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Jamie Slater - Silence
03:39
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Quiet as a mouse
Flat as a doormat under your feet
Ruffle no feathers, as long I don't speak
My angel, my darling, won't you pander to my needs
Pretty as a picture, won't you twirl for me
Please
All you see is what's between my legs
Not what's in my head
Silence, Oh Silence
You should be seen and not heard
Oh Silence
Red lips and long hair
A smile & a dress, waiting for you
Choose me from the crowd
One of the masses, you won't lose
I learned it by ROTE,
Taught to please you, by magazines
Complex ideas, are something beyond me
Let the men speak
All you see is what's between my legs
Not what's in my head
Chorus
Silence, Oh Silence
You should be seen and not heard
Oh Silence
Silence, Oh Silence
You should be seen and not heard
Oh Silence
Silence, Silence
You should be seen and not heard
Oh Silence
Silence, Oh Silence
You should be seen and not heard
Oh Silence
Silence, Oh Silence
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Schema - Victim of Love
06:15
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I’m sinking into melancholic rivers
Filled with aeries emotions
Suddenly the voices seem to draw me back
The voices are rising
Gasping, choking, trying to hold on to pointless life
I return to my dark cell
Seeking salvation
I recall my dreams...
I recall my dreams rejecting every clue of hope
Isolated and despaired life is a nightmare
The next day reminds me to search for loving feelings
Old faces are laughing and laughing
I feel like an impossible victim of love...
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Close the door, light the fuse
Nobody will sleep tonight
Imprecise truth must be told to the poor
(I told you the plan was glad rags chap...Yeah yeah, I've heard the news)
When they told how to lie
When they told you how to kill
It was a glorious time
Burning stiffs in your mind
I don't feel, I don't care
For those who lie to me again
I don't feel, I don't care of them
Lowbrow hearts with no respect
Open doors, turn on the lights
And stay aware all the night
Give me hope, give me truth
Just remember you're the boss
I don't feel, I don't care
For those who lie to me again
I don't feel, I don't care of them
Lowbrow hearts with no respect
I don't feel, I don't care
For those who lie to me again
I don't feel, I don't care of them
Lowbrow hearts with no respect
Go to hell..
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Mary Win - Alpine Dreams
04:23
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If only you could tell me why the grasses grow and dry
Intended, Nature brings us life, light in the leaves and in my eyes
I am helpless as the ones who feed on nurseries of fallen trees
Where we grow cannot be changed, for once you're there the root remains
If only you could help me climb, the passes on the mountainside
Untended, Nature paints the landscape bright, winding the greens and phlox of white
I am helpless as the alpine seed, awaiting spring to tend to me
Where we grow cannot be changed, for where you root you shall remain
If only you could walk us by the earthen floor and biting flies
Splendid nature heals my mind, while glaciers turn the rivers wide
I am helpless as a hatching quail, where foxes come to take the frail
Where we grow cannot be changed, for what we are is why we came
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V.I.C - Nova
07:12
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There's a story about a place, my friend, about a planet
I've been there long time ago, stories tell about what happened
As i traveled through the black and white, staring only at the corners
my vision turned to blue and I focused at the center
I saw a flower tiny small waving me to start things over
it saws a path i have to walk that leads me to the mainland
First thing i've noticed there my friend, was a light so bright like halo
surrounding living souls and i felt i'm just where i belong
And I feel i'm coming higher
coming back to you
I saw people all around hand by hand with eyes wide open
they know where to go there is only one door open
swimming in the sea of happiness, flying to the sky with sorrow
all the feelings are so beautiful at this place the light just happened
And all the things i've said to you about the light, the trip, the people
everything was pure, as it was true, see the light that shines on my face
And i feel i'm coming down again i will always come around come around
to this place where i belong, closed to my self closed to anything
And i feel i'm coming higher
coming back to you
Hold me now touch your face It's controlling you
Calm down as always trying to find the solution and the question still remains
See the light in our face, how beautifull how always it shines
This is now, time is near, the planet is nova, the earth
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Wayne Darby - Highway
05:15
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What was there I often wonder
Paved a field of dreams
And called it progress
To hide the plunder
Turn my skies to brown once blue
Called it destiny
I’ve seen the thoughts of man
Fly where the angels flew
So high
To touch the sky
Still we fly on the wings
Of so many tears
So many tears
I have watched empires crumble
In wars both hot and cold
And oh so many men
Have sacrificed for them
Today the sun will shine anew
A path to righteousness
So take another view
The choice is up to you
To try
To touch the sky
As we fly on the wings
Of so many tears
So many tears
So high
To touch the sky
Still we fly on the wings
Of so many tears
So many tears
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Artist With a Day Job Jacksonville, Florida
Promoting "working" artists who don't let the day job stand in the way of their creative aspirations.
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