1. |
All in Vain
02:29
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Home is burning
I stay still
All in vain this morning
All in vain with ambers
I rather think about the characters in my dream
They are still moving and living
Are they named ? Or only shadows
One is smoking, her hands are white
She wears a black hat
She's looking through a glass-wall the room downstair,
Where she just dances
She's looking and smile
Her hearts beat up to one hundred and five
She wears blue eyes
All in vain with you
All in vain with ambers
All in vain today
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2. |
Escape
02:55
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Films no more
Films, that's why they are waiting for
Turn on machines to watch
Turn on machines to fight
Sketches and shots
Films no more
What are you waiting for
No more films anymore,
That's what they are waiting for
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3. |
Concret Jazz
04:25
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In what kind of blood children rise today ?
They are running to an audition
An eccentric trumpet instead of their faces
More they have radioactive minds
To catch radio waves
There's no children anymore
A jazz statement make them grow
(Chet Baker's story)
A weird silence
Before the record starts
Before going
In a black ship high
A saxo shape
With golden sails
Grey jurors try to move in step
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