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Pirates
03:23
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PIRATES ( Anne-Claire Ducoudray )
Sister , you’re right
Earth feels like sand
People around
Hold hooks in hands
Thousand of sparkling acid
Used by a few freaks
Seems like we’ve boarded
On a Pirate’s ship
Lot’s of dazzling green
Thrown at the gate
Above family tree
The nickel is the bate
Sister , you’re right
We’re sailing away
Fog is a disguise
For crook’s secret plan
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2. |
See them small
04:07
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SEE THEM SMALL
Make my wings out of clay And old goose feathers Enough to cross the wall Made up my mind out of prayers Despite the cold weather Don’t need a lucky star Oooh Sail on sailors from space When mom is out to talk Cause I’ll ride I’ll ride Long for a better place in space to land I ‘ll see them small When I’ll cross their star ceiling When I’ll fly above them all Yes, I’ll see them small When I’ll cross their star ceiling When I’ll fly above them all Made my ship out of rocks And old crappy leather Ready for final call Made up my place out of grief With the help from no one Don’t need a lucky star Cause I’ll ride I’ll ride Long for a better place in space to land I ‘ll see them small When I’ll cross their star ceiling When I’ll fly above them all Yes, I’ll see them small When I’ll cross their star ceiling When I’ll fly above them all Sail on sailors from space When mom is out Cause I’ll ride I’ll ride
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3. |
Running eels
02:23
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RUNNING EELS
Share thought with cobblestone then
All my hands like fins
Matching winds and heartbeats
Just like sweet running eels
Walk slowly to see
How it feels for a bit ?
For a moment I felt (like a )
Little running eel
Running eels
Morning, see me
Running running babe
Down the docks
Sun burns
Running eels
Share thought with cobblestone then
All my hands like fins
Matching winds and heartbeats
Just like sweet running eels
Sliding a bit
Double step
Jumping
Shiny scales up
Catching my breath
Step scale head
Shaped head
Walk slowly to see
How it feels for a bit
For a moment I felt (like a )
Little running eel
Running eels
Morning, see me
Running running babe
Down the docks
Sun burns
Street eels
Sliding
Feels like running eel
Running eels
Heartbeats don’t lie, don’t lie
Fins all
Cutting winds
Running babe, running babe
Metamorphosis as I sigh
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4. |
Quiet
03:25
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QUIET
Shadows are dancing around my head
Shadows of you
Because of you
No decisions
And no reactions
Im not free because this
IS in my blood
I can't take this time, this fantasy
I can't bear this time, this fantasy
REFRAIN
And you will raise up
There's no place in heaven
And gracefully you ‘ ll come
No There's no place in heaven
And gracefully you ll come
Time has passed
And shadows are on your eyes…..make up
You can delete
You're still the same
Your eyes change on you
Feel this hot desire
Don't be sad she will always be in your heart
In your blood
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5. |
Winter blue
03:40
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WINTER BLUE ( Anne-Claire Ducoudray )
Green smoke in the room
Like under cold water
Empty shelves, red broom
Right under the latter
Memories all shattered
In pieces in this place
Down the garden, it ain’t better
Than autumn anyway
REFRAIN
Far away from summer
Hiding right before and dawn
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Brown trees catch the light
Like deep in a well
Curtain thick as midnight
Here, dust is a shell
Memories all broken
In pieces in this place
In th attic, it ain’t better
Than spring anyway
REFRAIN
Far away from summer
Hiding right before and dawn
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Void is surrounding
Just like a shadow walking
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
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6. |
Melody Angel
01:58
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MELODY ANGEL
Melody Angel
Is walking alone
Melody Angel
Is sleeping round
She’ll be
Seventeen forever
She
Doesnt want
To speak over
The gun
That’s shining
In her mind
The sun is blowing
Tender
Melody Angel
You’re waiting alone
Melody Angel
Trains are gone
But you’re seventeen Forever
When
You’re speaking
To your mirror
This killing song
Tries to explain
It’s not a crime
To feel pain…
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SQUAW France
A la guitare ou à la basse, en bottes de jardinage, en rebook ou en robe à pois… Vanessa chante, compose pour le groupe Squaw dont elle est à l’origine des musiques electro-acoustiques hypnotiques et nostalgiques.
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