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Caravan (Simeon)
03:00
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Caravan cocque and golden teeth
Simeon the high column
Cheerfully you greeted me
Suspended on the magic tree
Oh Simeon
Your eyes don’t see the grey technique
Your mouth teaches nothing
Oh Simeon
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2. |
Red Carpet
02:49
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On his road Sammy is listening the big band playing
Red carpet under his black feet
Doesn’t mean he has made a film.
The sound of that song
Is the same of when he was a child
And now on the rug of his home with black feet
Clotin(the)sky
Chemtrails, motorless airplanes
Spread bright stars during that night
And the sky is a piece of paper
Scrawled by a two year old
Chemtrails understood for
The chemistry between me and you
And the night is blown-up in a transport
The matter is blurry, we are the same cells
Clotin(the)sky
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3. |
Cloudy Lens
02:34
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Every day they say a lie
Where is the line of the crime
But I know, you know,
We don’t realize
Every morning we die
Where is the line of the pain
But I know you know
We don’t realize
We don’t realize
So don’t be scared by the line
Don’t be the one of their dreams
I mean, don’t be scared by my kiss
By my kiss
So don’t be scared by the line
Don’t be the one of their dreams
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4. |
Willow Tree
03:31
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Holiday lemon and blouse
It’s raining palms on the top of my house
Inverted sea. Make a jump and swim
Clouds are growing and they take me to you
All my love is
For the photo in which we live
And the time is
Like milions of exclamations
Three days are enough to
Three days are enough to
Three days are enough to
Free days are never enough
Our willow tree is waiting for us
It’s not so far, tears flow and shine
Inverted sea. Make a jump and swim
Clouds are growing
All my love is
For the photo in which we live
And the time is
Like milions of exclamations
And all my love is in the time of a second of the next one
The time I met you for the first time and the time I meet you now
And all my love is for your mind even if “what do you mean?”
And holyday and holynow
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5. |
Taxi
02:43
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Someone his her name
Someone his her name
Noone cares about the adjective
Someone are milions now
Do not blame for the gravity
Do not blame for these barriers
Escape
Someone has no real name for society
Dry sun has vanished
And holy night is come?
Don’t be presumptuous
Swim in the echo swim in the echo
Call the taxi I wanna take it
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6. |
Papaya
01:12
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I wanna wait for the funny funny way
I wanna wait for the fun fun away
I wanna wait for the fun far away
I wanna wait for the funny funny wave
and so on...
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7. |
Sammy Sings
03:35
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On his road, Sammy doesn’t see the length of his road
He looks out of the car window and he sees its width
The end of the asphalt and what begins.
His eyes run up the stairs till the balcony they meet
And then, where the cottage ends, the sky begins, Sammy sings:
At sunset I’m the sun you are the moon
His eyes keep on looking for the truth in the edge
The drawing line between one and the other (ANY OTHER)
Where Sammy’s hand ends, Pedro’s head begins, they are sat
On a side of the universe, under the other side of it, thinking of her
At sunset I’m the sun you are the moon
At sunset I’m the moon you are the sun
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8. |
Flaubert
02:39
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When I fly out of my bike
Ay ay ay ay I cry ay ay
When I fly out of my head
He he he head I understand
When glasses will be dry
Ay ay ay ay again I’ll cry
When you want to multiply your bread
All becomes red
When your novel is real and free
Ih ih ih ih Madame Bovary
When I fly in Pakistan
Oh oh oh oh oh
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9. |
Oh My Friend
04:13
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Oh my friend tell me why you sleep at home
Oh my friend tell me why you sleep at home
Oh my friend tell me why you sleep at home
Oh my friend
Oh my friend tell me why you have no fear
Oh my freind tell me why you have no fear
Oh my friend
Your neighbours run away, sky is dazzling, it’s night
And glass is broken, you cannot eat skeleton
And glass is broken, you cannot eat skeleton
Oh my friend tell me why you sleep at home
Oh my friend tell me why you sleep at home
Oh my friend
Walls are your grave, no more words to dedicate
In this way you won’t be a hero
In this way you won’t be a hero
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10. |
Dance III
03:52
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I’m lost inside “The Same Name” hotel
I’m thirtyfour years old
And I don’t know
For many years I’m lost here
I have met the Sheep Man
Who makes connections
He told me that the only thing I could do
To find myself and the others is dance
I’d like to dance until morning breaks night
I don’t know if it’s day, I don’t know if it is night
I don’t even know if I’m still alive
But I have to keep dancing as long as...
Dancing
It’s morning
Hey you keep in touch
I want you in the morning
I want the morning
I want you in the morning
I want the morning
But I have to keep dancing as long as...
Dancing
It’s morning
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11. |
Trebualf
03:26
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When I fly out of my bike
Ay ay ay ay I cry ay ay
When I fly out of my head
He he he head I understand
When glasses will be dry
Ay ay ay ay again I’ll cry
When you want to multiply your bread
All becomes red
When your novel is real and free
Ih ih ih ih Madame Bovary
When I fly in Pakistan
Oh oh oh oh oh
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In.versione Clotinsky Ravenna, Italy
Duo alt indie lo-fi, guitar, voice and drums, from the East Coast of Romagna, Italy.
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