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My summer of dishes
02:23
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The sun is a circle,
the table is not round.
Net of floating light,
the wind is far away.
I’d love to move
but I snagged myself.
I have open arms,
but I’m not yet crucified.
Another day,
you want to sell
the shell of your desire.
Another day,
my ears are closed by the sea,
airflow, It’s me!
The sun is a ring
that I put in my finger;
raised fist
to fight against the fear.
I see Someone
who doesn’t want to die;
cries for freedom
are piercing the ocean.
Another day,
you want to sell
the shell of your desire.
Another day,
my ears are closed by the sea,
airflow, It’s me!
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2. |
May day
03:13
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Sammy and Mac hear of a bottomless well,
mysterious reserve of wealth.
So the search starts,
they want to find the king and steal all the money.
“May day! You could make me a surprise,
I don’t need a kingdom,
but you could give me the map,
flying in your inner world”
They meet Frank who says
that the well doesn’t exist (it is not romantic)
“The unlimited reserve is in your brain,
it is a big journey and you have to jump over”
“May day! I don’t believe at your words!
We want to find it,
I’m sure that the well exists,
flying in your real world”
(To be continued)
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3. |
Frisbee
04:19
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I send a little paper plane,
only in a good weather,
if you leave the glue open,
it will not fly far.
Wait I have to say one thing,
I don’t wanna argue with you
I don’t wanna argue with you
I don’t wanna argue with you
I send a thick frisbee rain,
only in a good weather,
If you leave the door closed,
it will not make you have fun.
Wait I have to say one thing,
I don’t wanna argue with you
I don’t wanna argue with you
I don’t wanna argue with you
I send a little paper plane,
only in a good weather,
if you leave the glue open,
it will not fly far.
Listen you have to look at me
I don’t wanna argue with you
I don’t wanna argue with you
I don’t wanna argue with you
…wait, listen, wait, listen, wait, listen…
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4. |
B-day Spino
01:52
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I see something for real
I see something for real
It’s like water becoming sea
It’s like your mind at your birthday
The wind that you can see
The shadow that you can reveal
It’s like Snoopy born by your pencil
It’s like your mind at your birthday
It’s like your heart at your birthday
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5. |
Cardamomo
03:37
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I suppose
(that) you are not the same,
I’m not the same,
we live in space
Fireworks,
your teeth in the toast,
we aren’t ghosts,
we want to live in grace.
josef cardamomo
desert farenait
Eating cakes,
I see everything green,
E.T. is my friend,
sparkling eyes.
My property is…not you,
esotic mind,
strange fruits,
continental breakfast
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6. |
Realità
04:00
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Asciugo il vuoto io ti ritroverò
contando nello spazio minuti che non ho.
E resterò lontano, le stelle mi vedono,
non corrisponde il bisogno che io ho.
Dove vai non rimani di più,
non pensare il tempo l’hai.
Ti abbandoni a questo lievito.
Sollievo
Nelle capillarità della tua realità
Ammetto che ricordo di averti chiesto di,
di allungarmi forte verso la partenza.
E ammetto che ho cercato tanto il tempo di
appoggiar la fronte al bisogno che io ho.
Dove vai non legarmi di più.
Asciugando lo spazio noi
mi sollevo a questo diventare
pieno.
Nelle capillarità della tua realità
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7. |
At the same time
02:57
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Same time,
contemporaneity you scare me.
I don’t feel fine;
I try to follow you
but you go out of hand now,
you run away.
It seems that simple things are vain to think.
For every moment that I’m not free to feel.
With you, “at the same time” doesn’t exist, it’s a fist.
With you, “at the same time” doesn’t exist, it’s a fist.
Same time.
Do you want to come with me for a walk now?
Do you want to watch with me this place now?
Let’s do it at the same time.
It seems that simple things are vain to think.
For every moment that I’m not free to feel.
With you, “at the same time” doesn’t exist, it’s a fist.
With you, “at the same time” doesn’t exist, it’s a fist.
The rabbit flies! Recognize it!
Crazy the time! Crazy the time!
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8. |
Nice to meet you
03:04
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The first time, I meet you
The second one, I forget you
And the third, I re-meet you
And the forth, I fall in love with you (x3)
Dear friend I am here again,
please repeat for my memory!
This short story is for you,
repetition, I’m in love!
Dear friend, eyes wide open,
please come back for my head!
This short story is for you,
repetition, I’m in love!
First time, eyes not ready
The second one, they are distracted
And the third, they aren’t used to seeing
And the forth, I fall in love with you
If you tell me something,
maybe I forget it,
so please say it twice!
I’ll remember and I will take it with me eeeee
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9. |
Okinawa
03:38
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I’d like to get you into my brain,
not because I’m lazy, not because I’m crazy,
but to do before.
And we are going to move to Okinawa for the rest of our life;
or better to Sardinia, so we even could not fly.
It’s a little earthly tought to the eternal life;
hope in the blue islands, hundred, hundred times.
Let’s move to Okinawa for the rest of our life.
I’d like you to get me into your islands;
cozy, rife and desert,
I pledge to respect them,
no longer worried about the waiting.
And we are going to move to Okinawa for the rest of our life;
or better to Sardinia, so we even could not fly.
It’s a little earthly tought to the eternal life;
hope in the blue islands, hundred, hundred times.
Let’s move to Okinawa for the rest of our life.
And we are going to move to Okinawa for the rest of our life;
or better to Sardinia, so we even could not fly.
It isn’t an ideal thought, not political;
I’m gonna take all my friends, like Ani did.
Let’s move to Okinawa for the rest of our life.
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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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