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Just Like You.
04:23
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You've seen your life in your shore.
You've seen your life in your dreams.
You've seen your life on the floor.
I know you know.
Because it moves just like you.
Because it moves, Just like you.
Smile while you can.
Dance around the room while you can.
Love while you can.
Don't let this things wash away from your shore.
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2. |
On Our Way
03:24
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Some people say that you've gone mad.
Some will say that you are still intact.
Some people say that you're no longer with us.
Some will welcome you with open arms.
There is more than one way to be seen and to be remembered by.
One of them is, through sharing this love that's in our hearts.
So make a choice,
Make a better world.
Come and hold this hand that shakes.
It's not out of fear,
It's out of life.
A life that we have no choice but to live,
And spread the love,
On our way.
If you are thinking that you cannot love,
Let me tell you this.
Let me tell you that you've got the skill to open up.
To make a choice,
And make a better world.
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3. |
From Her
05:08
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I have a feeling that you were not always like this.
Someone has hurt you,
But you just can't forgive.
Change doesn't happen in a single day.
And when you find this out,
I hope it's not too late.
People want to hear more than what they're actually saying.
People want to see more than what they're actually showing.
I've laid down with your moon and your dream-like stories,
Thinking they were true,
But now I know it's not that way.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around
Lying to me or to yourself,
And everyone you meet.
People say the way you move needs help,
So go out and find a shrink.
No, I'm not saying that I couldn't use one.
There are stories you don't know, that this walls could tell.
But enough of that,
I hope that this letter finds you well.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around
Lying to me or to yourself,
And everyone you meet.
At this time you come and you go.
At this time you write me this letter.
At this time you choose to call me on the phone.
But honey, today.....
It's just too late.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around
Lying to me or to yourself,
And everyone you meet.
People say the way you move needs help, so go our and find a shrink,
No i'm not saying that I couldn't use one,
The stories you don't know that this world could tell,
But enough of that, I hope that these letter finds you well.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around lying to me, or to yourself, and everyone you meet.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around lying to me, or to yourself, and everyone you meet.
At this time you come and you go,
At this time you write me this letter,
At this time you choose to call me on the phone,
But honey today it's just too late.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around lying to me, or to yourself, and everyone you meet.
I'd rather see you go than sticking around lying to me, or to yourself, and everyone.
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4. |
Monalisa
05:29
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Your picture started talking to my eyes.
And the moon she was laughing
When she knew that fools will be fools.
And a stone doesn't warm up nor get soft
On it's own.
I got up to see what was out there
And I could hear her laughter,
which sounded like death bells,
in the summer.
The apparition of her ghost, white dust of clarity.
She closed the door, and smiling she said we are here.
And laughing, she said we are here.
If it's just me,
Let this thunder strike my heart and die right here.
But if it's true it's you baby,
Come here.
She tripped on my shoes, and she tripped on her heels.
And the moon started to get smaller
when she heard that the telephone was bleeding.
And she was crying.
And the world started to get smaller in a day.
Her cheeks got red,
The blood was flowing,
And the sweat dripping down her back was a reminder,
That fools will be fools.
A stone doesn't warm up nor get soft
On it's own.
Smiling she said we are here.
And laughing, she said we are here.
If it's just me,
Let this thunder strike my heart and die right here.
But if it's true it's you honey,
Come here.
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5. |
The Wind
04:04
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Now that I'm here and now that I'm staying,
You keep on playing
The same old games with my heart.
You keep on telling stories you can't finish.
So your cat and your dog, your life,
They all run away.
You keep on undressing to people who don't listen.
So you end up in your bed naked,
By yourself.
You sit on a roof and wait around for the moonlight.
Just to find,
That the sun already caught you there.
The wind will blow your way.
Now that I'm here,
Now that I'm staying,
You keep on playing,
The same old games with my heart.
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NoRey Gabriola, British Columbia
Centered in Seattle, WA. Coming together from many corners of the world, over the years NoRey have developed a unique sound. NoRey are not a stylized band to fit in with a specific short lived scene or style. Infused in folk, rock, ambient poetry, reggae. Truth. ... more
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