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Golden Days
05:12
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Golden days
Golden days came true
Now past days
Past days come true
Split life in photographs
Lost ways
Lost ways we found
Now odd ways
Odd ways we're bound
But I can't turn back the years
You should take care of them all
You should call and say hello, after all
But I am not the one, who makes things right
I am the one who wrecks It all
Our life is so true, our light is so bright
But we can't have It all
Old friends
Old friends came by
New friends
New friends' come and gone
Don't you lose them once again
Too close
Too close we fly
Our time,
Our time flies by
And any sign's a lie
You should take care of them all
You should call and say hello, after all
But I am not the one, who makes things right
I am the one who wrecks It all
Our life is so true, our light is so bright
But we can't have It all
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2. |
Castles in the Air
03:16
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Castles in the air, an old familiar stink
Surrounds me like the snake, who sold the world to Eve
Bubbles flying high, in an endless sky
A child holds a balloon, and a needle not so far
Learning steps to be in the mood, written on a draft
Every time we look into the sky, all the good wills move to trash
Castles in the air, tale related to the Grimm's
You don't need to know, why you cannot climb
The highest class in life, sits on the same white toilet bowl
To load off mid class rights, and lean on luxury
Cats fishing in stormy weather, talking 'bout their affairs
While the bliss shows all the answers in the air
Dogs eating from silver spoons sitting on a chair
It may be true or just quite fair
Castle's copycat, Red John's mentalist
You don't need to know, how life's so unfair
It shows so easily, don't you need some company?
To load off The Band's Weight, and lean on who you love
While the ground keeps swallowing people, the sky throws them away
Is there anyone wishing for houses in the moon?
While we laugh 'bout foolish things, someone disappears
Is there anyone here to make me a stiff drink?
Blind Bears acting in a Carnival, mad cows fed by walking pets
Is there anyone here wondering
Is there anyone there thinking
What if we build castles in the air
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3. |
Demons' Fair
02:40
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Go walking along this old city path
Turn on the left at the end of the street
As you turn the corner and see the lights
You’ll run like a shadow in the twilight
There’s a big wheel turning through the atmosphere
And every tiny car holds its own fear
Unknown painkillers at the back of the throat
Make us think we're happier than a child on a boat
It’s a demons’ fair
Where everyone gets his pair
It’s an old affair
People try to repair
Green Greed loves beemers in Rich man's yards
Big great waster down the Boulevard
Low esteem belongs to the 27 club
Great big deal for the Hall of Rock
Young Steve tried to jump from Queens to West Side
Too much ambition brought him back
Mr Vain lives happily in a Rock And Roll van
Who’s the fairest of them all?
It’s a demons’ fair
Where everyone gets his pair
It’s an old affair
People try to repair
External validation will put you at the top
As soon as you lose your faith in one pop
When you unleash all the anger that you hold inside
everyone gets hurt, and you may go to jail
Lust, Gluttony, Sloth, Envy and Pride
preceded by their names, dance around the fire
you can see the freak show on the 13th floor
Hope you are disappointed, and don't come back
It’s a demons’ fair
Where everyone gets his pair
It’s an old affair
People try to repair
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4. |
Where the Sun Shines
03:08
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Where the sun shines seems so far
A place we know but hardly ever see
Fading out and drifting away
Growing up and turning life to black
With your face down on the sidewalk
There’s no way to lift you higher
Think about what you lose when you leave this world
Think about what you have where Sun still shines
I give you the strength
To destroy your fears
We don’t understand
We must find a way
As we walk around to heal the wounds of the past
And we talk about the things (that) we love and will last
Where the sun shines seems so close
A place we know and whisper ‘bout low and mild
In a few months we will Raise a new born baby child
She'll destroy the fears and be brighter than the Sun
I give you the strength
To destroy your fears
We don’t understand
We must find a way
As we walk around to heal the wounds of the past
And we talk about the things (that) we love and will last
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5. |
New York Streets
05:36
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It's so sad, we dropped the cup
And then came by a good thought
it's been one year, since we lost touch
We miss you and should come back
We have a dream, we'd love to be
Inside some broadway scene
Defying gravity
Or Walking like a man
You can live your dreams in New York
You can start the spark
Singing like a star
In a Piano Bar
From east to west, Delis, shops and stores
Feel the underground warm mist
While Subway shakes, the ground beneath your feet
Good vibrations make bricks dance
From north to south, taxis on the run
The Never ending streets
Wide Concrete walls and sidewalks
Beast and Beauty all in one
You can feel real love in New York
Walking Through the Park
Living for today
Let’s start the day, Starbucks’s fine
Coffe and bagel ritual
Social network time, which pic to share?
There's so much art everywhere
A walk in Central Park, before it gets dark
squirrels posing for the lens
Plenty of lovers on each bench
Pigeons sitting on each fence
You can start your trip anywhere
You can change your mind
You can change your flight
And stay in New York
It’s Christmas day, and the city is full of lights
And The Big Tree’s showing off
Some Romeo kneels down in Bryant Park
And his Juliette says “yes”
Special Christmas lunch and Jazz at the Garage
Evening spent on Bleecker Street, the folk's still in the air
Bass sounds pouring from the doors, Powers' show at Terra Blues
We begin to feel like lost and found castaways
You can start your band in New York
You can show the chords
Of your old guitar
Down on Bleecker Street
Down on Ludlow St. at No Fun Bar we cheers
Sudden stop at Rudy's Shop and let your fingers play
We can live our dreams in New York
We can feel real love in New York
We can leave our troubles far behind
We could have it all
We should dream alive
Turn from dark to light,
Only In New York Streets
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6. |
Last Show
03:24
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Motherless child born under a killing moon
Girls and boys laying on a dirty floor
Working for no man, dealing with the devil’s word
Bourbon and Scotch running through my veins like gold
You’re on the evil’s side, You run my Demons’ Fair
And when you get home late, you grab me and hit my face
Who am I hurting, every time you break my heart
I’m just trying to get by, i don't care what people say
You belong to me, You owe me that kind of love
It’s only you and me, stay away from men in blue
What did I think when I met you, what a fool I was
You better get out of this place, This is your last show
I’m on the evil’s side, I run your Demons’ Fair
And when I get home late…
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7. |
Cry Days
03:06
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I rise up and stand
Seizing the opportunities I had, but now they’re gone
But I praise the hand
That’s holding onto and hanging onto somebody that’s sinking to hell
I pray for this land
Ruled by filthy snakes, purple bills, money pits and fortunate sons,
What's wrong with mankind
Takin' what belongs to others to call it loans
Cry Days, Cry Days, We are born in Cry Days
When something good turns into something real bad
Cry Days, Cry Days, we'll die in Cry Days
Gather Hopes, Dreams, Illusions... then tear them apart
My search will go on
There's a place for me, a place for you, somewhere where hundreds pretend
Once face to face
How to explain yourself and sell your soul to something that won't care for you
Won't do what they want
still fighting up against the ropes while standing on an icy ring
The weak always lose
'till a superhero appears while we all sing
Cry Days, Cry Days, We are born in Cry Days
When something good turns into something real bad
Cry Days, Cry Days, we'll die in Cry Days
Gather Hopes, Dreams, Illusions... then tear them apart
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8. |
Still Water Siren
05:19
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Caught dancing in the coldest lake
Where catfish watch the night
Old tales from the Indian folks
Tell us about that dream
You can hear her voice through the songs
Sung by sailors in ghost ships
Born in mountains but dives into streams
Lost soul drifters in the sea
Young Castaway, under dark skies he floats
No seaport, docks or shores
How long the anchor will be dropped
Helm loose upon the deep
Tom’s boat was dragged away by the flood
They were meant to fall apart
Mermaid come, stay and save this lost soul
We will make it through the night
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Concrete Towers
03:54
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In a foggy part of a crazy land
There’s a funny lord, you can say no word
Stay and throw your thoughts in an empty heap
Will you realize you’ve become their sheep?
In the hills of the Towermen
You could wish and say “Amen”
Make your prayers for your lovely “Saint”
In a crowded party of sheep
No more lands of opportunities
No fight for the right
Concrete towers in our little towns
Built on flesh and bones
My Lord
Another day goes by in our paradise
Escape from the great quiz for the lunatic
If you don't feel part of this grey old fake
Mother Nature's wise, even she is awake
Why do we stay and wait for the Big Earthquake?
In the streets of the sweet old world
Big tall towers on a dusty ground
long dark shadows growin' all at once
'til goats turn back gazes all for one
No more lands of opportunities
No fight for the right
Concrete towers in our little towns
Built on flesh and bones
My Lord
Another day goes by in our paradise
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10. |
Thorn Gift Box
04:29
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Life's a blessing when your soul is not a mess
and only have success
Life’s a stage where ass-kissers take your goals
though you cannot defend
Coat passion with your fancy dreams
Hence you'll find a straight point to start
Count your pains and break them in
Choose the one you'll fight to win
Open up your thorn gift box
Grab the ones you're stuck deep in
be so selfish like you've never been
and they've never seen
Time will never let you down
'til your star shines a light of your own
Sing your songs and sing them true
Show the people what you've been through
Restless aims you once tried to reach
Don’t back down again
Helpless dreamers lost in dark sides of their livesQ
Waiting for some breakthrough
Time will never let you down
'til your star shines a light of your own
Sing your songs and sing them true
Show the people what you've been through
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11. |
Wolverine
06:18
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Turning back the years, in the north countries is told
There was a sibylline man, they began to call wolverine
The ancestors wrote: “Colder and stronger than steel”
No one knew his name, and so they used to sing
He rides with no past, with no heart
There’s no death for him, ‘cuz he’s facing his eternal pain
He can’t use his strength against his ghosts
There’s an animal howling, over those silent hills
On a dark and windy road, he rides alone
Riding on a Thunderbird, and dancing across the night
When the loud pipes break the silence in the air
You can see the shadow of the lonely wolverine
He rides with no past, with no heart
There’s no death for him, ‘cuz he’s facing his eternal pain
He can’t use his strength against his ghosts
There’s an animal howling, over those silent hills
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Maurice Gene Reus, Spain
Maurice Gene is a new Indie Folk-Rock musical project. This singer-songwriter and guitarist, started his solo career after years of learning, training, experimenting and collecting musical and social knowledge, in order to find the words and sound he wanted. In this new musical journey, Maurice's purpose is to talk about the odyssey between the broken dreams and the place "where the Sun shines". ... more
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