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Bloc Party - Letter to my Son

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1 Bloc Party - Letter to my Son
54 leituras
2 Shoji Meguro - The Almighty
3 leituras
3 Zenzile - Smell the Roses
2 leituras
4 Archive - Nothing else
1 leituras

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On partira de nuit l'heure où l'on doute, que demain revienne encore

On partira de nuit l'heure où l'on doute, que demain revienne encore

Ready Steady Go !

J'aime la musique, j'aime découvrir de nouveaux artistes, de nouveaux
genres ; alors n'hésitez pas à m'envoyer des vidéos ou des chansons.
Je possède un compte Last.fm, site que je recommande à tous !

# Enviado em Quinta 09 Agosto 2007 18:04

Modificado em Quinta 09 Julho 2009 06:47

MP3 : Shoji Meguro - The Almighty (2008)

Shoji Meguro - The Almighty (2008)

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  • Título: Shoji Meguro - The Almighty
  • Ano: 2008

Letras:


Live :
Persona Velvetroom In Akasaka Blitz 22.08.2008
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# Enviado em Domingo 24 Janeiro 2010 03:04

Modificado em Terça 26 Janeiro 2010 06:15

MP3 : Bloc Party - Letter to my Son (2008)

Bloc Party - Letter to my Son (2008)

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  • Título: Bloc Party - Letter to my Son
  • Ano: 2008

Letras:


I found myself at the point where we kissed first -- On a rooftop overlooking the East London mosque -- They said, they said, they said, they said -- "You can't go around breaking young girl's hearts" -- I say, I say, I say, I say -- Keep it casual, easy ...

And you looked so right in that red dress -- Oh how I'd love to be a rock for you -- To be anything you could rely on

So I'll try, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try -- But I'll get caught out -- So we'll try, we'll try, we'll try, we'll try -- But we forget the lines, forget the lines

And you looked so ... in the back of the car -- Like you could start a hundred wars

See what trouble we could both cause -- By the bedroom door, the kitchen floor -- I tried, I tried, I tried -- To be the father to a son -- I tried, I tried, I tried

Forgive me Autumn
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# Enviado em Sábado 10 Outubro 2009 01:51

Modificado em Sábado 10 Outubro 2009 02:10

MP3 : Archive - Nothing else (1996)

Archive - Nothing else (1996)

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  • Título: Archive - Nothing else
  • Ano: 1996

Letras:


My angel clipped wings I know -- Wonders in darkness on grimey ground -- In a forest unclean unsound -- Everything everything's gone wild -- Make land for the cows to graze -- Leaflets scatter around to advertise sell out

A swamp in it hands stretched out -- To catch a passing dime -- Donations to the rich widened -- Pavements for the poor -- Somewhere else to lie -- But my friend the carriage door -- Stands slightly ajar -- And I know clipped wings make uneasy flight -- But we've got to reach

A place where the feast never ends -- A moment when the music celebrates -- And a time when darkness belongs -- To night skies and nothing else -- Nothing else, no

Tomorrow my spirit seen -- Fears today my mind -- Soul aches so deep -- Always craves my body to reach
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# Enviado em Terça 26 Janeiro 2010 04:29

Modificado em Terça 26 Janeiro 2010 04:39

MP3 : Zenzile - Smell the Roses (2002)

Zenzile - Smell the Roses (2002)

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  • Título: Zenzile - Smell the Roses
  • Ano: 2002

Letras:


Sometimes I wish people would wake up and smell the roses -- Somebody once said -- "Those who feel it...know it..." -- Somehow in this zoo new world, daughter, something old is lost. -- But at what cost, at what cost...

I wish people would wake up and smell the roses. -- Somebody once said -- "Those who feel it...they know it..." -- "Those who feel it...they know it..." -- Somehow in this new world, daughter, something is lost. -- But at what cost, at what cost...

The people they don't know -- They don't know who they are -- I don't understand it -- The people they don't know who they are -- And I don't understand it

As I stand accused, who cares if Jesus was black or white ? -- Or if the world was created in seven days or seven nights ? -- I don't give a red, white or blue freak, do you ? -- Who cares if the melanine of the first person to fall down in front of the first brick that was thrown to fulfill the American cream-dream was dark in hue, or hueless ? -- I don't give a red, white or blue freak, do you ?

It doesn't pay the taxes or the rent, doesn't make up for time spent -- Doing life, bowing and scraping to live in a box, to live in this land, I don't understand -- I don't understand it -- The people they don't know who they are -- I don't understand it -- The people they don't know who they are -- And I don't, I don't understand it

I wish people would wake up and smell the roses -- Somebody once said "Those who feel it, know it"

People they don't know who they are -- And I can't understand it -- They don't who they are, they don't who they are, they don't who they are -- And I, I can't understand it
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# Enviado em Domingo 24 Janeiro 2010 03:39

Modificado em Terça 26 Janeiro 2010 04:14