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Salvatrice
04:52
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I was in the hospital
Missing you was a bad fall
Cause we both know it had to stop
Like a bullet I got shot
In all the places where I go
Against the mist, your face a glow
Do you love me like I love you ?
One day I’ll have to have to leave you
Cause the little soldiers in the little boxes
They take my health, damn the big boxes
She can taste it the way she kisses my lips
Kisses my lips hold off my own apocalypse
Go to the counter and pay my man
Back on the street I got a plan
Going to the river sit on the ground
I’m back on top with friends around
I’ve broken all my promises
Consequence of the disease
We need to talk please have a seat
Not sure I can stand on my feet
Cause the little soldiers in the little boxes
They take my health, damn the big boxes
She can taste it the way she kisses my lips
Kisses my lips hold off my own apocalypse
And I can be wrong, and I can’t be strong
Little soldiers to them I belong
And I can be wrong, and I can’t be strong
Little soldiers to them I belong
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Kingdoms
04:55
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Far away, Far away boy
You’ve got to bleed, to discover what’s inside ya
Far away, Far away boy
You’ve got to bleed, to discover what’s inside ya
Searching for freedom, wanna be your own king
Had to leave your town to find your life’s meaning
Another place, another way to define your real true bein
Maybe travelling makes no sense if you can’t share your feelings
Far away, Far away boy
New life, New land, a shame you stayed the same poor guy
Now time goes by, you should open your blind eyes
So wise guy, are you better than those you left behind?
You can comfort yourself with some kind of wisdom
Now you have no home, lost between two kingdoms
Far away, Far away boy
Just lost between two kingdoms
(He’s never coming back)
You gotta choose your season
(And time is moving fast)
You wanna cross the ocean ocean ocean
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Senses
03:33
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I can’t see your presence
Absence, absence, absence
I can’t hear your violence
Silence, silence, silence
I can’t touch your body
Burning, burning, burning
I can’t smell your feelings
Falling, falling, falling
I can’t taste your caress
Promise, promise, promise
Missing all my chances
Senses, senses, senses
Can only guess your reason
Prison, prison, prison
And I can picture your thing
Smiling, smiling, smiling
And I can dream of your skin
Shining, shining, shining
And I can paint you moving
Dancing, dancing, dancing
And I can imagine your kiss
My bliss, my bliss, my bliss
Now I can feel no fences
Senses, senses, senses
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Sustain
04:30
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Waterfall of his sorrow
On the face of my fellow
Sorry when the light goes low
She just doesn’t know what I know
You think you are in slow-mo
And that your life is in limbo
You’ll never be the one who follows
Her moves her lies and her shadows
Protect your soul
Embrace your soul
Dig out of your hole
Come out of the cold
Love is just a conception
That you find in a train station
She had the eyes of corruption
She didn’t have the same sensation
You’re the hero of a fiction
That no one wants on television
Go to the height of your feelings
Nobody likes sad endings
Protect your soul
Embrace your soul
Dig out of your hole
Come out of the cold
I thought you were the kind of guy
Who picks on boys who are shy
Now you’re begging this goddamn girl
So many people keep you sain
So much love brings you pain
Now you’re begging this goddamn girl
And you’re begging this goddamn girl
And you’re begging this goddamn girl
Protect your soul
Embrace your soul
Dig out of your hole
Come out of the cold
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La Faim du Tigre Caen, France
La Faim du Tigre c’est “La faim naturelle et implacable, mais douloureuse, de vivre”. C’est l’appétit, vital et mystérieux, que le duo formé par Arnaud Tendrel et David Lemarquand éprouve dans sa musique.
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