1. |
No Goodbye
02:35
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I can say goodbye but that's not fair enough
I can save my soul but I'll probably caugh
I can wave at you and stand still the cold
But I can't swear the fact that I'll not become bold
I fly
No goodbye
You too
Let's go all together for climbing christmas cranes
I sing you singing gifts and drove myself insane
I'll remember you, will you remember me far from this icy city
I hope not coz I'm fine murmuring melodies singing songs quietly
I fly
No goodbye
You too
Is that true
Really true
Totally
Completely
Endlessy
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2. |
AOUI
02:28
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3. |
Takk Fyrir
02:27
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4. |
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This is the story of the bikes that I knew
I've ridden them all but I've lost them all too
Them made me feel glad and they made me feel blue
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5. |
Illugagata
02:49
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There's a keen boy
He's a Finn shy
Leaving on a rock on a messy Island
Illugagata
Kingdom of the straw
The puffins rulled the volcano
But they were fake
Come rain or snow
The Finns made all those birds in Illugaga
Street of Desire
Plump puffins empire
Capturing their final breath
Fascination for death
Glittering wings for gloomy people
Exotic beeks you're such an asshole
If you miss the accessory which wil assure you
The Vestmannaey's glory
Lonely but passionate
His fate was clear it was to be a puffin's percher ( a what?)
Against all odds
Obssessive flood down there in Illugagata
The business was running fast
Was going good thanks to the bastards who spend their wages
Buying all kinds of masks
And other creepy shit from Illugagata
Street of Desire
Plump puffins empire
Capturing their final breath
Fascination for death
Glittering wings for gloomy people
Exotic beeks you're such an asshole
If you miss the accessory which wil assure you
The Vestmannaey's glory
One day our Finn got bored
Of all that illusory reign that he made real
He grabbed his full puffin outfit
And went onto the roofs of Illugagata
He jumped into the void vivid
And ran away from cliff to cliff
Direction : the ocean
Not without some grief
For all the good times back in Illugagata
Street of Desire
Plump puffins empire
Capturing their final breath
Fascination for death
Glittering wings for gloomy people
Exotic beeks you're such an asshole
If you miss the accessory which wil assure you
The Vestmannaey's glory
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6. |
Zhunagzi
02:50
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I am alone and inert showing no sign
Like an infant that has not yet smile
I am a stream of cream, the softness brine
ANd don't try to hurt me, there's no way to collide
Just call me Mo-Tzu or Zhunagzi
I'm a good traveller, I leave no track or trace
I drip sweet dew, beautiful words are not true
The tender and the weak together at a snail's pace
Empty like a bawl, humaneness' clue
Just call me Mo-Tzu or Zhunagzi
Dwelling in the fruit from Fludir red and juicy
Hanging out amoung slugs, aphids and mosquitoes
Cooking a small fish's like a jubillee
Tranquillity mixed with afternoon blows
Just call me Mo-Tzu or Zhunagzi
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7. |
My week with Listz
03:23
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8. |
Herra Rugli
02:49
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9. |
Lonely Girls
02:27
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Pavla from Russia
12 tear's old dirty socks
For flirt in a box
She was a lonely girl In a foreign world
Was a lonely girl in a worldless world
Helena from Italia
Tender smile Wave at you
Doesn't what to say doesn't what to day
Lily from North Korea
Was really ready
To learn old Icelandic
She enters happy
She turns tragic
She was a lonely girl In a foreign world
Was a lonely girl in a worldless world
Jessy Beth from Australia
Frenzied hair almost like straw
Easy going and very talkative
She became mute, melancholic
Just because she's been put and some dark and unbreathable basement's room by some horrible and discriminative office
Anyway
She was a lonely girl In a foreign world
Was a lonely girl in a worldless world
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10. |
Memory
00:17
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11. |
Fairy Melancholy
01:17
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12. |
Là bas
03:00
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Des ronds de craie se sont noyés dans la baie
Près de maison le Mont Saint Michalon
L'île mystagogue du temps perdu
Je ne sais plus je ne suis plus là bas
Là bas là bas
Se souvenir et se mentir
L'avenir ouvre grand ses griffes, ne laisse pas de traces
Surpasser le vent qui passe et vivre
C'est sûr, c'est ce qui m'attendra là bas
Là bas là bas
Le bruit du train et le parfum des grands vins
Se rappellent à moi, je les sens je les vois
Les parfums trempés des chênes, des cerisiers
Ô tous les délices qu'on a, là bas
Là bas là bas
Je ne sais pas quand je retournerai là bas
Là bas là bas là bas là bas
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13. |
Sea as a blue cheese
01:29
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14. |
Berlin Grass
01:42
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15. |
Le détour
02:10
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Johanne make it plain make it rains make it sane
Nanna do the ska, loves the spa without bra
Charlotte plays the plot, reads a lot, freakles dot
Girls that I met who were worth the detour
Hildur make it sure, cherry fur full of blurs
Sam Sam likes to jam but don't like spam, just great, damn!
Magdid the one who bids, hope she'll not skid sweetie kid
Girls that I met who were worth the detour
Lisette vraiment choeutte, mignonette, petite tête
Christel, tu es celle que j'appelle de mes ailes
Amélie, trop de vie, j'en oublie mes envies
Des filles que j'ai vu qui valaient le détour
Le détour / the detour
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16. |
Riens du tout
03:07
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y'a rien du tout
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17. |
Ginger heart
10:35
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