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Our June (Will Remix)
05:04
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Being seated on balcony
Smooth spring night oh…
Watching the sky with IR eyes
Drinking mint tea with no light
We have peace from morning until dawn
The most beautiful view
It's like having paradise in my mouth
Waiting for you to come from the city
(All) the little people move so busy
Between small white boxes
Like sugar cubes in a street
(Here) there's only music on Sundays
And the rest of the week
It gets bigger as I open the window
Waking up with "miracle"
At my perfect balcony
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Drew a line in a cocktail napkin
To waste some time at six pm
Then I eyed you, suddenly I slightly move
I slightly move…
From time to time
I consider leaving away on a boat with you
But for all the other seasons
I unpack everything into the right place
And everything is right where it should be
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4. |
Kersche (Muxu Remix)
03:16
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Last we've talked, you were pleading surrender
As we screamed our differences on common ground
You never admitted defeat, but smiled at the winner
And signed a treaty for a better heart to be found
Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes
Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie
I read some history about your "rendezvous"
You heard about me on the 10 o'clock news
But my hard won battle made me severely consider
Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes
Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie
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Could it be right, that we walked away
Tumbling on the path, just to end up again
Drumming a new beat kind of pace?
Maybe I was caught in a spinning threat…
Maybe you were tangled in the line of attack
Now I've analyzed all profits and left lovers
Squared roots of memories and other remains
Subtracted a few heart-wrecks and left lovers
All these calculations formed a spherical shape
(Stars)
Now our own destinies are plotting together
Entwining connections on our live hood agendas
I suspect ill be converted into a great believer
If the constellations predict in our sea of years
That you are to be found safe and sound in my arms
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This is were I stop
My last travel took me back
When I want to linger in your mouth
Tenderness keeps fading in and out
While the motion heavens me quick
And rhythm doesn´t pull my thirst
No delay and no rush
Just take this train
Just use the time that remains
It keeps us on these tracks
On the same rhythm
Saying back and forth:
"I promise, you won't feel it… this time around"
Still be there
Still drive on
Still stays on
Whereabouts that passes us through
Still be there
We still drive on
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Move a little further
So that you could seat
And stay here with all the wine
And conversations up too high
I really don't know if this is
When I like us most
So pretty and bright
Pleased to get home
It's you a heartbeat of my own
It´s you in every heartbeat of my own
(Go find… gotta find!)
Forgetting the imperfections
Reaching the little details
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Drew a line in a cocktail napkin
To waste some time at six pm
Then I eyed you, suddenly I slightly move
I slightly move…
From time to time
I consider leaving away on a boat with you
But for all the other seasons
I unpack everything into the right place
And everything is right where it should be
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9. |
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This is were I stop
My last travel took me back
When I want to linger in your mouth
Tenderness keeps fading in and out
While the motion heavens me quick
And rhythm doesn't pull my thirst
No delay and no rush
Just take this train
Just use the time that remains
It keeps us on these tracks
On the same rhythm
Saying back and forth:
"I promise, you won't feel it… this time around"
Still be there
Still drive on
Still stays on
Whereabouts that passes us through
Still be there
We still drive on
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10. |
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Being seated on balcony
Smooth spring night oh…
Watching the sky with IR eyes
Drinking mint tea with no light
We have peace from morning until dawn
The most beautiful view
It's like having paradise in my mouth
Waiting for you to come from the city
(All) the little people move so busy
Between small white boxes
Like sugar cubes in a street
(Here) there's only music on Sundays
And the rest of the week
It gets bigger as I open the window
Waking up with "miracle"
At my perfect balcony
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You've got cold honey eyes
But I don't mind
´Cause even though winter
Seems to win your side
So listen to the sound
Turn your body into words
That will dance like its spring
Warmed up by the chords
I feel fire when you sing
Life does me wrong
But you're the therapy
That can fix me up
To hold on
Just a little longer
Burn all my autumn beliefs
Like cinnamon and wine
Can spill our shells away
While I'm lost in the fog
In the sweetness of yourself
I feel fire when you sing
Life does me wrong
But touching your skin
Can fix me up
To hold on
While I make my way
Through another sin
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Drew a line in a cocktail napkin
To waste some time at six pm
Then I eyed you, suddenly I slightly move
I slightly move…
From time to time
I consider leaving away on a boat with you
But for all the other seasons
I unpack everything into the right place
And everything is right where it should be
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13. |
Lowlands (Nuuk Remix)
02:33
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Last we've talked, you were pleading surrender
As we screamed our differences on common ground
You never admitted defeat, but smiled at the winner
And signed a treaty for a better heart to be found
Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes
Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie
I read some history about your "rendezvous"
You heard about me on the 10 o'clock news
But my hard won battle made me severely consider
Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes
Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie
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15. |
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Being seated on balcony
Smooth spring night oh…
Watching the sky with IR eyes
Drinking mint tea with no light
We have peace from morning until dawn
The most beautiful view
It's like having paradise in my mouth
Waiting for you to come from the city
(All) the little people move so busy
Between small white boxes
Like sugar cubes in a street
(Here) there's only music on Sundays
And the rest of the week
It gets bigger as I open the window
Waking up with "miracle"
At my perfect balcony
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