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Long way up
02:33
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Always days become fucking days
when machine takes you inside
the train of bad thoughts,
madness and interest,
riding you to fields of money,
treating people like circus monkeys.
Trying to change hearts into gold stones,
that shine outside,
Trying to change hearts into gold stones,
that die inside.
But we are here,
dancing on the waves,
looking for a escape out of that stupid name
they puted on us when our minds where pure,
they taught us to look at any body else
like a step in a long stair.
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2. |
All we want
04:04
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Something is wrong and it´s not exactly me,
the world had change but not the people yet
Cause through the years I see the same mistakes
and the conformity is bigger day by day
All we want is to live in peace
how can we make you understand.
My past nights ran away thinking about that,
only problems I can see in this reality,
cause all the governments of world use
to steal the people´s dreams
and where I go I can learn how to resist.
All we want is to live in peace
how can we make you understand.
All we want is to live in peace together.
How many ways do we have to prove
to tell that truth?
How many years do we have to spend
to see the change?
How much pain resisted
to reach the happiness today?
To see the change,
to see the change!.
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3. |
My own garden
03:29
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My own garden is quiet and pacefull,
nobody with an evil mind can live in there,
and I guess I couldn´t too.
Is too perfect to be real,
it´s so perfect that I hate it,
like all Ido...
it gives me pleasure and sweetly torture me.
Where are you love?
Are you too perfect to exist in this world?,
in this world...
in this world...
The simple idea to end alone
doesn´t leave me in peace one second
and I need you even more.
I feel like into a bottle,
seeing the sun through a little hole
and there´s no place for anyone else,
it´s no time to peep the head
yet remember I tried and then returned,
into there...
into there...
It´s easier to be happy outside
but it´s better when you learn to stay inside,
so high, so far, so real...
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4. |
Conejo sabio
03:38
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This morning I woke up painting flowers in the air,
I felt strong to guide my day,
never my breakfast was so sweet,
I had plants to get them killed,
never my breakfast was so sweet,
I had fire to light my dreams.
Big butterflies were coming through my window,
bringing sweets that were delicious.
I feel the snow knocking at my door,
I see my friends surfing on the waves,
a little rabbit tells me that´s cold out there,
my perfect girl prepare my tea.
She comes with me she loves to fly,
in a few minutes we get lost among trees and white snow,
we make love on a cold board breaking the air
with loudly shouts but it´s already late,
we should come back,
it´s long the way to find the house.
Just a radio, in my living room,
my friends and I will sitting there.
It´s a rainy day outside,
but here we are again,
with a beer at hand,
and our lady in the other...
It smells like chocolate and green dreams,
my friends have a party there.
We do our best to see the sky,
the best to light the dreams,
the best not to wake up.
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5. |
Strenght
05:16
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How much time do we have to wait,
to do the things we really want?
So much years fighting hard to get that few,
and feeling fear at each step we made at way.
Way that nobody knows if it´s correct.
Live and try to live always better than your dreams,
think about that when you close your eyes,
I suppose one day we´ll can get surprised.
I lost myself, I have to learn how to keep my strenght.
Now I lost myself for you. Now I wanna miss you.
Whenever I want something to get,
I´m sure I will can reach it,
cause I believe in my strength today,
cause if I want,
I know I will try at the end.
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6. |
Southern breath
04:00
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I can´t believe always the same:
the special illusion of one love,
the flowers grow when you´re not there,
that no from her can break your heart.
I can´t forget the smile on her face,
that took my breath away,
a piece of love in time of rain,
a time of dream and pain again.
My hours fly while I think:
my luck can´t always be the same,
my dreammed girl met at my lake,
I thought I had but ran away.
I wanna hate you
but I love the way in which you see the things,
your hope in life the same as mine,
all what you dream smell like me.
You have the all I expect from her,
I know you will give me one chance,
and if you don´t really don´t care,
I´m strong enough to try again.
My god don´t think: this is a pray,
I cry only to clean my heart,
continue waiting for my love,
who could tremble my soul again.
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7. |
Big mountains
02:56
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Thinking about the future,
seeing the big mountains meanwhile I write this note,
and I don´t know,
if I will come back,
I don´t care,
I stay by myself,
with my dark and shine side.
Feeling sad in my greatest happiness,
cause the totel calm makes me fell afraid.
I´m in a smoke balloon,
watching my brain T.V.,
trying to understand the sense of my life,
trying to make a way with a sense in my life,
trying to make a way, a way that I like,
cause I´m being watching my brain T.V.
Is too dificult to think clear here,
cause I´m being watching my brain T.V. all the time.
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8. |
Distant
02:27
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Today the sun is black for me in my head,
cause I never thought you would not come back.
It´s difficult for me to be happy now
since much time ago I can´t be surprised.
Is anybody here who plays the songs
in the way I feel that they make me cry?.
I need someone else who hold me in his arms,
oh please baby give me your love for a night.
Love for a night...
give me your love for a night.
My mind took off here, my eyes are closing down
and my hands show that they can´t play the guitar.
I´ve never took part of my society
that´s one of the few things I really hate.
I´m thinking my way and would like to change,
so then you will know how to the world is.
The earth is too big to live in just one place,
have to go far to meet destiny... my destiny...
help me to find destiny.
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9. |
Sunny day
03:37
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10. |
Slow motion pictures
05:21
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I miss a family wich never was,
I cry for sons that I could had,
dirty feelings in my heart
make my head to become mad.
Every way I go,
I think of you,
every way I go,
I dream of you,
but I know I lost you...
During my nights,
sometimes I wake up,
to see the sky,
to talk to him.
He surely hears me when I shout,
he surely feels unhappy when I´m sad.
Every where I go,
I think of you,
every where I go,
I dream of you,
but I know I lost you...
A big hole´s growing in my soul
faster than the wind riding on my mind,
it will be bigger than my dream
and my dream will be alive forever.
Every way I go,
I think of you
Every way I go,
I dream of you,
but I know I lost you...
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11. |
Piece of you
02:42
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With another piece of wood under my shoes
I can run away from here.
With another piece of wood under my shoes
I can run away from here.
I don´t care if you are looking at me.
I don´t care if you are looking at me,
cause I can fly...
With another piece of wood...
With another piece of wood...
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12. |
Three days
04:59
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I was in a jail two nights for the fault of my dear Juana.
I was happy walking with my friends
in a winter nigth in Villa La Angostura,
when he asked me for my I.D.,
and I didn´t had it,
shit! and I didn´t had it,
shit! At that moment I didn´t care,
but I forgot I was talking with a cop.
Cause everybody knows,
cops haven´t brain and hearth either.
They illegaly and looked for something in my pockets
and found a present of my friend,
they puted me in a black jail,
eigthteen hours without food and without water.
At the morning they went to my house
and lokked for something in my bag,
then found my dear Juana,
and medicine, that they thought it was cocaine,
cause everybody knows,
cops haven´t brain and hearth either.
The next morning I went with to cops to see the judge to Zapala,
he told me that the arrest was wrong,
that I was innocent,
and I hold mi freedom again.
They separated me three days of my friends,
three days of my board,
three days of my Juana,
they stoled me three days of my life,
three days for nothing,
because police is shit.
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Charlie 3 Buenos Aires, Argentina
Con mucho under patinado desde 1997 como Charlie Brown, lograron desde grabar 5 discos a tocar con Bad Religion y hasta ganar un Premio MTV en 2006.
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