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After-All Song
There will be a new law: you must touch everyone in the crowd
And from everyone you will receive invitations to drink
And the government will give us tickets to fly everywhere
And for weeks you can have all your favorite dishes for free
We will rent a big car and one day
Will take the highway to nowhere
Remembering what we wanted to become
We will sleep every night in a different luxury hotel
And the morning after will be Sunday and Sunday again
They will buy us a bigger TV for the Liverpool games
We will rent a manor and one day
Will read some architecture books
Two pages from Montaigne
And verses from the poets we used to be
They will build a new road and will name it “The Unmilky Way”
And they'll give us unlimited credit in their banks of beer
With a room in the back for the times we don't want to go home
We will rent a spacecraft and one day
We'll see the comets from their wakes
And they will bring us back
And pay us one more shot
And let us sing a last
After-all song
To say goodbye
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Kilkelly - Ivy
03:23
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Ivy
I was waking wide a June morning
Bare women beside me
Shocked I was, I skipped a heartbeat
She was tickled pink
She said 'come with me into the sunlight,
You've had too many moons to think,
Come with me into the storm's eye,
Come away from the brink'
I was waking wide a June morning
Bare bed beside me
Where've you been taking those heart beats?
I've few too many alone to keep
No wonder why ivy curls and creeps
Just outside on the vine
All you leave trails behind you
Like brine, like bristles, like sleep
Come with me inside the storm's eye,
Come away from the brink
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Laura Hoo - Kuutamolla
03:19
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Kuutamolla
Harvoin teen
kaiken täysin ajoissa
en varsinkaan
tässä kuutamon loisteessa
sen kutsun kun nään
en tuu, kuu aina kun muuttuu
mielummin jään
unen tulvaan hukkumaan
kun kuutamolla on hyvä olla
kuutamolla on hyvä olla
hyvä olla, hyvä olla
vieläkin jään
kuun varjon vankilaan
on luistava jää
jolla kiitäis onnelaan
sitä voiskin lentää
nyt jään jää aina kun pettää
jo kaukaa ymmärtää
kuinka tähdistä riidellään
kun kuutamolla on hyvä olla
kuutamolla on hyvä olla
hyvä olla, hyvä olla
English:
I rarely do everything on time
especially not in this moonshine
when I see its calling
I won't come, as the moon always changes
I rather stay in the flood of dreams to drown
when it's good to be lost
good to be
I'll stay in the prison of the shadow of the moon
there's a slippery ice, on which to glide into wonderland
one could fly as well
I'll stay, the ice that just gives away
from far away you understand
how they fight for the stars
when it's good to be lost
good to be
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