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Digital Stones
03:31
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Look, on the streets, there are digital stones on the floor
Look, on the streets, there are digital stones on the walls
The palm on the window, and my mind moves around and around
The rest looks so shallow, all those flashes around and around
Your brain seems old when there are numeric people around
The city looks strange with those numeric faces around
Your brain seems old when there are numeric people around
The city looks strange with those numeric faces around
That’s our world with one thousand cities in one
That’s our lives with one thousand looks in your eyes
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The Man Who Never Slept
04:29
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The man who never slept at night
Knowing words would fade
Looking for a song to write
Whispered in the shade
The man who never slept at night
Running out of time, out of time
Looking for a perfect night
Where prayers can be saved
Sometimes had a perfect fight
With more scars to bare
Strangers can be friends at night
Laughing until dawn, until dawn, because
You are, oh you are, staying out of the light
She knows you are, oh you are, staying out of the light
Because you are, oh you are, stealing dreams in the dark, in the dark
The man who had an endless night
Forced to pray again
Though he never saw the light
What is faith about?
The man who never slept at night
Found grace in the end, in the end, because
You are, oh you are, staying out of the light
She knows you are, oh you are, staying out of the light
Because you are, oh you are, stealing dreams in the dark, in the dark
You are, oh you are, staying out of the light
She knows you are, oh you are, staying out of the light
Because you are, oh you are, stealing dreams in the dark, in the dark
Staying out of the light
Stealing dreams in the dark
Running out of time, running out of time
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Buda // Pest
03:10
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Do you, do you, flee when you’re upset?
Have you, have you, seen the concrete melt?
You know, you know, feelings float but never sink
Do you, do you, understand?
And by the time I’ll get you there,
We’ll cross the streets, we’ll cross the lanes
And on the banks, you’ll see a flare
Would you agree to share my pains?
Till the Danube is dead
And in the light a thousand tears
But water flows when walls remain
Follow the stream or rather stay?
Would you agree to find a way?
Till the Chain Bridge is down
And all your friends gonna ask, they gonna ask me
And all your friends gonna ask, they gonna ask me
Why leaves float but never sink
The river between us, our lives, in two parts, of the city
You don’t have any hope, any hope
Unless you just understand
Rivers make two cities into one
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Pictures In My Mind
02:54
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Heading to the desert with the thirst for love
Heading to the city with the thirst for fame
Standing on a harbor watching broken fates
But I am feeling so good, feeling so great
Today I am leaving for a trip,
Don’t need a map, don’t need a ship,
There is no direction, only pictures in my mind
Looking for a story you can write about
Seeking inspiration every day of life
Going down the road with no turning back
I am feeling so brave, feeling so light
I hear some whispers from Japan,
Is it a girl, is it a man ?
There is no connection, only pictures in my mind
In my mind, in my mind
In my mind, in my mind
Today I am leaving for a trip,
Don’t need a map, don’t need a ship,
There is no direction, only pictures in my mind
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