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Life
04:54
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Life is a shore
Where the clouds
Arrive to die
As summer rain
Then, people grow
And they pass
Like all those clouds
But purposeless
We are tears falling from grey eyes
We are rain, we are rain
We are castaways in some hourglass
We are grains, we are grains
But, that’s not all
There’s a spark
Across the sky
Of emptiness
Just call it ‘love’
Yes, it’s corny, dumb
And hopeless
Anyway
We are meant to care about the ones
We love well, we love well
We must cross the way to everyone
Out our shells, out our shells
We are here to build, create and guard
A common fate, common fate
We must work to make a better life
Every day, every day
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Everybody is dancing on thin caramel
Everybody is partying in a hell
Everybody’s sins are floating on the air
And the fug’s a fruity candy scent
And the lights below the caramel
Tinge of amber all the soles and sins of love
The sins of love, full and passionate
The sins of love unrequited
Everybody is dancing on thin caramel
Everybody is partying in a hell
Everybody’s sins are floating on the air
And the fug’s a fruity candy scent
Decorative sequins cover all the place
And the souls in high heels are undressed
All the poor naïve feelings burn in wounded chests
I will put them out with tears again
Then I wake up lonely and sad again
Then I wake up lonely and sad again
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Wanna play a card game?
Wanna watch my old film?
Please, please, stay tonight
Wanna taste my gold belt?
Wanna spend my money?
Please, please, stay tonight
Tonight
Tomorrow won’t be like today
Will be just a day
Tomorrow you’ll be far away
You’ll be far away
You blossom like an iron flower
I whither like a sunset pain
Like a sunset pain
Forget it and let’s start again
Wanna check my dark cage?
Wanna kiss my worn lips?
Please, please, stay tonight
Wanna call me those names
Wanna call me ‘mummy’?
Please, please, stay tonight
Tonight
My life is passing so in vain
Passing so in vain
My heart is empty, passed away
Yes, it passed away
I need you like the night needs darkness
I wish I was a morning air
Just a morning air
I wish I could start again
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4. |
Nü York
02:46
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If you come and go
If you’re green and lost
Close your eyes
And open all your
Chances in Nü York
The traffic lights inspire a wizard
A siren beat creates a song
A ready-made is made by street bags
Even the walls jam with new chords
If you come and go
If you’re green and lost
Close your eyes
And open all your
Chances in Nü York
The moonlight dyes the clubs in silver
Reflecting shines on mirror balls
And all that bright light up the city
Spinning around all night long
Social Justice Warriors suck false feelings
Preaching goodwill words in Williamsburg
Now we must be free and recover meanings
Now is time to back to the old New York
If you want to go
For your dreams and goals
Open up your eyes
And go to
Town, you’re in New York
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Maximiliano Gerscovich Buenos Aires, Argentina
Egresado de la ENERC (INCAA), en 35 años de carrera Maximiliano Gerscovich lideró equipos para la realización de productos en la industria audiovisual, obteniendo premios internacionales y nacionales, y sumando una fructífera experiencia en la generación, desarrollo y gestión de producciones independientes. También ha compuesto, producido y grabado música, en Buenos Aires, Londres y New York. ... more
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