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Dry Wood
03:43
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Dry Wood
You were suddenly standing there
such a handsome sharkeyed stare
dark magic and sweet lies
I could never read your eyes
I could go allover the world
trie to touch you without getting burned
you can taste it in the air
the fireskies are coming near
You´re like dry wood
I pour on water
Hoping you will soak
And it´s clear that soon you´ll
go up in smoke
You´re like dry wood
I pour on water
Hoping you will see
I could have you like no other
Please you like a lover
But when the sun goes down on you
You´re gone for good
I woke up like I slept in hell
Dry mouth and no tales to tell
Worked so hard to break your curse
All I did was make it worse
And we could go allover the world
Trie to run but it wont help
Can you taste it in the air
The fireskies are everywhere
You´re like dry wood
Mette Kirkegaard/Brio c.
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2. |
Free
03:23
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Free
The stars are coming out tonight
On a ship I see them far behind
You always knew to follow me for best
But now youre into another sphere
I looked for you and Ive tried to care
but you seem to be gone with the stars we shone
well I guess its time to see the signs
but these fires made me blind
You flew away on the pacific coast
In a fast black car
On a dirty road
I tried to follow you
But lost the clue
And while the orange colours were melting up
in California fires and Yellow Stone Park
We must have been running out of luck
well I guess its time to see the signs
but these fires made me blind
Close your eyes and break break break
Free
Free
Weve been through blackhills golden age
Crossing badlands fossile trace
I feel you quietly slipping away
And youre living far away today
Still driving Hollywood´s diamond lane
I hope to see you happy one day
well I guess its time to see the signs
but these fires made me blind
lighter, faster leaves youll find
thru the darkest night
Close your eyes and break break
Free
Free
Youll do the trick
Your little heart will do the trick
Do the trick
your little heart will do the trick
Tekst og musik Mette Kirkegaard /arr./musik Brio
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3. |
Dont Make Me Choose
03:31
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Dont Make Me Choose
Don’t go down the road again
if youre not free
don’t make me choose your sliding lane
if you don’t know where you will be
Im just here to clean some stains
to heal some bones
of a broken dream
Gold glimmering nights
calling the last night hotel
turning off the headlights
whats your best room rate – well
Im just here to clean some stains
to heal some bones
of a broken dream
Im just here to seal the pain
to heal some bones
of a broken dream
if you ever come back for a glance
to our buried Gold Beach land
the salmon you caught by your hand
we´re standing by the the Kissing Rock
you´re asking what happened to us
its not easy to understand
but it feels like home
but it feels like home
it feels like home – to me
don’t go down that road again
if youre not free
don’t make me choose your sliding lane
if you don’t know where you will be
Im here to clean some stains
to heal some bones
of a broken dream
but it feels like home
feels like home
it feels like home
to me
Mette Kirkegaard/Brio
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4. |
Train
03:49
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Train
fra ep-en Dry Wood (2011)
Hey you with that big fat smile
Do you still remember
When we crossed that extra mile
To catch a train to Arizona
I recall you sleeping in a first class Amtrak train
Made of sixtie´s noisy steel
While the driver blew in his horn all night again
In every crossing we could feel
But this old train
Will do me some good
This old train will do me some good
You told me stories you thought I would hear
You with your free tickets to anywhere
I sensed a dark woman creeping near
When you said you didnt care
We took it all for granted
And now were stranded
This old train will do us some good
We took it all for granted
And now were stranded
This old train will do us some good
A smile some dust and a memory of you
A smile some dust and a memory of you
A train can stop a man resets
His journey´s path to go back to his past
Leaving steam but hell never forget
What once was running thru his veins so fast
How I loved your smile
Loved your character
Loved every darkest night
This short time
Once I recall our summertime
now im piled up in your past behind
Steel and coins will last a long long time
And love tastes better than the finest wine
This old train will do me some good
This old train will do me some good
A smile some dust and a memory of you
A smile some dust and a memory of you
A smile som dust and a memory of you
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