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On a Friday
03:41
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A cold fear, when that night my phone rings again
To make sure I'm ok
I can't believe what just happened in my homeland
Fright in his voice, more that I can stand
The blood of this Friday
Will never wash away
It was on this Friday
When bullets found their way
Every mind set on fire
But all I can do now is pray
For our brothers and our lovers
Whose life may be fading away
The blood of this Friday
Will never wash away
It was on this Friday
When bullets found their way
Too much pain at once
And inconceivable wounds
Everyone on the edge
Of giving in to despair, to despair
Across the world the news have been spread
That we were still counting our dead
Civilized, yet unprepared
Never again
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2. |
Way Down The Road
02:49
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I was on the run, chased by yesterday
When you came out of nowhere
To take me away
I felt kind of blue, but then you made my day
I way turning 'round and around, when you showed me the way
Living in the desert, heart torn apart
Struggling with the fire to make it through the night
I was about to cross the line
And way down the road, (I'll) leave it all behind
Way down the road, tired of running away
I was looking for a nice place to hide
But when you walked by my side, I had found my sound
I didn't want to live, didn't want to be found
But you changed my mind
So now, (I'm) gonna take my time
Way down the road, (I'll) leave it all behind
Way down the road, tired of running away
Now I'm up off my knees,
No more saying please
Now I know how it feels, to be released
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Older
03:41
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Between the lines, on the pages of my life
I see the child that I was
And day after day, I let him fade away
Year after year, he leaves me
All that I know comes from all that he gave to me
Among the waves, in the storm he walked me through
But as I drift away, I'm on my own
Just one word to say, and he's gone
So many things lost along the way
Are maybe better left aside
Still everytime I look behind
My life is less and less mine
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4. |
Who Is Who ?
03:20
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I don’t wanna play
I know what you want from me
And I don’t wanna be what makes you live
The day we met
Is blurring in my head
I don’t wanna try to keep it real
What do we do,
Hiding in the moments that we steal ?
Who is who ?
In the sun or the rain, no one can tell
And so we drain what is left to feel
Floating in the groove that makes us heal
While you wait for what to believe
I’m stripping and I’m craving for a new skin
What do we do,
Hiding in the moments that we steal ?
Who is who ?
In the sun or the rain, no one can tell
The ghost inside you wants to scream
There’s no sound around the river
The ghost inside you wants to breathe
But your head is underwater
The ghost inside you wants to scream and shout
There’s no sound around the river
I tried so hard to make you see
What do we do,
Hiding in the moments that we steal ?
Who is who ?
In the sun or the rain, no one can tell
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5. |
Heading To The West
04:59
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Heading to the west
Hoping for the best
Hand in hand with the time
His way became mine
Heading to the west
One night, I stopped to rest
Nobody here to smile
But no sadness in their eyes
And they whispered to me
Breathe gently, don’t be afraid
Looking down the street
For any soul, soul to meet
My footsteps make no sound
And my heartbeat is slowing down
Turning round a corner I saw, in the dark, this girl
She let me pass her by
And she whispered to me
Breathe gently, don’t be afraid
And there’s no more pain
From now on
There’ll be no landslides
Where you...
Where you stand
Heading to the west
I remembered what they said
No more chills down my spine
No more running out of time
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Silver Lining Paris, France
We're a folk-rock band from Paris (France), with blues and country influences, formed in 2015 by Domitille Lebrun & Romuald
Lechat.
Sometimes catchy, sometimes dreamlike and soaring, our songs navigate between reverie, nostalgia and hope, in an attempt to caress the scars that mark our lives.
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