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Mysterious Sundown
03:32
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lyrics:
There's an edge of the mountain
Never meant to climb
The fall might be so haunting
But the view is fine
There's a window in heaven
Higher than any cloud
You can't see the tower
But its falling down
I found nowhere to hide
So I ask them where to go
Tho it feels they gone so far
or maybe I'm just blind
Oh the erie feeling of the sound
Oh the the melting feeling of the sun
All the falling stages
All the holy places
All the written pages
Watch the mysterious sundown
All the falling stages
All the holy places
All the written pages
They come from redemption
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House Holiday
07:44
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lyrics:
Lets go tonight overseas
Lets lay today brand new seeds
Open your eyes to the city
Washing away all these hills
Your head up high to the breeze
Let your mind self speak
We are on our way to self release
To move your love, all sweet love
Love is a skyscraper
Love is many lights
Love grows like the city
Love is the sight
Love is a stream
Love is a template
Love is a feeling waiting to interpret
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RumStrum
05:37
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lyrics:
RumStrum these streams
This moment to get by
I roams to set you free
It loves to talk all the time
'Til the morning ya'll
Run with te rhythm up comes the rum
Pass me the foam fill it ice, rum, cola shake it up
Guess I just got a little bit
Guess I got just a little bit
Might as well drop just a little
As long we shine through this melody
The toss dice feeling like Im always in rewind
Wind up here but Im still here touching rhymes
One sine to synth and one drop make it right
Rise up the feeling that feeling upon time
RumStrum, cool shake, bake a cake from my hemp
Bong strong, bubble long, then crumble Babylon
Bake.. the rhythm
Bake a Kush Kush and drop drop the rhythm
But I guess we all have a necessity
to share what we got, what we are
Buda or Allah, Jehova or Jah Jah
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4. |
Strangers Walk
03:57
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lyrics:
Stranger comes the night is young
Waiting for tomorrow that never comes
I can see it in your eyes
Rain and sunshine
Mellow beats but then it rhyme
Soothing words side by side
Little scenes on your mind
Such a tale in you eyes
You may come to wonder
Whether we are here or not
Whisper words in your ears
'Til your mind play tracks on here
Every step.. Perhaps the morn will come along
Perhaps the wind will blow us up
While your hair is dancing
Stranger eyes, stranger scene, that we tend to find
Stranger lost, no words could comfort, your eyes
Stranger comes the night is young
Waiting for tomorrow that never comes
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5. |
Back in the Days
03:35
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lyrics:
I was born a long time ago
But still I'm on my way
Cuz I choose to ease my mind
As I go back in the days
Back in the basics
On a beatbox basement
Back in the basics
Constant racing
Back in the basics
Im facing perils facing
Back in the basics
Like clouds under the sun
while the crowd is gazing
But I'm searching
Right to the feeling
But I'm searching
Right I begin to search light inside my mind
I was born a long time ago
But still I'm on my way
Cuz I choose to ease my mind
As I go back in the days
Back in the basics
On a beatbox basement
Back in the basics
Constant racing
Back in the basics
Im pacing perils facing
Back in the basics
Like clouds under the sun
while the crowd is gazing
Back in the basics
World keeps turning
Back in the basics
Light is burning
Back in the basics
The journey is a burden
From a sun that wants to go outside
But I'm searching
Right to the feeling
But I'm searching
Right I begin to search light inside my mind
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6. |
Foreign Girl
02:52
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lyrics:
The boom box knocking the room non stopping
Microphone addicted to this jam
Listen to the jam, fucking up the radio
Microphone addicted with the rhythm of the sound
Listen to the jam, fucking up the stereo
Microphone addicted to the rhythm of the sound
Listen to the jam, fucking up the radio
Microphone addicted with the rhythm of the sound
She comes from another side of town
She never know where I come from anyways
She got a lot of grace and style
She never know where I come from
Listen to the jam, fucking up the radio
Microphone addicted to the rhythm of the sound
Listen to the jam,fucking up the stereo
Microphone addicted to the rhythm of the sound
Listen to the jam, fucking up the stereo
Microphone addicted to the rhythm of the sound
The boom box knocking the room non stopping
Microphone addicted to the sound
Foreign girl she says she likes to dance with me
She comes along with the beat
How she's doing its fine with me
She got rhythm and crazy drumming
And I like the way she's strumming
And I like to see what may come with the beat
Listen to the jam, fucking up the radio
Microphone addicted to the rhythm of the sound
The boom box knocking the room non stopping
Microphone addicted to this jam
Foreign girl, she's a foreign girl that I like to see
Foreign girl, she's a foreign girl that I like to see
Foreign girl
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Parallel1 Dominican Republic
Im a singer songwriter and producer based in Dominican Republic:
A musician who
has grown with the streams. Music asked me to write and sing, music told me to add melodies to that, then to make sure to record and put a picture to it. Music made me express myself in ways I could never imagine allowing me to grow step by step. So I thank music for giving me the chance to be.
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