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Is It You
04:48
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Is It You
When I was young life seems so easy, smoked my longs black as coal and I felt
Strong and lazy on sunny days full of alcohol,
so addicted to adventures finding out sexual preferences - true love where are you
where are you now, where are you, where are you now
somehow I missed the clue a certain point of view
is it you is It you is it you is it you
where are you where are you where are you
Now I’m lost in my addictions and I’m lost deep in my soul I am
lost in contradictions, in my pocket – there is a hole, a hole in
My pocket I used to say fuck it but I’m older now more vulnerable so where are you, where are you now, where are you , where are you now, you who cares who is always there with
whom I can share is it you is it you is it you is it you
where are you where are you where are you
They say love can be found deep inside but I just want you to be around
And hold me tight
Got to get myself together, times are hard but will pass by, they say
time will get you better but right now the night is black, black is the
night, dark’s gonna catch me now I took a ride on the wrong side of the road
where are you, where are you now, where are you, where are you now
someone who’ll stand me by when I die and I cry: hold me tied
it you is it you is it you is it you
where are you where are you in the
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2. |
Like an Old Friend
05:10
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6 Like an Old Friend
There’s a dream in my head, all those words that I have said
Please forgive me if I did you wrong, don’t forget
I didn’t mean to hurt you, please have mercy on my addicted love for you
There’s a dream in my heart, your sweetness tears me apart
Please hold me when I run away, if I did you wrong close your eyes
I didn’t mean to hurt you, please have mercy on my addicted love for you
And I’ll forgive my history, all my sorrows fears for intimacy
Sexual desires exposure horny naked lies they told us
I’ll forgive my negative, cruel hopeless self-image
I’ll forgive my jealousy because here’s a crying child in me
On the edge and you are standing next to me
Like an old friend speaking words to comfort me
On the edge and God I know I will survive
Like an old friend always here and on my side
Love is here and when I feel alone
Love is here and it takes me home
There’s a dream in my head, the universe will get me surrender
To the flow of desire, don’t go back
I didn’t mean to hurt you, please have mercy on my addicted love for you
There’s a dream in my heart, imagine from the start
You are the shining star and the movie will go on
Love has found us, it’s all around us, addicted love for you
And I’ll forgive my fantasy, all my tears and fear for insanity
Sexual desires won’t hide me from the woman’s fire inside me
I’ll forgive my hunger and greed, because here’s a crying child in me
On the edge and you are standing next to me
Like an old friend speaking words to comfort me
On the edge and God I know I will survive
Like an old friend always here and on my side
Love is here and when I feel alone
Love is here and it takes me home
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3. |
By My Side
03:58
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By My Side
I think you’re here, but I’m never sure, since I Lost you on the road to
Nowhere, ….you are there
You must be here and I think I am sure, since I Hear you rolling to
Nowhere, you are there, you are there, you are there
I don’t know the way you o and I don’t see the way you’re heading for
You are gone before we met and I don’t see the reason why you left, you must be
Here, by my side, you must be here by my side, you are
Here, by my side, you must be here by my side,
They all say you found you’re way, and you will wait for me and so one day
We’ll meet again, somehow somewhere, our love will show the way and I’ll be there
and you are here, by my side, you must be here by my side
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4. |
It's cold
03:18
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4 It’s cold outside
It’s cold outside; I see you walking by
I know you look for someone who might
Put an arm around your shoulder – It’s getting colder
You burn inside like a quenching candle light
I know you got your pride but I hear you cry:
Put an arm around my shoulder – I’m getting older
I say you are my friend because I know you were sent
As the mirror of my eyes like a vagabond disguised
Put an arm around my shoulder – You are my soldier
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5. |
In the Night
04:03
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6. |
Beggars
04:28
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Beggars
I met some people, you think they are poor
They‘re begging money in front of a store
They take their places, don’t look you in the eye
But they can smell you as you walk on by
Now don’t be wrong just to see the dirt, you don’t know their story
It won’t be long you might be hurt because they don’t feel no sorry for a
Close minded heart close minded heart
Sometimes they stare at you or they cover their face
Sometimes they touch you and suddenly you got a haste
They find their places and stay there for a while
And as you pass by you are scared of their smile
Don’t be wrong just to think you got more you don’t know their story
Their eyes are clear, even though they look poor and you got to worry about your
Close minded heart, close minded heart
Hey mister B. I’ve seen you before
Didn’t you sleep last night at my front door
Don’t you hear what I say, I don’t want you to stay I am
Closed, I am closed today I am closed, I am closed today
They live in dirt and dust, they live in faith
They shine their lights in shady caves
and I have been there, it was meant to be
to convince the darkness I will set me free
Don’t be wrong to think you got lost because you were not going anywhere
your eyes are clear and your heart is still beating and you are always here
I met some people and they took my hand when I was
singing in the streets and I couldn’t stand
all those questions about the poverty, the sick and the bad,
the goodness of humanity, the living, the dead
Don’t you have any songs to give me, asked the beggar as he stretched his hand to my soul
His mind was clear and he made me happy when he threw out the only and one penny which he stole from the crowd but that didn’t know
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7. |
April 26, Guernica
04:32
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I was born on a Sunday morning and I
opened my eyes, just left Paradise at 8 AM and the church bells were ringing and the
birds started singing when the sun did rise, that’s how i started my life as a natural child and my mum she kept quiet while she waited all night when my
daddy fell in love, he left is wife and child at 8 PM and the church bells were ringing and the
bartender was singing when the moon did rise, that’s how I started my life as a natural child
Picasso painting on the wall
The eyes of a horse before he falls
On the bed where you made love and where I was born
Mum, don’t you cry while you’re ironing his shirts, I know it hurts because the
room was filled with your hidden tears from 8 pm and the church bells stopped ringing and the birds stopped singing and the sun went down , that’s how I started my life as a natural child
Mum, don’t you fight, dad, don’t you hide your
lies in silence in a warlike love, it was 8 am and the alarm bells were ringing and the
children were screaming at the top of the stairs , nobody cared about the crying child
Picasso painting on the wall
The eyes of a horse before he falls
On the bed where you made love and where I was born
All my life I have tried to analyze my simple device, why the
bells don’t ring and the birds refuse to sing from 8 AM ‘till the final end, all my
love is just a hopeless crazy attempt in a lover’s life of a troubled child
Am I wrong if I say that I am looking for the one and only love of my life or is it
just a fairy tale in a lost Paradise DM Instagram send me flowers, all of them
Birds are singing and the sun shines bright, that’s how I wish my life as a natural child
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Annette Vogel Amsterdam, New York
At the tender age of 15 Annette bought her first guitar, three weeks later she sang "House of New Orleans" under the
Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam and that was the beginning of a career in music.
Annette studied music at the Conservatorium. She played in several bands and toured Europe and USA. She's a member of the MusiciensduMetro in Paris. She sounds similar to Joni Mitchel, Suzanne Vega .
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