7.6.9.6.
2020 album by Spinvis. Link to the album.
2020 album by Spinvis. Link to the album.
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oh tu me manques, mon amour
toujours, toujours
that she sneezes when she laughs
she was the quietest in class
when the mirror still saw a boy
a human child
what did you wait for?
what is it called, what you found?
who do you think you are?
the fact remains
that she writes and knows the names of all birds
she dances in her kitchen
in her pajamas
fairytale-like lonely as the moon
she sings about love
her cat's called Picasso
and everything has a reason
she doesn't really believe in miracles
so she doesn't really pray
and burns a candle in the church
for the people at her work
and somewhere a star falls
dear Lord
if it's allowed, take care of Picasso one day
she dances in her kitchen
in her pajamas
fairytale-like lonely as the moon
she sings about love
her cat's called Picasso
and everything has a reason
she dances in her kitchen
in her pajamas
fairytale-like lonely as the moon
she sings about love
her cat's called Picasso
and everything has a reason
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man on asphalt
seven bullets meters away
in the suburbs
thirty degrees in the shadow
nobody around
his money's gone and his hair looks good
he looks like Travolta
but he never made it in Hollywood
he sees the horses
trembling on the hot ground
sees his hands
black earth under nails
sees the clouds
looks confused at all that blood
looks like Travolta
but he never made it in Hollywood
had enough misfortune
liked bread and the smell of grass
was looking for a job in the city
didn't know what he was good at
saw a woman, occasionally
she turned out a mystery and later
on the run
sees the clouds
looks confused at all that blood
looks like Travolta
but he never made it in Hollywood
(but he never made it in Hollywood)
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I’m not one for details
there were almond cookies and beer
there was an average amount of sunshine
the day Richard Krajicek won Wimbledon
a hi-hat was lent out
we played under the Dom
I wasn’t pretty or young
the day Richard Krajicek won Wimbledon
I was on the back of Kris’s bike
in the year of the rat
he went extremely fast, man, like
what was he thinking that
somebody couldn’t die
the day Richard Krajicek won Wimbledon
the sky became black
an angel above the city
dances like a flame
in the year of the rat
not one person saw
something was over forever
forever, forever, and ever
somewhere in the hall wine glasses fell over
the day Richard Krajicek won Wimbledon
he went fast, he went fast
like a bullet that guy
in the year of the rat, man,
what was he thinking as if he
thought somebody couldn’t die
the day Richard Krajicek won Wimbledon
and she dances
like a flame, like a flame
an angel dances above the city
the sky goes black, that day, that day
nobody said you could run away
somewhere in the hall wine glasses fell over
the day Richard Krajicek won Wimbledon
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