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Touch the sky
02:43
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I touch the sky
I touch the sky
I touch the sky
You are the dream I have never had
You are the dream I have never had
So far
You are the dream
You are the dream
You are the dream I have never had
I touch the sky
I touch the sky
You are the dream I have never had
You are the dream I have never had
So far
You are the dream
You are the dream
You are the dream I have never had
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Seven suns
03:20
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And all you see, the seven suns
Your harmless brothers
They make me shine
And scream and cry, and I’m not bothered
Step on my way give me a break
And I’m on my own another day
Seven suns
Please don’t let them fly away
My tears of joy
We’re having fun, it’s getting closer
I want to fly and touch the sky
We’ll burn each other
Step on my way give me a break
And I’m on my own another day
Seven suns
Please don’t let them fly away
Seven suns
Please don’t let them fly away
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Red light
03:57
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I see a red light
I’ve got no time out
You live far out
You’re real in my mind
No scar, no star
Breathe in and breathe out
My eyes in the sky
Riding on a red light
Your scream far out
One in and you’re out
Give in and give out
Trippin’ on a red light
Up in the sky, my red light
Tell me no lie, my red light
And then you’ll stay forever
I’m on a ride with her
Up in the sky, my red light
Tell me no lie, my red light
And then you’ll stay forever
I’m on a ride with her
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Thorn
04:04
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She is on the floor and after all
She reminds me of a bird
Wounded knees and open smile
Laughing at us
I will recall
I will echo
Her deeper joy
Now I’m on the floor and after all
Underneath the stars with open scar
Sleepness nights and empty thoughts
She has travelled the world
Wounded knees and open smile
Laughing at us
I will recall
I will echo
Her deeper joy
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Bøbine Lyon, France
Early 2016. Four lads wasting their youth in the local nightlife start a garage punk band in Lyon, France: Bøbine, a nasty combination of aggressive guitar riffs and no future attitude. Nothing revolutionary, but enough energy and distortion to make you headbang till'dawn. ... more
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