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The sun hits like a bullet of faith
And then suddenly I'm wide awake
Fake bliss, our apologies made
Was an enemy with no escape
My hands were tied
But now they're mine
So grab on to desire and run away
These will be the years
These will be the years
The lights will all appear
These will be the years
Yeeeeaaaars
These will be the years
Yeeeeaaaars
Grey dust now sparkle and gold and
the best is yet to unfold
Why heat found in comfort and cold
and a heart was found in her soul
Her hands are tied
But now they're mine
So grab on and where ever you'll go
I'll go
These will be the years
These will be the years
The lights will all appear
These will be the years
Yeeeeaaaars
These will be the years
These will be the years
These will be the years
The lights will all appear
These will be the years
- Album:
- Vintage Reggae Café, Vol. 4
- Do I Wanna Know? / Todas as Coisas
- Transformations
- Vintage Reggae Café, Vol. 3
- Vintage Reggae Café - The Definitive Collection
- Vintage Chic 100 - Part Two
- Jazz and 90s - Part Two
- Vintage Reggae Café, Vol. 2
- Vintage Chic 100
- The Complete Sessions, Vol. 1
- Acoustic Lounge Essentials
- La Maison de Ibiza: House
- Groove da Praia
- Nü Disco
- Destination Brazil - Copacabana Nights
- BON-VOYAGE ESCAPE ~Rainbow Groove~ Music Selected & Mixed...
- Bossa N Stones (Limited Edition)
- Bossa N Stones 2
- Keep Calm and Feel the Reggae
- Vintage Reggae Café