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You can call me a madman but I am spoken for
You can take my possessions
leaves me an open door.
And the city has a cay just to make you forget about all the stuff you love and thing you don't know yet about the space that's left where nobody talks about the quiet on the path where nobody walks.
When the road takes me to the other side of the world let a walnut tree replace me,
give my body back to the birds.
You can call me a mad man but I am spoken for.
Should I blame my profession or should I bless the war.
And the city has a way just to make you forget about all the stuff you love and things you don't know yet about the space that's left where nobody talks about the quiet in the path where nobody walks.
Love inflates you, a balloon,
but just one little pin and your work will try to waste you if you don't have discipline.
When the road takes me to the other side of the world, âtill the end decides to break me,
I will put my hand on the word.
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- Her Songs
- BY YOUR SIDE
- Madman
- To Leave Something Behind
- The Salesman and the Shark
- 2012-07-21: Mercury Lounge, New York, NY, USA
- Daytrotter Session
- Alternative Distribution Alliance: 2012 Independent Almanac
- The Accountant: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
- ANTI- Master Quality Collection Vol.01
- Horses
- Downwind
- The Coat
- AUDIOphile Pearls, Volume 9
- Local 518, Volume 1
- Wrong Side of the Bed
- Magic
- The Lost Tracks
- Raise Your Voice!
- Anti 2010 Fall Sampler