Lyrics:
To know what time could mean
The old Acacia lawn cut down
Was felt but never seen
I see it now
That world I knew is lost to me
Loves have come and gone
Fonte de mel nos olhos de gueixa
Kabuki, máscara
Choque entre o azul
E o cacho de acácias
Luz das acácias
Você é mãe do sol
A sua coisa é toda
Made the fatal mistake
Like I did once before
Tendency just to take
'Til the purpose turned sour
Strain, take the strain
These days we love
Fonte de mel nos olhos de gueixa
Kabuki, máscara
Choque entre o azul
E o cacho de acácias
Luz das acácias
Você é mãe do sol
A sua coisa é toda
The Russia born and Germany based artist Anatol Cyberia approaches DJing as seriously as he can, looking at the craft as a legitimate art form. This
Springtime, the acacias are blooming
Southern California will see one more day
Dreamland and business is booming
The birds are a singing as I drift
Late bloomer
Acacia
Hope we never meet in future
Late bloomer
Acacia
Should've wrote this song sooner
Late bloomer
Acacia
Hope we never meet in
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
a fan that you can gain
They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain
It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain
Women need
Made the fatal mistake
Like I did once before
Tendency just to take
'Til the purpose turned sour
Strain, take the strain
These days we love
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glorious strains from Heaven afar
Heavenly Hosts sing Alleluia
Christ
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glorious strains from Heaven afar
Heavenly Hosts sing Alleluia
Christ
Fonte de mel
Nos olhos de gueixa
Kabuki, máscara
Choque entre o azul
E o cacho de acácias
Luz das acácias
Você é mãe do sol
A sua coisa é toda
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains
Gloria in excelsius deo
Of conquering domination.
Psychopath snaps
Fired chains of imprisonment
A bludgeoning force
That's undermining the government.
Inflict strain upon
cheap
Anything if it's more to gain
Dream, manipulated like artists, it's real deep
Until no more remains, but I'm still me
Like authentic hip-hop
Dreamer awake, wake up and see
Your beauty is an aeroplane
So high my heart can't bear the strain
A heart that stops when you pass by
Only to cause me
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We're sorry but the artist has decided not to disclose the lyrics for this song.
We're sorry but the artist has decided not to disclose the lyrics for this song.
We're sorry but the artist has decided not to disclose the lyrics for this song.
We're sorry but the artist has decided not to disclose the lyrics for this song.
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