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The Sky is Falling
04:00
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the sky is falling, darling
the wind is blowing harder
why is it raining like this?
save yourself!
tell me, am I dead?
no, we’re inside!
are you ok?
yeah, I’m only wet.
I think something fell on my back
I lost my phone, I have only its case
Oh, that guy got hurt.
can he even speak?
he got bruises all over
he gor bruises all over him
can he even speak?
hey, are you hurt?
hey, are you hurt?
and he is silent-silent
hey, are you hurt?
the sky was falling darling
the wind was blowing harder
we saved ourselves
yes, we are alive and wet
now, let’s go home!
let’s put some dry clothes
and get warm
home..
let’s go home..
let’s go home..
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Walls
06:35
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rolling and rolling this loving stone
moving and rolling this stone to go
rolling and moving but there's no way out
the door you were talking about just disappeared
just disappeared
the door disappeared
the door disappeared
I want to disappear
I need to disappear
I learn to disappear
I learn to disappear from you
I learn to disappear
I just disappear within these walls
I disappear
I disappear
I disappear
I disappear
And here is just walls
in this room
all around are walls
everywhere walls
here is just walls
all around walls
everywhere walls
all I see is walls
I disappear
I disappear
I disappear
within these walls
and here is just walls
all around walls
in this room
infinite walls
I disappear
I disappear within these walls
I disappear within these walls
I disappear
So now, I'm getting on my feet
there is nothing left to think
I am leaving the stone on the floor
no surprise to me now, there's a door
I thank you, my love, for my broken heart
see, I smile now, and I'm out.
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3. |
Blooming in the dirt
03:32
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there's no music on
there's no music on
there's no music on
there's no music on
there's no music on
there's no music on
colors blooming in the dirt
colors blooming in the world
colors blooming in the dirt
floating voices off this world
found them blooming in the dirt
painting pictures with the dirt
printed small hands on the wall
hands with voices on the wall
there's no music on
there's no music on
there's no music on
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4. |
You're Free
02:00
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it seemed like a dream
when I subconsciously lied
calmly and lightly upon you
finding my existence
from my sea I was washed
and left to breathe upon your sand
refreshing and wetting
your skin and what's beneath
and then I let you free to sail
through the seas of my soul
you're free
you're free
you're free
you're free
you're free
you're free
you're free
you're free
you're free
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come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
come here
I want to hear your breath
I want to feel you near
I want to touch your heart
I want to have you here
But you are late
You are late
But you are late
you are late
come here
come here
come here
come here
I want to ease your pain
I want to dry your tears
I want to free your dreams
I want to fight your fears
But you are late
you are late
But you are late
you are late
I don't want to call this 'love'
this way you make me feel
why don't you understand
this fire in here doesn't heal
come here
come here
come here
come here
but you are late
you're always late
and you are late
you're always late
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6. |
Hammers
04:34
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(let your fear down)
there’s a shadow in my mind
it causes darkness everywhere
and there’s storm and volcanos
big explosions everywhere
(let your fear down)
but all these hammers are hitting still
and I can’t recall how my skin feels
in the sun
(I let my fear down)
I let my fear down
and then I dived in this place
where you were exploring love
I’ll keep you warm, babe
as you continue
causing troubles more and more
but all these hammers are hitting hard
and I can’t hear your voice so far
from here
let your fear down
let your fear down
as I let mine
let your fear down
there’s a storm here, and volcanos
big explosions from above
there is darkness and closeness
two young souls exploring love
but all these hammers are hitting still
and I can’t recall how my skin feels
in the sun.
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[greek lyrics:]
Μου λείπεις
Μου λείπεις
Μου λείπεις
Μου λείπεις
Ο ήλιος ζει στα μάτια σου
όταν εσύ χαμογελάς
τα χέρια αγγίζονταν κι εγώ έτρεμα
εγώ εγώ έτρεμα
εγώ εγώ τόσο φοβόμουν να αφεθώ
να αφεθώ να αφεθώ να αφεθώ να αφεθώ
στον έρωτα για σένα
εδώ
μου λείπεις
εδώ
μου λείπεις
μου λείπεις
μου λείπεις
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Ο ήλιος το πρωί
φρεσκάδα...
η πόλη...
έρχομαι... δεν αργώ
δεν κοιμάμαι, θα σε δω...
μια αγκαλιά.. δυο φιλιά...
τώρα. δική σου. εδώ.
μια αναπνοή. ένα σώμα.
δική σου. τώρα. εδώ.
σημάδια αφήνω.. εδώ.
στο δέρμα.. στο βλέμμα..
να μη με ξεχάσεις..
δική σου. δική σου! εδώ.
δική σου. τώρα.
εραστή μου. γλυκέ μου,
ο Μορφέας προστάζει
να φύγω, να έρθει.
σημάδια αφήνω.. εδώ.
στα χείλη. στο στέρνο.
να μη με ξεχάσεις..
στον κόσμο του ονείρου,,
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9. |
Νέα Μέρα (Nea mera)
02:06
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Πες,
είναι οι άνθρωποι πράγματα;
τους μετράς σαν χρήματα;
και πώς ζυγίζεις τη ζωή;
Δες,
ακόμα τρέχω μακριά,
κι οι σκέψεις μένουν πιο βαθιά..
ιστορίες χωρίς καν αρχή.
Πια,
κάθε τι φαντάζει αλλιώς,
μου το'χε πει κι ένας φίλος,
το όνομά του είναι Χρόνος
Να,
η ζωή εδώ κυλά..
Νιώθω πλέον ήρεμα.,
Μια νέα μέρα ξεκινά.
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10. |
Every Day
07:41
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every day, this is life
what you do, what I do
do it now, life is now
you act like you don’t know death
you act like you’re immortal
you act like you found the one big truth
you act like you know the order of the world
(what is true and what is not?)
what if there’s no order?
what if what you know is what you see?
and what I know, what I see..?
what if there’s no just one truth?
what if there’s just us thinking?
what if there’s just us here?
what if the world is in one’s mind?
or every mind a differnet world?
what I choose is what I am
what I do is who I am
I may have dreams, but what I do is who I am
(who are you?)
every day, this is life.
every day, every day.
what you do. what I do
do it now life is now
if you want love, just make love
do it now, life is now.
do it now.
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this song is a nice song
I'm gonna sing it anyway
I was sick for days,
so my voice is not ok.
this song is a nice song
I'm gonna sing it anyway
I was sick for many days,
so my voice is not ok.
not ok.
but I'm gonna sing it anyway.
Κρυφοί εραστές θα είμαστε..
(πάντα)
κρυφοί εραστές θα είμαστε..
(κρυφοί)
(πάντα)
αγάπη μου (ελεύθεροι)
εραστές θα είμαστε
πάντα
(κρυφοί)
όταν είσαι εδώ
πώς σε θέλω
(εραστές)
σε αγαπώ ελεύθερα
(θα είμαστε)
πώς να δεις εσύ
(αγάπη μου)
να μ'αγαπάς ελεύθερα
(ελεύθερη)
ελεύθερα
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Lydia Plain London, UK
I'm an indie artist based in London, UK.
I'm a classical pianist, a musicologist and a
teacher.
All my music is written, performed and produced by me.
I find creativity in experimentation and practice.
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