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Mareena Roots
04:19
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How far can we go?
And how much can we grow old?
What about space and time?
And what are we doing tonight?
And so I wanna know
If it really makes sense
To go and then come back
And so I wanna know
If it really makes sense
To smile and to pretend
So tell me something something I can do
Through these lines to find the truth
I just need someone someone better than you
To ask me “Hey man, how do you do?”
Five days in a row
I have been surprised to
See that was everything ok
And what could I whine about?
And so I wanna know
If it really makes sense
To wear my best vest
And so I wanna know
If you watch us like this
For songs or our sunglasses
So tell me something something I can do
Through these lines to find the truth
I just need someone someone better than you
To ask me “Hey man, how do you do?”
I feel fine, I feel fine
I feel everything’s alright
I feel fine, I feel fine
I feel everything’s alright
So tell me something something I can do
Through these lines to find the truth
I just need someone someone better than you
To ask me “Hey man, how do you do?”
So tell me something something I can do
Through these lines to find the truth
I just need someone someone better than you
To ask me “Hey man, how do you do?”
Maybe I threw away two years
Of my life, I’m too young
Maybe I’m seriously too unripe
to realize
Think about people on rainy days
Bored and sad
I don’t wanna be like, don’t wanna be like them
I wanna be mad!
So tell me something something I can do
Through these lines to find the truth
I just need someone someone better than you
To ask me “Hey man, how do you do?”
So tell me something something I can do
Through these lines to find the truth
I just need someone someone better than you
To ask me “Hey man, how do you do?”
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2. |
Traveling Love
03:42
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I told you
To get back
I can't see you everywhere
Now I know
That it's wrong
To spend my empty time with you 'cause I
Can't feel the shame when I come back to her
Na na na na I know that it's wrong
Na na na na to see you everywhere
Na na na I come back to her
Traveling love can't exist
If you're beauty I'm the beast
Today, tomorrow or between
In another life maybe there is the sun
You told me
To shut up
‘Cause he'll never know who we are
And you know
That it's wrong
To look for me tonight in your bed 'cause I
Don't wanna feel like a fish in a pool
Na na na na you know that it's wrong
Na na na na he'll never know
Na na na na fish in a pool
Traveling love can't exist
If you're beauty I'm the beast
Today, tomorrow or between
In another life maybe there’s the sun
Look at me and everywhere around
Look for me when I lose my mind
Look at me and everywhere around
Look for me when I lose my mind
Look at me and everywhere around
Look for me when I lose my mind
Look at me and everywhere around
Look for me when I lose my mind
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3. |
New Orleans
04:48
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Hangin’ around New Orleans
Wearing my best blue jeans
I put on my broken shoes
I’m just trying to get some blues
From far a weird sound
New music is in town
I wanna listen to it now
Welcome to folk’n’roll
We’re gonna tear down the walls
We’ll be dancing all night long
Please don’t stop
There’s a new air I can breathe
And a new way I can feel
Last night I think I found
Something that makes my feet stomp on the ground
Don’t wanna come back home
Just wanna roll tonight till dawn
With us you’ll never feel old
Welcome to folk’n’roll
We’re gonna tear down the walls
We’ll be dancing all night long
Please don’t stop now
Tap your feet yeh
Oh yeh on the ceiling
Tap your feet yeh
Oh yeh on the ceiling
Tap your feet yeh
Oh yeh on the ceiling
Tap your feet yeh
Oh yeh on the ceiling
Tap your feet yeh
On the ceiling
Welcome to folk’n’roll
We’re gonna tear down the walls
We’ll be dancing all night long
Please don’t stop, yeah
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Once a man wrote a story
About a fellow looking for love
And after a long long time he achieved his goal
A woman to carry home
But real love is hard to find
The fellow heard it many times
And even if he went wrong twice
He never gave up, this is life!
He knows he can get what he wants
Just going on on his way
He knows he can get what he wants
Just going on on his way
Once a man wrote a story
About a fellow looking for love
And after a long long time he achieved his goal
A woman to carry home
With a woman by his side
The fellow spent romantic nights
But he always waited for sunrise
And then they split up, this is life!
He knows he can get what he wants
Just going on on his way
He knows he can get what he wants
Just going on on his way
Poppo poropporoppopo poropporoppopo poropporopo
Poppo poropporoppopo poropporoppopo poropporopo
Poppo poropporoppopo poropporoppopo poropporopo
Poppo poropporoppopo poropporoppopo poropporopo
Poppo poropporoppopo poropporoppopo poropporopo
Poppo poropporoppopo poropporoppopo poropporopo popporoppo
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5. |
The Love We Get
02:45
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The love we get from our lovers
The love we get from our brothers
The love we get from our parents
The love we get from our friends
But every stranger face I see in the streets
Looks to me angry and I can’t believe
We’re all alone, I think we are not free
Blinded by our aims so we can’t see
The love we get from our lovers
The love we get from our brothers
The love we get from our parents
The love we get from our friends
Sometimes I think to the times when we were kids,
Those times when we knew which were the main things,
We only cared for our families
But now we are blind and we can’ t see
The love we get from our lovers
The love we get from our brothers
The love we get from our parents
The love we get from our friends
The neighbours’ yard is always green
Much more than ours, can’t you see?
Stop the bad feelings to rest in peace
Moved by some good waves it’s time to clean our minds
The love we get from our lovers
The love we get from our brothers
The love we get from our parents
The love we get from our friends
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6. |
Please Hold My Bag Now
04:26
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It’s a sunny day I’m travelling far from home
I’m on my way to reach the coast
There is one thing I love the most
So I am walking alone
I left my home to find my soul
I’ve been on the road for six long months
I don’t need no train because
On my feet on my feet I’m walking alone
Please hold my bag now
I wanna kiss the ground
Please hold my bag now
I sat by the indians’ fire
(Please hold my bag now)
Protected by their mothers
(I wanna kiss the ground)
Don’t need to wear a feather
To feel like one of them
Don’t you know the things that you’ve never seen
You can only find them where you’ve never been?
I’m a tramp that’s what you think
I’m too young to know how to live
Please hold my bag now
I wanna kiss the ground
Please hold my bag now
I sat by the indians’ fire
(please hold my bag now)
Protected by their mothers
(I wanna kiss the ground)
Don’t need to wear a feather
To feel like one of them
I run around the world
and when I sing this song
Anybody won’t take me home
So I am walking alone
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7. |
Happy Tune
02:30
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I met the best part of you
She smiled to me like you never do
She was singing a happy tune
And she asked me if I’d like to sing it too
Tell me what are the words
You answered me just to carry on
‘Cause this song, has no words
It simply goes like this!
Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalala
I thought what a strange song,
I never heard it, I never heard it
Anyway, I really like it
I’ll sing it with you, I’ll sing it with you!
Music is communication,
singing we spread our emotions,
people can feel your mood
if you sing it out!
Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalala
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8. |
Rancho Rd
04:40
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I'm coming back home
And I really don't know
If I'll meet you again
You're the only land
Where every place is saint
And it never rains
People I met
And promises I made
Too much time I waited
Now I'm on the plane
And I'm ready to bet
I'll never forget that
Cali-California, I'd leave my love for ya
Cali-California, it's not enough to be your friend
Cali-California, I'd leave my family for ya
Cali-California, I wanna be your man
In California
Saw the world in my hands
Taking off my pants
Fell in love with Iran,
Met a girl from Japan
I met a girl from Japan
And I’ll never forget that
Hey dude I'm back
And I brought you cool wind
From California
And I have no clue
Of what happened to me
But I'll never forget that
Cali-California, I'd leave my love for ya
Cali-California, it's not enough to be your friend
Cali-California, I'd leave my family for ya
Cali-California, I wanna be your man
Cali-California, I'd leave my love for ya
Cali-California, it's not enough to be your friend
Cali-California, I'd leave my family for ya
Cali-California, I wanna be your man
But now I’m far from you
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When I meet you I don’t care
Which sweater I wear
Even if you are the queen of
My dreams and my nightmares
Don’t care about sleeping on Friday
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I’m breathing everything’s ok
If there’s something wrong with me
I need no psycologist
I know exactly what it is
Just stare at the sunset
And hold a little sand in my hand and then blow it away
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I’m breathing everything’s ok
A breadcrump falls down my lips
But she could have died for me
Just like my name when it comes from your lips
I’m ready to live
Oh yeh
Oh yeah
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I breathe
Oh as I’m breathing
As I feel I’m breathing it’s a waking dream
Oh as I’m breathing everything’s ok
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Pappapaparappa pappapara
Pappapapparappa parappaparapa
Pappapaparappa pappapara
Pappapapparappa parappaparapa
Pappaparappa pappapara
Pappaparappa parappaparapa
Pappaparappa pappapara
Pappaparappa parappaparapa
(oh oh oh oh oh)
Pappaparappa pappaparaparapa
Pappaparappa pappa rappa para pa
(oh oh oh oh oh)
Pappaparappa pappaparaparapa
(oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Pappaparappa pappa rappa para pa
Pappaparappa pappapara
Pappaparappa pa rappa para pa
Pappaparappa pappapara
Pappaparappa pa rappa para pa
Pappaparappa pappaparaparapa
Pappaparappa pappa rappa para pa
Pappaparappa pappaparaparapa
Pappaparappa pappa rappa para pa
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11. |
Sweet Mama
03:36
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Squirrels in my pants and I feel so good
Scorpions on my head are stinging my hood
Nothing in my plans I have no more rules
Before I saw my brain running on one foot
So I come back home late in the night
And I hear my mother screaming out my name
She’s angry and I’m hungry, there is no doubt
I miss my fridge and bed, I want them right now
Sweet mama, please don’t cry
Sweet mama, that’s alright!
Sweet mama, please don’t cry
Sweet mama, that’s alright!
It’s eleven o’clock and I’m still in my bed
I have to make a choice between pasta and milk
I close again my eyes but there is my cat
That jumps on my face and licks my ears
The day has almost gone and I’m just leaving home
Here comes another night and it will be long
Mama you’re too angry it’s time to cut short
Our debate and now listen to my song
Sweet mama, please don’t cry
Sweet mama, that’s alright!
Sweet mama, please don’t cry
Sweet mama, that’s alright!
Squirrels in my pants and I feel so good
Scorpions on my head are stinging my hood
Nothing in my plans I have no more rules
Before I saw my brain running on one foot
Sweet mama, please don’t cry
Sweet mama, that’s alright!
Sweet mama, please don’t cry
Sweet mama, that’s alright!
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12. |
Rotten Fish
05:03
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I’m frightened of the dark
I’m frightened of my mind
I’m frightened of the clouds
I’m frightened of the sun
Feet up into the sky
Booty on the grass
Body under the car
Headphones on the bus
That’s driving me too far
Winter is too cold
Summer is too hot
Monday takes too long
And weekend is too short
Flowers in a hand
Kisses on the sand
Love is not a breath
Or something you can rent
A flag without a land
The only moments when I feel better
Come when I don’t have to be gay dressed
And living my life light as a feather
I can change the weather
Rubbish on the street
Smell of rotten fish
Coca Cola cans
The backbone of a man
Life is only real
Between smile and tears
A danger and a fear
Pretending to be old
Pretending to be strong
It’s written on my way
If you wanna play
F don’t be afraid
Or you’ll lose the game
Jump on dirty trains
Drive on twisty roads
Forget what you have been
Dreams are on your skin
Freedom on your bones
The only moments when I feel better
Come when I
Am living my life light as a feather
And I can change the weather
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The Bustermoon Sori, Italy
Four years touring around France, Spain and Italy, gave The Bustermoon the title of “sons of a crazy fusion between the sound of the Zac Brown Band and the attitude of The Beach Boys”, with hints of John Butler Trio. For the new album, The Other Pocket, they unleashed their folk rock in a new world where they also found ska, ballads and Californian style punk rock. ... more
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