1. |
Burlesque (Instrumental)
01:20
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2. |
In The Garden Of Elah
03:45
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Ask me why…
Ask me why…
Cold… under your skin
Drops of light in a sky of stars
Now… get your best dream
Ask me why…
A means to travel through time
Take the time you have left,
And use it to lift your minds.
Tell me what you have lost,
And try to recover your paths.
Choose your ax and divide your way
The right choice
…why I'm dreaming…
For a better day
…why I'm feeling…
Elah's garden.
There are a lot of strange and bizarre things.
One arm is weird and I have a metal hand that works for me.
Dreaming of forgotten things.
Ask me why…
Leaving your voices scream.
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3. |
Moments
01:21
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A moment to read,
A moment to write,
Billions of moments
Without going out.
But in the end,
They’ll try to see
Their future in the work
They have done.
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4. |
Sunrise
04:26
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We are standing on the edge
Waiting for a train
To bring us all together
After years and closed ears
We remained silent
With many poems and songs
Always make sure we were
Writing something wrong
The sun is going down
We are looking at the stars
A new dawn begins for us
We can see the light of it
We will rise from our dream
And we will show that we can do it
We belong to the melodies
Of artists who wrote the art
For people who knew how to listen
With their tender hearts
And we wrote a song that helps to thank
All those who believe in us
Hoping to succeed in
Lead the way again
The sun is going down
We are looking at the stars
A new dawn begins for us
We can see the light of it
We will rise from our dream
And we will show that we can do it
A new dawn begins for us
We can see the light of it
We will rise from our dream
And we will show that we can do it
A new dawn begins for us
And we will show that we can do it
We will rise from our dream
And we will show that we can do it
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5. |
Children
04:40
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Now…
We see them rejoice
Hoping to be their good friends
Leaving them the time to grow
Spending our life with them
When the nights become
Long and sweet we let them dream
Looking for a stick
Falling on our knees
And coloring the days
And our journeys
Until the end
Tell me why
You don’t dream anymore
About a madcap piper laughs
We will find it
Close your eyes
Put your hands on the green
Crying for the wasted years
Can you touch me?
Can you hear me?
Now…
We’ll be grown alone
Living in a little dome
Waiting for a creek
Searching for the witch
Standing without fears
We keep our feels
Free to explode
Make me smile
You won’t feel anymore
The darkness of this weary world
We’ll be rising
Touch the sky
Lose your tears in the wind
Falling on the shattered land
You can help me
You can feel me
You can get me now…
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6. |
Hush
00:45
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Hush, my baby blue
Don’t forget Ma and Daddy
Are close to you
Don’t cry no more
Hold my hand
And no longer
Be afraid of love
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7. |
On The Brighton Pier
03:44
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Fly into your eyes
My little blue sky
I flee to an island
Rising into the clouds
I can feel the heart
Slow down in my ears
The sound of a loosing soul
That makes me fool
I lock myself in a tired room
Dirty mirrors on the wall
The contours of my body fade
Drops of painting on the floor
Now, we can feel our souls
And waiting for our roles
We always climb the highest peaks
We always run the our freaks
We live together
Life is for ever
That’s the road, the golden bridge
I’m living in you
You will never
Be sad forever
That’s the road of golden bridge
I’m living in you
We are always climbing the highest peaks
We are always feeding our freaks
Live together
Life is for ever
That’s the road, the golden bridge
I’m living in you
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9. |
Witches In Heaven
03:09
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Now, you’ve got control
Your mind looks far and beyond
The power is in your hands
The shadows are long gone
If you wish, then go
Put on the brightest crown
Don't hide it from the world
This is your chance to glow
You have a point to mark the start
You will no longer be in the dark
You will no longer be in the dark
The lights flood your face
You're sitting on the top of the world
Leaving this vale of tears
You've overcome your fears
You have a point to mark the start
You will no longer be in the dark
You will no longer be in the dark
You will no longer be in the dark
You have a point to mark the start
You will no longer be in the dark
Now, you’ve got control
The power is in your hands
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10. |
Only A Bridge Of Pain
05:25
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Notes of Loneliness leave the rails
Near the slaughter Sphinx
And I’m running – I’m running
The nauseating stops
In afternoons without light
They oppose me
The chairs and the noses
Innocents are pouring out chains
On white waterlands of aniseed
I’m writing about snares and magics
Perpetual choirs of virgin handmaids
Altars and Muses
Poor suicides – We must throw down
You must drop your eyes
It’s only a bridge of pain
We must throw down
In the Melancholy-river
Words bloom in a puff of sand
Horizons of leafs in a falling sky
You must drop your eyes
That kill the pain
Pain in our hands
Pain in our brain
Pain in our mouths
Pain in our mouths
Pain in our brain
Pain in our hands
Innocents are pouring out chains
On white waterlands of aniseed
I’m writing about snares and magics
Perpetual choirs of virgin handmaids
Altars and Muses
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Violet Italy
Violet was born in Nola, a small town near Naples, in 1998.
In 2000, the first album "Procrastination" was
released.
Shortly thereafter, the various members of the band took different career paths.
After about 20 years, they decide to produce a new album: "A Big Elephant In The Room".
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