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The Enchanted
04:57
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This road is never ending,
But people say I’m almost there.
I have a hunger in me,
And I am wanting so much more.
I feel the fire burning,
And the ocean couldn’t douse the flames.
I know there’s something waiting,
For me to break away.
Let’s take a detour now!
Not even the road less travelled!
I know a path to take us
Beyond the stars.
Empty pages and paper hearts
Are all I’ve got to look back on.
I can finally start to see
What’s in front of me, what’s in front of me.
And I will find
A way past the enchanted life.
I don’t want to waste my time
Trying to live forever.
Even in the darkest rooms,
You have a light within,
Brighter than the sunny days,
You think back on again.
Keep it comin’ Keep it comin’
Don’t stop now.
Keep it comin’ Keep it comin’
Ohhhh
Oh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhheeeyaaaaaaaah
YeeeEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHYE
Just breathe in. Just breathe in.
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The Lady
04:37
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Hey baby, baby what you’re tellin’ me is crazy.
Sweet baby, baby are you feelin’ alright?
There’s something on your mind,
Please talk to me.
Oh baby, baby I just wanna let you know that
I know everything doesn’t always make sense,
But I’m here for you.
Please talk to me.
I know you’re probably wondering right now
“Why the hell’s he do this for me?”
Well I’ll tell you it’s cause I’ve been told
How to treat you.
Treat her like a lady, treat her like an angel.
Treat like the flower running out of petals.
Treat her how the day treats the night.
And if the flower chooses to grow thorns,
And everything she says she says with horns,
It’s gonna be alright.
Just promise me that in everything you say,
You treat her like a lady.
Hey baby, baby I just couldn’t help but notice
Tears fallin’ down like a tropical rain.
You can always count on me
To dry your eyes.
But wait just a minute, don’t be so self-assertive.
Get back on your feet and have another go.
Your heart’s still in the game,
So go and follow her.
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Ladrón
03:21
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Watching clouds play characters,
I’m daydreaming once again.
But none of it compares to
These thoughts here in my head.
This is your captain speaking.
This plane is going down.
Better let yourself go
Before we hit the ground.
I am so lost here.
And I can’t seem to find
An answer. I’m blind.
Where is the love? The feel?
Come give it to me
And show me what’s real.
The love. The feel.
Come on baby,
The night we can steal.
My perfect partner in crime,
You are my getaway.
I would not want to have it
Any other way.
I am the king of thieves!
With you here as my queen.
Let’s sail on a tidal wave,
Away from this scene.
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Compass
03:01
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In a perfect world I sleep tonight.
I am content with which I might,
Awake to know I am serene.
I’m goin’ home, oh take me there.
Oh take me there.
Know this my friend, my time is done.
I’m off to see a familiar sun.
So if you wander, find your way.
Then come back home, I’ll meet you there.
I’ll meet you there.
So where you go,
No matter how far,
I will be waiting here my friend.
Make sure you know your direction.
Your heart will help point out the way.
Yeah.
I’m starting to lose track of time.
The patient type is not my kind.
But there’s always room for an exception.
I’ll say it twice, I’ll wait for you.
I’ll wait for you.
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