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- Stumbled
on a Q Musik:
Stefan Sahl, Text: Dan Berglund, Arr: Pickled Breeze
Alleyway
Shadow play
No! - It's out of sight - Can't see this right.
Black and white
Appetite
Soon - A cliché grey - gets in my way.
Counting the hours
Counting the days
Counting a good life away
Loosing the powers
Stuck in the the maze
Forcing me to find a way
Domino
Vertigo
Oh! - Afraid to fall - to loose it all.
Waterhole
Cruise control
Go! - The third step first - to trick the thirst.
Counting the hours
Counting the days
Counting a good life away
Loosing the powers
Stuck in the the maze
Forcing me to find a way
Alleyway
Cabaret
So! It seems to be - the final key
- Animate
Liberate
Oh! That old cliché - go seize the day
Minding the hours
Finding the day
It’s up to me, come what may...
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- Just
like rain Musik:
Stefan Sahl, Text: Dan Berglund, Arr: Pickled Breeze
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- Tell me what you see
- Tell me what you hear
- On the other side - of the numb divide
- Tell me what you fear
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- Building me a dome.
- On a square root slide
- Ignoring the fear - standing on the pier
- waiting for the tide
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- Unread
- Unsaid
- Kept with a sigh
- Left here to die
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- Tell me what you need
- Tell me what you do
- Parallel
and cute – bent to fit the suit
- Tell me is it you
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- Everything rolls on
- Racing down the lane
- It
is what it is – no curse nor a bliss
- It is just like rain
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- Unread
- Unsaid
- Kept with a sigh
- Left here to die
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- Signs
Musik:
Stefan Sahl, Text: Dan Berglund, Arr: Pickled Breeze
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- Seize the sign
- Analysing our time
- Fools entwine
- See them making water out of wine
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- Acting nice
- Truth is built out of lies
- In there eyes
- Talk is cheap as they wont pay the price
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- Seize the sign
- Analysing our time
- Weird incline
- Who you are can never be a crime
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- He's afraid
- Out on his crusade
- In his shade
- Can not realize how he was made
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- Those who care
- Sketch the plan for what's fair
- Be foursquare
- Don't you hide and fall into despair
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- Seize the sign
- Analyzing our time
- Hearts entwine
- Celebrate the truth and let it shine ... Redefine.
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The
Secret Musik:
Stefan Sahl, Text: Dan Berglund, Arr: Pickled Breeze
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If I could tell you
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If I could say
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Then would you see me
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As I am
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If I could show you
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If you could see
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Then would you reach out
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For this man
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Words to fly
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Soaring high
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All around us
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To surround us
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Time’s
an illusion
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Coded by life
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Reaching the secret
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At the source
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Can’t
find conclusion
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Without our truth
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Hoping my future
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Can be yours
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Words to fly
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Soaring high
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All around us
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To surround us
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I might be a fool
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but
I
will stay here
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I dwell in this fantasy of mine
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I'm hiding this jewel
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under layer
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and drinks its poisonous wine
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Will you ever know
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The window's open
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That I'm Heathcliff trapped in time
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Oh dear Cathy come
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and tear the pages
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Let's bring the reason and rhyme
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Words to fly
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Soaring high
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All around us
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To surround us
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What if I told you
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If I could say
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Then would you see me
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As I am
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If I could show you
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If you could see
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Then would you reach out
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For this man
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Words to fly
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Soaring high
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All around us
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To surround us
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- These
words will fly...
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- Nebulous
Musik:
Stefan Sahl, Text: Dan Berglund, Arr: Pickled Breeze
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- Oh,
that pace again
- Pushing through - almost like it used to be
- In the stunning night
- Traitors on the train.
- As they do, slowly heading for the sea.
- Something will ignite
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- The lights are fading - Upgrading
- Saving
down what’s left of me
- Minding the black hole
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- The lights are fading - Persuading
- Building up the best of me
- It convenes the whole
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- I’ll
be sitting here
- Polarized - As the rain falls on the coast
- Silent in the bay
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- It’s
the same old fear
- Paralyzed - conversation with a ghost
- As night turns to day
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- The lights are fading - Upgrading
- Saving
down what’s left of me
- Minding the black hole
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- The lights are fading - Persuading
- Building up the best of me
- It convenes the whole
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- Thousand miles away
- Harbour lights - dancing in the mist of dawn
- Split up by the train
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- Questions on a tray
- From the heights - where the happy seeds are sown
- In the summer rain
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- The lights are fading - Upgrading
- Saving
down what’s left of me
- Minding the black hole
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- The lights are fading - Persuading
- Building up the best of me
- It convenes the whole
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- It’s
that pace again
- Pushing through - almost like it used to be
- In the stunning night
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- Traitors on the train.
- As they do, slowly heading for the
sea
- Something
will ignite
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- Stoneage Musik & Text: Joakim
Flinck Arr: Pickled Breeze
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- In the mist of million years
- and hard cascades of lights
- A story of forgotten times
- They are among us all. The stones.
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- Water won´t awaken them,
- from their golden slumber age
- Still, dazzled by the energy
- which are among them all. The stones.
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- But still it's an evil cause
- to kill for just a claim
or possession
- Love in life is not a vein of gold,
- it comes within
progression. (Accession)
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- Roll the stone away, away
- Roll the stone away, from your heart.
- So, in the early rise of modern
dawn
- when the sun
dries out the rain
- We´re still running round to catch the faun
- Are we
all insane.
- A day when they are not the ones in pain?
- Billion feet's are walking
- on this holy land
- Searching
for the fortune
- treading river banks. For stones
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- The weight of life that's in your
hand
- being raised in
ocean tides
- Beares in mind the hum of doubt
- which are among us all. The stones.
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- And maybe the human touch
- to kill for just a claim or
possession
- Closes the only path
- the only way to life's
progression. (decession)
Further
Away Musik
& Text: Tomas Adolfsson Arr: Pickled Breeze
- Shine on, shine on
- Take another look before it's gone
- Move on, move on
- Never leave the road you travel on
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- You should've been home by now
- But it's all right
- You should've been here by now
- We dream of the laughter
- Before it's gone. Before it's gone
- Vanish in the blink of an eye
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- And we drifting further away
- Traveling on a wing and a
prayer
- Never let it lead you astray
- Stand in line and wait for the
light
- Running in a rat race
- Living at the speed of light
- Driving in the fast lane
- Funny thing the brakes are on
- Everybodys heads are in the sand
- Leading their own destiny by the hand
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- You should be aware by now
- That this is real
- You should be asleep by now
- And dream of the blue sky
- And fly into the sun
- And we drifting further away
- Traveling on a wing and a
prayer
- Never let it lead you astray
- Stand in line and wait for the
light
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A
sight in the sky Musik: Joakim Flinck Text: Dan Berglund Arr: Pickled Breeze
So
I found myself alone in the night
A
walk with doubt - Memories
Down
- Just trying to hold on to the light
But
in the dark it's hard to see
Through
clouds - a promise
there's
a
light - a sign in the sky
Something
better,
something
clear and bright
something
light - something right
The
weakest kind of fight, all astray
All
the dry tears, thoughts and pain
Flight
- I close my eyes and flutter away
And
I know that time has the final word
Through
clouds - a promise
there's
a
light - a sign in the sky
Something
better,
something
clear and bright
something
light - something right
The
sun is rising for the future
The
dawn is sacred, now and every day
Hope
to be alined with our dreams - with
our dreams
The
Garden Musik:
Stefan Sahl Text: Dan Berglund Arr: Pickled Breeze
It’s
a sacred place
Where
parallels equate
It's
were it all begins
Where
miracles await
Here
in my garden
Here
in my garden
Here
in my garden
Here
in my garden
Found
our space and time
A
jump through fantasy
And
you did make it real
The
perfect sanctuary
Come
to my garden
Come
to my garden
Come
to my garden
Come
to my garden
You
can see - Just as clear as I
You
can see - Inside
You
can see - And make it real
You
can see
When
you’re here - Oh! Time stand still
When
you’re here - I live
When
you’re here - There’s nothing else
When
you’re here
It’s
our sacred place
And
you do hold the key
Sun
shines through the leavs
Beneath
the apple tree
Here
in our garden
Here
in our garden
Here
in our garden
Here
in our garden