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Remember a Dream
03:56
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Remember a dream, in springtime
A big black figure hanging motionless in the sky, you can’t reach it, and no one’s to
tell the where’s and why’s
Remember a dream, at night time, you’re sitting on the back of a turtle looking up
high, so cling to a stroke of dust, climb up to the village in the sky
In a solitary light you’ll find out there is more than meets the eye
Only stars around you, we are but a mirror of your mind,
reconnecting figures someday you’ll see birds swim and fishes fly,
Set eyes on a shape-shifting present, take a brush and paint the sky
Remember a dream, you shall be just where you wish,
You can draw your own hands, they might draw a painting full of bliss,
Wander through a foreign land, constitute it moving with your hand,
In a solitary light you’ll find out there is more than meets the eye
Only stars around you, they are but a mirror of your mind,
reconnecting figures someday you’ll see birds swim and fishes fly,
Set eyes on a shape-shifting present, take a brush and paint the sky
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Picturesque Pictures
02:30
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Don't get lost in the light
The flaming light of the paper sun
Try to realize
That there is a dark and deeper
Side of light that you don't know
A flame will burn wherever it goes
When you’re lost just take a look at
Picturesque pictures of the sky
Chasing after the stars
It will make you run out of road
Hope you realize its a
Waste of time it glows wherever it will
Glow and shines upon the sky
stay calm, keep it together or try
Try to let it go and look at
Picturesque pictures of the sun
A coloured scene with blue and green
And flowering blossom trees
Bright orange skies and purple shades
It will drive all your shadows away
You can't escape your fate
Don't try to hide, face the fact that you will fall
And Try to realize that you
You can go and stand where ever you will
Go and shine upon the sky
stay calm, keep it together or try
Try to let it go and look at
Picturesque pictures
Picturesque pictures of the sky
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Wanda Your Angel
03:22
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A true patron of the art,
You were from the start
In your garden he could play,
On the moon he’d drift away
Wandering boys all lost at night,
Trying to find their appetite
Wanda your angel brings you down
Strike me with your fire,
Drown me in your light
Strike me with your fire,
Drown me in your light
Your light
Taste the honey from queen bee,
The whip of shiny leather
Stroke them with your lavish fur,
and punish them forever
Strike me with your fire,
Drown me in your light
Strike me with your fire,
Drown me in your light
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She's So Lovely
02:24
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She’s so lovely is all I can say
I’ve only known her for a single day but
She means all the world to me
Being inside on a rainy day
Raindrops ticking time away
Waking up with the smell of fresh coffee in the air
Listening to singing birds on a rainy day
She’s so lovely is all I can say
I’ve only known her for a single day but
She means all the world to me
Being outside on a sunny day
Feel the warmth upon my face
Fall asleep and dream the dream that dreamers only dream
Getting lost under stars on a summer night
She’s so lovely is all I can say
I’ve only known her for a single day but
She means all the world to me
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Mirror Man
03:43
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Mirror, mirror, mirror man
He knows things about you that you don't understand
Mirror, mirror, mirror man.
Takes you by the hand and lets you see where you stand
Can you see my pain and laughter,
My deepest memories
Let me lose my mind,
And try to confuse me
Only then I will believe that you're the true mirror man
Mirror, mirror, mirror man please show me land
Fly me to the moon, through white castles of clouds
Let me travel to the future
Send me back in time
Let me dive into the deepest ocean made of fantasies
Let me slowly drift away
But help me out when I get lost
When I get lost
Mirror, mirror, mirror man
Take me to places to show who I am
Mirror, mirror, mirror man
Reflects your true nature and lets you see where you stand
Mirror, mirror, mirror man
He knows things about you that you don't understand Mirror, mirror, mirror man.
Takes you by the hand and lets you see where you stand
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To Another Land
03:16
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You went too high up in the sky and landed in a land.
With little people coloured bright,
A rainbow in the morning light
Walk the yellow brick road and you’ll be free
Roam through the forest but don’t look back
Choose your fellowship with wisdom
A brainless man, a heartless one,
A furry man with fearful thoughts
Walk the yellow brick road and you’ll be free
Take your time, think a while
It will take more than a step or two
Think for yourself and no one else
And you’ll wake up from this dream
Poppy flowers in the field are swaying back and forth
Scarlet, crimson, ruby leaves
The only thing that you will see
Walk the road or sleep a thousand years
It’s a journey of understanding
Don’t be tricked or fooled by all of its beauty
We could have walked together
But you have changed directions
So walk the path that you should walk
And you will find yourself
Walk the yellow brick road and you’ll be free
Take your time, think a while
It will take more than a step or two
Think for yourself and no one else
And you’ll wake up from this dream,
And I’ll hope we meet again
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Finders Keepers
03:36
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He walks the walk, he talks the talk
He has a certain air about him
He wears a hat and golden rings
A velvet coat and people think
That he is a very wealthy man
But Mr. Fox he lies, deceives, he sneaks around,
he interferes with people he just hardly knows
He roams around through parks and streets
And hunts for curiosities
When he thinks it’s candy for the eye
He grabs it and he says goodbye
But what goes around comes around
Cause Mr. Fox,
He lies, deceives, he pulls his right hand out his sleeve
and slides it gently through your pockets
He says
Finders keepers, losers weepers
Finders keepers, losers weepers
What goes up, must come down
And the owner of the things that I just found
When he sneaks up to his prey
He acts in a peculiar way
He’s trained to pinch a thing or two
But he hasn’t got a clue
Who is standing in front of him
‘Cause Mr. Snake
He’s way too slick for Mr. Fox’s gently tricks
He flips the script without even blinking
Finders keepers, losers weepers
Finders keepers, losers weepers
What goes up, must come down
No more shining jewelry around his neck
What goes up, must come down
He left the scene with his tail between his legs
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The Fifth Season
03:22
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Laying in the sun I am dreaming
Clouds have disappeared but snow keeps falling down
Soft and warm it hits the grounds
Rivers bending up and down
Time stands still now that, now that she is here
She exposes all your fear
You cried and laughed and died and then you were born again
As you keep on walking backwards into the cosmic mirror of time
It all happens in the fifth season of the year
Seasons breaking through there’s nothing you can do
Grasses rise and rise, get lost in paradise
Run into the forest and find out what hides
Coalescing tides, I see the sun in your eyes
I’ll take you there, it’s everywhere
You cried and laughed and died and then you were born again
As you keep on walking backwards into the cosmic mirror of time
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The Lighthouse
03:02
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Standing all alone there
On a white cliff by the sea
The green and white lighthouse
A solid absentee
And in all kinds of weather, when its cold and windy there The green and white lighthouse
On the white cliffs over there
Is shining with its light
Miles and miles away
Standing all alone there
On a white cliff by the sea
Can be quite isolating
But it’s not a guarantee
That he feels all alone when the waves hit the coast Maybe he feels fine there
In the rough and salty wind
Shining with its light
Miles and miles away
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The oddish little house just outside of town,
That's where he lives
And where nobody comes to see him
No cats, no dogs, no family
He's a lone wolf can't you see
Sitting in his chair
Imbued with dispair
Mushrooms growing from his hair
He thinks life's not fair
His presence is disappearing in the past
While his inner self thinks it will everlast
Time is passing by
He is wondering why
His ticking mind left him behind
The man who lost his consciousness of time
While days, years, seasons pass
He tries to fix his hourglass
The man who lost his consciousness of time
A stranger of the daylight, no glory in his life
He ruined all his friendships and doesn't have a wife
And if anyone would notice they'll see he never cries
He's just a pitiful old man without a shimmer in his eyes
Rocking in his chair
Imbued with despair
Mushrooms growing from his hair
He thinks life's not fair
They say he lost his sense of duration
Resulting in his wealth of frustration
While time is passing by
He is wondering why
The stars and sun won't shine
Upon face and eyes
His ticking mind left him behind
The man who lost his consciousness of time
While days, years, seasons pass
He tries to fix his hourglass
The man who lost his consciousness of time
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The Small Breed NB, Netherlands
"If you don't know where you're going, any road will get you there" is a common phrase uttered
among free-
thinking spirits. With their psychedelic, mirage-like sound, The Small Breed take that
sense of freedom to heart.
Our first full-length album 'Remember a Dream' will be out on the 1st of October via Bickerton Records!
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