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The Boudoirs - Neon Blue
05:29
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You live in my mind
Like fire lives in a flame
There’s nothing else
Nothing else belongs
I can’t help but find
Your face in every frame
All photographs
Aglow with
Your neon
Your sunset strip
Where stars shine
And diamonds drip
Every other day
I remember the day before
When I would think
Of you and you alone
I let my fingers play
With my lips as if they’re yours
My hours creep to
Your river
Of taillights
Your fire dance
In dreamtime
In open trance
Your rolling
Aurora
Your moonwashed snow
Your nova
Your neon glow
If a blackout came
Yeah I would never know
And everything
Would stay profoundly bright
I’m blind and all the same
I’m sure of where to go
The sign is on
The glow of
Your neon
Your sunset strip
Where stars shine
And diamonds drip
Your rolling
Aurora
Your moonwashed snow
Your nova
Your neon glow
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Bobby Heaven - Laghima
04:50
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Will the changes of the world
Tail into the cyan of a Nainital erosion?
Will the autumn and the cold
Tunnel by my cave in all its silence and devotion?
I want you. I feel you. A river
Rages through me when
I’m ailing for stillness for nothing
In my heart but god
Will the changes of the world
Leave me where I lie and when I will it to be over?
Will the hunger and the cold
Slowly dissipate that I may hold belief forever
When I close my eyes to light
Light as touch, about to lose it all
I see you, I feel you, sunshine
Will the ravens of the north
Never make a sound where I am tied to my religion?
Will the world and all its worth
Carry me around without a single more revision?
When I close my eyes to light
Light as touch, about to lose it all
I see you, I feel you, sunshine
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Close your blinds
Usher in the hour of silhouettes
And shadows
Free your mind
Smell the country lilac on your walls
And follow
Walk around, baby
Eyes in the stars
Heaven above sets no alarms
Strip for bed, angel
Let yourself drop
With heaven curled up here in your arms
Hear a voice
On your pillow rests a telephone
Just listen
Whispered noise
Crackling fragments of a lullaby
You miss him
Slip away, baby
Eyes in the stars
Heavenly clouds set for a storm
When the rain comes, you
Won’t be alone
Your love on the phone and in your arms
Hope you know someone is dreaming of you
Hope you know the world is waiting for you
Walk around, baby
Eyes in the stars
Heaven above sets no alarms
Strip for bed, angel
Let yourself drop
With heaven curled up here in your arms
In your arms
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Baby
They don't move me
They don't take me far away
Oceans and june meadows
The Tate Modern and Orsay
I'm driving cars that sit as low as the road
Over drops washed in rose
I'm wearing all the things a double 0 would
For whom, God only knows
Fuck all the beautiful, there's only you
Everyone around
Falling on the ground
For truly nothing new
I got a teacher in a Jesuit robe
Serving agua vitae
I got a guru in a blue mountain grove
Humming Give Love Each Day
Fuck all the beautiful, there's only you
Everyone around
Falling on the ground
For truly nothing new
It's hollow if it's not a part of you
Not a ray of light
Not an unseen sight
Arouses like you do
Baby
I've been searching
The world over for a way
Don't give
a damn whether
I'm in Rio or Bombay
Baby
They don't move me
They don't take me far away
Oceans and june meadows
The Tate Modern and Orsay
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Sapphire Skye
Taking over
Dancing over to my chair
Feels like I can see forever
With the sky so clear
Sapphire Skye
Lay your hand on
Lay your hand right on my chest
Push me far as you desire
Put my faith to the test
Sapphire Skye
Know it's true, girl
It's like blue gives way to black
When your song arrives in heaven
And they take you back
Summer nights
In sin city
It's a pity I'm still there
Praying on the blue horizon
To catch the wind of your hair
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Dogs on a leash
Tethered to an old fence, barking at the fog
A wall with a life
Of its own, oh Lord does it ever call
Just one more tug and all the little threads
Will snap inside the leather
Enticed enough every being makes a run for the unknown
Away and away somewhere
Into dominions
We all should know by now
Like charging a lost frontier
Within our homestead
From time to time
This colony
Could never hold back a penguin with an itch
Ghosts on the white
Horizon, oh Lord do they ever call
It may be rabid, may be crazy but
It seems to have a mission
The masses watch a lonely silhouette recede into the sun
Away and away somewhere
Into dominions
We all should know by now
Like charging a lost frontier
Within our homestead
From time to time
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Nudist Temple Records Toronto, Ontario
NUDIST TEMPLE RECORDS
Home of Bobby Heaven (Mudbath spa new age witch rock)
and The Boudoirs (Romantic abandon prog)
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