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Sunrain
03:42
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Don't worry about whether this trip is right or wrong
Don't worry about where your love has gone, where it belongs
Don't worry about not knowing when you are young
The rose blooms for you
It's raining
Let's dance!
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Someone told me a miracle and I said that was bullshit
Somehow the world is critical but I don't even care about it
Somewhere cold is mythical and I'm dying to search for it
Someway I gained it all and you would take it
Take it and you'll be so high
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3. |
Ernste Stunde
06:08
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Whoever cries now somewhere in the world
Without reason cries in the world
Cries about me
Whoever laughs now somewhere in the night
Without reason laughs in the night
Laughs at me
Whoever goes now somewhere in the world
Without reason goes in the world
Comes to me
Whoever dies now somewhere in the world
Without reason dies in the world
Looks at me
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Sunset on 76th Avenue
04:07
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Raven
04:17
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Once upon a midnight dreary,
while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping,
suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping,
rapping at my chamber door.
`'Tis some visitor,' I muttered,
`tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Silence!
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!
'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is, and nothing more
'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is, and nothing more
'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is, and nothing more
'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is, and nothing more
Empty! Night! Rip! Me!
Give! Me! That! Please!
Empty! Night! Rip! Me!
'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is, and nothing more
Empty! Night! Rip! Me!
Empty! Night!
Empty!
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7. |
Tsuruhashi
03:44
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8. |
Lovers in the Air
05:12
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9. |
5.01 (Bonus Track)
01:43
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L.i.t.A Guangzhou, China
L.i.t.A, as an abbreviation for “Lovers in the Air”, are a primarily instrumental rock sextet from China consisting of guitarists Xinchi Ma, Collin Li, and Sam Shen, drummer Kunteng Ip, keyboardist Peiyi Wu, and bassist Dickey Cheung.
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