Kappaleen sanat
There was this little boy who had a playground full of dinosaurs and teenage mutant ninja turtle toys
Spent the weekends watching neverending stories and the robots turning into cars and planes
They called the leader Prime
Started at the age of six to goof around with ivories
Played the melodies of magic dragon puff and let it be
And as the eagle flies to the sun he starts to show vital signs of writing a song on his own
As the time flies by you try make ends meet
Hang around with your friends recalling and laughing at the past
My memory is my respirator
Olden days are the air
You got to have something to anchor inside your head
There was a vovo without a leg and the world's kindest man who wore a knife
in a hilt cut a piece I devoured on my knees
I need something sweet to survive
Meringue will do just fine
You try to do your best to burn your friends alive in the wooden swing
One girl two boys human pyramid
Take your bow and arrow bend the string and try to take your brother down
In the middle of the woods there sat a librarian
Running with my flashlight trying to locate my friends
My favorite time of the year the red brisk yellow fall
And as the game is on the little boy sings this song
Spent the weekends watching neverending stories and the robots turning into cars and planes
They called the leader Prime
Started at the age of six to goof around with ivories
Played the melodies of magic dragon puff and let it be
And as the eagle flies to the sun he starts to show vital signs of writing a song on his own
As the time flies by you try make ends meet
Hang around with your friends recalling and laughing at the past
My memory is my respirator
Olden days are the air
You got to have something to anchor inside your head
There was a vovo without a leg and the world's kindest man who wore a knife
in a hilt cut a piece I devoured on my knees
I need something sweet to survive
Meringue will do just fine
You try to do your best to burn your friends alive in the wooden swing
One girl two boys human pyramid
Take your bow and arrow bend the string and try to take your brother down
In the middle of the woods there sat a librarian
Running with my flashlight trying to locate my friends
My favorite time of the year the red brisk yellow fall
And as the game is on the little boy sings this song
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Kiefran 15.06.2008 Sellainen varovasti nyt tunnelma leikkikentän laidalla. Harmaa taivas tervehtii herkkiä sieluja syksyn korvanteella... |
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hietzu 24.05.2008 "Teenage mutant ninja turtles" :D Edelleen olen sitä mieltä,että tuo ääni käy tämän tyylin musiikkiin,vaikken niin indiehen ole tutustunutkaan.Sinulla kuitenkin kauniita kappaleita. |
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Pirkkoli 20.05.2008 Wou! Mahtavaa fiilistä. Biisi alkoi ehkä jotenkin tönkösti ja vaivalloisesti, tai ainakin eka kuuleman perusteella tuli mieleen että tämä ei ehkä ole nyt parasta sinua mut sitten se lähtikin aivan hienosti luistamaan ja vei ihan mennessään. Minä tykkään kyllä sinun persoonallisesta äänestä! Tässä se pääsi jotenkin tosi hyvin oikeuksiinsa ja laulun tarina on kyllä aika mahtava. Alun ja lopun nauhoituspätkät kruunaa kaiken ja tekee tunnelmasta todellisemman. Pakko ehkä antaa kymppi. |
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Heiven 20.05.2008 Hemmetti, tämähän lähentelee jo täydellistä balladia. Ihan uskomaton suoritus. :) |
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