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4 AM
03:18
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You keep away from all your friends
Playing hide and seek at every bus station
At the railway, on the trams
It's 4 AM, oh man
Don't want no meal a beer will do
It will help you keep yourself cool
It's 4 AM, oh man
You record at night and sleep all day
Well, at least you've got something to focus on
When you're not asleep
It's 4 AM, oh man
Don't wanna hear a "you don't look well"
Don't wanna hear a "how you're doing"
It's 4 AM, oh man
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I remember the time
When you turned to me without a smile
Told me the name that you're called
No big deal at all
No chat, no talk
When I was rambling around
I thought of you and wished
I would run into you that night
You appeared, what a surprise
Magical, you said and I smiled
Since then you've been nice to me
And that's very kind of you
But let's just keep it cool
I don't want to cause no trouble
See, I'm trying to be nice to you
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3. |
Z. Cs. #2 (Who Cares)
03:35
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Who cares what you say when you’re drunk
It makes no sense, well I think it does
For your touch was so sweet and soft
I almost fell in love
When you tried to kiss me on the cheek
I moved away, though I thought it’d be great
Oh, who cares how one feels
You’ve got another one to love anyway
Who cares what you say when you’re drunk
It makes no sense, well I think it does
You said, you’re going back to your friends anyway
Though you don’t know them any better than me
I said okay
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4. |
Friend or Foe
02:55
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Is love a friend or foe
I wondered and got quite sure
When love goes
It takes away the smiles
Off the faces
You once put them on
Is love a friend or foe
I wondered and got quite sure
When love's gone
There ain't a thing but trouble
You cry over all
That was once the two of you
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5. |
L. N. (No Forgiveness)
02:53
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I don't ask for forgiveness
That's just a lie one better not get
When people say they forgive
They're not about to forget
We walked hand in hand
Busy making something out of nothing
Then we learned well
You leave before farewell
I know you may say
That's none of my business
But remember we slept in a single bed
That's something not to forget
So now I'll tell you
One more thing that his love was true
Which you played upon so well
It brought on Earth flaming hell
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6. |
What You're Made Of
03:15
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What you're made of
You're made of dust
What you're made of
You're made of blood
What you're made of
You're made of love
What you're made of
Show them son
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7. |
You'll Be Just Fine
03:49
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Here's a lullaby so make yourself at home, it's alright
You can stay all night, I'll sleep on the couch, it's fine
Lay your head down, there's no one to harm you, goodnight
Those dark clouds will be gone by dawn
You'll be just fine
If you're into coffee, well I can make one for you
If you'd eat something, I can spare what's in the fridge
Those dark clouds won't be around, there'll be sunrise
You'll be just fine
Feel free to go but don't feel like you have to
There's room for two
It's alright, it's fine, I like it when you're around
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8. |
F. B. #1 (Stockholm)
02:05
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She said, come to Stockholm
You can sleep on the couch
Really nice place with the sea nearby
I said, I'd go to Stockholm
See for myself what it's like
If it's really, if it's really that nice
As I said, I'd go to Stockholm
But I'm not the traveling type
I don't have the money it would take for me to fly
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9. |
Desire
04:05
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Desire, desire's placed on a mountain peak
Desire, desire sleeps under the deep sea
Desire, desire hides in a forest tree
Desire, desire flies up above with the wind
Desire's placed on a mountain I cannot reach
Desire sleeps under the sea where I cannot breath
Desire hides in a tree among a million trees
Desire flies up above and I've got no wings
Be desire, desire designed only for me
Be the fire, the fire that burns but does not harm me
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Duke Bluebeard Budapest, Hungary
A folk-pop act of singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist A. D. Lukacs, coming from Budapest with a moniker picked from Béla Bartók’s opera.
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