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Year:
1998
Artist:
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron
Quality:
High
Rating:
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Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Bloomsbury 1997 album
Track listing:
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Title |
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| 1. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Everything's Fine Right Now.mp3 |
5.68 Mb |
download |
| 2. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Scotland Yet.mp3 |
7.08 Mb |
download |
| 3. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Red Hair.mp3 |
4.70 Mb |
download |
| 4. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - October Song/Maya.mp3 |
8.79 Mb |
download |
| 5. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Favourite Sins.mp3 |
7.43 Mb |
download |
| 6. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Love Letter to My Wife Bina.mp3 |
7.29 Mb |
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| 7. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Mexican Girl.mp3 |
6.30 Mb |
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| 8. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - North Sea Beaches/Koeeoaddi There.mp3 |
7.01 Mb |
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| 9. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - 1968.mp3 |
6.25 Mb |
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| 10. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Feast of Stephen.mp3 |
8.50 Mb |
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| 11. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Every Time I Hear the Sweet Birds Singing.mp3 |
7.06 Mb |
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| 12. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - Log Cabin Home in the Sky.mp3 |
6.34 Mb |
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| 13. |
Robin Williamson and Mike Heron - You've Been a Friend to Me.mp3 |
3.54 Mb |
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Artist: MGMT
Song: Time To Pretend
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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