Sons
de Concorde
We are young and we live fast
Always dealing with the past
We are all lost in a crowd
We don't have time to be screwed
Some of us born between the cracks
Never finding the right path
Weighed down with concrete blocks
We are all on the same track
We are all, we are the sons
We are all, we are the sun
We may not know everything
But we're still ready to choose
You're a lier in a row
No more patience for those tears
We are all fucked with clean shoes
You better off changing that suit
If you don't want to be wet
When you'll follow the river
We stand on the edge
Ready to stay
Looking on that cage
It's not all right
We are all, we are the sons
We are all, we are the sun
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Floating There
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Take Time
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Feelings
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Floating There - Jupiter Remix
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Feelings - Blind Digital Citizen Remix
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Sons - Pilooski Remix
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Floating There - Radio Edit
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Just Kiss Her
Summer House
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Mona Lisa
Mess I'm Made Of
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3 Gymnopédies: No. 1, Lent et douloureux
Mess I'm Made Of
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Consolation No. 3 in D-Flat Major, S. 172
Mess I'm Made Of
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Abendlied, Op. 85, No. 12
Mess I'm Made Of
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Clair de Lune
Mess I'm Made Of
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Sonata in D Minor, K. 32
Mess I'm Made Of
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Prelude in B Minor, BWV 855a (Transcribed by Alexander Siloti)
Mess I'm Made Of
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Milonga
Mess I'm Made Of
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Valadier
Mess I'm Made Of
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Carnival of the Animals, R. 125: The Swan
Mess I'm Made Of