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Snake Skin Shedding
03:46
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Snake Skin Shedding
Those violins
Are killing me
There's nothing left to hear
No more words to read
Could I love them?
Could they see
These chords are melting me?
Those violins
Are killing me
Will they laugh
While I disappear?
I want to swim
Into this warm water
I wish I'd be
Milk in the batter
Mama told me I
Should have a rest
But There's nothing to do
When I'm under arrest
I'm like a Snake skin shedding.
Something emerges
From the ground
When I'm alone
And I'm down
It grows up
To the sky
Could I be so high?
How many songs
Did I write?
They have gone back
To some child
Could I be so high?
Can you hear
Those violins
Crying?
It seems I lost my sanity
Don't worry I take care of me
I'm just a Snake skin shedding.
I love them
I love them all
Let's have a ball
'Cause that's a show
I love them
I love them all
Let's have a ball
'Cause that's my show.
Written by Namina.
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Tuim
04:58
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Tuim
Sou apaixonante
Apaixonada
Calada, estrada em movimento
Sou um momento
Nada.
Sou floresta
Molho picante, instante
Festa, alquimista, pista
‘Pra decolar.
Longe de mim
Estrelas.
Longe de mim
Poetas.
Tanta coisa aqui dentro querendo, tentando sair
E eu tão pequena, uma doida serena
Fingindo e fingindo que eu sou de mim.
Viver é trabalho
Trabalho sem folga
Cabeça é gaiola
Gaiola de tuim.
Viver é trabalho
Trabalho sem folga
Cabeça é gaiola
Gaiola de tuim.
Longe de mim
Estrelas.
Longe de mim
Poetas.
Tanta coisa aqui dentro querendo tentando sair
E eu tão pequena, uma doida serena
Fingindo e fingindo que eu sou de mim
Tanta coisa aqui dentro querendo tentando sair
E eu tão pequena, uma doida serena
Fingindo e fingindo que eu sou de mim
Fingindo e fingindo que eu sou de mim.
Written by Namina.
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Llavors
04:08
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Llavors.
Llavors
El vent
Em fuetejava
La cara
I per primera
Vegada
No tenia
Por.
La mort
Era taronja
Negre,
L’Amor,
La Voluntat,
Flonja,
Tossut,
El Vot.
Llavors
La gana
Es menjà
La set
I la set
Emmudí
Dins la gana.
Llavors,
No ara.
I won’t talk about
Any broken heart
There is love enough
To feed my heart
I will try again
To make a song
Where I can stand
Where I can moan.
‘Cause I need love
‘Cause I need love
I’ll make you a song
In the living room
I’ll put on my dress
Tell me, am I cool?
Written by Namina.
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Como a pisada na beira do mar.
Foi
Mais ou menos assim que aconteceu
Domingo de manhã o sol bateu
Na minha cara, enquanto eu
O sol
Bateu na miha cara
Enquanto eu abri os olhos
E vi que o mundo
Era eu.
É como se aos pocos eu pudesse entender
O que até então
Se escondía em cada amanhecer
O sol lambendo a flor
Me mostrou de vez
Que tudo na verdade
Sempre foi simples
Como a pisada na beira do mar
Como a pisada na beira do mar.
Written by Namina.
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Boxes all around
03:41
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Boxes all around.
Once
You cooked for me
You were the boat
I was the sea
Once
I was the night
We enjoyed together
Just for a while.
Boxes
All around
I was broken
You were
The promised land
That never would be found
Then I saw you for the first time
Then
I realized you were nothing but a
Wrong dream
Then I was able to see
I have been blind
Boxes
All around
I was broken
You were
The promised land
That never would be found.
Then
I said goodbye
It was time to leave
There was a path in front of my eyes
And you were the stone right in front my feet.
Boxes
All around
I was broken
You were
The promised land
That never would be found.
Written by Namina.
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Dirt
04:30
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Dirt.
What do you want from me?
What do I want from you?
What am I supposed to say?
What am I supposed to do?
Nothing but
Pray
Nothing but
Pray
I’ve been walking for so long
Down the streets with my guitar
Found what I was looking for
Was just inside
All this dirt
All this dirt around me
All this dirt
All this dirt around me.
Written by Namina.
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7. |
Orlando
05:32
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Orlando.
When
Darkness embraces me
And wine
Opens shutters
Solitude whispers
Secrets in your ear.
Night is the day’s hope
And there’s no room for sadness
‘Cause everything is too real
And time has stagnated
As a big lake
Of hot wine.
Orlando pulls off the skirt
And the trousers and corsets
Unfastens
Buttons on the vest
And cleans her pretty face.
Slowly,
Dips a toe in the lake
And sparks light up the sky.
Now they call it
They call it stars.
He, she
He, she
Orlando
He’s she
She’s here
Orlando.
Written by Namina.
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8. |
Tereza
05:20
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Tereza.
Vem
Vem cá meu
Meu amor, meu bem.
Vem
Vem cá meu
Meu amor, meu bem.
Mais um beijo, amor,
Que o sol apaga a sorte.
Oh, chamego bom!
Mais um beijo, amor,
Que o sol apaga a sorte.
Oh, chamego bom!
Beleza molhada de chuva.
Pele escura, pétala de flor.
Cheiro de fruta madura.
Tristeza, coragem e dor.
Tereza, meu amor.
Beleza molhada de chuva.
Pele escura, pétala de flor.
Cheiro de fruta madura.
Tristeza, coragem e dor.
Tereza, meu amor.
Tereza, meu amor.
Corre, some, foge, esquece, cresce, meu amor.
Tira, atira, pula, salta, solta,por favor.
Written by Namina.
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9. |
Quantas cores
03:34
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Quantas cores.
Quantas cores moram nos teus olhos,
Amor?
O teu olhar é terra, folha e flor.
Agora eu vejo tua dor
Olhando minha dor
Me faço fogo redentor.
Na lagoa as aguas fedem
Vamos ‘pra o rio, amor.
Quantas cores moram nos teus olhos,
Amor?
O teu olhar é terra, folha e flor.
Agora eu vejo tua dor
Olhando minha dor,
Me transformo em fogo redentor.
Na lagoa as aguas fedem
Vamos ‘pra o rio, amor.
Written by Namina.
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10. |
Com plou
03:54
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Com plou.
Com plou
Aquí dins
Tinc els peus molls
I el fred al moll de l'òs
Ben tapadeta
Quina escalfor!
I com plou
És una tempesta
Amb llamps i trons
I xocolata calenta
I mitjons
De llana, és clar
Quina gana!
I com plou
Aquí dins
S'hi fan rierols
Prims i cristal·lins
Per entre les engrunes
Del sopar
Demà he d'escombrar
Quina mandra!
Com plou
Aquí dins
Encenc llumins
Per sentir olor
A fusta cremada
Que no tinc llar de foc
Però tinc llar
I tinc foc
I quin foc!
Com plou
Aquí dins
De tanta aigua
S'hi ha fet un llac
I jo hi sóc a dins
I de dins estant
Ho veig tot nou
I em plau
I plou
I l'aigua em mou
I remou
I plou
I vinga a ploure
I les parpelles
Que no es volen cloure
Encara que sigui tard
Ben entrada la matinada
I jo
Sóc tonyina marinada
Dins el llac de pluja
Ara baixa
Ara puja
La tonyina
Com una joguina
Entre gotes que són paraules
I paraules que es fan gotes
I me les vull veure totes
Perquè sigui ben meves
I jo sigui
Una tonyina llesta
Com plou
Aquí dins
Tinc els desitjos molls
I l'enyor dels llessamins.
Writen by Namina.
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Orlando (Remixed)
05:29
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Orlando.
When
Darkness embraces me
And wine
Opens shutters
Solitude whispers
Secrets in your ear.
Night is the day’s hope
And there’s no room for sadness
‘Cause everything is too real
And time has stagnated
As a big lake
Of hot wine.
Orlando pulls off the skirt
And the trousers and corsets
Unfastens
Buttons on the vest
And cleans her pretty face.
Slowly,
Dips a toe in the lake
And sparks light up the sky.
Now they call it
They call it stars.
He, she
He, she
Orlando
He’s she
She’s here
Orlando.
Written by Namina.
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Namina Moià, Spain
Mum, singer, guitar player, songwriter.
Rock-blues mediterrani tropical d'autor@
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