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Blue Shoes
04:18
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Come on
Blue shoes
Ive got some torture for you in love
Pin stripe suit i've got torture for you
Torture for you in love
Oh daddy cool you think you're so good
But it just ain't enough
Oh daddy cool you think you're so smooth
But I heard it from the girls
You're not that tough
Come on
Blues shoes
Ive got some torture for you in love
Pin stripe suit i've got torture for you
Torture for you in love
Oh what you need
Will haunt you
I'm what you need
Oh i'll taunt you
Oh what you need
Will haunt you
You can't have what you see
I'll taunt you
Come on
Blues shoes
Ive got some torture for you in love
Pin stripe suit i've got torture for you
Torture for you in love
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Chinatown
03:24
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I hear the poet died in Chinatown alone
After he heard jasmine on her saxophone
Music hold me as the stars shoot madly from the sky
Far foreign lands wild and exotic
The cry of jazz and the unknown erotic
Music hold me in the times when I cannot fly
My daddy sang as the king of the parade
A minor third to the hymn of the slaves
And all the chords they made
An angel told me I won't be sick anymore
While moses sang to his child on the floor
Music hold me, love me, once upon a time
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Arabian Spain
03:39
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You pulled my people from the dark ages ya did
Now I can see all the way to Madrid
Flamenco sketch and new notes to be played
For if nothing is lost, then nothing can change
As lovers we rocked ya know we did
Now I can see al the way to Madrid
Write it down we'll never be here again
For this is the end of Arabian Spain
I'll foam the atlantic and fly on a horse
Slaves on a slave ship a prosperous port
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Old Kimono
07:20
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The past floods my mind
And the warm wind is rising
Shining like an old Kimono
A geisha reclining
Some rice wine to die in
All of thats an old kimono
Cool bamboo shall never sway no more
A temple once was here
In 1854
Mist of a thousand years
Bow away blow clear
The future it is here
Cherry blossom
Disappear
In such a world
Why do the winds they roar
Why does the ocean scream
Why do the waves make war
A tear hits an eye
As the sun king says goodbye
As the samurai can fly
As the zeros hit Shanghai
The past floods my mind
And the warm wind is rising
Shining like an old Kimono
A geisha reclining
Some rice wine to die in
All of thats an old kimono
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BabyLips&TheSilhouettes Sydney, Australia
Baby Lips play original Off World Jazz.They are a united front for harmonies in Music,Harmony with one's Self and the doubling of one's power by looking in the mirror.Their Harmonic and Rhythmic structures represent the progressive Cry of Jazz from the outer and inner realms of the Cosmos.Their Poetry is the untold stories of the past mixed with daydreams of an,as yet,unremembered future. ... more
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