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Spiral Up
02:40
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Spiral up
Step back, step right back to peace of mind
(There's) Plenty of room to grow and many many places to go
Reap, child, reap a forest of wise laughs
Just when you feel it's all gone, there's plenty more where that came from
Spiral, spiral up to peace of mind
Plenty of room to grow, and many many places to go
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2. |
Laugh It Off
02:10
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Laugh it off
You can only plan so much (so much!)
And leave some space for what's to come (to come!)
You'll never know what your next step holds
Way too many startling gates to cross
Have you every stayed up all night (all night!)
Wondering when your thoughts will stop (will stop)
Problem solving ain't nowhere to be found
And you forget this crest shall pass
We'll laugh it off in a few months
You better lean on your hopes
If there's but one thing that has churned my world
is the illusion of control
You keep searching for a heartfelt home
Mother tongue starts to feel odd
Look at your feet, it's right there, child
You belong to your own path
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3. |
Fall In Lust
04:28
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Fall in lust
I'm ready to fall (hmm, hmm) in love with the world (hmm, hmm)
Cause in my darkest hours (hmm, hmm) I can still find aplomb (hmm, hmm)
I ain't bragging, it ain't bragging if it's true
Let me show you what I can do
I may take my time (hmm, hmm) but I always crack up (hmm, hmm)
At the big dirty joke (hmm, hmm) I find in being alive (hmm, hmm)
I can pick myself up (hmm, hmm) 3 jillion, zillion, bazillion times (hmm, hmm)
I'm ready to make you feel (hmm, hmm) what you're afraid to heal (hmm, hmm)
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4. |
Can't stop now
03:00
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They used to be the kind of people
who wouldn't move or talk
Serious, restless, when they opened their mouths
they only quoted wise guys' words
They tapped into their self worth
They found value in their strokes
They realized quickly they can forge their worlds
and they can't stop now
We gonna say it real loud
Laugh til we cry
We gonna make you people dance
Right here, right now it begins!
Can't stop now
Can't stop now
Can't stop now
Can't stop now
Spoken part
Can't stop now (ad inf.)
Ending: Hey hey hey hey hey!
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5. |
Gone Away
03:44
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6. |
Make 'em count
03:51
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Make 'em Count
What in the world are we gonna do?
What in the world are we gonna do?
All, all, all, we can talk about it all, all, all
We can talk about it all, all, all …
All we can talk through it all
Don't waste it, don't you dare waste your time
We got a few decades left and it's up to us to make them count
52 weeks, 24 hours
60 fleeting seconds, the sand is running out.
All, we can talk about it all
Mentors and heroes, sisters and brothers
Fathers and mothers, friends will bury each
Get ready, we were all born to die
We got a few decades left and it's up to us (break!) to make 'em count !
All, we can talk about it all
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7. |
Trop Forte
04:20
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They snatched your smile
They dimmed your eyes
Pain took its toll on you
You were caught off guard
Merciless clouds
You chased the scent of printemps
The power of a plane
pleading “play your part”
Right timing, right timing's all you got
You are stronger than they think, reach your arms, you'll find mine
This divine mystery
comes with me everywhere I go
It can bless you or curse you
when you don't know which way to turn
A delay ain't a denial
and you'll swallow poison too
You'll need to see fire outside
to remember it's deep in you
Right timing, right timing's all you got
You are stronger than they think, reach your arms, you'll find mine
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8. |
No Risk
02:59
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Hmm, hmm, well, (laughter)
Dear Sam, you're tired, you lil' living dead
You keep naggin' 'bout society, but soon you'll be in it again
Dear Sam, what are you doing?
Can't you see you're a part of what you criticize?
Why did you go back to your comfort zone
Inside, you'll only find lies and what you despise
Hmm, hmm, well, (laughter)
Dear Sam, can't you see I'm here for you?
You're only doing what you ain't supposed to do
Coffee foam on your lips makes you feel alive
But you can't see you're slowly falling apart?
Get, get off the beaten roads, you can't take any more blows
Soon you'll be long gone, doubt is the only guarantee you'll make it through
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9. |
Y.O.K.A.T.T.A.
03:42
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Cold French nights
Trav'lin' light
I said “all you gotta do
is improvise”
Y-O-K-A-T-T-A
Careful what you ask for
You will get it at last
Something clicked
playing side by side
We just found a connection
We couldn't hide
Y-O-K-A-T-T-A
Careful what you ask for
You will get it at last
Songs of hope
Faites à la maison
Rooting in, rooting up
Under a tree, bathing in sunlight
Y-O-K-A-T-T-A
Careful what you ask for
You will get it at last
Roadtrips take us far
Books spilling off our hands
Smelling colorful sounds
jasmines and Joan of Arc
Y-O-K-A-T-T-A
Careful what you ask for
You will get it at last
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10. |
No Risk (duo version)
02:55
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An Diaz and Yokatta Brothers Lille, France
An Díaz & Yokatta Brothers is a blues quartet made up of a young singer from Buenos Aires with gospel roots, accompanied by
3 bluesmen from the North of France nourished by the grooves of New Orleans.
.In 2023 comes the release of their first studio album of original compositions by An Díaz, and his tour ALANA TOUR in major festivals of the French scene.
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