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Globe Busker
02:49
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When I was fifteen, my parents caught me
Smoking Hashish with my friends then they wont anymore give me money
So I started to busk in the train when I was coming back from school
Passengers looking at me like if I was a fool
It was the time just before christmas
I was asking money to buy gifts to my family
A christmas sock hanging on my guitar's neck
Then I could buy my dope with this small money beck
I started busking in Paris
Then busked all over Western Australia
A el carnaval de Cadiz, quillo!
Y en el hipi barrio de Granada
La Taille de place de la comédie de Montpellier !
Sous l'horloge du quai de la Rochelle !
Aux quais des yachts pourris de Saint Tropez !
Ou à Toulouse, place du capitole
Devant les belles plages de Cannes
Dans le vieux Nice de Nice
Dans le cher cool vieux Lyon de Lyon !
Ou encore à la place de la Victoire de Bordeaux
All these places, I have been busking
All these places, I've known to know you
But I'm not done there's still a lot more coming
for bringing you joy, and damn, know you bring me some too
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2. |
I Miss my Friends
04:10
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3. |
Mon point de vue
03:23
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The Mourning Father
03:11
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(Text by my friend Debra Salahudden)
A man wandered by me
and he heard me, my song.
He knew I was the one
to sing of his son.
His son, just gone,
his son who was I
I knew, that he knew…
he just needed to fly.
I sang to him,
I sang to his mum,
I sang to the father,
who’d just lost his son.
I sang of a bird,
I sang of it’s song
I sang of the night
when he knew he was done.
The man knew that I knew
The song of his son,
the broken winged one
Who knew to be gone
He knew that the son,
the son that was I
Needed to sing, needed to fly
He held me
He wept
With his sunken eyes,
We both learned to see
in that dead of the night.
He held me
We wept
With our sunken eyes,
In the dead of the night
We both learned to fly.
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5. |
Enfant de la Ville
05:13
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6. |
Children
03:00
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7. |
Follow the sun
04:58
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9. |
Hamelin
02:09
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11. |
Halleluia, on the Road
03:52
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