1. |
Ethereal Trot
05:41
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Graaaaarrrrrr!
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2. |
High Spirits
05:41
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3. |
Healing Current
01:23
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4. |
Horizon Play
03:52
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Sleep walk life time
Keep watch clenched eyes
Sheathed dreams moon tide
End light fire flies
Wake up joy chimes
Read between horizon lines
Breathe dreams mercury rise
Spark light dragon flies
Spark light dragon flies
Spark light dragon flies
Spark light dragon flies
End light fire flies
End light fire flies
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5. |
Murmur
03:22
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6. |
Tomorrow Brings
06:40
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7. |
Taking Care
03:34
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8. |
Balmy Dusk
04:16
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DREAMS
FINDING OUR DREAMS
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
Playing outside?
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
Playing outside?
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
Playing outside?
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
The way we used to play outside?
I REMEMBER
DANCING IN THE CLOUDS
NOTHING TO FEAR
JUST EXPRESSIONS OF LOVE
I REMEMBER
THE TIMES THAT CAME BEFORE
FINDING OUR DREAMS
ON THE DANCEFLOOR
DANCE
ON THE DANCEFLOOR
ON THE DANCEFLOOR
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
Playing outside?
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
Playing outside?
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
The way we used to play out...
Do you remember,
The simpler times?
Do you remember,
The way we used to play outside?
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10. |
Shadow Play
02:30
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11. |
Night Visions
08:30
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12. |
Aftercare
02:22
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I feel it slipping away
all the pain, all the doubt, all the shame,
Can we unlock this cage
With the permission we gave
To ourselves, we’re coming,
We’re coming back to ourselves
To myself, I’m coming,
I’m coming back to myself
I was stunted, haunted,
Crushed by the weight of a burning past
And the future, left me wanting,
Anxious for answers to the riddles it asks, but
I’m coming back to myself
Back to myself
Back to myself
When cold days are said and done
What keeps you warm,
What keeps you held?
Who takes care
Of the caretakers
Who runs the next mile?
Reach out, make space,
For the love you need
To feel free…
We’re coming back to ourselves
Back to ourselves
Back to our selves
I’m coming back to myself
Back to myself
Back to myself
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BAGAT Montreal, Québec
Music to spark hearts.
See through ears. Find magic.
Embody change.
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