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Satisfied
03:36
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Imagine a summer breeze without the wind
Imagine a night sky when no star to be seen
A rainbow when no colors in the sky
That's how i fell when you are not around
Imagine a river flowing no where
A raging storm in a quite atmosphere
It won't make sense like i don't
If I can't see you I won't stay afloat
See how my tears fall down
Hands on my face until my knees hit the ground
Longing for you pleasant touch
And I'll be satisfied, then I'll be satisfied
Oohhh
Yeaahhh
Can you see freedom without a choice
A fountain of water with no source
Imagine love oh how crazy would this be
If there was no one left to share with me
See how my tears fall down
Hands on my face until my knees hit the ground
Longing for you pleasant touch
And I'll be satisfied, then I'll be satisfied
Taste and see that you are good
Seasons where roses are red as they should
Oh we find waiting for them to bloom
I will be satisfied
And I will be satisfied
Oohh yeaahh
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Come May
03:24
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September found me looking for love my feet still sore trying to find it
You call me from near and you call me afar said I'll give all i have speak your language
But I've never known this kindness before
Love's not a language I've learnt
So whisper to me in secrecy
Tell me all that you know and I'll believe
While all of these leaves start to fall in autumn time
I'll see them again in may, while all of these leaves start to whither and to die, your love for me will always be alive
While all of these grasses whither to the ground they'll find a way somehow
Change and uncertainty is all that i've know,
But I'll take a leap if it's real I won't fall,
You called me from near and you called me afar,
So i'll give all I have speak your language
While all of these leaves start to fall in autumn time
I'll see them again in may, while all of these leaves start to whither and to die, your love for me will always be alive
While all of these grasses whither to the ground they'll find a way somehow
But your love for me will always stay it will never leave come what come may .
It will never leave come what come may
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3. |
Wildflower
03:45
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I wish could be like her
Her mind is already made up
She's young, she's free and wild
She doesn't require the make-up
I wish I could be like her
Stand in front of the wind
While, Wild free and young
Live in the freedom I'm in
Oh yes I wish I could be like her
I wish I could be like her
Oh wish I could be like her
I'm jealous of her colours
What a gold flower she is
Rare like a blue diamond dug up
Oh I wish I could be like her
Please make me like her
She's what I'm longing for
Doesn't care what she wears
Today or tomorrow yes, I wish I could be like her
Oh I wish could be like her
I wish I could be like her
Oh wish I could be like her
I'm jealous of her colours
What a gold flower she is
Rare like a blue diamond dug up
Oh I wish I could be like her x2
Oh wildflower, make me a wild flower (4)
Oh wish I could be like her
I'm jealous of her colours
What a gold flower she is
Rare like a blue diamond dug up
Oh I wish I could be like her
Be like her
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4. |
To The Brim
02:54
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From the very moment I opened my eyes
I've been longing been looking for love
And though found in many things
Still this emptiness seemed to win
Oh woe unto me I'm in a desperate state
Looking for love that will fulfil me
Or maybe engraved from deep within
Is that I should be loved, loved to the brim
From the very moment I opened my ears
I've been longing, been longing to hear
Someone calling my name
Saying they love me and always will
Oh woe unto me I'm in a desperate state
Looking for love that will fulfil me
Maybe engraved from deep within
Is that I should be loved, loved to the brim
Coz it feels like, I've been waiting for a long time, To fill this emptiness,
And it feels like I've been waiting for a long long time to fix this empty mess
So would you fill me up to the brim
Would you fill me up to the brim
Would you fill me up to the brim
It feels like something is missing
Fill me up to the brim
Would you fill me up to the brim
Would you fill me up to the brim
It feels like something is missing
Oh... oh... oh... Oh...
Coz it feels like I've been waiting for a long time
To fill this emptiness
And it feels like, I've been waiting for a long long time, To fix this empty mess.
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Radio
03:19
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There once was man, he as young but old,
He lived in an apartment on the seventh floor
To amuse himself he'd put on the radio,
there was nothing else but the radio
And there was no one else but the radio
Thirty odd years since he's seen his kid
He never married as old as he is
To amuse himself he would put on the radio
There was nothing else but the radio
There was no one else, but the radio
And in his head, he had family and he had friends, He had friends and in his head, he had someone just for pretend (pause),
But instead his friends was a radio
And all his friends was a radio
Silence broke out in the studio
When a man rang the channel - said he need to know, Why everyone is so obsessed with making love
All I ever wanted was someone to know
All I ever needed was someone to hold
There was nothing but the radio
There was none else but the radio
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Jennifer Kamikazi London, UK
Authentic story-telling indie folk, haunting melodies, and one of the most distinct and captivating voices. British singer/songwriter Jennifer Kamikazi of Rwandan decent, has been streamed over a million times through her self-released EP's 'Wildflower' and 'Wander in Wonder'. ... more
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