Hypnotheticall - Sweet Nothings

Video track of "Sweet Nothings", 5th song from Hypnotheticall's 3rd Promo-CD "Promo 2006":
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Alone in my own desert
Expanses of sand stretch out
Faint light from old burning torches
Outline of the dunes surround
But I can, I see her dance
But I can, I see her dance

Sweet Persian girl, tell your shamans
I'm abashed for what I've done
Please carry on, don't stop at all
This exotic belly dance
And let me hear your mellifluous voice tonight
Flowers so red, closer to me
Echoes of dreams

My heart pumps to the nth degree
Anxiety assuage all creeds
So close your eyes, oh drowsiness
If you want you just can rest
Or follow grains, the straight way for a bane outage
Flowers so red, closer to me
Echoes of dreams

Can I pick from my dreams?
And can you stop this cacophony
Made by an out of tune instrument named life?

But I can, I see your dance
But I can, I see your dance

Like a bolt, coming from the blue
I felt you passed through me, you were wrong
Where angels fear to tread
Only fools rush in
Sweet nothings
Please let me
Fall asleep
Dreaming of another change
I'll never nod my head
Once again

All I see now is a tulip
Can it hide these fallacies?
Hang around with me, alone
And then will start my martyrdrom

I've tried, I swam against the tide
I wasn't in the mood, you should know
Could have clinched the deal
But those sweet nothings
You told me
They are still
Whispering

Category:

Music

Tags:

• hypnotheticall
• sweet
• nothings
• promo
• 2006