1. |
Hold On
04:08
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It's a weird sensation
That's skipping in my senses
And I don't want it to come closer, come closer
It's a stranger in dark clothes
Lying in wait in every corner
It is looking at me, it is looking at everyone here
In those moments when you feel your world
Is falling down with you
You don't wonder how hell is
Because you know you live in it
Hold on, please, just a second
You gotta be strong
Make sure you're gonna go up
And if you want the death to catch you
Think it's gonna get away
It's a real creation
Made by your imagination
What you feel is fake
You must be brave, you must be brave
You know you're not alone
But the feelings are getting you
Throw 'em away
In those moments when you feel your world
Is falling down with you
You don't wonder how hell is
Because you know you live in it
Hold on, please, just a second
You gotta be strong
Make sure you're gonna go up
And if you want the death to catch you
Think it's gonna get away
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2. |
Sometimes
03:41
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Sometimes I love you
More than I used to do
Sometimes I hate you
When I have no excuse
Sometimes I miss you
If I've got nothing to do
Sometimes I'm tired of you
If I find somebody in a groove
Sometimes I go with you
And spend my day with you
Sometimes I leave you alone
And I say it's your fault
Sometimes I'm proud of you
If you do what I want
Sometimes ashamed of you
When you try to show me your love
Don't you think it isn't right?
An unorthodox behaviour isn't kind
All you need is somebody to slap your mind
Sometimes I'm begging you
To keep just so cool
When out of the blue
I wanna lose control with you
And as a weathervane
Is how I feel like
And you cannot dwell
On me before you cannot see
I'm the tide coming in
I'm the tide going out
I'm the flicker of a star
That left in you a scar
Hot air that goes up
Cold air that goes down
I'm the day, I'm the night
I'm a ball rolling on
Don't you think it isn't right?
An unorthodox behaviour isn't kind
All you need is somebody...
To slap your mind
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3. |
My Happiness Is You
06:04
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Walking around
This place so full of sadness
And feeling alone
So drowned in my hole
And I'm thinking of you
Wishing to be so close to me
As all I need is
Being with you
And I can't reach the feeling
That'll make me survive
'Cos I'm wanting you so much
That I can't wait 'till the night
You know I'm not good at it at all
But you know I'm just trying to lose control
To do everything you'd like to do
To get you to look at me, it's true
Just holding your hand and my mind flies
Just kissing your lips and jump inside
I'd like to say all this I feel
Since I know my happiness is you
Holding you tight
As if we were together one
And singing along
This song to your heart
And take down this wall
That makes you doubt about me
But I think it's over now
'Cos you're holding me now
And I swept away the ashes
Of my last tears
'Cos you're telling me so loud
You won't forget all these days
You know I'm not good at it at all
But you know I'm just trying to lose control
To do everything you'd like to do
To get you to look at me, it's true
Just holding your hand and my mind flies
Just kissing your lips and jump inside
I'd like to say all this I feel
Since I know my happiness is you
As watching the light in a deep and dark room
Don't know where it comes from but I'm sure it's there
Just wanna discover where I'm going
Just wanna discover where you're going
In our lives
You know I'm not good at it at all
But you know I'm just trying to lose control
To do everything you'd like to do
To get you to look at me, it's true
Just holding your hand and my mind flies
Just kissing your lips and jump inside
I'd like to say all this I feel
Since I know my happiness is you
You know I'm not good at it at all
But you know I'm just trying to lose control
To do everything you'd like to do
To get you to look at me, it's true
Just holding your hand and my mind flies
Just kissing your lips and jump inside
I'd like to say all this I feel
Since I know my happiness is you
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4. |
One Place
06:16
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One place showing its beautiful face
Two ways, insecure but I don't have to pay
Three steps, no one over there
Wet grass and the deafeningly nice cicada's song
One tree, I have a sit underneath
Two birds are singing now some of my words
Three bees that only I can see
Just wild, so imperfectly planned
And it's raining outside but it's a wonderful sight
Although from the other side I feel hopeless to fight
It's hard to tell 'em apart when you don't know who you ask
If you're sent to another part don't feel hopeless to try
Would you call the dark that makes me bright?
Just so many irrelevant questions overflowing the irrational
Overwhelming the rational
An occasional smile from the core of the wounds
'Cos you build your pile over some silent sounds
If only you could remember the year ends in December
But you wear your shoes when you know it's too soon
Would you lock inside while the others fly?
Just so many misused imperfections giving up the rational
Digging up all the irrational
In the gloomy night glance through the dark
To see a dancing spark turning into light
Immersed in a scary start, stumbling across a rope
Grab it, in your hands, and follow through, let it flow
Jump over angular stones, slip on smooth bones
Never dropping it, drawing a smile and touching the end
An occasional smile from the core of the wounds
'Cos you build your pile over some silent sounds
If only you could remember the year ends in December
But you wear your shoes when you know it's too soon
Would you call the dark that makes me bright?
Just so many irrelevant questions overflowing the irrational
Overwhelming the rational
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5. |
Succubus
05:42
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Well, it's 12 o'clock, alive world, no ringing bell
Stuffy atmosphere, nothing to say
The anguish starts to grow
Whilst the rest remains
The hiss noise begins its songs
Crawling on the floor, getting close
And the breath upon my neck lets me know
She is here, it's my succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
Succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
Well, it's 12 o'clock, alive world, no ringing bell
Guess I'm meant to enjoy her again
But the pleasure is so plain
And she gets, she gets reached
Some heat is turning up its sound
And the volume at the end of myself
By the time the cold floods my taste
I can't seem to choke the screams, succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
Succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
Even though some pieces don't fit
The puzzle is yet a source of joy
A throat whose fumes struggle to get out
Fumes from the melting mass
In my dead flesh, but awoken self
Succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
Succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
Succubus
My soul, the first task
Beyond the rhythm of the succubus
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6. |
[The Sun]
04:14
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Every morning I open my eyes
And I can hear birds singing around
I take my breakfast before the lunch
And now I'm ready to take it all right
I get outta home
And I can feel the sun
Lying on my skin
Because its rays are bright, so sweet, so warm that I
I love walking over real high hills
Or lying on the grass with the sun
And if I ever feel down and slow
This is what makes my life to be senseful
And wherever it goes at night
I'm sure that it will come out
And why I stay up all the night
Bad luck? That doesn't exist
So, why do you still believe?
Just put away all these times
And realise how bright is life
You're looking for something
To be capable to live
A more beautiful life
And you've just found out it's been right there, so I
I love walking over real high hills
Or lying on the grass with the sun
And if I ever feel down and slow
This is what makes my life to be senseful
And wherever it goes at night
I'm sure that it will come out
And why I stay up all the night
Bad luck? That doesn't exist
So, why do you still believe?
Just put away all these times
And realise how bright is life
A huge fire ball floating over this blue sky
Someday I'll move there, 'cos it's where I wanna be
Keep rollin' and rollin' every moment with it
Get ready because my life is about to change
I love walking over real high hills
Or lying on the grass with the sun
And if I ever feel down and slow
This is what makes my life to be senseful
And wherever it goes at night
I'm sure that it will come out
And why I stay up all the night
Bad luck? That doesn't exist
So, why do you still believe?
Just put away all these times
And realise how bright is life
I love walking over real high hills
Or lying on the grass with the sun
And if I ever feel down and slow
This is what makes my life to be senseful
I love walking over real high hills
Or lying on the grass with the sun
And if I ever feel down and slow
This is what makes my life to be senseful
And wherever it goes at night
I'm sure that it will come out
And I'm coming to realise
How much I've changed
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Groove On Woods Seville, Spain
Fundado en 2009 por José María Miranda (guitarra, voz, Blue Moon) y Joaquín Corrales (batería, My Yellowstone, Naked Nana).
En 2011 se une José Luis de la Vega (bajo, Kenedy, Holland). En 2015 se suma Miguel Ángel Asencio (Kenedy)
La propuesta de la banda se ha calificado como pop folk optimista, por su clara actitud. También se encuentran en ella influencias blues, jazz o funk.
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