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Profound
04:12
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We stared into the sun too long,
Though our eyes were burnt, we pretended nothing was wrong.
We tried to re-arrange the stars,
But our arms they were extended much to far.
And we went
Uh Uhu
We tried to climb into the moon,
But we had weighed down with lead, all of our shoes.
And we went
Uh Uhu
We counted every grain of sand,
We held the universe within our hands.
And we went
What have we found,
Something inexplicably profound,
What have we seen,
Something that our minds can not conceive.
I had no master plan,
But I put the power into all your hands,
It was not me who put you here,
It was not me who filled you up with all this fear.
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Sunny Day
03:20
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Sunny Day,
Where have you gone,
You've been away,
Much to long,
I need your touch,
Upon my skin,
I need to feel,
Your warmth within.
Come back to me and don't you ever go again,
Come back to me and I won't let this summer end..
Sunny Day,
Come back to me,
Without your light,
I cannot see,
When your not here,
It's cold and grey,
Where have you gone,
My sunny day.
Come back to me and don't you ever go again,
Come back to me and I won't let this summer end..
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Your Guns In Their Hands
03:29
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You say they're tyrants
And they need to be ceased
You say they've got weapons
And they're a threat to world peace
But you didn't mind
When you sold them those weapons
You didn't care then
About their intentions
They're your guns
They're your guns
They're your guns in their hands
You say I'm not the one
Who pulled the trigger
But they're your triggers
That they're pulling on
(You say) If it wasn't me
It would be someone else
But all you care about
Is your own wealth
They're your guns
They're your guns
They're your guns in their hands
They're your guns
They're your guns
They're your guns in their hands
I don't know why
You think it's alright
To make a living
Out of death
I don't know why
You think it's alright
To feed your family
On death
'Coz they're your guns
The government helps the dealers
To push their wares
And the tax payer's money
makes sure they're paid fair
You say I'm not the one
Who killed that man
But there'd be no killing
If you made a stand, and said
I won't put guns
I won't put guns
I won't put guns in their hands
They're your guns
They're your guns
They're your guns in their hands
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Martin J. Sandom Prague, Czechia
Martin J. Sandom is a Singer/Songwriter whose music has at it's core the early musical roots of Blues, Country and Folk. This is then blended with a wide spectrum of other more modern influences to create something that is his own.
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The High Road
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