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• Artiste: Giant Sand
• Titre: Warm Storm
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I make me noisesin the middle of the night on my street.Waking up the whole neighborhood...Getting them up on their feet.And I hear the voicesas the days get all shorter.Big clouds clouding overand I need to be a little bit warmer.Don't waitand waste the days away....Warm storm comes and saves the dayAnd I see my own selfin an old and with a dog....Walking around with a shopping cartall over town in his personalized fog.He had a wife once,a business and a home...Lost it all playing poker with himself,now the poor boy's all alone.Don't waitand waste the nights away....Warm storm comes and saves the day.I climb me mountainswhere old legends sleep.Discover secrets that were never meant to keep.They tell me old waysand new times will be one in the same...A little bit later on in thegame.They say a bad cloud is coming.What goes up must come down.Big waves are headed this wayand something's still shaky underground.We all know only one thingwe keep lost in our head.If we don't get around to it soonit'll be hard when we're long gone and dead.Don't waitand waste the years away....Warm storm comes and wrecks your lives away...Warm Storm