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• Artiste: Ibeyi
• Titre: Transmission/Michaelion
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Transmission, transmission, transmission Transmission, transmission, transmission There must be a way out Memories that bind Revenge and loss now Is the best word we've got To open all the doors spent The love we should fire Is mine and yours Transmission Lighting in the layers of the past, at last We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Facing a clearer sky (Transmission) Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Facing a clearer sky (Transmission) Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Transmission Lighting in the layers of the past, at last We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Facing a clearer sky (Transmission) Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Facing a clearer sky (Transmission) Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Sing, our arms are wide We climb the walls Dance on the beats of hearts One and all Transmission Lighting in the layers of the past, at last We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Facing a clearer sky (Transmission) Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Facing a clearer sky (Transmission) Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission) Pies para que los quiero si tengo alas pa’ volar… Después de todas las horas vividas… Sin más deseo que seguir hasta encontrarse Lentamente. Con enorme inquietud Pero con la certeza de que todo lo rige la “sección de oro” Hay un acomodo celular. Hay un movimiento. Hay luz Todos los centros son los mismos La locura no existe. Somos lo mismo que ya fuimos y seremos Sin contar con el estúpido destino I've been thinking lately How seasons fall apart Back to the start Should I share how I feel Or bury it inside? Or bury it inside? Suddenly, strange and quiet Like underwater Suddenly, strange and quiet Like underwater Like underwater Like underwater Like underwater Like underwater Transmission, transmission, transmission I don't know what the water wanted Transmission, transmission, transmission I don't know want what the water wanted I don't know what the water wanted You take, I give And as the seasons flow I am growing old Can't you hear me? The meaning of it all Vibrations I recall Suddenly, strange and quiet Like underwater Suddenly, strange and quiet Like underwater Suddenly, strange and quiet Like underwater Suddenly, strange and quiet Like underwater Pies para que los quiero si tengo alas pa' volar...