Текст песни Hamac Of Clouds - Dionysos
                                                Oh 
                                                my 
                                                baby 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                romantic 
                                                it 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                to 
                                                climb 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walking 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                stair 
                                                of 
                                                stars
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                shining 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                build 
                                                    a 
                                                hamac 
                                                of 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Between 
                                                the 
                                                south 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                north 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                half-moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                love 
                                                you 
                                                again 
                                                and 
                                                again, 
                                                and 
                                                again 
                                                and 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hang 
                                                my 
                                                head 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                snowflake-man 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                burning 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                I'm 
                                                my 
                                                own 
                                                ghost
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                really 
                                                dead, 
                                                this 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                dead 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                corpse 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                six 
                                                feet 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                graves
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                romantic 
                                                it 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                to 
                                                climb 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                hamac 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                hamac 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hamac 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                little 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes, 
                                                    a 
                                                hamac 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                baby, 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                baby, 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                hamac 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Le jour le plus froid du monde
2 La panique mécanique
3 Jack Et La Mécanique Du Coeur
4 La berceuse hip hop du docteur madeleine
5 Quijote
6 Flamme à lunettes
7 Hamac Of Clouds
8 Candy Lady
9 Mademoiselle Clé
10 When the Saints Go Marchin'in
11 Le retour de Joe
12 Thème De Joe
13 Les Larmes De Mister Chat
14 Thème de Madeleine (Interlude)
15 Miss Acacia Est La Locomotive
16 L'homme sans trucage
17 Jack Et Miss Acacia - Interlude
18 Lorsqu'Il Travail A Son Rêve, Il Est Intraitable - Interlude
19 Ne va jamais voir un docteur pour un problème de cœur (Interlude)
20 When The Saints Go Marchin'in - Colonne Vertebrale Mix
21 Thème De Mélies - Interlude
22 Happy Birthday To You
23 Les Trois Lois - Interlude
24 Down By The Hill
25 L'Ecole De Joe
26 Malagueña
27 King Of The Ghost Train
28 Death Song (No More Sparkles)
29 Tais-toi mon cœur
30 Whatever The Weather
31 Le réveil des coucous vivants
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