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Sonatine

Sonatine for the desired one You make my blood boil You make me real You show me what my life could be You make my eyes burst with stinging joy You

Sonata, my sonata I hear your haunting theme And I begin to dream You linger, my sonata In every reverie You bring your love to me Please, play on Make

by Scatterbrain from the recording titled 'Here Comes Trouble' (instrumental) ----------------------------------------

Hiding mystery in my head I avoid the arms that with pleasure Would welcome my surrender I can't even trust my eyes The path I walked is paved with

This song is instrumental.

carl black (drums) Arthur tripp (drums) Fz: While the well disciplined ian underwood plays selected fragments from mozarts piano sonata in b-flat and

I lost my voice in the fire I burned my eyes Staring at your eclipse I was just a child My father's favorite My father's favorite Such delicate arms

wake, my darling, you'll be there. But when I awaken, you're gone, it seems. Like my sonata, you are only in my dreams. (Instrumental interlude) My dream sonata

All those lies suit you. They are custom made to drive you out of reality. Lies are true for you. You know, what you do is reaching a point of insanity