Boulevard (Between The Keys version) · single

by Pieceszx

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In January - February 2015 it was planned an EP called "Between The Keys" with several acoustic and alternate versions of old songs and new original ones. This version of "Boulevard" (taken from 'Purify' EP) is one of those songs in the limbo.

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released April 10, 2015

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Pieceszx Barcelona, Spain

Electronic & indie singer and composer from Barcelona.

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Track Name: Boulevard (Between The Keys version)
There's a little young lady, crying, but no one helps her out.
An old man drinking, tormented by his problems, in the corner of his mind.

No rest is need, pills and coffees.
Parking's stress without a kind scream.
Waitress looked with dirty eyes, though
need the money for her slip.

Drinking places here to arrange, clothing pieces to pretend.
Neon lights like a déjà-vu at the end of the avenue.
You can fix your mind if it's broke,you can hear the universe.
Let your high fly with pride down the boulevard.

Young men having a day-off, smoking, shorting their lives.
Ties need the money, they call them. Police cars with dogs inside.

Pavement full of empty cans.
Treetops hide precious life.
Shining cars with no one inside.
Subway stores are always bright.

Workout is need, pills and spliffs.
Dancing poles here to strip.
Whiskey right to the tongue.
Need the bills, now I can run.

Drinking places here to arrange, clothing pieces to pretend.
Neon lights like a déjà-vu at the end of the avenue.
You can fix your mind if it's broke,you can hear the universe.
Let your high fly with pride down the boulevard.
Track Name: Boulevard (EP version)
There's a little young lady, crying, but no one helps her out.
An old man drinking, tormented by his problems, in the corner of his mind.

No rest is need, pills and coffees.
Parking's stress without a kind scream.
Waitress looked with dirty eyes, though
need the money for her slip.

Drinking places here to arrange, clothing pieces to pretend.
Neon lights like a déjà-vu at the end of the avenue.
You can fix your mind if it's broke,you can hear the universe.
Let your high fly with pride down the boulevard.

Young men having a day-off, smoking, shorting their lives.
Ties need the money, they call them. Police cars with dogs inside.

Pavement full of empty cans.
Treetops hide precious life.
Shining cars with no one inside.
Subway stores are always bright.

Workout is need, pills and spliffs.
Dancing poles here to strip.
Whiskey right to the tongue.
Need the bills, now I can run.

Drinking places here to arrange, clothing pieces to pretend.
Neon lights like a déjà-vu at the end of the avenue.
You can fix your mind if it's broke,you can hear the universe.
Let your high fly with pride down the boulevard.

No rest is need, pills and coffees.
Parking's stress without a kind scream.
Whiskey right to the tongue.
Need the bills, now I can run.

Drinking places here to arrange, clothing pieces to pretend.
Neon lights like a déjà-vu at the end of the avenue.
You can fix your mind if it's broke,you can hear the universe.
Let your high fly with pride down the boulevard.