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Ministry of Sound: Chillout Sessions XI
Disc 1
01. Doesn’t Matter (Trentemøller remix)
02. Weird Fishes - Arpeggi
03. Teardrop
04. So Sorry
05. Neopolitan Dreams
06. What’s a Girl to Do?
07. Falcon Jab
08. Made in the Dark
09. If I Know You
10. Black & Gold
11. Walking on a Dream
12. Electric Feel
13. Feel the Love
14. Divine
15. Erlend
16. Heartbreaker
17. Ghosts (Modwheel Mood remix)
18. On My Shoulders
19. With You Forever
Disc 2
01. Above the Clouds
02. Here Today
03. Love Love Love (Soft Rocks remix)
04. Innerspace (Long John Saliva remix)
05. The Secret Field (Todd Terje remix)
06. Lost & Found
07. Luckier
08. Don’t Turn It Off
09. Life is Boring (Ali Love - Harder remix)
10. Tears Dry on Their Own
11. Move (Cut Copy remix)
12. Goblin City (Holy Ghost! remix)
13. Hurricane Jane (Twelves mix)
14. Shooting Stars
15. 909 PM at the Beach
16. Break Your Social System
17. Folk I Farta
18. Tiergarten (Supermayer remix)
If the fish swam out of the ocean
And grew legs and they started walking
And the apes climbed down from the trees
And grew tall and they started talking
And the stars fell out of the sky
And my tears rolled into the ocean
And now I'm looking for a reason why
You even set my world into motion

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

I look up into the night sky
I see a thousand eyes staring back
And all around these golden beacons
I see nothing but black
I feel the weight of something beyond them
I don't see what I can feel
If vision is the only validation
Then most of my life isn't real

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really there
Then I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold (oh)

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really here
I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Black and gold, black and gold