Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, whose sounds caress my ear But not a word I heard could I relate, the story was quite clear Oh, oh.
Oh, I been flying... mama, there aint no denyin Ive been flying, aint no denyin, no denyin
All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land Trying to find, trying to find where Ive been.
Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream My shangri-la beneath the summer moon, I will return again Sure as the dust that floats high and true, when movin through kashmir.
Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear Ohh.
When Im on, when Im on my way, yeah When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when Im down... Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well Im down, so down Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there
Let me take you there. let me take you there
The Doors - Touch me
Dalszoveg
Yeah!, come on, come on, come on, come on Now touch me, baby Cant you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why wont you tell me what she said? What was that promise that you made? Now, Im gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain Im gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and i Come on, come on, come on, come on Now touch me, baby Cant you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why wont you tell me what she said? What was that promise that you made? Im gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain Im gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and i Im gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain Im gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and i
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here
Dalszoveg
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fish bowl, Year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.
Nirvana - Lake of fire.
Dalszoveg
Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry Don't see them again 'till the Fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bitten by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon flew and lay howling on the yellow moon
Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry Don't see them again 'till the Fourth of July
People cry and people moan Look for a dry place to call their home Try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils try to make 'em their own
Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry Don't see them again 'till the Fourth of July
Originally by The Meat Puppets
Leonard Cohen - Waiting for the miracle.
Dalszoveg
Baby, I've been waiting, I've been waiting night and day. I didn't see the time, I waited half my life away. There were lots of invitations and I know you sent me some, but I was waiting for the miracle, for the miracle to come. I know you really loved me. but, you see, my hands were tied. I know it must have hurt you, it must have hurt your pride to have to stand beneath my window with your bugle and your drum, and me I'm up there waiting for the miracle, for the miracle to come.
Ah I don't believe you'd like it, You wouldn't like it here. There ain't no entertainment and the judgements are severe. The Maestro says it's Mozart but it sounds like bubble gum when you're waiting for the miracle, for the miracle to come.
Waiting for the miracle There's nothing left to do. I haven't been this happy since the end of World War II.
Nothing left to do when you know that you've been taken. Nothing left to do when you're begging for a crumb Nothing left to do when you've got to go on waiting waiting for the miracle to come.
I dreamed about you, baby. It was just the other night. Most of you was naked Ah but some of you was light. The sands of time were falling from your fingers and your thumb, and you were waiting for the miracle, for the miracle to come
Ah baby, let's get married, we've been alone too long. Let's be alone together. Let's see if we're that strong. Yeah let's do something crazy, something absolutely wrong while we're waiting for the miracle, for the miracle to come.
Nothing left to do ...
When you've fallen on the highway and you're lying in the rain, and they ask you how you're doing of course you'll say you can't complain -- If you're squeezed for information, that's when you've got to play it dumb: You just say you're out there waiting for the miracle, for the miracle to come.
Jelenlévő fórumozók: nincs regisztrált felhasználó valamint 1 vendég
Nem nyithatsz témákat ebben a fórumban. Nem válaszolhatsz egy témára ebben a fórumban. Nem szerkesztheted a hozzászólásaidat ebben a fórumban. Nem törölheted a hozzászólásaidat ebben a fórumban. Nem küldhetsz csatolmányokat ebben a fórumban.
