viernes, 16 de noviembre de 2012

Anything Could Happen





Stripped to the waist
We fall into the river
Cover your eyes
So you don't know the secret
I've been trying to hide
We held our breath
To see our names are written
On the wreck of '86
That was the year
I knew the panic was over

Yes since we found out

Since we found out
That anything could happen
Anything could happen (5)
Anything could

After the war we said we'd fight together

I guess we thought that's just what humans do
Letting darkness grow
As if we need its palette and we need its colour
But now I've seen it through
And now I know the truth

That anything could happen

Anything could happen (5)
Anything could

Baby, I'll give you everything you need

I'll give you everything you need, oh
I'll give you everything you need
But I don't think I need you

I know it's gonna be (8)
Oh, whoa

But I don't think I need you
(4)

jueves, 15 de noviembre de 2012

Broken Wings





A tall tree
Turn and face the west
O we're running with the wind
A high clifftop
We're waiting with the rest
For this journey to begin

But these broken wings won't fly

These broken wings won't fly at all

And O how we laugh

But maybe we should crawl
And ask to be excused
We shout loudly
Have answers to it all
O but we have been refused

But these broken wings won't fly

These broken wings won't fly at all
 
 Girl child
You're dancing with the stream
Growing with the silver trees
Your young questions
You ask me what it means
O but I am not at ease

But these broken wings won't fly

These broken wings won't fly at all


sábado, 10 de noviembre de 2012

Isle Of Hope, Isle Of Tears




On the first day of January,
Eighteen ninety-two,
They opened Ellis Island and they let
The people through.
And first to cross the threshold
Of that isle of hope and tears,
Was Annie Moore from Ireland
Who was all of fifteen years.

Isle of hope, isle of tears,

Isle of freedom, isle of fears,
But it's not the isle you left behind.
That isle of hunger, isle of pain,
Isle you'll never see again
But the isle of home is always on your mind.

In a little bag she carried

All her past and history,
And her dreams for the future
In the land of liberty.
And courage is the passport
When your old world disappears
But there's no future in the past
When you're fifteen years

Isle of hope, isle of tears,

Isle of freedom, isle of fears,
But it's not the isle you left behind.
That isle of hunger, isle of pain,
Isle you'll never see again
But the isle of home is always on your mind.

When they closed down Ellis Island

In nineteen forty-three,
Seventeen million people
Had come there for sanctuary.
And in springtime when I came here
And I stepped onto it's piers,
I thought of how it must have been
When you're fifteen years.

Isle of hope, isle of tears,

Isle of freedom, isle of fears,
But it's not the isle you left behind.
That isle of hunger, isle of pain,
Isle you'll never see again
But the isle of home is always on your mind.


viernes, 9 de noviembre de 2012

Such a Shame




Such a shame
to believe in escape.
'A life on every face'
But that's a change,
until I'm finally left with an '8'.
Tell me to relax - I just stare.
Maybe I don't know
if I should change
a feeling that we share.
It's a shame

(such a shame)


Number me with rage

It's a shame (such a shame)
Number me in haste (such a shame)
This eagerness to change

It's a shame


The dice decide my fate

that's a shame
In these trembling hands my faith
tells me to react
"I don't care"
Maybe it's unkind if I should change
a feeling that we share.
It's a shame

(such a shame)


Number me with rage

It's a shame (such a shame)
Number me in haste (such a shame)
This eagerness to change

Such A shame


(Instrumental)


Tell me to relax - I just stare.

Maybe I don't know
if I should change
a feeling that we share.
It's a shame

(such a shame)


Number me with rage

It's a shame (such a shame)
Number me in haste It's a shame (such a shame)
Write across my name (such a shame)
This eagerness to change

Such A Shame

miércoles, 7 de noviembre de 2012

Isn't this a lovely day (to be caught in the rain)





The weather is fright'ning
The thunder and lightning
Seem to be having their way
But as far as I'm concerned, it's a lovely day
The turn in the weather
Will keep us together
So I can honestly say
That as far as I'm concerned, it's a lovely day
And everything's O.K.

Isn't this a lovely day

To be caught in the rain?
You were going on your way
Now you've got to remain

Just as you were going, leaving me all at sea

The clouds broke, they broke and oh!
What a break for me

I can see the sun up high

Tho' we're caught in the storm
I can see where you and I
Could be cozy and warm

Let the rain pitter patter

But it really doesn't matter
If the skies are gray
Long as I can be with you it's a lovely day

domingo, 4 de noviembre de 2012

Music (was my first love)





Music was my first love
and it will be my last.
Music of the future
and music of the past.

To live without my music

would be impossible to do.
In this world of troubles,
my music pulls me through.

Instrumental


Music was my first love

and it will be last.
Music of the future
and music of the past
and music of the past
and music of the past.

Instrumental


Music was my first love

and it will be my last.
Music of the future
and music of the past.

To live without my music

would be impossible to do.
In this world of troubles,
my music pulls me through.