(Crowe). . Take all the white circles from a deep dark blue background,. Throw them into the air, just to see where they come down.. I said there was emotion, I didn't get specific,.
Gather up the bones, gather up the ashes. Gather every tear, some Joe Hairs lashes. Gather up the dead, gather up the spirit. Gather up the song and the ones who need to hear it.
Are you sure that it will be in vain. To show some love for your fat old man. Think before you answer. Are you sure?. Are you sure?. . Are you sure itd be a waste of time.
3pm. Blue as a road sign,. With a gag and some cheap wine. Sun's in my eyes between. The smoke trails of aircraft,. The kite tails and light shafts. There's a language in the sky.
You've narrowed it down to pictures of memory. You've narrowed it down to dots on a screen. You've narrowed it down to the few or the many. You've narrowed it down 'till there's no space between.
Hey now my red clouds're rolling in. To catalogue and number every stone cold dream. And I've seen Sal thumbing his way up to the stars. I've seen angels in the shooting galleries.
Meet me by the tail lights. Meet me here by moonlight. Meet me by the river bed. And we'll dance. . Meet me where the sky bleeds. Meet me by the needle priest.
I don't believe I've seen. A woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see. To making you into a dream. . But if I had a magical wonder word.
Ay, no se ofendan. futuros hay dos. . Ay, no se ofendan. ndu rira. . Orfeo pide ser cisne. Un águila para Agamenón. Ulises pide el más humilde. el más humilde de los hombres que amo.
Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,. It's all for me beer and tobacco.. For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,. Far across the western ocean I must wander..
Anna Liffey. 'Twas down by Anna Liffey. My love and I did stray. Where in the good old slushy mud. The seagulls sport and play. We've got the whiff of ray and chips.
Left on the window sill. Forgotten country way. No children here at play. Things they fall or rust by now. The shadow always said. living on hard bread.
I used to miss you and you never came. I went so crazy calling out your name. Now you say you wanna be where you've been. You had it all. Now you want it all over again.
I'm the keeper of your lightless hours. Hands on the writer composing your mind. A push of the button will bring you the day. Hear the devil's nurse turn to you and say.
I stopped a man the other night. Saying isn't a beautiful sky. And although he agreed it was just to please me. I could tell that by the look in his eye.
If I held your hand do you think it's help at all?. . On the TV screaming "rapture, rapture. Oh my lord, the trouble that I've know!". Such a shame to see this life we're wasting.
Throw out the scriptures. Sink your teeth into something that's real. Don't let the dead out live you. Don't rot your teeth on sweet nothings. We're all desperate for change but tragically tongue tied.
(The Boxer). . If I'd been born a street away, another star ascending. I'd have been a fighter, a boxer in the ring. And I salute the boxer if he lose or if he win.
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