Amar Shonar Bangla (My Golden Bengal). My Bengal of gold, I love you. Forever your skies, your air set my heart in tune. as if it were a flute,. In Spring, Oh mother mine, the fragrance from.
In plenty and in time of need. When this fair land was young. Our brave forefathers sowed the seed. From which our pride has sprung. A pride that makes no wanton boast.
So you walk the streets with a smile. Always wearing the cloths that suits your style. But I can see past your skin and bones. It's a hollow shell; it's a hollow shell I want to fill with love.
I'm trying to make sense out of everything I face,. Feeling so lost, can't recognise my place,. Came from the bottom, didn't leave no trace,. Music is my life, but money is what I chase,.
He spends his nights in California. Watching stars on a big screen. And then he lies awake and he wonders. "Why can't that be me?". . Cause in his life he's filled.
Inhale the smoke, "Take it in.". Hold it in till I choke, "Here I go again.". . Breaking- My addiction is breaking. Hating- My condition I'm hating. Taking- My conviction is taking hold of me.
We're on a mission for the rock. This music carousel will shake and shock you. We are the melody and rhyme. The story must be told, it's in my mind yeah.
Born to lose, learn to win. Angel souls crawl in sin. Painted faces, evil races. Quest for power, clock the hour. . Feel me, see me, want me, need me.
[Jorn Land/Tore Moren]. . I wanna wake up to a brand new morning. Dance in the sunlight when there's love in the air. I wanna see that we can live together.
Hey everybody, It's a good day. I read the cards and they told me the way. Out in the jungle i was the pray. I was haunted, not wanted. and i kept on moving around the world.
In my life I've taken stormblows. When the wind was hard. it blew me to the ground - oh yeah. But I got up before I lost my soul. Now it's gonna take much more to bring me down.
Banned from the Roxy... Ok. I never much liked playing there anyway. They said they only wanted well behaved boys. Do they think guitars and microphones are just toys?.
Big A, little A, bouncing B. The system might have got you but it won't get me. . 1 - 2 - 3 - 4. . External control are you gonna let them get you?. Do you wanna be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you?.
Don't you remember. The fizz in a pepper. Peanuts in a bottle. At ten, two and four. . A fried bologna sandwich. With mayo and tomato. Sittin' round the table.
Black birds with bullet holes, bullet holes. Oh, they're scattered across the sky. Oh, I wonder, I wonder these steep hills. Into the great light. . Black birds with bullet holes, bullet holes.
Maybe we'll meet on the road. From Darwin up to Jericho. I hear the old ones softly say. . For the weak. For the strong. For the old. For the young. We are bound, we are bound, bound by love.
the furrowed bed of sand worries again. as it had before, waves left the land.. for the falling leaves the child weepeing alone,. he's letting go of the anchor and all the lines....
One old man a ten hour day. And not a dime to spare. Playin' on his pawn shop horn. And breathin' into the air. . I've got more coal to fire. And another soul to feed.
She woke me up with a bang, bang. Looking' over cross eyed had a big. Hunch that the world was a big lie. When I got up all the blood to my head. I got so dizzy fell back into my bed.