I feel your eyes upon me. i feel your arms sorround me. i feel your lips around me. baby baby let's get down. i feel your body on me. i feel your kisses touch me.
It's all about the hairline and it's all about the game. Don't ask me to say my name. Don't ask me to share my fame. It's all about the flashlights, it's all about the flames.
Yeah. Turn it up, yeah. Turn the beats up. It's gon' feed baby. Awwwwwww, it's alright. All that, we got it. Yo, yo. . [Verse 1]. Feel good? Fantastic.
Kwaba Nomhlangano Ngempilo yam.. (A meeting was held regarding my life). Kwakhishwa Isimemezelo Ngegama lam" (Then an announcement was made concerning my name).
Said this was our town. The joke it was on us. We were just passin through'. On the way to givin' up. Joked this was our town. That someday we'd be thrilled.
I'm up to my neck. In the mud of Inauguration day. . They say it's one in fifty years. That storm, that blew my dog away. . And they say the road has been washed out.
The iceman, the eggman,. and something wicked cometh.. You can hear the pattering of tiny boots.. Excuse me, are you one of us?. Excuse me, are you one of us?.
Falling, my feet on the ground. I descend from inner peace. No one sought to understand my. Outlook to life, what I see. . Nothing is pure anymore. With open eyes, I ask why.
Insight. . Faceless eyes watch over me. Surrounding my perception into fear. In the days of dark I sheltered truth. Viewing through transparent words you speak.
Waiting for an illuminous dream. to light the darkest day. Confusing situations distract. the words I have to say. Paralysed by a vision blinded. in it's quest to see me fall.
In the silence I hear a call. A childlike cry of innocence. Overcome by a guiding light,. but I just want to rest. . Cascading shadows appear. Breaking through a whirpool.
If Only I. . Silence that dawned forever. Drowning inside. Days passed into a lifetime. Inner minds collide. . Washed of my sins forever. I turn back the tide.
I wish I could give you more than this. A save lifer. I wish I could hold your hand. And have it always feel safe. You're my best, always.
Tear up the cul-de-sac it's all the rage. Tear up the cul-de-sac fevered sensation. Revolt against recreation. Spit back what you taught us. Rebellion on the roller rink.
I needed you, I knew I was in danger. Of losing what I used to think was mine. You let me love you till I was a failure,. You let me love you till I was a failure.
You were the promise at dawn. I was the morning after. You were Jesus Christ my Lord. I was the money lender. You were the sensitive woman. I was the very reverend Freud.
(from the album 'SONGS OF Leonard Cohen'). . Come over to the window, my little darling,. I'd like to try to read your palm.. I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy.
Thank you so much friends.. I was having a drink with my old teacher,. he is 102 now. and this was, he was just, about 97 at that time. and I pour him a drink and.