I'm never told that I am pretty. I'm never told that I am kind. And my soul burns now with fire. Deep inside. . I want to become brave and courageous.
When I was younger feeling small. when I laid my hands in yours. I felt the sadness fade and disappear.. When my heart would fall and break. I just looked up at your face.
Planes thrust. Up thru' the pink. Northern sky. In perfect time. Heavy bright. White ships. Glide on grey waters. Stained shades of blue. Past your window.
a sore red. raw red weal. blood red. spread across the sky. stain pouring sadness. into wide open eyes.
As I stand here and I give you my keys. Theres only one thing that occurs to me. The day is late and the sun is low. And I dont know where Ill be in a year.
Dont call my name out your window, Im leavin'. I wont even turn my head.. Dont sent your kinfolk to give me no talkin'. Ill be gone, like I said.. . Youd just say the same old things.
(Trad.; Arr. by Ciaran Brennan). Ag uirchill a' chreagain sea chodail mise. 'Reir faoi bhron. Is le heiri na maid'ne thainig sinnir fa mo. Dhein le poig.
Now, out past the cast of boredom. Cards get dealt I sift and sort them. Table rooftops coming down. Wooden nickels lost and found. . Apple pie I'm eating cake now.
Alistmonos ya y huyamos de aqu.. Alistmonos ya y partamos de aqu.. Quiero, mucho te quiero.. . Tan solo quiero conocer otros mundos y escucharte oh. claro, es como lo dice el tiempo, claro..
Fascism's in fashion again. What's the color of your skin?. In South Africa. In shanty towns behind the guards bind the people, kick them hard, pack the children off to school 'education'--fascist rule, and Botha smiles for Europe's press.
Whitewash. When you don't want to feed the world. When you just want to feed your bank balance. Wash your guilt away. Unilever washes whiter. Soap to clean those dirty hands.
You sometimes wonder and you sometimes wonder. Ten thousand deutschmarks to hand me over. Oh, you sometimes wonder and you sometimes wonder. You can make a living sometimes wondering.
What's the ugliest part of your body?. What's the ugliest part of your body?. Some say your nose, some say your toes. But I think it's your mind, your mind, your mind.
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And you know this is just like a children's fantasy. It's like a scene from "the singing ringing tree". But I can tell by your face that you're plagued with doubt.
Um s segundo deixo me levar. Um s segundo eu deixo no ar. Um s segundo o lento espreguiar. Um s segundo me levar. Me levar. . Um s segundo eu deixo carregar.