This is Radio Pacific calling M.S. San Doria -Radio Pacific calling M.S. San Doria -Are you receiving me, San Doria? -You'll be in our hearts tonightAnd we wish the entire crew a very merry christmas..
God created all this,. the rain, the oceans, the sun and the moon.. One time in your life you'll came to the point. when you realize.. There must be a supreme being,.
I LEFT MY HOME TO BE FREE ON THE OCEAN. TO BE A SAILOR WAS ALWAYS MY DREAMS. NOW THAN I FOUND YOU AND ALL MY ILLUSIONS. YOU ARE THE LOVELIEST WOMAN I'VE SEEN.
Friday night she's not alone. I wonder who's going to drive her home. And walk her to the door. And will she give him a good night kiss. Monday at schoot she says hello.
Try to turn away. From the spectacle of living everyday. The fear you cultivate. The jingoist hysteria. The lust for blood for god and state. . Indoctrinate the children with your vitriol and lies.
I can't pull in all the stops. But it rained on all of this. With the sirens in my sleep. And her sorrow at my kiss. . I can't turn away. Hold the half turn when you pray.
Lyrics to Ave Maria No Morro :. by George Moustaki & Andrea Boccelli. . C lass fra I boschi. Un minuscolo paese. Cos bello. Che nel mondo non ce n. . Vive felice come incantato.
I remember the day that we met. I needed someone, you needed someone too, yeah. Spend time takin' all you could get. Givin' yourself was one thing you never could do.
I have to leave my heart. And go away. To a land across the farest sea. But my thoughts. Will always be by you. If I should never come. Don't cry in vain.
I remember the day that we met. I needed someone, you needed someone too, yeah. Spend time takin' all you could get. Givin' yourself was one thing you never could do.
Moving forward using all my breath. Making love to you was never second best. I saw the world thrashing all around your face. Never really knowing it was always mesh and lace.
I've thought it through & I think you're right. And you're not missing much. There's something pure. That you can't hold against a simple touch. So many choices and the pressure.
look at what you've left for me. Now that you've moved on. Won pass for therapy. Just one more scar that's never gone. You tried to break me down. Time and time again.
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why.
tell me who will arrest the political pollution. who's coming up with the eminent solution. who's gonna sell you something you can't use. who can broadcast fallacies and call it the news.
Forgotten stories of excess. Both real and fiction. Too many hollow lives spent. Chasing benediction. We plummet to the earth like. Scores of fallen angels.