Crest of Waves
Enero 13, 2007 on 7:40 pm | In Letras | 2 CommentsIt could be worse,
I could be alone,
I could be locked in here on my own,
Like a stone that certainly drops,
And it never stops,
I could be lost,
Or I Could be saved,
Calling out from beneath the waves,
Beaten down by this ocean rain,
Never again,
Never again,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Screaming out from the crests of the waves,
It could be worse,
Bittersweet,
It could be snapped from the jaws of defeat
Like a light lit upon a beach ,
Where your heart only sleep,
Oh,
You want to stop before you begin,
You want to sink when you know you could swim,
You want to stop just before you begin,
Never give in,
Never give in,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Screaming out form the crests of the waves,
Nothing matters,
Except life and the love you make,
Nothing matters,
Except life and the love you make,
Nothing matters,
Except life and the love you make,
Except life and the love you make,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Screaming out from the crests of the waves,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Ohhh, Ohhh,
Screaming out from the crests of the waves,
When your longing to be saved,
Screaming out from the crests of the waves,
When your longing to be saved,
Screaming out from the crests of the waves…
Careful Where You Stand
Enero 12, 2007 on 12:50 am | In Letras | 2 CommentsI feel safe,
I feel warm,
When you’re here,
And I do no wrong,
I’m cured,
When I’m by your side,
I’m alright,
I’m alright,
I am safe
When I am with you,
I feel warm
If you want me to,
I’m cured,
When I’m by your side,
I’m alright,
Careful where you stand my love,
Careful where you lay your head,
It’s true,
We’re always looking out for one another,
I feel safe
When I am with you,
I feel warm
When you want me to,
I am cured
When you are around,
I’m alright,
Careful where you stand my love,
Careful where you lay your head,
It’s true,
We’re always looking out for one another,
So I’d like a quiet time please,
Yeah I’d like quiet time,
Be careful where you stand,
Be careful where you stand…
1.36
Enero 12, 2007 on 12:35 am | In Letras | 2 CommentsStuck in a corner ,
Are monkeys in cages ,
That don’t have a number ,
To fight one another,
Try to recover,
Climb up the ladder ,
Look up and you see birds ,
Blind as each other ,
How long can we suffer?
We’re as blind as each other,
On the cloud that you’re sitting,
There’s one born every minute,
So much to discover,
I’ve become a believer,
Sisters and brothers,
Who fight one another,
Will mourn and deceive us,
Will find us and keep us,
Take us or leave us,
How soon is now?
Yeah, how long is never?
I’m nothing but normal,
With something together,
Come on and stick together,
On the cloud that you’re sitting,
There’s one born every minute,
So much to discover,
I’ve become a believer…
Only Superstition
Enero 12, 2007 on 12:16 am | In Letras | No CommentsThe copper head I see
Has found its way to me,
It’s old and it’s old and it’s old,
Making me cry.,
I sleep but I will not move,
I’m too scared to leave my room,
But I won’t be defeated, oh no.,
What if cards don’t go my way?
And it’s sure to spoil my day.,
But in voices loud and clear
You say to me “It’s only superstition.
It’s only your imagination,
It’s only all of the things that you fear
And the things from which you can’t escape.”
Keep clean for the thousandth time,
Stand still and wait and line.,
Some numbers are better than others, oh no.,
What if cards don’t go my way?
And it’s sure to spoil my day,
But in voices loud and clear
You say to me “It’s only superstition.
It’s only your imagination
It’s only all of the things that you fear
And the things which you cannot expect.”
And it’s making me cry, love,
And it’s making me cry,
And I’m slipping away, love,
And I’m slipping away,
It’s only superstition,
Only your imagination.
It’s only superstition,
Only superstition…
No More Keeping My Feet On The Ground
Enero 12, 2007 on 12:01 am | In Letras | 1 CommentSometimes I wake up, and I’m falling asleep,
And I think that maybe the curtains are closing on me,
But I wake up,
Yes I wake up,
Smiling.
Sometimes I feel that the chance is surprising,
Surprisingly good to be moving around,
So I wake up,
Yes I wake up,
Smiling.
So what?
I feel fine,
I’m OK,
I’ve seen the lighter side of life,
I’m alright, I feel good,
So I’ll do,
I’ll try to stop moving,
Sometimes I wake up, and I’m falling asleep,
And I’ve got to get going so much that I wanted to do,
Yeah I wake up,
Smiling.
And this could be my last chance,
This may be my only chance,
Yeah this could be my last chance,
No more keeping my feet on the ground.
Sometimes I feel that the chance is surprising,
Surprisingly good to be moving around,
And I move,
And I wake up,
Smiling.
So what?
I feel fine,
I’m feel OK,
I’ve seen the lighter side of life,
I’m alright,
I feel good,
So I’ll do,
Well it’s time to stop moving.
And this could be my last chance,
This may be my only chance,
And this could be my last chance,
So no more keeping my feet on the ground.
There’s nothing to keep me,
Nothing to keep me…
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