Lyrics suchen

Songs of Separation - Cleaning the Stones text lyrics

Sprache: 
Songs of Separation - Cleaning the Stones auf Amazon
Songs of Separation - Cleaning the Stones Auf YouTube ansehen
Songs of Separation - Cleaning the Stones Hören Sie auf Soundcloud

Cleaning the Stones

A moment ago we were cleaning the stones
And I turned and I faltered, and now I'm alone
I went round this little bowl three or four times
Now I can't find you, oh where did you go?
 
A moment ago things had always been so
Our own little castle, our undulant home
A neat little garden of me and of you
A glistening house for a glittering two
 
Will I forget your shining gold eyes?
My flickering friend, my companion in water
Will I lose sense of your shivering skin?
Your silvery scales as they skirted my own
When we were cleaning the stones
 
A moment ago I was cleaning the stones
And I turned and I faltered, felt all alone
I wondered if something was missing and then
Corrected myself, then I faltered again
 
I've been a bachelor all of my life
In this garden so lonely, growing and grand
If I had a friend for all this bounty to share
I would honour her face every hour she was there
 
And never forget her shining gold eyes
A flickering friend, a companion in water
Never lose sense of that shivering skin
Those silvery scales as they skirted my own
We could go cleaning the stones
 

Mehr text lyrics Von diesem künstler: Songs of Separation


Mit den symbolen auf der rechten seitenleiste können Sie oder online ansehen Cleaning the Stones musik oder CD.

Wenn Sie diese Musik herunterladen möchten, können Sie in der rechten Seitenleiste auf das mp3-Symbol klicken.


Verwendung für persönliche oder Bildung. Songs of Separation text lyrics copyright ist der Besitzer dieses Liedes.



Mehr text lyrics

Fresh

Conversation is going 'round
People talking 'bout the girl who's come to town
Lovely lady pretty as can be
No one knows her name she's just a mystery
I have seen her maybe once or twice
One thing I can say thought she's very nice
She's a lady one I really want to know
Somehow I've got to let my feeling show
(She's fresh, fresh) exciting
She's so exciting to me
(She's fresh, fresh) exciting
She's so inviting to me, yeah
I've been thinking about the way you walk
Baby I like the way you talk
Tell you something I really can't hide
Heaven must have sent you to be by my side
Fresh and lovely, like a dream come true
I'll give anything to spend the night with you
What a feeling and I can't stop it baby
Miss frisky lady take me away
(She's fresh, fresh) exciting
She's so exciting to me
(She's fresh, fresh) exciting
So inviting to me, yeah
Fresh as a summer breeze
She'll take you by surprise
She means so much to me
I'll do whatever to make her mine, baby
Oh, yeah
Ooh, la la la la la, to me, she's fresh
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
Fresh as a summer breeze
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
She means so much to me
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh)
(She's fresh, she's so fresh)
(She's so fresh, she's so fresh)
 

Season Of The Witch

Well, I look out my window
What do you think I see?
Thousands of people
Staring back at me
 
And it's strange
It's strange
It's strange
It's strange
 
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
 
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
 
Well, I look over my shoulder
What do you think I see?
Some little man lookin' over his shoulder
Staring straight back at me
 
It's strange
It's strange
It's strange
It's strange
 
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
 
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
 
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
 
I, I'll wait forever and ever
And ever and ever
 

Monterlude

I don't wanna kick this at all
I want you to want me, that's all
But we don't know how we don't know how
It sounds great and fresh, shawty ain't it?
I'll take you to the mall
Buy clothes, what you wanted
Any day you can call
We are the one, we are the one
I'll pray, I'll stay
Yeah you make me this way
Girl you make me say
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh round & round, you make me fly
Now I ain't down & out, you makin' me cry
Yeah girl you got me say
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh round & round, you make me fly
Now I ain't down & out, you makin' me cry
Yeah girl you got me say
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Auf Drei

Wir haben nie Zeit, wie and're das Geld.
Wir wollen nicht viel, wir woll'n nur die Welt.
Wir wollen Sommer ohne Wolken.
Und Nächte auf den Straßen.
Tabak ohne Teer und unter Wasser atmen.
Ich will im Plural reden und uns damit meinen.
Glücke ohne Ende und im Fallen steigen.

Auf drei fliegt uns das Leben um die Ohren
Auf drei sind wir zwei vom Knall wieder wach geworden.
Raketen machen alles bunt, dies Feuerwerk ist nur für uns,
auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
auf drei, auf zwei, auf

Wir wollen Schiffe aus Papier, die niemals sinken.
Die uns tragen und im Nebel blinken.
Wir wollen Phönix aus der Asche und danach nicht fegen.
Fässer ohne Boden und Sprite als Regen.
Wir brauchen keinen Sinn, nur weil alle das sagen.
Lass uns verlaufen, verzetteln und verfahr'n.

Auf drei fliegt uns das Leben um die Ohren
Auf drei sind wir zwei vom Knall wieder wach geworden.
Raketen machen alles bunt, dies Feuerwerk ist nur für uns,
auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns

Auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
nie wieder taub, nie wieder stumm

Auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
nie wieder taub, nie wieder stumm

Auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
nie wieder taub, nie wieder stumm

Auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
nie wieder taub, nie wieder

Auf drei fliegt uns das Leben um die Ohren
Auf drei sind wir zwei vom Knall wieder wach geworden.
Raketen machen alles bunt, dies Feuerwerk ist nur für uns,
auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns
auf drei, auf zwei, auf uns