New Model Army - LS 43
Tekst :
Busted out to the halfway house
At the top of Undercliffe Road
You and me and your motorbike
In the ice and drifting snow
3 a.m. and empty, the city ours alone
And laughing through the trails of frozen breathing
I swore to you that I could fly
If you only let me go
Holding on as we leant over
the edge of Baildon Moor
And far beneath the shadowed lands
The rocks and shapeless dark
And all that space for us to fall in
And all I could feel was myself falling…
Neon weekends and madhouse nights
And so much time to taste
We built monuments to the things we loved
Then laid each one to waste
All in suicidal vengeance
Screaming ’justice justice now’
As across the burning bridges we thundered
Now all the rooms at the Inn are taken
By those wiser than us
We’re still driving for the sunset, love
And then on into the dusk
Because all the dreams were meaningless
And impossible to touch
But we’re still crazed enough to drive for ever
I swear that I can stay awake forever
Inne utwory
A liberal education Big blue All of this Modern times No rest Over the wire Trust Heroin No sense Brave new world Adrenalin Ambition Notice me Frightened Curse Christian militia R&R Sunset Whirlwind I love the world Courage 125 M.p.h. Ten commandments Refugee Burning season Western dreams Spirit of the Falklands Whites of their eyes Waiting Killing Freedom My people Lullaby Sky in your eyes Losowe utwory
Sometimes I watch you while you re sleeping
So amazed at how pretty you are
I wonder what it is you re dreaming sometimes
Where your mind goes and just how far
Is it me that makes you smile when dreaming
Or could it...
Bésame
Tan extraño es
Tienes el sabor
De lo equivocado.
Debe ser
Que desde hace un mes
Todo entre los dos
Se nos ha mezclado.
Y ahora es como si recién te conociera.
Eres fresca y en el viento
Te haces brisa cuando llegas.
Yo te diré lo que podemos hacer
Amémonos a escondidas, nena.
Estemos dónde nadie esté.
Hagámos de nuestro amor
El secreto...
Comes a rainstorm
Put your rubbers on your feet
Comes a snow storm
You can get a little heat
Comes love
Nothing can be done
Comes a fire
Then you know just what to do
Blow a tire
You can buy another shoe
Comes love
Nothing can be done
In my mother s house
there s a photograph
of a day gone past
always makes me laugh
There s a little girl
wary of the world
she got much to learn
get her fingers burned
an infinty
between you and me
coz we re family
said that i d be fine
give me all your time
and I left your side
like a...
Una tarde, un té frío, una espera,
y esta casa buscando tu presencia,
te espero entre los discos,
los libros y la radio,
te espero como siempre te he esperado.
Quereme... como la tierra quiere al agua,
quereme... como en el mar esa mañana,
quereme... que las disculpas se han perdido,
como perdida estoy sin vos, y tengo...