Love The King Of Emotion - Songlyrics (Seite 1952)

[CockneyRebel]

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Ist das wieder mal schön! Missy, gleichzeitig mit Deinem Posting hier (und natürlich ohne es zu kennen) habe ich in einem anderen Thread auf das dritte wunderschöne Lied der "Before The Poison" hingewiesen in der Absicht, die vollständigen Lyrics hier zu posten! Das will ich denn auch sofort tun.

Aber vorher noch einmal danke für Deine wunderbare Beschreibung des Konzerts. Exakt so ist es mir auch gegangen - Gänsehaut pur!


Last Song

Marianne Faithfull


Lost his own, taken down
all his songs
till his all alone
and all our love was harmed
`cept for you

I`m only young, favourite son
say you tried, take it back
to where you belong
and all the things you say
still untrue

We saw the green fields
turn into homes
such lonely homes
We saw the green fields
turn into homes
such lovely homes

Do what you want to do!

I was digging up, sorting out,
only to built a song alone
till you came along
but all my love was there
just all for you
And in the darkest time
we crossed the line
made a song
cause all the talk was wrong
and all you ever won
can still be true

We saw the green fields
turn into homes
such lonely homes
We saw the green fields
turn into stone
such lonely homes

We saw the green fields
turn into homes
such lovely homes
We saw the green fields
turn into stone
such lonely stone

Now all my love is out
It`s just for you

It`s not a love song
It`s the last song for you




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[MissB.Hagen]

Sie hat ein bisschen zugenommen und sieht auf den ersten Blick beinahe harmlos aus. Aber man lasse sich nicht täuschen! Was für eine beeindruckende Persönlichkeit, welche Präsenz! Ein paar Handbewegungen, ein paar rauchige Lacher, ein paar Schluck einer klaren Flüssigkeit, eine Zigarette ….

Als sie John Lennons „Working Class Hero“ sang, als würde sie rostige Nägel ausspucken, gab es Gänshaut pur bei mir. Die Lyrics davon habe ich schon mehrere Male gepostet, deshalb hier jene zwei Titel aus dem wunderbaren letzten Album „Before The Poison“
(das ich glücklicherweise vorab noch hören konnte, ), die sich auf Anhieb bei mir festgekrallt haben und die auch gleich am Anfang
des Konzertes kamen.

Ganz besondere Highlihts waren auch as “As Tears Go By” und die Zugabe “Broken English”. Und viel Applaus gab es für ihre hervorragende Begleitband.



Hörproben /Rezensionen : http://www.towerrecords.com/product.aspx?pfid=3183676


THE MYSTERY OF LOVE
(Lyrics & Music: PJ Harvey)
Marianne Faithfull

When you`re not by my side
The world`s in two, and I`m a fool

When you`re not in my sight
Then everything just fades from view

The mystery of love belongs to you
The mystery of love belongs to you

Tell me, have you changed your mind?
Am I a fool because of you

Tell me, do we still have time
To make this wrong somehow be right

The mystery of love belongs to you
The mystery of love belongs to you

Show me sweetness, show me summer skies
Show me how to make this wrong seem right
Show me laughter in your pale blue eyes
Tell me, tell me have you changed your mind


CRAZY LOVE
(Lyrics: Marianne Faithull / Music: Nick Cave)
Marianne Faithfull

Hated by all and everywhere he goes
Blazing contempt for human life and lies
Murder as art and what he knows he knows
from life and fear in other people`s eyes

Crazy love is all around me
Love is crazy love is kind
But I know somehow you`ll find me
Love is crazy love is blind

She walks the boulevard without a care
Knowing too much but having come so far
Pretending life is just a game you play for nothing
Loving no-one and no-where

Crazy love is all around me
Love goes crazy given time
But I know somehow you`ll find me
Love is crazy love is blind

She looks as if expecting a surprise
Maybe an encounter that will change her life
Not knowing hot from cold or good for bad
If life is just a joke or if it makes her sad

Crazy love is all around me
Love is crazy love is kind
But I know somehow you`ll find me
Love is crazy love is blind

Crazy love is all around me
Love goes crazy given time
But I know somehow you`ll find me
Love is crazy love is blind





"It was on the floor, being X-ed out by her long
black heel, infinite and doomed. I had to have it .... "

Weiter auf page 3 des Gedichtbandes --> http://www.amazon.com/gp/reader/1573440345/ref=sib_dp_pt/103…

[fixbutte]

Von hier aus mal einen Gruß an den nicht mehr bei w:o registrierten DOLCETTO
(vielleicht liest er es aber doch oder bekommt es ausgerichtet).

Eine seiner letzten Amtshandlungen war, dass er mir eine Kopie (natürlich nur für den Hausgebrauch) des neuesten Werks eines Idols der frühen 80er übersandt hat, der es wieder richtig krachen lässt. Optisch erstaunlich unverändert mit derselben fiesen Fresse wie früher und einem aus Gründen der Öffentlichkeitsarbeit frisch antrainierten Sixpack

Das Stück handelt (mal wieder) von einer jugendlichen Ausreißerin und spricht mich mit der optimisischen Refrainzeile "come home, it`s a brand new day" besonders an



Billy Idol - Sherri

Chorus:
Come home, it`s a brand new day
Come home, my Sherri, Sherri runaway
Come on, there`s a devil to pay
Come home, my Sherri, Sherri runaway

Sherri`s on the run
`Cos no one seems to listen
There`s something deep inside
Heartfelt that she`s missing
They are not in your shoes
They are not you
Poor fools

You know it`s a world of confusion
All usin` and self-abusin`
So ...

Chorus

"When I`m out having fun
The whole world seems to glisten"
She said
"There`s a fire going on
The choppers ain`t detecting"
She said
"We have such simple views"
So I must see inside of you
Now that my world is changing
C`mon back, I should be celebrating
So ...

Chorus

Duckin` in and out
Hiding from authority
Sittin` in a wayside home
I said come back to me

Duckin` in and out
Hiding from authority
Sittin` in a wayside home
I said come back to me

Chorus

There is a day in a life as it happens
Play by play, minute by minute
This is the way of life as it happens
Day by day, hour by hour

Chorus

Sherri runaway
Sherri runaway
Sherri runaway
Sherri run
Come home
There`s a brand new
Brand new day

[Iguana]

...mal wieder ein duett – diesmal mit überraschungseffekt.... – für ihre symphonische ballade haben sich die italienischen progmetaller Rhapsody einen ungewöhnlich bissigen sangespartner gegriffen – sein gesicht war das elegante grauen einer ganzen kinogeneration. er gab Dracula das erschreckend schöne gesicht – aber dass Christopher Lee über eine ausgebildete opernstimme verfügt, dürfte weitgehend unbekannt sein...
http://flora.udap.jp/the-wizards-dream.mp3
http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/clipserve/B0007W22IO001001/…

------------RHAPSODY feat. CHRISTOPHER LEE------------


THE MAGIC OF THE WIZARD’S DREAM


In those silent shades of grey
I will find a place

To escape the endless night
To find a new sun

I know which is my fate
Bond to Erian`s old tale
I`ll be always there
Fighting the ancient sin
Moon shine in this eternal night

Angels are calling
From divine lost crystal realms
Riding from heaven
For the magic of the wizard`s dream

In the mystic lights of dawn
Between heart and soul
Elgard`s calling for new hope
To avoid our fall

I know which is my fate
Bond to Erian`s old tale
I`ll be always there
Fighting the ancient sin
Moon shine in this eternal night

Angels are calling
From divine lost crystal realms
Riding from heaven
For the magic of the wizard`s dream

Angels are calling
From divine lost crystal realms
Riding from heaven
For the magic of the wizard`s dream
... the wizard`s dream

[Iguana]

...wenn der sturm durch die rocky mountains fegt, kann es zwar manchmal ganz schön ungemütlich zugehen, aber was hat dagegen schon das leben in der stadt zu bieten... – die hymne an das rauhe leben in der freien natur... – und zu zweit allein kann eine eingeschneite berghütte auch seine ganz angenehmen seiten haben...
http://www.thinksunny.com/Music/REO Speedwagon - Riding The …
http://app2.sonymusic.com/sme/master/otr/realmediafile/0,0,1…

------------------------------------------REO SPEEDWAGON------------------------------------------


------------------RIDIN’ THE STORM OUT------------------

Ridin’ the storm out, waitin’ for the thaw out
On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter.
My wine bottle’s low, watching for the snow
I’ve been thinking lately of what I’m missing in the city.

And I’m not missing a thing
Watchin’ the full moon crossing the range
Ridin’ the storm out
Ridin’ the storm out.

My lady’s beside me, she’s there to guide me.
She says that alone we’ve finally found home.
The wind outside is frightening,
But it’s kinder than the lightning life in the city.
It’s a hard life to live but it gives back what you give.

And I’m not missing a thing
Watchin’ the full moon crossing the range
Ridin’ the storm out
Ridin’ the storm out.


…hier noch ein interessantes soundexperiment – der song kombiniert mit tondokumenten des sturms “frances”…
http://www.dansmusic2003.com/Audio%20Files/Ridin%20Out%20Fra…

[CockneyRebel]

fixbutte,

[fixbutte]

Cat Stevens - The Wind

I listen to the wind
to the wind of my soul
Where I`ll end up well I think,
only God really knows
I`ve sat upon the setting sun
But never, never never never
I never wanted water once
No, never, never, never

I listen to my words but
they fall far below
I let my music take me where
my heart wants to go
I swam upon the devil`s lake
But never, never never never
I`ll never make the same mistake
No, never, never, never

[CockneyRebel]

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I TALK TO THE WIND

King Crimson


Said the straight man to the late man
Where have you been
I’ve been here and I’ve been there
And I’ve been in between.

I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear
The wind cannot hear.

I’m on the outside looking inside
What do I see
Much confusion, disillusion
All around me.

You don’t possess me
Don’t impress me
Just upset my mind
Can’t instruct me or conduct me
Just use up my time

I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear
The wind cannot hear.


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[linea]

Iguana... auf Platte gebannt von....
The Nits (nicht von JLS... )....?!
Nun ja auf Omsk z.B. befindet sich
auch dieser:



A Touch Of Henry Moore
The Nits



Sometimes
I hear the hammer of steel
Sometimes
I hear the grindstone turn
And I am looking looking
Sometimes
I see the cool wet stone
Sometimes
I see the tin white skin
And I am looking looking
Hesitating so afraid to touch
And there is more to it
Than meets the eye knew it
And there is more to it
Than meets the eye knew it
A reclining figure
Made of brass and steel
It`s a perfect mixture
How I think and feel
And there is more to it
I know
A touch of Henry Moore and
Barbara Hepworth
Monday
In a slow train
Outside
The falling rain
And I am looking

[Iguana]

@linea: hui – und was mögen die Nits da wohl nicht noch sonst so alles auf platte gebannt haben vielleicht sogar den einen oder anderen dutch mountain...

…in sachen küssen kamen gerechterweise bei den Fairbrass brüdern von RSF beide geschlechter nicht zu kurz – der eine hielt sich damit an die damenwelt und der andere an die männerwelt...
http://www.astagor.net/putinf/varia/soundz/mp3/RSF-I`m2sexy.…


------------------RIGHT SAID FRED------------------


--------------------I’M TOO SEXY--------------------

I`m too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love`s going to leave me

I`m too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I`m too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan

And I`m too sexy for your party
Too sexy for your party
No way I`m disco dancing

I`m a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I do my little turn on the catwalk

I`m too sexy for my car too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I`m too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that

I`m a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

I`m too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my

`Cos I`m a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

I`m too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat
Poor pussy poor pussy cat
I`m too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love`s going to leave me

And I`m too sexy for this song