domingo, 20 de setembro de 2009

XIII. Every Cloud Has a Silver Lining...




















Baby I see this world has made you sad
Some people can be bad
The things they do, the things they say
But baby I'll wipe away those bitter tears
I'll chase away those restless fears
That turn your blue skies into grey

Why worry, there should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
So why worry now...
Why worry now

Baby when I get down I turn to you
And you make sense of what I do
I know it isn't hard to say
But baby
just when this world seems mean and cold
Our love comes shining red and gold
And all the rest is by the way

Why worry, there should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
So why worry now...
Why worry now...

Why Worry
Dire Straits

XII. When will they ever learn?...




















I know for sure his heart is here with me
Though I wish him back, I know he cannot see
My hands trembling, I know he hears me sing

I light this candle and watch it throw
Tears on my pillow
And if there is a Christ, he'll come tonight
To pray for Spanish eyes
And if I have nothing left to show
Tears on my pillow
What kind of life is this if God exists
Then help me pray for Spanish eyes

He had to fight like all the rest
In the barrio all the streets are paved with fear
I don't understand; at least he was a man

I light this candle and watch it throw
Tears on my pillow
And if there is a Christ, he'll come tonight
To pray for Spanish eyes
And if I have nothing left to show
Tears on my pillow
What kind of life is this if God exists
Then help me pray for Spanish eyes

How many lives will they have to take?
How much heartache?
How many suns will they have to burn?
Spanish eyes
When will they ever learn?

You were not the Maravilla in our minds
We were proud to fight but we cannot win this blind
Stand your guns against the wall
Who's next in line to fall

I light this candle and watch it throw
Tears on my pillow
And if there is a Christ, he'll come tonight
To pray for Spanish eyes
And if I have nothing left to show
Tears on my pillow
What kind of life is this if God exists
Then help me pray for Spanish eyes

Tus lagrimas de tristeza
No me dejan olvidarte

How many lives will they have to take?
How much heartache?
How many suns will they have to burn?
Spanish eyes
When will they ever learn?

Spanish Eyes
Madonna

XI. Left of Right, I don't care...




















Hey Babe, it's me parked outside your house
I know that he's asleep, so listen to me now
Darlin', I'm tired of living just in your dreams
I'm getting out
You know we both sold our souls
We're just growing old, in this sleepy, dead-end town

Destination Anywhere
Name the place and I'll be there
Pack a bag a we're out of here - let's run

Baby, we both been running uphill for too long
We both settled for something, got nothing
And we both know it's wrong
Go on admit it we lived it, I'm leaving -
Get your boots and come on
I got my coat and my keys, I need you next to me, then I'm gone

Destination Anywhere
Name the place and I'll be there
Pack a bag a we're out of here - let's run
Destination Anywhere
Left of right, I don't care
Maybe we'll just disappear like the sun

When these wheels spin, they can all eat our dust
As far as I'm concerned, this whole town's lost
It's nuts
We won't be here when they put us down
It's our big chance and I'm calling you now
They'll never let us go unless we try
I'm tired of living just to die
We're getting out of here, destination anywhere

Destination Anywhere
Name the place and I'll be there
Pack a bag a we're out of here - let's run
Destination Anywhere
Left of right, I don't care
Maybe we'll just disappear like the sun
Come on, come on, come on...

Destination Anywhere
Bon Jovi

X. Built with Stolen Parts...















And with the early dawn moving right along
I couldn't buy an eyeful of sleep
And in the aching night under satellites
I was not received

Built with stolen parts a telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed this ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease?

Nail in my hand, for my creator
You gave me life now, show me how to live
Nail in my hand, for my creator
You gave me life now, show me how to live

And in the afterbirth on the quiet Earth
Let the stains remind you
You thought you made a man you better think again
Before my role defines you

Nail in my hand, for my creator
You gave me life now, show me how to live
Nail in my hand, for my creator
You gave me life now, show me how to live

And in your waiting hands I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Ready to begin ...

Nail in my hand, for my creator
You gave me life now, show me how to live
Nail in my hand, for my creator
You gave me life now, show me how to live

Show me how to live
Show me how to live
Show me how to live
Show me how to live...

Show Me How To Live
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