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Oh my, Mr Premise! I am listening right now. This is very special....Ella and the Duke!
What are you listening to?
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EGVG
Dagobah Resident
Jonsi - Go Do
Go sing too loud
Make your voice break - Sing it out
Go scream do shout
Make an earthquake...
You wish fire would die and turn colder
You wish your love could see you grow older
We should always know that we can do anything
Go drum do go out
Make your hands ache - Play it out
Go march through crowds
Make your day break...
You wish silence released noise in tremors
You wish I know it surrender to summers
We should always know that we can do everything
Go do you´ll know how to
Just let yourself fall into landslide
Go do you´ll know how to
Just let yourself give into low tide
Go do!
Tie strings to clouds
Make your own lake - Let it flow
Throw seeds to sprout
Make your own break - Let them grow
Let them grow (Endless summers)
Let them grow (Endless summers)
(Go do endless summers)
You will survive we´ll never stop wonders
You and sunrise will never fall under
You will survive we´ll never stop wonders
You and sunrise will never fall under
We should always know that we can do anything
Go do!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y5VgLOs0LwQ
Go sing too loud
Make your voice break - Sing it out
Go scream do shout
Make an earthquake...
You wish fire would die and turn colder
You wish your love could see you grow older
We should always know that we can do anything
Go drum do go out
Make your hands ache - Play it out
Go march through crowds
Make your day break...
You wish silence released noise in tremors
You wish I know it surrender to summers
We should always know that we can do everything
Go do you´ll know how to
Just let yourself fall into landslide
Go do you´ll know how to
Just let yourself give into low tide
Go do!
Tie strings to clouds
Make your own lake - Let it flow
Throw seeds to sprout
Make your own break - Let them grow
Let them grow (Endless summers)
Let them grow (Endless summers)
(Go do endless summers)
You will survive we´ll never stop wonders
You and sunrise will never fall under
You will survive we´ll never stop wonders
You and sunrise will never fall under
We should always know that we can do anything
Go do!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y5VgLOs0LwQ
caballero reyes
The Living Force
Al Stewart
The year of the cat.
on a morning from a bogart movie.
in a country where they turn back time
you go stralling through the crowd
like peter lorre contemplating a crime
she comes out of the sun in a silk dress
running like a watercolor in the rain
don't bother asking for explanation
she'll just tell you that she came
in the year of the cat.
she doesn't give you time for questions
as she locks up your arm in hers
and you follow 'till your sense of which direction completely dissapear
by the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
there's a hidden door she leads you to
these days, she says, I feel my life just like a river running through
the year of the cat.
she looks at you so coolley
and her eyes shine like the moon
in the sea she comes in incense and patchoule
so you take her to find what's waiting inside
the year of the cat.
one morning comes and you're still with her
and the bus and the tourists are gone
and you've thrown away your choise and lost your ticket
so you have to stay on
but the drumbeat strains of the night remain
in the rythm of the new born day
you know sometimes you're bounds to leave her
but for now you're going to stay
in the year of the cat
the year of the cat.
Edit: shortened blank space at end of post
The year of the cat.
on a morning from a bogart movie.
in a country where they turn back time
you go stralling through the crowd
like peter lorre contemplating a crime
she comes out of the sun in a silk dress
running like a watercolor in the rain
don't bother asking for explanation
she'll just tell you that she came
in the year of the cat.
she doesn't give you time for questions
as she locks up your arm in hers
and you follow 'till your sense of which direction completely dissapear
by the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
there's a hidden door she leads you to
these days, she says, I feel my life just like a river running through
the year of the cat.
she looks at you so coolley
and her eyes shine like the moon
in the sea she comes in incense and patchoule
so you take her to find what's waiting inside
the year of the cat.
one morning comes and you're still with her
and the bus and the tourists are gone
and you've thrown away your choise and lost your ticket
so you have to stay on
but the drumbeat strains of the night remain
in the rythm of the new born day
you know sometimes you're bounds to leave her
but for now you're going to stay
in the year of the cat
the year of the cat.
Edit: shortened blank space at end of post
ScarletBegonias
Dagobah Resident
Last night I was searching online for top alternative songs of the nineties and I found gold!! :D
_http://www.aolradioblog.com/2010/08/14/top-100-alternative-songs-of-the-90s/
You can play the entire "top 100" nineties alternative songs on the site and there are also other song lists to choose from. SWEET!
_http://www.aolradioblog.com/2010/08/14/top-100-alternative-songs-of-the-90s/
You can play the entire "top 100" nineties alternative songs on the site and there are also other song lists to choose from. SWEET!
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"Sunlounger feat. Zara - Lost (Chill) [HQ]"
_http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=buQclf6SymA&feature=related
Forget the peace inside
You’ve given way to the gods of destruction
Full of desire
You feel afraid that there’s nothing left
Oh oh, oh no
Oh oh, oh no
The ocean is dry
Do you feel hollow?
Nowhere to hide
And nothing to swallow
And when you can’t recognize
Anything solid
Where do you turn?
When you can’t buy it?
What can you believe in now
With no love to follow?
Now that you have lost yourself
Oh, can anything help you now?
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
What did you learn?
What was it worth?
What did you yearn for?
Everything’s lost now
And not alone and not alone
And not alone and not alone
And not alone and not alone
And not alone and not alone
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
_http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=buQclf6SymA&feature=related
Forget the peace inside
You’ve given way to the gods of destruction
Full of desire
You feel afraid that there’s nothing left
Oh oh, oh no
Oh oh, oh no
The ocean is dry
Do you feel hollow?
Nowhere to hide
And nothing to swallow
And when you can’t recognize
Anything solid
Where do you turn?
When you can’t buy it?
What can you believe in now
With no love to follow?
Now that you have lost yourself
Oh, can anything help you now?
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
What did you learn?
What was it worth?
What did you yearn for?
Everything’s lost now
And not alone and not alone
And not alone and not alone
And not alone and not alone
And not alone and not alone
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
Just let your fears go
You might find your way back home
Let your fears go
You might find that you’re not lost
fille des bois
Jedi
I found on you Tube an old song of Donovan : Catch the Wind .The melody and the text are beautiful
In the chilly hours and minutes
Of uncertainty, I want to be,
In the warm hold of your loving mind.
To feel you all around me,
And to take your hand, along the sand,
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind.
When sundown pales the sky,
I wanna hide a while, behind your smile,
And everywhere I'd look, your eyes I'd find.
For me to love you now,
Would be the sweetest thing, 'twould make me sing,
Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind.
When rain has hung the leaves with tears,
I want you near, to kill my fears
To help me to leave all my blues behind.
For standin' in your heart,
Is where I want to be, and I long to be,
Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihd2aKEUeac
In the chilly hours and minutes
Of uncertainty, I want to be,
In the warm hold of your loving mind.
To feel you all around me,
And to take your hand, along the sand,
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind.
When sundown pales the sky,
I wanna hide a while, behind your smile,
And everywhere I'd look, your eyes I'd find.
For me to love you now,
Would be the sweetest thing, 'twould make me sing,
Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind.
When rain has hung the leaves with tears,
I want you near, to kill my fears
To help me to leave all my blues behind.
For standin' in your heart,
Is where I want to be, and I long to be,
Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihd2aKEUeac
Mr. Premise
The Living Force
Nice Donovan tune, fille des bois, by coincidence I just listened to it yesterday after not hearing it for a while.
Also listening to:
Cold Days of February
by Robin Williamson (Incredible String Band)
As I beside some winter's fire
Sat writing words strange and steady
Amongst my own internal choir
Came voices to my mind unready
Of those who died on either side
While friends cry o're their bones unburied
Go sighing through the north east winds
These cold days of February
Some clerk with papers and his pen
Some banker with his poison pity
Some captain careless of his men
These fan the flames that maim the cities
And bigots in the name of Christ
By thorny paths obscure and muddy
Can fear to roam through years of cold
Bewailing how their hands are bloody
Whether they were from here or there
Their race and place I would not be heeding
The men who caused such bitterness
If hearts they have let their hearts be bleeding
Who neither for age nor the young child
Would turn the shot of the arms they carried
Go bear the guilt a weary ways
For the cold days of February
Also listening to:
Cold Days of February
by Robin Williamson (Incredible String Band)
As I beside some winter's fire
Sat writing words strange and steady
Amongst my own internal choir
Came voices to my mind unready
Of those who died on either side
While friends cry o're their bones unburied
Go sighing through the north east winds
These cold days of February
Some clerk with papers and his pen
Some banker with his poison pity
Some captain careless of his men
These fan the flames that maim the cities
And bigots in the name of Christ
By thorny paths obscure and muddy
Can fear to roam through years of cold
Bewailing how their hands are bloody
Whether they were from here or there
Their race and place I would not be heeding
The men who caused such bitterness
If hearts they have let their hearts be bleeding
Who neither for age nor the young child
Would turn the shot of the arms they carried
Go bear the guilt a weary ways
For the cold days of February