Making Yourself So Lonely
On the phone you spoke
Picking bones with my friends and lovers
You said, 'I think you're living in a bubble, darling'
So, I thought it through and thought that maybe you could be on to something
After all, we all have our little blind spots, don't we?
And I looked' I took a good look around me, darling
And we stepped, we took a good step away from familiar humdrum
Such unforgettable and truly magical times
Stop! There I go again, like a fool, trying to paint the perfect picture
It's easy to romanticise when you're in the distance, darling
But it wasn't easy was it, I mean, you never really seemed truly happy
And there I was, drunk in love and drowning on a daydream, daily
As you stripped, you stripped me away like paint work, darling
And you picked; you picked me apart and left me in a million pieces
No need to sympathise, but try to realise this:
You're making yourself so lonely, darling
It's making me feel so lost to know
Stop making yourself so lonely, darling, please.
So, looking back now it's funny how
I really had the blinkers on me
Like a firework, free falling, 'til I hit the concrete floor
Where my friends picked me back up and held me, darling
It was them and the family who really got me back to hear the music
I hope you got the same and cut out your love games, cos?
Yes, it's obvious,well I shouldn't really need to say this, but,
The truth is that I miss you.
I Ain’t Been Licked
Roll down the gangway So they'll see that it's me I know they'll wonder about my recovery Yes, I lost a love that promised happiness What my heart wouldn't accept Put me to the test They
Стихи Саши Черного, 1909 года, музыка: А. Васильев Хочу отдохнуть от сатиры, У лиры моей Есть тихо дрожащие, легкие звуки, Усталые руки На умные струны кладу, Пою и в такт головою киваю Хочу быть незлобным ягненком, Ребенком, Которого взрослые
Keep On Chooglin’
Keep on chooglin', Keep on chooglin', Keep on chooglin', Chooglin', Chooglin'. Maybe you don't understand it, But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time, And that's what I call chooglin'. Here comes
Rain On Us
[Lead Verse:] Let your glory fill this place Let your all-consuming fire, fill this tabernacle Purify our hearts Surround us in this place And breathe new life within us Send a refreshing glory Purify our ~~ hearts [Choir:] Let
Hopeless Happy Song
What is it? Sounds like a hit, keeps buzzing round my head. Brings a swing to your hips, a smile to your lips, but it makes me see red. It's good when you shop,