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  • © Copyright Antonie Blackmore (R.Blackmore@mail.ru)
  • Обновлено: 29/03/2006. 0k. Статистика.
  • Автор музыки: Antonie Blackmore
  • Исполняет: Blackmore

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    A Gypsys's Kiss

     
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    Burn

     
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  • The sky is red, I don't understand,
    past midnight I still see the land.
    People are sayin' the woman is damned,
    she makes you burn with a wave of her hand.
    The city's a blaze, the town's on fire.
    The woman's flames are reaching higher.
    We were fools, we called her liar.
    All I hear is "Burn!"
    
    I didn't believe she was devil's sperm.
    She said, "Curse you all, you'll never learn!
    When I leave there's no return."
    The people laughed till she said, "Burn!"
    Warning came, no one cared.
    Earth was shakin', we stood and stared.
    When it came no one was spared.
    Still I hear "Burn!"
    
          You know we had no time,
          we could not even try.
          You know we had no time.
    
          You know we had no time,
          we could not even try.
          You know we had no time.
    
    The sky is red, I don't understand,
    past midnight I still see the land.
    People are sayin' the woman is damned,
    she makes you burn with a wave of her hand.
    Warning came, no one cared.
    Earth was shakin, we stood and stared.
    When it came no one was spared.
    Still I hear "Burn!"
    

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    Difficult To Cure

     
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  • Difficult To Cure
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    Lady of the lake

     
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  • Lady Of The Lake
    
    There's a magical sound slidin' over the ground
    Makin' it shiver and shake
    And a permanent cry fallin' out of the sky
    Slippery and sly like a snake
    
    With a delicate move kind of shifty and smooth
    A shadow has covered the light
    Then a beam in the shade from a silvery blade
    Has shattered the edge of the night
    
    I know she waits below
    Only to rise on command
    When she comes for me
    She's got my life in her hands
    
    When a movement behind hit the side of my mind
    I trembled and shook it away
    Then another assault and I started to faulter
    Fibres of steel turned to clay
    
    With a bubbly turn now the water should churn
    And push it way from the core
    And a lady in white will bring sun to the night
    Brighter than ever before
    
    I know she waits below
    Only to rise on command
    When she comes for me
    She's got my life in her hands
    Lady of the lake
    
    There's a magical sound slidin' over the ground
    Makin' it shiver and shake
    And a permanent cry fallin' out of the sky
    Slippery and sly like a snake
    
    With a delicate move kind of shifty and smooth
    A shadow has covered the light
    Then a beam in the shade from a slivery blade
    Has shattered the edge of the night
    
    Straight down I'm swirling around
    Blinded and bruised by the strain
    There must be some way to see
    Diamonds out of the rain
    
    I know she waits below
    Only to rise on command
    When she comes for me
    She's got my life in her hands
    Lady of the lake
    

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    Spotlight Kid

     
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  • Год написания: 1981
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  • You don't know what's happening, you want to go home
    but there's nowhere to hide
    you walk out on stage, your first time alone
    the crowd's going wild
    and you feel so alive
    you could stand up and take this all night
    they love you but you're in love with the spotlight
    you're the spotlight kid
    
    Jokers and women they hang 'round your door
    they're all part of the scene
    just like a junkie you've got to have more
    it's a pleasure machine
    and you fly every night
    but the dressing room mirror don't lie
    they love you but you're in love with the spotlight
    you're the spotlight kid
    
    Your audience died, faded away
    leaving you on the stage
    it's been so many years since that first matinee
    it seems like an age
    encore one more time
    
    for the ghosts of the past in your mind
    they love you but you're in love with the spotlight
    you're the spotlight kid
    you're living in a dream
    you're the spotlight kid
    you're in love with the spotlight
    

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    The Millionare Waltz

     
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  • If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
    with no wind to fill your sail,
    the future, your horizon,
    it's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
    You feel there's no tomorrow
    as you look into the water below.
    It's only your reflection
    and you still ain't got no place to go
    If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
    with no wind to fill your sail,
    the future, your horizon,
    it's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
    You feel there's no tomorrow
    as you look into the water below.
    It's only your reflection
    and you still ain't got no place to go
    If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
    with no wind to fill your sail,
    the future, your horizon,
    it's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
    You feel there's no tomorrow
    as you look into the water below.
    It's only your reflection
    and you still ain't got no place to go
    If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
    with no wind to fill your sail,
    the future, your horizon,
    it's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
    You feel there's no tomorrow
    as you look into the water below.
    It's only your reflection
    and you still ain't got no place to go
    If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
    with no wind to fill your sail,
    the future, your horizon,
    it's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
    You feel there's no tomorrow
    as you look into the water below.
    It's only your reflection
    and you still ain't got no place to go
    If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
    with no wind to fill your sail,
    the future, your horizon,
    it's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
    You feel there's no tomorrow
    as you look into the water below.
    It's only your reflection
    and you still ain't got no place to go
    
  • Комментарии: 1, последний от 25/03/2007.
  • © Copyright Antonie Blackmore (R.Blackmore@mail.ru)
  • Обновлено: 29/03/2006. 0k. Статистика.

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