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30 December, 2006 at 6:25 pm #139341
Dead Man Walkin’
There’s a pale horse comin’
And I’m gonna ride it
I’ll rise in the morning
My fate decided
I’m a dead man walkin’
I’m a dead man walkin’In the St. James Parish
I was born and Christened
Now I’ve got my story
Mister ain’t no need for you to listen
It’s just a dead man talkin’Once I had a job I had a girl
But between our dreams and actions
Lies this worldIn the deep forest
Their blood and tears rushed over me
All I could feel was the drugs and the shotgun
And my fear up inside of me
Like a dead man talkin’‘Neath a summer sky my eyes went black
Sister I won’t ask for forgiveness
My sins are all I haveNow the clouds above my prison
Move slowly across the sky
There’s a new day comin’
And my dreams are full tonightBruce Springsteen
30 December, 2006 at 6:00 am #139340Yet another hymn to “chat”…
World In My Eyes
Let me take you on a trip
Around the world and back
And you won’t have to move
You just sit stillNow let your mind do the walking
And let my body do the talking
Let me show you the world in my eyesI’ll take you to the highest mountain
To the depths of the deepest sea
And we won’t need a map believe meNow let my body do the moving
And let my hands do the soothing
Let me show you the world in my eyesThat’s all there is
Nothing more than you can feel now
That’s all there isLet me put you on a ship
On a long long trip
Your lips close to my lipsAll the islands in the ocean
All the heaven’s in their motion
Let me show you the world in my eyesThat’s all there is
Nothing more than you can touch now
That’s all there isLet me show you the world in my eyes..
Depeche Mode
24 December, 2006 at 1:45 am #139337O Holy night, The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of our dear Saviour’s birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining.
Till He appeared and the Soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! Oh hear the angel voices!
Oh night divine, oh night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!Led by the light of faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
O’er the world a star is sweetly gleaming,
Now come the wisemen from out of the Orient land.
The King of kings lays thus in lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger,
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is peace.
Chains He shall break, for the slave is our brother.
And in His name all oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,
With all our hearts we praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord! Then ever, ever praise we,
His power and glory ever more proclaim!
His power and glory ever more proclaim!Nollaig Shona
Merry Christmas from Ireland
Poshy x…
Thinking of you24 December, 2006 at 1:27 am #139336Fairytale Of New York
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me
“Won’t see another one..”
And then he sang a song
“The Rare Old Mountain Dew”
I turned my face away
And dreamed about youGot on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I’ve got a feeling
This year’s for me and you
So Happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true— They got cars big as bars
They got Rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It’s no place for the old
When you first took my hand on a cold Christmas Eve
You told me that Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome —
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on the corner
Then danced through the nightThe boys of the NYPD choir were singing “Galway Bay”
And the bells were ringing out for Christmas day— You’re a bum
You’re a punk —
You’re an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead
On a drip in that bed
–You scumbag
You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your ar.se
I pray God it’s our last —The boys from the NYPD choir still singing “Galway Bay”
And the bells were ringing out for Christmas DayI could’ve been someone
— Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you —
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can’t make it all alone
I’ve built my dreams around youThe boys of the NYPD choir still singing “Galway Bay”
And the bells were ringing out for Christmas DayThe Pogues with Kirsty MacColl
15 December, 2006 at 11:51 pm #139333Mothers Of The Disappeared
Midnight our sons and daughters
Cut down and taken from us
Hear their heartbeat
We hear their heartbeat
In the wind we hear their laughter
In the rain we see their tears
Hear their heartbeat
We hear their heartbeatNight hangs like a prisoner
Stretched over black and blue
Hear their heartbeats
We hear their heartbeats
In the trees our sons stand naked
Through the walls our daughters cry
See their tears in the rainfallU2
5 December, 2006 at 1:48 am #252138My apologies Kateee.. Belated Birthday Greetings girl :oops: ….
Hope you had a wonderful time!! :)
XXX
5 November, 2006 at 5:27 am #139318A Sort Of Homecoming
And you know it’s time to go
Through the sleet and driving snow
Across the fields of mourning
To a light that’s in the distanceAnd you hunger for the time
Time to heal
Desire time
And your earth moves beneath
Your own dream landscapeOh
Oh
Oh
On borderland we run
I’ll be there
I’ll be there
Tonight
A high-road
A high-road out for meThe city walls are all fall down
The dust a smoke screen all around
See faces ploughed like fields that once
Gave no resistanceAnd we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill as the valley explodes
Dislocated
Suffocated
The land grows weary of it’s ownOh come away oh come away oh come
Oh come away I say IOh come away oh come away oh come
Oh come away I say IOh
Oh
Oh
On borderland we run
And still we run
We run and don’t look back
I’ll be there
I’ll be there
Tonight
TonightI’ll be there tonight
I believe
I’ll be there
So high
I’ll be there tonight
TonightOh come away
Oh come away
Oh come
Oh come away
I say IThe wind will crack in winter time
This bomb-blast lightning waltz.
No spoken words
Just a ScreamOh
Tonight
We’ll build a bridge across the sea and land
See the sky
The burning rain
She will die and live again
TonightAnd your heart beats so slow
Through the rain and fallen snow
Across the fields of mourning
To a light that’s in the distance
Oh don’t sorrow
No don’t weep
For tonight
At last
I am coming home
I am coming homeU2
30 October, 2006 at 5:49 am #139317The Frog Prince
An old fairytale told me
The simple heart will be prized again
A toad will be our king
And ugly ogres are heroes
Then you’ll shake
Your fist at the sky
“Oh why did I rely
On fashions and small fry?”
All promises broken
Feed your people or lose your throne
And forfeit your whole kingdom
I’d sooner lose it than still live in it alone
You were our golden child
But the gentle and the mild
Inherit the earth while
Your Prince’s crown
Cracks and falls down
Your castle hollow and cold
You’ve wandered so far
From the person you are
Let go brother let go
‘Cause now we all knowSoon
Someone will put a spell on you
Perfume
Treasure
Sorcery
Every trick they know
You will lie in a deep sleep
That’s when
Your Prince’s crown
Cracks and falls down
Your castle hollow and cold
You’ve wandered so far
From the person you are
Let go brother let go
‘Cause now we all knowKeane
1 October, 2006 at 8:22 pm #139309Bad Skin Day
When I wake in the morning
Of a bad skin day
And I can’t face my lover
On a bad skin day
Am I this alone?
Volcano has erupted
And the ash sails down
And I’m a poor soul of Pompeii
Oh Christ I’m such a drama queen
On a bad skin dayAnd you’re far from me
You’re all far from me
Right where I want you to be
Far from meI could’ve got a job
I could’ve been a contender ..When I never..
Because the streak is only so long
They’re all different shades
Of the same song
There’s a wind in these sails..Feels like I’m always waiting..
For the gold in them there hills .. Feels like I’m never leading..
Them there hills.. Feels like I’m never leading..And they’re far from me
Someday we’ll all wear a crown
Far from me
Someday we’ll be the fairest of them all
No far from me
Someday we’ll have an open top bus parade
Far from me
Someday we’ll do the whole sorry charadeIt feels like we’re always waiting
It feels like we’re never leading
It feels like we’re always waiting
It feels like we’re never leading
It feels like we’re always waiting
It feels like we’re never leading
It feels like we’re always waiting
It feels like we’re never leadingFar from me
Someday we’ll all wear a crown
Far from me
Someday we’ll be the fairest of them all
No far from me
Someday we’ll have an open top bus parade
Far from me
Someday we’ll do the whole sorry charade
Far from me
Someday we’ll all wear a crown
Far from me
Someday we’ll be the fairest of them all
So far from me
Someday we’ll have an open top bus parade
Far from me
Someday we’ll do the whole sorry charadeFeels like we’re always waiting
Feels like we’re never leading
Feels like we’re never leading
Feels like we’re never leadingBell X1
30 September, 2006 at 9:20 pm #139308Rocky Took A Lover
He said
“I wanna shine in the eye of Orion
But I drove my soul through the Black Hole!”She said
“That’s a wonderful way to wake me
But you weren’t so nice last night
You’re such an as.shole when you’re drunk”He said
“At least I’m OK in the mornings”He said
“The three wise men came a long way
Following that pin hole in the sky
Yeah that one right there”She said
“I don’t believe in any old Jesus
If there was a God
Then why is my ar.se
The perfect height for kicking?”He said
“I’ll shine for you
I’ll burn for you”
He said
“I’ll shine for you
That’s what I’ll do”He said
“They’re like headlights
In the rear view mirror
They’re closer than they seem
And from this gutter we’re still staring at the stars”She said
“Would ya go away and sh.ite
Last night all you did was curse those stars
‘Cause they sang to you of hope”He said
“The sun gives life
And it takes it away
But like all the greats
It’ll burn out someday”She said
“I don’t mind
I don’t want to get bored
I don’t want to end up beached on this shore
I want to be that star
I want to be that star
I want to be that star
I want to be that starAnd then I can shine for you
And then I’ll burn for you
I’ll shine for you
That’s what I’ll doThat’s what I’ll do
That’s what I’ll do”
Bell X1
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