Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Хотите запечатлеть незабываемые моменты? Доверьте свои фотографии профессионалу! Услуги талантливого фотографа - гарантия качественных снимков и восхитительных портретов.

Посмотреть портфолио

Bowie David

An Occasional Dream

358,00 прямо сейчас

Текст песни Bowie David - An Occasional Dream

Bowie David - An Occasional Dream слова песни




I recall how we livedOn the corner of a bedAnd we`d speak of a Swedish roomOf hessian and woodAnd we`d talk with our eyesOf the sweetness in our livesAnd tomorrows of rich surprise...Some things we could do.In our madnessWe burnt one hundred days,Time takes time to passAnd I still hold some ashes to me,An Occasional Dream.And we`d sleep,oh so close,But not really close our eyes`Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue...Gently weeping nightsIt was long,long agoAnd I can`t touch your name.For the days of fate were strong for you...Danced you far from me.In my madnessI see your face in mine.I keep a photograph,It burns my wall with timeTime,An Occasional DreamOf mine.An Occasional DreamOf mine.An Occasional DreamOf mine.Wild Eyed Boy From Freecloud ---- ---- --- ---- ---------Solemn faced,The village settles down,Undetected my the stars,And the hangman plays the mandolin before he goes to sleepAnd the last thing on his mindIs the Wild Eyed Boy imprisoned`Neath the covered wooden shaft.Folds the ropeInto its bag.Blows his pipe of smolders,Blankets smoke into the room.And the day will end for someAs the night begins for one.Staring through the message in his eyesLies a solitary son>From the mountain called the FreecloudWhere the eagle dare not fly.And the patience in his sighGives no indicationFor the townsmen to decide.So the village Dreadful yawnsPronouncing gross diversionAs the label for the dog.Oh "It`s the madness in his eyes"As he breaks the night to cry:"It`s really Me. Really You And really Me. It`s so hard for us to really be Really You And really Me. You`ll lose me though I`m always really free."And the mountain moved its eyesTo the world of realizeWhere the snow had saved a placeFor the Wild Eyed Boy from FreecloudAnd the village Dreadful criedAs the rope began to riseFor the smile stayed on his faceOf the Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud.And the women once proudClutched the heart of the crowdAs the boulders smashed down from the mountain`s handAnd the Magic in the stareOf the Wild Eyed Boy said:"Stop,Freecloud They won`t think to cut me down."But the cottages fellLike a playing card hellAnd the tears on the faceOf the Wise BoyCame trembling downTo the rumbling groundAnd the missionary mystic of peace/loveStumbled back to cry among the clouds,Kicking back the pebbles>From the Freecloud mountainTrack.God Knows I`m Good --- ----- --- ----I was walking through the counters of a national concernAnd a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder.And I saw the multitude of faces,honest,rich and cleanAs the merchandise exchanged and money roared.And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steakInto the paper bag at her side.And her face was white with fear in case her actions were observedSo she closed her eyes to keep her conscience blind.Crying"God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, God may look the other way today. God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, God may look the other way today."Then she moved towards the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag.Persperation trickled down her forehead.And her heart it leapt inside her as the hand laid uponm her shoulder,She was led away bewildered and amazed.Through her deafened ears the cash machines were shrieking on the counterAs her escort asked her softly for her name.And a crowd of honest people rushed to help a tired old ladyWho had fainted to the whirling wooden floor.Crying" God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, Surely God won`t look the other way God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, God knows I`m good, Surely God won`t look the other way "

Другие песни Bowie David:

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2024