Howard Jones - Elegy

Tekst :

Please don t look at me this way
I am from the same seed as you
Take me back to the womb
I am weary of this life

Don t believe in my eyes
Don t believe in my mind
Don t believe in right or wrong
Don t believe in cruel or kind

But all this talk is only poetry
Only as true as we would believe
We must live to fight the negative
Not to court the self in defeat oh oh oh oh
In defeat oh oh oh oh

Oh the pain of life is sweet
Is it wrong to long for death?
Must I cling to the thrills of life
Ash to ash and dust to dust

But all this talk is only poetry
Only as true as we would believe
We must live to fight the negative
Not court the self in defeat oh oh oh oh
In defeat oh oh oh oh

You have looked at me this way
We are all from the same seed
Take us forward through the tomb
There s no finish to a life

Inne utwory

  • What can i say
  • Pearl in the shell
  • Step into these shoes
  • Empathy
  • Change the man
  • What is love
  • Cookin in the kitchen
  • Fallin away
  • Rubber morals
  • Last supper
  • Assault and battery
  • Dream into action
  • Total conditioning
  • Power of the media
  • Let me be the first to know
  • Angels and lovers
  • Automaton
  • Dig this well deep
  • Heaven give me words
  • Losowe utwory

    Looking for room

    Oh jesus don t stare
    go to the store
    and buy you some air
    buy a six pack of air
    and bring it back home to you

    She said she s wait for me
    with her blonde, red, brown hair
    she dances to
    lonely old songs
    in the living room

    -looking for room-

    Wash me and let...

    Szła dzieweczka

    Szła dzieweczka do laseczka
    Do zielonego, do zielonego, do zielonego.
    Napotkała myśliweczka
    Bardzo szwarnego, bardzo szwarnego, bardzo szwarnego.

    Gdzie jest ta ulica, gdzie jest ten dom
    Gdzie jest ta dziewczyna co kocham ją?
    Znalazłem ulicę, znalazłem dom,
    Znalazłem dziewczynę co kocham ją.

    Caralho voador

    They all know me by my car
    They all know I m gone, but not how far
    I m heading straight down 101
    I m going to go and get me some
    My lips are movin but there s no sound
    Someday somebody s...

    Mental mercury

    Past tense icons
    Locked up in cages
    A disgrace to us, (and) a vital sight of (impending) doom
    Upheld by insane aggression
    No tender repentance, (just) denial of ugliness
    With the rain come their conquest

    Behold those who ride black winds
    Satan, the kings are heading home

    No harmony on the horizon
    When our haven burns silently
    An image of...

    I miss you so

    INTRO
    Those happy hours I spent with you
    That lovely afterglow
    Most of all I miss you so

    Your sweet caresses, each rendezvous
    Your voice so soft and low
    Most of all I miss you so-o-o

    You once filled my heart...