Mike Oldfield - The Rio Grande
Tekst :
We re homeward bound across the blue sea.Going home.
We re homeward bound across the blue sea,
And we re come from the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going home.
We re homeward bound this very day,
And we re come from the old country.
The sails are unfold and the anchor s aweigh.
Going home.
She yeilds to the breeze as she gathers her way,
And we re come from the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going home.
We re homeward bound this very day,
And we re come from the old country.
We re homeward bound across the blue sea.
Going home.
We re homeward bound across the blue sea,
And we re come from the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going home.
We re homeward bound this very day,
And we re come from the old country.
Mike Oldfield - Gimme back
Tekst :
I need my handsI need my feet
Gimme my soul
I m incomplete
I need my eyes
I want my teeth
Gimme my scope
Give me my beliefs
Oh here I hang on this hook, line and sinker
Don t take the skin off my fingers
I need my arms
My back is bent
I want my hope
I m deficient
I need my blood
I want my space
Gimme my dream
I rest my case
Oh here I hang on this hook, line and sinker
Don t take the skin off my fingers
Like a fire without a flame
Desert with no rain
I need my face
I want my beat
Gimme my pulse
I m in retreat
I need my hair
I want my voice
Gimme my vision
Gimme back my choice
Oh here I hang on this hook, line and sinker
Don t take the skin off my fingers
Like a fire without a flame
Desert with no rain
Oh mountain high
I m in so deep
Look down, on I
Take these chains from off my feet
I m a fire without a flame
Desert with no rain
I want my beat
I m incomplete
I want my face
I rest my case
Mike Oldfield - Incantations part 4
Tekst :
Queen and huntress chaste and fairNow the sun is laid to sleep
Seated in a silver chair
State in wanted manner keep
Earth let not an envious shade
Dare itself to interpose
Cynthia s shining orb was made
Heaven to cheer when day did close
Lay the bow of pearl apart
And the crystal-shining quiver
Give unto the flying heart
Space to breath how short so ever
Hesperus entreaty thy light
Goddess excellently bright
Bless us then with wished sight
Thou who makes a day of night
Inne utwory
- The Rio Grande
- Gimme back
- Incantations part 4
- Five miles out
- Crystal gazing
- Rite of man
- Foreign affair
- Blue night
- Far above the clouds
- No dream
- Earth moving
- Speak
- Poison arrows
- Shine
- Pacha mama
- Holy
Losowe utwory
Still waiting
So am i still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can t find a good reason
Can t find hope to believe in
Drop dead a bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand
You can t change the state of the nation
We just need some motivation
These eyes have seen no...
For this world to stop hating
Can t find a good reason
Can t find hope to believe in
Drop dead a bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand
You can t change the state of the nation
We just need some motivation
These eyes have seen no...
The river must flow
(the river must flow)
I love you, you’re the one that I adore
And no man could love you more
It’s like a river that flows to the sea
I need you like the jasmine needs the rain
Let your water cool my pain
Just like a river that flows to the sea
Thru love I will...
I love you, you’re the one that I adore
And no man could love you more
It’s like a river that flows to the sea
I need you like the jasmine needs the rain
Let your water cool my pain
Just like a river that flows to the sea
Thru love I will...
Rain
It s been about a couple of days gone by
When i last saw you
When you said bye-bye
Then you walked away and left me alone
All get is a dial tone
When i call your phone
Occasionally i ll roll about your way
I thought about the words...
When i last saw you
When you said bye-bye
Then you walked away and left me alone
All get is a dial tone
When i call your phone
Occasionally i ll roll about your way
I thought about the words...
Feathers
Rain made a place
For us to swim, to play
Inopportune devotion cannot be sound
So I take my lot of a few feathers from the sky
Into a ritual and let my spirit fly
Wake up, is this a dream of a dream of a dream?
For us to swim, to play
Inopportune devotion cannot be sound
So I take my lot of a few feathers from the sky
Into a ritual and let my spirit fly
Wake up, is this a dream of a dream of a dream?
Valentine
I made a rule about you
I made a plan
For getting my feet back on the ground
Bury my face in clouds
For hours on end
But time only flies when you re around
It was cold and dark, the last time...
I made a plan
For getting my feet back on the ground
Bury my face in clouds
For hours on end
But time only flies when you re around
It was cold and dark, the last time...