Mike Oldfield - Crystal gazing

Tekst :

Watching for a spark
It s a moonlight show
Reaching through the dark
Do you have to go
Try to put a message through
To your sweetheart
Won t you like to know the secrets
Of the heart

Chorus:

Crystal gazing
Crystal gazing
What you gonna find in
Crystal gazing

Voices in the dark
And the lights burn low
Teach yourself the art
That you never know
Try to put a message through
To your sweetheart
Won t you like to know the secrets
Of the heart

Repeat Chorus

Pictures from the night
Would you be my guide
What you talk about
On the other side
Carry you a message through
From your sweetheart
Won t you like to know the secrets
Of the Heart

Repeat Chorus
Repeat Chorus

Repeat verse 1

Inne utwory

  • The Rio Grande
  • Gimme back
  • Incantations part 4
  • Five miles out
  • Rite of man
  • Foreign affair
  • Blue night
  • Far above the clouds
  • No dream
  • Earth moving
  • Speak
  • Poison arrows
  • Shine
  • Pacha mama
  • Holy
  • Losowe utwory

    Ashley

    Shadows fall on yesterday
    It s like time just slips away,
    I m nothing, darkness follows me
    The dawning never shows its head
    I m left dying here instead with nothing
    A lock without a key

    Like the brightest star, you shine through

    Ashley baby, You make me feel so alive
    I ve got purpose once again (Yeah...

    Breaking free

    But you went and found another Leaving a heart I can t mend I done enough of crying
    You won t come creeping around anymore Cause I had enough of lying Just walk out the door I m breaking free
    From the chains of your heart Gonna tear...

    Funky feet

    Oh, oh I feel fine,
    Here with you, having a real good time
    Oh, oh you re so good,
    Nice to me just like a lover should

    All I need s a bit of you, ouuh
    A bit of boogie too, ouuh
    Won...

    Take away the pain

    Take away the pain
    An let me fly away
    Take away the pain
    An let me fly away

    This is a last dance
    My last chance.. to get it right
    At first glance
    You might think my life looks nice
    But if you look a little closer
    I walk...

    The monday troop

    Final bow
    In a disused music hall
    Of laughter and mime
    The airwave police
    Were the only
    Admirers to admire

    Sliding sideways in a rusty old Ford
    The drivers broke down and
    A young girl screams
    Walking through rock dreams...