Mike Oldfield - Gimme back

Tekst :

I need my hands
I 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

Inne utwory

  • The Rio Grande
  • 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

    Wstaję

    Wstaję nie wiem po co
    Wstaję bo chyba warto żyć
    Podnoszę się jak król
    Choć gębę mam jak szczur
    To w głowie echo bzdur
    Że w końcu pewnie kimś zostanę
    Sam

    Wstaję piję mleko
    Wstaję chociaż zarzuca mnie
    Papieroch sterczy z ust
    Jak jezusowy gwóźdż
    Przebija mnie do...

    Gvdt

    Where did you go?
    I need to know
    You always walk away
    Though I d like you to stay

    The place we d meet
    A distant street
    And now I walk alone in vain
    Wondering if you re still the same

    Arsenal

    Naive little pieces of
    what they tried to teach her
    quiet and protected
    slightly anorexic

    (She Waits)
    she s a time bomb, with her vibe on
    she s gonna use it and surprise them
    she s a time bomb, with her vibe on
    they ll never know where she...

    Willy Bubba

    Ok class, um, please settle down now,
    I’d like to introduce our new student
    uhh, uhh Willy Bubba, Willy is from Kentucky, welcome Willy, uh,
    I’ll be your teacher, my name is Ms. Felby

    [1st Verse- Violent J]
    Well I flopped out of school but I still hang in the halls
    So there I was,...

    Here i am

    Did I here you crying in your sleep
    Did you feel like you were all alone
    Well, it must have been a real bad dream
    You should know I never let you go

    And as long as you got eyes to see
    You will...