david gilmourLove on the airI keep transmitting but reception is hazyI don't get an answerKeep sending it fasterAlways knew it was crazyTo put my love on the air.No one will hurt me againNo one will cause me to lieNo one will control me by painNo one will cause me to cryI was...
Black night down heavy on my weary brow
Light shining in the pouring rain
Can see somehow cold comfort in the broken trees
But I won't let it bring me to my knees
I'm not flying, but I'm not drowning now
Keep driving, don't matter if the highway's lost
Keep running, never...
At the Dark End of the Street
Ry Cooder on Coodercaster Guitar
Flaco Jimenez, Accordian
Isaac Garcia on Drums, Henry Ojeda, Bass,: Jesse Ponce , Bajo Sexto,:: Frank Villarreal Alto Sax.. ::Vocals, Eldridge King, Bobby King, Terry Evans
Song written by...
Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio, he moved a million hearts in mono.
Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them.
Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever.
Go Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye-Aye
and we can sing just like our fathers.
Many times I've been told that I should gobut they dont knowwhat we got babythen they not see the love in youbut love i doand i'm staying right hereummm sweet sweet baby life is crazybut there's one thingi am sure ofthat I'm your ladyalways babyand I love you now and everSuga...
I can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen here on the ladder of my life
Too late to stop myself from falling
I took a chance and...
And she was lying in the grass
And she could hear the highway breathing
And she could see a nearby factory
She's making sure she is not dreaming
See the lights of a neighbor's house
Now she's starting to rise
Take a minute to concentrate
And she opens up her eyes
The world was...
she stares at the screen at the little words of green,
tries to remember, what to do next. there s a trace of frustration, that
crosses her face, searching for the key she should press and I would
help her, if I only know how.
But these things are a mystery to me too and it seems...
I hope it can take you away from this freaking world for a while, my dear.The dreamer is still asleep.He's inventing landscapes in their magnetic fieldWorking out a means of escapeWe'll cut across the crop circles.
The roll of distant thunder breaks, the afternoon of silence wakes
They hurry through from Petergate as if they know this dance
In fury blind, I drive at night across the moors, the open roads
Beneath the freezing starry skies, racing in some trance
These cities are illusions of...
On a brave new morning, smiling at the sky
Every shadow of the past whispers goodbye
There is hope, if you can see
I give it all to you, you give it all to me
Every winter has the sun within its heart
And everything we think we knew we can forget
Maybe far but not apart
I know it...