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Poslato: Pet Nov 17, 2006 10:24 am |
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Pridružio se: Ned Nov 12, 2006 5:03 pm Postovi: 78
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Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son ?
And where have you been my darling young one ?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son ?
And what did you see, my darling young one ?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand takers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son ?
And what did you hear, my darling young one ?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
I heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
I heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin'
I heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, who did you meet my blue-eyed son ?
Who did you meet, my darling young one ?
I met a young child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a black dog
I met a young woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded and hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son ?
And what'll you do now my darling young one ?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll walk to the deepths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are a many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my songs well before I start singin'
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
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Poslato: Čet Mar 08, 2007 9:25 pm |
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Pridružio se: Ned Avg 20, 2006 3:07 am Postovi: 7954 Lokacija: Nis
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Blowin'in the wind
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps on the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're foreve banned?
The answer, my friends, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people fly?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it takes till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind,
The answer is blowin in the wind
How many years can mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exit
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friends, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind
_________________ http://www.balkanrock.com"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche Ja nisam među 10 miliona ljudi koji su gledali finale "Zvezde Granda", ja sam među onih 200 koji su bili na Demo Battle Festu
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Poslato: Čet Mar 08, 2007 9:26 pm |
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Pridružio se: Ned Avg 20, 2006 3:07 am Postovi: 7954 Lokacija: Nis
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Knocking on heavens door
Mama take this badge from me
I cant use it any more.
It sgetting dark to dark to see
feels like I m knocking on heavens door.
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Mama put my guns in the groundI cant shoot them any more
That dark black gloud i comming down,
feels like I m knocking on heavens door
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_________________ http://www.balkanrock.com"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche Ja nisam među 10 miliona ljudi koji su gledali finale "Zvezde Granda", ja sam među onih 200 koji su bili na Demo Battle Festu
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Poslato: Čet Mar 08, 2007 9:27 pm |
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Pridružio se: Ned Avg 20, 2006 3:07 am Postovi: 7954 Lokacija: Nis
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Mr.Tambourine man
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,
Vanished from my hand,
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
To be wanderin'.
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,
I promise to go under it.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,
It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.
And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you
_________________ http://www.balkanrock.com"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche Ja nisam među 10 miliona ljudi koji su gledali finale "Zvezde Granda", ja sam među onih 200 koji su bili na Demo Battle Festu
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Poslato: Čet Mar 08, 2007 9:27 pm |
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Pridružio se: Ned Avg 20, 2006 3:07 am Postovi: 7954 Lokacija: Nis
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Like a rolling stone
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
_________________ http://www.balkanrock.com"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche Ja nisam među 10 miliona ljudi koji su gledali finale "Zvezde Granda", ja sam među onih 200 koji su bili na Demo Battle Festu
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:08 pm |
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Pridružio se: Sub Avg 16, 2008 4:21 pm Postovi: 676 Lokacija: Srbac
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A Fool Such As I :
Now and then there's a fool such as I Pardon me if I'm sentimental, came to say goodbye Don't be angry, don't be angry with me, should I cry When you are gone, I will dream a little dream as years go by Now and then there is a fool, a fool such as I.
Now and then there's a fool such as I am over you You taught me how to love and now you happened to be untrue I am a fool but I love you, dear, yes I will until the day I die. Now and then there is a fool, a fool such as I.
Pardon me if I'm sentimental, came to say goodbye Don't be angry, don't be angry with me, should I cry When you are gone, when you are gone, I will dream a little I will dream as years go by Now and then, now and then there is a fool, a fool such as I.
Now and then there's a fool, a fool such as I am over you You taught me how to love and now you say that we are through I am a fool, yes, but I love you dear, I will love you dear Till the day, till the day I die Now and then, now and then there is a fool, a fool such as I. Now and then there is a fool, a fool such as I. Now and then there is a fool, a fool such as I.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:09 pm |
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Pridružio se: Sub Avg 16, 2008 4:21 pm Postovi: 676 Lokacija: Srbac
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10.000 men:
10.000 men on a hill 10.000 men on a hill Some of them going down some of them gonna get killed.
10.000 men dressed in Oxford blue 10.000 men dressed in Oxford blue Drummin in the morning in the evening they'll be coming for you.
10.000 men on the move 10.000 men on the move None of them doing nothing that your mama wouldn't disapprove.
10.000 men diggin' for silver and gold 10.000 men diggin' for silver and gold All clean shaven all coming from the cold.
Hey who could you lover be ? Hey who could you lover be ? Let me eat off his head and you can really see.
10.000 women all dressed in white 10.000 women all dressed in white Standing at my window wishing me goodnight.
10.000 men looking so lean and frail 10.000 men looking so lean and frail Each one of them got seven wives each of them just out of jail.
10.000 women all sleep in my room 10.000 women all sleep in my room Spilling my buttermilk sweeping it up with a broom.
Mmm baby thank you for my tea Hey baby thank you for my tea It's really so sweet of you to be so nice to me.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:10 pm |
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Ain't Talkin' :
As I walked out tonight in the mystic garden The wounded flowers were dangling from the vine I was passing by yon cool crystal fountain Someone hit me from behind
Ain't talking, just walking Through this weary world of woe Heart burning, still yearning No one on earth would ever know
They say prayer has the power to heal So pray for me, mother In the human heart an evil spirit can dwell I am trying to love my neighbor and do good unto others But oh, mother, things ain't going well
Ain't talking, just walking I'll burn that bridge before you can cross Heart burning, still yearning There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry If I catch my opponents ever sleeping I'll just slaughter them where they lie
Ain't talking, just walking Through the world mysterious and vague Heart burning, still yearning Walking through the cities of the plague.
Well, the whole world is filled with speculation The whole wide world which people say is round They will tear your mind away from contemplation They will jump on your misfortune when you're down
Ain't talking, just walking Eating hog eyed grease in a hog eyed town. Heart burning, still yearning Some day you'll be glad to have me around.
They will crush you with wealth and power Every waking moment you could crack I'll make the most of one last extra hour I'll revenge my father's death then I'll step back
Ain't talking, just walking Hand me down my walking cane. Heart burning, still yearning Got to get you out of my miserable brain.
All my loyal and my much-loved companions They approve of me and share my code I practice a faith that's been long abandoned Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road
Ain't talking, just walking My mule is sick, my horse is blind. Heart burning, still yearning Thinking about that girl I left behind.
Well, it's bright in the heavens and the wheels are flying Fame and honor never seem to fade The fire gone out but the light is never dying Who says I can't get heavenly aid?
Ain't talking, just walking Carrying a dead man's shield Heart burning, still yearning Walking with a toothache in my heel
The suffering is unending Every nook and cranny has its tears I'm not playing, I'm not pretending I'm not nursing any superfluous fears
Ain't talking, just walking Walking ever since the other night. Heart burning, still yearning Walking until I'm clean out of sight.
As I walked out in the mystic garden On a hot summer day, a hot summer lawn Excuse me, ma'am, I beg your pardon There's no one here, the gardener is gone
Ain't talking, just walking Up the road, around the bend. Heart burning, still yearning In the last outback at the world's end.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:11 pm |
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A Satisfied Mind:
How many times have you heard someone say If I had his money I'd do things my way Hmm, but little they know Hmm, it's so hard to find One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind.
Hmm, once I was wadding in fortune and fame Everything that I dreamed of to get a start in lifes game But suddenly it happened Hmm, I lost every dime But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind.
Hmm, when my life is over and my time has run out My friends and my love ones I'll leave there ain't no doubt But one thing for certain When it comes my time I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:11 pm |
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Abandoned Love :
can hear the turning of the key I've been deceived by the clown inside of me. I thought that he was righteous but he's vain Oh, something's a-telling me I wear the ball and chain.
My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost He's always off somewhere when I need him most. The Spanish moon is rising on the hill But my heart is a-tellin' me I love ya still.
I come back to the town from the flaming moon I see you in the streets, I begin to swoon. I love to see you dress before the mirror Won't you let me in your room one time 'fore I finally disappear?
Everybody's wearing a disguise To hide what they've got left behind their eyes. But me, I can't cover what I am Wherever the children go I'll follow them.
I march in the parade of liberty But as long as I love you I'm not free. How long must I suffer such abuse Won't you let me see you smile one time before I turn you loose?
I've given up the game, I've got to leave, The pot of gold is only make-believe. The treasure can't be found by men who search Whose gods are dead and whose queens are in the church.
We sat in an empty theater and we kissed, I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list. My head tells me it's time to make a change But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
One more time at midnight, near the wall Take off your heavy make-up and your shawl. Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit? Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:12 pm |
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4th Time Around :
When she said "Don't waste your words, they're just lies" I cried she was deaf And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes Then said, "What else you got left" It was then that I got up to leave But she said, "Don't forget Everybody must give something back For something they get".
I stood there and hummel I tapped on her drum and asked her how come And she buttoned her boot And straightened her suit Then she said, "Don't get cute" So I forced my hands in my pockets And felt with my thumbs And gallantly handed her My very last piece of gum.
She threw me outside I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked And after finding I'd Forgotten my shirt I went back and knocked I waited in the hallway, she went to get it And I tried to make sense Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair That leaned up against ...
Her Jamaican rum And when she did come, I asked her for some She said, "No dear" I said, "Your words aren't clear You'd better spit out your gum" She screamed till her face got so red Then she fell on the floor And I covered her up and then Thought I'd go look through her drawer. And when I was through I filled up my shoe And brought it to you And you, you took me in You loved me then You didn't waste time And I, I never took much I never asked for your crutch Now dont ask for mine.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:13 pm |
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Absolutely Sweet Marie :
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it Sometimes it gets so hard, you see I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet With all these promises you left for me But where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
Well, I waited for you when I was half sick Yes, I waited for you when you hated me Well, I waited for you inside of the frozen traffic Even you knew I had some other place to be Now where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously But then not again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
Well, six white horses that you did promise Were finally delivered down to the penitentiary But to live outside the law, you must be honest I know you always say that you agree But where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
Well I don't know how it happened But the river-boat captain he knows my fate But everybody else, even yourself They're just gonna have to wait.
Well, I got the fever down in my pockets The Persian drunkard, he follows me Yes, I can take him to your house but I can't unlock it You see, you forgot to leave me with the key Oh, where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
Now, I been in jail when all my mail showed That a man can't give his address out to bad company Now I'm sitting here looking at your yellow railroad In the ruins of your balcony Wondering where you are tonight, sweet Marie ?
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:14 pm |
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Ain't No More Cane :
Ain't no more cane on the Brazos Oh, oh, oh, oh... It's all been ground down to molasses Oh, oh- oh, oh- oh...
You shoulda been on the river in 1910 They were driving the women just like they drove the men.
Go down Old Hannah, don'cha rise no more Don't you rise up til Judgment Day's for sure
Ain't no more cane on the Brazos It's all been ground down to molasses
Captain, don't you do me like you done poor old Shine Well ya drove that bully til he went stone blind
Wake up on a lifetime, hold up your nappy head Well you may get a pardon and then you might drop
I been on the river, 19 and four you could see many men most every road
rise up man, help me drive my row c'mon rise up old man, help me drive my row-ow
Ain't no more cane on the Brazos It's all been ground down to molasses
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 1:14 pm |
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Ain't no man Righteous :
When a man he serves the Lord, it makes his life worthwhile. It don't matter 'bout his position, it don't matter 'bout his lifestyle. Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none And there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood. He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good. Some like to worship on the moon, others are worshipping the sun And there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
Look around, ya see so many social hypocrites Like to make rules for others while they do just the opposite.
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag. Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag. In a city of darkness there's no need of the sun And there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.
Pull your hat down, baby, pull the wool down over your eyes, Keep a-talking, baby, 'til you run right out of alibis. Someday you'll account for all the deeds that you done. Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
God got the power, man has got his vanity, Man gotta choose before God can set him free. Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun? Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
When I'm gone don't wonder where I be. Just say that I trusted in God and that Christ was in me. Say He defeated the devil, He was God's chosen Son And that there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
_________________ "Blues is easy to play, but it's hard to feel" - Jimi Hendrix http://www.last.fm/user/Dejan_Srbac
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Poslato: Čet Nov 27, 2008 7:58 pm |
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Shelter From The Storm
I was in another lifetime one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
And if I pass this way again you can rest assured I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word In a world of steel-eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Not a word was spoke between us there was little risk involved Everything up to that point had been left unresolved Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Suddenly I turned around and she was standing there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Now there's a wall between us something there's been lost I took too much for granted got my signals crossed Just to think that it all began on a long-forgotten morn "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts And the one-eyed undertaker he blows a futile horn "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm". I've heard newborn babies wailing like a mourning dove And old men with broken teeth stranded without love Do I understand your question man is it hopeless and forlorn "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes I bargained for salvation and they gave me a lethal dose I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Well I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line Beauty walks a razor's edge someday I'll make it mine If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm".
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