브리티쉬 하드록의 역사라 할 수 있는 나자레스는 수 많은 록 발라드 히트곡을 갖고 있다. 35년 동안 스무장이 넘는 앨범과 공전의 히트곡인 Love Hurts 등 수 많은 명곡을 남겼다. 이들의 히트곡의 대부분이 리메이크 곡이 많으나 오리지널 보다 이들이 부른 노래가 국내에서는 더 인기가 있다. 그들의 대표곡 'Love Hurts'를 비롯해 'Dream On' 등 대표적인 록 발라드 명곡은 물론이고 'Hair Of The Dog', 'Morning Dew'등 그들의 최상의 히트곡 수록. .... ....
Standing on a corner in downtown L.A. Waiting for the man to come along She comes up to me and says, "Too bad, too sad You know that he's been dead and gone."
L.A. lady, kinda shady She picked him up and took him home.
I woke up groggy, my sight was smoggy And I knew that it had been blown.
Early in the morning sitting in a hotel Moscow's looking fine through the wine Spaced out, I crashed out When the KGB came on the line.
It's a cold one, bein' sent down It's gotta be fifty below.
Mama, here's a postcard to let you know I'm in a saltmine and looking for coal.
Shanghai'd in Shanghai Stood on in Tuscon Ripped off and kicked right out the bed.
Flyin' across the desert from Texas to Tuscon But we're headed for a southern star The captain says it's fine in Havana This dude behind me needs a cigar.
He's a big one, he's got a big gun I guess we better go along.
Mister, we've got a gig in Arizona Second billing to the Rolling Stones.
Shanghai'd in Shanghai Stood on in Tuscon Ripped off and kicked right out the bed.
Shanghai'd in Shanghai Laid low in 'Frisco Done in and left behind for dead.
Love hurts love scars love wounds Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts
Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts
I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts
Heart breaker soul shaker I've been told about you Steamroller midnight shoulder What they been saying' must be true
Red hot mama Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues
[Chorus] Now you're messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch
Talking jiving poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Man taker bone faker I ain't so blind I can't see
Red hot mama Down light charmer Time's come to pay your dues
It's a gone dead train Yes, it's a gone dead train
My engine was pumpin' steam And I was grindin' at you hard and fast Burnin' down the rails, tryin' to heat the way Haulin' ass and ridin' up the track And I laughed at the conductor who was tellin' me my coal It would never last
But then the fire in my boiler Up and quit before I came Ain't no empty cellar Like a gone dead train
Once was at a time when I could Mama shave 'em dry And raise a fever ice-down chill Waitin' at the station With a heavy loaded sack Savin' up and holdin' just to spill Shootin' my supply through my demon's eye Instead of holdin' my time, I hope I will
But then the fire in my boiler Up and quit before I came There ain't no empty cellar Needs a gone dead train
Yes it's a gone dead train I'm gonna teach it to learn now, now It's a gone dead train Yes it's a gone dead train I'm gonna teach it to learn now, now It's a gone dead train Gonna teach it, gonna teach it to learn
There ain't no easy day When your daily run's a downhill pull And there ain't no easy way Wishin' for some jelly roll There ain't no switch been made To make your juicy lemon find A spring to run a dry well full
But then the fire in my boiler Up and quit before I came Ain't no empty cellar Needs a gone dead train
Yes it's a gone dead train I'm gonna teach it to learn You know it's a gone dead train Gonna teach it, gonna teach it to burn It's a gone dead train It's a gone dead train, you gotta learn It's a gone dead train Gonna teach it, gonna teach it, gonna teach it to burn.
Words and music by Jack Nitzsche & Russ Titelman (copyright 1971 warner--tamerlane pub. corp.) international copyright secured all rights reserved
Is there a place in your heart left for me? Is there some space where the parking sign says free? Maybe there's just one little spot Maybe some corner that you forgot Is there a place in your heart left for me?
Well I know you got so many you can choose from There's always flowers lying by your door I bet your phone it never stops Bet you're the queen at the local hops I bet you get valentines but never keep the score
Is there a place in your heart left for me? Is there some space where the parking sign says free? Maybe there's just one little spot Maybe some corner that you forgot Is there a place in your heart left for me?
I bet your phone it never stops I know you're the queen at the local hops I bet you get valentines but never keep the score
Is there a place in your heart left for me? Is there some space where the parking sign says free? Maybe there's just one little spot Maybe some corner that you forgot Is there a place in your heart made for me?
Is there a place in your heart made for me? Is there a place in your heart made for me?
If you're ready for the street You wanna mix it in some fight Let me tell you somethin' Now I don't wanna get you uptight But if you're in a corner And you can't find no way out Don't look around for no help No, no there won't be any around
Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy
So you think you got a case And you think you know the score No you don't wanna listen You can't be told no more But wait'll you get out there You better do it right 'cause the streets are lined with things that kill And they're hidin' in the night
Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy
Feel that you can cut it You think you got the time They'll only give you one chance Better get it right first time And the game you're playing If you lose you gotta pay If you make just one wrong move You'll get blown away
Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy
Words and music by dan mccafferty, manny charlton, pete agnew, And darrell sweet (copyright 1977 mtb music,inc. for canada and u.s.a.) (copyright 1977 nazsongs/panache music ltd. for the rest of the world International copyright secured All rights reserved.
May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you
Someone woke me up again last night Talkin' to me about my last time Don't tell me I know it's late Please, please lay me down a line Pick me up before I start to fall Never let your dreams grow small
May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you
Talkin' to my lover, she was out It was independence day Don't be nervous , you can hold me tight Someone turned the light out on the stairs Was it just the wind I heard Just another helping hand
May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you
Take me back down the yellow brick road Let me get my ticket to your heart Stranger's hidin' on my land Could it be it's keepin' me apart Give me time don't you gimme no love Let the sunshine in your heart
chorus:
(McCafferty, Charlton, Cleminson, Agnew, Sweet) copyright 1978 Nazsongs/Panache Music ltd. international copyright secured. all rights reserved 1979 A&M Records, inc.
If you wanna walk out the door You don't need a key If you don't wanna come by no more I'll set you free
Whatever you want babe Whatever you need Just as long as you know babe What you're doin' to me What you're doin' to me
If you wanna say it's a day I won't disagree I would never stand in your way That wouldn't be me
Whatever you want babe Whatever you need Just as long as you know babe What it's doin' to me What it's doin' to me
I would never tie you down You've always been free to leave If you wanna make it goobye That's o.k. with me Got so tired of asking you why I'll just let it be
Whatever you want babe Whatever you need Just as long as you know babe What it's doin' to me
And if I try to find a reason For all the things I do Would you try to understand , the way I am And how I care for you Would you give me your undivided attention And the benefit of your doubt? Ooh!, ooh!
(Charlton) copyright 1978 Nazsongs/Panache Music ltd. international copyright secured. all rights reserved. 1979 A&M Records, inc.
Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday Poor man's party, rich man's daughter Gettin' hotter and hotter
She's pushin' way too hard I don't want any part of her way Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday
It's a holiday... It's a holiday
Mama mama please, no more jaguars I don't want to be a pop star Mama mama please, no more deckhands I don't want to be a sailor man Mama mama please, no more face lifts I just don't know which one you is Mama mama please, no more husbands (I don't know who my daddy is)
Drinkin' my wine, wastin' my time Hidin' out in my rented dream Lookin' for attention A cover story mention in Life magazine Ask the chauffeur who he knows Numbers he's got, lots of those
Drinkin' my wine, spendin' my time Tryin' to run from this Halloween
It's a holiday... It's a holiday
Mama mama please, no more jaguars I don't want to be a pop star Mama mama please, no more deckhands I don't want to be a sailor man Mama mama please, no more face lifts I just don't know which one you is Mama mama please, no more husbands (I don't know who my daddy is)
Here we are in the west And our cars are glistenin' The bear he roars in the east But we ain't listenin' We won't play games in his backyard But we let him build his wall We say our God is on our side Hope he's listenin' to us all
While we talk
He's gettin' dresses, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dresses to kill
We got eyes in the stars But we don't care what they see We put a man on the moon We all see it on t.v. We all protest about his bombs He hopes we keep it going And while we rest he's marchin' on His fuse has started glowin'
While we talk
He's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dressed to kill
What have you got to hide at home His arms are stained but never empty The things that you think you own Are only for the few Don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time We got ready, we got ready
We got right on our side So our leaders say today Count the size of the treat We can slide a different way Our planes are flyin' in your sky We know just what they're sayin' You see the writing on the wall Your nerves are tearin', frayin'
While we talk
He's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dressed to kill
He's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dressed to kill
Dream on Though it's hard to tell Though you're foolin' yourself Dream on Dream on You can hide away There is nothing to say so dream on Dream on Though it's hard to tell Though you're foolin' yourself dream on
You can laugh at me because i'm crying You can tell your friends how much I begged you to stay You can live your fantasy without me But you'll never know how much i needed you Dream on It's so easy for you Though i'm broken in two dream on Dream on You can never see What you're doing to me so dream on
You can cross your heart and still be lyin' You can count the reasons why you've thrown it away You can dream your life away without me But you'll never know how much i needed you
You can laugh at me because i'm crying You can tell your friends how much I begged you to stay You can live your fantasy without me But you'll never know how much i needed you Dream on It's so easy for you Though i'm broken in two dream on Dream on You can never see What you're doin' to me so dream on Dream on Though it's hard to tell Though you're foolin' yourself dream on Dream on
Hey, you, who are you talkin' to Hey, boy, haven't you heard the news No one can fight more than these boys No one can bite more than these boys
Hey, hose, who do you want to know Hey, punk, get off my case and go No one can fix more than these boys No one can kick more than these boys
The boys in the band
You can back down Yours is no disgrace No slack clown It's time to close your face
Hey, now, what have you got that's new Come on boy what are you trying to prove No one can take more than these boys 'Cause no one can shake more than these boys
The boys in the band
You can break down Yours is no disgrace No slack clown It's time that you knew your place
Come on break down 'Cause yours is no disgrace No slack clown It's time to close your face
(written by Nazareth) copyright 1982 Fool Circle Music Limited all rights reserved. lyrics used by permission reproduction prohibited