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Just like a breath of spring,
you came to me And I'd tried to win you back Since I've set you free **("Will you break the rules?") If I gotta ("Will you play the fool?") Every time** *And I'll do whatever it takes And whatever the stakes I will play, no, gonna get you someday* Seems you don't realize, what you've got till it's gone And if you just close your eyes, it won't be too long Till the one you love, Starts to leave you Till she finds her way, out the door (*Repeat) Down on the boulevard Searchin so hard just to find you The movie stars in the sidewalk squares seem to stare and remind you (**Repeat) (*Repeat) And I'll do whatever I can Just to See you again Night and day, if that's what it takes To see you again If that's what it takes. To see you again… (Repeat and fade) |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
I sit by the cutting on the Beaconsfield line.
He's watching me watching the trains go by. And they move so fast --- boy, they really fly. He's still watching me watching you watching the trains go by. And the way he stares --- feel like locking my door and pulling my phone from the wall. His eyes, like lights from a laser, burn making my hair stand --- making the goose-bumps crawl. He's watching me watching you watching him watching me I'm watching you watching him watching me watching Stares. At the cocktail party with a Bucks Fizz in my hand I feel him watching me watching the girls go by. And they move so smooth without even trying. He's still watching me watching you watching the trains go by. And the crowd thins and he moves up close but he doesn't speak. I have to look the other way. But curiosity gets the better part of me and I peek: Got two drinks in his hand --- see his lips move --- what the hell's he trying to say. He's watching me watching you watching him watching me. I'm watching you watching him watching me watching Stares. He's watching me watching you watching him watching me. He's watching me watching you watching the trains go by. He's watching me watching you watching him watching me. He's watching me watching you watching him watching me. He's watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching. |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
Short Arctic desert day ---
and someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra. Look around every which way but I can't see just where the footprints go. Is it a casual disappearance? --- Plucked from the middle atmosphere like straw wind-blown. No speck on the horizon --- no simple message scrawled upon the snow. Unearthly visitation --- someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra. Hungry buzzard flier circling round and round rattling death's tambourine. Have to run it down the cold wire --- late insertion in tomorrow's lost and found. Should I spread out searching? But I'm a little thin upon the ground. So I raise my lips to coax the last drop of brandy from the bottle. Rest my feet and contemplate the mystery that's haunting this Siberian space. Show-shoes they bind me down --- I'm just one more parasite of the surface layer. I begin to get the feeling I've been on this stage before and I'm the only player. One more Arctic desert day --- another set of shoes out in the tundra snow. I make my fade to white-out and you can't see me where my footprints go. |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Too many drivers in too many cars.
Too many lost souls drinking in too many bars. Too many heroes stepping on too many toes. Too many yes-men nodding when they really mean no. Too many lives each cat can lose --- we've got too many too. Too many too. Too much sunshine. Too many drops of rain. Too many equal and average children who will all grow up the same. Too many fireside politicians holding too many views. Too many questions --- but there are answers too few. Too many lives each cat can lose --- we've got too many too. If I were a liar --- yes, and you were a cheat --- there would be too many places where we all could meet. Too many temples where we could worship the beast. Where he who thinks he had the most in fact has the least. Too many lives each cat can lose -- I've got too many too. I've got too many too. |
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from Survivor - Too Hot To Sleep (1999)
Sweat rollin' down my hands and face
Big fan on the screen porch turnin' Cat looking for a hidin' place Sun sinkin' but the fire's still burnin' Music playing a few doors down, I'm drawn to the sound It's just too hot to sleep I walk restless to the street cafe See that's shakin' in the tropic zone A cold Corona and a twist of lime Cools me down when I'm alone Movin' closer from across the room I've seen her before and she looks so fine Never wanted any woman more I look at the door and she reads my mind *Too hot to sleep Give up the fight Throw back the sheets Shoot out the lights Too hot to sleep Come take me higher Caught up in the heart Of the moment's fire* Still burnin' in the afterglow Sun peekin' through mirrored glasses A little groggy from the night before Feelin' wired as the day advances Can't seem to keep my mind off you It's just no use -- it's blind desire I wanna know that I can count on you To throw a little gasoline on the fire ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
How can I convince you what you see is real
Who am I to blame you for doubting what you feel I was always reachin', you were just a girl I knew I took for granted the friend I have in you I was living for a dream, loving for a moment Taking on the world, that was just my style Now I look into your eyes I can see forever, the search is over You were with me all the while Can we last forever, will we fall apart At times it's so confusing, these questions of the heart You followed me through changes, and patiently you'd wait Till I came to my senses, through some miracle of fate Chorus Now the miles stretch out behind me Loves that I have lost Broken hearts lie victims of the game Then good luck, it finally struck Like lightning from the blue Every highway leading me back to you Now at last I hold you, now all is said and done The search has come full circle Our destines are one So if you ever loved me, show me that you give a damn You'll know for certain the man I reall am Chorus |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
How can I convince you what you see is real
Who am I to blame you for doubting what you feel I was always reachin', you were just a girl I knew I took for granted the friend I have in you I was living for a dream, loving for a moment Taking on the world, that was just my style Now I look into your eyes I can see forever, the search is over You were with me all the while Can we last forever, will we fall apart At times it's so confusing, these questions of the heart You followed me through changes, and patiently you'd wait Till I came to my senses, through some miracle of fate Chorus Now the miles stretch out behind me Loves that I have lost Broken hearts lie victims of the game Then good luck, it finally struck Like lightning from the blue Every highway leading me back to you Now at last I hold you, now all is said and done The search has come full circle Our destines are one So if you ever loved me, show me that you give a damn You'll know for certain the man I reall am Chorus |
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from The 40 Year-Old VIrgin (40살까지 못해본 남자) by Lyle Workman [ost] (2005)
How can I convince you what you see is real
Who am I to blame you for doubting what you feel I was always reachin', you were just a girl I knew I took for granted the friend I have in you I was living for a dream, loving for a moment Taking on the world, that was just my style Now I look into your eyes I can see forever, the search is over You were with me all the while Can we last forever, will we fall apart At times it's so confusing, these questions of the heart You followed me through changes, and patiently you'd wait Till I came to my senses, through some miracle of fate Chorus Now the miles stretch out behind me Loves that I have lost Broken hearts lie victims of the game Then good luck, it finally struck Like lightning from the blue Every highway leading me back to you Now at last I hold you, now all is said and done The search has come full circle Our destines are one So if you ever loved me, show me that you give a damn You'll know for certain the man I reall am Chorus |
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from Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger (1999)
I know your mind like the back of my hand,
A race that I ran before, Are you so blind that you'd turn your back On love and slam the door, If you're searching for something more, Have a good time, But if you'd follow your heart, You're gonna find that I'm... *The one, the one, The one that really matters, The one that really cares, The one, when your whole world is shattered, Snap your fingers and I'll be there.* There's someone new, He's your brand new toy, You could break that poor boy in two, If that's your style, I should have known from the start, This heart wants no part of you, But if you're still the same girl I knew, All in good time, You're gonna follow your heart, And you're gonna find I'm still... ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
When you're alone you ask yourself
What are you searching for Deep in the night a dream is born One that you can't ignore If you think you can find the passion And you're ready to take a chance If you really believe you can make it Then the power is in your own hands It's the moment of truth You're giving it all Standing alone, willing to fall If you can do it Get up and prove it Get up and show them who you are It's the moment of truth It's all on the line This is the place This is the time Waited forever, it's now or it's never Nothing can stop you now Once in your life you make a choice Ready to risk it all Deep in your soul you hear a voice Answering to the call Though you know that it won't be easy It's a promise you make for love For the people tat keep believing And the one that you're thinking of Chorus |
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from Survivor - Survivor (1999)
Somewhere...
**Hey girl. help me if you can I'm coming to you with my heart in my hand Give me love, I'm starved for affection All I need is just a little direction** * Wow Somewhere in America, somewhere cross the sea Somewhere in America, she waits for me* I need a teacher who can use a pet Give me a lesson in etiquette If there is anyone who'd like to try Maybe she'd like to come and teach me tonight (* Repeat) Same old story, same old song and dance What good is the glory, if you can't find romance I know she is waiting Ooh, somewhere in the heartland And if she's out there tonight I wish she would raise her hand (**Repeat) (*Repeat) Somewhere in America.... |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Would you join a slow marching band?
And take pleasure in your leaving as the ferry sails and tears are dried and cows come home at evening. Could you get behind a slow marching band? And join together in the passing of all we shared through yesterdays in sorrows neverlasting. Take a hand and take a bow. You played for me; that's all for now, oh, and never mind the words just hum along and keep on going. Walk on slowly --- don't look behind you. Don't say goodbye, love. I won't remind you. Dream of me as the nights draw cold still marking time through Winter. You paid the piper and called the tune and you marched the band away. Take a hand and take a bow. You played for me; that's all for now, oh, and never mind the words just hum along and keep on going. Walk on slowly --- don't look behind you. Don't say goodbye, love. I won't remind you. |
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from Survivor - Caught In The Game (1999)
The word is out -- heads are talkin'
And just like a fire ragin' wild in the night, The rumors hot, the room is rockin', It's out of control, too vicious to fight Two lovers split -- a heart is shattered And out of revenge it steals through the night, Making sure the lies are scattered To every border of this town tonight The word's on the street, you call it truth, I call it slander, Times are tough, talk is cheap -- Soon they'll talk about you -- Slander The jury splits -- undecided, They're searching for clues, My live in their hands The hour has come, they stand divided, The future shall judge the good and the bad And now, there's talk on the street -- I call it slander, I will fight this somehow Revenge will be sweet Slander -- like a knife in my heart -- Slander Slander -- gonna keep us apart -- Slander Slander ? there's talk on the street Slander -- revenge will be sweet Slander -- I'm ready to fight Slander -- I will find it tonight Slander -- like a knife in my heart -- Slander Slander -- gonna keep us apart Slander Slander -- there's talk on the street -- Slander -- revenge will be sweet Slander -- too vicious to fight Slander -- wild in the night |
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from Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger (1999)
Silver Girl
Silver girl, stay until tomorrow Take my heart away with just a single kiss Silver girl, the world outside our window Somehow fades away at moments like this While tonight in the city street the people rush by You and I are taking our time, precious time Won't you lay with me (stay with me) one moment more I couldn't bear to see you walk out that door Stay with me (stay with me) be my one in the world For just one golden moment, my silver girl The silver moon holds us in it's power With a magic that I'm not prepared to fight With all my strength I've been holding back the hour Lie beside me now if just for one night Far below, in the city street the people rush by You and I are taking our time, precious time Won't you lay with me (stay with me) one moment more I couldn't bear to see you walk out that door Stay with me (stay with me) be my one in the world For just one golden moment, my silver girl Won't you lay with me (stay with me) one moment more I couldn't bear to see you walk out that door Stay with me (stay with me) be my one in the world My silver girl Won't you stay with me (stay with me) one moment more I couldn't bear to see you walk out that door Stay with me (stay with me) be my one in the world My silver girl |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Take you away for my magic ship.
I have two hundred deisel horses thundering loud. Sea birds call your name and the mountain's on fire as the summer lightening cuts the sky like a hot wire. And you ride on the swell and your heart is alive, think I'll make you my seal driver. I'm no great looker, I'm no fast shakes. I'll give you a steady push on a six knot simmering high tide. I can hold us down --- keep our head to the wind, or let us roll on the broadside, cold spray flying in, and we'll ride on the swell and our hearts are alive. Let me make you my seal driver. I could captain you if you'd crew for me follow white flecked spindrift --- float on a moonkissed sea. Could you fancy me as a pirate bold, or a longship Viking warrior with the old gods on his side? Well I'm an inshore man and I'm nobody's hero, but I'll make you tight for a windy night and a dark ride. Let me take you in hand and bring you alive. Going to make you my seal driver. |
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from Survivor - Caught In The Game (1999)
When the wind decides that it's time to ride,
To spread a little hell through the heartland, It takes a good long toke then it blows the smoke Through the desert night ? And the wings of fire ? Keep climbin' higher, See the flames cuttin' hard through the homeland, It takes a mighty strong will to strip the chill from the desert night -- You're wakened from your dream by a siren's scream, Trapped by the walls that surround you -- Then it's will to will, and you wonder still can you struggle free? In a thousand ways, when you turn the phrase, The wind's like a love of a woman ? It takes a mighty mean bitch -- Some fire witch -- To set the night on fire And the Santa Ana wind's gonna have its way tonight Nothing you can do's gonna change her mind ? And ain't it a lot like love the way desire takes you in ? And stokes the fire like the Santa Ana wind Now the air is calm, and the heart grows numb, The ashes burn low in the heartland, 'Til again the wind starts closin' in to set the night on fire And the Santa Ana wind's blowin' cross my heart tonight Nothing you can do's gonna change her mind -- And woman I want your love -- I need that passion deep within, Like the ragin' fire needs the Santa Ana wind And the Santa Ana wind's gonna take your life tonight Nothing you can do's gonna change her mind -- And ain't it a lot like love The way desire takes you in -- Swept away with the Santa Ana wind |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
In and out of shady places ---
walking on cold corners of the maze. Following the trace you leave unwittingly. I wanna be no Saboteur. Oh, no, me no Saboteur. Painted ducks across your landscape --- happy in your domesticity (it don't come free). Misfortune, like a Sparrow Hawk, hangs over you. Wanna be no Saboteur. No, no, me no Saboteur. Deepest regrets I humbly offer you as I cut into your life. With clean precision, all is simplified --- pass the hat and pass the knife. By now you must be worried, wondering who is me and what lies behind my art. I'm only removing broken sea-shells from the beach --- oh, no, me no Saboteur. There's at least one of me inside your ranks in your factory or school. I anticipate a cleansing opportunity to take the horns by the bull. History forever writing pages to be cut or painted grey, or celebrated like Jesus in his temple rage as he chased the money-men away. I wanna be no Saboteur. Be no, be no Saboteur. |
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from Survivor - Too Hot To Sleep (1999)
The news is out, it's hot on the street
It's down to the wire, it's back to the beat As the sun goes West there's change in the wind Hear the rhythm of hearts as the night rushes in Feel the temperature rise to a fever pitch And the city will hold back its power Then the rhythm explodes as the hour strikes *Midnight, my love is alive Can't you feel the heat Of emotions taking over Midnight, my love will survive Can't you feel the rhythm I can feel the rhythm of the city* The night draws near, the street lights reveal A whole world beyond this concrete and steel Let me feel your touch in the midnight wind In the traffic of hearts as the night rushes in Feel the temperature rise to a fever pitch And the city will hold back its power Then the rhythm explodes as the hour strikes (* Repeat) Come on baby turn out the lights Let me move you to the rhythm tonight Feel it building to my every beat Keep me comin' 'til I'm back on the street and it's (* Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Collection Vol.1 (2003)
The news is out, it's hot on the street
It's down to the wire, it's back to the beat As the sun goes West there's change in the wind Hear the rhythm of hearts as the night rushes in Feel the temperature rise to a fever pitch And the city will hold back its power Then the rhythm explodes as the hour strikes *Midnight, my love is alive Can't you feel the heat Of emotions taking over Midnight, my love will survive Can't you feel the rhythm I can feel the rhythm of the city* The night draws near, the street lights reveal A whole world beyond this concrete and steel Let me feel your touch in the midnight wind In the traffic of hearts as the night rushes in Feel the temperature rise to a fever pitch And the city will hold back its power Then the rhythm explodes as the hour strikes (* Repeat) Come on baby turn out the lights Let me move you to the rhythm tonight Feel it building to my every beat Keep me comin' 'til I'm back on the street and it's (* Repeat) |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
I have to call you up. Think I've seen a vision of rhythm in gold.
No cat could ever move that way. No puss would dare to be so bold. Must tell the boys to follow you. Catch you where you go to ground. A lady of means, I can see. Rhythm in gold is getting to me. What's your name, and where can I find you? Are you just a rich man's friend, or was it always in the family? You seem to throw the challenge down, by the way you didn't even look at me. Put the boys on you. Immobilize your nine-eleven. There's nothing I could do for you that would really matter much anyway. You belong to everyone. Rhythm in gold's the number that you play. Put the boys on you. Sabotage your nine-eleven. |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
You're still young, still so sure
So determined you can find the cure You've always been the driven one Speak your mind, rebel son In your eyes, wildfires rage You read between the lines on every page Take your chances while you're young Seek the truth, rebel son Shatter the silence Fill the night with your righteous defiance While you've still got the will to run *Take your message to the street tonight -- rebel son There's a distant voice that's callin' you -- Through the darkest night -- fight the fight -- rebel son To yourself alone you must be true -- rebel son* Stand your ground, against the tide The proof of history is on your side Fight the cause for everyone Dare to dream -- rebel son Shatter the silence Fill the night with your righteous defiance While you've still got the will to run ( * Repeat) In the dark, thunder in your heart Can't you hear the sound and fury in the night Feel the heat, rising from the street Passion runs so deep To match the fire in your eyes ( * Repeat) |
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You're still young, still so sure
So determined you can find a cure You've always been the driven one Speak your mind, rebel son In your eyes, wildfires rage You read between the lines of every page Take your chances while you're young Seek the truth, rebel son Shatter the silence Fill the night with your righteous defiance While you've still got the will to run Take your message to the streets tonight -- rebel son There's a restless voice that's callin' you Through the darkest night -- fight the fight -- rebel son To yourself alone you must be true Rebel son Stand your ground, against the tide The proof of history is on your side Fight the cause for everyone Dare to dream -- rebel son Shatter the silence Fill the night with your righteous defiance While you've still got the will to run Take your message to the streets tonight -- rebel son There's a restless voice that's callin' you Through the darkest night -- fight the fight -- rebel son To yourself alone you must be true Rebel son In the dark, thunder in your heart Can't you hear the sound and fury in the night Feel the heat, risin' from the street Passion runs so deep To match the fire in your eyes Take your message to the streets tonight -- rebel son There's a restless voice that's callin' you Through the darkest night -- fight the fight -- rebel son To yourself alone you must be true Rebel son |
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from Survivor - Caught In The Game (1999)
Dead on my feet -- got a deadline to meet,
But it can wait -- can't concentrate -- This one-track mind won't leave you behind Why punish me with memories If only now I could turn back the pages -- I played some games that I've lived to regret, I only wish I had gone through those stages -- Years before we met -- But I know *This time -- I'm ready for the real thing, Last Time -- I couldn't be true, This time -- I'm ready for the real thing too* Turn on the light, I've been tossing all night, I try to read but it's love that I need -- In my mind -- the sound of goodbye, Keeps hauntin' me like a distant dream -- If only now I could turn back the pages -- I played some games that I've lived to regret, I only wish I had gone through those changes Years before we met -- And baby ( * Repeat) This time -- I'm ready for the real thing, Last time -- I couldn't be true, This time -- Get ready for the real thing, Cause this time baby -- I'm ready for you |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
Tune into messages
from the Eastern avenue. Lock on to the ether --- squeeze the signal through and through. War of the air-waves making scare-waves. I'm getting pictures from my radio (Free Moscow). Moscow Radio. Voice of America --- symbol of the free. Mine of disinformation pleading sympathy. Down in the cold-war games forever naming names. I'm getting pictures from my radio (Free Moscow). Keep getting pictures from my radio (Free Moscow). I put my headphones on --- reach out on the beam. Shutter up the windows --- I'm getting up some steam. Somebody's at the door catching me in the act --- they've been keeping the score. I'm getting pictures from my radio (Free Moscow). Yes, I'm getting pictures from my radio (Free Moscow). |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
In the half-tone light of a young morning
she sighs and shifts on the pillow. And across her face dancing, the first shadows fly to kiss the Pussy Willow. In her fairy-tale world she's a lost soul singing in a sad voice nobody hears. She waits in her castle of make-believe for her white knight to appear. Pusy Willow down fur-lined avenue brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes. Runs for the train, see: eight o'clock's coming cutting dreams down to size again. Pussy Willow down fur-lined avenue, brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes. Runs from the train. Hear her typewriter humming, cutting dreams down to size again. She longs for the East and a pale dress flowing an apartment in old Mayfair. Or to fish the Spey, spinning the first run of Spring or to die for a cause somewhere. Pussy Willow down fur-lined avenue, brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes. Runs from the train. Hear her typewriter humming, cutting dreams down to size again. Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow. |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
When she walks in the room, every eye in the place
Turns to follow her every move She's arrived on the scene in her diamonds and jeans World class -- she's got nothing to prove It takes a long time to know her, whe gives it up a little at a time *She's gettin' what she wants She's a popular girl Settin' those hearts on fire Everybody wants to be Part of her world She's a popular girl Such a popular girl* She walks down the street, knocks 'em dead on their feet With a casual nonchalance When she's breaking your heart, she's the state of the art With license to take what she wants It takes a hard man to hold her, she likes to get a little out of line ( * Repeat) She waits by the window, the world is her stage Each smile is her mirror in the passing parade, passing parade And in the end, all she'll be is your friend Though passion's your lone desire, she's the one you can't touch, You want her so much, you're burnin', your heart's on fire It takes a hard man to hold her, the challenge is forever on my mind ( * Repeat) |
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from Mark Owen - In Your Own Time (2006)
Some people change
Some stay the same Someone came into today Somewhere someone passed away And under a stone Just skin and bone No one wants to be alone When all we have is all we own What are all the voices saying? Where are all you people going? And if there's a God Then why won't he talk to me? We cry, we learn We think about the things we're crying for We try, we burn And then we try and try again When the troubles come When we're not so strong We need to breathe to carry on Still looking for pieces of heaven Cat in a box Watching the clocks Chase my heart around the block Pictures of an astronaut And all the above Creatures in love Making plans then getting off Waiting for the rain to stop Where do words go when they're spoken? Why do some minds never open? And if there's a God Then why won't he talk to me? We cry, we learn We think about the things we're crying for We try, we burn And then we try and try again When the troubles come When we're not so strong We need to breathe to carry on Still looking for pieces of heaven Sweet dreams Go under, over Slipstream Above me We cry, we learn, we walk We try, we burn, we talk We cry, we learn, we walk We try and we burn When the troubles come When we're not so strong And we need to breathe to carry on Still looking for pieces of heaven Still looking for pieces of heaven |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
Paparazzi, can't make the man.
Paparazzi, can't break the man. Next to the transit lounge see the Paparazzi tears. No-one came in today from Boston or Tangiers. And in departures --- only faceless trippers trip, loaded with duty free held in white knuckle grip. Snap it up, flash away --- steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- the news is running late tonight. Be-decked with Nikon necklaces hear the Paparazzi cries. Under their noses walk the famous in disguise. Conspicuously huddled there but no-one stops to look. They've got their crayons out to colour in the book. Snap it up, flash away --- steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- Paparazzi won't be home tonight. Paparazzi --- write it down. Paparazzi --- turn it around. Paparazzi --- take it, fake it, break it. 'Cos it's a story. Now someone's cut the lines communication's down. All photo film is fogged. Celebrities surround and jab their fingers at me. They kiss but I can't tell. Even poor Paparazzi must have privacy as well. Snap it up, flash away --- steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- the news is running late tonight. Snap it up, flash away --- steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- Paparazzi won't be home tonight. |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Good morning, gentlemen
Why the uneasy frowns Too much everything and I can't recall Did I let you down Nobody will answer me Makes me feel that I want to die My mind is inclined to lie Oh, no, think I did it last night again Oh, no, been out on the overhang again My hotel room was a battleground How did I find my way My wallet's gone and my jacket's torn My memory's a hazy grey Do I seem to remember now Two creatures about eight feet tall No safety net to break my fall Oh, no, must have done it last night again Oh, no, crawled out on the overhang again Been out on the overhang Been out on the overhang Watching demons and spirits glide Heading out to the nearest star Better lead me back to the bar Oh, no, might do it tonight again Oh, no, crawled out on the overhang again Been out on the overhang Crawling out on the overhang Been out on the overhang Been out on the overhang |
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from Survivor - Survivor (1999)
(from your love)
In this room With the light of the sun in my eyes I am blind Can't recall Where I am or what I did last night Though I try and I try *nothing can shake me from your love It's true No one can make me feel the things you do Oh no, oh no* In the street In the street I can feel people stare, Stare me down I'm lookin' back Just to see if I lost you somewhere But you're nowhere around (*repeat) Turnin' over the city, Just searchin for you Ravin like a mad man Is there anybody left, In this whole damn town To take pity on a sad man Lord help me through this Yeah, help me through this I just can't make it this way Please help me find her Yeah help me find her Somewhere, somehow, someway In the night With the moon and the stars high above I can see It's so strange Though there's no rhyme or reason for love Still it makes you it's slave ( * repeat) Oh no. ... ( repeat and fade) |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
Black Volga following me ---
Nobody's car. Mr. No-one at the wheel of Nobody's car. Wet pavements, thin apartments --- quiet dissent from darkened doorways. I want out alive. Speak up for me if you can. So, careful how you drive in tourist city. Slap in front of my hotel --- it's Nobody's car. Is that my limousine? No, it's Nobody's car. Are you on routine assignment? Plastic shades on black-browed eye-hole. I read this book before. I even saw the film. How did the ending go? (Intourist city.) Black out. It's a weird scenario. I've seen a thousand times before but only on my video. Feel my steps quick in the headlights of Nobody's car. Down cobbled alley with no exit from Nobody's car. Doors slam, two figures silhouette --- somewhere before, I feel we've met. Can't tell you any more. I agreed to go along with all they asked of me. Intourist city. I drive Nobody's car. |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
When we're working nights, the village 'round
The old church becomes scary town All curtained windows and bolted doors But never an eye to see As us fairy folks sweep from the hill Never caught us and never will Pulling roses and daffodil Mayhem in the high degree The blacksmith chased us all to ground They searched all night, we were never found The tinker boys and the sheriff's men Shaking the tallest tree And we sat and watched the women hide Laughed so much we split our sides Scattered horses that they would ride Mayhem in the high degree We crossed through fields of midnight green Often heard but seldom seen Tore along hedges, stripping leaves No one could quite agree Whether we came from north or south We stole the screams from out their mouths And go where no man would allow Mayhem in the high degree Like scaly carp and feathered swan To nature's world we do belong We ride the thin winds of the night And set dark spirits free We terrify the mare and foal The fox stood still and far too bold So we strung him up, brush neatly folded Mayhem, maybe |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
Have you ever walked the night alone
Like a man against the world? No one takes your side, A boat against the tide. When your faith is shaken, You start to break, And your heart can't find the words. Tossed upon the sand, I give you a man against the world. All the people cheer till the end is near Then the hero takes a fall. They'll drag you through the mud. You're only flesh and blood. Oh I've walked the path from dark to light And have yet to come to terms. Alone I take my stand, I'm only a man against the world. *But love! Like a distant reminder, It tugs at my shoulder, It calls me home. I shout! Can a single voice carry? Can I find santuary, Within your arms? One day when the answer's clearer, One day when I even the score, You'll reach and you'll find me with you, Right beside you, Forever more! But for now I walk the night alone, Like a man against the world. A brand new day will shine, Through the avalanche of time. Though the road is long, But the feeling's strong, And the fire within still burns. Alone I take my stand, I give you a man against the world. |
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from Survivor - Survivor (1999)
I tried to resist you in the beginning
Your fire was too hot to fight You looked into me the flame shot through me The victory is in sight tonight *Love has got me, this I know Love has got me, won't let go Feel the fire in my soul Love has got me, love has got me* Don't let go Baby be careful don't get me excited I'm on a mighty short fuse The least indication will get me ignited There's just no way to refuse tonight ( * Repeat) As sure as the stars are shining I thought I would never fall in love I gave my life to freedom But looks like love has got me now (* Repeat) (* Repeat) |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
I've been waitin', tired of waitin'
For your song. your love song Time just drags by anticipatin' So much good love has come and gone **And every minute We spend apart is just time on my hands It's breakin' my heart Won't you please, please** *Let it be now, I can't wait forever no Let it be now. I need you today. (girl) Girl will you ever know Let it be now* I been hungry, so damn hungry For your love, your sweet love Are you teasing, me for a reason Need to know, why so slow (** Repeat) Let it be now, I can't wait forever no Let it he now, I need you today (** Repeat) (* Repeat) My love won't wait... (Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Survivor (1999)
I've been waitin', tired of waitin'
For your song. your love song Time just drags by anticipatin' So much good love has come and gone **And every minute We spend apart is just time on my hands It's breakin' my heart Won't you please, please** *Let it be now, I can't wait forever no Let it be now. I need you today. (girl) Girl will you ever know Let it be now* I been hungry, so damn hungry For your love, your sweet love Are you teasing, me for a reason Need to know, why so slow (** Repeat) Let it be now, I can't wait forever no Let it he now, I need you today (** Repeat) (* Repeat) My love won't wait... (Repeat) |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
Later, that same evening, she ran.
I think she ran alone. Later, she had early warning from A hidden phone. Checked with the embassy --- She might have been A million miles away. Should I circulate her likeness At all airports without delay? It was later --- Later that same evening. Earlier, we had had a drink or four In some kensington hotel. Hard --- it was hard to keep my mind On what she had to sell. And with all business done We took a cab --- Should it be her place or mine? Good security prevailed And I was home just after nine. It was later --- Later that same evening. Now I want you back. Yes, they want you back. We want you back. My country wants you back. Later, in the wee small hours There was heavy traffic on the radio. Scare at a channel port --- Small craft warnings to keep to shore. Lobstermen thought they saw A submarine Half submerged suspiciously. Though I arrived too late, I'm sure she blew a kiss to me As the sub sailed out to sea. |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
The money won't last forever ---
rent man called twice today. I hope some day you'll find me in the lap of luxury. Searched for a new apartment but they don't grow on trees. Just want to lay my head in the lap of luxury. Stepped out on a new horizon --- felt a new spring in my feet. Found a job, it could set me up dangling in the lap of luxury. And the gaffer is a man of substance --- drives a jag and takes high tea. Lives beyond the industrial wasteland, laughing in the lap of luxury. I need money, now, to soothe my heart! Buy me a Datsun or Toyota --- get the tax man to agree all expenses I can muster from the lap of luxury. |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Through long December nights we talk in words of rain or snow
While you, through chattering teeth, reply and curse us as you go. Why not spare a thought this day for those who have no flame To warm their bones at Christmas time? Say Jack Frost and the Hooded Crow. Now as the last broad oak leaf falls, we beg: consider this --- there's some who have no coin to save for turkey, wine or gifts. No children's laughter round the fire, no family left to know. So lend a warm and a helping hand --- Say Jack Frost and the Hooded Crow. As holly pricks and ivy clings, Your fate is none too clear. The Lord may find you wanting, let your good fortune disappear. All homely comforts blown away and all that's left to show Is to share your joy at Christmas time With Jack Frost and the Hooded Crow. |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Cold aeroplanes, slow boats, warm trains
Remind me of Jack-A-Lynn Lush hotels and pretty girls Won't cheer the misty mood I'm in Silly, sad, I've never had to write this before Oh, Jack-A-Lynn Funny how long nights allow Thoughts of Jack-A-Lynn When phantoms tread around my bed To offer restless dreams they bring And it's just the time and place to find A sad song to play For Jack-A-Lynn Magpies that shriek, old boots that leak Call me to Jack-A-Lynn Coal black cats in policeman's hats Nosing where the mice have been And the long meow's beginning now And I'm far, far from home And Jack-A-Lynn |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
It's just another summer,
You hear a different drummer You're looking for a way to check out from this grind You wrestle with temptation, Your job is sheer frustration 'Cause there's a lifetime chance you've yet to find Still you wonder if you've got the clout To make it happen in this cold-hearted town And you're feelin' that you're trapped You wonder should you just stop tryin' Well take a message from the man Who's not afraid to come on strong When there's magic in the music It's the singer not the song When it's comin' from the heart All the people sing along It's the man behind the music It's the singer not the song Inside you heart is achin' There's challenge for the taking So shoot it from the hip Believe in what you say You're calling this your best fight You're looking for the limelight Reachin' for a star to guide you on your way Well give the glory to the man Who's not afraid to come on strong When there's magic in the music It's the singer not the song When it's comin' from the heart All the people sing along It's the man behind the music It's the singer not the song |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
Sometimes alone at night I lie and wonder --
Was breaking up the only thing to do We live our separate lives like perfect strangers, But in the end, we're really perfect fools -- Maybe in time we'll shake the memories, Maybe in time forget the pain -- But baby tonight, this heart remembers *It doesn't have to be this way -- We don't need to live the lie anymore I want you back, I'm holding on -- It doesn't have to be this way Here we stand -- love's an open door, It doesn't have to be this way* With breakin' up there comes this empty feelin' The child within you, lost without a prayer So you run a little wild searching for some meaning Deep into the streets of your despair What does it take to shake your memory -- What in the world could ease the pain How can I make your heart surrender ( * Repeat) ( * Repeat) |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Blew my smoke on a sunny day
when the first black powder came my way. Hot lead ball from a muzzle cold --- to win fair lady and take your gold. I know it hardly seems the time --- (I am your gun) to talk of blue steel so sublime. I can understand your point of view. To tell the truth I'd scare me too. Match, wheel and flintlock, they all caught your eye. Pearl-handled ladies' models, scaled down to size. I am the peacemaker, so the theory goes. But I don't choose the company I keep --- and it shows. I am your gun. Love me, I'm your gun. Maxim and Browning, they helped me along. Stoner, Kalashnikov --- thrilled to my song. Now one of me exists, for each one of you, So how can you blame me for the things that I do? Now I take second place to the motor car in the score of killing kept thus far. And just remember, if you don't mind --- it's not the gun that kills but the man behind. I am your gun. |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
Teardrops, falling from your eyes like raindrops,
Pouring from the skies, Remember, you used to have the love I needed, back when we were young Lovin' always came so easy, heaven shared our love, Magic, the first time that I held you, you fit like a glove. You'd soothe me, with a shrug of your heart you could move me, It always seemed my love would find you, when you needed a friend I would be the man who would understand you, *But I'm not that man anymore, And I'm not gonna throw my heart away, No, that's not me anymore, Baby I've changed. * One look is all it took to tell me your love was made of lies, Madness to think that I believed your reasons, your alibis, The day girl, when I turned to look the other way girl, I realized the game you were playin' was breakin' my heart, I can see it plainly, time has changed me. ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
Every night,
a fleeting glimpse of candlelight Chases 'cross the atmosphere but you're not here and I see the shape of moonlight on the cityscape But now the skyline wears a shroud I hear your voice in every crowd Listening for your footsteps in every hallway Watching for your headlights around the bend I can see you standing in every doorway Out in the street, in every glance I see your reflection, I fall in a trance You can't know what you have done I see you in everyone, in everyone In the night I see your eyes From every direction a different disguise Can't you see what I've become It's making me crazy, I see you in everyone* Day by day, I watch the memories slip away And traces of reality come back to me Then I see your face, somewhere in a distant place The fantasy has gone too far -- I close my eyes and there you are I can see you standing in every doorway I can feel your heartbeat -- I hear your voice And hiding in my shadow you're with me always |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
From a distance I can see, the picture looks so clear to me --
It's a vantage point so few can hope to find, And patience held the key, our love our only guarantee, Our destiny to make it through the night Through the tears and through the pain, This house was built to stand the strain, Through harder times I surely can't recall, And crazy as it seems, through all we had were crazy dreams, Those hungry years I'll miss the most of all -- *Now at last, we fall together, We've been through it all together -- Ooh, I never stopped lovin' you When the money was short And dreams were shattered Faith in love was all That pulled us through I never stopped lovin' you* I've stumbled on the way, so many nights love went astray -- At different times we each played separate fools, But love became our pride, when once we'd seen the other side -- Every highway led me back to you Through the wind and through the rain, This house was built to stand the strain Though harder times I surely can't recall ( * Repeat) From a distance I can see, The picture looks so clear to me, A vantage point that only love can find |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
There's a story in my eyes
Turn the pages of desire Now it's time to trade those dreams For the rush of passion's fire I can feel you tremble when we touch And I feel the hand of fate Reaching out to both of us I've been holding back the night I've been searching for a clue from you I'm gonna try with all my might To make this story line come true Can ya feel me tremble when we touch Can ya feel the hand of fate Reaching out to both of us This love affair can't wait I can't hold back I'm on the edge I can't hold back You voice explodes inside my head I can't hold back I won't back down Girl it's too late to turn back now Another shooting star goes by And in the night the silence speaks to you and I And now the time has come at last Don't let the moment run too fast I can feel you tremble when we touch And I feel the hand of fate reaching out to both of us There's a story in my eyes turn the pages of desire Now it's time to trade those dreams For the rush of passion's fire I can't hold back I'm on the edge I can't hold back You voice explodes inside my head I can't hold back I won't back down Girl it's too late to turn back now I can see you tremble when we touch And I feel the hand of fate reaching out to both of us cause love affair can't wait I can't hold back I can't hold back I can't hold back I can't hold back |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
There's a story in my eyes
Turn the pages of desire Now it's time to trade those dreams For the rush of passion's fire I can feel you tremble when we touch And I feel the hand of fate Reaching out to both of us I've been holding back the night I've been searching for a clue from you I'm gonna try with all my might To make this story line come true Can ya feel me tremble when we touch Can ya feel the hand of fate Reaching out to both of us This love affair can't wait I can't hold back I'm on the edge I can't hold back You voice explodes inside my head I can't hold back I won't back down Girl it's too late to turn back now Another shooting star goes by And in the night the silence speaks to you and I And now the time has come at last Don't let the moment run too fast I can feel you tremble when we touch And I feel the hand of fate reaching out to both of us There's a story in my eyes turn the pages of desire Now it's time to trade those dreams For the rush of passion's fire I can't hold back I'm on the edge I can't hold back You voice explodes inside my head I can't hold back I won't back down Girl it's too late to turn back now I can see you tremble when we touch And I feel the hand of fate reaching out to both of us cause love affair can't wait I can't hold back I can't hold back I can't hold back I can't hold back |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
How can I tell you
To put it all in words There is so much left to say But the meaning slips away How can I show you To see it through my eyes Don't deny that part of you That's been dying for it too (chorus) --How do I know if I give you too much Will I scare you away How do I know when to leave you alone When to beg you to stay --I wanna know Just how much love does it take --to get to you I stand here ready to break --Tell me, tell me --How much love does it take Moment to moment I don't know where it stands Will I end up like the rest Well it's anybody' guess Can I persuade you So softly in a touch If it's all a waste of time Well I'm only wasting mine (chorus) How do I know when to leave you alone When to beg you to stay --I wanna know Just how much love does it take To get to you I stand here ready to break Tell me, tell me Just how much love does it take It's up to you I stand here ready to break Tell me, tell me Oh tell me, tell me How much love does it take |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
There you stood, that'll teach ya
To look so good and feel so right Let me tell you 'bout the girl I met last night It's understood, I had to reach ya I let the wheel of fortune spin I touched your hand before the crowd Started crushin' in Now I'm higher than a kite I know I'm gettin' hooked on your love Talkin' to myself, runnin' in the heat Beggin' for your touch in the middle Of the street and I... I can't stop thinking 'bout you girl I must be living in a fantasy world I'm so high on you Smart and coy, a little crazy The kind of face that starts a fight Let me tell you 'bout the girl I had last night Piecin' eyes, like a raven You seemed to share my secret sin We were high before the night Started kickin' in Now I'm screamin' in the night I know I'm gettin' hooked on your love Talkin' to myself, runnin' in the heat Beggin' for your touch in the middle Of the street and I... I can't stop thinking 'bout you girl I must be living in a fantasy world I've searched the whole world over To find a heart so true Such complete intoxication I'm high on you There you stood, that'll teach ya To look so good and feel so right Let me tell you 'bout the girl I met last night Now I'm higher than a kite I know I'm gettin' hooked on your love Talkin' to myself, runnin' in the heat Beggin' for your touch in the middle Of the street and I... I can't stop thinking 'bout you girl I must be living in a fantasy world I've searched the whole world over To find a heart so true Such complete intoxication I'm high on you I'm high on you I'm high on you I'm high on you |
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from Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger (1999)
Like a vision standin' there,
Lips poutin', a come-on stare, Come on -- I thought I had your number, Workin' up an appetite for love, Don't let me die of hunger, Ain't ya got no heart, No compassion for your lover, When I get you on the floor, I find it's just another, *Hesitation dance ? you got me in a stone-cold trance Hesitation dance Go out and find another fool For your game of chance* Shut the door, draw the blinds, Yeah baby gonna draw the lines, Come on, I know your heart's on fire, How could anyone who plays the part And tastes so sweet wanna hide her heart away, You're my main desire -- Ain't you got no heart -- No compassion for your lover, When I get you on the floor, I find it's just another ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Too Hot To Sleep (1999)
Here comes desire, I can spot it a mile away
She's on fire, I got the one thing to put out the flame I got your number, give it up I know you know that I'm on to you No need to fight it, lay it down Come feel the heat in my every move This ain't no shot in the dark I'll put it all on the line Come down and tear me apart Don't wait, hit me straight, right between the eyes *Here comes desire Here comes the thrill You got me burnin' Too hot, it's overkill Bring on the fire Turn up the heat Here comes desire Buildin' up inside of me (Every time you're touchin' me)* Midnight strangers, what's your action baby tell me your game Love and danger, after midnight they're one and the same You use your body like a gun Don't take no chances, shoot to kill I got you covered, give it up I'll give you more than a moment's thrill This ain't no shot in the dark I'll put it all on the line Come down and tear me apart Don't wait, hit me straight, right between the eyes ( * Repeat) Here comes desire, I can spot it a mile away She's on fire, I got the one thing to put out the flame This ain't no shot in the dark I'll put it on the line Come down and tear me apart Don't wait, hit me straight, right between the eyes ( * Repeat) |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
When the rats are running
and the boys are gunning for heads on a tin plate --- you can hear the footfall softly in the back yard. And the black jack is called face up on the last card. You'd better call your witness in your dirty business. Trop tard sera le cri. Better run while you can --- better set the tall sail. Better make deep cover before the boys have you nailed. There's just one chance to get away --- I'll catch up with you another day. I'll close my eyes and count to ten and come right after you again. Grab your credit cards --- cash in on your resources. Take your passport from the drawer, don't stop to change the horses. Get out of the heat. Now can you feel the pressure? Have you got the measure of being a wanted man? Cold drink in your hand --- hot sweat on your brow. And there's no understanding going to help you now. Grab your credit cards --- cash in on your resources. Take your passport from the drawer, don't stop to change the horses. Notify all parties of an earlier vacation. No use trying to board the train after it's left the station. Get out of the heat. |
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from Survivor - Caught In The Game (1999)
This thing we call an existence, I stand here
Trying to make some sense of it all, Each pathway offers resistance, I force a smile But it's just not from the heart, I'm wrong for the part -- And I work like a dog to get even, take my chances And go on believin', though deep in my heart I dream Of brakin' away *Are we all livin' a half-life, No point of dimension, Trying to find our way, Do we search in the dark, You and I, livin' a half-life, beyond our pretension, We're much the same We search for the spark* Behind the smoke screen around me, There beats a heart that is simple dreams that are mine -- We're only here for a moment, we try and capture the magic Somehow in time, we make it all rhyme And we work like a dog to get even, take our chances And go on believin', though deep in our hearts we dream Of breakin' the chains (* Repeat) And I work like a dog to get even, Take my chances and go on believin' Though deep in my heart I dream of breakin' away, (* Repeat) |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
It's an old profession
of subtle artillery. Rough wheels meshing --- button out, button in. The tall General will mine a few bridges tonight, stroking soft machinery. Fanfare at dawn courting green steel lined up for World War One (Two, Three, Four). It's an old profession of subtle artillery. Rough wheels meshing --- on a landscape with no trees. The tall General points to the distance --- disconnects his power supply. Writes a stiff note to his nearest and dearest --- he takes the battle plan and contemplates his fly. The tall General flies by the seat of history. The tall General is crossing. The tall General he thinks inevitability. The tall General is definitely crossing. With spit and with polish --- time for desperate measures. The pain in the forehead from holding up to the pressures of life on the rim of the convenient alliance. Out on the rim --- let me out on the rim. The tall General will walk across the compound with his briefcase and I.D. Later they'll post him seemingly missing --- he's gone to be a Generalski. |
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from Survivor - Survivor (1999)
I live my life, in my own way
I've made my name, with ladies like you I'm a fine red-blooded love machine Shootin straight and talkin' mean I leave em right on cue Hey, but one thing you must realize Even when you fantasize My love is just a dead-end street *Cause I'm freelance Ooh, I need no company I need a freehand And that's the way it's gonna be I'm freelance* You've seen my kind, but you know I'm blind To the rules of modern romance I'm a full-tilt rocker to the max Drivin' hard and livin' fast Your heart won't stand a chance So, so while you still can turn around Before I bring the curtain down Maybe you best find the door... (* Repeat) (* Repeat and fade) |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Shout if you will, but that just won't do.
I, for one, would rather follow softer options. I'll take the easy line; another sip of wine, and if I ignore the face you wore it's just a way of mine to keep from flying colours. Don't lay your bait while the whole world waits around to see me shoot you down --- It's all so second-rate. When we can last for days on a loving night; or for hours at least on a warm whisper given. You always pick the best time to rise to the fight. To break the hard bargain that we've driven. Once again we're flying colours. I thought we had it out the night before, and settled old scores, but not the hard way. Was it a glass too much? Or a smile too few? Did our friends all catch the needle match --- did we want them to? In a fancy restaurant we were all aglow keeping cool by mutual permission. How did the conversation get to where we came to blows? We were set up in a red condition and again we're flying colours. Shout --- but you see it still won't do. With my colours on I can be just as bad as you. Have I had a glass too much? Did I give a smile too few? Did our friends all catch the needle match --- did we want them to? We act our parts so well, like we wrote the play. All so predictable and we know it. We'll settle old scores now, and settle the hard way. You may not even live to outgrow it! Once again we're flying colours. |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
We will remember this first night forever
After all the songs fade away And the stage fades to gray And we will remember this first night together We'll recall the things that we said All the foolish dreams in our head On the night we met I'm searching your eyes Have I seen you somewhere You're filling my thoughts with a strange intrigue I rivet my glance to your every movement I got a notion your love's in a whole different league Tell me your name, what's your persuasion Your first impression of this whole occasion *And this night shall be the first night And first nights were made for love I can taste the action in the air tonight Hearts are poundin' as the sparks ignite And this night shall be remembered Long after the music's gone And we'll reminisce on the things we said And we'll fall in love again* In the air I can sense a strong attraction Emotions run wild--are we on the verge? We got a hot-line to satisfaction I got the answer if you got the urge My motor is hot, I'm feeling elation You came in the night with the right temptation ( * Repeat) We will remember this first night forever We'll recall the things that we said All the foolish dreams in our head ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
We will remember this first night forever
After all the songs fade away And the stage fades to gray And we will remember this first night together We'll recall the things that we said All the foolish dreams in our head On the night we met I'm searching your eyes Have I seen you somewhere You're filling my thoughts with a strange intrigue I rivet my glance to your every movement I got a notion your love's in a whole different league Tell me your name, what's your persuasion Your first impression of this whole occasion *And this night shall be the first night And first nights were made for love I can taste the action in the air tonight Hearts are poundin' as the sparks ignite And this night shall be remembered Long after the music's gone And we'll reminisce on the things we said And we'll fall in love again* In the air I can sense a strong attraction Emotions run wild--are we on the verge? We got a hot-line to satisfaction I got the answer if you got the urge My motor is hot, I'm feeling elation You came in the night with the right temptation ( * Repeat) We will remember this first night forever We'll recall the things that we said All the foolish dreams in our head ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
I'm red-hot, higher than high
Getting some action on a midnight ride, Feeling all right, this Saturday night, Your touch ignites the fire Driving my heel to the edge of desire Feeling so right, it's Saturday night, No more lonely nights searching for this feeling, Lovelight's shining in your eyes *Girl it sure feels like love I need every day Yeah it sure feels like love I've been waiting, so long waiting And it feels like love.* I once thought love was for fools For broken hearts and broken rules I was so wrong, for so long We're pulling over to the side of the road, Decide if it's love or just an overload Girl I need to know, ohh I gotta know No more lonely nights searching for this feeling Lovelight's burning in your eyes |
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from Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger (1999)
I'm red-hot, higher than high
Getting some action on a midnight ride, Feeling all right, this Saturday night, Your touch ignites the fire Driving my heel to the edge of desire Feeling so right, it's Saturday night, No more lonely nights searching for this feeling, Lovelight's shining in your eyes *Girl it sure feels like love I need every day Yeah it sure feels like love I've been waiting, so long waiting And it feels like love.* I once thought love was for fools For broken hearts and broken rules I was so wrong, for so long We're pulling over to the side of the road, Decide if it's love or just an overload Girl I need to know, ohh I gotta know No more lonely nights searching for this feeling Lovelight's burning in your eyes |
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from Jethro Tull - Broadsword And The Beast (1982)
Fallen on hard times --- but it feels good to know
that milk and honey's just around the bend. Running on bad lines --- we'd better run as we go, Tear up, tear up the overdraft again. Oh, dear Prime Minister --- it's all such a mess. Go right ahead and pull the rotten tooth. Oh, Mr. President --- you've been put to the test. Come clean, for once, and hit us with the truth. Looking for sunshine --- oh but it's black and it's cold Yet, you say that milk and honey's just round the bend. Giving us a hard time, my friends handing us the same line again. Fallen on hard times --- and there's nowhere to hide Now they've re-possessed the Rolls Royce and the mink. Turning on the peace sign --- and it's back to the wood. Soon there will be raised a holy stink. Somebody wake me. I've been sleeping too long. Oh, I don't have to take this lying down. You can keep your promises. Shove 'em where they belong. Don't ask me to the party --- won't be around. |
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from Rocky III (록키 3) by Bill Conti [ost] (1982)
Risin′ up, back on the street
Did my time, Took my chances Went the distance Now I′m back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happened too fast You trade your passion for glory Don′t lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive 후렴: It′s the eye of the tiger It′s the thrill of the fight Risin′ up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor Stalks his prey in the night And his fortune must always be Eye of the tiger Face to face, out in the heat Hangin′ tough, stayin′ hungry They stack the odds Still we take to the street For the kill with the skill to survive 후렴 반복 Risin′ up straight to the top Had the guts, got the glory Went the distance Now I′m not gonna stop Just a man and his will to survive 후렴 반복 The eye of the tiger |
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from Rocky IV (록키 4) by Vince Dicola [ost] (1985)
Risin' up
back on the street did my time took my chances went the distance now i'm back on my feet just a man and and his will to survive so many times it happens too fast you trade your passion for glory don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past you must fight just to keep them alive Chorus It's the eye of the tiger it's the thrill of the fight risin' up to the challenge of our rival and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night and he's watchin us all with the eye of the tiger Face to face out in the heat hangin' tough stayin' hungry they stack the odds still we take to the street for the kill with the skill to survive Chorus Risin' up straight to the top had the guts got the glory went the distance now i'm not gonna stop just a man and his will to survive Chorus |
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from Look of The Eightset (1992)
Risin′ up, back on the street
Did my time, Took my chances Went the distance Now I′m back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happened too fast You trade your passion for glory Don′t lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive 후렴: It′s the eye of the tiger It′s the thrill of the fight Risin′ up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor Stalks his prey in the night And his fortune must always be Eye of the tiger Face to face, out in the heat Hangin′ tough, stayin′ hungry They stack the odds Still we take to the street For the kill with the skill to survive 후렴 반복 Risin′ up straight to the top Had the guts, got the glory Went the distance Now I′m not gonna stop Just a man and his will to survive 후렴 반복 The eye of the tiger |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
Risin′ up, back on the street
Did my time, Took my chances Went the distance Now I′m back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happened too fast You trade your passion for glory Don′t lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive 후렴: It′s the eye of the tiger It′s the thrill of the fight Risin′ up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor Stalks his prey in the night And his fortune must always be Eye of the tiger Face to face, out in the heat Hangin′ tough, stayin′ hungry They stack the odds Still we take to the street For the kill with the skill to survive 후렴 반복 Risin′ up straight to the top Had the guts, got the glory Went the distance Now I′m not gonna stop Just a man and his will to survive 후렴 반복 The eye of the tiger |
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from Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger (1999)
Risin′ up, back on the street
Did my time, Took my chances Went the distance Now I′m back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happened too fast You trade your passion for glory Don′t lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive 후렴: It′s the eye of the tiger It′s the thrill of the fight Risin′ up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor Stalks his prey in the night And his fortune must always be Eye of the tiger Face to face, out in the heat Hangin′ tough, stayin′ hungry They stack the odds Still we take to the street For the kill with the skill to survive 후렴 반복 Risin′ up straight to the top Had the guts, got the glory Went the distance Now I′m not gonna stop Just a man and his will to survive 후렴 반복 The eye of the tiger |
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from 100 Party Hits (2009)
Risin' up
back on the street did my time took my chances went the distance now i'm back on my feet just a man and and his will to survive so many times it happens too fast you trade your passion for glory don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past you must fight just to keep them alive Chorus It's the eye of the tiger it's the thrill of the fight risin' up to the challenge of our rival and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night and he's watchin us all with the eye of the tiger Face to face out in the heat hangin' tough stayin' hungry they stack the odds still we take to the street for the kill with the skill to survive Chorus Risin' up straight to the top had the guts got the glory went the distance now i'm not gonna stop just a man and his will to survive Chorus |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
Heart and soul I come to you
Are we meeting here on cue Just in time for a love affair Like a fool I'd walk through fire Just to reach my heart's desire Baby would you be waiting there Can we afford to wonder If this could be the one, wo-oh *I'm looking for a love that's everlasting I wonder if the feeling's strong enough Tell me are we merely lovers passing Or an everlasting love This could be an everlasting love* On this first night we are one Kindred spirits on the run Taking hold of our destiny In this world of chances missed Does forever still exist This side of the fantasy Can we afford to wonder If this could be the one wo-oh ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - Vital Signs (1999)
Heart and soul I come to you
Are we meeting here on cue Just in time for a love affair Like a fool I'd walk through fire Just to reach my heart's desire Baby would you be waiting there Can we afford to wonder If this could be the one, wo-oh *I'm looking for a love that's everlasting I wonder if the feeling's strong enough Tell me are we merely lovers passing Or an everlasting love This could be an everlasting love* On this first night we are one Kindred spirits on the run Taking hold of our destiny In this world of chances missed Does forever still exist This side of the fantasy Can we afford to wonder If this could be the one wo-oh ( * Repeat) |
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from Survivor - The Finest Selection : The Search Is Not Over Yet (1999)
tomoonn6pence fromshootingstar
I'll never know what brought me here, As if somebody led my hand, It seems I hardly had to steer, My course was planned. And destiny it guides us all, And by it's hand we rise and fall, But only for a moment, Time enough to catch our breath again. And we're just another piece of the puzzle, Just another part of the plan, How one live touches the other, Is so hard to understand. Still we walk this road together, We travel through as far as we can, And we have waited for this moment in time, Ever since the world began. Taking in the times gone by, We wonder how it all began, We'll never know and still we Try to understand. And even though the seasons change, The reasons shall remain the same, It's love that keeps us holding on Till we can see the sun again. And we're just another piece of the puzzle, Just another part of the plan, And we have waited for this moment in time, Ever since the world began. And I stand alone, a man of stone, Against the driving rain, And the night it's got your number, And the wind it cries your name, If we search for truth, win or lose, In this we're all the same, The hope still burns eternal, We're the keeper of the flame. And we're just another piece of the puzzle, Just another part of the plan, How one live touches the other, Is so hard to understand. Still we walk this road together, We try and go as far as we can, And we have waited for this moment in time, Ever since the world began. |
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from Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger (1999)
tomoonn6pence fromshootingstar
I'll never know what brought me here, As if somebody led my hand, It seems I hardly had to steer, My course was planned. And destiny it guides us all, And by it's hand we rise and fall, But only for a moment, Time enough to catch our breath again. And we're just another piece of the puzzle, Just another part of the plan, How one live touches the other, Is so hard to understand. Still we walk this road together, We travel through as far as we can, And we have waited for this moment in time, Ever since the world began. Taking in the times gone by, We wonder how it all began, We'll never know and still we Try to understand. And even though the seasons change, The reasons shall remain the same, It's love that keeps us holding on Till we can see the sun again. And we're just another piece of the puzzle, Just another part of the plan, And we have waited for this moment in time, Ever since the world began. And I stand alone, a man of stone, Against the driving rain, And the night it's got your number, And the wind it cries your name, If we search for truth, win or lose, In this we're all the same, The hope still burns eternal, We're the keeper of the flame. And we're just another piece of the puzzle, Just another part of the plan, How one live touches the other, Is so hard to understand. Still we walk this road together, We try and go as far as we can, And we have waited for this moment in time, Ever since the world began. |
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from Jethro Tull - Under Wraps (1984)
She smiles at me
from beyond the eastern sea-shore. Flashing jewelled eyes, she hoists her skirts so high. Nouvelle cuisine or an oyster bar --- it's really up to her. I'll write every cheque she brings to me. I shoot on sight --- it's my European legacy. Round the castle walls --- about the Highlands and the Islands the faint reminders stand. A visitor who took a hand a thousand years ago, or so --- stranded high and dry by tides --- washed up a new identity. The channel's wide --- but it's their European legacy. I strain my eyes against the southern light advancing. On whiter cliffs I'm high. The sea birds roll and tumble as they fly. I hear distant mainland music echo in my island ears. My feet begin to move instinctively to the warmer beat of my European legacy. She smiles at me from beyond the eastern sea-shore. Flashing jewelled eyes, she hoists her skirts so high. Nouvelle cuisine or an oyster bar --- it's really up to her. I'll write every cheque she brings to me. She shoots on sight --- it's her European legacy. |
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