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| from Sting, Stefan Vladar - Prokofiev: Peter and the Wolf; Classical Symphony Op.25; March Op.99; Overture Op.34 (2000) | |||||
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| from Sting, Stefan Vladar - Prokofiev: Peter and the Wolf; Classical Symphony Op.25; March Op.99; Overture Op.34 (2000) | |||||
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| from Sting, Stefan Vladar - Prokofiev: Peter and the Wolf; Classical Symphony Op.25; March Op.99; Overture Op.34 (2000) | |||||
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from Sting - ...All This Time [live] (2001)
Free, free, set them free
Free, free, set them free Free, free, set them free If you need somebody Call my name If you want someone You can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody If you love someone If you love somebody If you love someone, set them free Set them free Set them free Set them free If it's a mirror you want Just look into my eyes Or a whipping boy Someone to despise Or a prisoner in the dark Tied up in chains you just can't see Or a beast in a gilded cage That's all some people ever want to be If you love somebody If you love someone If you love somebody If you love someone, set them free Set them free Set them free Set them free You can't control an independent heart Can't tear the one you love apart Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live We can't live here and be happy with less So many riches So many souls With everything we see that we want to possess If you need somebody Call my name If you want someone You can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key You want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody If you love someone If you love somebody If you love someone, set them free Set them free Set them free Set them free Set them free |
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| from Sting, Stefan Vladar - Prokofiev: Peter and the Wolf; Classical Symphony Op.25; March Op.99; Overture Op.34 (2000) | |||||
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| from Sting, Stefan Vladar - Prokofiev: Peter and the Wolf; Classical Symphony Op.25; March Op.99; Overture Op.34 (2000) | |||||
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from Demolition Man [#1] (데몰리션맨) by Sting [single, ost] (1993)
I read the news today oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad I just had to laugh I saw the photograph He blew is mind out in car He didn't notice that the lights had changed A crowd of people stood and stared They'd seen his face before Nobody was really sure If he was from the house of lords I saw a film today oh boy, The english army had just won the war A crowd of people turned away But I just had to look Having read the book I'd love to turn you on Woke up, fell out of bed Dragged a comb across my head Found my way downstairs and drank a cup And looking up I noticed I was late Found my coat and grabbed my hat Made the bus in seconds flat Found my way upstairs and had a smoke Somebody spoke and I went into a dream I read the news today oh boy Four-thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire And though the holes were rather small they had to count them all Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall I'd love to turn you on |
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from Sting - The Complete Chicago Sessions (1993)
I read the news today oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad I just had to laugh I saw the photograph He blew is mind out in car He didn't notice that the lights had changed A crowd of people stood and stared They'd seen his face before Nobody was really sure If he was from the house of lords I saw a film today oh boy, The english army had just won the war A crowd of people turned away But I just had to look Having read the book I'd love to turn you on Woke up, fell out of bed Dragged a comb across my head Found my way downstairs and drank a cup And looking up I noticed I was late Found my coat and grabbed my hat Made the bus in seconds flat Found my way upstairs and had a smoke Somebody spoke and I went into a dream I read the news today oh boy Four-thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire And though the holes were rather small they had to count them all Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall I'd love to turn you on |
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from Sting 6집 - Brand New Day (1999)
A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars, The towers rise to numberless floors in space I could shed another million tears, a million breaths, A million names but only one truth to face A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point, this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid 'Til you love me |
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from Sting - Still Be Love In The World (2001)
A Thousand Years - Sting
A thousand years, a thousand more, A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars, The towers rise to numberless floors in space I could shed another million tears, a million breaths, A million names but only one truth to face A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point , this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid 'Til you love me |
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from Sting - ...All This Time [live] (2001)
A Thousand Years - Sting
A thousand years, a thousand more, A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars, The towers rise to numberless floors in space I could shed another million tears, a million breaths, A million names but only one truth to face A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point , this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid 'Til you love me |
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from Unity [project] (2004)
A Thousand Years - Sting
A thousand years, a thousand more, A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars, The towers rise to numberless floors in space I could shed another million tears, a million breaths, A million names but only one truth to face A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point , this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid 'Til you love me |
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from Sting 6집 - Brand New Day (1999)
The palace guards are all sleeping
Their fires burn into the night There's a threat of rain on the dark horizon And all that's left is a quarter moon of light He climbs up through the darkness No weapon but his surprise The greatest thief in the high Sahara Enters the room where a sleeping princess lies All your money, your pretty necklace This is my work on such a night There's a storm coming over the mountain I'll be gone long before the morning After the rain has fallen After the tears have washed your eyes You find that I've take nothing, that Love can't replace in the blink of an eye He was as gentle as the night wind As no lover had been before And the rings she wore for her bride groom Slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor Take me with you, take me with you Before my lonely life is set I've been promised to another To a man I've never even met After the rain has fallen After the tears have washed your eyes You'll find that I've taken nothing, that Love can't replace in the blink of an eye After the thunder's spoken, and After the lightning bolt's been hurled After the dream is broken, there'll Still be love in the world She said take me to another life Take me for a pirate's wife Take me where the wind blows Take me where the red wine flows Take me to the danger Take me to the life of crime Take me to the stars Take me to the moon while we still have time After the rain has fallen After the tears have washed your eyes You'll find that I've taken nothing, that Love can't replace in the blink of an eye After the thunder's spoken, and After the lightning bolt's been hurled After the dream has broken, there'll Still be love in the world |
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from Sting - Still Be Love In The World (2001)
After the Rain has Fallen
The palace guards are all sleeping Their fires burn into the night There's a threat of rain on the dark horizon And all that’s left is a quarter moon of light He climbs up through the darkness No weapon but his surprise The greatest thief in the high Sahara Enters the room where a sleeping princess lies All your money, your pretty necklace This is my work on such a night There's a storm coming over the mountain I'll be gone long before the morning After the rain has fallen After the tears have washed your eyes You find that I've take nothing, that Love can't replace in the blink of an eye He was as gentle as the night wind As no lover had been before And the rings she wore for her bride groom Slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor Take me with you, take me with you Before my lonely life is set I've been promised to another To a man I've never even met After the rain has fallen After the tears have washed your eyes You'll find that I’ve take nothing, that Love can't replace in the blink of an eye After the thunder's spoken, and After the lightning bolt's been hurled After the dream is broken, there’ll Still be love in the world She said take me to another life Take me for a pirate’s wife Take me where the wind blows Take me where the red wine flows Take me to the danger Take me to the life of crime Take me to the stars Take me to the moon while we still have time After the rain has fallen After the tears have washed your eyes You'll find that I've taken nothing, that Love can't replace in the blink of an eye After the thunder's spoken, and After the lightning bolt's been hurled After the dream is broken, there’ll Still be love in the world Still be love in the world |
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from Sting - Live In Newcastle [live] (1991)
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone.
It's not warm when she's away. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away. Wonder this time where she's gone, Wonder if she's gone to stay Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away. And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Hey, I ought to leave the young thing alone, But ain't no sunshine when she's gone, only darkness everyday. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, And this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. |
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from Sting - Sting At The Movies (1997)
When it's love you give.
I'll be a man of good faith. Then in love you'll live. I'll make a stand, I won't break. I'll be the rock you can build on. Be there when you're old. To have and to hold. When there's love inside. I swear I'll always be strong. Then there's reason why I'll prove to you we belong. I'll be the wall that protects you from the wind and the rain. From the hurt and the pain. Let's make it all for one and all for love. Let the one you hold be the one you want the one you need. 'Cause when it's all for one It's one for all. When there's someone that should know then just let your feelings show. And make it all for one and all for love. When it's love you make, I'll be the fire in your night. Then it's love you take I will defend, I will fight. I'll be there when you need me when honor's at stake. This vow I will make. Don't lay our love to rest. 'Cause we can stand up to the test. We got everything and more than we had planned more than the rivers that run the land. We've got it all in our hands. |
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from Sting 5집 - Mercury Falling (1996)
With her smile as sweet as a warm wind in summer
She's got me flying like a bird in a bright June sky And then just when she thinks that I've got her number Brings me down to the ground with her wintry eye That's my baby She can be all four seasons in one day And when the nighttime comes with no interference To our warm summer love with all its charms But like a thoroughbred horse she can turn on a sixpence And I find that I'm back in Mistress Winter's arms That's my baby She can be all four seasons in one day How will I know? How can I tell? Which side of the bed she takes when the day begins She can be kind She can be cruel She's got me guessing like a game show fool She can change her mind like she changes her sweaters From one minute to the next it's hard to tell She blows hot and cold just like stormy weather She's my gift from the Lord or a fiend from hell That's my baby She can be all four seasons in one day Watching the weatherman's been no good at all Winter, spring, summer, I'm bound for a fall There are no long term predictions for my baby She can be all four seasons in one day How will I know? How can I tell? Which side of the bed she takes when the day begins She can be kind She can be cruel She's got me guessing like a game show fool If it's a sunny day I take my umbrella Just in case the raindrops start to fall You could say that I'm just a cautious fellow I don't want to be caught in a sudden squall That's my baby She can be all four seasons in one day That's my baby She can be all four seasons in one day |
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from Sting 3집 - The Soul Cages (1991)
I looked out across
The river today, I saw a city in the fog and an old church tower Where the seagulls play. I saw the sad shire horses walking home In the sodium light I saw two priests on the ferry October geese on a cold winter's night And all this time, the river flowed Endlessly to the sea. Two priests came round our house tonight One young, one old, to offer prayers for the dying To serve the final rite, One to learn, one to teach, Which way the cold wind blows Fussing and flapping in priestly black Like a murder of crows And all this time, the river flowed Endlessly to the sea If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river And I'd bury the old man, I'd bury him at sea Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of a needle And as these words were spoken I swear I hear The old man laughing, 'What good is a used up world, and how could it be worth having' And all this time the river flowed Endlessly like a silent tear And all this time the river flowed Father, if Jesus exists, Then how come he never lived here. The teacher told us, the Romans built this place They built a wall and a temple, an edge of the empire Garrison town, They lived and they died, they prayed to their gods But the stone gods did not make a sound And their empire crumbled, 'til all that was left Were the stones the workmen found And all this time the river flowed In the falling light of a northern sun If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river Men go crazy in congregations But they only get better One by one One by one... |
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from Sting - The Complete Chicago Sessions (1993)
I looked out across
The river today, I saw a city in the fog and an old church tower Where the seagulls play. I saw the sad shire horses walking home In the sodium light I saw two priests on the ferry October geese on a cold winter's night And all this time, the river flowed Endlessly to the sea. Two priests came round our house tonight One young, one old, to offer prayers for the dying To serve the final rite, One to learn, one to teach, Which way the cold wind blows Fussing and flapping in priestly black Like a murder of crows And all this time, the river flowed Endlessly to the sea If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river And I'd bury the old man, I'd bury him at sea Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of a needle And as these words were spoken I swear I hear The old man laughing, 'What good is a used up world, and how could it be worth having' And all this time the river flowed Endlessly like a silent tear And all this time the river flowed Father, if Jesus exists, Then how come he never lived here. The teacher told us, the Romans built this place They built a wall and a temple, an edge of the empire Garrison town, They lived and they died, they prayed to their gods But the stone gods did not make a sound And their empire crumbled, 'til all that was left Were the stones the workmen found And all this time the river flowed In the falling light of a northern sun If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river Men go crazy in congregations But they only get better One by one One by one... |
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from Sting - ...All This Time [live] (2001)
I looked out across
The river today I saw a city in the fog And an old church tower Where the seagulls play Saw the sad shire horses Walking home in the sodium light Saw two priests on the ferry October geese on a cold winter's night *And all this time The river flowed Endlessly, To the sea. Two priests came round Our house tonight One young, one old, To offer prayers for the dying, To serve the final rite One to learn, one to teach Which way the cold wind blows Fussing and flapping in priestly black Like a murder of crows * Repeat If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river And I'd bury the old man I'd bury him at sea Blessed are the poor For they shall inherit the earth One is better to be poor Than a fat man in the eye of a needle As these words were spoken I swear I hear the old man laughing What good is a used up world, And how could it be worth having? * Repeat All this time The river flowed Father, if Jesus exists, Then how come he never lived here? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Teachers told us The Romans built this place They built a wall and a temple on the edge of the Empire garrison town They lived and they died They prayed to their gods But the stone gods did not make a sound And their empire crumbled Till all that was left Were the stones the workmen found And all this time the river flowed In the falling light of a northern sun If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river Men go crazy in congregations They only get better one by one One by one One by one, by one One by one I looked out across The river today I saw a city in the fog And an old church tower Where the seagulls play Saw the sad shire horses Walking home in the sodium light Two priests on the ferry October geese on a cold winter's night Teachers told us The Romans built this place They built a wall and a temple on the edge of the Empire garrison town They lived and they died They prayed to their gods But the stone gods did not make a sound And their empire crumbled Till all that was left Were the stones the workmen found And all this time the river flowed In the falling light of a northern sun If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river Men go crazy in congregations They only get better one by one One by one One by one, by one One by one I looked out across The river today I saw a city in the fog And an old church tower Where the seagulls play Saw the sad shire horses Walking home in the sodium light Two priests on the ferry October geese on a cold winter's night |
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| from Sting, Stefan Vladar - Prokofiev: Peter and the Wolf; Classical Symphony Op.25; March Op.99; Overture Op.34 (2000) | |||||
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from Sheryl Crow, Sting - Always On Your Side (2006)
My yesterdays are all boxed up
and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called you found a place to hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then so sweet and innocent my demons and my angels reappeared Leavin' only traces of the man you thought i'd be Too afraid to hear the word i'd always feared Leavin' you with only questions all these years Is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are you left to wander all alone eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No it isn't how it's really meant to be Well they say that love is in the air never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay Butterflies are free to fly and so they fly away And I'm left to carry on and wonder why Even through it all I'm always on your side But is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are you left to wander all alone eternally this isn't how it's really meant to be Oh it isn't how it's really meant to be Well if they say that love is in the air never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay If butterflies are free to fly why do they fly away Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why Was it you that kept me wondering through this life When you know that I was always on your side |
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from Leaving Las Vegas (라스베가스를 떠나며) by Mike Figgis [ost] (1995)
Have you ever had the feeling
That the world's gone and left you behind Have you ever had the feeling That you're that close to losing your mind You look around each corner Hoping that she's there You try to play it cool perhaps Pretend that you don't care But it doesn't do a bit of good You got to seek till you find Are you never unwind Try to think That love's not around Still it's uncomfortably near My old heart Ain't gaining no ground Because my angel eyes ain't here Angel eyes That old devil sent They glow unbearably bright Need I say That my love's misspent Misspent with angel eyes tonight So drink up all you people Order anything you see Have fun you happy people The drink and the laugh's on me Pardon me But I gotta run The fact's uncomfortably clear Gotta find Who's now number one And why my angel eyes ain't here Tell me why my angel eyes ain't here Excusez moi my angel eyes ain't here Excuse me while I disappear |
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from Sting - Sting At The Movies (1997)
Have you ever had the feeling that
the world's gone and left you behind Have you ever had the feeling that you're that close to losing your mind You look around each corner hoping that she's there You try to play it cool, perhaps Pretend that you don't care But it doesn't do a bit of good You've got to seek till you find or you'll never unwind Try to think that love's not around Still it's uncomfortably near My old heart ain't gaining no ground Because my angel eyes ain't here Angel eyes that old devil scent They glow unbearably bright Need I say that my love's misspent Misspent with angel eyes tonight So drink up all you people Order anything you see Have fun, you happy people The drink and the laugh's on me Pardon me, but I got to run The fact's uncomfortably clear Got to find who's now number one And why my angel eyes ain't here Tell me why my Angel Eyes ain't here Asking why my Angel Eyes ain't here Excuse me while I disappear |
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from The Police 1집 - Outlandos D'Amour (1978)
Won't you be my girl
Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, Be my girl I was blue and lonely, I couldn't sleep a wink And I could only get unconscious if I'd had to much to drink There was somehow, something wrong somewhere And each day seemed grey and dead The seeds of desperation were growing in my head I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life Somewhere to place affection, but I didn't want a wife And then by lucky chance I saw in a special magazine An ad that was unusual, the like I'd never seen "Experience something different with our new imported toy She's loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy." She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life And later in a moment that girl became my wife And so I sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair And when I'm feeling naughty I blow her up with air She's cuddly and she's bouncy, she's like a rubber ball I bounce her in the kitchen and I bounce her in the hall And now my life is different since Sally came my way I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray She's everything they say she was and I wear a permanent grin And I only have to worry in case my girl wears thin Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl |
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from The Police - Live! [live] (1995)
Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, Be my girl I was blue and lonely, I couldn't sleep a wink And I could only get unconscious if I'd had to much to drink There was somehow, something wrong somewhere And each day seemed grey and dead The seeds of desperation were growing in my head I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life Somewhere to place affection, but I didn't want a wife And then by lucky chance I saw in a special magazine An ad that was unusual, the like I'd never seen "Experience something different with our new imported toy She's loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy." She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life And later in a moment that girl became my wife And so I sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair And when I'm feeling naughty I blow her up with air She's cuddly and she's bouncy, she's like a rubber ball I bounce her in the kitchen and I bounce her in the hall And now my life is different since Sally came my way I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray She's everything they say she was and I wear a permanent grin And I only have to worry in case my girl wears thin Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl |
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from Sting 2집 - ...Nothing Like The Sun (1987)
Be still my beating heart It would be better to be cool It's not time to be open just yet A lesson once learned is so hard to forget Be still my beating heart Or I'll be taken for a fool It's not healthy to run at this pace The blood runs so red to my face I've been to every single book I know To soothe the thoughts that plague me so I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion Stop before you start Be still my beating heart Restore my broken dreams Shattered like a falling glass I'm not ready to be broken just yet A lesson once learned is so hard to forget Be still my beating heart You must learn to stand your ground It's not healthy to run at this pace The blood runs so red to my face I've been to every single book I know To soothe the thoughts that plague me so Stop before you start Be still my beating heart Never to be wrong Never to make promises that break It's like singing in the wind Or writing on the surface of a lake And I wriggle like a fish caught on dry land Struggle to avoid any help at hand I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion Stop before you start Be still my beating heart |
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from The Truth About Cats & Dogs (고양이와 개에 관한 진실) by Howard Shore [ost] (1996)
Bed's too big without you
Cold wind blows right thru' my open door I can't sleep with your memory Dreaming dreams of what used to be When she left I was cold inside That look on my face was just pride No regrets no love no tears Living on my own was the least of my fears Bed's too big without you The bed's too big without you The bed's too big Without you Since that day when you'd gone Just had to carry on I get thru' day but late at night Made love to my pillow but it didn't feel right Every day, just the same Old rules for the same old game All I gained was heartache All I made was one mistake Now the bed's too big without you The bed's too big without you The bed's too big Without you |
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from Sting 6집 - Brand New Day (1999)
I sat down and wrote this letter
Telling you that I felt better Since you’d gone and I was free I’m so happy I have so little time to spare now I’m wanted almost everywhere now I make out like Casanova Friends are always coming over I signed my name as if I meant it Sealed it with a kiss and sent it The letter had improved my mood Happy in my solitude But halfway home I changed my tune And when I saw my lonely room The mirror caught my eye When I sit down I cry Big lie, small world Big lie, small world I had to intercept that letter Telling you that I was better I raced to catch the postman’s van He was leaving as I ran I miss the bus I miss the train I end up walking in the rain Big dog chased me down the street I hadn't had a bite to eat Feeling sorry for myself Wishing I was someone else I walked across the city 'Cause I couldn’t stand your pity Big lie, small world Big lie, small world The place you live looks opulent And obviously a higher rent Than our cosy little room I had this sense of doom The landlord says you’re out of town That your new boyfriend’s always around The hour was getting late So I sit down and wait Here’s the postman with my letter Coming down the path, he’d better Give that thing to me I have to make him see Begging doesn’t do the trick He thinks that I’m a lunatic And then who comes upon the scene But your new boyfriend Mr. Clean I hit the postman, hit your lover Grabbed the letter ran for cover The police arrived in time for tea Said they’d like to question me I can only curse my fate I have to face the magistrate It hasn’t been the best of days I’d like to fly away Big lie, small world Big lie, small world |
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from The Police 3집 - Zenyattà Mondatta (1980)
The general scratches his belly and thinks
His pay is good but his officers stink Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet The President looks in the mirror and speaks His shirts are clean but his country reeks Unpaid bills In Afghanistan hills Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay The general only wants to teach France to dance His army life doesn't give him any romance Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet The general scratches his belly and thinks His pay is good but his company stinks Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay (repeat to fade) |
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from The Police 3집 - Zenyattà Mondatta (1980)
The general scratches his belly and thinks His pay is good but his officers stink Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet The President looks in the mirror and speaks His shirts are clean but his country reeks Unpaid bills In Afghanistan hills Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay The general only wants to teach France to dance His army life doesn't give him any romance Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet The general scratches his belly and thinks His pay is good but his company stinks Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay (repeat to fade) |
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from The Police 1집 - Outlandos D'Amour (1978)
We were born
Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties My mother cried When president Kennedy died She said it was the communists But I knew better Would they drop the bomb on us While we made love on the beach We were the class they couldn't teach 'Cos we knew better We were born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties They screamed When the Beatles sang And they laughed when the King fell down the stars Oh they should've known better Oh we hated our Aunt Then we messed in our pants Then we lost our faith and prayed to the TV Oh we should've known better We were born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties We freeze like statues on the pages of history Living was never like this when we took all those G.C.E.'s Oh you opened the door for us And then you turned to dust You don't understand us So don't reprimand us We're taking the future We don't need no teacher (repeat chorus to fade) |
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from The Police - Live! [live] (1995)
(Sting)
We were born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties My mother cried When president Kennedy died She said it was the communists But I knew better Would they drop the bomb on us While we made love on the beach We were the class they couldn't teach 'Cos we knew better We were born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties They screamed When the Beatles sang And they laughed when the King fell down the stars Oh they should've known better Oh we hated our Aunt Then we messed in our pants Then we lost our faith and prayed to the TV Oh we should've known better We were born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties Born Born in the fifties We freeze like statues on the pages of history Living was never like this when we took all those G.C.E.'s Oh you opened the door for us And then you turned to dust You don't understand us So don't reprimand us We're taking the future We don't need no teacher (repeat chorus to fade) |
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from Sting 6집 - Brand New Day (1999)
Brand New Day
How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you'd never love again? How many lonely, sleepless nights? How many lies, how many fights? And why would you want to Put yourself through all of that again? Love is pain I hear you say Love is a cruel and bitter way of Paying you back for all the faith you ever had in your brain How could it be that what you need the most Can leave you feeling just like a ghost? You never want to feel so sad and lost again One day you could be looking Through an old book in rainy weather You see a picture of her smiling at you When you were still together Or you could be walking down the street And who should you chance to meet? But that same old smile you've been thinking of all day? Why don't we turn the clock to zero honey I'll sell the stock we'll spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock all the way back I wonder if she'll take me back I'm thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero sister You'll never know how much I missed her I'm starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we'll swim across We're starting up a brand new day It could happen to you Just like it happened to me There is simply no immunity There's no guarantee I say love is such a force if you find yourself in it You need some time for reflection You say, baby wait a minute, wait a minute Turn the clock to zero honey I'll sell the stock we'll spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero Mac I'm begging her to take me back I'm thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero boss The river's wide we'll swim across We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero buddy Don't wanna be no fuddy duddy We're Starting up a brand new day I'm the rhythm in your tune I'm the sun and you're the moon I'm the bat and you're the cave You're the beach and I'm the wave I'm the plough and you're the land You're the glove and I'm the hand I'm the train and you're the station I'm the flagpole to your nation I'm the present to your future You're the wound and I'm the suture You're the magnet to my pole I'm the devil in your soul You're the pupil I'm the teacher You're the church and I'm the preacher You're the flower I'm the rain You're the tunnel I'm the train Stand up all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up all you lovers in the world We're starting up a brand new day You're the crop to my rotation You're the sum of my equation I'm the answer to your question If you follow my suggestion We can turn this ship around We'll go up instead of down You're the pan and I'm the handle You're the flame and I'm the candle (I'm the bee and you're the flower You're the princess in the tower I'm the mast and you're the sail I'm the hammer you're the nail)* Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world We're starting up a brand new day |
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from Sting - Still Be Love In The World (2001)
<< Brand New Day >>
--- Sting How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you뭗 never love again? How many lonely sleepless nights? How many lies how many fights? And why would you want to Put yourself through all of that again? Love is pain I hear you say Love is a cruel and bitter way of Paying you back for all the faith you ever had in your brain How could it be that what you need the most Can leave you feeling just like a ghost? You never want to feel so sad and lost again One day you could be looking Through an old book in rainy weather You see a picture of her smiling at you When you were still together You could be walking down the street And who should you chance to meet? But that same old smile you뭭e been thinking of all day? Why don't we turn the clock to zero honey? I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock all the way back I wonder if she뭠l take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero sister You뭠l never know how much I missed her Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we뭠l swim across We're starting up a brand new day It could happen to you Just like it happened to me There is simply no immunity There's no guarantee I say love is such a force if you find yourself in it You need some time for reflection You say, baby wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Turn the clock to zero honey I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero Mac I'm begging her to take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we'll swim across Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero buddy Don뭪 wanna be no fuddy duddy We're Starting up a brand new day I뭢 the rhythm in your tune I뭢 the sun and you뭨e the moon I뭢 the bat and you뭨e the cave You뭨e the beach and I뭢 the wave I뭢 the plough and you're the land You뭨e the glove and I뭢 the hand I뭢 the train and you뭨e the station I뭢 the flagpole to your nation I'm the present to your future You're the wound and I'm the suture You're the magnet to my pole I'm the devil in your soul You're the pupil I'm the teacher You're the church and I'm the preacher You're the flower I'm the rain You're the tunnel I'm the train Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world We're starting up a brand new day You're the crop to my rotation You're the sum of my equation I'm the answer to your question If you follow my suggestion We could turn this ship around And go up instead of down You're the pan and I'm the handle You're the flame and I'm the candle Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world Starting up a brand new day |
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from Sting - ...All This Time [live] (2001)
how many of you people out there
been hurt in some kind of love affair? and how many times did you swear that you'd never love again? how many lonely,sleepess nights? howmany lies, how many fights? and why would you wnat to put yourself through all of that again? love is pain i hear you say love is a cruel and bitter way of paying you back for all the faith you ever had in your brain how could it be that what you need the most can leave you feeling just like a ghost? you never want to feel so sad and lost again one day you could be looking through an old book in rainy weather you see a picture of her smiling at you when you were still together or you could be walking down the street and who should you chance to meet? but that same old smile you've been thinking af all day? why don't we turn the clock to zero honey i'll sell the stock we'll spend all the money we're starting up a brand new day turn the clock all the way back i wonder if she'll take me back i'm thinking in a brand new way turn the clock to zero sister you'll never know how much i missed her i'm starting up a brand new day it could happen to you just like it happen to me there is simply no immunity there's no guarantee i say love is such a force if yoy find youslef in it you need some time for reflction you say, baby wait a minute, wait a minute turn the clock to zero honey i'll sell the clock we'll spend all the money we're starting up a brand new day turn the clock to zero mac i'm begging her to take me back i'm thinking in a brand new way turn the clock to zero boss the river's wide we'll swim across we're starting up a brand new day turn the clock to zero buddy we're starting up a brand new day i'm the rhythm in your tune i'm the sun and you're moon i'm the bat and you're the cave you're the beach and i'm the wave i'm the plough and you're the land you're the glove and i'm the hand i'm the train and you're the station i'm the flagpole to your nation i'm the present to your future you're the wound and i'm the suture you're the magnet to my pole i'm the devil in your soul you're the pupil i'm the teacher you're the church and i'm the preacher you're the flower i'm the rain you're the tunnel i'm the train stand up all you lovers in the world stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl stand up all you lovers in the world we're starting up a brand new day you're the crop to my rotation you're the sum og my equation i'm the answer to your question if you follow my suggestion we can turn this ship around we'll go up instead of down you're the pan and i'm the handle you're the flame and i'm the candle (i'm the bee and you're the flower you're the princess in the tower i'm the mast and you're the sail i'm the hammer you're the nail)* stand up, all you lovers in the world stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl stand up, all you lovers in the world we're starting up a brand new day |
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from Sting - Desert Rose [single] (2002)
<< Brand New Day >>
--- Sting How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you뭗 never love again? How many lonely sleepless nights? How many lies how many fights? And why would you want to Put yourself through all of that again? Love is pain I hear you say Love is a cruel and bitter way of Paying you back for all the faith you ever had in your brain How could it be that what you need the most Can leave you feeling just like a ghost? You never want to feel so sad and lost again One day you could be looking Through an old book in rainy weather You see a picture of her smiling at you When you were still together You could be walking down the street And who should you chance to meet? But that same old smile you뭭e been thinking of all day? Why don't we turn the clock to zero honey? I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock all the way back I wonder if she뭠l take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero sister You뭠l never know how much I missed her Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we뭠l swim across We're starting up a brand new day It could happen to you Just like it happened to me There is simply no immunity There's no guarantee I say love is such a force if you find yourself in it You need some time for reflection You say, baby wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Turn the clock to zero honey I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero Mac I'm begging her to take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we'll swim across Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero buddy Don뭪 wanna be no fuddy duddy We're Starting up a brand new day I뭢 the rhythm in your tune I뭢 the sun and you뭨e the moon I뭢 the bat and you뭨e the cave You뭨e the beach and I뭢 the wave I뭢 the plough and you're the land You뭨e the glove and I뭢 the hand I뭢 the train and you뭨e the station I뭢 the flagpole to your nation I'm the present to your future You're the wound and I'm the suture You're the magnet to my pole I'm the devil in your soul You're the pupil I'm the teacher You're the church and I'm the preacher You're the flower I'm the rain You're the tunnel I'm the train Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world We're starting up a brand new day You're the crop to my rotation You're the sum of my equation I'm the answer to your question If you follow my suggestion We could turn this ship around And go up instead of down You're the pan and I'm the handle You're the flame and I'm the candle Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world Starting up a brand new day |
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from Sting - Desert Rose [single] (2002)
<< Brand New Day >>
--- Sting How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you뭗 never love again? How many lonely sleepless nights? How many lies how many fights? And why would you want to Put yourself through all of that again? Love is pain I hear you say Love is a cruel and bitter way of Paying you back for all the faith you ever had in your brain How could it be that what you need the most Can leave you feeling just like a ghost? You never want to feel so sad and lost again One day you could be looking Through an old book in rainy weather You see a picture of her smiling at you When you were still together You could be walking down the street And who should you chance to meet? But that same old smile you뭭e been thinking of all day? Why don't we turn the clock to zero honey? I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock all the way back I wonder if she뭠l take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero sister You뭠l never know how much I missed her Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we뭠l swim across We're starting up a brand new day It could happen to you Just like it happened to me There is simply no immunity There's no guarantee I say love is such a force if you find yourself in it You need some time for reflection You say, baby wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Turn the clock to zero honey I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero Mac I'm begging her to take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we'll swim across Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero buddy Don뭪 wanna be no fuddy duddy We're Starting up a brand new day I뭢 the rhythm in your tune I뭢 the sun and you뭨e the moon I뭢 the bat and you뭨e the cave You뭨e the beach and I뭢 the wave I뭢 the plough and you're the land You뭨e the glove and I뭢 the hand I뭢 the train and you뭨e the station I뭢 the flagpole to your nation I'm the present to your future You're the wound and I'm the suture You're the magnet to my pole I'm the devil in your soul You're the pupil I'm the teacher You're the church and I'm the preacher You're the flower I'm the rain You're the tunnel I'm the train Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world We're starting up a brand new day You're the crop to my rotation You're the sum of my equation I'm the answer to your question If you follow my suggestion We could turn this ship around And go up instead of down You're the pan and I'm the handle You're the flame and I'm the candle Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world Starting up a brand new day |
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from The Police 2집 - Regatta De Blanc (1979)
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight The future is but a question mark Hangs above my head, there in the dark Can't see for the brightness is staring me blind God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight |
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from The Police 2집 - Regatta De Blanc (1979)
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight The future is but a question mark Hangs above my head, there in the dark Can't see for the brightness is staring me blind God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight |
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from The Police - Live! [live] (1995)
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight The future is but a question mark Hangs above my head, there in the dark Can't see for the brightness is staring me blind God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight |
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from Sting 8집 - Songs From The Labyrinth (2006)
Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves where no fruit I find? No, no, where shadows do for bodies stand Thou may'st be abus'd if thy sight be dimmed Cold love is like to words written on sand Or to bubbles which on the water swim Wilt thou be thus abused still Seeing that she will right thee never? If thou cans't not o'ercome her will Thy love will be thus fruitless ever Was I so base, that I might not aspire Unto those high joys which she holds from me? As they are high, so high is my desire If she this deny, what can granted be? If she will yield to that which Reason is It is Reason's will that Love should be just Dear, make me happy still by granting this Or cut off delays if that I die must Better a thousand times to die Than for to live thus still tormented Dear, but remember it was I Who for thy sake did die contented Better a thousand times to die Than for to live thus still tormented Dear, but remember it was I Who for thy sake did die contented |
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from Sting - The Journey And The Labyrith [video] (2007)
Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak?
Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves where no fruit I find? No, no, where shadows do for bodies stand Thou may'st be abus'd if thy sight be dimmed Cold love is like to words written on sand Or to bubbles which on the water swim Wilt thou be thus abused still Seeing that she will right thee never? If thou cans't not o'ercome her will Thy love will be thus fruitless ever Was I so base, that I might not aspire Unto those high joys which she holds from me? As they are high, so high is my desire If she this deny, what can granted be? If she will yield to that which Reason is It is Reason's will that Love should be just Dear, make me happy still by granting this Or cut off delays if that I die must Better a thousand times to die Than for to live thus still tormented Dear, but remember it was I Who for thy sake did die contented Better a thousand times to die Than for to live thus still tormented Dear, but remember it was I Who for thy sake did die contented |
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from Sting - The Journey And The Labyrith [video] (2007)
Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak?
Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves where no fruit I find? No, no, where shadows do for bodies stand Thou may'st be abus'd if thy sight be dimmed Cold love is like to words written on sand Or to bubbles which on the water swim Wilt thou be thus abused still Seeing that she will right thee never? If thou cans't not o'ercome her will Thy love will be thus fruitless ever Was I so base, that I might not aspire Unto those high joys which she holds from me? As they are high, so high is my desire If she this deny, what can granted be? If she will yield to that which Reason is It is Reason's will that Love should be just Dear, make me happy still by granting this Or cut off delays if that I die must Better a thousand times to die Than for to live thus still tormented Dear, but remember it was I Who for thy sake did die contented Better a thousand times to die Than for to live thus still tormented Dear, but remember it was I Who for thy sake did die contented |
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from The Police 1집 - Outlandos D'Amour (1978)
I've called you so many times today
And I guess it's all true what your girl-friends say That you don't ever want to see me again And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten I guess you'd call it cowardice But I'm not prepared to go on like this I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I see you sent my letters back And my L.P. records and they're all scratched I can't see the point in another day When nobody listens to a word I say You can call it lack of confidence But to carry on living doesn't make no sense I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't stand losing you I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I guess this is our last goodbye And you don't care, so I won't cry But you'll be sorry when I'm dead And all this guilt will be on your head I guess you'd call it suicide But I'm too full to swallow my pride I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't |
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from The Police - Live! [live] (1995)
I've called you so many times today
And I guess it's all true what your girl-friends say That you don't ever want to see me again And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten I guess you'd call it cowardice But I'm not prepared to go on like this I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I see you sent my letters back And my L.P. records and they're all scratched I can't see the point in another day When nobody listens to a word I say You can call it lack of confidence But to carry on living doesn't make no sense I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't stand losing you I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I guess this is our last goodbye And you don't care, so I won't cry But you'll be sorry when I'm dead And all this guilt will be on your head I guess you'd call it suicide But I'm too full to swallow my pride I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't |
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from The Police - Live! [live] (1995)
I've called you so many times today
And I guess it's all true what your girl-friends say That you don't ever want to see me again And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten I guess you'd call it cowardice But I'm not prepared to go on like this I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I can't stand losing you I see you sent my letters back And my L.P. records and they're all scratched I can't see the point in another day When nobody listens to a word I say You can call it lack of confidence But to carry on living doesn't make no sense I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't stand losing you I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I guess this is our last goodbye And you don't care, so I won't cry But you'll be sorry when I'm dead And all this guilt will be on your head I guess you'd call it suicide But I'm too full to swallow my pride I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing I can't, I can't |
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from The Police 3집 - Zenyattà Mondatta (1980)
(Sting)
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect You live you life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line You say you want to spend the winter in Firenza You're so afraid to catch a dose of influenza You live your life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine Now if I tell you that you suffer from delusions You pay your analyst to reach the same conclusions You live your life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect You live your life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line Canary in a coalmine... |
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from The Police 3집 - Zenyattà Mondatta (1980)
(Sting)
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect You live you life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line You say you want to spend the winter in Firenza You're so afraid to catch a dose of influenza You live your life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine Now if I tell you that you suffer from delusions You pay your analyst to reach the same conclusions You live your life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine Canary in a coalmine First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect You live your life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line Canary in a coalmine... |
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from Sting 1집 - The Dream Of The Blue Turtles (1985)
Young men, soldiers, nineteen fourteen
Marching through countries they'd never seen Virgins with rifles, a game of charades All for a children's crusade Pawns in the game are not victims of chance Strewn on the fields of Belgium and France Poppies for young men, death's bitter trade All of these young lives betrayed The children of England would never be slaves They're trapped on the wire and dying in waves The flower of England face down in the mud And stained in the blood of a whole generation Corpulent generals safe behind lines History's lessons drowned in red wine Poppies for young men, death's bitter trade All of those young lives betrayed All for a children's crusade The children of England would never be slaves They're trapped on the wire and dying in waves The flower of England face down in the mud And stained in the blood of a whole generation Midnight in Soho nineteen eighty four Fixing in doorways, opium slaves Poppies for young men, such bitter trade All of those young lives betrayed All for a children's crusade |
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from Sting 8집 - Songs From The Labyrinth (2006)
Cleare or cloudie sweet as April showring Smooth or frowning so is hir face to mee Pleasd or smiling like milde May all flowring When skies blew silke and medowes carpets bee Hir speeches notes of that night bird that singeth Who thought all sweet yet jarring notes outringeth Hir speeches notes of that night bird that singeth Who thought all sweet yet jarring notes outringeth Hir grace like June When earth and trees bee trimde In best attire of compleat beauties height Hir love againe like sommers daies bee dimde With little cloudes of doubtfull constant faith Hir trust hir doubt, like raine and heat in Skies Gently thundring, she lightning to mine eies Hir trust hir doubt, like raine and heat in Skies Gently thundring, she lightning to mine eies Sweet sommer spring That breatheth life and growing In weedes as into herbs and flowers And sees of service divers sorts in sowing Some haply seeming and some being yours Raine on your herbs and flowers that truly serve And let your weeds lack dew and duly starve Raine on your herbs and flowers that truly serve And let your weeds lack dew and duly starve |
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from Sting - The Journey And The Labyrith [video] (2007)
Cleare or cloudie sweet as April showring
Smooth or frowning so is hir face to mee Pleasd or smiling like milde May all flowring When skies blew silke and medowes carpets bee Hir speeches notes of that night bird that singeth Who thought all sweet yet jarring notes outringeth Hir speeches notes of that night bird that singeth Who thought all sweet yet jarring notes outringeth Hir grace like June When earth and trees bee trimde In best attire of compleat beauties height Hir love againe like sommers daies bee dimde With little cloudes of doubtfull constant faith Hir trust hir doubt, like raine and heat in Skies Gently thundring, she lightning to mine eies Hir trust hir doubt, like raine and heat in Skies Gently thundring, she lightning to mine eies Sweet sommer spring That breatheth life and growing In weedes as into herbs and flowers And sees of service divers sorts in sowing Some haply seeming and some being yours Raine on your herbs and flowers that truly serve And let your weeds lack dew and duly starve Raine on your herbs and flowers that truly serve And let your weeds lack dew and duly starve |
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from Sting 8집 - Songs From The Labyrinth (2006)
Come again! sweet love doth now invite Thy graces that refrain To do me due delight To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy Come again! that I may cease to mourn Through thy unkind disdain For now left and forlorn I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery All the day the sun that lends me shine By frowns doth cause me pine And feeds me with delay Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe All the night my sleeps are full of dreams My eyes are full of streams My heart takes no delight |
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from Sting, Edin Karamazov - The Journey & The Labyrinth: The Music Of John Dowland (2007)
Come again! sweet love doth now invite
Thy graces that refrain To do me due delight To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy Come again! that I may cease to mourn Through thy unkind disdain For now left and forlorn I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery All the day the sun that lends me shine By frowns doth cause me pine And feeds me with delay Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe All the night my sleeps are full of dreams My eyes are full of streams My heart takes no delight |
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from Sting - The Journey And The Labyrith [video] (2007)
Come again! sweet love doth now invite
Thy graces that refrain To do me due delight To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy Come again! that I may cease to mourn Through thy unkind disdain For now left and forlorn I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery All the day the sun that lends me shine By frowns doth cause me pine And feeds me with delay Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe All the night my sleeps are full of dreams My eyes are full of streams My heart takes no delight |
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from Sting - The Journey And The Labyrith [video] (2007)
Come again! sweet love doth now invite
Thy graces that refrain To do me due delight To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die With thee again in sweetest sympathy Come again! that I may cease to mourn Through thy unkind disdain For now left and forlorn I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die In deadly pain and endless misery All the day the sun that lends me shine By frowns doth cause me pine And feeds me with delay Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe Her smiles, my springs That makes my joy to grow Her frowns the winter of my woe All the night my sleeps are full of dreams My eyes are full of streams My heart takes no delight |
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from Sting 8집 - Songs From The Labyrinth (2006)
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death And close up these my weary weeping eyes Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul That living dies, that living dies, that living dies Till thou on me be stoule Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul That living dies, that living dies, that living dies Till thou on me be stoule Come shadow of my end, and shape of rest Allied to death, child to his blackfac'd night Come thou and charme these rebels in my breast Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright O come sweet sleepe - come, or I die for ever Come ere my last sleepe comes, or come never |
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from Sting - The Journey And The Labyrith [video] (2007)
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death
And close up these my weary weeping eyes Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul That living dies, that living dies, that living dies Till thou on me be stoule Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul That living dies, that living dies, that living dies Till thou on me be stoule Come shadow of my end, and shape of rest Allied to death, child to his blackfac'd night Come thou and charme these rebels in my breast Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright O come sweet sleepe - come, or I die for ever Come ere my last sleepe comes, or come never |
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from Sting 1집 - The Dream Of The Blue Turtles (1985)
There were rooms of forgiveness
In the house that we share But the space has been emptied Of whatever was there There were cupboards of patience There were shelf loads of care But whoever came calling Found nobody there After today, consider me gone Roses have thorns and shining waters mud And cancer lurks deep in the sweetest bud Clouds and eclipses stain the moon and the sun And history reeks of the wrongs we have done After today, consider me gone I've spent too many years at war with myself The doctor has told me it's no good for my health To search for perfection is all very well But to look for heaven is to live here in hell After today, consider me gone |
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from The Police 2집 - Regatta De Blanc (1979)
I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote
I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got contacts in my book and in my eyes My good connection on the telephone never lies Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got a list of the people I have known I'm never alone on the end of a phone Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat Have we got touchdown, can't we be? Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown, can't we be? Have we got contact, you and me? |
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from The Police 2집 - Regatta De Blanc (1979)
I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote
I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got contacts in my book and in my eyes My good connection on the telephone never lies Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got a list of the people I have known I'm never alone on the end of a phone Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat Have we got touchdown, can't we be? Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown, can't we be? Have we got contact, you and me? |
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from For Our Children (1999)
I'm a broken-hearted keelman and I'm o'er head in love With a young lass from Gyetsid And I call 'er my dove Her name's Cushie Butterfield And she sells yellow clay And 'er cousins a muckman And they call him Tom Gray She's a big lass She's a bonny lass And she likes her beer And I call her Cushie Butterfield And I wish she was here Her eyes is like two holes In a blanket burnt through And her breath in the mornin' Would scare a young coo She wears big galoshes And her stockings once was white And her bed gown it's lilac And her hat's never straight Cushie Butterfield Aa's a broken hairted keel man and Aa's ower heed in luv Wiv a young lass in Gyetsid an Aa caal hor me duv Hor nyem's Cushie Butterfield and she sells Yalla clay And her cousin is a muckman and they caall ?im Tom Gray.- She's a big lass an' a bonnie lass an' she likes hor beer An they caall hor Cushie Butterfield an' aa wish she war heor Her eyes are like two holes in a blanket bornt throo, An' her brows in a mornin wad spyen a young coo; An' when aw heer her shootin "will ye buy ony clay," Like a candy man's trumpet, it steels ma young hart away. Ye'll oft see hor doon at Sangit when the fresh harrin cims in, She's like a bagfull o'saadust tied roond wiv a string; She weers big galoshes tee, an' hor stockins once was white, An' hor bedgoon it's laelock, but hor hat's nivver strite. Whan Aa axed hor te marry us, she started te laff; "Noo, nyen o'yor munkey tricks, for Aa like nee such chaff" Then she started a' blubblin' an' roared like a bull, An' the cheps on the Keel ses As's nowt but a fyeul. She sez "The chep that gets me'll heh to work ivry day, An when he cums hyem at neets he?ll heh te gan an' seek clay; An' when he's away seekin't aal myek balls an' sing' Weel may the keel row that my laddies in !" Noo, aw heer she hes anuther chep, an' he hews at Shipcote' If aw thowt she wad deceive me, ah'd sure cut me throat; Aal doon the river sailin, an?sing "Aam afloat," Biddin addo te Cushy Butterfield an?the chep at Shipcote. |
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from The Police 4집 - Ghost In The Machine (1981)
I can dream up schemes when I'm sitting in my seat
I don't see any flaws till I get to my feet I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring I could make a mark if it weren't so dark I could be replaced by any bright spark But darkness makes me fumble For a key To a door That's wide open Instead of worrying about my clothes I could be someone that nobody knows I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring I can dream up schemes when I'm sitting in my seat I don't see any flaws till I get to my feet I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring |
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from The Police 4집 - Ghost In The Machine (1981)
I can dream up schemes when I'm sitting in my seat
I don't see any flaws till I get to my feet I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring I could make a mark if it weren't so dark I could be replaced by any bright spark But darkness makes me fumble For a key To a door That's wide open Instead of worrying about my clothes I could be someone that nobody knows I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring I can dream up schemes when I'm sitting in my seat I don't see any flaws till I get to my feet I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring |
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from The Police 3집 - Zenyattà Mondatta (1980)
Don't think me unkind
Words are hard to find They're only cheques I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me Their logic ties me up and rapes me De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true Poets, priests and politicians Have words to thank for their positions Words that scream for your submission And no-one's jamming their transmission 'Cos when their eloquence escapes you Their logic ties you up and rapes you De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true |
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from The Police 3집 - Zenyattà Mondatta (1980)
Don't think me unkind
Words are hard to find They're only cheques I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me Their logic ties me up and rapes me De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true Poets, priests and politicians Have words to thank for their positions Words that scream for your submission And no-one's jamming their transmission 'Cos when their eloquence escapes you Their logic ties you up and rapes you De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true |
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from The Police - Live! [live] (1995)
Don't think me unkind
Words are hard to find They're only cheques I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me Their logic ties me up and rapes me De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true Poets, priests and politicians Have words to thank for their positions Words that scream for your submission And no-one's jamming their transmission 'Cos when their eloquence escapes you Their logic ties you up and rapes you De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true |
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from Sting - Sting At The Movies (1997)
Don't think me unkind
Words are hard to find They're only cheques I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me Their logic ties me up and rapes me De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true Poets, priests and poiticians Have words to thank for their positions Words that scream for your submission And no-one's jamming their transmission And when their eloquence escapes you Their logic ties you up and rapes you De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true |
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Subject : 소장가치 100퍼센트. Sting - Symphonicities
