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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
Dreams
Inconsistent angel things Horses bred with star-laced wings But it's so hard to make them fly, fly, fly These wings Beat the night sky 'bove the town One goes up and one goes down And so the chariot hits the ground, bound, bound We have forgotten (don't try to make me fly) How it used to be (I'll stay here, I'll be fine) How it used to be (don't go and let me down) How it used to be (I'm starting to like this town) When wings beat the night sky 'bove the ground When I unwillingly shoot them down With all my petty fears and doubts, down, down? REFRAIN We have forgotten (am I in love with this?) How it used to be (my constant broken ship) How it used to be (don't go I'll shoot you down) How it used to be (I'm starting to like this town) REFRAIN |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
This is my forty fifth
depressing tune They're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight 'Cause the black in our pocket won't let us fight A proper fight So hey baby Can you shed some light on the problem maybe 'Cause we're all tired and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents shut down the show Yes we should like to see a burning bush type sign But anything would be fine We're all told to dance we never picked the tune Hanging like puppets they feed us from bent steel spoon But we're sealing our lips for the someday when the needle And the violet l was songs of the pain Songs that explain All our circles and strains So hey baby Can you shed some light on the problem maybe 'Cause we're all crying and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents shut down the show Yes we should like to see a burning bush type sign But anything would be fine We're all dying and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents shut down the show Yes we should like to see a burning bush type sign And we should like to see you pack your tents shut down your show And we should like to see a burning bush type sign But anything would be fine Oh anything would be fine |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
Fight 'til your fists bleed,baby
Beat the fate-walls en closing you,maybe God will unlock the cage of Learning for you Fight 'til your fists bleed,baby Kick and scream at the wicked things ,maybe God will unlock the door You need to walk through When will it happen,baby? It could be near,but then maybe it could be far, Here we are in the waiting room of the world We will wait until you call our names out loud, In the waiting room of the world We will wait until you call our names out loud, And the battle will never end well You can't marry out heaven to your hell We Prolific,and you ,the Devourer ,need to see Some things are sacred,baby Why have you gone and Trampled them lately? I guess it's just all a part of your way You should be ashamed I'm getting tired of fighting I guess I should ask Do I go quiestly down? Do I kick,Do I scream when I'm bound? Are you coming to open the door? Are you near?Are you near? Is it far? Here we are in the waiting room Of the world, We will wait until you call our names out loud |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
kiss me out of bearded
barley nightly beside the green green grass swing swing swing the spinning step you weat those shoes and I will wear that dress oh kiss me beneath the milky twlight lead me out on the moon lit fioor lift your open hand strike the band and make the fire files dance silver moons sparkling so kiss me kiss me down by the broken tree house swing me up on its hang tire bring bring bring your flowered hat we'll take the trail marked on yiur fathers map oh kiss me beneath the milky twilight lead me out on the moon lit fioor lift your open hand strike up the bandand make the fire files dance silver moons sparkling so kiss me kiss me be neath the milky twilight lead me out on the moon lit fioor lift your open hand strike up the band and make the fire files dance silver moons sparkiling so kiss me so kiss me |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
You and the moon are a beautiful sight to me.
The stars in your eyes make it really hard to see you. A night in the sun is all I really want. You and me with the best of both for once. Night breaks. My heart could not ache anymore. Am I that easy to ignore? You let your song blow right through me. Your mighty intellect makes you mighty hard to see. Will there come a time for me to be more to you, more to me? Night breaks. My heart could not ache anymore. Am I that easy to ignore |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta
El viento de la noche gira en el cielo (The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. The night wind revolves in the sky.) Oir la noche inmensa mas inmensa sin ella. Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el roc?. (To hear the immense night still more immense without her. And the falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.) Tonight I can write the saddest lines, The saddest lines about her |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
I guess you could say
I'm a little afraid I'm a little afraid What if you go away I've seen it before I've been here before If I have to love myself tell me how to love myself What's there to love about myself I just want to see that as a person you want me as a person you want me But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way and I'm thinking you're just gonna run away and I can't catch you i can get you i can get you I guess I would say that I want you to stay that I want you to stay 'Cause you have this strange knack adds glow to my black as you chase it all away And I hope that you can see I will someday leave these things I am waiting to be free But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way and I'm thinking you're just gonna run away and I can't catch you I can't catch you I can't catch you Oh I want to catch you But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way and I'm thinking you're just gonna run away and I can't catch you |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
The Lines of my earth
so brittle, unfertile, and ready to die I need a drink but the well has gone dry And we in the habit of saying the same things all over again, for the money we shall make This is the last song that I'll write 'til you tellme otherwise. And it's because I just dont feel it This is the last song 'til you tell me otherwise. And it's because I just don't feel it anymore It should be our time This fertile youth's black soil is ready for rain The harvest is high but the well has gone dry And they in the habit of saying the same things all over again, about the money we shall make This is the last song that I'll write 'til you tell me otherwise And it's because I just don't feel it This is the last song 'til you tell me otherwise And it's because I just don't feel it anymore This is the last song that I'll write 'til you tell me otherwise. And it's because I just don't feel it This is the last song 'til you tell me otherwise. And it's because I just don't feel it anymore |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
My life is plagued
By mistakes broken love slaps in the face But I'm trying to care to dare to embrace your face Hug him like a brother Kiss her like a sister Let it be my mother for now I want to find where the maid in the street Is pouring her wine I heard she takes you in and gives you the words You need said If you'll be her brother She'll kiss you like a sister she'll even be your mother for now Hug him like a brother Kiss her like a sister Let it be my mother Let it be my father I will be her brother Kiss her like a sister Come and be my mother forever |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
Leaves are falling,
and something's calling me here. The state of depression That I'm walking in, got the impression that I won't stay here long I know I am like this, but still I don't know what to do. The sky is darkening, I can feel it in the air. My heart is sinking. I know winter's on its way I know I am like this, but still I dont know what to do. I know Iam like this. Oh sister, show me what to do I know there's a way to get this another day When will I know if there's a way for me? I want to lie in the sand and have the sun shine on me. Is that way too much to ask? |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
You must be the seed
Descend into the earth Searching for the union of death and then rebirth But I need love It is patience it is kindness I need love It is rain after the dryness I need love Sister Wisdom help me see It's the one thing that I need The only thing that I need The Harvester is near His blade is on your skin To plant a new beginning Well then let the cut begin But I need love It is patience it is kindness I need love It is rain after the dryness I need love Sister Wisdom help me see It's the one thing that I need The only thing that I need The Harvester is near His blade is on your skin To plant a new beginning Well then let the cut begin Let the cut begin |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
It has gotten to my head. Permeates the path I tread.
But I tread I'm moving on in a new and happy song. I can sing about the night how my tunnel without light Led me to the other side where the sky is blue. It's all I can do to not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me again. There is fire inside the tree. Flames of knowing kissing me. I have waited long to see a sign from you. It's all I can do to not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me again |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Sixpence None The Richer (1997)
There she goes
There she goes again Racing through my brain And I just can't contain This feeling that remains There she blows There she blows again Pulsing through my vein And I just can't contain This feeling that remains There she goes There she goes again Racing through my brain And I just can't contain This feeling that remains There she goes There she goes again She calls my name She pulls my train No one else could heal my pain And I just can't contain This feeling that remains There she goes There she goes again Chasing down my lane And I just can't contain This feeling that remains |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
it's every day
I'm in this place I feel this way I feel the same it's every day I'm in this place I feel this way I feel the same is it all inside my head is it all inside my head I view the lips and take my pick I view my faith and make the choice 'cause it's nobody else's but mine but you are in my heart I can feel you're beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel when I lose control I can only breathe your name I can only breathe your name so many days within this ways I need the truth I need some grace I need the path to find my place I need some truth I need some grace the part of you That's part of me we'll never die we'll never leave and it's nobody else's but mine you are in my heart I can feel your beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel and I lose control I can only breathe your name I can only breathe your name you'll view the lips and take your pick you'll view my faith and make the choice 'cause it's nobody else's but yours and your in my heart I can feel your beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel and I lose control I can only breathe your name 'cause your in my heart I can feel your beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel and I lose control I can only breathe your name I can only breathe your name I can only breathe your name I can only breathe your name |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
*tonight it's time
choose a direction if you fail you can make a correction slowly now make life faster make your mind up for once this time it's all to know where I'm supposed to go it's all so hard to know to know where I'm supposed to go tonight, tonight *repeat tonight I'm gonna let it go I'm trying to let it be because I know you see that it's all to know where I'm supposed to go but there is a way and tomorrow is a brand new day yes, it's all so hard to know where I'm supposed to go but there is a way and tomorrow is a brand new day tonight, tonight |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I dreamt of something last night in my sleep
I saw you sitting in a room without me you were smiling and you had a tattoo I'm me, in a room without you *I aim my kettle at you ready or not you're gonna feel my pain, like it or not you've got your debts to pay and you wanna fly you're down and out of time and there is something I wanted to say a simple rhythm I forgot how to play I wanna tell you that I've called off the dogs your mystery is not worth freeing soul * repeat (x2) I wanna tell you that I've galled out the doves your mystery is not worth freeing soul |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
there is freedom within, there is freedom without
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup there's a battle ahead, many battles are lost but you'll never see the end of the road while you're travelling with me *hey now, hey now don't dream it's over hey now, hey now when the world comes in they come, they come to build a wall between us we know they won't win now I'm towing my car, there's a hole in the roof my possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof in the paper today tales of war and of waste but you turn right over to the T.V. page *repeat now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum and I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart (only shadows ahead) only shadows ahead barely clearing the roof get to know the feeling of liberation and relief *repeat hey now, hey now don't dream it's over hey now, hey now when the world comes in hey now, hey now don't dream it's over hey now, hey now when the world comes in hey now, hey now don't dream it's over |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time
all the questions of the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine I'm waiting for answers I'm waiting to figure it out I trip on my chances I slip to my doubt *I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time all the questions of the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine the sunshine where it seems that my weakness is sometimes my only strength and in my incompleteness you gave your way *repeat I'll be your round and I will find my way back down and I sing this song of the song *repeat the sunshine |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
you are the burning
the flame that is turning my smoldering ash into a bird so stay close my brother I couldn't stand the loss you are the bridge of action I need you to help me cross I need you to help me *so when you break my arms I'll take hold of you I know your heart is a hand that takes hold of me my hand that is breaking is the hand that is making all the dead things in me grow a gift of a holy loss this burning at the dross *repeat why do you set out to break the one thing the one thing I have to give its hard to believe that I could, that I should begin again but I know your heart is a hand so when I break your arms you'll take hold of me you know my heart is a hand that takes hold of you so when you break my arms I'll take hold of you I know your heart is a hand that takes hold of me so when you break my arms I'll take hold of you I know your heart is a hand that takes hold of me |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
you're a painting with symbols deep, a symphony
soft as it shifts from dark beneath a poem that flows, caressing my skin in all of these things you reside and I want you flow from the pen, bow and brush with paper and string, and canvas touch with ink in the air, to dust your light? from morning to the black of night *this is my call I belong to You this is my call to sing the melodies of You this is my call I can do nothing else I can do nothing else you're the scent of an unfound bloom, a simple tune I only write variations to sooth the mood a drink that will knock me down to the floor a key that will unlock the door where I hear a voice sing familiar themes then beckons me weave notes in between a bow and a string, a tap and glass you pour me till the day has passed *repeat this is my call I belong to You this is my call to sing the melodies of You this is my call I can do nothing else this is my call I belong to You this is my call to sing the melodies of You this is my call I can do nothing else I can do nothing else lalala... |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I look out to the fields
where blood is shed upon the ground I breathe in, breathe out change the channel, mute the sound I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head my stomach reeling at the thought of all those human beings dead I breathe in, breathe out I'm going to an interview about a song, three minutes long I just mean something to you especially when your dearest friend was sent to cover Kosovo his last assignment brought a bullet and now he's gone, he's gone *feels like I'm fiddlin' while Rome is burning down should I lay my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight 'cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed I packed his books up, left the office went to tell the wife the news she fell in shock, the baby kicked and shed a tear inside the womb I breathe in, I breathe out soak the ground up with my eyes I try to say a healing word when your tongue is paralyzed *repeat I breathe in, I breathe out I breathe in, I breathe out I breathe in, I breathe out |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
so I'm waiting by a phone
for the blessed ring like a holy grail for the fisher king time is ticking down like a metronome rhythm for my brain and its ceaseless games I never seem to play them to the beat I hear though my heart beat is a beat that beats so near so we had a talk last night about the heavy blow that you dealt in fright you're back against the wall it was a puzzle piece important to the whole that I may not find to place within that hole I never seem to put them in the gaps I see like a puzzle where the pieces lost to me so I'm changing who I am 'cause what I am's not good and I know you love me now but I don't see why you should and I don't see why you should no, I don't see why you should so I drift into the air like a moth to light down the boulevard to the coffee shop in the land of sorrow in the land of wait my fear is bearing down on this lonely town I never seem to write them down as good as him like I somewhere lost the keys that let me in so I'm changing who I am 'cause what I am's not good and I know you love me now (love me now) but I don't see why you should so I'm changing who I am 'cause what I am's not good and I know you love me now (love me now) but I don't see why you should and I don't see why you should no, I don't see why you should |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
eyes wide open all the time
just like a drug store in the city where she walks the streets at night time keeps ticking like the ocean through a sip ever on ever forward in a march hallelujah she's one for the money to for the show time to go back to life, back to dreams without tears she's saving what she killed she built herself a room to spin around her womb she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now life is heavy of mistakes have come to call her always close and dear, never far behind floating just above the surface of their brains their nightmares wait but come again when she wakes hallelujah she's one for the money to for the show time to go back to life, back to dreams without fears she's saving what she killed she built herself a room to spin around her womb she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye (bye) to the world now she's saying good bye bye (bye) to the world now she's saying good bye bye, bye eyes wide open all the time just like a drug store in the city where she walks the streets at night |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
Dizzy
I'm like Thomas doubting Fingers routing the scars Of your wrists and side Touching flesh will make my mind believe But I want to be like David Throwing his clothes to the wind To dance a jig in my skin And be re-made by your cleansing again Chorus: I give you myself, It's all that I have Broken and frail, I'm clay in your hands And I'm spinning unconcealed Dizzy on this wheel for you, my Love I'm like Peter crying Crowing burning my ears Still you come near You take my hand And place in my palm an eternal chance Chours x2 |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
do I murder when I forget you from afar
too drunk on the poison of endless roads and the countless smoky bars but tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful chord do I murder us putting pavement in my veins shooting in that special heroin for the seeking and displaced but tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful chord but tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful chord |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
A Million Parachutes
Like a million parachutes The snow's coming down I'll lock up the front door And turn the lights down In the glow of the street lights I see them descend Like a million parachutes, small men on a mission [Chorus] I miss the warmth And I miss the sun I miss the ocean I miss everyone And I miss the bridges That span across the bay Tonight, it seems like ages ago Like a million parachutes the snow still falls The dogs are asleep now There's no one to call I'll put on some records And wait for the light Under those million parachutes Now a blanket of white. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Let me, let me know what makes you happy
And I'll do it over, over and over again Let me, let me know just how you love me And we'll spin around again in this field of flowers we're in I wish to quote from Whitman now To show the way I feel, I feel about you Oh about you Because it's a subtle electric fire you light in me Every time I see you So let's dance again in this field of flowers we're in These lyrics are so frivolous they really have no meaning But I wrote them for you And anywhere I would be with you No matter where, but for now we're here So let's spin around again in this field of flowers we're in Let's spin again in this field of flowers we're in |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Big time bright lights
The world is looking for someone to show them the daylight But it's not me I am not the one For simple love look to the son Spotlight get me out of this spotlight It looked okay but somehow it doesn't feel right A lifelong dream now reality I never thought that it could happen to me Big time high life Shattered hopes and disillusioned insight He can give it to you and he can take it away Just as sure as the morning is the start of day Sometimes in your life The world is going to put you under the spotlight It's easy to follow not hard to pursue You won't know that it happened to you |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Fatherless and the widow
Stricken down by the hand of death Grasping for security Anticipation of the imminent next Of the imminent next The fatherless and the widow Find their souls filled with fear Her lover gone forever His hand to hold is never coming back Never coming back Behind closed doors they cry their tears Behind closed doors they reveal their fears To the God in heaven above To the God in heaven above |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Mysteries unfolding quickly before my eyes
In a way I saw the world in one night Without even leaving Without even leaving the room Golden cymbals catching light The flowing veils of dancers in the night Put me in a swoon Beating drums and violins so mystical and freeing These things that I'm seeing They're so wonderful Oh the world is such a big place And you have redeemed it You have redeemed it No reason to be afraid You have redeemed it You have redeemed us all Culture after culture flash before my eyes The semi closed mind is now evident Help me to remember this world is yours You gave your life to bring the wayward back to you The wayward back to you |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
trust in the
Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge him and He will make your paths straight don't worry about tomorrow He's got it under control just trust in the Lord with all your heart and He will carry you through Lord sometimes it gets so tough to keep my eyes on your when things are going rough then I turn my eyes up to the sky and and I hear your voice it says to me trust in the Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge him and He will make your paths straight don't worry about tomorrow He's got it under control just trust in the Lord with all your heart and He will carry you through child do not be weary with the troubles of this world I have overcome trust in the Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge him and He will make your paths straight don't worry about tomorrow He's got it under control just trust in the Lord with all your heart and He will carry you through and He will carry you through |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Standing in the middle of a forest
Basking in the glorious autumn Watching the leaves as they change From green from green to orange yellow and brown I'm falling down I'm falling down My emotions are deceiving me Blinding my eyes from my nature Robbing my quiet solitude Of tranquility of tranquility I'm falling down I'm falling down Oh let these falling leaves cover me Let me sink into the ground Never be found |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
History merely repeats itself
Nothing in this world is truly new The sea churns as it feeds from the river at it's mouth The wind blows across the land from north to south The laboring man spends his life getting nowhere Meaningless It's all meaningless All my life and labor is foolish And now I don't have a reason anymore Come now be merry drink your drink Devour your feast don't stop to think Tomorrow you could be gone far away So gather ye rosebuds while he may Tomorrow you could like in a silent grave Pawing the dust and awaiting the end of time Fear your God this is all I know Meaningless It's all meaningless All my life and labor is foolish And now I don't have a reason A reason to live anymore |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Tell me father are you riding on
The fictional bus up to heaven above? Do you listen to the angels on the outskirts Have they persuaded you? Oh tell me father Perhaps you have been persuaded before I just want to know where your body and soul Roam tonight But I know I'll never know Until I pass away to the next life I know I'll never know Where your soul roams tonight Until I reach the afterlife Kneeling in this church of stone On this pew reading my prayer book "We commend to your Lord All the souls who have died." As you walk in the garden Is the grass broken glass on your feet? I want to believe when I think how I wasted my chance And mother I pray That it would happen someday we would find you Where we're going |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
Questions flew
And words were hurled into the air And when the smoke had cleared I saw you lying there I used my words like bullets in a gun To pick your ego off like skeet flung In the gallery of fools Too many words come from my mouth I wish would remain unsaid Oh I've had to eat them all and now I must confess It was a silly thing to say to you It was a silly thing to say to you I know We know |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Fatherless And The Widow (1994)
trust in the
Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge him and He will make your paths straight don't worry about tomorrow He's got it under control just trust in the Lord with all your heart and He will carry you through Lord sometimes it gets so tough to keep my eyes on your when things are going rough then I turn my eyes up to the sky and and I hear your voice it says to me trust in the Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge him and He will make your paths straight don't worry about tomorrow He's got it under control just trust in the Lord with all your heart and He will carry you through child do not be weary with the troubles of this world I have overcome trust in the Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge him and He will make your paths straight don't worry about tomorrow He's got it under control just trust in the Lord with all your heart and He will carry you through and He will carry you through |
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from Smallville (스몰빌) by Mark Snow [omnibus, ost] (2004)
There is freedom within
there is freedom without Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup There's a battle ahead many battles are lost But you'll never see end of the road While you're traveling with me Hey now hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now hey now When the world comes in They come they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win Now I'm towing my car there's a hole in the roof My possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof In the paper today tales of war and of waste But you turn right over to the TV page Hey now hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now hey now When the world comes in They come they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win Now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum And I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart Only shadows ahead barely clearing the roof Get to know the feeling of liberation and relief Hey now hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now hey now When the world comes in They come they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win Hey now hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now hey now When the world comes in Hey now hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now hey now When the world comes in Hey now hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now hey now |
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from You'Re Beautiful (2006)
Kiss me out of the bearded barley.
Lightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me high upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail marked on your father's map. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. |
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from How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days (10일 안에 남자 친구에게 차이는 법) by David Newman [omnibus, ost] (2003)
Kiss me out of the bearded barley.
Lightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me high upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail marked on your father's map. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. |
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from Chick Flicks (칙 플릭) by Chick Flicks [ost] (2007)
Kiss me out of the bearded barley 무성한 저 보리밭에서 나와 키스해주세요 Nightly, beside the green, green grass 밤에는 저 푸른 잔디밭 옆에서 말이에요 Swing, swing, swing the spinning step 빙글 또 빙글, 돌고 또 돌아요 You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress 그대는 그 신발을 신고, 난 저 드레스를 입을께요 Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight 쏟아지는 은하수 별빛 아래서 제게 키스해주세요 Lead me out on the moonlit floor 달빛이 비추는 무대 위로 날 이끌어줘요 Lift your open hand 손바닥을 넓게 펴서 위로 들어주세요 Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance 밴드를 연주하고 반딧불도 춤을 추게 해 줘요 Silver moon's sparkling 은빛 달도 찬란하게 빛나네요 So kiss me 그러니 제게 키스해주세요 Kiss me down by the broken tree house 부서진 나무집 옆에서 제게 키스해주세요 Swing me upon its hanging tire 거기 걸려있는 타이어 위에 앉은 저를 밀어 주세요 Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat 꽃장식이 달린 당신의 그 모자도 가져와 주세요 We'll take the trail marked on your father's map 당신 아버님의 지도에 표시된 그 기차를 타러 갈 거에요 Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight 쏟아지는 은하수 별빛 아래서 제게 키스해주세요 Lead me out on the moonlit floor 달빛이 비추는 무대 위로 날 이끌어줘요 Lift your open hand 손바닥을 넓게 펴서 위로 들어주세요 Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance 밴드를 연주하고 반딧불도 춤을 추게 해 줘요 Silver moon's sparkling 은빛 달도 찬란하게 빛나네요 So kiss me 그러니 제게 키스해주세요 kiss me beneath the milky twilight 쏟아지는 은하수 별빛 아래서 제게 키스해주세요 Lead me out on the moonlit floor 달빛이 비추는 무대 위로 날 이끌어줘요 Lift your open hand 손바닥을 넓게 펴서 위로 들어주세요 Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance 밴드를 연주하고 반딧불도 춤을 추게 해 줘요 Silver moon's sparkling 은빛 달도 찬란하게 빛나네요 So kiss me 그러니 제게 키스해주세요 So kiss me So kiss me So kiss me |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
*tonight it's time
choose a direction if you fail you can make a correction slowly now make life faster make your mind up for once this time it's all to know where I'm supposed to go it's all so hard to know to know where I'm supposed to go tonight, tonight *repeat tonight I'm gonna let it go I'm trying to let it be because I know you see that it's all to know where I'm supposed to go but there is a way and tomorrow is a brand new day yes, it's all so hard to know where I'm supposed to go but there is a way and tomorrow is a brand new day tonight, tonight |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I dreamt of something last night in my sleep
I saw you sitting in a room without me you were smiling and you had a tattoo I'm me, in a room without you *I aim my kettle at you ready or not you're gonna feel my pain, like it or not you've got your debts to pay and you wanna fly you're down and out of time and there is something I wanted to say a simple rhythm I forgot how to play I wanna tell you that I've called off the dogs your mystery is not worth freeing soul * repeat (x2) I wanna tell you that I've galled out the doves your mystery is not worth freeing soul |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
there is freedom within, there is freedom without
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup there's a battle ahead, many battles are lost but you'll never see the end of the road while you're travelling with me *hey now, hey now don't dream it's over hey now, hey now when the world comes in they come, they come to build a wall between us we know they won't win now I'm towing my car, there's a hole in the roof my possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof in the paper today tales of war and of waste but you turn right over to the T.V. page *repeat now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum and I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart (only shadows ahead) only shadows ahead barely clearing the roof get to know the feeling of liberation and relief *repeat hey now, hey now don't dream it's over hey now, hey now when the world comes in hey now, hey now don't dream it's over hey now, hey now when the world comes in hey now, hey now don't dream it's over |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time
all the questions of the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine I'm waiting for answers I'm waiting to figure it out I trip on my chances I slip to my doubt *I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time all the questions of the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine the sunshine where it seems that my weakness is sometimes my only strength and in my incompleteness you gave your way *repeat I'll be your round and I will find my way back down and I sing this song of the song *repeat the sunshine |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
you are the burning
the flame that is turning my smoldering ash into a bird so stay close my brother I couldn't stand the loss you are the bridge of action I need you to help me cross I need you to help me *so when you break my arms I'll take hold of you I know your heart is a hand that takes hold of me my hand that is breaking is the hand that is making all the dead things in me grow a gift of a holy loss this burning at the dross *repeat why do you set out to break the one thing the one thing I have to give its hard to believe that I could, that I should begin again but I know your heart is a hand so when I break your arms you'll take hold of me you know my heart is a hand that takes hold of you so when you break my arms I'll take hold of you I know your heart is a hand that takes hold of me so when you break my arms I'll take hold of you I know your heart is a hand that takes hold of me |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
you're a painting with symbols deep, a symphony
soft as it shifts from dark beneath a poem that flows, caressing my skin in all of these things you reside and I want you flow from the pen, bow and brush with paper and string, and canvas touch with ink in the air, to dust your light? from morning to the black of night *this is my call I belong to You this is my call to sing the melodies of You this is my call I can do nothing else I can do nothing else you're the scent of an unfound bloom, a simple tune I only write variations to sooth the mood a drink that will knock me down to the floor a key that will unlock the door where I hear a voice sing familiar themes then beckons me weave notes in between a bow and a string, a tap and glass you pour me till the day has passed *repeat this is my call I belong to You this is my call to sing the melodies of You this is my call I can do nothing else this is my call I belong to You this is my call to sing the melodies of You this is my call I can do nothing else I can do nothing else lalala... |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I look out to the fields
where blood is shed upon the ground I breathe in, breathe out change the channel, mute the sound I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head my stomach reeling at the thought of all those human beings dead I breathe in, breathe out I'm going to an interview about a song, three minutes long I just mean something to you especially when your dearest friend was sent to cover Kosovo his last assignment brought a bullet and now he's gone, he's gone *feels like I'm fiddlin' while Rome is burning down should I lay my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight 'cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed I packed his books up, left the office went to tell the wife the news she fell in shock, the baby kicked and shed a tear inside the womb I breathe in, I breathe out soak the ground up with my eyes I try to say a healing word when your tongue is paralyzed *repeat I breathe in, I breathe out I breathe in, I breathe out I breathe in, I breathe out |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
so I'm waiting by a phone
for the blessed ring like a holy grail for the fisher king time is ticking down like a metronome rhythm for my brain and its ceaseless games I never seem to play them to the beat I hear though my heart beat is a beat that beats so near so we had a talk last night about the heavy blow that you dealt in fright you're back against the wall it was a puzzle piece important to the whole that I may not find to place within that hole I never seem to put them in the gaps I see like a puzzle where the pieces lost to me so I'm changing who I am 'cause what I am's not good and I know you love me now but I don't see why you should and I don't see why you should no, I don't see why you should so I drift into the air like a moth to light down the boulevard to the coffee shop in the land of sorrow in the land of wait my fear is bearing down on this lonely town I never seem to write them down as good as him like I somewhere lost the keys that let me in so I'm changing who I am 'cause what I am's not good and I know you love me now (love me now) but I don't see why you should so I'm changing who I am 'cause what I am's not good and I know you love me now (love me now) but I don't see why you should and I don't see why you should no, I don't see why you should |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
eyes wide open all the time
just like a drug store in the city where she walks the streets at night time keeps ticking like the ocean through a sip ever on ever forward in a march hallelujah she's one for the money to for the show time to go back to life, back to dreams without tears she's saving what she killed she built herself a room to spin around her womb she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now life is heavy of mistakes have come to call her always close and dear, never far behind floating just above the surface of their brains their nightmares wait but come again when she wakes hallelujah she's one for the money to for the show time to go back to life, back to dreams without fears she's saving what she killed she built herself a room to spin around her womb she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye, bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye to the world now she's saying good bye bye (bye) to the world now she's saying good bye bye (bye) to the world now she's saying good bye bye, bye eyes wide open all the time just like a drug store in the city where she walks the streets at night |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
I'm like Thomas doubting fingers running the scars Your wrists and side touching flesh will make my mind believe I want to be like David throwing his clothes to the wind to dance a jig, in my skin to be re-made by your cleansing again [Chorus] I gave you myself it's all that I have broken and frail I'm clay in your hands and spinning I can see all is it only Israel for you my love I want to be like David throwing his clothes to the wind to dance a jig, in my skin to be re-made by your cleansing again [Chorus] |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
do I murder when I forget you from afar
too drunk on the poison of endless roads and the countless smoky bars but tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful chord do I murder us putting pavement in my veins shooting in that special heroin for the seeking and displaced but tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful chord but tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful tension is to be loved when it is like a passing note to a beautiful, beautiful chord |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Divine Discontent (2002)
Like a million parachutes The snow is coming down I lock up the front door And turn the lights down In the glow of the street lights I see them descent Like a million parachutes Small million of missions I miss the water And I miss the sight And I miss the ocean I miss everyone And I miss the bridges It's been across the bay Tonight it seem like ages ago Like a million parachutes The snow still falls The dogs are asleep now There's no one to call I put on some records And wait for the light Of those million parachutes Now a blanket of white I miss the water And I miss the sight I miss the ocean I miss everyone And I miss the bridges It's been across the bay Tonight it seem like ages ago |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
crickets rhythmically sing
their mournful melodies a monotone by request but they fail, they fail to soothe the mess hands rhythmically grope the sheets again for you and off-rhythm the time slows to make moments eternal moments eternal is this some kind of holy test to stitch the treadmarks off my chest to get up walk outside my head on a holy search for angeltread the moon within its ball washes white the darkened wall with a milky veil of silk and i see, i see the spirits lilt now i've lost my fear so i pray that you come near with a million sparkly lights and help me, help me through the night is this some kind of holy test to stitch the treadmarks off my chest to get up walk outside my head on a holy search for angeltread the milky prints of spirits near i pray that they have lost their fear a million wisps of sparkly light weaving through the walls is this some kind of holy test to stitch the treadmarks off my chest to get up walk outside my head on a holy search for angeltread |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
Well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
You're so close and you can't even tell I'm so wrapped up inside Because I don't have much to love Horrified I feel from pits unseen Falling off my pedestal of plentiful deeds As it crumbles down on top of me I contemplate my lack of love Come and save my soul Before it's not too late I'm not afraid to admit How much I hate myself All these gongs and cymbals ring inside my head |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
Deep inside the darkest night
Is drinking in the light From pinholes pricked Holy needles knicked In a canopy of white I'm alone, I'm alone And I?m beating my soul to make it bleed a drop of hope Then I?ll drink it up in a golden cup and let it grow inside And I fear that you've gone away But you must be somewhere near The fire fades so the deepest shades Slowly trickle down the wall In a room I hide will I come outside And have some kind of fall All my words, all my words They have lost all their worth Nothing's good enough for anyone And the look on my face Leaves a subtle trace of the change That is to come |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
I breathe the mist
Floating about the stars I can caress With velvet hands I breathe the mist Floating within, without this pen This pen between my fingers Messiah I know you are there Within, without me Holding me Messiah I know you are there Catching, carrying This beautiful mess Escape the pain Within a room somewhere Escape the pain So deep inside the soul I have no key No map to find |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
Tonight the lamplight swirls and glistens
Melting itself upon my face I'm hanging my silhouette near the shoreline I'm swimming underneath in the noontime Will I ever know what's wrong with me Will I ever see your hand again in mine Tonight the rain is pelting rooftops There is no fire to melt the cold I'm straining to hear a human whisper And I'm painting images on the soft stone Now I'm drinking alone Amidst these figures of stone I'll raise the glass once again Then lay my head on the pillow |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
I see the wonder setting in
Over where I am going And where I've been And by the way when I kneel to pray It never seems you're there And I'll admit that I do not try When it's easier to sit down and cry I'm so full of doubt Want to let it out Let it out all over you On my circle of error I go round and round On my circle of error I go round and round again I'm running things into the ground All the truth I am seeking has not been found And I am weak All the words I speak Bring no passion anymore And will I try for happiness In the midst of all this emptiness All I want is you If I only knew How to get up off this floor |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
White ribbon
Wedding gown She walked into the garden What has she found Oh sorrow Untold sorrow There would be no groom She left him as she Found him Empty inside But this time it was Much too late Nothing to hide Oh her soul Never left the garden Black ribbon Long black gown She's walking through Her memory She's so alone |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
These things which I so often wonder
This need to create myself Frustration forgotten through slumber It's there when I wake Defeated before I rise I'd pull myself out of his mire If I could collect my strength Or muster an ounce of desire Finding the words, and making them mine Is there somewhere I could seperate this feeling from memory Disconnect myself from me? Desire inside to mistreat you It pushes words out of my mouth This cyclical pattern I feed you The back and forth, and up and down But still here you are Behind this veil of pious revelation I'll close my eyes and look for worth inside I don't deserve you Relinquishing hope for the future I try not to hate it so But you are a bridge to those memories I try to forget, if you only knew Is there somewhere to occupy emotion A room to keep my rage away from you? Just tell me when these hopeless days are over I'll open my eyes and see my new sun rise I don't deserve this |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
I only want what's mine
That's what I came to find A little respect that's all From you Because one has his natural right But somehow that doesn't seem right Not when I look at myself I was taken on a trip to see A miniscule menagerie in my soul Where all the thoughts have escaped the cage And vamp across the spiritual plain It's like I said before I've got the right to ignore The ruin in my self If it involves change And so I lay it down Put my humanistic crown On the shelf I think I've changed my mind I'd rather seek than find The sorrow from you I won't regret |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
Hey I am having a little trouble
Again with myself Today I would label out of the ordinary Hey I read The words to label him Said he strikes a tune mighty fine But in living life that's where he finds Plenty of trouble Hey I am A book inside your hands Will you turn the page and read the line Where I reach the end and rid my mind Of all this rubble Let me out Of this solitude I want out So I can be with you Let me out I want to touch you Don't keep me here Hey I am Having a little trouble with myself |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
Drifting away from you
Spinning down to the pinpoint drop of isolation In a spell Walking away from the fire That keeps my heart From turning ice Golden feet grace the surface of the sea Sinking deeper I view them from underneath Flailing kicking as I head for the deep I question a hypothetical lead supper Oh God receive my outstretched hand Will I inhale the blue Spinning down upon the glass A ghost towards realization of a cell Enclosing the hauntings of a past That blind the eyes And rust the heart So I fell I need you to take my hand And keep my heart from ice |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - This Beautiful Mess (1995)
I've wrapped myself up
In a universe again And let the darkness quell My matchflame confidence And unwillingly I hide The lever I must find To release the deep The tears withheld inside But I can't explain I can't make sense of the Things I'm saying The crystal tears Are sliding down again Your moonlit cheeks And soaking silken lips If this pain is so real There's a hand that someday must heal And give us the words That time steals and won't let us say |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
I breathe the mist
Floating about the stars I can caress With velvet hands I breathe the mist Floating within, without this pen This pen between my fingers Messiah I know you are there Within, without me Holding me Messiah I know you are there Catching, carrying This beautiful mess Escape the pain Within a room somewhere Escape the pain So deep inside the soul I have no key No map to find |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
I breathe the mist
Floating about the stars I can caress With velvet hands I breathe the mist Floating within, without this pen This pen between my fingers Messiah I know you are there Within, without me Holding me Messiah I know you are there Catching, carrying This beautiful mess Escape the pain Within a room somewhere Escape the pain So deep inside the soul I have no key No map to find |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
Amber liquid wetting winecups to the stem
Spilling drops to glisten on the earth like little gems That myself mistook so foolishly when I stopped to steal a drink Of the liquid amber melting in my eyes, in my hands, and on my lips Earthy blankets full of golden lint and thread I see the children play as I am on my way again To another place; I'm sorry to say that we Blurred the picket fence Still the children play, they wrap themselves in the middle To sip sunlight and drink innocence Hey today Beauty is my healer Hey today I'm gonna steal her |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
In the middle of my mourning
Sits joy like ahappy child In the middle of this death I must cry with life for a while And death is great We are in his keep, laughing and whole When we feel deep in life He dares weep, deep in our soul And you are gone But you are perfect now And you like to dress You wear dresses that never fade And you are gone (my mother cried she said you?d gone away) But you are perfect now (and now a part of me must do the same) And you like to dress (but I know I must be thankful) You wear dresses that never fade You wear dresses that never fade |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
How you'd laugh when I cried
Each time I saw the tide Take our love letters From the sand You made a vow That you Would always be true But somehow that vow Meant nothing to you Now my broken heart aches With every wave that breaks Over love letters in the sand All the days like today We pass the time away Writing love letters in the sand |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
when the water's too high
when the water's too high I will carry you I will carry you when the streets are too hot when the streets are too hot I will carry you I will carry you Chorus I will carry you I will carry you when the water's too high I will carry you [ Instrumental-Bridge ] when the night is too black when the night is too black I will carry you I will carry you when the water's too high when the water's too high I will carry you I will carry you - Chorus - |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
Well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
You're so close and you can't even tell I'm so wrapped up inside Because I don't have much to love Horrified I feel from pits unseen Falling off my pedestal of plentiful deeds As it crumbles down on top of me I contemplate my lack of love Come and save my soul Before it's not too late I'm not afraid to admit How much I hate myself All these gongs and cymbals ring inside my head |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Tickets For A Prayer Wheel (1999)
Well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
You're so close and you can't even tell I'm so wrapped up inside Because I don't have much to love Horrified I feel from pits unseen Falling off my pedestal of plentiful deeds As it crumbles down on top of me I contemplate my lack of love Come and save my soul Before it's not too late I'm not afraid to admit How much I hate myself All these gongs and cymbals ring inside my head |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
This is my forty-fifth depressing tune.
They're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb. And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight, 'Cause the black in our pocket won't let us fight a proper fight. So hey baby, can you shed some light on the problem maybe? 'Cause we're all tired and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents, shut down the show. Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign. But anything would be fine. We're all told to dance but we never picked the tune. Hanging like puppets they feed us from bent steel spoons. But we're sealing our lips for the someday when the needle and the vinyl play All the songs of the pain, songs that explain all our circles and strains. So hey baby, can you shed some light on the problem maybe? 'Cause we're all crying and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents, shut down the show. Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign. But anything would be fine. We're all dying and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents, shut down the show. "Yes, we should like to see you pack your tents, shut down your show." Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign But anything would be fine. Oh, anything would be fine. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
Fight 'til your fists bleed,baby
Beat the fate-walls en closing you,maybe God will unlock the cage of Learning for you Fight 'til your fists bleed,baby Kick and scream at the wicked things ,maybe God will unlock the door You need to walk through When will it happen,baby? It could be near,but then maybe it could be far, Here we are in the waiting room of the world We will wait until you call our names out loud, In the waiting room of the world We will wait until you call our names out loud, And the battle will never end well You can't marry out heaven to your hell We Prolific,and you ,the Devourer ,need to see Some things are sacred,baby Why have you gone and Trampled them lately? I guess it's just all a part of your way You should be ashamed I'm getting tired of fighting I guess I should ask Do I go quiestly down? Do I kick,Do I scream when I'm bound? Are you coming to open the door? Are you near?Are you near? Is it far? Here we are in the waiting room Of the world, We will wait until you call our names out loud |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
Kiss me out of the bearded barley.
Lightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me high upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail marked on your father's map. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
You and the moon are a beautiful sight to me
The stars in your eyes make it really hard to see you. A night in the sun is all I really want You and me with the best of both for once Night breaks My heard could not ache anymore Am I that easy to ignore? You let your song blow right through me. Your mighty intellect makes you mighty hard to see. Will there come a time for me to be more to you, more to me. Night breaks. My heart could not ache any more. Am I that easy to ignore? |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
I guess you could say
I'm a little afraid I'm a little afraid What if you go away I've seen it before I've been here before If I have to love myself tell me how to love myself What's there to love about myself I just wan't to see that as a person you want me as a person you want me But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way And I'm thinking you're just gonna run away And I can't catch you I can't catch you I can't catch you I guess I would say that I want you to stay that I want you to stay Cause you have this strange knack Adds a glow to my black as you chase it all away And I hope that you can see I will someday leave these things I am waiting to be free But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way And I'm thinking you're just gonna run away And I can't catch you I can't catch you I can't catch you I want to catch you But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way And I'm thinking you're just gonna run away And I can't catch you I can't catch you I can't catch you I want to catch you I can't catch you I can't catch you I can't catch you I want to catch you |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
The Lines of my earth
so brittle, unfertile, and ready to die I need a drink but the well has gone dry And we in the habit of saying the same things all over again, for the money we shall make This is the last song that I'll write 'til you tellme otherwise. And it's because I just dont feel it This is the last song 'til you tell me otherwise. And it's because I just don't feel it anymore It should be our time This fertile youth's black soil is ready for rain The harvest is high but the well has gone dry And they in the habit of saying the same things all over again, about the money we shall make This is the last song that I'll write 'til you tell me otherwise And it's because I just don't feel it This is the last song 'til you tell me otherwise And it's because I just don't feel it anymore This is the last song that I'll write 'til you tell me otherwise. And it's because I just don't feel it This is the last song 'til you tell me otherwise. And it's because I just don't feel it anymore |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
My life is plagued
By mistakes, broken love, slaps in the face. But I'm trying to care, to dare to embrace your face. Hug him like a brother. Kiss her like a sister. Let it be my mother for now. I want to find where the maid in the street Is pouring her wine. I heard she takes you in and gives you the words You need said. If you'll be her brother, She'll kiss you like a sister. She'll even be your mother for now. Hug him like a brother. Kiss her like a sister. Let it be my mother. Let it be my father. I will be her brother. Kiss her like a sister. Come and be my mother forever. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
Leaves are falling,
and something's calling me here. The state of depression That I'm walking in, got the impression that I won't stay here long I know I am like this, but still I don't know what to do. The sky is darkening, I can feel it in the air. My heart is sinking. I know winter's on its way I know I am like this, but still I dont know what to do. I know Iam like this. Oh sister, show me what to do I know there's a way to get this another day When will I know if there's a way for me? I want to lie in the sand and have the sun shine on me. Is that way too much to ask? |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
You must ve the seed. Descend into the earth. Searching for the union of death,
and then rebirth. But I need love. It is patience, It is kindness. I need love. It us rain after the dryness. I need love. Sister Wisdom, help me see It's the one thing. that I need The only thing that I need. The Harvester is near. His blade is on your skin to plant a new begining. Well then let the cut begin. I need love. It is patience, It is kindness. I need love. It us rain after the dryness. I need love. Sister Wisdom, help me see It's the one thing. that I need The only thing that I need. The Harvester is near. His blade is on your skin to plant a new begining. Well then let the cut |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
--- Sixpence None The Richer
It has gotten to my head. Permeates the path I tread. But I tread, I'm moving on in a new and happy song. I can sing about the night, how my tunnel without light Led me to the other side where the sky is blue. It's all I can do to not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me again. There is fire inside the tree. Flames of knowing kissing me. I have waited long to see a sign from you. It's all I can do to not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me. I will not let them ruin me again. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (1999)
There she goes
There she goes again Racin' through my brain And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes There she goes again Pulsin' through my veins And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes(there she goes again) There she goes again(there she goes again) Racin' through my brain(there she goes) And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes There she goes again She calls my name Pulls my train No one else could heal my pain And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes(she calls my name) There she goes again(she calls my name) Chasin' down my lane(she calls my name) And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made Ther she goes(there she goes again) There she goes(there she goes again) There she goes |
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from Snow Day (2000)
There she goes
There she goes again Racin' through my brain And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes There she goes again Pulsin' through my veins And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes(there she goes again) There she goes again(there she goes again) Racin' through my brain(there she goes) And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes There she goes again She calls my name Pulls my train No one else could heal my pain And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made There she goes(she calls my name) There she goes again(she calls my name) Chasin' down my lane(she calls my name) And i just can't contain This feelin' that we've made Ther she goes(there she goes again) There she goes(there she goes again) There she goes |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
Angels we have heard on high,
Singing sweetly through the night, And the mountains in reply Echoing their brave delight. Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why these songs of happy cheer? What great brightness did you see? What glad tiding did you hear? Gloria in excelsis Deo. Gloria in excelsis Deo. Come to Bethlehem and see Him whose birth the angels sing; Come, adore on bended knee Christ, the Lord, the new-born King. Gloria in excelsis Deo. Gloria in excelsis Deo. See him in a manger laid Whom the angels praise above; Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, While we raise our hearts in love. Gloria in excelsis Deo. Gloria in excelsis Deo. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
O come, O come Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel O come, O come Thou Dayspring bright Pour on our souls thy healing light Dispel the long night's lingering gloom And pierce the shadows of the tomb Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel Shall come to thee, O Israel O come Desire of Nations bind In one the hearts of all mankind Bid every strife and quarrel cease And fill the world with Heaven's peace Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee Shall come to thee Rejoice! Rejoice! Emanuel shall come to thee, O Israel |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
silent night, holy night
all is calm, all is bright 'round yon virgin Mother and Child holy infant so tender and mild sleep in heavenly peace sleep in heavenly peace silent night, holy night shepherds quake at the sight glories stream from heaven afar heav'nly hosts sing Hallelujah (Hallelujah) Christ the Savior is born Christ the Savior is born silent night, holy night Son of God, love's pure light radiant beams from Thy holy face with the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth ( Instrumental-Bridge ) Christ the Savior is born Christ the Savior is born Chris is born Hallelujah |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
Riu, riu, chiu
La guarda ribera Dios guarde el lobo De nuestra cordera. El lobo rabioso la quiso morder, Mas Dios poderoso la supo defender; Quisole hazer que no pudiesse pecar, Ni aun original esta Virgen no tuviera. Riu, riu, chiu, etc. Este qu?es nascido es el gran monarca, Cristo patriarca de carne vestido; Hanos redimido con se hazer chiquito, Aunqu?era infinito, finito se hizera. Riu, riu, chiu, etc. Muchas profecias lo han profetizado, Y aun en nuestros dias lo hemos alcancado. A Dios humanado vemos en el suelo Y al hombre nel cielo porqu?er le quisiera. Riu, riu, chiu, etc. Yo vi mil Garzones que andavan cantando, Por aqui bolando, haciendo mil sones, Diziendo a gascones Gloria sea en el cielo, Y paz en el suelo qu?es Jesus nascieta. Riu, riu, chiu, etc. Este viene a dar a los muertos vida Y viene a reparar de todos la caida; Es la luz del dia aqueste mocuelo; Este es el cordero que San Juan dixera. Riu, riu, chiu, etc. Pues que ya tenemos lo que desseamos, Todos juntos vamos presentes llevemos; Todos le daremos nuestra voluntad, Pues a se igualar con el hombre viniera. Riu, riu, chiu, etc |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
Hark how the bells,
Sweet silver bells, All seem to say, Throw cares away Christmas is here, Bringing good cheer, To young and old, Meek and the bold, Oh how they pound, Raising the sound, O'er hill and dale, Telling their tale, Gaily they ring While people sing Songs of good cheer, Christmas is here, Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas, Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas, On on they send , On without end, Their joyful tone to every home Dong Ding dong ding, dong Bong |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
They can have their trimmed up tree,
Dressing up on Christmas Eve. There's so many other things We'd rather do. Like makin' angels in the snow, Playin' records soft and low, Bundle up and watch the fire grow Me and you. Though we've time to spare Without a care. We don't need nothin' new. Some mistletoe, a lover's glow And a table dressed for two. Yeah, I'd rather have Christmas with you. Shopping days are almost done. Shoppin' never was much fun. Without my one and only one It's all just blue. But we've time to spare without a care. We don't need nothin' new. Some mistletoe, a lover's glow And a table dressed for two. Oh, I'd rather have Christmas with you. Rudolph, Frosty, Christmas lights, Jingle Bells and Silent Night; It's always right in front of you. Yeah, we've time to spare without a care We don't need nothin' new. Some mistletoe, a lover's glow And a table dressed for two. Oh, I'd rather have Christmas with you. Yes, I'd rather have Christmas with you. Ahh, I'd rather have Christmas with you. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - The Dawn Of Grace (2008)
Some children see him lily white
The baby Jesus born this night Some children see him lily white With tresses soft and fair Some children see him bronzed and brown The lord of heav'n to earth come down Some children see him bronzed and brown With dark and heavy hair Some children see him almond-eyed This savior whom we kneel beside Some children see him almond-eyed With skin of yellow hue Some children see him dark as they Sweet Mary's son to whom we pray Some children see him dark as they And, ah they love him, too The children in each different place Will see the baby Jesus' face Like theirs but bright with heav'nly grace And filled with holy light O lay aside each earthly thing And with thy heart as offering Come worship now the infant King 't is love that's born tonight |
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from Dawson's Creek (도슨의 청춘일기) [ost] (1999)
Kiss me out of the bearded barley.
Lightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me high upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail marked on your father's map. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. Kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. So kiss me. |
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from Sixpence None The Richer - Waiting On The Sun [single] (2003)
Waiting On The Sun
I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time All the questions in the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine I'm waiting for answers I'm waiting to figure it out I took all my chances I slipped through my town Chorus: I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time all the questions in the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine, the sunshine Well it seems that my weakness is sometimes my only strength And in my incompleteness you get your way Chorus I'll be around and I will find my way back down yeah I've seen the sound of the sun I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time all the questions in the world I can leave in my mind I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine, the sunshine, the sunshine |
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