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from Relax (Double) (2008)
I step off the train
I'm walking down your street again and past your door but you don't live there anymore It's years since you've been there Now you've disappeared somewhere like outer space you've found some better place and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain Could you be dead You always were two steps ahead of everyone. We'd walk behind while you would run I look up at your house and I can almost hear you shout down to me where I always used to be and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain Back on the train I ask why did I come again Can I confess I've been hanging around your old address And the years have proven to offer nothing since you moved You're long gone but I can't move on and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
And I see forests and it's the 25th of December
and my old man plays the piano for Christmas. He plays the piano for Christmas. And we're all there all the aunties and uncles and the angle's on the top of the tree. Up there o the top of the tree. And I never no I never ever realised. And I never no I never ever realised. Have I enough time have I just some time to revisit to go back to return, to open my mouth again and say something different this time. And I see bags of newspaper and a car in the carport, and you're a grown up and still unsure, and I'm thirty and I don't know nothing no more. And I never, no I never ever realised. And I never, no I never ever realised. And I'm sitting, sitting on the top of the stairs, and you're crying out on the towpath by the river with all the swans and all the people walking by. And all of a sudden I'm stuck with an urge to unlock a door with a key that's too big for my hands and I drop it, and it falls at your feet. Come on, come on, it's there at your feet. And I never, no I never ever realised. And I never, no I never ever realised |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Apron strings hanging so empty,
crazy things my body tells me, I want someone to tie to my apron strings. Apron strings waiting for you, pretty things that I could call you, I want someone to tie to my lonely apron strings. Your baby looks just like you when you were young, and he looks at me with eyes that shine and I wish that he were mine, then I go home to my apron strings, cold and lonely, for time brings thoughts that only will be quiet when someone clings to my apron strings. And I'll be perfect in my own way when you cry I will be there, I'll sing to you and comb your hair, all your troubles I will share. For apron strings can be used for other things than what they're meant for, and you'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings, you'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings. |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Over dale and over hills
I'll take you through the cotton mills To the ginnels where we played And where are friendships all were made Still they came and tore them down And now we live in Anytown They came and tore it down And now this place could be Anytown Can't forget and won't forgive The places we've been forced to live Sticks and stones may break my bones But rather that than live alone For they came and tore it down And now we live in Anytown They came and tore it down And now this place could be Anytown Rags to riches, that's a lie For some things money just can't buy Thicker than water blood may be And comfort still brings misery For they came and tore it down And now we live in Anytown They came and tore it down And now this place could be Anytown They took the heart when they ripped it down And in its place sent Anytown Summer in the driving rain I can hear the Oldham train. |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Apron strings hanging so empty,
crazy things my body tells me, I want someone to tie to my apron strings. Apron strings waiting for you, pretty things that I could call you, I want someone to tie to my lonely apron strings. Your baby looks just like you when you were young, and he looks at me with eyes that shine and I wish that he were mine, then I go home to my apron strings, cold and lonely, for time brings thoughts that only will be quiet when someone clings to my apron strings. And I'll be perfect in my own way when you cry I will be there, I'll sing to you and comb your hair, all your troubles I will share. For apron strings can be used for other things than what they're meant for, and you'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings, you'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings. |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Narrow streets breed narrow minds and
Care for king but not for kind It's a short hop to a long weekend when every move you apreehend You'll never find room to find your feet to walk out of this avenue Your pockets are lined with promises when did you promise ever pay for shoes? Counting coal trucks by the line and raise your glasses one more time 'Cause Billy has gone off to war And God knows what he's fighting for But wartime will make him a man Work that no one see, if you can A hero's grave is 6 feet deep not Room enough for all his plans. She can scrub the step but if he'll never gleam If he did she'd smash the dream And they've held the world too long But dreams are what you wake up from Father was a fighter too The only way to jump the queue Boxing clever, times were tough But will that ever be enough? You'd never find room to find his feet To walk out of these avenues Their pockets are lined with promises When did they promise ever pay for shoes? When did they promise ever pay for shoes? |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
don't talk to me in that familiar way
when the keys are in my hand don't say that everything is here to stay and I must try to understand when I'm trying not to look into your eyes trying not to listen to your lies trying just to keep hold of myself oh but it's hard when you leave me on the shelf you say that I set a path for you to follow and I've already given in but I only meant for you to taste not swallow where I end is where you must begibn so try not to look into their eyes try not to listen to their lies try just to keep hold of yourself oh I know it's hard when they leave you on their shelf she's such a sweet girl free of the taints of this world think that's a compliment don't be so full of sentiment why you worship sweetness what virtue's there in weakness being pushed about is nothing much to shout about I know |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Lying in bed on a weekday night
Listening to the title fight From a town the radio said was Atlantic City The branches brush the windows The hour is early evening And Frankie's beating hell out of the champion Frankie is the one, you know Frankie is the boy I hope my sister's listening from her place in Illinois For though the world is turning darkly all the stars are out tonight There are dreams still shining, redefining all that makes us feel alright Lying in bed in the afternoon listening to Frankie Lymon tunes While the people make their way home from the dusty city The breezes blow the curtains the hour is early evening and Frankie's singing songs just like a champion Frankie was the one, you know Frankie was the boy My sister shook his hand the night he played at the Savoy And though the world is turning darkly all the stars are out tonight There are dreams still shining, redefining all that makes us feel alright Frankie is the one, you know Frankie is the boy Frankie bears the weight of all our sorrow and our joy For though the world is turning darkly all the stars are out tonight There are dreams still shining, redefining all that makes us feel alright I feel alright |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Leaving at dawn to beat the traffic, do you remember that too? Curled asleep on the back seat, do you remember that too? The soundless dark, the empty road, do you remember that too? And that child asleep, only eight years old, do you recognise as you?
June, July, September, stretched ahead and out of view. The whole world seemed a safe place, and never ending too. But it was never as simple as you thought, there were just things you never knew, and up ahead your parents bore the weight of all their worries and yours too. Windows down on the coast road, wanting to be first to see the sea. The whole world seemed a safe place, temporarily. But it was never as simple as you thought, and you found out as you grew, that up ahead your parents had borne the weight of all their worries and yours too. All their worries and yours too. |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Come Hell or high water
You just do as you please, Waste your time when you oughta Be charming the birds from the trees. A voice straight from heaven So you like to believe And who cares if its only Your poor self you deceive. You look in the mirror and what do you see? Too much care and scheming, too little beauties Come Hell or High water, you never will be A goddess or a genius, a drunkard at 23 And all that you yearn for, is attention I guess Come Hell or high water you deserve nothing less. Come Hell or high water you will stray off the rails and I won't try to change you for god knows I would fail and its to the angels that each day you pray Come hell or high water I know you will meet them someday |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Baby come home, I miss the sound of the door
Your step on the stair's not there to wake me no more And every day's like Christmas Day without you It's cold and there's nothing to do And it's mighty quiet here now that you're gone I've been behaving myself for too long 'Cause I don't like sleeping or painting the town on my own So please come on home Baby, what's keeping you all this time You're wasting your days out there in the sunshine And who can I turn to if you believe still That England don't love you and she never will For it's mighty quiet here now that you're gone And I've been behaving myself for too long I don't like sleeping Or watching TV on my own So please come on home |
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Now and then
Do you wash your hands of me again? Wish me anywhere but home Drunk and on the end of your phone From time to time Do you guess what's really on my mind? Guess that "How you keeping now?" Means "Where are you sleeping now" But of course it's not polite To ask you where you spent last night And if I did you might reply That I have no right And anyway I'm fine Glad that you're no longer mine If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and hope to die You'd be appalled If you knew what I was doing When you called Yes, I can see I'm blundering Always end up wondering Will it ever be alright To ask you where you spent last night And can it be polite The way we never write, Of course I don't have the time, And anyway I'm fine If I should tell a lie I'll cross my hear and hope to die I hope we never die |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Look at you now you've disenchanted
can't believe how things can change Take a little out of life and things get strange And now you find the wishes you were granted things you thought were in your hands have slipped away How much can you withstand The wasted time the money spent a sign that reads 'For Sale or Rent' And everything is at a standstill and where's someone who'll be on hand till you're no longer disenchanted thinking everything is wrong You know you're not the only one to wait so long. I wonder, can you try again Are you that strong more Everything But The Girl |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
You will be a star
And I will be so jealous when you are, But you'll always be a fool So I will catch you when the world is cruel And though dizzy heights are on your mind Oh honey please don't leave me behind You think it's so easy But listen, oh they once said the same to me And you'll be loved for sure But I think I will always deserve it more And when you fall I think you'll find That you never really left me behind Don't leave me behind While you're down here I will be kind Tell everyone that to my mind You should be being wined and dined So don't forget me and don't leave me behind |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Sorrow is a lonely road
Where the rain like your tears Beats heavy on the roof above your head Tomorrow is a lovers' town That's been beaten down And the hands of winter holds the life we've led Instead of drowning in despair For I find small comfort in a bottle When we're apart Don't let the teardrops rust your shining heart I used to drive all night for you While the children were asleep And as the dawn broke on your room Back into my house I'd creep Where my husband slept alone Of course he must have known But we always hide the truth For fear of losing what we own So don't forget the words that we choose And constantly misuse They were written down every time we were apart Don't let your teardrops rust your shining heart |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Everything But The Girl - Driving Lyrics rnrnOh loverboyrnTo you I belongrnBut maybe one day you'll wakernand you'll find me gonernBut loverboyrnIf you call me homernI'll come drivingrnI'll come driving fast as wheels can turnrnOh loverboyrnI know you too wellrnAnd all of my lonely secretsrnTo you I tellrnTHe highest of highsrnThe lowest of lowsrnI'll come drivingrnI'll come driving fast as wheels can turnrnStretching away as far as my eyes can seernDeserts and darkness, my hand on the wheelrnloverboy, please call me homernA girl can get lonely out here on the roadrnYou seernSome days I find the old waysrnFrighten me too easilyrnI leave my key and sayrn
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Everything But The Girl - Driving Lyrics rnrnOh loverboyrnTo you I belongrnBut maybe one day you'll wakernand you'll find me gonernBut loverboyrnIf you call me homernI'll come drivingrnI'll come driving fast as wheels can turnrnOh loverboyrnI know you too wellrnAnd all of my lonely secretsrnTo you I tellrnTHe highest of highsrnThe lowest of lowsrnI'll come drivingrnI'll come driving fast as wheels can turnrnStretching away as far as my eyes can seernDeserts and darkness, my hand on the wheelrnloverboy, please call me homernA girl can get lonely out here on the roadrnYou seernSome days I find the old waysrnFrighten me too easilyrnI leave my key and sayrn
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Everything But The Girl - Driving Lyrics rnrnOh loverboyrnTo you I belongrnBut maybe one day you'll wakernand you'll find me gonernBut loverboyrnIf you call me homernI'll come drivingrnI'll come driving fast as wheels can turnrnOh loverboyrnI know you too wellrnAnd all of my lonely secretsrnTo you I tellrnTHe highest of highsrnThe lowest of lowsrnI'll come drivingrnI'll come driving fast as wheels can turnrnStretching away as far as my eyes can seernDeserts and darkness, my hand on the wheelrnloverboy, please call me homernA girl can get lonely out here on the roadrnYou seernSome days I find the old waysrnFrighten me too easilyrnI leave my key and sayrn
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
If you ever feel the time to drop me a loving line
maybe you should just think twice I don't wait around on your advice You tell me I can go this far, but no more Try to show me heaven and then slam the door You offer shelter at a price much too dear And your kind of love's the kind that soon disappears So don't brag how you have changed And everything's been rearranged I thought all that was over and done But I still get the same from Each and Everyone Being kind is just a way to keep me under your thumb and I can cry because that's something we've always done you tell me I'm free of the past now and all those lies then offer me the same thing in a different guise You tell me I can go this far, but no more Try to show me heaven and then slam the door You offer shelter at a price much too dear And your kind of love's the kind that soon disappears |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
if I say I'll always stay by your side
stupid things say some night can you tell me I am wrong till I cry tell me do you have the right if I say that seas could never sweep me overboard and far away do you still say you wouldn't try to keep me if I lost the will to stay you won't promise this will last much longer than the time it takes to stay you excuse is that my heart's much stronger and some of you love has been drained away I can't bear it when the tears fill your eyes And I've said too much once more don't be angry now you must realise my only fear's of losing something I adore |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I've never been skating on a frozen river
Joni and Jane make it sound so cool Sometimes I can get so down it seems Nothing much is gonna turn me around They could freeze the brook outside my home But it's only small, not like the Hudson Where I'd be clean away, the only one Down through winter trees, on a smooth run on a frozen river But look at me now I'm getting to you And all afternoon you have been so bright "No use turning good into bad" At times like this you are always right And the snowdrops are through, I never knew And my oldest jokes still have you reeling I'll put the troubles I find to the back of my mind Sometimes my love has the craziest feeling like a frozen river Half the world will sleep alone tonight Friends of mine as well Half the world are on their own tonight Friends of mine as well There's a river below this bright night sky So full of stars, it's the best for ages Where I stand in the lane, having shut off the car Just hearing your wonder like a frozen river You're like a frozen river |
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Still can't believe that you two are now just friends
You've got no lover and he's free at weekends I know he said when you first met That you must always play the hand you get But you're two years on a losing streak Get back together Get back together It's something you could do next week Get back together Get back together Why don't you get back Try to get back together? Matches are not made in heaven They're made right here on earth He searched the starry skies Ended up in your arms You taught him all he knows Just think what you could have been Another Arthur and Marilyn Now you're two years on a losing streak Get back together Get back together It's something you could do next week Get back together Get back together Why don't you get back Try to get back together? And then you say that you got bored How can you say that you got bored? Some people search their whole lives through And never find what was shown to you Still can't believe that you two are just friends You've got no lover and he's at loose ends Hey girl listen to what I say Don't let that boy just walk away Won't you get back Try to get back together? |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I never thought I'd grow up so fast so far.
To know yourself is to let yourself be loved. And I want to be addicted I want to be secure I want to wake up after the night before but do you ever get me? Do you ever get me? I'll press your hand against my face weaken my resistance. I'll pull the sheets over our heads let the broken sky break above our heads. And I want to be addicted I want to be secure, I want to wake up after the night before, but do you get me? Do you ever get me? Shower me with affection and I'll return in kind. I have no hidden motive, I am blind. I'm a stone inside a box, I'm a spring inside a clock, you can wear me on your wrist and I'll tell you things ten thousand times, but do you ever get me? Do you ever get me |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I was alone thinking I was just fine,
I wasn't looking for anyone to be mine I thought that love was just a fabrication, A train that wouldn't stop at my station Home, alone, that was my consignment, Solitary, confinement So when we met, I was getting around you, I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you. I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love I didn't know I was looking for love 'Cuz there you stood, and I would, Oh I wonder, could I say how I felt and not be misunderstood? A thousand stars came into my system, I never knew how much I have missed them. Slap, on the lap, of my heart you landed, I was coy, but you made me candid, And now the planets circle around you, I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you. I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love I didn't know I was looking for love So we build from here with love the foundation In the world of tears, one conselation Now you're here and there's a full brass band Playing in me like a wonderland But if you left I would be two foot small And every tear would be a waterfall Soundless, boundless, I surround you I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you. I just didn't know. I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love I didn't know I was looking for love |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I can tell by your eyes
that you've probably been crying forever and the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you they're a mirror I don't wanna talk about it how you broke my heart if I stay here just a little bit longer if I stay here won't you listen to my heart oh my heart if I stand all alone will the shadows hide the colors of my heart blue for the tears black for the night's fears the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you they're a mirror I don't wanna talk about it how you broke my heart if I stay here just a little bit longer if I stay here won't you listen to my heart oh my heart I don't wanna talk about it how you broke this all heart if I stay here just a little bit longer if I stay here won't you listen to my heart oh my heart My heart all my heart |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
You kissed my head as you stood in the door
And then you said: "don't want to see you no more" All I could say as you walked out on me Was how I hoped you'd remembered your key Took one last look Took the phone of the hook I must confess I agree All o those days when I went through a phase Of missing the love that you bore In retrospect there's something I can't neglect I was missing a love but not yours The love that you bore that thing that I once adored Was no gift that you gave me each time Thinking again, what a fool I was then It was a trophy of yours and a burden of mine |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
So here we are in Italy
With a sun hat and a dictionary. The air is warm, the sky is bright, Your arms are brown you're sleeping well at night. So why does England call? The hedgerows and the townhalls. After all, there'll soon be nothing left at all. If we were born outside of place and time, To make our choice, well this would be mine. To live and die under a sun that shines. But something pulls, something I can't define Tells me England calls, whatever she's done wrong. Always calls, "This is where you belong." And I'm lonesome for a place I know. Oh but Florence you tempt me (here) to stay, Amidst your hills to while my years away. But your roots in soil lie, mine in paving stone. And I hate what it's become, but in my bones I'm lonesome for a place I know. Why does England call? |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
My three guardian angels say
Each time you smile that way Dangers lies that way No-one will believe me For that sort of thing's beneath me But I keep repeating three words It won't last, it won't last I've been here before it will pass Don't say I'm mercenary That's unnecessary That's not the way love is Love is here where I live Love is here here where I live Desire is a child that clings And I know the trouble it brings I remind myself each minute My home is here and my love is in it But that's not the way love is Love is here where I live Love is here where I live So I keep repeating three words It won't last, it won't last I've been here before it does pass Reason is unkind But still I'll know next time That's not the way love is Love is here where I live Love is here where I live That's not the way love is Love is here where I live Love is here where I live That's not the way love is Love is here where I live That's not the way love is Love is here where I live That's not the way love is Love is here where I live |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Love, love is strange
Many people take it for a game Once you've had it you're in an awful fix 'Cause after you've had it you never wanna quit A lot of people, they don't understand They think lovin' is money in their hand Your sweet lovin' is better than a kiss When you leave me those kisses I will miss Love, oh woh, love is strange Many people, oh woh, take it for a game Once you've had it, oh woh, you're in an awful fix 'Cause after you've had it, oh woh, you never wanna quit A lot of people, woh woh, they don't understand They think lovin', oh woh, is money in their hand Your sweet lovin', oh woh, is better than a kiss When you leave me, oh woh, those kisses I will miss When you leave me, oh woh, those kisses I will miss Those kisses I will miss, those kisses I will miss Those kisses I will miss |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Me and Bobby D don't get along that easily.
You told the world, "Be free, love life". Tell me, is it true you beat your wife? You see, me and Bobby D don't get along that easily. You told the world, "Skip rules fave fun". Knocked her from here to kingdom come? How many girls have you had today? And how many bottles have you downed today? And while you're on the skids, who's minding the kids? Go to sleep Bobby D, here's a kiss, don't worry your pretty head about this. Me and Saint Jack K never had too much to say. It's easy driving with your feet, with some good ol' girl in the passenger seat watching the road all day, "Oh honey, what funny things you do say." But while you're out of your head who's making the bed? Go to sleep Bobby D, here's a kiss, don't worry your pretty head about this. Go to sleep Saint Jack K, don't worry your tiny head today Me and old Bobby D don't get along that famously A saviour and a seer? Maybe, but he never meant that much to me. Sure, I'd love a wild life, but every wild man needs a mother or wife. The seven seas you roam and who's waiting at home? |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Blown in winds of mischance
he would stay but that's not his way What escape for her she swims in the dark In too deep but still waves |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I step off the train
I'm walking down your street again and past your door but you don't live there anymore It's years since you've been there Now you've disappeared somewhere like outer space you've found some better place and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain Could you be dead You always were two steps ahead of everyone. We'd walk behind while you would run I look up at your house and I can almost hear you shout down to me where I always used to be and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain Back on the train I ask why did I come again Can I confess I've been hanging around your old address And the years have proven to offer nothing since you moved You're long gone but I can't move on and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I step off the train
I'm walking down your street again and past your door but you don't live there anymore It's years since you've been there Now you've disappeared somewhere like outer space you've found some better place and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain Could you be dead You always were two steps ahead of everyone. We'd walk behind while you would run I look up at your house and I can almost hear you shout down to me where I always used to be and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain Back on the train I ask why did I come again Can I confess I've been hanging around your old address And the years have proven to offer nothing since you moved You're long gone but I can't move on and I miss you like the deserts miss the rain |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Great mistakes are made when love gets lonely
far from home. Beds are empty, nights are long, and you miss him bad when you're on your own. That's how I let my fate begin, threw back the sheets, let someone in, and thought that love would understand, but nothing ever goes as planned and now my baby don't love me any more, and I'm all done talking. My baby just walked up to the door and kept right on walking. Now I would walk the earth and back again just to change his mind, but I'm so compromised I cannot say he's being unkind. Take me back to fields and woods, when we first met and love was good. It's that that really breaks his heart -- a memory of how you start, and now my baby don't love me any more and I'm all done hoping. My baby just walked out of the door and theh door's still open. Love has made mistakes before, it picks itself up off the floor. For most of us that's how we live, but my love never could forive and now my baby don't love me any more and I'm all done talking. My baby just walked up to the door and kept right on walking. |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Stone the crows if you've done it again,
if I've told you once, told you a thousand times. Sometimes I am so convinced we're casting pearl amongst the swine. Don't ever let me hear you say this is the life we folks must lead. We shun the limelight, shun the glare, and the circus built on a bigot's creed. Heaven is a place I'v heard but we haven't been there yet, I fear. We may have opened pearly gates but sometimes hell stills steals in here. Don't ever let me hear you say this is the life we folks must lead. Do you think silver turns our locks? What gold do you think paves our streets? You say we're in a different world now, where money and love go hand in hand. But can't you see we share this town, so why should we fight on our native land? Can't you see we share this town, so why on earth should we tear it down? |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
Not for the first time I look back on all those years.
Not for the last time names will ring in my ears. When there was just a gang of us, storming the town by train and bus. A moment of thought this heart sends to old friends. Not for the first time I look back on my first love. Unable to speak or think or move, hand in glove. But what of it now and where is (s)he, (s)he who once meant so much to me? Because we are not, I can't pretend, now old friends. I was told love should hold old friends. I was told love should hold old friends. But when you leave you will close the door behind you don't we always?and time won't make amends to old friends. Standing here with my arm around you, life's moved on, and all its borderlines are being redrawn. The winter has come, the roads are white. Everyone's home late tonight. May we stay or will it depend, as old friends? In the end, still old friends? |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
A summer evening I walk past the window
Baby's crying; Someone's cooking dinner There's laughter on the TV Someone's learning the violin. How at home, it heals At times like this, I feel that CHORUS: I would like to live like anybody else In one place And I could be happy and fulfilled In one place So I get the map out And draw a line of where we've been It goes thru sea and sky Twenty-five planes this year And it's only July This is not some Bible, like "On The Road" It's just a song about coming home And whether CHORUS: I would like to live like anybody else In one place And I could be happy and fulfilled In one place And you know that I have found That I'm happiest weaving from town to town And you know Bruce said we should keep moving 'round Maybe we all get too tied down, I don't know Hell, I don't know I'm happy to be home (Still alive) Happy to be home In the end, if you take care You can be happy or unhappy anywhere CHORUS: And I think we maybe all rely too much On one place I know I never would deny the need For one place So I get the map out (get the map out) Yeah I get the map out (get the map out) C'mon, get the map out (get the map out) Get the map out (get the map out) |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
I know your part'll go fine.
Fly down to Mexico. Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am, The only living boy in New York. I get the news I need on the weather report. I can gather all the news I need on the weather report. Hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile. Da-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da here I am The only living boy in New York Half of the time we're gone but we don't know where And we don't know where Ah... Here I am Tom, get your plane right on time. I know you've been eager to fly now. Hey let your honesty shine, shine, shine Da-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da Like it shines on me The only living boy in New York The only living boy in New York Ah... Here I am Ah... Here I am Ah... Here I am Here I am |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
When I was ten I thought my brother was God - he'd lie in bed and turn out the
light with a fishing rod. I learned the names of all his football team, aid I still remembered them when I was nineteen. Strange the things deal that I remember still - shouts from the playground when I was home and ill. My sister taught me all that she learned there; when we grow up, we said, we'd share a flat somewhere. When I was seventeen, London meant Oxford Street. Where I grow up there were no factories. there was a school and shops and some fields and trees, and rows of houses one by one appeared. I was born in one and lived there for eighteen years. Then when I was nineteen. I thought the Humber would be the gateway from my little world into the real world. But there is no real world - we live side by side, and sometimes collide. . When I was seventeen, London meant Oxford Street. It was a little world; I grew up in a little world. |
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from Everything But The Girl - The Works (2007)
You always loved the sad songs, like you loved it when I lost, so I don't tell you when I'm happy because it only makes you cross. And I thought as I was leaving, and it strkes me every time, politics aside we always, I thought we always got on fine.
Crystal clear were my intentions, but you didn't want to know, when there's no point in staying, you just go. And I'll be driving through provincial towns and places sweetly named, and I'll be looking for a centre, for a sense of live contained. But them I'm out the other side and through suburban avenues and I realise it never was there. Well, that's how I feel about you. Crystal clear were my intentions, but you didn't want to know, when there's no point in staying you just go. |
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