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from Smoke 2 (스모크 2) by John Lurie [ost] (1995)
Idiot kitty to New York City
Living in a kennel and lookin' big and pretty Meet the munch for business lunch But your feet bleed under the table But Suwannee Jo, you're dark and slow You dance with a broom and you're filled with ghosts You smell like liquor and you're high as a hawk You laugh to yourself but you talk like a rock Scaredy Kate, back in the Haight Doesn't answer the phone and eats like a tapeworm She met Mr.Mike in'89 But she's a hundred pounds heavier and won't go outside But Suwannee Jo, You're dark and slow You dance with a broom and you're filled with ghosts Suwannee Jo, strange beautiful gold, You can take a woman's husband but you don't want to marry him You just want to hold him Nora Mable, behind your table Expensive knowledge from ten years of college But when it comes to livin', the book isn't written Your brain's under "M" in the library missing Suwannee Jo, you follow your soul (Nothing more important than following your soul |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Pulling on the apron strings looking up
Standing on the chair to be grown up I feel so little, I need my pillow I hate the time, I hate the clock I want to be a dog or I want to be a rock Sunday's pancakes Miss Mary Mack Color Polariods show my heart attack In my second-hand pants and dusty shoes The day that the playground laughed at my shoes It's my birthday next week and what I want please Is to turn on the heat so the fish won't freeze The fish in the tank froze and died last week Oh I want to be a dog or I want to be a leaf *Quarry miners, fishermen In my town of Bethlehem Picket fences, church at ten No star above my Bethlehem Now I'm only 16 and I think I have an ulcer I'm hiding my sex behind a dirty sweatshirt I've lost five pounds these past few days Trying to be class president and get straight A's, well, Who gives a shit about that anyway? I want to be a dog or a lump of clay *Repeat Still I'm tired of standing still Tired of living - still Everyday I dream of leaving Everybody's talking about Becky's bust The boys on the basketball team just fuck The same ten girls, who don't know who they are They're looking for some comfort in the back of a car The six-packs of beer, the locker room jeers I don't want to be me, I don't want to be here *Repeat Red brick schoolhouse, dead end dirt roads, daffodils No star above my Bethlehem I want to be a dog or I want to be a rock I don't want to be me, I don't want to be here Bethlehem |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Why do you think she wears those black boots
Why do you think she dyes her hair black She's awfully insecure She's trying to be cool She's hoping to be more in those, black boots. Why do I think I wear those black boots Why do I wear three pairs of black boots I feel a little stronger I feel a little taller I identify with the color I like myself in these black boots. |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Goya and El Greco, Gaugin and Van Gogh
Painted light in the darkness, chiaroscuro Imagine we were a painting A woman and a man, Two lovers on a canvas On is white, one is black. *Darkness and light will be married tonight in chiaroscuro Your body on mine - two colors combined in chiaroscuro Vermeer and Velazquez, Rembrandt and Rousseau Painted perfect union, chiaroscuro The man and the woman The knife and the spoon The xylem and the phloem The sun and the moon *Repeat How we lived a secret life from racist eyes You said I couldn't understand you anyway I tried But in this moment together, in our secret unity Our skins become the still life, our souls epiphany |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Tell me how the story will unfold,
I know you see everything. Tell me all about the torch and scroll, I know you know everything. So why do you come to me? Why when I'm sleeping? Why am I the only one who knows you're there? Why, why? *My dear, my dear Gertrude, My dear, lonely soul, My dear, my dear Gertrude, My dear, my dear, my dear. Tell me all about your history, Tell me all about your pains. Try to contact all your lost loved ones, Try to speak to them through me. So why do you come to me? Why when I'm sleeping? Why am I the only one who knows you're there? Why, why? *Repeat You're so lonely in my body, I can sympathize your pain. But the secret is too much for me to hold, No, no one will believe |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Here I am, a black-eyed bird, remaining silent.
I simply watch, your little life from high above. Wanting to call you, wanting to sing, Inside your ears and lips and eyes and soul, I dig my grave, behind the gates of Babylon. There's a Garden of Eden In your distant heart, Garden of Eden In your earthly arms. Here I stand, a serpent queen of the garden. I'm beckoning, but you ignore my siren song. Oh I long, to touch you, to step inside your sacred gate. I'll dig my grave in the middle of golden bible snake. There's a Garden of Eden In your distant heart, Garden of Eden In your earthly arms. The black-eyed bird is dying, The queen is dead, She'll never step foot in Eden. There's a Garden of Eden In your distant heart, Garden of Eden In your earthly arms. |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
I remember the pain in my mother's eyes,
I remember the pain of her compromise years ago. I always wanted to help to make it go away, I didn't know it was her freedom that she needed so. And she said to me, she said to me *He hitch-hiked to Maine, We went cross-country. I had to leave my home, I had to raise a family We did the best we could being so young, We tried to hard to build a happy home. I never knew what to say to anybody, I didn't know what to do, I was far too young. But everybody could feel the suffocation, Underneath for facade of a happy home. And she said to me, she said to me *Repeat Home sweet freedom, flowing in my eyes, Home sweet freedom, flowing in my mind. Sacrificed her dreams to motherhood, Waiting and waiting to be understood fully. Sacrificed her years to the family, Waiting and waiting to be heard finally. And she said to me, she said to me... |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Litte boy, tries to hide,
From the fire in his backyard. Burning cross, white cloth, It's the second time this year. Hitler's brothers are still alive, They're wearing everyday disguises. A woman runs, for asylum, She's the only one of her kind in this neighborhood. She knows who they were, They don't believe a word, The cops just turn their heads to protect their friends. Hitler's brothers are still alive, Their army seems to grow in size, Hitler's brothers are on the rise, They're wearing everyday disguises. In camouflage or business suits. Another man, bound and gagged, Tied upon the railroad tracks. At nine p.m. the B&M (Boston & Maine) Rolled across his yellow skin Hitler's brothers are still alive, Their army seems to grow in size, Hitler's brothers are on the rise, They're wearing everyday disguises. In camouflage or business suits, Checkered aprons, combat boots, Time to let those feelings go, Hatred only kills your souls. |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
I nearly died I suicided softly
I saw her shadow through the cafe window I watched you lean across the table I watched you whisper in her ear *And she is your holy Mary And I am so ordinary And you can use me if you want to I know you need me just like an old soft shoe She looks like me but a bit prettier She's a skater and a ballet dancer I saw her on your motorcycle In the seat I thought was meant for me *Repeat And when your mother came to Boston you disappeared And then I saw you three together I guess she makes the best impression With her charming femininity... *Repeat Oh but I am the one you will call when alone And I am the one who will give when she's gone And so I give So I give I tell myself that love is truly giving Somehow I justify this Hoping you will understand me Hoping you will love me back And she is your holy Mary And I am so ordinary And she is your Queen Cleopatra And I'm just your morning after And she is your Star Spangled Banner And I am just Frere Jaque And you can lose me if you want to And I am so ordinary |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Oh John, oh John, oh John
Never lose the memory of April twenty-six Your hands designed my body You autographed my hip I lost all my worry I lost all sense of time My fears evaporated When you held me in your oh my god and *Oh John, in a New York hotel room In a truck off the back road Southwest of Chicago Oh John, in a New England fairground on a lawn in the backyard in a town in Colorado, oh Oh John, oh John, oh John Saturate my consciousness with sweet elixir wine Your body is the chalice your spirit is the vine I lose all my worry I lose all sense of time My fears evaporate When you hold me in your oh my god and *Repeat And everytime I see the ocean you're there And everytime I see the forest you're on my mind In my life, flooding me with memories like *Repeat |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Walking the mountain is easy for the medicine
Man who follows makes sure the Indian Never returns. His revenge, his revenge Rising His revenge, his revenge Rising Fighting the front line is honor for the pharaoh in Egypt erases the queen, the truth, the history of her Her revenge, her revenge Rising Her revenge, her revenge Rising Reading the pages of history it's not black and White is the man with the pen who's writing the story Of life. Our revenge, our revenge rising Our revenge, our revenge rising Our revenge, our revenge rising Our revenge, our revenge rising, rising, rising, rising |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Lost in another world,
oh Saturn, Saturn Girl. Far away, ot an infinite world I escape I'm clear and calm, I'm unafraid. Sunless days, in my sheltered Milky Way In Saturn's rings I feel no pain. *In my heart, in my head Oh, Saturn Girl has always bled No you're not, from this world Saturn Girl. I can't explain, why I don't belong to the same world I don't fit in, and I will not stay. I want to fly, oh I long for my violet skies My astral nights, my peace of mind. *Repeat Lost in another world, oh Saturn, Saturn Girl. Saturn Girl, I'd rather be lost in my empyrean world Than be down on earth. *Repeat Everybody tries to break my dreams to break through, They don't believe in my words, they don't believe in my world. "Oh you're lost in another world, Oh you're lost you Saturn Girl, oh you crazy girl, Oh you Saturn Girl..." *Repeat |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
She was on the floor, her face was in her mother's arms.
She had said that she'd been out late with the boys. Just another evening, like every other evening Everything is all the same it seems. Danny always called her on the phone for no special reason, apparently, He could never tell her what it was, he suffered silently, quitely. Just another evening, but his hands just couldn't be still, He can't control it and he cannot tell her why, Feel the beaded knuckles, feel the snap inside, See the rush of terror in her eye, She can't feel it She can't feel it She can't feel anything anymore He tried painfully, he begged for her forgiveness on his knees, She gave gracefully, but inside, but inside, She still bleeds. |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Climbing, climbing, climbing, climbing
Look, at how futile this is, I'm so weak, so fragile, so torn. Going round and round, going inside To the circle, to the ladder, to the sky *I am climbing a ladder of urgency Climbing a ladder of hope Climbing a ladder of my emotions Climbing a ladder of unraveling rope. You see, what you want to see, But I'm not, what you wanted, no I'm not. I am only one thing, one thing I see, One thing I feel. *Repeat Climbing I am only one thing, one thing I see, one thing I feel I am the ladder. |
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from Paula Cole - Harbinger (1995)
Watch the woman's hands as she cultivates the land,
As she plants the seed, as she's on her knees. Watch her fingers smile as she holds the little child, As she holds him, as she holds him. Watch the woman's hands as she holds her children back, From the danger, from the danger. Watch how they fight to keep the family tight Together, together. Oh we need her, oh we need her. Oh we need her, oh we need her. Watch the woman's hands, as she talks to the man, As he talks down to her, as he tells her. He doesn't understand, he doesn't see the fisted hands Clenched tightly, angrily. Oh we need her, oh we need her. Oh we need her, oh we need her. |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
Carmen, I don't know, I don't know,
I don't know if I can go back Carmen I'll never be never be never be the same again Carmen The way you set the table The way you lean to tell me something soft The way I can see into you The way you tell me I talk too much about myself It's true I talk too much about myself But right now, right now all I wanna talk about is you now Carmen, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know if I can go back Carmen I'll never be, never be, never be the same again Carmen I love the way you think Is it biological or all the acid You've eaten Just take me into your body I wanna be drunk I wanna be high I wanna be drunk I wanna be high on you Carmen, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know if I can go back Carmen I'll never be, never be, never be the same again Carmen I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know if I can go go go go go go go go back home I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know If I can be (happily sane) again |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into her stamen. You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself. You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we're rolling Damn skippy baby you make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs. You make me feel love You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny You make me feel like I want to be dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door. And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt That I'm wearing and you would open the door And tie me up to the bed. You make me feel love Lover I don't know who I am. Am I Barry White - am I Isis? Lover I'm laced with your unconscious, I will be your Desdemona |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
Love, love
You make me feel like a sticky pistil leaning into a stamen You make me feel like a mister sunshine Himself You make me feel like splendor in the grass While we're rollin' Damn skippy baby You make me feel like the Amazon's runnin' between my thighs *You make me feel love, love, love, love, love love, love, love, love, love You make me feel love, love, love, love, love love, love, love, love You make me feel like a candy apple All red and horny You make me feel like I wanna be a dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt That I'm wearing And you would open the door and tie Me up to the bed *Repeat Lover, but I don't know who I am Am I Barry White? Am I Isis? Ohhh Lover, I'm laced with your unconscious Oh baby babe babe baby I will be your Desdemona ahhhhh Take your time You make me feel Ahaa You make me feel WooWoo baby You make me feel Ahaa mmm You make me feel loved |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
Long white arms
Losing their strength and form Sixty year man on twenty year old skin Skeleton, your eyes have lost their warmth Look to your father for some support *Hush hush hush Says your daddy's touch Sleep sleep sleep Says the hundredth sheep Peace peace peace May you go in peace Cruel joke you waited so long to show The one that you wanted wasn't a girl All your life you kept it hidden inside Now when you step You stumble You die *Repeat Oh maybe next time You'll be Henry the 8th Wake up tomorrow, alexander the great Open your eyes in a new life again Oh maybe next time You'll be given a chance Hush hush hush Hush |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
So open up your morning light.
And say a little prayer for I. You know that if we are to stay alive. Then see the peace in every eye. She had two babies. One was six months,one was three. In the war of '44. Every telephone ring. Every hearbeat stinging. When she thought it was God calling her. Oh would her son grow to know his father? *** I don't want to wait for our lives to be over. I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over. Will it be yes or will it be sorry? He showed up all wet on the rainy front step. Wearing shrapnel in his skin. And the war he saw lives inside him still, It too hard to be gentle and warm The years pass by and now he has grandaughters *** You look at me from across the room. You're wearing your anguish again. believe me I know the feeling. It sucks you into the jaws of anger. So breathe a little more deeply my love. All we have is this very moment And I don't want to do what his father And his father, and his father did. I want to be here now. So open up your morning light. And say a little prayer for I. You know that if we are to stay alive. Then see the peace in every eye. ***(2x) So open up your morning light. And say a little prayer for I. You know that if we are to stay alive. Then see the love in every eye. |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
I am not the person who is singing
I am the silent one inside I am not the one who laughs at people's jokes I just pacify their egos I am not my house, my car, my songs They are only just stops along my way I am like the winter I'm a dark cold female With a golden ring of wisdom in my cave *And it is me who is my enemy Me who beats me up Me who makes the monsters Me who strips my confidence I am carrying my voice I am carrying my heart I am carrying my rhythmn I am carrying my prayers But you can't kill my spirit It's soaring and it's strong Like a mountain I'll go on and on But when my wings are folded The brightly colored moth Blends into the dirt into the ground *Repeat And it's me who's too weak And it's me who's too shy To ask for the thing i love And it's me who's too weak And it's me who's too shy To ask for the thing i love That I love I am walking on the bridge I am over the water And I'm scared as hell But I know there's something better Yes I know there's something Yes I know, i know, yes i know That I love But it's me And it's me But it's me |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
I'm big and proud all over
Not just on the stage My secret self has many sides That laugh and crush and sting I'm red and thick like fire I like it from behind Round and Round and Red to white I'm pure and sad and silent *I know I've got a piece of my heart On the sole of your shoe I've got a little bit of thunder Trapped inside of a cloud The dog in you Spit me out into the mississippi Who can love my many selves The wife, the bitch, the rapunzel The one who cries And calls for you The one who is always alone *Repeat Oh mississippi Come and wash my pain away Oh mississippi Come and take my pain away I feel I'm drowning I feel I'm drowning I feel I'm I feel I'm Dying *Repeat |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
How many times did
I have to hear you say to me Self obsessed artist Center of your universe Well I believed your every word And I believed you were my god *Nietzsche's eyes Nietzsche's kind Failed in flight to us And all my love Grandmother Mother And now I see it in myself I take on the water Until the dam threatens to break I became a little dull My voice became too small *Repeat I'm shakin' I'm shakin' I'm getting down this fantasy And I'm shakin' I'm shakin' I'm getting down this Getting down this You were not my superman I didn't know Just held the phone All my love I'm shakin' I'm shakin' I'm getting down this fantasy I'm shakin' I'm shakin' I'm getting down this, getting down this You were not my superman I wasn't honest I tried to philosphize Only too late did I see I wore nietzsche's eyes Now that I step back to see I haven't been me *Repeat I'm shakin' I'm shakin' I'm getting down this fantasy and I'm shakin' I'm shakin' I'm getting down this getting down this |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
Dead dead dead dead walking down to the road to dead
Welcome to the church of me Where they stand in a line in need Of water from my eyes And a song for comfort You say Jesus Christ Well, I feel like him I feel one, two, three Nails through me and Four through the heart *You walk the road to resurrection And I walk the road to dead And I never knew my devotion But I walk the road to dead I held you And wrapped you in the heat of my hand And prayed for my soul Now I want you back As you walk away from my love You need to need Strength is threatenous I filled you will faith And that filled me with pain What the hell am I doing Falling in love with pain again and again and again and again *Repeat Dead dead dead dead walking on to the road to dead |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
So call me a bitch in heat and
I'll call you a liar And we'll throw stones until we're dead There you go again you cut me off from talking You bask in the glory The center of the circle All the friends think you are a comedian So kind and generous but i am suffering Away from here I wanna be Away from here Away from here Away from every little thing Every little thing I used to love your every little, every little thing Now you call me a bitch in heat and I call you a liar And we'll throw stones until we're dead You're the puppeteer and i'm the puppet You manipulate me with your real catholic shit Everytime i try to talk it through You turn it around and make us out to be like David and Goliath Away from here I wanna be Away from here Away from here Away from every little thing Every little thing I used to love your every little every little thing Now you call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar And we'll throw stones until we're dead Your arms beneath me Your lying inside me I used to love your every little every little thing Your eyes blue stars Your hand in my purse And now I hate your every little everything all day Oh momma I didn't know life was this hard Oh momma My innocence has been tarred My inner vision, dulled and darkened I keep myself away to you I fuck my sorrow humblely And throw my crown upon the ground It's you I hope for And us I pray for And me that I believed was wrong But now my anger is my best friend Be careful may bite your head off Liar So call me a bitch in heat and I'll you a liar And we'll throw stones until we're dead So call me a bitch in heat and I'll you a motherfucker And we'll throw stones until we're dead |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
so call me a bitch in heat and
i'll call you a liar and we'll throw stones until we're dead there you go again you cut me off from talking you bask in the glory the center of the circle all the friends think you're a comedian so kind and generous but i am suffering away from here i wanna be away from here away from here away from every little thing every little thing i used to love your every little, every little thing now you call me a bitch in heat and i call you a liar and we'll throw stones until we're dead you're the puppeteer and i'm the puppet you manipulate me with guilt-ridden catholic shit everytime i try to talk it through you turn it around and make us out to be david and goliath away from here i wanna be away from here away from here away from every little thing every little thing i used to love your every little every little thing now you call me a bitch in heat and i'll call you a liar and we'll throw stones until we're dead your arms beneath me your lying inside me i used to love your every little every little thing your eyes blue stars your hand in my purse and now i hate your every little everything all day oh mama i didn't know life was this hard oh mama my innocence has been tarred my inner vision dulled & darkened I gave myself away to you I felt my sorrow humble me and throw my crown upon the ground it's you i hope for and us i pray for and me that i believed was wrong but now my anger is my best friend be careful i may bite your head off liar so call me a bitch in heat and i'll you a liar and we'll throw stones until we're dead so call me a bitch in heat and i'll you a mother fucker and we'll throw stones until we're dead |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
Where do I put this fire
This bright red feeling This tigerlily down my mouth He wants to grow to twenty feet tall *I've left bethlehem I feel free I've left the girl I was supposed to be and Someday I'll be born I'm so tired of being shy I'm not that girl anymore I'm not that straight A anymore Now I want to sit with my legs wide open and Laugh so loud that the whole damn restaurant Will turn and look at me & say Look at the tiger jumping out of her mouth Chorus No more sex-starved teachers Trying to touch my ass I can finally be a teenager at age twenty-six Go to hell lions, tigers, and bears I'm not afraid of you anymore And my fear ripped apart like fifty balloons And I'm thrown around the room like party confetti now *Repeat Someday I'll be born Someday someday someday I'll be born Someday someday someday I'll be born |
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from Paula Cole - This Fire (1996)
Oh you get me ready in your 56 Chevy
Why don't we go sit down in the shade? Take shelter on my front porch The dandelion sun scorched, Would you like a glass of cold lemonade? I will do the laundry if you pay all the bills. *Where is my John Wayne? Where is my prairie son? Where is my happy ending? Where have all the Cowboys gone? Why don't you stay the evening Kick back and watch the TV And I'll fix a little somethin' to eat? Oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor How do you take your coffee my sweet? I will raise the children if you pay all the bills (Chorus) I am wearing my new dress tonight But you don't even notice me. Say our goodbyes Say our goodbyes Say our goodbyes We finally sold the Chevy When we had another baby And you took that job in Tennessee You made friends at the farm And you joined them at the bar Almost every single day of the week I will wash the dishes while you go have a beer. * Repeat Where is my Marlboro Man? Where is his shiny gun? Where is my lonely ranger? Where have all the cowboys gone? **Yippee Aw, Yippee Yea ** Repeat ** Repeat |
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from City Of Angels ( 시티 오브 엔젤) by Gabriel Yared [ost] (1998)
You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into her stamen. You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself. You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we're rolling Damn skippy baby you make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs. You make me feel love You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny You make me feel like I want to be dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door. And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt That I'm wearing and you would open the door And tie me up to the bed. You make me feel love Lover I don't know who I am. Am I Barry White - am I Isis? Lover I'm laced with your unconscious, I will be your Desdemona |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
I'm siphoning gass from the high school bus
Into the tank of my beat-up bug So I can drive away from the shouting and misery I drive into the night, to the hill, to the water tower To lie on my back and drink in the meteor shower Knowing that many men have lain as i do now Ptolemy,Copernicus,Carl Jung Pondering his existence,pondering, Is God with me now? And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes,I feel something I don't understand Can somebody say Amen? My life is but a short and precious seed Like three seasons of life in a leaf on a tree And when I cascade to the ground I will not be done I will mingle with the earth and give life To the roots again Can somebody say Amen? And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Can somebody say Amen? Amen for the drivers in their garbage trucks Amen for our mothers,for the lust to fuck Amen for the child with innocent eyes Amen for Kevorkian and the right to die Amen for NASA,The NSA It's all a front anyway Amen for Marilyn Manson,Saddam Hussein Amen for America and the Milky Way. Amen for Elvis,for Betty Page Amen for Gloria Steinham and Ronald Reagan Amen for O.J.,Clinton too Amen for the Republican witch hunt coup Amen for Gandhi,for Malcolm X Amen for the uprising of the weaker sex Amen for Babylon, the third world's call, Amen for the unity of us all Amen,Amen,Amen And I am not unique. We are all leave on this great big tree. this tree that is life,that is God,that is you,that is me And I lie under my tree like the Buddhas before and after me And I ask the stars, "What for?" Yes, I feel something I can't explain A light that flickers off and on again And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Oh,can somebody say Amen? |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
I want to be somebody
I want to make a difference Little boy caught in a drive-by Witnessed the killer who made his daddy die, And 'cause he identified and signed the dotted line, He could feel it in his stomach, he signed away his life Little boy who once was the leader of his class The little source of joy, always neatly dressed Now would hang his head and be left crying at his desk, Was found with his mother, lying in her lap With two bullets in his chest And,oh my god,what is this madness? I will not let it kill by gladness And,oh my god, what is this madness? My joy inside will send this message I want to be somebody I want to make a difference, For we all are children of the Mother I want to be somebody I want to make a difference, For we all are children of the Father Outspoken man, leading sisters and brothers, Picked himself up from hustling,drugs and gutters Doing time on the inside, he found a higher power Now, back with a mission to help us help each other Respected from bourgeoisie to homeless in the street From universities, Africa, the Middle East And through the threats of death he spoke truth and set men free But the power of the truth made enemies of the weak He was killed by his own people And, oh my god, what is this madness? I will not let it kill my gladness And, oh my god, what is this madness? My joy inside will send this message I want to be somebody I want to make a difference, For we all are children of the Mother I want to be somebody I want to make a difference for we all are children Ignite This Fire inside, this light that is the Truth Shake off the system's chains, no longer be their fool In the face of brutality, show the other cheek Trigger-happy policing will never kill our dignity And,oh my god, what is this madness? I will not let it kill my gladness And, oh my god, what is this madness? My joy inside will send this message Lift up your heart and See Open your heart and See Lift up your voice and Sing... I want to be somebody I want to make a difference, For we all are children of the Mother I want to be somebody I want to make a difference, For we all are children of the Father |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
I keep walking down the same city streets
The same city lines, to the same lonely beat People say hello but I don't know what to say I don't know how I feel, I just can't act that way I wanna hide from all these strangers I wanna run home to you All I need is your compassion Then we can be free,yes I wanna be free,yes I wanna be free I wanna be free Oh, the way I'm shut out by your silence It's the loudest thing I've ever known You leave me, leave me hanging 'til I feel useless with my hope Oh, it's lonely in the city It can be lonely next to you Just have the courage to open up yourself Then we can be free,yes I wanna be free I wanna be free I wanna be free |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
Whether it be across the sea,
Kosovo,Baghdad,Korea Or here at home, right under our fingertips In new slavery prison systems Holding one in four black American brothers The one percent wealthy profiteering From the buisness that is war Yeah,go to war God is watching us play our ghetto wars God is watching us play our games God is waiting for us to overcome God is waiting for us to just love one another Whether we be cracker or black or Brown,red,yellow From the land or sky or sea We are family Wake up and see Our planet is a tiny atom in god's kingdom It's our only home A new millennium Can we all just get along? God is watching us play our ghetto wars God is watching us play our games God is waiting for us to overcome God is waiting for us to just love one another |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
It all started nine years ago
You sat to my left back in school The future showed itself to me The god in you, the god in me, stood together like two trees I was so shy to inquire If you would like tea sometime Then in my Mercury Hand on hand, hand on knee, mercy mercy mercy me +And I believe in love To be the center of all things And I believe in love to be the way And I believe in love To be the center of all things And I believe in love to be the way To find our inner light I saw a vision where we Were opening presents Christmas Day But we were not all alone The wedding was shotgun We had a daughter and a son So how cruel to realize You had a woman all the time But my love burns bright as the sun The clouds may come, the clouds may go And I'll still be here at your door And I believe in love... Thank you for waiting through my lovers Knowing we could come home to each other Yes, I have waited through these winters My true one was right here And I believe in love... |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
(Didn't your Mama tell you how to behave,girl?
Didn't your Daddy tell you not to wear that little thing?) Been told you never get something for nothing My stepfather Dickie say I just might get hit If I don't give The girls all shisper 'hind my back They try to break me whith cruel attacks The boys they want only one thing And so I give it, don't complain Daddy's gone, Mama lost her job Our house ain't a home no more Still my faith's unshaken in God I feel so lonely for hope and company I don't take much and I give everything for free (So, don't you want me?) The girls all whisper'hind by back My baby brother's smoking crack The boys they want only one thing And so I give it, don't complain Daddy's gone, Mama lost her job Our house ain't a home no more Still my faith's unshaken in god I dream I get a record deal I'll buy a way out of here Or maybe a new Lexus jeep Or just a friend (Am I dreamin'? Am I dreamin'?) There's Mr. roberts,Juan and Paul All waiting for me down the hall But then tomorrow they don't call Still a moment's better than none at all Daddy's gone (My name is La Tonya) Mama lost her job (I am a sophomore) Our house ain't a home no more (I'll be sixteen in August) Since Mama broke her soul (I like to sing in chorus) Daddy's gone (My name is La Tonya) Mama lost her job (I am a sophomore) Our house ain't a home no more (I'll be sixteen in August) Still my faith's unshaken Lord won't you please save me? Is this the new slavery? Here on the ghetto pavement? But I believe in you baby Yes, my faith's unshaken In God |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
Humility on Bleecker Street
Exposed my faults until I'm left defeated It's been three years into this relationship This is longer than I ever could commit But I feel I'm near But I feel my fear I'm standing at the edge of another precipice in life Gotta face my steppenwolf Gotta drag you through the mud When I get there I will see myself I will look for strength within I will be a better woman Hang in there baby, I'm the grain of sand Becoming the pearl There are no roll models in rock 'n' roll No women who could have it all The long career,the man, the happy family And here I stand and god I do demand it And I feel I'm near But I feel my fear I'm standing at the edge of another precipice in life Gotta face my steppenwolf Gotta drag you through the mud When I get there I will see myself I will look for strength within I will be a better woman Hang in there baby, I'm the grain of sand Becoming the pearl It's dark in here-Don't know who I am Memories come-I'm wading through the moon Evil side-Wants to drag me down Will power-God,please give me some (I'm hanging onto hope now) I'm standing at the edge of another precipice in life Baggage from my family Going back to therapy I will kneel, be humble,tow the weight I will look for strength within I will be a better woman Hang in ther baby, I'm the grain of sand Becoming the pearl |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
To the critics and the cynics who don't understand the lyrics
To the atheists and the pessimists Wanting company in their darkness You may see me as a fool,yes,a charlatan,an egotist, But I'd rather be this in your eyes, Than a coward in His I began as Isis, the high Priestess My arms stretched to Sirius,me,the serpent Venus, Awaken the fetus,fertility to Jesus, Come and meet us (you are the seed in us) Looking within I can see beyond my sight The cities, the sky, the planets roll by I awake and die, I awake and I die, yeah This is the rhythm of life Next I was lightning, God energy fighting To tell my widow surviving, I was still alive in Another plane of life n' I struck hime seven times He finally looked to the sky, Shed a tear and joined me dying Looking within,I can see beyond my sight The cities, the sky, the planets roll by I awake and I die, I awake and I die, yeah This is the rhythm of life Rhythm of life, rhythm of life, this is the the rhythm of life Now I am me, in diffident lead,responsibility, Trying to face my fear,from the trailer park to hear Over mountains, through my death, From Harbinger to Amen. May my actions outweigh my words May my lifetime be of worth Looking within I can see beyond my sight The cities, the sky, the planets roll by I awake and I die, I awake and I die, yeah This is the rhythm of life All the worlds a stage, and all the men and women, merely players they have their exits, And their entrances And one man in his time. Plays many parts |
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from Paula Cole - Amen (1999)
Idiot kitty to New York City
Living in a kennel and lookin' big and pretty Meet the munch for business lunch But your feet bleed under the table But Suwannee Jo, you're dark and slow You dance with a broom and you're filled with ghosts You smell like liquor and you're high as a hawk You laugh to yourself but you talk like a rock Scaredy Kate, back in the Haight Doesn't answer the phone and eats like a tapeworm She met Mr.Mike in'89 But she's a hundred pounds heavier and won't go outside But Suwannee Jo, You're dark and slow You dance with a broom and you're filled with ghosts Suwannee Jo, strange beautiful gold, You can take a woman's husband but you don't want to marry him You just want to hold him Nora Mable, behind your table Expensive knowledge from ten years of college But when it comes to livin', the book isn't written Your brain's under "M" in the library missing Suwannee Jo, you follow your soul (Nothing more important than following your soul) |
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from Dawson's Creek (도슨의 청춘일기) [ost] (1999)
So open up your morning light,
And say a little prayer for I. you know that if we are to stay alive. Then see the peace in every eye. She had two babies. One was six months, one was three In the war of '44. Every telephone ring, every heartbeat stinging When she thought it was God calling her. Oh would her son grow to know his father? I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be sorry? He showed up all wet on the rainy front step. Wearing shrapnel in his skin. And the war he saw lives inside him still, It's so hard to be gentle and warm. The years pass by and now he has granddaughters I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be So breathe a little more deeply my love All we have is this very moment And I don't want to do what his father, and his father, and his father did, I want to be here now. So open up your morning light, And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive, Then see the love in every eye. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be sorry? So open up your morning light, And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive, Then see the love in every eye. |
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from Paula Cole - I Believe In Love (1999)
It all started nine years ago
You sat to my left back in school The future showed itself to me The god in you, the god in me, stood together like two trees I was so shy to inquire If you would like tea sometime Then in my Mercury Hand on hand, hand on knee, mercy, mercy, mercy me And I believe in love To be the center of all things And I believe in love to be the way And I believe in love To be the center of all things And I believe in love to be the way To find our inner light I saw a vision where we Were opening presents Christmas Day But we were not all alone The wedding was shotgun We had a daughter and a son So how cruel to realize You had a woman all the time But my love burns bright as the sun The clouds may come, the clouds may go And I'll still be here at your door And I believe in love... Thank you for waiting through my lovers Knowing we could come home to each other Yes, I have waited through these winters My true one was right here And I believe in love |
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from Paula Cole - I Believe In Love (1999)
FOXEY, FOXEY
YOU KNOW YOU'RE A CUTE LITTLE HEART BREAKER, HA FOXEY, YEAH AND YOU KNOW YOU'RE A SWEET LITTLE LOVE MAKER, HA FOXEY I WANNA TAKE YOU HOME, HAHA YEAH I WON'T DO YOU NO HARM NO, HA YOU GOT TO BE ALL MINE, ALL MINE OOH FOXEY LADY, YEAH FOXEY, FOXEY NOW-A I SEE YOU COME DOWN ON THE SCENE OH FOXEY YOU MAKE ME WANNA GET UP AND A SCREAM FOXEY, OH BABY LISTEN NOW I'VE MADE UP MY MIND YEAH, I'M TIRED OF WASTING ALL MY PRECIOUS TIME YOU GOT TO BE ALL MINE, ALL MINE FOXEY FOXEY YEAH I'M GONNA TAKE YOU HOME YEAH I WON'T DO YOU NO HARM NO YOU GOT TO BE ALL MINE, ALL MINE FOXEY LADY HERE I COME BABY, I'M COMMIN' TO GET YA FOXEY, FOXEY OOH FOXEY LADY OHH FOXEY LADY YEAH YEAH YOU LOOK SO GOD FOXEY OH YEAH FOXEY YEAH GIVE US SOME FOXEY FOXEY FOXEY LADY FOXEY FOXEY LADY FOXEY FOXEY LADY |
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from Sweet November (스위트 노벰버) [ost] (2001)
There is a diamond inside of
me that lights up the sky of my soul Where fell the diamond when I believed that all of the hurt was my fault * I'm opening the heart door, letting in the light Opening the heart door and giving life to me that died ** You ended up so with that person who comes home too late from the bar I ended up so when my courage could finally walk on its own When I finally opened the door * repeat ** repeat |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Where Have All The Cowboys Gone (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
I'm siphoning gass from the high school bus
Into the tank of my beat-up bug So I can drive away from the shouting and misery I drive into the night, to the hill, to the water tower To lie on my back and drink in the meteor shower Knowing that many men have lain as I do now Ptolemy, Copernicus, Carl Jung Pondering his existence, pondering, Is God with me now? And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Can somebody say Amen? My life is but a short and precious seed Like three seasons of life in a leaf on a tree And when I cascade to the ground I will not be done I will mingle with the earth and give life To the roots again Can somebody say Amen? And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Can somebody say Amen? Amen for the drivers in their garbage trucks Amen for our mothers, for the lust to fuck Amen for the child with innocent eyes Amen for Kevorkian and the right to die Amen for NASA, The NSA It's all a front anyway Amen for Marilyn Manson, Saddam Hussein Amen for America and the Milky Way. Amen for Elvis, for Betty Page Amen for Gloria Steinham and Ronald Reagan Amen for O.J., Clinton too Amen for the Republican witch hunt coup Amen for Gandhi, for Malcolm X Amen for the uprising of the weaker sex Amen for Babylon, the third world's call Amen for the unity of us all Amen, Amen, Amen And I am not unique. We are all leave on this great big tree This tree that is life, that is God, that is you, that is me And I lie under my tree like the Buddhas before and after me And I ask the stars, "What for?" Yes, I feel something I can't explain A light that flickers off and on again And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Oh, can somebody say Amen |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
I remember the pain in my mother's eyes,
I remember the pain of her compromise years ago. I always wanted to help to make it go away, I didn't know it was her freedom that she needed so. And she said to me, she said to me: He hitch-hiked to Maine, We went cross-country. I had to leave my home, I had to raise a family We did the best we could being so young, We tried to hard to build a happy home. I never knew what to say to anybody, I didn't know what to do, I was far too young. But everybody could feel the suffocation, Underneath for facade of a happy home. And she said to me, she said to me: Chorus Home sweet freedom, flowing in my eyes, Home sweet freedom, flowing in my mind. Sacrificed her dreams to motherhood, Waiting and waiting to be understood fully. Sacrificed her years to the family, Waiting and waiting to be heard finally. And she said to me, she said to me |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
I nearly died I suicided softly
I saw her shadow through the cafe window I watched you lean across the table I watched you whisper in her ear And she is your holy Mary And I am so ordinary And you can use me if you want to I know you need me just like an old soft shoe She looks like me but a bit prettier She's a skater and a ballet dancer I saw her on your motorcycle In the seat I thought was meant for me Chorus And when your mother came to Boston you disappeared And then I saw you three together I guess she makes the best impression With her charming femininity... Chorus Oh but I am the one you will call when alone And I am the one who will give when she's gone And so I give So I give I tell myself that love is truly giving Somehow I justify this Hoping you will understand me Hoping you will love me back And she is your holy Mary And I am so ordinary And she is your Queen Cleopatra And I'm just your morning after And she is your Star Spangled Banner And I am just Frere Jaque And you can lose me if you want to And I am so ordinary |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
So open up your morning light,
And say a little prayer for I. you know that if we are to stay alive. Then see the peace in every eye. She had two babies. One was six months, one was three In the war of '44. Every telephone ring, every heartbeat stinging When she thought it was God calling her. Oh would her son grow to know his father? I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be sorry? He showed up all wet on the rainy front step. Wearing shrapnel in his skin. And the war he saw lives inside him still, It's so hard to be gentle and warm. The years pass by and now he has granddaughters I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be So breathe a little more deeply my love All we have is this very moment And I don't want to do what his father, and his father, and his father did, I want to be here now. So open up your morning light, And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive, Then see the love in every eye. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be sorry? So open up your morning light, And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive, Then see the love in every eye. |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
I'm siphoning gass from the high school bus
Into the tank of my beat-up bug So I can drive away from the shouting and misery I drive into the night, to the hill, to the water tower To lie on my back and drink in the meteor shower Knowing that many men have lain as I do now Ptolemy, Copernicus, Carl Jung Pondering his existence, pondering, Is God with me now? And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Can somebody say Amen? My life is but a short and precious seed Like three seasons of life in a leaf on a tree And when I cascade to the ground I will not be done I will mingle with the earth and give life To the roots again Can somebody say Amen? And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Can somebody say Amen? Amen for the drivers in their garbage trucks Amen for our mothers, for the lust to fuck Amen for the child with innocent eyes Amen for Kevorkian and the right to die Amen for NASA, The NSA It's all a front anyway Amen for Marilyn Manson, Saddam Hussein Amen for America and the Milky Way. Amen for Elvis, for Betty Page Amen for Gloria Steinham and Ronald Reagan Amen for O.J., Clinton too Amen for the Republican witch hunt coup Amen for Gandhi, for Malcolm X Amen for the uprising of the weaker sex Amen for Babylon, the third world's call Amen for the unity of us all Amen, Amen, Amen And I am not unique. We are all leave on this great big tree This tree that is life, that is God, that is you, that is me And I lie under my tree like the Buddhas before and after me And I ask the stars, "What for?" Yes, I feel something I can't explain A light that flickers off and on again And I look to the sky And I ask these questions Yes, I feel something I don't understand Oh, can somebody say Amen |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into her stamen. You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself. You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we're rolling Damn skippy baby you make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs. You make me feel love You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny You make me feel like I want to be dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door. And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt That I'm wearing and you would open the door And tie me up to the bed. You make me feel love Lover I don't know who I am. Am I Barry White - am I Isis? Lover I'm laced with your unconscious, I will be your Desdemona |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
I nearly died I suicided softly
I saw her shadow through the cafe window I watched you lean across the table I watched you whisper in her ear And she is your holy Mary And I am so ordinary And you can use me if you want to I know you need me just like an old soft shoe She looks like me but a bit prettier She's a skater and a ballet dancer I saw her on your motorcycle In the seat I thought was meant for me Chorus And when your mother came to Boston you disappeared And then I saw you three together I guess she makes the best impression With her charming femininity... Chorus Oh but I am the one you will call when alone And I am the one who will give when she's gone And so I give So I give I tell myself that love is truly giving Somehow I justify this Hoping you will understand me Hoping you will love me back And she is your holy Mary And I am so ordinary And she is your Queen Cleopatra And I'm just your morning after And she is your Star Spangled Banner And I am just Frere Jaque And you can lose me if you want to And I am so ordinary |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
So open up your morning light,
And say a little prayer for I. you know that if we are to stay alive. Then see the peace in every eye. She had two babies. One was six months, one was three In the war of '44. Every telephone ring, every heartbeat stinging When she thought it was God calling her. Oh would her son grow to know his father? I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be sorry? He showed up all wet on the rainy front step. Wearing shrapnel in his skin. And the war he saw lives inside him still, It's so hard to be gentle and warm. The years pass by and now he has granddaughters I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be So breathe a little more deeply my love All we have is this very moment And I don't want to do what his father, and his father, and his father did, I want to be here now. So open up your morning light, And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive, Then see the love in every eye. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, I want to know right now what will it be. I don't want to wait for our lives to be over, Will it be yes or will it be sorry? So open up your morning light, And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive, Then see the love in every eye. |
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from Paula Cole - Rhino Hi-Five: Paula Cole (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from Rhino Hi-Five: Singers-Songwriters: The '90s (2006)
Where Have All The Cowboys Gone
oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy why don't we go sit down in the shade take shelter on my front porch he dandy lion sun scorching, like a glass of cold lemonade i will do laundry if you pay all the bills CHORUS: where is my john wayne where is my prairie song where is my happy ending where have all the cowboys gone why don't you stay the evening kick back and watch the TV and I'll fix a little something to eat oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor how do you take your coffee my sweet i will raise the children if you pay all the bills chorus i am wearing my new dress tonight but you don't, but you don't even notice me say our goodbyes (3 times) we finally sell the chevy when we had another baby and you took the job in tennessee you made friends at the farm and you joined them at the bar almost every single day of the week chorus i will wash the dishes while you go have a beer where is my marlboro man where is his shiny gun where is my lonely ranger where have all the cowboys gone yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times) |
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from August Rush (어거스트 러쉬) [ost] (2007)
Them thats got shall get
Them thats not shall lose So the Bible said and it still is news Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child thats got his own Thats got his own Yes, the strong gets more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets dont ever make the grade Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child thats got his own Thats got his own Money, youve got lots of friends Crowding round the door When youre gone, spending ends They dont come no more Rich relations give Crust of bread and such You can help yourself But dont take too much Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child thats got his own Thats got his own Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child thats got his own Thats got his own He just worry bout nothin Cause hes got his own |
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from Chris Botti - Italia (2008) | |||||
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from Chris Botti - This Is Chris Botti (2011) | |||||
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from Jazz Cafe (2012) |