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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
I don't drink coffee, I take tea my dear
I like my toast done on the side And you can hear it in my accent when I talk I'm an Englishman in New York See me walking down Fifth Avenue A walking cane here at my side I take it everywhere I walk I'm an Englishman in New York I'm an alien I'm a legal alien I'm an Englishman in New York I'm an alien I'm a legal alien I'm an Englishman in New York If "manners maketh man" as someone said Then he's the hero of the day It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile Be yourself no matter what they say I'm an alien I'm a legal alien I'm an Englishman in New York I'm an alien I'm a legal alien I'm an Englishman in New York Modesty, propriety can lead to notoriety You could end up as the only one Gentleness, sobriety are rare in this society At night a candle's brighter than the sun Takes more than combat gear to make a man Takes more than license for a gun Confront your enemies, avoid them when you can A gentleman will walk but never run If "manners maketh man" as someone said Then he's the hero of the day It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile Be yourself no matter what they say I'm an alien I'm a legal alien I'm an Englishman in New York I'm an alien I'm a legal alien I'm an Englishman in New York |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
Though I've tried before to tell her
Of the feelings I have for her in my heart Every time that I come near her I just lose my nerve As I've done from the start Every little thing she does is magic Everything she do just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on Do I have to tell the story Of a thousand rainy days since we first met It's a big enough umbrella But it's always me that ends up getting wet Every little thing she does is magic Everything she do just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day And ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned way But my silent fears have gripped me Long before I reach the phone Long before my tongue has tripped me Must I always be alone? Every little thing she does is magic Everything she do just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on Every little thing she does is magic Everything she do just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on Every little thing Every little thing ... |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
Now that I have found you
In the coolth of your evening smile The shade of your parasol And your love flows through me Though I drink at your pool I burn for you, I burn for You and I are lovers When night time folds around our bed In peace we sleep entwined And your love flows through me Though an ocean soothes my head I burn for you, I burn for Stars will fall from dark skies As ancient rocks are turning Quiet fills the room And your love flows through me Though I lie here so still I burn for you, I burn for you I burn |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
Early one morning
with time to kill I borrowed Jeb's rifle and sat on the hill I saw a lone rider crossing the plain I drew a bead on him to practice my aim my brother's rifle went off in my hand a shot rang out across the land the horse he kept running the rider was dead I hung my head I hung my head I set off running to wake from the dream my brother's rifle went into the stream I kept on running into the salt landsand that's where they found me My head in my hands the sheriff he asked me why had I run then it came to me just what I had done and all for no reason just one piece of lead I hung my head I hung my head Here in the courthouse the whole town is there I see the judge high up in his chair "Explain to the courtroom what went through your mind and we'll ask the jury what verdict they find" I said "I felt the power of death over life I orphaned his children I widowed his wife I beg their forgiveness I wish I was dead" I hung my head I hung my head Early one morning with time to kill I see the gallows up on the hill and out in the distance a trick of the brain I see a lone rider crossing the plain he's come to fetch me to see what they done we'll ride together til kingdom come I pray for God's mercy for soon I'll be dead I hung my head I hung my head |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
I can't stand it for another day
When you live so many miles away Nothing here is gonna make me stay You took me over, let me find a way I sold my house I sold my motor, too All I want is to be next to you. I'd rob a bank Maybe steal a plane You took me over Think I'm goin' insane What can I do All I want is to be next to you What can I do All I want is to be next to you I've had a thousand girls or maybe more But I've never felt like this before But I just don't know what's come over me You took me over, take a look at me What can I do All I want is to be next to you What can I do All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you I saw my doctor he said give it time I got this feeling, gonna lose my mind When all it is is just a love affair You took me over baby, take me there What can I do All I want is to be next to you What can I do All I want is to be next to you What can I do All I want is to be next to you What can I do All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you All I want is to be next to you |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
Roxanne
Song by Police Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell you body To the night Roxanne, You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne) I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you I have to tell you just how I feel I won't share you with another boy I know my mind is made up So put away your makeup told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
She don't like to hear me sing
She don't want no diamond ring She don't want to drive my car She won't let me go that far She don't like the way I look She don't like the things I cook She don't like the way I play She don't like the things I say But oh, the games we play She's too good for me She's too good for me She don't like the jokes I make She don't like the drugs I take She don't like the friends I got She don't like my friends a lot She don't like the clothes I wear She don't like the way I stare She don't like the tales I tell She don't like the way I smell But oh, the games we play She's too good for me She's too good for me Would she prefer it if I washed myself more often than I do Would she prefer it if I took her to an opera or two I could distort myself to be the perfect man She might prefer me as I am She don't want to meet my folks She don't want to hear my jokes She don't want to fix my tie She don't even want to try She don't like the books I read She don't like the way I feed She don't want to save my life She don't want to be my wife But oh, the games we play She's too good for me She's too good for me |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
The fox had done running
And the beast is at bay He'd run them in circles By the end of the day They chased him through bramble They chased him through the fields They could chase him forever But the fox would not yield And some saw her shadow On the crest of a hill And the hounds were distracted Away from the kill One day we'll reach a great ocean At the end of a pale afternoon And we lay down our heads just like we were sleeping Controlled by the drag of the moon We ran through the forests And we ran through the streams We ran through the heather 'Til we ran in our dreams And you were my lover And I was your beau We ran like the river What else did we know? One day we'll reach a great ocean At the end of a pale afternoon And the dogs are all worn out And the horses all lame Oh the hunters they're hunted At the end of the game Our love was a river A wild mountain stream In a tumbling fury On the edge of a dream And they chased us through the brambles And they chased us through the fields They'd chased us forever But the heart would not yield When the fox has done running At the end of the day I'm ready to answer I'm ready to pay And this river's done running And my time will come soon Carried to the great ocean By the drag of the moon |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
This place has changed for good
Your economic theory said it would It's hard for us to understand We can't give up our jobs the way we should Our blood has stained the coal We tunnelled inside the nation's soul We matter more than pounds and pence Your economic theory makes no sense One day in a nuclear age They may understand our rage They build machines that they can't control And bury the waste in a great big hole Power was to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together The seam lies underground Three million years of pressure packed it down We walk through ancient forest lands And light a thousand cities with our hands Your dark satanic mills Have made redundant all our mining skills You can't exchange a six inch band For all the poison streams in Cumberland One day in a nuclear age They may understand our rage They build machines that they can't control And bury the waste in a great big hole Power was to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together Our concious lives run deep You cling onto your mountain while we sleep This way of life is part of me There is no price so only let me be And should the children weep The turning world will sing their souls to sleep When you have sunk without a trace The universe will suck me into place One day in a nuclear age They may understand our rage They build machines that they can't control And bury the waste in a great big hole Power was to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
When We Dance
If I could break down these walls And shout my name at Heaven's gate I'd take these hands and I'd destroy The dark machineries of fate Cathedrals are broken Heaven's no longer above Hellfire's a promise away I'd still be saying, "I'm still in love.." "Still in love.." "Still in love.." "Still in love with you" He won't love you Like I love you He won't care for you this way He'll mistreat you with disdain Come and live with me We'll have children of our own I would love you more than life If you'll come and be my wife When we dance (I'm gonna love you night and day) Angels will run and hide their wings (I'm gonna try in every way) (I'm gonna find a place to live) (Give you all I got to give) (I will love you more than life) (If you'll only be my wife) When we dance (I will love you more than life) Angels run and hide their wings (If you'll only be my wife) (I'm gonna love you night and day) (I'm gonna try in every way) When we dance (I'm gonna find a place to live) Angels run and hide their wings (Give you all I got to give) (I will love you more than life) (If you'll only be my wife) When we dance....... (I'm gonna find a place to live) (Give you all I got to give) (I will love you more than life) (If you'll only be my wife) (I'm gonna love you night and day) (I'm gonna try in every way) I had a dream last night Dreamt you were by my side Walking with me baby My heart was filled with pride I had a dream last night |
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from Sting - Symphonicities (2010)
You'll walk unscathed through musket fire
No ploughman's blade will cut thee down No cutlass wound will mark thy face And you will be my ain true love And you will be my ain true love And as you walk through death's dark veil The cannon's thunder can't prevail And those who hunt thee down will fail And you will be my ain true love And you will be my ain true love Asleep inside the cannon's mouth The captain cries, 'here comes the rout!' They'll seek to find me north and south I've gone to find my ain true love The field is cut and bleeds to red The cannon balls fly 'round my head The infirmary man may count me dead When I've gone to find my ain true love I've gone to find my ain true love |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
A Thousand Years - Sting
A thousand years, a thousand more, A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars, The towers rise to numberless floors in space I could shed another million tears, a million breaths, A million names but only one truth to face A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point , this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid 'Til you love me |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
I looked out across
The river today, I saw a city in the fog and an old church tower Where the seagulls play. I saw the sad shire horses walking home In the sodium light I saw two priests on the ferry October geese on a cold winter's night And all this time, the river flowed Endlessly to the sea. Two priests came round our house tonight One young, one old, to offer prayers for the dying To serve the final rite, One to learn, one to teach, Which way the cold wind blows Fussing and flapping in priestly black Like a murder of crows And all this time, the river flowed Endlessly to the sea If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river And I'd bury the old man, I'd bury him at sea Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of a needle And as these words were spoken I swear I hear The old man laughing, 'What good is a used up world, and how could it be worth having' And all this time the river flowed Endlessly like a silent tear And all this time the river flowed Father, if Jesus exists, Then how come he never lived here. The teacher told us, the Romans built this place They built a wall and a temple, an edge of the empire Garrison town, They lived and they died, they prayed to their gods But the stone gods did not make a sound And their empire crumbled, 'til all that was left Were the stones the workmen found And all this time the river flowed In the falling light of a northern sun If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river Men go crazy in congregations But they only get better One by one One by one... |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
<< Brand New Day >>
--- Sting How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you뭗 never love again? How many lonely sleepless nights? How many lies how many fights? And why would you want to Put yourself through all of that again? Love is pain I hear you say Love is a cruel and bitter way of Paying you back for all the faith you ever had in your brain How could it be that what you need the most Can leave you feeling just like a ghost? You never want to feel so sad and lost again One day you could be looking Through an old book in rainy weather You see a picture of her smiling at you When you were still together You could be walking down the street And who should you chance to meet? But that same old smile you뭭e been thinking of all day? Why don't we turn the clock to zero honey? I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock all the way back I wonder if she뭠l take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero sister You뭠l never know how much I missed her Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we뭠l swim across We're starting up a brand new day It could happen to you Just like it happened to me There is simply no immunity There's no guarantee I say love is such a force if you find yourself in it You need some time for reflection You say, baby wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Turn the clock to zero honey I뭠l sell the stock we뭠l spend all the money We're starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero Mac I'm begging her to take me back I뭢 thinking in a brand new way Turn the clock to zero boss The rivers wide we'll swim across Starting up a brand new day Turn the clock to zero buddy Don뭪 wanna be no fuddy duddy We're Starting up a brand new day I뭢 the rhythm in your tune I뭢 the sun and you뭨e the moon I뭢 the bat and you뭨e the cave You뭨e the beach and I뭢 the wave I뭢 the plough and you're the land You뭨e the glove and I뭢 the hand I뭢 the train and you뭨e the station I뭢 the flagpole to your nation I'm the present to your future You're the wound and I'm the suture You're the magnet to my pole I'm the devil in your soul You're the pupil I'm the teacher You're the church and I'm the preacher You're the flower I'm the rain You're the tunnel I'm the train Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world We're starting up a brand new day You're the crop to my rotation You're the sum of my equation I'm the answer to your question If you follow my suggestion We could turn this ship around And go up instead of down You're the pan and I'm the handle You're the flame and I'm the candle Stand up, all you lovers in the world Stand up and be counted, every boy and every girl Stand up, all you lovers in the world Starting up a brand new day |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
How like the fall
To be gone in a day Just as the leaves had turned gold I was drawn to a sound That the wind carried down From an open window pane And oh, how like a song Or a sad melody To linger long after the end And the harmony rings With the promise of spring On a Brooklyn street How like the fall to be gone in a day Just as the trees had turned gold I was drawn to this sound That some fingers had found But now the winter seems to stay too long How like a song Or a sad melody To linger long after it's gone Though the window is closed And the questions it posed On a Brooklyn street How like the spring To return in a day When everything seems to be new But here's someone who's hoping The window is open On that Brooklyn street again And oh, how like a song Or a sweet melody To linger long after it's gone Let the harmony ring With the promise of spring On a Brooklyn street |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
Young teacher the subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy She wants him so badly Knows what she wants to be Inside her there's longing This girl's an open page Book marking She's so close now This girl is half his age Don't stand to close to me Her friends are so jealous You know how bad girls get Sometimes it's not so easy To be the teacher's pet Temptation, frustration So bad it makes him cry Wet bus stop, whe's waiting His car is warm and dry Don't stand so close to me Loose talk in the classroom To hurt they try and try Strong words in the staffroom The accusations fly It's no use He sees her He starts to shake he starts to cough Just like the old man in That famous book by Nabakov Don't stand so close to me |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
Every breath you take
And every move you make Every bond you break, every step you take I will be watching you Every single day And every word you say Every game you play, every night you stay I will be watching you Oh, cant you see You belong to me? How my poor heart aches With every step you take Every move you make Every vow you break Every smile you fake, every claim you stake I will be watching you Since you have gone I have been lost without a trace I dream at night, I can only see your face I look around, but itz you I cant replace I feel so cold, and I long for your embrace I keep crying baby, baby please... Every move you make Every vow you break Every smile you fake, every claim you stake I will be watching you |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in the fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in the fields of gold We'll walk in the fields of gold Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in the fields of gold When we walked in the fields of gold When we walked in the fields of gold |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow`s rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime`s argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are How fragile we are how fragile we are |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
You could say
I lost my faith in science and progress You could say I lost my belief in the holy church You could say I lost my sense of direction You could say all of this and worse, but If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do Some would say I was a lost man in a lost world You could say I lost my faith in the people on T.V. You could say I'd lost my belief in our politicians They all seemed like game show hosts to me If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do I could be lost inside their lies without a trace But every time I close my eyes, I see your face I never saw no miracle of science That didn't go from a blessing to a curse I never saw no military solution That didn't always end up as something worse, But let me say this first If I ever lose my faith in you If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do There'd be nothing left for me to do If I ever lose my faith If I ever lose my faith If I ever lose my faith If I ever lose my faith in you |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free If it's a mirror you want, just look into my eyes Or a whipping boy, someone to despise Or a prisoner in the dark Tied up in chains you just can't see Or a beast in a gilded cage That's all some people ever want to be If you love somebody, set them free You can't control an independent heart Can't tear the one you love apart Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live We can't live here and be happy with less So many riches, so many souls Everything we see we want to possess If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight
I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight I've no choice but to follow that call The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all I pray everyday to be strong For I know what I do must be wrong Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet While there's a moon over Bourbon Street It was many years ago that I became what I am I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb Now I can never show my face at noon And you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast I've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet While there's a moon over Bourbon Street She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans She's innocent and young, from a family of means I have stood many times outside her window at night To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight How could I be this way when I pray to God above? I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet While there's a moon over Bourbon Street |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
I've had a question that?s been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason It has to be a crime This dog house never was the place for me Runner up and second best just ain?t my pedigree I was so happy, just the two of us Until this alpha male Turned up in the January sale He won't love you Like I love you It won't be long now before that puppy goes astray And what I like about this guy the most He'd be my favourite lamp post Devil take the hindmost Je sais que c'est d?, mais il faut se faire au changement, tu vois J'ai n?lig?le primordial pendant trop longtemps crois moi? Je suis consciente, je vois bien que tu souffres, mais ? s?att?uera Car c'est d'un homme plus d'un chien dont j'ai besoin pres de moi Cesse donc de grogner, mon choix est fait c'est comme ? N'en fais pas trop, ton attitude risque de t'?oigner de moi Faut que tu comprennes, puisque tu dis m'aimer tant que ? D?ormais nous sommes trois, lui toi et moi It's a shaggy kind of story Would I tell you if I thought it was a lie? But when the cat's away the mouse will play I wouldn't dish around here There's something fishy 'round here I howl all night and I sleep all day It takes more than biscuit, baby, to chase these blues away I've got a long enough leash I could almost hang myself It's a dogs life loving you baby But you love someone else Now he's moved by basket I'd like to put him in a casket I'll wear my best collar to his funeral Ta mauvaise foi, j'aimerais bien que ? s'arr?e Me s?arer de toi, aujourd'hui ? trotte dans ma t?e Moi non, j'en peux plus, tu n'es qu'un chien, c'est trop b?e La situation m'avait pourtant l'air d'?re des plus nettes C'est clair, que je l'aime c'est un fait, ton ?o?me m'inqui?e Apr? toutes ces soir?s pass?s seuls en t?e ?t?e Chaque chose a une fin, et c'est la fin de la f?e Pour toi, car bient? il n'y aura plus que lui et moi, lui et moi. To have found this perfect life And a perfect love so strong Well there can't be nothing worse Than a perfect love gone wrong You said I wasn't just your Christmas toy I'd always be your boy I'd be your faithful companion And I would follow you through every thick and thin Don't need nobody else And we don't need him |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
Roxanne
Song by Police Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell you body To the night Roxanne, You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne) I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you I have to tell you just how I feel I won't share you with another boy I know my mind is made up So put away your makeup told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
"Seven days" was all she wrote
A kind of ultimatum note She gave to me, she gave to me When I thought the field had cleared It seems another suit appeared To challenge me, woe is me Though I hate to make a choice My options are decreasing mostly rapidly Well we'll see I don't think she'd bluff this time I really have to make her mine It's plain to see It's him or me Monday, I could wait till Tuesday If I make up my mind Wednesday would be fine, Thursday's on my mind Friday'd give me time, Saturday could wait But Sunday'd be too late The fact he's over six feet ten Might instill fear in other men But not in me, The Mighty Flea (flee?) Ask if I am mouse or man The mirror squeaked, away I ran He'll murder me in time for his tea Does it bother me at all My rival is Neanderthal it makes me think Perhaps I need a drink IQ is no problem here We won't be playing scrabble for her hand I fear I need that beer Monday, I could wait till Tuesday If I make up my mind Wednesday would be fine, Thursday's on my mind Friday'd give me time, Saturday could wait But Sunday'd be too late Seven days will quickly go The fact remains, I love her so Seven days, so many ways But I can't run away Monday, I could wait till Tuesday If I make up my mind Wednesday would be fine, Thursday's on my mind Friday'd give me time, Saturday could wait But Sunday'd be too late Do I have to tell a story Of a thousand rainy days since we first met It's a big enough umbrella But it's always me that ends up getting wet |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
Shape of My Heart - Sting
He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesn't play for the money he wins He doesn't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of a probable outcome The numbers lead the dance 그는 깊이 생각하면서 카드를 돌립니다. 그와 카드를 하는 사람들은 그를 전혀 의심하지 않습니다. 그는 카드에 이겨 돈을 따기 위해 게임을 하는 것이 아니예요 존경을 받기 위해 게임하는 것도 아닙니다 그는 답을 찾기 위해 카드를 하지요 기회라는 거룩한 기하학이라는 답을 찾기 위해서 말이죠 예측 가능한 결과의 숨겨진 법칙이랍니다 카드숫자로 게임은 시작되지요 I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art That's not the Shape of My Heart 나는 스페이드(♠)는 병사의 무기를 의미한다는 걸 알아요. 클로버(♣)가 전쟁의 무기를 의미한다는 것도 알고요 다이아몬드(◆)는 이 게임에서 돈을 의미한다는 것고 알죠 하지만 그건 내 마음의 참 모습은 아니랍니다 He may play the jack of diamonds He may lay the queen of spades He may conceal a king in his hand While the memory of it fades 그는 다이아몬드 잭(J-Jack)을 내놓을 수도 있고 스페이드 퀸(Q-Queen)을 내려놓을 수도 있어요 그는 손에 킹(K-King)을 숨길 수도 있지요 그러나 그 사실을 잊어버릴 수도 있어요 I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art That's not the Shape of My Heart 나는 스페이드(♠)는 병사의 무기를 의미한다는 걸 알아요. 클로버(♣)가 전쟁의 무기를 의미한다는 것도 알고요 다이아몬드(◆)는 이 게임에서 돈을 의미한다는 것고 알죠 하지만 그건 내 마음의 참 모습은 아니랍니다 That's not the shape, the Shape of My Heart 그 모습이 아니랍니다. 내 마음의 참모습은.. And if I told you that I loved you You maybe think there's something wrong I'm not a man of too many faces The mask I wear is one Those who speak know nothing And find out to their cost Like those who curse their luck in too many places And those who fear are lost 만약 내가 당신을 사랑한다고 말하면 당신은 아마 뭔가 이상하다고 생각하겠죠 난 여러 얼굴을 가진 사람이 아니랍니다. 내가 쓴 가면은 하나랍니다 말을 하는 사람들은 아무것도 모른답니다 댓가를 치르고 나서야 알게 되죠 여기 저기에서 자신들의 행운을 탓하는 사람들처럼 그리고 두려워하는 사람은 게임에서 지고 말아요 I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art That's not the Shape of My Heart 나는 스페이드(♠)는 병사의 무기를 의미한다는 걸 알아요. 클로버(♣)가 전쟁의 무기를 의미한다는 것도 알고요 다이아몬드(◆)는 이 게임에서 돈을 의미한다는 것고 알죠 하지만 그건 내 마음의 참 모습은 아니랍니다 That's not the Shape of My Heart That's not the shape, the Shape of My Heart 하지만 그건 내 마음의 참 모습은 아니랍니다 그 모습이 아니랍니다. 내 마음의 참모습은.. |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
Mercury falling
I rise from my bed, Collect my thoughts together I have to hold my head It seems that she's gone And somehow I am pinned by The Hounds of Winter Howling in the wind I walk through the day My coat around my ears I look for my companion I have to dry my tears It seems that she's gone Leaving me too soon I'm as dark as December I'm as cold as the Man in the Moon I still see her face As beautiful as day It's easy to remember Remember my love that way All I hear is that lonesome sound The Hounds of Winter They follow me down I can't make up the fire The way that she could I spend all my days In the search for dry wood Board all the windows and close the front door I can't believe she won't be here anymore I still see her face As beautiful as day It's easy to remember Remember my love that way All I hear is that lonesome sound The Hounds of Winter They follow me down A season for joy A season for sorrow Where she's gone I will surely, surely follow She brightened my day She warmed the coldest night The Hounds of Winter They got me in their sights I still see her face As beautiful as day It's easy to remember Remember my love that way All I hear is that lonesome sound The Hounds of Winter They harry me down (Music & Lyrics by Sting) |
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from Sting - All This Time [video, live] (2009)
When We Dance
If I could break down these walls And shout my name at Heaven's gate I'd take these hands and I'd destroy The dark machineries of fate Cathedrals are broken Heaven's no longer above Hellfire's a promise away I'd still be saying, "I'm still in love.." "Still in love.." "Still in love.." "Still in love with you" He won't love you Like I love you He won't care for you this way He'll mistreat you with disdain Come and live with me We'll have children of our own I would love you more than life If you'll come and be my wife When we dance (I'm gonna love you night and day) Angels will run and hide their wings (I'm gonna try in every way) (I'm gonna find a place to live) (Give you all I got to give) (I will love you more than life) (If you'll only be my wife) When we dance (I will love you more than life) Angels run and hide their wings (If you'll only be my wife) (I'm gonna love you night and day) (I'm gonna try in every way) When we dance (I'm gonna find a place to live) Angels run and hide their wings (Give you all I got to give) (I will love you more than life) (If you'll only be my wife) When we dance....... (I'm gonna find a place to live) (Give you all I got to give) (I will love you more than life) (If you'll only be my wife) (I'm gonna love you night and day) (I'm gonna try in every way) I had a dream last night Dreamt you were by my side Walking with me baby My heart was filled with pride I had a dream last night |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Every day that goes by
A new hungry baby starts to cry Born astride a painful grave Drowned in hunger's tidal wave Pick a child that you can save It'd be the only one If Africa escapes starvation Not only food but education The desert grows with every minute Trapping everybody in it All the children look the same They wonder why they came But it's hard to tell the poison from the cure It's harder still to know the reason why, why, why The only thing I really know for sure Is that another day, another day's gone by Every day that goes by A brand new missile points towards the sky We're survivors of a game of chance Beneath an arms race avalanche If you survive this winter's cold You'd be the only one If we escape annihilation Not only hope but education The world is ruled by Bellophiles Adding to their weapon piles Imagine what your taxes buy We hardly ever try But it's hard to tell the poison from the cure It's harder still to know the reason why, why, why The only thing I really know for sure Is that another day, another day's gone by, bye,bye That this too solid flesh Would melt and resolve into a dew Suffocating lassitude Drowning in my platitude Trapped by insecurities I'm not the only one If I survive this dislocation Have to use my education Chief of inactivity Wasted creativity Distances our revolution Silence is consent But it's hard to tell the poison from the cure It's harder still to know the reason why, why, why The only thing I really know for sure Is that another day, another day's gone by |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight The future is but a question mark Hangs above my head, there in the dark Can't see for the brightness is staring me blind God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight I couldn't spend another hour of daylight I couldn't stand another hour of daylight |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight The future is but a question mark Hangs above my head, there in the dark Can't see for the brightness is staring me blind God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring on the night I couldn't stand another hour of daylight I couldn't spend another hour of daylight I couldn't stand another hour of daylight |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Young men, soldiers, nineteen fourteen
Marching through countries they'd never seen Virgins with rifles, a game of charades All for a children's crusade Pawns in the game are not victims of chance Strewn on the fields of Belgium and France Poppies for young men, death's bitter trade All of these young lives betrayed The children of England would never be slaves They're trapped on the wire and dying in waves The flower of England face down in the mud And stained in the blood of a whole generation Corpulent generals safe behind lines History's lessons drowned in red wine Poppies for young men, death's bitter trade All of those young lives betrayed All for a children's crusade The children of England would never be slaves They're trapped on the wire and dying in waves The flower of England face down in the mud And stained in the blood of a whole generation Midnight in Soho nineteen eighty four Fixing in doorways, opium slaves Poppies for young men, such bitter trade All of those young lives betrayed All for a children's crusade |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
You can’t stay there
You can’t stay there You can’t stay there You can’t stay there There were rooms of forgiveness In the house that we share But the space has been emptied Of whatever was there There were cupboards of patience There were shelf-loads of care But whoever came calling Found nobody there After today After today Consider me gone You can’t stay there You can’t stay there You can’t stay there You can’t stay there Roses have thorns Shining water’s mud And cancer lurks deep In the sweetest bud Clouds and eclipses Stain the moon and the sun And history reeks Of the wrongs we have done After today After today Consider me gone I’ve spent too many years At war with myself The doctor has told me It’s no good for my health To search for perfection Is all very well But to look for heaven Is to live here in hell After today After today After today Consider me gone Consider me gone Consider me, consider me Consider me gone, gone, gone, gone |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
How can you say that you're not responsible?
What does it have to do with me? What is my reaction, what should it be? Confronted by this latest atrocity Driven to tears Hide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat My comfortable existance is reduced to a shallow meaningless party Seems that when some innocent die All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine Too many cameras and not enough food 'Cos this is what we've seen Driven to tears Protest is futile, nothing seems to get through What's to become of our world, who knows what to do Driven to tears |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Under the ruins of a walled city
Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light No flags of truce, no cries of pity the siege guns had been pounding through the night It took a day to build the city We walked through its streets in the afternoon As I returned across the fields I'd known I recognized the walls that I once made Had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge, for I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire Then I went off to fight some battle That I'd invented inside my head Away so long for years and years You probably thought or even wished that I was dead While the armies are all sleeping Beneath that tattered flag we'd made I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge, for I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire The prison has now become your home a sentence you seem prepared to pay It took a day to build the city We walked through its streets in the afternoon As I returned across the lands I'd known I recognized the fields where I once played I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge, for I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Under the ruins of a walled city
Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light No flags of truce, no cries of pity the siege guns had been pounding through the night It took a day to build the city We walked through its streets in the afternoon As I returned across the fields I'd known I recognized the walls that I once made Had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge, for I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire Then I went off to fight some battle That I'd invented inside my head Away so long for years and years You probably thought or even wished that I was dead While the armies are all sleeping Beneath that tattered flag we'd made I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge, for I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire The prison has now become your home a sentence you seem prepared to pay It took a day to build the city We walked through its streets in the afternoon As I returned across the lands I'd known I recognized the fields where I once played I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge, for I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Written by j b lenoir/a atkins
The sun sets across the ocean I'm a thousand mile from anywhere And my pocketbook in my heart Both just got stolen And the sun act like she don't even care The wind blows cold when you reach the top Feels like somebody's face is stuck to the bottom of my shoe Got a plastic jesus, a cordless telephone for every corner of my room Got everybody but you tellin' me what to do Well I've been down so long It can't be that much longer still And I've been down for so long That the end must be drawing near I looked to everybody but me To answer my prayers Until I found an angel in the bathroom Who said she didn't see anybody who was saving anywhere And the blind man said, "simple... like flipping a coin - Don't matter what side it lands on So long as it's somebody else's dime" Cause if you're the top of the bottom It all feels the same We live out of fear if we're too rich or we're too poor Guess all I can do is muster up some change And a little bit of faith And take some dignity when I walk through this door Gonna take a trip Catch a train Got a ticket in my hand And then a fat man takes my money And like cattle we all stand I'm just a faceless body lost in this vast and worthless sea In a thousand people I do not know But really they are no different from me They all have passion They all have fear They all have intense confusion And no sweet moments that are clear They all have aspirations High hopes and dreams And are really that alone like me We've been down so long It can't be that much longer still We've been down so long That the end must be... The end must be... The end must be drawing near |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Now that I have found you
In the coolth of your evening smile The shade of your parasol And your love flows through me Though I drink at your pool I burn for you, I burn for You and I are lovers When night time folds around our bed In peace we sleep entwined And your love flows through me Though an ocean soothes my head I burn for you, I burn for Stars will fall from dark skies As ancient rocks are turning Quiet fills the room And your love flows through me Though I lie here so still I burn for you, I burn for you I burn |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free If it's a mirror you want, just look into my eyes Or a whipping boy, someone to despise Or a prisoner in the dark Tied up in chains you just can't see Or a beast in a gilded cage That's all some people ever want to be If you love somebody, set them free You can't control an independent heart Can't tear the one you love apart Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live We can't live here and be happy with less So many riches, so many souls Everything we see we want to possess If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free If it's a mirror you want, just look into my eyes Or a whipping boy, someone to despise Or a prisoner in the dark Tied up in chains you just can't see Or a beast in a gilded cage That's all some people ever want to be If you love somebody, set them free You can't control an independent heart Can't tear the one you love apart Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live We can't live here and be happy with less So many riches, so many souls Everything we see we want to possess If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free If it's a mirror you want, just look into my eyes Or a whipping boy, someone to despise Or a prisoner in the dark Tied up in chains you just can't see Or a beast in a gilded cage That's all some people ever want to be If you love somebody, set them free You can't control an independent heart Can't tear the one you love apart Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live We can't live here and be happy with less So many riches, so many souls Everything we see we want to possess If you need somebody, call my name If you want someone, you can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don't even think about me If you love somebody, set them free |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
In the empire of the senses
You're the queen of all you survey All the cities all the nations Everything that falls your way There is a deeper world than this That you don't understand There is a deeper world than this Tugging at your hand Every ripple on the ocean Every leaf on every tree Every sand dune in the desert Every power we never see There is a deeper wave than this Swelling in the world There is a deeper wave than this Listen to me girl Feel it rising in the cities Feel it sweeping over land Over borders, over frontiers Nothing will its power understand There is a deeper wave than this Rising in the world There is no deeper wave than this Listen to me girl All the bloodshed all the anger All the weapons all the greed All the armies all the missiles All the symbols of our fear There is a deeper wave than this Rising in the world There is a deeper wave than this Listen to me girl At the still point of destruction At the centre of the fury All the angels all the devils All around us can't you see There is a deeper wave than this Rising in the land There is a deeper wave than this Nothing will understand I say love is the seventh wave I say love is the seventh wave |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Fatal fascination for the seedy part of town
Walk down the street and your head spins round Don't be seen alone without your friends at night Take a gun or a knife to the low life Don't have to be born into this society Pay for love but the hate comes free Bring enough money for the rest of your life Don't bring your wife to the low life Bringing us there to the degredation Always keep your back to the wall No rewards for your infatuation Low life No life at all Yeah, low life, low life In here to long to be afraid anymore You can't reach the bed so you sleep on the floor You get so stoned you think you could fly But you won't get high on the low life Low life, low life Low life, low life Low life, low life Low life, low life |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Just a castaway
An island lost at sea Another lonely day With no one here but me More loneliness Than any man could bear Rescue me before I fall into despair I’ll send an SOS to the world I’ll send an SOS to the world I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle A year has passed since I wrote my note But I should have known this right from the start Only hope can keep me together Love can mend your life But love can break your heart I’ll send an SOS to the world I’ll send an SOS to the world I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle Walked out this morning Don’t believe what I saw A hundred billion bottles Washed up on the shore Seems I’m not alone at being alone A hundred billion castaways Looking for a home I’ll send an SOS to the world I’ll send an SOS to the world I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
I need someone's hand, to lead me through the night
I need someone's arms, to hold and squeeze me tight Now when the night begins, I'm at an end Because I need your love so bad. I need some lips, to feel next to mine I need someone to stand up, and tell me when I'm lyin' And when the lights are low, and it's time to go That's when I need your love so bad. So why don't you give it up, and bring it home to me Or write it on a piece of paper baby, so it can be read to me Tell me that you love me, and stop driving me mad Oh because I, I need your love so bad. I need your soft voice, to talk to me at night I don't want you to worry baby, I know we can make everything alright Listen to my plea, baby, bring it to me Because I need your love so bad. |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Roxanne
Song by Police Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell you body To the night Roxanne, You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne) I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you I have to tell you just how I feel I won't share you with another boy I know my mind is made up So put away your makeup told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne Roxanne) (Roxanne Roxanne) |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
"Russians"
Written by Sting (& Sergei Prokofiev!) In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria Conditioned to respond to all the threats In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets Mister Krushchev said, 'We will bury you' I don't subscribe to this point of view It'd be such an ignorant thing to do If the Russians love their children too How can I save my little boy From Oppenheimer's deadly toy? There is no monopoly on common sense On either side of the political fence We share the same biology Regardless of ideology Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too There is no historical precedent to put Words in the mouth of the president There's no such thing as a winnable war It's a lie we don't believe anymore Mister Reagan says 'We will protect you' I don't subscribe to this point of view Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too We share the same biology Regardless of ideology What might save us, me and you Is if the Russians love their children too |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
"Russians"
Written by Sting (& Sergei Prokofiev!) In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria Conditioned to respond to all the threats In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets Mister Krushchev said, 'We will bury you' I don't subscribe to this point of view It'd be such an ignorant thing to do If the Russians love their children too How can I save my little boy From Oppenheimer's deadly toy? There is no monopoly on common sense On either side of the political fence We share the same biology Regardless of ideology Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too There is no historical precedent to put Words in the mouth of the president There's no such thing as a winnable war It's a lie we don't believe anymore Mister Reagan says 'We will protect you' I don't subscribe to this point of view Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too We share the same biology Regardless of ideology What might save us, me and you Is if the Russians love their children too |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Woke up in my clothes again this morning
I don't know exactly where I am And I should heed my doctor's warning He does the best with me he can He claims I suffer from delusion But I'm so confident I'm sane It can't be an optical illusion So how do you explain Shadows in the rain And if you see us on the corner We're just dancing in the rain I tell my friends there when I see them Outside my windowpane Shadows in the rain |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
Woke up in my clothes again this morning
I don't know exactly where I am And I should heed my doctor's warning He does the best with me he can He claims I suffer from delusion But I'm so confident I'm sane It can't be an optical illusion So how do you explain Shadows in the rain And if you see us on the corner We're just dancing in the rain I tell my friends there when I see them Outside my windowpane Shadows in the rain |
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from Sting - Bring On The Night [video, live] (2009)
This place has changed for good
Your economic theory said it would It's hard for us to understand We can't give up our jobs the way we should Our blood has stained the coal We tunnelled inside the nation's soul We matter more than pounds and pence Your economic theory makes no sense One day in a nuclear age They may understand our rage They build machines that they can't control And bury the waste in a great big hole Power was to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together The seam lies underground Three million years of pressure packed it down We walk through ancient forest lands And light a thousand cities with our hands Your dark satanic mills Have made redundant all our mining skills You can't exchange a six inch band For all the poison streams in Cumberland One day in a nuclear age They may understand our rage They build machines that they can't control And bury the waste in a great big hole Power was to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together Our concious lives run deep You cling onto your mountain while we sleep This way of life is part of me There is no price so only let me be And should the children weep The turning world will sing their souls to sleep When you have sunk without a trace The universe will suck me into place One day in a nuclear age They may understand our rage They build machines that they can't control And bury the waste in a great big hole Power was to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
O my deare hert, young Jesu sweit, Prepare thy creddil in my spreit And I sall rock thee in my hert, And never mair from thee depert. But I sall praise thee evermore With sangis sweit unto thy gloir. The knees of my hert sall I bow, And sing that richt Balulalow. (Music by Peter Warlock, Lyrics Trad.) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
When Joseph was an old man, an old man was he, He courted Virgin Mary, the Queen of Galilee. When Joseph and Mary were walking one day, Here is apples and cherries so fair to behold. Then Mary spoke to Joseph so meek and so mild: "Joseph, gather me some cherries, for I am with child." Then Joseph flew in anger, in anger he flew: "O let the father of the baby gather cherries for you." Well, the cherry-tree bowed low down, bowed down to the ground, And Mary gathered cherries while Joseph stood down. Then Joseph took Mary all on his right knee, Crying, "Lord, have mercy for what I have done." When Joseph was an old man, an old man was he, He courted Virgin Mary, the Queen of Galilee. (Trad.) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
All day we fought the tides between the North Head and the South All day we hauled the frozen sheets, to 'scape the storm's wet mouth All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain and dread, For very life and nature we tacked from head to head. Thograinn Thograinn Thograinn thograinn bhith dol dhachaidh (I wish we were going home) E ho ro e ho ro Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn (To Scorrybreck of the white-footed cattle) E ho hi ri ill iu o Ill iu o thograinn falbh Gu Sgoirebreac a' chruidh chais-fhionn (To Scorrybreck of the white-footed cattle) E ho ro e ho ro Ceud soraidh bhuam mar bu dual dhomh (The first blessing from me, as is my right) We gave the South a wider berth, for there the tide-race roared; But every tack we made we brought the North Head close aboard: We saw the cliffs and houses, and the breakers running high, And the coastguard in his garden, his glass against his eye. The frost was on the village roofs as white as ocean foam; The good red fires were burning bright in every 'longshore home; The windows sparkled clear, and the chimneys volleyed out; And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vessel went about. The bells upon the church were rung with a mighty jovial cheer; For it's just that I should tell you how (of all days in the year) This day of our adversity was blessed Christmas morn, And the house above the coastguard's was the house where I was born. And well I knew the talk they had, the talk that was of me, Of the shadow on the household and the son that went to sea; And O the wicked fool I seemed, in every kind of way, To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed Christmas Day. (Poem by Robert Louis Stevenson, Music by Sting and Mary Macmaster) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
What Power art thou who from below Hast made me rise unwillingly and slow From beds of everlasting snow? See'st thou not how stiff and wondrous old, Far unfit to bear the bitter cold, I can scarcely move or draw my breath? Let me, let me freeze again to death (Music by Henry Purcell, Lyrics by John Dryden) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
The angel Gabriel from Heaven came His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame; "All hail", said he, "Thou lowly maiden Mary," Most highly favoured lady, Gloria! "For known a blessed Mother thou shalt be, All generations laud and honour thee, Thy Son shall be Emmanuel, by seers foretold, Most highly favoured lady," Gloria! Then gentle Mary meekly bowed her head, "To me be as it pleaseth God," she said, "My soul shall laud and magnify his holy name," Most highly favoured lady, Gloria! (Trad.) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
In the snow there Stands a hurdy gurdy man, With his frozen fingers Plays as best he can. Barefoot on the ice He shuffles to and fro And his empty plate It only fills with snow. No one wants to hear His hurdy gurdy song, Hungry dogs surround him and before too long He will fall asleep and then before too long He'll just let it happen, happen come what may. Play his hurdy gurdy till his dying day, Watching you, old man, I see myself in you. One day I will play This hurdy gurdy too. (Music by Franz Schubert, Poem by Wilhelm Müller, English Adaptation by Sting) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
Lo, how a rose e'er blooming From tender stem hath sprung! Of Jesse's lineage coming, As men of old have sung. It came, a flow'ret bright, Amid the cold of winter When half-spent was the night. Isaiah 'twas foretold it, This Rose I have in mind. With Mary we behold it, The Virgin Mother so sweet and so kind. To show God's love aright, She bore to men a Saviour, When half-spent was the night. (Music by Michael Praetorius, English Translation by Theodore Baker)) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
Hush child Let your mommy sleep in to the night until we rise Hush child Let me soothe the shining tears that gather in your eyes Hush child I won`t leave I`ll stay with you to cross this Bridge of Sighs Hush child I can`t help the look of accusation in your eyes in your eyes The world is broken now All in sorrow Wise men hang their heads Hush child Let your mommy sleep in to the night until we rise Hush child All the strength I`ll need to fight, I`ll find inside your eyes In your eyes The world is broken now All in sorrow Wise men hang their heads Hush child Let your mommy sleep in to the night until we rise Hush child All the strength I`ll need to fight, I`ll find inside your eyes In your eyes |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
Now Winter comes Slowly, Pale, Meager and Old First trembling with Age, and then quiv'ring with Cold; Benumb'd with hard Frosts, and with Snow cover'd o'er, Prays the Sun to Restore him, and Sings as before. (Music by Henry Purcell, Lyrics by Thomas Betterton) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
A soul cake, a soul cake, Please, good missus, a soul cake. An apple, a pear, a plum or a cherry, Any good thing to make us all merry, A soul cake, a soul cake, Please, good missus, a soul cake. One for Peter, two for Paul, And three for Him that made us all. God bless the master of this house And the mistress also And all the little children That round your table grow; The cattle in your stable, The dogs at your front door, And all that dwell within your gates We'll wish you ten times more. A soul cake, a soul cake... Go down into the cellar And see what you can find; If the barrels are not empty We'll hope that you'll be kind; We'll hope that you'll be kind With your apple and your pear, And we'll come no more a-soulin' Till Christmas time next year. A soul cake, a soul cake... The streets are very dirty, Me shoes are very thin, I have a little pocket To put a penny in; If you haven't got a penny A ha'penny will do, If you haven't got a ha'penny Then God bless you. A soul cake, a soul cake... (Music & Lyrics by Paul Stookey, Tracey Batteast and Elene Mezzetti) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
As I in hoary winter's night stood shivering in the snow, Surprised I was with sudden heat which made my heart to glow ; And lifting up a fearful eye to view what fire was near, A pretty babe all burning bright did in the air appear ; Who, scorchëd with excessive heat, such floods of tears did shed As though his floods should quench his flames which with his tears were fed. Alas, quoth he, but newly born in fiery heats I fry, Yet none approach to warm their hearts or feel my fire but I! My faultless breast the furnace is, the fuel wounding thorns, Love is the fire, and sighs the smoke, the ashes shame and scorns ; The fuel justice layeth on, and mercy blows the coals, The metal in this furnace wrought are men's defilèd souls, For which, as now on fire I am to work them to their good, So will I melt into a bath to wash them in my blood. With this he vanished out of sight and swiftly shrunk away, And straight I callèd unto mind that it was Christmas day. (Music by Chris Wood, Lyrics by Robert Southwell) |
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from Sting - If On A Winter's Night (2009)
Mercury falling I rise from my bed, Collect my thoughts together I have to hold my head It seems that she's gone And somehow I am pinned by The Hounds of Winter Howling in the wind I walk through the day My coat around my ears I look for my companion I have to dry my tears It seems that she's gone Leaving me too soon I'm as dark as December I'm as cold as the Man in the Moon I still see her face As beautiful as day It's easy to remember Remember my love that way All I hear is that lonesome sound The Hounds of Winter They follow me down I can't make up the fire The way that she could I spend all my days In the search for dry wood Board all the windows and close the front door I can't believe she won't be here anymore I still see her face As beautiful as day It's easy to remember Remember my love that way All I hear is that lonesome sound The Hounds of Winter They follow me down A season for joy A season for sorrow Where she's gone I will surely, surely follow She brightened my day She warmed the coldest night The Hounds of Winter They got me in their sights I still see her face As beautiful as day It's easy to remember Remember my love that way All I hear is that lonesome sound The Hounds of Winter They harry me down (Music & Lyrics by Sting) |
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