Saturday, December 11, 2004

Sarah Brightman: Harem





Lyrics:



Burning sands, winds of desire

Mirrored oasis reflect a burning fire

Within my heart, unwatered, feeding the flame

Welcoming you to my Harem



Sing for me a song of life's visage

Sing for me a tune of love's mirage



Deep desires, sleep untold

Whispers that echo the desert of my soul

I hold your Eastern promise close to my heart

Welcoming you to my Harem



Sing for me a song of life's visage

Sing for me a tune of love's mirage



Time is change, time's fool is man

None will escape the passing sands of time

I hold your Eastern promise close to my heart

Welcoming you to my Harem

Friday, December 10, 2004

Jennifer Saunders: Holding Out For a Hero





Lyrics:



Where have all the good men gone

And where are all the gods?

Where's the street-wise Hercules

To fight the rising odds?

Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?

Late at night i toss and i turn and i dream of what I need



(Chorus)

I need a hero

I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night

He's gotta be strong

And he's gotta be fast

And he's gotta be fresh from the fight

I need a hero

I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light

He's gotta be sure

And it's gotta be soon

And he's gotta be larger than life(larger than life)



Somewhere after midnight

In my wildest fantasy

Somewhere just beyond my reach

There's someone reaching back for me

Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat

It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet



Up where the mountains meet the heavens above

Out where the lightning splits the sea

I could swear that there's someone somewhere

Watching me



Through the wind and the chill and the rain

And the storm and the flood

I can feel his approach

Like the fire in my blood(like a fire in my blood x4)



hero



i need a hero

I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light

and he's gotta be sure

And it's gotta be soon

And he's gotta be larger than life



hero



oh I need a hero

I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night

He's gotta be strong

And he's gotta be fast

And he's gotta be fresh from the fight

i need a hero

Wednesday, December 8, 2004

Estudio No. 5







Link: GeexLog

Tuesday, December 7, 2004

No Doubt: Don't Speak





Lyrics:



You and me

We used to be together

Everyday together always

I really feel

That I'm losing my best friend

I can't believe

This could be the end

It looks as though you're letting go

And if it's real

Well I don't want to know



Don't speak

I know just what you're saying

So please stop explaining

Don't tell me cause it hurts

Don't speak

I know what you're thinking

I don't need your reasons

Don't tell me cause it hurts



Our memories

Well, they can be inviting

But some are altogether

Mighty frightening

As we die, both you and I

With my head in my hands

I sit and cry



Don't speak

I know just what you're saying

So please stop explaining

Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)

Don't speak

I know what you're thinking

I don't need your reasons

Don't tell me cause it hurts



It's all ending

I gotta stop pretending who we are...

You and me I can see us dying...are we?



Don't speak

I know just what you're saying

So please stop explaining

Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)

Don't speak

I know what you're thinking

I don't need your reasons

Don't tell me cause it hurts

Don't tell me cause it hurts!

I know what you're saying

So please stop explaining



Don't speak,

don't speak,

don't speak,

oh I know what you're thinking

And I don't need your reasons

I know you're good,

I know you're good,

I know you're real good

Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la

Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin'

Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush

don't tell me tell me cause it hurts

Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin'

Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts

Sunday, December 5, 2004

Suzanne Vega: Tom’s Dinner





Lyrics:



I am sitting

In the morning

At the diner

On the corner



I am waiting

At the counter

For the man

To pour the coffee



And he fills it

Only halfway

And before

I even argue



He is looking

Out the window

At somebody

Coming in



’it is always

Nice to see you’

Says the man

Behind the counter



To the woman

Who has come in

She is shaking

Her umbrella



And I look

The other way

As they are kissing



Their hellos



I’m pretending

Not to see them

Instead

I pour the milk



I open

Up the paper

There’s a story

Of an actor



Who had died

While he was drinking

It was no one

I had heard of



And I’m turning

To the horoscope

And looking

For the funnies



When I’m feeling

Someone watching me

And so

I raise my head



There’s a woman

On the outside

Looking inside

Does she see me?



No she does not

Really see me

Cause she sees

Her own reflection



And I’m trying

Not to notice

That she’s hitching

Up her skirt



And while she’s

Straightening her stockings

Her hair

Is getting wet



Oh, this rain

It will continue

Through the morning

As I’m listening



To the bells

Of the cathedral

I am thinking

Of your voice...



And of the midnight picnic

Once upon a time

Before the rain began...



I finish up my coffee

It’s time to catch the train

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