Aqualung - The lake

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This house is full of secrets.
This house smells of ghosts.
Dreams that never woke,
Dreams that never woke.
Nightmares never spoke of.

Outside the water s black,
This one we won t throw back.
A lifetime is too long,
A lifetime is too long
Let s say no more about it.

Listen to me,
I can only say this once.
Are you listening?
See these empty hands,
Know that it was all for you.
Til see you again,
Down by the lake.

Sleeping beauty stirs,
The whole world could be hers.
But after all these years,
After all these years
I ll say no more about it.

Listen to me,
I can only say this once.
Are you listening?
See these empty hands,
Know that it was all for you,
Til I see you again..
Yes, I ll see you again..
When I see you again,
Down by the lake..

This house smells of ghosts.

Inne utwory

  • Just for a moment
  • Breaking my heart again
  • Extraordinary thing
  • Left behind
  • Outside
  • Black hole
  • Everything changed
  • All or nothing
  • Over
  • Baby goodbye
  • You turn me around
  • Tongue tied
  • Another little hole
  • Good times gonna come
  • Good goodnight
  • When i finally get my own place
  • Losowe utwory

    Because I got high

    Uuu la ra ta ta ra ra
    La ta taaa...
    La ra ra ra (x3)

    I was gonna clean my room until I got high (uuu)
    I was gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
    (La ra ta ta...

    Po prostu tak miało być

    Codziennie słyszę wci¹ż to samo zdanie
    Dostałeś stary, gwiazdkę z nieba raz na całe życie
    Ja niespodzianki lubię lecz to, to nie tak
    Bo inaczej było wtedy

    Wiedziałem dawno już, jak cię mam przekonać
    Wiedziałem, że nadejdzie taki dzień

    Zrozum to, to...

    I walk the line

    Johnny Cash - cover

    I keep my eyes wide open all the time
    I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
    I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
    Because you re mine, I walk the line

    I find it very, very easy to be true
    I find myself alone when each...

    Welcome

    Welcome to the show my friends, the show that never starts or ends
    Good to see you back again, inside come inside
    We are here for one and all, here to have a godamn ball
    Get up and dance and don t you stall, get up off...

    Ireland

    When the morning mist is rising
    And the Hudson nearly blue
    With the branches all a blowing
    And the sun comes sifting through
    I stare with homesick wonder
    For my thoughts all turn to you
    And my memory fills with deeper greens and...