John Cale - Buffalo ballet
Tekst :
When Abilene was young and gay
And thunder storms filled up the day
The cattle roamed outside the town
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Then tracks were lain across the plain
By broken old men in torrid rains
The towns grew up and the people were still
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
We all joined in and all joined hands
All joined in to help run this land
Then soldiers came, long long ago
Rode through the town and rode down those who were
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Gold came and went, quickly spent
And the people broke down and often drowned
In the wealth and pain of old Abilene
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun
Sleeping in the midday sun Inne utwory
Fade away tomorrow Emily Lay my love Forever changed Baby what you want me to do Broken hearts Hello there Bring it on up Please Footsteps Spinning away Fighter pilot A big white cloud Andalucia Losowe utwory
They tried to make me go to rehab but i said no, no, no
Yes, I ve been black but when i come back you ll know know know
I ain t got the time and if my daddy thinks I m fine
He s tried to make me go to...
Zu allererst war da nicht viel,
ein wenig Licht und Sternenspiel,
Radarsignal tief ins All hinaus,
Empfang gestört, doch keiner glaubt´s.
Ein unbekanntes Flugobjekt
hat die Erde hier schon längst entdeckt.
Es versteckt sich kurze Zeit noch hinterm Mond,
und prüft noch...
War has swept across each kingdom
Epic battles rage across domains
Thrones are falling...
As the dark-light burns again
Feeble humans...
Behold me in my victory
Can you see the night come?
It is indeed a beautiful view
I am the storms that rage in the night...
A blazing mist...
Tonight you re mine completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow?
Is this a lasting treasure
Or just a moment pleasure
Can I believe the magic of your sight
Will you still love me tomorrow?
Tonight with words unspoken
You vow that I m...
Bóg dał mi Paryż
Wenecję i Kraków
dał mi spojrzenia
zaspanych dzieciaków
nauczył wąchać
kwiaty kobiety
nie po to bym żył jak
supermarkety
Dał mi amerykański
sen o wolności
płyty Sex Pistols
i innych gości
smutek pogrzebu
radość urodzin
nie po to bym harował
po dziesięć godzin
Zakochać się
mieć...