John Cale - Lay my love

Tekst :

I am the crow of desperation
I need no fact or validation
I spin relentless variation
I scramble in the dust of a failing nation
I was concealed
Now I am stirring
And I have waited for this time.

I am the termite of temptation
I multiply and fly my population
I am the wheel I am the turning
And I will lay my love around you.

I am the sea of permutation
I live beyond interpretation
I scramble all the names and the combinations
[I] penetrate the walls of explanation
I am the will
I am the burning
And I will lay my love around you.

I am the will
I am the yearning
And I will lay my love around you.

Inne utwory

  • Fade away tomorrow
  • Emily
  • Forever changed
  • Baby what you want me to do
  • Broken hearts
  • Hello there
  • Bring it on up
  • Please
  • Footsteps
  • Buffalo ballet
  • Spinning away
  • Fighter pilot
  • A big white cloud
  • Andalucia
  • Losowe utwory

    Świat otępiały

    Nasyć mnie złudzeniami znów
    powiedz, że jak nikt mnie kochasz
    tak jak ja trzeba martwym być
    nie czuć nic gdy jej ust dotykasz
    ile mogę znieść tłumiąc przykrość
    wciąż udając, że tylko gram

    Dziś świat otępiały
    karmić chce nas złem
    nikt z nas doskonały nie jest
    szkoda twych łez

    Invernal fury

    Cold is the nordic winter while snow
    falls down mystical lights dance in the
    sky to the winds of night
    Invernal furt crossing my heart fill all
    my soul kiss with your wonderful songmm
    my land with love
    Rage of the winter mould the...

    Visions of a lost kingdom

    Swept the wintery landscapes
    Untouched by the hands of the holy
    I am a demon, I hold the key
    But not for myself...
    But to crush the feeble race

    I have had visions of lost kingdom
    Once so proud but only to fall
    We raise the sign on the mountainside...

    Crossroads

    Sitting on the morning train
    Sometimes I drift away
    I start daydreaming again
    My visions in life
    Has been to make ends meet

    Out on this voyage I ve been gone
    Got to get up on my feet
    Like a child with crayons drawing pictures
    Then I would turn...

    Promise me

    You light up another cigarette
    And I pour the wine
    It s four o’clock in the morning
    And it’s starting to get light
    Now I’m right where I want to be
    Just losing track of time
    But I wish that it was still last...