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09-17-2005 10:59 PM #1081
Senior Member
Array You can't run away forever
But there's nothing wrong with getting a good head start
You want to shut out the night, you want to shut down the sun
You want to shut away the pieces of a broken heart
Think of how we'd lay down together
We'd be listening to the radio so loud and so strong
Every golden nugget coming like a gift of the gods
Someone must have blessed us when he gave us those songs
I treasure your love, I never want to lose it
You've been through the fires of hell
And I know you've got the ashes to prove it
I treasure your love, I want to show you how to use it
You've been through a lot of pain in the dirt
And I know you've got the scars to prove it
Remember everything that I told you, and I'm telling you again that it's true
When you're alone and afraid, and you're completely amazed
To find there's nothing anybody can do
Keep on believing, and you'll discover baby
There's always something magic, there's always something new
And when you really really need it the most
That's when rock and roll dreams come through
The beat is yours forever, the beat is always true
And when you really really need it the most
That's when rock and roll dreams come through for you
Once upon a time was a backbeat, once upon a time all the chords came to life
And the angels had guitars even before they had wings
If you hold onto a chorus you can get through the night
Remember everything that I told you, and I'm telling you again that it's true
You're never alone cause you can put on the phones
And let the drummer tell your heart what to do
Keep on believing, and you'll discover baby
The beat is yours forever - that's when rock and roll dreams come through "ATTACK, ATTACK, ATTACK" - Gen. Patton I miss Fencergrl!!! -
09-18-2005 11:06 AM #1082
Senior Member
Array I heard there was a secret chord
that David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this:
The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah...
Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
She tied you to her kitchen chair
She broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew ya
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
But love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
There was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me do ya
But remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Well, maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya
It's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah... -
09-18-2005 02:19 PM #1083
Senior Member
Array O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you.
She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes
In shape no bigger than an agate stone
On the forefinger of an alderman,
Drawn with a team of little atomies
Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep;
Her wagon spokes made of long spinners' legs,
The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers;
Her traces, of the smallest spider's web;
Her collars, of the moonshine's wat'ry beams;
Her whip, of cricket's bone; the lash, of film;
Her wagoner, a small grey-coated gnat,
Not half so big as a round little worm
Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid;
Her chariot is an empty hazelnut,
Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub,
Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers.
And in this state she 'gallops night by night
Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;
O'er courtiers' knees, that dream on cursies straight;
O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees;
O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream,
Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues,
Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are.
Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose,
And then dreams he of smelling out a suit;
And sometime comes she with a tithe-pig's tail
Tickling a parson's nose as 'a lies asleep,
Then dreams he of another benefice.
Sometimes she driveth o'er a soldier's neck,
And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats,
Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades,
Of healths five fadom deep; and then anon
Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes,
And being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two
And sleeps again. This is that very Mab
That plats the manes of horses in the night
And bakes the elflocks in foul sluttish, hairs,
Which once untangled much misfortune bodes
This is the hag, when maids lie on their backs,
That presses them and learns them first to bear,
Making them women of good carriage.
This is she- Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point. -
09-18-2005 03:13 PM #1084
Senior Member
Array They came for him one winter’s night
Arrested, he was bound
They said there’d been a robbery,
His pistol had been found.
They marched him to the station house,
He waited till the dawn
And as they led him to the dock,
He knew that he’d been wronged
„You stand accused of robbery”,
He heard the bailiff say
He knew without an alibi,
Tomorrow’s light would mourn his freedom.
Over the hills and far away,
For ten long years he’ll count the days
Over the mountains and the seas,
A prisoner’s life for him there’ll be.
He knew that it would cost him dear,
But yet he dare not say
Just where he’d been that fateful night,
A secret it must stay
He had to fight back tears of rage
His heart beat like a drum
For with the wife of his best friend,
He spent his final night of freedom.
Over the hills and far away,
He swears he will return one day
Far from the mountains and the seas,
Back in her arms again he’ll be
Over the hills and far away.
Over the hills and,
Over the hills and,
Over the hills and far away.
Each night within his prison cell,
He looks out through the bars
He reads the letters that she wrote
One day he’ll know the taste of freedom.
Over the hills and far away,
She prays he will return one day
As sure as the rivers reach the seas,
Back in his arms again she’ll be.
Over the hills and far away,
He swears he will return one day
As sure as the river reach the seas,
Back in his arms is where she’ll be.
Over the hills and far away,
She prays he will return one day
As sure as the rivers reach the sea,
Back in her arms is where he’ll be.
Over the hills,
Over the hills and far away.
Over the hills,
Over the hills and far away ***Nusy***
aka Mrs I_luv_saber
I'm married to the Hussar of f.net... -
09-18-2005 03:20 PM #1085
Member
Array Go on and close the curtains
All we need is candlelight
You and me and a bottle of wine
Going to hold you tonight
We know I'm going away
How I wish....wish it weren't so
Take this wine & drink with me
Let's delay our misery
Save tonight
And fight the break of dawn
Come tomorrow
Tomorrow I'll be gone
There's a log on the fire
And it burns like me for you
Tomorrow comes with one desire
To take me away....it's true
It ain't easy to say goodbye
Darling please don't start cry
'Cause girl you know I've got to go
Lord I wish it wasn't so
Save tonight
And fight the break of dawn
Come tomorrow
Tomorrow I'll be gone
Tomorrow comes to take me away
I wish that I......that I could stay
Girl you know I've got to go
Lord I wish it wasn't so
Save tonight
And fight the break of dawn
Come tomorrow
Tomorrow I'll be gone.... "Only one thing makes a dream impossible: the fear of failure."
-The Alchemist, by Paulo Coelho -
09-18-2005 03:55 PM #1086
Senior Member
Array Close your eyes
Feel the ocean where passion lies
Silently the senses
Abandon all defences
A place between sleep and awake
End of innocence, unending masquerade
That's where I'll wait for you
Hold me near you
So close I sear you
Seeing, believing
Dreaming, decieving
A place between sleep and awake
End of innocence, unending masquerade
That's where I'll wait for you
Sleepwalker seducing me
I dare to enter your ecstacy
Lay yourself now down to sleep
In my dreams you're mine to keep ***Nusy***
aka Mrs I_luv_saber
I'm married to the Hussar of f.net... -
09-18-2005 04:37 PM #1087
Senior Member
Array Close your eyes, close the door,
You don't have to worry any more.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Shut the light, shut the shade,
You don't have to be afraid.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away,
We're gonna forget it.
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon,
But we're gonna let it,
You won't regret it.
Kick your shoes off, do not fear,
Bring that bottle over here.
I'll be your baby tonight. Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point. -
09-19-2005 02:06 AM #1088
Senior Member
Array I see a bad moon risin'.
I see trouble on the way.
I see earthquakes and lightnin'.
I see bad times today. Pound for pound, the amoeba is the most vicious animal on earth. -
09-19-2005 10:36 AM #1089
Posting Hound
Array You never look up
You never look back
You never say anything based on fact
You've got issues going way back
You never say hi
You never say much
You never make an effort to stay in touch
I got this feeling something happened here
Something happened here
Did anybody feel you
Did anybody deal you
Did anybody make you do some things now
Did anyone approach you
Did anybody coach you
Did anybody tell you what to say now
Hopeless, it's not hopeless
Doubtful, but not hopeless
At all
You never come clean
You never stay clean
You never do anything in between
Everything is black and white with you
You never believe
You never belong
You never make milestones to call your own
I got this feeling something happened here
Something happened here
Did anybody hide you
Did anybody fight you
Did anyone decide to do some harm now
Did anybody read you
Did anybody bleed you
Did anybody feed you lots of junk now
Hopeless, it's not hopeless
Doubtful, but not hopeless
At all -
09-19-2005 10:44 AM #1090
Senior Member
Array There is beauty in the bellow of the blast,
There is grandeur in the growling of the gale,
There is eloquent outpouring When the lion is a-roaring,
And the tiger is a-lashing of his tail!
Yes, I like to see a tiger from the Congo or the Niger,
And especially when lashing of his tail!
Volcanoes have a splendor that is grim,
And earthquakes only terrify the dolts,
But to him who's scientific
There's nothing that's terrific
In the falling of a flight of thunderbolts!
Yes, in spite of all my meekness,
If I have a little weakness,
It's a passion for a flight of thunderbolts!
If that is so, sing derry down derry!
It's evident, very, Our tastes are one.
Away we'll go, and merrily marry,
Nor tardily tarry till day is done! -
09-19-2005 10:44 AM #1091
Senior Member
Array There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
There's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
What a field-day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly say, hooray for our side
It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you're always afraid
You step out of line, the man come and take you away
We better stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, now, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint. -
09-19-2005 10:47 AM #1092
Senior Member
Array You say you want a revolution
Well you know
We all want to change the world
You tell me that it's evolution
Well you know
We all want to change the world
But when you talk about destruction
Don't you know you can count me out
Don't you know it's gonna be alright
Alright, alright
You say you got a real solution
Well you know
We don't love to see the plan
You ask me for a contribution
Well you know
We're doing what we can
But if you want money for people with minds that hate
All I can tell you is brother you have to wait
Don't you know it's gonna be alright
Alright, alright, al...
You say you'll change the constitution
Well you know
We all want to change your head
You tell me it's the institution
Well you know
You better free your mind instead
But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao
You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow
Don't you know know it's gonna be alright
Alright, alright Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point. -
09-19-2005 10:50 AM #1093
Senior Member
Array Here's fourteen shillings on the drum
For those who'll volunteer to come
To list and fight the foe today
Over the hills and far away.
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away.
Through smoke and fire and shot and shell
Unto the very walls of hell
We shall stand and we shall stay
Over the hills and far away.
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away. -
09-19-2005 10:54 AM #1094
Posting Hound
Array Now I feel like breaking laws
Go on start a civil war
Here's my fist, where's the fight?
Your world is collapsing tonight
I wanna make some noise, alright, alright
I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright
I wanna make some noise, alright, alright
You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now
Now I feel like dropping bombs
Black out your house if you're at home
Hurt but healed still coming on
In the mess where I'm from
You know I'm on the other side
So tell me now am I right on time
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough of it -
09-19-2005 10:56 AM #1095
Senior Member
Array As I was walking down the road
A feeling fine and larky oh
A recruiting sergeant came up to me
Says he, you’d look fine in khaki oh
For the king he is in need of men
Come read this proclamation oh
A life in flanders for you then
Would be a fine vacation oh
That may be so says I to him
But tell me sergeant dearie-oh
If I had a pack stuck upon my back
Would I look fine and cheerie oh
For they’d have you train and drill until
They had you one of the frenchies oh
It may be warm in flanders
But it’s draughty in the trenches oh
The sergeant smiled and winked his eye
His smile was most provoking oh
He twiddled and twirled his wee mustache
Says he, I know you’re only joking oh
For the sandbags are so warm and high
The wind you won’t feel blowing oh
Well I winked at a cailin passing by
Says i, what if it’s snowing oh
Come rain or hail or wind or snow
I’m not going out to flanders oh
There’s fighting in dublin to be done
Let your sergeants and your commanders go
Let englishmen fight english wars
It’s nearly time they started oh
I saluted the sergeant a very good night
And there and then we parted oh Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point. -
09-19-2005 11:07 AM #1096
Senior Member
Array And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the Holy Lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen?
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among these dark satanic mills?
Bring me my bow of burning gold!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire!
I will not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land. -
09-19-2005 11:13 AM #1097
Posting Hound
Array And do those feet in modern times
Walk upon the flowers
And walk upon their brothers
While their heads are busy lying low
Trying to keep to cover...oh
Something went wrong
Along the way
Everybody's waiting for
Judgment day
So they can go
Told you so
Bring me my gun of itching desire
Bring me my bullets and I will fire
Sights set higher than the tall church spire
Standing in line
The blind lead the blind
Waiting and waiting
For an overdue sign
Brothers and sisters
Playing Chinese whispers
If things aren't suited
Then they'll get diluted
There's one more dead with a hole in his head
He shouldn't have said all the things he said
Many tears were shed for the blood he bled -
09-19-2005 11:19 AM #1098
Senior Member
Array I have climbed the highest mountain
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with you
I have run, I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
These city walls
Only to be with you
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
I have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desire
I have spoke with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
I believe in the kingdom come
Then all the colors will bleed into one
Bleed into one
Well, yes, I'm still running
You broke the bonds and you
Loosed the chains
Carried the cross
And my shame
All my shame
You know I believe it
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint. -
09-19-2005 11:43 AM #1099
Senior Member
Array Those were the days, my friends,
We thought they'd never end,
We'd sing and dance for ever and a day.
We'd life the life we'd choose,
We'd fight and never lose,
Those were the days - Oh yes, those were the days... Pound for pound, the amoeba is the most vicious animal on earth. -
09-19-2005 12:58 PM #1100
Senior Member
Array Been dazed and confused so long it's not true.
I wanted a woman, never bargained for you.
Lots of people talking, few of them know,
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