I Mother Earth - One more astronaut
Tekst :
One more astronaut in black skinOf universe
One more travellin man
With heavy tired eyes, feeling cold
Thinking around the clock of drinking
On the job, of the powdered food
And piss bags, never having sex and growing old
Headspace...alive and painless,
Weightless and almost sane
I close my eyes, I become the sky
Headspace...alone and shameless
Can t wait to find the faces
I left behind in a troubled time
Back home
It gets so lonely you know
Weeks and months alone chasing
Sleep and space junk and the dying
Stars I ve known and loved
Through true decline
Of the five billion minds or so
Through mudslides
And earthquakes, the blue one holds
And rolls along
One more astronaut in
Endless old universe with
One more second chance at
Wondering why he s here at all
Bold are the ones who
Come over the line to fall over
The horizon...never ones to fade away
Then it hit me, this
Cosmic pull and energy
It kinda makes me wonder
If I ll ever make it Back home
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Running through the fields
Well we shared a season
Running through the fields
We never had a reason
To be scared of things
That were so unreal
Making our own stories
Playing our own games
We never had no worries
Never thought things
Would ever...
Running through the fields
We never had a reason
To be scared of things
That were so unreal
Making our own stories
Playing our own games
We never had no worries
Never thought things
Would ever...
Nocne canto
Przy Zielonych stolikach w kawiarni
Tysiąc par siedzi właśnie jak my
W twoich oczach spokojnych i czarnych
Błędny ognik przygasa i drży
Niebo zielone gwiazdami zasypie
Pachnie kawa kołysze jak sen
Muzykanci w łódeczkach swych skrzypiec
Odpływają daleko hen
Gdzie magia...
Tysiąc par siedzi właśnie jak my
W twoich oczach spokojnych i czarnych
Błędny ognik przygasa i drży
Niebo zielone gwiazdami zasypie
Pachnie kawa kołysze jak sen
Muzykanci w łódeczkach swych skrzypiec
Odpływają daleko hen
Gdzie magia...
To sir, with love
The time has come
For closing books, and long last looks must end
And as I leave
I know that I am leaving my best friend
A friend who taught me right from wrong
And weak from strong
That s a lot to learn
What, what can I give you in return?
If you wanted the moon
I would...
For closing books, and long last looks must end
And as I leave
I know that I am leaving my best friend
A friend who taught me right from wrong
And weak from strong
That s a lot to learn
What, what can I give you in return?
If you wanted the moon
I would...
How do you talk to an angel
I hear her voice
In my mind
I know her face by heart
Heaven and earth are moving in my soul
I dunno where to start
Tell me, tell me the words to define
The way I feel bout someone so fine
How do you talk to an...
In my mind
I know her face by heart
Heaven and earth are moving in my soul
I dunno where to start
Tell me, tell me the words to define
The way I feel bout someone so fine
How do you talk to an...
Born with teeth
It s not pretty, though it never is
But nothing that s to hard to bear
Pay no attention to the
dark circles
They have always been there
Don t mistake me to be broken down
Just because I m
on my knees...
But nothing that s to hard to bear
Pay no attention to the
dark circles
They have always been there
Don t mistake me to be broken down
Just because I m
on my knees...