21 Haziran 2010 Pazartesi
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the smiths- i know it's over
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
and as i climb into an empty bed
oh well. enough said.
i know it's over - still i cling
i don't know where else i can go
oh...
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
see, the sea wants to take me
the knife wants to slit me
do you think you can help me?
sad veiled bride, please be happy
handsome groom, give her room
loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(though she needs you
more than she loves you)
and i know it's over - still i cling
i don't know where else i can go
over and over and over and over
over and over, la ...
i know it's over
and it never really began
but in my heart
it was so real
and you even spoke to me, and said:
"if you're so funny
then why are you on your own tonight?
and if you're so clever
then why are you on your own tonight?
if you're so very entertaining
then why are you on your own tonight?
if you're so very good-looking
why do you sleep alone tonight?"
i know ...
'cause tonight is just like any other night
that's why you're on your own tonight
with your triumphs and your charms
while they're in each other's arms...
it's so easy to laugh
it's so easy to hate
it takes strength to be gentle and kind
over, over, over, over
it's so easy to laugh
it's so easy to hate
it takes guts to be gentle and kind
over, over
love is natural and real
but not for you, my love
not tonight, my love
love is natural and real
but not for such as you and i, my love
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my...
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can even feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my...
bury me softly in this womb
i give this part of me for you
sand rains down and here i sit
holding rare flowers
in a tomb.. in bloom
down in a hole and i don’t know if i can be saved
see my heart i decorate it like a grave
you don’t understand who they
thought i was supposed to be
look at me now: a man
who won’t let himself be
down in a hole, feeling so small
down in a hole, losing my soul
i’d like to fly,
but my wings have been so denied
down in a hole and they’ve put all
the stones in their place
i’ve eaten the sun so my tongue
has been burned of the taste
i have been guilty
of kicking myself in the teeth
i will speak no more
of my feelings beneath
down in a hole, feeling so small
down in a hole, losing my soul
i’d like to fly but my
wings have been so denied
bury me softly in this womb
oh i want to be inside of you
i give this part of me for you
oh i want to be inside of you
sand rains down and here i sit
holding rare flowers (oh i want to be inside of you)
in a tomb...in bloom
oh i want to be inside...
down in a hole, feeling so small
down in a hole, losing my soul
down in a hole, feeling so small
down in a hole, outta control
i’d like to fly but my
wings have been so denied
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