Smorotonija

The Hooters - 500 miles

If you missed the train I'm on

You will know that I am gone

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

A hundred miles, a hundred miles,

A hundred miles, a hundred miles

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Not a shirt on my back

Not a penny to my name

And the land that I once loved is not my own

Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two,

Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four

Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home

A hundred tanks along the square

One man stands and stops them there

Someday soon the tide'll turn and I'll be free

I'll be free, I'll be free

I'll come home to my country

Someday soon the tide'll turn and I'll be free

If you missed the train I'm on

You will know that I am gone

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two,

Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four

Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home...

I'll be free, I'll be free

I'll come home to my country

Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home

You can hear the whistle blow five hundred miles

Sebastian - Steve Harley & Cockney Rebel

Radiate simply, the candle is burning, so low for me

Generate me limply, can't seem to place your name, cherie

To rearrange all these thoughts in a moment is suicide

Come to a strange place, we'll talk over old times we never smile

Somebody called me Sebastian

Work out a rhyme, toss me the time, lay me, you're mine

And we all know, oh yeah!

Your Persian eyes sparkle; your lips, ruby blue, never speak a sound

And you, oh so gay, with Parisian demands, you can run-around

And your view of society screws up my mind like you'll never know

Lead me away, come inside, see my mind in kaleidoscope

Somebody called me Sebastian

Mangle my mind, love me sublime, do it in style,

So we all know, oh yeah!

You're not gonna run, babe, we only just begun, babe, to compromise

Slagged in a Bowery saloon, love's a story we'll serialize

Pale angel face; green eye-shadow, the glitter is outasight

No courtesan could begin to decipher your beam of light

Somebody called me Sebastian

Dance on my heart, laugh, swoop and dart, la-di-di-da,

Now we all know you, yeah

Dikanda - Szai Dzela

Nouvelle Vague - Dance With Me

Dance With Me

Lets dance little stranger

Show me secret sins

Love can be like bondage

Seduce me once again

Burning like an angel

Who has heaven in reprieve

Burning like the voodoo man

With devils on his sleeve

Won't you dance with me

In my world of fantasy

Won't you dance with me

Ritual fertility

Like an aparition

You don't seem real at all

Like a premonition

Of curses on my soul

The way I want to love you

Well it could be against the law

I've seen you in a thousand minds

You've made the angels fall

Won't you dance with me

In my world of fantasy

Won't you dance with me

Ritual fertility

Oh come on little stranger

There's only one last dance

Soon the musics over

Lets give it one more chance

Won't you dance with me

In my world of fantasy

Won't you dance with me

Ritual fertility

Take a chance with me

In my world of fantasy

Won't you dance with me

Ritual fertility

Hooverphonic - Jackie Cane (Live at Koningin Elisabethzaal 2012)

Jackie Cane

Jackie cane was everybody's sugar

She gave it all wherever it took her

They used her up before the sell-by date

To be so sweet was her only mistake

The only flower in a concrete garden

Destined to be the rock that wouldn't harden

Jackie cane was everybody's sugar

She'd melt away if only she could of

Taken for granted

Abused and drained

They ran her dry and

Then it never rained

She was the queen

Of the 25th hour

They looked so sweet

But the after-taste was sour

Salty days for Jackie Cane

The Thing I Haven't Got - Maria Daines

The Thing I Haven't Got'

Pieces of you

Lyin' around in my heart

Treasure in the wreckage

Some lucky stone I lost

The face I won't forget

The picture in the paper

The cloud that's always blue

The thing I haven't got

And you smile and say

You have a life

You haven't lived

And I take the hurt

And wrap it up

As some small gift

We walk away

To burn a bridge

Like fallin' off a train

Drownin' in a river

The sun that fades to grey

The things I couldn't say

A lover and a stranger

The sweetness and the bitter

The one I cannot blame

A penny for the pain

Pieces of you

Lyin' around in my heart

Treasure in the wreckage

Some lucky stone I lost

The face I won't forget

The picture in the paper

The cloud that's always blue

The thing I haven't got

Some lucky stone I lost

Treasure in the wreckage

The thing I haven’t got

Some lucky stone I lost

Treasure in the wreckage

The Thing I haven't got...

Ravel Bolero # auf der Seine in Paris # Fantastic Performance

Boléro - Prequell Rework (Paris 2024 live) Maurice Ravel