Ian Moore - Daggers
Tekst :
Lady she don’t like no other women
being around
Shoots her daggers from her eyes
Lady ain’t to kind to other women
being around
Shoot ‘um down and keeps them
down to size
What they ever do
to make the lady be so cruel
Did her best friend steal her love
and let her down
What they ever do
to make the lady be so cruel
Must have been some lover let her down
Some lover going to always let her down
Sat in my corner while the lady
stood her ground
Guess my smile turned out a bit to bright
Sat in my corner while the lady
made her rounds
Guess I’m going to have to
get that right
What they ever do
to make the lady be so cruel
Did her best friend steal her love
and let her down
What they ever do
to make the lady be so cruel
Must have been some lover
let her down
Some lover going to always
let her down
Ian Moore - Harlem
Tekst :
Riding through Harlem in my
bullet proof car
Inside a glass shell you say
keeps us from harm
My music’s playing loudly
and people gather ‘round
They wonder what we’re doing
in their part of town
I try to reach out, reach out
and touch my brother’s hand
Walls are too thick now Lord
it just makes him mad
Everybody’s yelling
there must be something wrong
If we just listen closer
we might just get along
(Chorus)
Wake me from my sleep now
Take me from my dreams
Don’t leave me here in Harlem
You made the streets so mean
This ain’t no revolution
This ain’t no civil war
Riding through Harlem in my
bullet proof car
Now the signal’s changing
They change from green to red
I see a confrontation it’s lying dead ahead
It all seems so familiar
Part of an endless scene
You find it so peculiar
When you’re the one in need
Now you’re talking saying
Now it’s me verses him
Well, I don’t pick the sides
And I don’t want to win
So don’t call my number
And ask to fall in line
When you don’t have solutions
You’ve run out of time
(Chorus)
(Solo)
(Chorus)
Ian Moore - Hey bulldog
Tekst :
Sheep Dog, Standing in the rain
Bull frog, doing it again
Some think that happiness
is measured out in years
You don’t know what’s its like
to listen to your fears
Child like, no one understands
Jack knife, in your sweaty hands
Some think that happiness
is measured out in miles
What makes you think your
something special when you smile
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If your lonely you can talk to me
Yeah
(Solo)
Big Man, walking in the park
Wig Wham frightened of the dark
Some think that happiness
is measured out in you
You think you know me,
but you haven’t got a clue
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If your lonely you can talk to me
Hey Bulldog
Hey Bulldog
Hey Bulldog
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
It s a long way home from the Field of Mars
Distant, alone, beneath the platinum stars
And I turn to look, and I m never any closer
Only just the rain makes the skin feel colder
All my life seems so far away
The air is soft in the Field of Mars
Tears and loss...
Minął dzień budzisz się
powtarzając schemat
który znasz
Może chcesz, może nie
stracić wszystko
to co jeszcze masz
pewnie wiesz jak to jest
z każdą chwilą jesteś coraz bardziej sam
ref.
Bezsenna noc nie uleczy
samotnych w sieci
Szukasz znów ważnych słów
w labiryncie pełnym pustych zdań
błądzisz tak aż po świt
nie wychodząc ze swych czterech szarych ścian
ref.
Bezsenna noc nie uleczy
samotnych...
Precious little diamond
I leave it all to you
Precious little diamond
let it come to you.
Precious little
precious little diamond
I leave it all to you
. . .
Well
I got my reasons why I still believe...
You will be the lucky one
Who will see the deadly one
You will die on your knees
By the hand of Mr. Freeze
Will you see when the rest are blind
Will you remain frozen in time
Will you flee underground
Niech mi nigdy nikt nie mówi, że już wszystko wie
Są tacy ludzie, którzy nie wiedząc skąd
myślą, że wszystko już zostało dane im.
Są tacy ludzie, którzy w niewiedzy swej
myślą, że doszli, lecz wciąż idą wstecz.
Człowieku pyszny, ty wpierw musisz wstać,
by móc zrozumieć, że nie wiesz...