Anita Lipnicka - Cruel magic
Tekst :
Let s play the guitarLet s tap our feet
Let s sing of love
To make us all weep
Let s fill up our hearts
And empty our minds
Give ourselves to the music
And dance outside Time
Let s sway our bodies
Like the wind bends the trees
Let’s sing this melody
To cure our disease
Ah, sweet magic
Ah, this sweet, cruel magic
Let s fly through perfumed dreams
On a tapestry of lovers’ words
From the first burning kiss
To the loss and the hurt
Here, the ladies wear their dresses tight
The men, their peacock suits
The moon comes out every night
In a sky of midnight blue
We, who have loved
We, who have been loved
Ah, this sweet, cruel magic
We did it all for Love
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Maybe
Running around a gigantic tree
Round and round
I can t shake free
Maybe
Looking behind you re much closer to me
The man I fear
He lives inside of me
Maybe
I know I can swim
but what...
Round and round
I can t shake free
Maybe
Looking behind you re much closer to me
The man I fear
He lives inside of me
Maybe
I know I can swim
but what...
I need some time
Scary stories of a world falling apart.
Sadness echoes from a child s broken heart.
Is there anyway to ease all of this pain?
We all pay retribution for mistakes that we make.
Chorus
I need sometime to get back on my feet...
Sadness echoes from a child s broken heart.
Is there anyway to ease all of this pain?
We all pay retribution for mistakes that we make.
Chorus
I need sometime to get back on my feet...
Little argument with myself
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
just keep counting the stars
like someday you ll find out
just how many there are
and we all can go home
cuz there s nothing as sad
as a man on his back
counting stars
but, I want to believe
yes, I want to...
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
just keep counting the stars
like someday you ll find out
just how many there are
and we all can go home
cuz there s nothing as sad
as a man on his back
counting stars
but, I want to believe
yes, I want to...
Lise
Lise prend des airs
Qui déstabilisent
Les valises de Lise
Sont pleines d air
Que veux-tu que je lui dise
Elle fait tout de travers
Elle fonctionne à l envers
Sous ses airs de marquise
Les vers de Lise
Se lisent autour d un verre
Elle ne manque pas d air
Il faudrait que tu lises
Un ou deux de ses vers
Légers...
Qui déstabilisent
Les valises de Lise
Sont pleines d air
Que veux-tu que je lui dise
Elle fait tout de travers
Elle fonctionne à l envers
Sous ses airs de marquise
Les vers de Lise
Se lisent autour d un verre
Elle ne manque pas d air
Il faudrait que tu lises
Un ou deux de ses vers
Légers...
Simple days
I was born on the north side of a
Midwestern town
There were nine of us living in a
Three bedroom house
Didn t have much money
But we made due
Cause Momma worked all day long
And Daddy did too
Did all they could
Made sure we had...
Midwestern town
There were nine of us living in a
Three bedroom house
Didn t have much money
But we made due
Cause Momma worked all day long
And Daddy did too
Did all they could
Made sure we had...