Young Guns - Daylight

 

The shadows grow long
I know
You mourn the loss of light and head below
Close your eyes
Cross your heart
And hope
I know that you don't see it
But all we need is daylight

Daylight
All we need is daylight
Daylight
All we need is daylight
Daylight

You try to move on
I know
You’re caught between the darkness and the dawn
You're not alone
I know you don't believe it
But all we need is daylight

Daylight
All we need is daylight
Daylight
Here and now the storm clouds gather
Wrap around me and you
Yeah the world gets colder but I can see the truth

Daylight
All we need is daylight
Daylight
Here and now the storm clouds gather
Wrap around me and you
Yeah the world gets colder but I can see the truth 

 

Centre Pompidou Metz de bon matin

 

Iñigo Quintero - Lo Que Queda de Mí (Up!)

 

No sé como contarte
Todo esto me ha cambiado
Y eso que acaba de empezar

Y no conozco a nadie
Todo va muy rápido
No encuentro el momento de parar

No distingo sus mentiras
Me hace daño si me miran así

No sé qué es lo que queda de mí
Pues, tal vez, no lo quieres oír
Pensé que me parecía a ti
Pues, tal vez, es lo que me hizo morir

Como soy un cobarde
Nunca te lo he contado
Y seco mis lágrimas al aire

No distingo sus mentiras
Me hace daño si me miran así
(No, no, no, no, no, no)

Por más que me lo decías
No creía que esto fuera a salir

No sé qué es lo que queda de mí
Pues, tal vez, no lo quieres oír
Pensé que me parecía a ti
Pues, tal vez, es lo que me hizo morir

Y no sé qué es lo que queda de mí
Pues, tal vez, no lo quieres oír
Y pensé que me parecía a ti
Pues, tal vez, es lo que me hizo morir

Haces que no te importa nada
Y todo se refleja en tu cara rota de dolor
Y es que te has quedado sin ganas
Y andas suplicando un segundo para estar solo

Y aun recuerdo ese momento
Tú tan lejos y, a la vez, yo tan cerca de ti
Y es que es cierto que reviento
Cuando pienso en todo lo que tú haces por mí

Y no sé qué es lo que queda de mí
Pues, tal vez, no lo quieres oír
Pensé que me parecía a ti
Pues, tal vez, es lo que me hizo morir

No sé qué es lo que queda de mí
Pues, tal vez, no lo quieres oír
Y pensé que me parecía a ti
Pues, tal vez, es lo que me hizo morir

No sé (qué es lo que me hizo morir)
(Qué es lo que me hizo morir)
Pensé (no, no, no, no, no)
Pues, tal vez es lo que me hizo morir

 

Richard Marx - Too Late To Say Goodbye

 

What I had to flaunt
Has come back to haunt
Like a restless wind
And the best of times
That were left behind
They come blowing in

No one's pushing me
Through that door
It might as well be
A forty-four in the night

It's too late to say goodbye
I'm all out of lies
It's too late to say goodbye

How can I resist
One more stranger's kiss
Should the thrill be gone
And if I must refrain
Will I wind up the same
As the jealous dogs?

From this day forward
Could be too long
But crossing the border
Would be so wrong, and you're right

It's too late to say goodbye
I've run out of lies
And it's too late to say goodbye

I know that you're right
It's too late to say goodbye
I'm all out of lies
It's too late to say goodbye
This feeling won't die
It's too late to say goodbye
I can't watch you cry
It's too late to say goodbye 

 

Wham! - Where Did Your Heart Go? (Was Not Was cover)

 

I spend my nights down on the wharf
In unlit alleyways
By the church downtown
Where Sally prays
Come down sometime
We'll share a rusty can of corn...
And listen to the radio
I love you, I love you, it says...

Where did your heart go
Did you put it on a train
Did you leave it in the rain
Or down in Mexico

You cry, but I don't know
I've heard it all before
There it goes again, the slamming of the door
Sometimes the river calls me
And at night it calls my name
Says "put your troubles down beside me"
Things have always been the same...
And rock 'n' roll won't teach me
What the river said that night
I jumped into this beauty
And drifted out of sight...

Where did your heart go
Did you put it on a train
Did you leave it in the rain
Or down in Mexico

 

Was (Not Was) - The Sky's Ablaze

 

 My father used to take a drink or two
When I was young
It was then hallucinations
Always dangled from his tongue

The sky's ablaze with ladies' legs
He used to say
They're kicking from the clouds
Shoes fall through the morning haze
And splat like eggs amongst the crowds
Can you see them, son, my father asked

Now they're dancing plain as day
His eyes were rolling fiercely
There was little I could say
How can you go on, I'd like to ask
How can you bear the night?
Instead I hold my tongue

'Cause I know we'd only fight

The sky's ablaze with ladies' legs, he'd say
They're kicking from the clouds
Shoes fall through the morning haze
And splat like eggs amongst the crowds
Can you see it, boy?

The sky's ablaze with ladies' legs, he'd say
They're kicking from the clouds
Shoes fall through the morning haze
And splat like eggs amongst the crowds
Can you see it, boy?

The sky's ablaze with ladies' legs, he'd say
They're kicking from the clouds
Shoes fall through the morning haze
And splat like eggs amongst the crowds
Can you see it, boy?

 

 

Metal Church - Highway Star (Deep Purple cover)

 

Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power, big fat tyres and everything

I love it and I need it
I bleed it, yeah, it's a wild hurricane
All right, hold tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my girl
I'm gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna have my girl
She stays close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing machine
She's got everything
Like a moving mouth, body control and everything

I love her, I need her
I seed her
Yeah, she turns me on
All right, hold on tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head
Now that I'm on the road again
Ooh, I'm in Heaven again, I've got everything
Like a moving ground, an open road and everything

I love it and I need it
I seed it
Eight cylinders, all mine
All right, hold on tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power, big fat tyres and everything

I love it and I need it
I bleed it
Yeah, it's a wild hurricane
All right, hold on tight
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star 

 

Molly Hatchet - Dreams I'll Never See (The Allman Brothers Band cover)

 

Just one more morning, I have to wake up with the blues.
Pull myself outta bed, yeah, put on my walkin' shoes.
Climb up on a hilltop, baby, see what I can see, yeah.

The whole world's fallin' down oh babe, right down in front of me.

Cause I'm hung up, on dreams, I'm never gonna see, yeah.
Lord help me baby, dreams get the best of me yet.

Pull myself together, gonna put on a new face, yeah.
Gonna climb down from the hilltop, baby, Lord, get back in the race.
Cause I got dreams, I got my dreams, to remember, the love we had.
I got dreams, I got my dreams, to remember, the love we had.

Cause I'm hung up, on dreams, I'm never gonna see, yeah.
Lord help me baby, dreams get the best of me yet. 

 

Ludwig Fels - Wunschliste

 

Schick mir ein Haar von dir

So lang soll es sein.

Wie ein Strick.

Schick mir einen Traum von dir

den, den du von mir träumst

den letzten Lustschrei und ein Schweißkristall.

Komm. Ganz.

Nachts schlafe ich auf deinen Briefen

Schlafe wie auf zerfetzten Wolken

hat alles mit dem Kopf zu tun.

Schick mir einen alten Zahn, ein halbes Ohr

Einfach alles von dir.

Und schick mir

Einen Gruß, wie hingeküsst.

Deinen Geruch, ich möchte

anders weinen.

Schick mir ein bisschen was von mir

Zurück, das brauch ich, dich zu lieben.

Yes - Love Will Find A Way (Again & Again)

 

You wanna get close to me
The feeling so clear
But I need some time to see
Vision through my tear
You wanna get next to me
I need your intrusion
I don't need to be
Blinded by confusion

Here is my heart
Waiting for you
Here is my soul
I eat at chez nous

Love will find a way
If you want it to
Love will find a way
Love will find a way for me and you

Love will find a way
Love will find a way
Love will find a way
Love will find a way

So you want to get over me
And that's how you feel
Everything you want to be
Seems so unreal
I want to be all of you
And that's the confusion
It's so hard for me
To draw a conclusion

Here is my heart
Waiting for you
Here is my soul
I eat at chez nous

Love will find a way
If you want it to
Love will find a way
Love will find a way

Love will find a way
If you want it to
Love will find a way
Love will find a way

Love will find a way
I believe that there's a way
If you want it to
Will love find a way
Love will find a way
Will love find a way
Love will find a way 

 

Gary Moore - After The War

 

So many came before you,
The prisoners of fate.
A history of bloodshed,
A legacy of hate.
But where will you be standing
When the battles have been won?
Inside your lonely fortress
The battle's just begun.

After the war
Who will you be fighting for?
After the war is over.
After the fire
Is burning to its dying embers.
After the war.

A letter from the draft board,
Put pain to all your dreams.
You're just another number
In military schemes.
They marched you in a uniform
You wore against your will.
With lies of hope and glory,
They taught you how to kill.

After the war
Who will you be fighting for?
After the war is over.
After the fire
Is burning to its dying embers.
After the war.

After the war,
You thought you'd be a hero.
After all that you survived.
If hell was meant for heroes,
You'd surely have arrived.

After the war.
After the war.

After the war
who will you be fighting for?
After the war
who will you be fighting for?
After the fire
is burning to its dying embers.
After the war. 

 

Portel-des-Corbières - La Berre (Aude)

 

Budka Suflera - Za Ostatni Grosz

 

 

Jaki jest wynik gry, nie wiem, nie pytaj mnie
Jak na imię tej grze, tego nie wiem już też
Wczoraj tak było tak, nie znaczyło zaś nie
Nie mieszało się nam czarne z białym co dzień

 

Wczoraj niewinny tak, dzisiaj pionki w grze
Wczoraj blekitny wiatr, dzisiaj duszny, zly sen
Z drugiej strony mych snów, wszystko lepszy ma smak
Bo w powietrzu jest luz i muzyka wciąż gra

 

Za ostatni grosz kupię dziś chociaż cień tamtych dni
Za ostatni grosz wino z zielonych lat chcę znów pić

 

Kiedy zaczął się wić kręty, pochyły szlak
Gdzie był pierwszy nasz krok w rozpadlinę bez dna
Gdy srebrników garść przekonała nas, że
Kiedy dają, to brać, każdy głupi to wie

 

Bilans zysków i strat prowadzimy od lat
Nie ma czego w nim kryć, nie ma czego się bać
Skąd więc na lustra dnie z progu każdego dnia
Wita cię najpierw wstręt, potem brat jego strach

 

Za ostatni grosz kupię dziś chociaż cień tamtych dni
Za ostatni grosz wino z zielonych lat chcę znów pić