Alexi Murdoch - Dream about flying

Tekst :

Pale light this morning, woke me
Slow pain I feel
Will not let me be

So much work to do
I don t know if I can
I m trying so hard, so hard, so hard
But I am just one man

Five years old I climbed up on the wall
My mother warned me but it took no heed
Like all creatures great and small
I took a fall and found out I could bleed

Well these days I m afraid of everything
Suppose cause everything will die
For who wants to love but they will loose
So much easier to lie

Sometimes I feel like I m drowning
Actually its more like most of the time
But every now and then when I am sleeping
I still have a dream that I m flying

And I wake up crying

Alexi Murdoch - Home

Tekst :

When do you really get to go
When do you really get to go
When do you really get to go
When do you really get to go
When do you really get to go
When do we really get to go
When do we really get to go
When do we really get to go

First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own
First you must go walking on your own

Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home
Maybe then we already are home

Row row row your boat
Gently down the stream
Row row row your boat
Gently down the stream
Gently down the stream now
Gently down the stream
Gently down the stream now
Gently down the stream
Gently down the stream now
Gently down the stream
Gently down the stream
Gently down the stream

Alexi Murdoch - Song for you

Tekst :

So today I wrote a song for you
Cause a day can get so long
And I know its hard to make it through
When you say theres something wrong

So Im trying to put it right
Cause I want to love you with my heart
All this trying has made me tight
And I dont know even where to start

Maybe thats a start

Cause you know its a simple game
That you play filling up your head with rain
And you know you are hiding from your pain
In the way, in the way you say your name

And I see you
Hiding your face in your hands
Flying so you wont land
You think no one understands
No one understands

So you hunch your shoulders and you shake your head
And your throat is aching but you swear
No one hurts you, nothing could be sad
Anyway youre not here enough to care

And youre so tired you dont sleep at night
As your heart is trying to mend
You keep it quiet but you think you might
Disappear before the end

And its strange that you cannot find
Any strength to even try
To find a voice to speak your mind
When you do, all you wanna do is cry

Well maybe you should cry

And I see you hiding your face in your hands
Talking bout far-away lands
You think no one understands
Listen to my hands

And all of this life
Moves around you
For all that you claim
Youre standing still
You are moving too
You are moving too
You are moving too
I will move you

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

God is a music

Lieber Herr oder Frau Musik, ich möchte ihnen von Herzen danken, da sie irgendwann, irgendwie einmal das allerderbste erfanden
ihr Patent zeugt von Talent bedenkt man was es für Früchte trägt, denn Musik ist immer da, auch wenn alles andere in die Brüche geht
Oh ja, hier ist...

I get wet

You watch what I say,
(Watch what I Say),
Watch what I do.
Because I really don t care,
I really don t care,
I know you re trying to get somewhere.
You watch what you say,
(Watch what I do),
Im...

Who told you

Who told you
That baby i d come by tonight
To lazy and tired in spite
Of the fact that i like you

Maybe instead i ll write
Of all of the dreams i had last night
While you were sleeping
And...

The needle and the spoon

Thirty days, lord and thirty nights
I m comin home on an airplane flight
Mama waitin at the ticket line
Tell me son why do you stand there cryin

(chorus)
It was the needle and the spoon
And a trip...

That thing

CHOURS
Boy you got that thing
Talking bout that thing
I just can t explain
Boy it s killing me
You got that thing
Talking bout that thing
I just can t refrain
From talking bout that thing
You...