A turning tide Lovers at a great divide Why d'you laugh? When I know that you're hurt inside? And why'd you say It's just another day, nothing in my way I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay So there's nothing left to say?
And why'd you lie When you wanna die, when you're hurt inside Don't know what you lie for anyway Now there's nothing left to say
A tell-tale sign You don't know where to draw the line And why'd you say It's just another day, nothing in my way I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay So there's nothing left to say
And why'd you lie When you wanna die, when you're hurt inside Don't know what you lie for anyway Now there's nothing left to say
Well for a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time You're having such a nice time (Just...) For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time (...another day, nothing in my way, I..) For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time (...don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay. just..) For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time (... another day, nothing in my way; Don't know what you lie for...) You're having such a nice time(...anyway)
Why do I have to fly over every town up and down the line? I'll die in the clouds above and you that I defend, I do not love.
I wake up, it's a bad dream, No one on my side, I was fighting But I just feel too tired to be fighting, guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Where will I meet my fate? Baby I'm a man, I was born to hate. And when will I meet my end? In a better time you could be my friend.
I wake up, it's a bad dream, No one on my side, I was fighting But I just feel too tired to be fighting, guess I'm not the fighting kind. Wouldn't mind it if you were by my side But you're long gone, yeah you're long gone now, yeah...
Where do we go? I don't even know, My strange old face, And I'm thinking about those days, And I'm thinking about those days.
I wake up, it's a bad dream, No one on my side, I was fighting But I just feel too tired to be fighting, guess I'm not the fighting kind. Wouldn't mind it if you were by my side But you're long gone, yeah you're long gone now, yeah...
This post has been awarded runner-up contender for "Post Of The Day" for 2 days running: 18/03/2009 and 19/03/2009 over at International Best-Selling Author and Photographer David McMahon's Blog Thank you very much indeed David for this tremendous honour!!
The genius lyrics, music and voice of Annie Lennox singing "The Hurting Time" How could she be able to put everything that I am feeling into just one song?! Genius, I love it!
To everything there is a purpose... To every blade of grass And every leaf on every tree Every living thing will surely come to pass And what will be will be... Ooh That's when the hurting time begins
And all the things you never said Or didn't have the strength to say And everything you ever did That time won't ever wash away Fears that you've been living with Gone and left their trace Tears that you’ve been living with Come running down your face Running down your face... That’s when the hurting time begins...
So tell me what the day brings Has it lost it's thrill? Are you still searching Hoping for that Space to fill... Everything you turn to Is like a mirror on the shelf And the only one you're blaming is yourself
Don’t give me no more of that hurting stuff Hurt me no more cause the pain’s enough!
A million little deaths you've died The times that you've been crucified The more you've loved and lost and tried And still could not be satisfied When will you be satisfied? When will you be satisfied? Not till, Not till Not today yeah yeah Not till the hurting time begins Tell it like it is yeah, yeah Not till the hurting time begins...
I'm a British Guy living in Brasil, an ex music journalist and an aspiring Poet/Writer/Songwriter walking along the road of life and
"Spinning The Wheel" to see what the hand of fate has in store for me...
They told me to hang on as it was going to be a bumpy ride...
I am a "film & music maniac" and will be recommending some new stuff that I have seen and heard along the way.
Welcome to my Blog! Pull up a chair, choose your favourite song on the jukebox and come back to listen to some of my sounds whenever you want!
Claudinho has created his own Blog and has been very busy translating some of my poetry into Portuguese and posting them, I'm very proud of him and all of his hard work! So now my Brazilian readers can visit his Blog and see the translations there... and also anyone else around the world! Go visit!! He also writes his own original texts and his Blog is becoming very interesting... Here is the link: The Brits Brasil
Awarded to me from Internationally published author and photographer David McMahon. Check out his bestselling novel "Vegemite Vindaloo" published by Penguin Books India!
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