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25 maart 1,000,000 miles awayShe'll let you in her house If you come knockin' late at night She'll let you in her mouth If the words you say are right If you pay the price She'll let you deep inside But there's a secret garden she hides She'll let you in her car
To go drivin' round She'll let you into the parts of herself That'll bring you down She'll let you in her heart If you got a hammer and a vise
But into her secret garden, don't think twice You've gone a million miles
How far'd you get To that place where you can't remember and you can't forget She'll lead you down a path There'll be tenderness in the air She'll let you come just far enough So you know she's really there She'll look at you and smile And her eyes will say She's got a secret garden Where everything you want Where everything you need Will always stay
A million miles away
22 maart + AndreaDon't Come Knocking...
Esta canción me sobrepasa.. Banda sonora bastante poco conocida de la última película de Wim Wenders que creo que nunca llegó a nuestro país. La canción, para mí la mejor de los tres duetos con Bono.
La podría escuchar una vez, y otra.. y otra...
A pesar de ser banda sonora, creo que no existe ningún video oficial de la canción, solo el trailer de la película. Sin embargo, por fin alguien ha hecho un montaje de la canción, aquí está:
You’re everything I could want
There’s no house You couldn’t haunt You’re the Key that could keep me in You’re the Sense, under the skin I won’t bring you roses I’ll bring Myself instead Time only is time For what is meant Not what was said Don’t come knocking Don’t come knocking
Don’t come knocking at my door Don’t come knocking, knock, knock, knocking
Don’t come knocking no more You’re a Dream I could Wake up in You’re a Fight I shouldn’t try to win You’re the Door, I’ll always leave Open You’re the Heart that’s always hopin’ Off a tree-lined avenue, in a college made of stone
I’ll sit there not dreaming, I would rather live alone
Don’t come knocking Don’t come knocking
Don’t come knocking at my door Don’t come knocking, knock, knock, knocking
Don’t come knocking no more All the stars in the sky They can’t light our way, oh no
All the maps, and all the charts All the dreams… Dreams ..won’t..
..leave..
..you..
..Home.. ..Home.. Don’t come knocking Don’t come knocking
Don’t come knocking at my door Don’t come knocking Don’t come knocking
Don’t come knocking at my door Don’t come knocking, knock, knock, knocking
Don’t come knocking no more 17 maart Happy Saint Patrick's Day!!!Wild Irish Rose
In a field by a river
My Love and I did lie And on my naked shoulder she too proud to cry She said that I must leave her an icy tear she froze How could I melt the heart Of a Wild Irish Rose? Well, a gypsy she has made of me A servant of the street And back to bed I've travelled To taste a love as sweet Well the Heart it knows no reasons And reason never knows As I lie with them I'm thinking Of a Wild Irish Rose Well I saw the city of angels It brought the devil out in me And Hell's hotel on Sunset Showed a whore no mercy As the orange sky was screaming From the roof I let her go These are the dizzying heights that brought me My Wild Irish Rose Now red is the rose That she layed on my grave A life is what she wanted And a life I surely gave Like a hundred men before me They lay lying here in rows Young men, bloody, As a Wild Irish Rose |
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