I ll Never Fall in Ove Again Portishead
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B i o g r a p h y
(past Stephen Thomas Erlewine)
P ortishead may not have invented trip-hop, but they were among the first to popularize it, particularly in America. Taking their cue from the irksome, elastic beats that dominated Massive Assail'due south Blue Lines and adding elements of cool jazz, acrid house, and soundtrack music, Portishead created an atmospheric, alluringly night sound. The group wasn't as advanced as Tricky, nor as tied to dance traditions as Massive Attack; instead, it wrote evocative pseudo-cabaret popular songs that subverted their conventional structures with experimental productions and rhythms of trip-hop. As a outcome, Portishead appealed to a broad audience � non only electronic dance and culling rock fans, merely thirtysomethings who found techno, trip-hop, and dance as exotic equally worldbeat. Before Portishead released their debut album, Dummy, in 1994, trip-hop's wide appeal wasn't apparent, but the tape became an unexpected success in Great britain, topping about twelvemonth-end critics polls and earning the prestigious Mercury Music Prize; in America, it also became an undercover hit, selling over 150,000 copies before the group toured the U.South. Post-obit the success of Dummy, legions of imitators appeared over the next ii years, but Portishead remained quiet as they worked on their 2nd album. Named after the West Coast aircraft boondocks where Geoff Barrow grew up, Portishead formed in Bristol, England, in 1991. Prior to the grouping'due south formation, Barrow had worked equally a tape operator at the Coach House studio, where he met Massive Assail. Through that group, he began working with Tricky, producing the rapper's track for the Sickle Cell clemency album. Barrow likewise wrote songs for Neneh Cherry'south Homebrew, though just "Somedays" appeared on the record. Effectually the time of Portishead's formation, he had begun to earn a reputation every bit a remix producer, working on tracks by Cardinal Scream, Paul Weller, Gabrielle, and Depeche Mode. Barrow met Beth Gibbons, who had been singing in pubs, in 1991 on a job scheme. Over the adjacent few years, the pair began writing music, often with jazz guitarist Adrian Utley, who had previously played with both Big John Patton and the Jazz Messengers.
B efore releasing a recording, Portishead completed the brusk film To Kill a Dead Man, an homage to '60s spy movies. Barrow and Gibbons acted in the noirish flick and provided the soundtrack, which earned the attention of Go! Records. By the fall, Portishead had signed with Go! and their debut anthology, Dummy, was released presently afterwards. Dummy was recorded with engineer Dave MacDonald, who played drums and pulsate machines, and guitarist Utley, who rounded out Portishead's lineup. Both Barrow and Gibbons were media-shy � the singer refused to participate in any interviews � which meant that the album received little attention exterior of the weekly U.Yard. music printing, which praised the anthology and its 2 singles, "Numb" and "Sour Times," heavily. Soon, Become! and Portishead had developed a clever marketing strategy based on the grouping's atmospheric videos that began to concenter attention. Melody Maker, Mixmag, and The Face named Dummy every bit 1994's album of the year, and early in 1995, "Glory Box" debuted at number thirteen without whatever radio play. Around the same time, "Sour Times" entered regular rotation on MTV in America. Within a few weeks, Dummy and "Sour Times" were alternative rock hits in the U.S. Back in the U.K., the album had crossed over into the mainstream, becoming a fixture in the British Top 40. In July, the record won the Mercury Music Prize for Album of the Year, beating highly touted competition from Blur, Suede, Oasis, and Pulp. Following the Mercury Music Prize award, Barrow retreated to Coach House to begin work on Portishead'southward 2d album. The self-titled record finally appeared in September 1997. The live PNYC followed belatedly the next year.
The Lyrics for the first ii albums are written by Beth Gibbons HERSELF. Thanx to her who corrected all our mistakes.
Dummy
Mysterons
Inside your pretending, Divine upper reaches, Did yous really want, Did y'all really want, To pretend no one tin can notice, 'Crusade nobody loves me, Covered by the blind belief, 'Crusade nobody loves me, Who oo am I, what and why? 'Cause nobody loves me, After time the biting taste, 'Cause nobody loves me, 'Cause nobody loves me, 'Cause nobody loves me,
Crimes have been swept aside,
Somewhere, where they can forget.
However holding on,
This ocean will not be grasped.
All for nil
Did you actually want,
Did you really want,
Did you really desire.
Refuse to give up,
Strung out until ripped apart,
Who dares, who dares to condemn
All for nothing
Did you really want,
Did you really want,
Did you really want.
The fallacies of morning rose,
Forbidden fruit, subconscious eyes,
Courtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride, have a shot now.
It's true,
Not similar you lot do.
That fantasies of sinful screens,
Comport the facts, assume the dye,
Finish the vows no demand to lie, savour,
Take a ride, take a shot now.
Information technology's true,
Non like y'all practise.
'Crusade all I take left is my memories of yesterday,
Ohh these sour times.
It's true,
Not like you do.
Of innocence decent or race,
Scattered seed, buried lives,
Mysteries of our disguise revolve,
Circumstance will make up one's mind.
It'due south true,
Not like yous do
It'south true,
Not like you
It's true,
Not like yous exercise
Oh, can anybody run across the light Oh, just fix aside your fears of life Done it warning Washed it alarm Done it warning Done it alarm Oh, can anybody see the light
Where the morn meets the dew
And the tide rises
Did you realise no one can see inside your view
Did you realise forwhy this sight belongs to you
With the sole desire
Done in now
This ain't real
On in this side
Washed in now
This ain't real
On in this side
Done in now
This ain't existent
Washed in now
This ain't real
On in this side
Where the morn meets the dew
And the tide rises
Did y'all realise no one can see inside your view
Did you realise, forwhy this sight belongs to you
I don't want to hurt you, I'm distressing to remind, You don't get something for nothing, It could be sweetness, And we don't need them, You don't get something for naught, Simply the thoughts nosotros try to deny, 'Crusade I don't wanna lose, Oh, 'cause I don't wanna lose, Oh, no, you don't get something for nothing, Those who take seen the needles centre, at present tread, Doubled upward within, It'south a burn down, 'Cause we need to, 'Cause this life is a farce, From this oneself, So allow it be known, 'Crusade this life is a farce,
No reason have I only fear,
And I ain't guilty of crimes accused me of,
But I'm guilty of fearfulness.
You merely I'm scared of what we're creating,
This life own't fair.
Turn now,
Hmm gotta try a little harder,
Like a long forgotten dream,
To bandage the fate we have,
Dearest don't always smoothen through,
'Cause I don't wanna lose,
What we had concluding time your leaving,
This life own't fair
Turn now,
Hmm gotta try a little harder,
It could exist sweet.
Take a toll upon our lives.
We struggle on in depths of pride,
Tangled up in single minds,
What nosotros had last time your leaving,
This life ain't fair.
You don't become something for nothing,
Turn back,
Hmm, gotta try a little harder.
What nosotros had last time your leaving,
This life ain't off-white.
Turn back,
Hmm gotta endeavor a lilliputian harder,
Information technology could be sweet.
Please could y'all stay awhile to share my grief,
For it's such a lovely day,
To accept to always feel this way,
And the time that I will suffer less,
Is when I never have to wake.
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever,
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever.
Like a husk, from which all that was at present has fled,
And the masks, that the monsters habiliment,
To feed, upon their casualty.
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever,
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever
Take awhile to shed my grief,
Ever doubled up within,
Taunted, cruel.
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness the darkness, forever,
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness, the darkness, forever.Information technology's a burn down
These dreams they pass me by,
The conservancy I desire,
Keeps getting me down.
Recognize mistakes,
For time and again.
So let information technology be known,
For what we believe in,
I tin can run into no reason,
For it to fail.
I tin can't breathe through this mask,
Like a fool,
And then breathe on, sister, breathe on
Testify or tell,
Information technology's fooling u.s. now,
For what we believe in,
I tin can see no reason,
For it to fail.
I tin can't exhale through this mask,
Like a fool
So exhale on, piffling sister, breathe on,
Oh, so breathe on, little sister, like a fool
Numb 'Cause the kid roses like, 'Cause the kid roses like, I'm fooling somebody, 'Cause a child roses calorie-free, A lady of war, Oh, can't anybody see, How tin can it feel, this wrong, Storm, I got nobody on my side, How tin it feel, this wrong, How can information technology feel this wrong, How can it feel, this wrong, How tin I believe this miracle, Oh y'all abased me, Enter and rejoice this pedestal, Oh no time make or reason, No time, make or reason, I'm lost, exposed, Oh sensation, Fully fed nonetheless I still hunger, Oh sensation, At last, relief, Oh sensation,
Unable so lost,
I tin't find my way,
Been searching, only I accept never seen,
A turning, a turning from deceit.
Try to reveal what I could feel,
I can't empathize myself anymore,
'Cause I'1000 even so feeling alone,
Feeling so unholy.
Try to reveal what I could experience,
And this loneliness,
It merely won't get out me alone, oh no.
A faithless path to roam,
Deceiving to breath this secretly,
A silence, this silence I can't bear.
Endeavor to reveal what I could experience,
And this loneliness,
It just won't leave me lonely, oh no,
And this loneliness,
It just won't leave me alone.
A lady of war.
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our style,
Regardless of what they say.
From this moment,
How tin can information technology feel, this wrong.
In the morning calorie-free,
I feel,
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself.
And surely that ain't right,
Surely that ain't right.
Oh, can't anybody encounter,
Nosotros've got a state of war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
From this moment,
How can information technology feel, this wrong.
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Oh, tin can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our style,
Regardless of what they say.
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Where the air current blows dry out,
Through the force of a homo,
Undenied by his eye.
How I suffer,
Ridicule breathes a sigh,
Yous abandoned me,
Lost forever,
Hush, tin you lot hear.
Where the rainbows hide,
Your destiny,
Mystery of all fourth dimension.
Ridicule breathes a sigh,
No time, brand or reason,
Hush, hear him cry.
No fourth dimension, make or reason,
No time, make or reason.
Stranger things will come your way,
It'due south just I'chiliad scared,
Got injure a long time ago,
Can't brand myself heard,
No thing how hard I scream.
Sin, slave of sensation.
Torn inside,
Haunted I tell myself all the same I still wander,
Down, inside,
It's tearing me apart.
Sin, slave of sensation.
Sample echo over and over :
I'll never autumn in beloved again,
It'south all over now.
A mother'south son has left me sheer,
The shores I seek,
Are crimson tastes devine,
Can't make myself heard,
No matter how hard I scream.
Sin, slave of awareness,
Sample repeat over and over :
I'll never fall in love again,
Information technology's all over now.Celebrity box
I'm so tired of playing, Hmm just, From this time, unchained, So don't you stop, existence a homo, For this is the beginning of forever and ever, I'm so tired of playing, Hmm but,
Playing with this bow and arrow,
Gonna give my heart away,
Leave it to the other girls to play,
For I've been a temptress too long.
Give me a reason to love yous,
Requite me a reason to exist,
A woman,
I but wanna be a woman.
We're all looking at a dissimilar picture,
Through this new frame of listen,
A thousand flowers could blossom,
Motion over, and requite united states of america some room.
Yeah,
Requite me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be,
A adult female,
I just want to exist a adult female.
Only have a little look from our side when you tin can,
Sow a piddling tenderness,
No matter if you cry.
Give me a reason to honey you,
Give me a reason to be,
A woman,
It's all I wanna exist is all adult female.
It's time to move over ,
So I desire to be.
Playing with this bow and arrow,
Gonna requite my heart abroad,
Get out it to the other girls to play.
For I've been a temptress too long.
Give me a reason to love y'all.
Portishead Cowboys Did you lot sweep the states far from your feet, Just don't despair, Did you lot feed us tales of deceit, But don't despair, Undefined, no signs of regret, So don't despair, To agree you, All mine, From that deject, number nine, Brand no error, All mine, So don't resist, All mine, And and so bare is my heart, Beneath your tender bear on, For then blank is my centre, At present that I've found you, For and so bare is my heart, Vest, belong, vest.
Reset in stone this stark belief,
Salted eyes and a sordid dye,
Too many years.
This day will exist their damnedest mean solar day,
Oh, if yous accept these things from me.
Conceal the tongues who demand to speak?
Subtle lies and a soiled coin,
The truth is sold, the bargain is done.
This twenty-four hours will be their damnedest twenty-four hours,
Oh, if you take these things from me.
Your bloated pride assumes respect,
Talons fly as a last disguise,
But no render, the time has come up.
And this 24-hour interval volition be their damnedest day,
Oh, if yous take these things from me.
Oh, if you lot take these things from me.
All the stars may smoothen bright,
All the clouds may be white,
But when y'all smiling,
Oh how I experience so good,
That I can hardly wait
Enfold you lot,
Never enough,
Render your heart to me.
Y'all have to exist
Danger starts the abrupt incline,
And such sad regrets,
Oh equally those starry skies,
As they swiftly fall.
You shan't escape,
Tethered and tied,
In that location's nowhere to hibernate from me.
You have to be
We shall exist
Until the day,
Until the 24-hour interval, I die.
You have to exist
Your softly spoken words,
Release my whole desire,
Undenied,
Totally.
I can't hibernate,
And then where does my heart,
Belong.
My senses tin can't divide,
Oh then strong,
My desire.
I can't hide,
And and so where does my centre,
Belong.
And seen behind those eyes,
How tin I,
Bear on.
I can't hide,
And and then where does my heart,
Vest.
In the days, the golden days, Through the times of lasting love, Dreams and belief have gone, From across the shrinking skies, Underneath the fading lord's day, Dreams and conventionalities have gone, In the days, the golden days, Dreams and conventionalities have gone, I can't hold this state, To tread this fantasy, openly, I can't mould this stage, To tread this fantasy, openly, To tread this fantasy, openly, Oh It's all over, yep, Closer, And it's been then long, Naked, 'Cause it'due south been and so long, Is it all as information technology seems 'Crusade it'south been and then long,
When everybody knew what they wanted
It ain't hither today
When parents talked of things tried and tested,
They don't feel the same.
Time, life itself goes on.
Where money talks and leaves united states hypnotized,
It don't pave the way.
The silent sum of a businessman,
Has left the states choking.
Time, life itself goes on.
When everybody knew what they wanted,
Information technology ain't here today
Time, life itself goes on.
Anymore,
Understand me,
Anymore.
What have I washed.
Oh, this uncertainty,
Is taking me over.
Anymore,
Recognize me,
Anymore.
What have I done.
Oh, this uncertainty,
Is taking me over,
Is taking me over.
What have I done.
Oh, this uncertainty
Is taking me over,
Is taking me over,
Is taking me over.
Oh It'due south all over, aye, oh oh oh.
No hesitation,
Give me,
All that you lot have.
That I can't explain
And it'south been and then long,
Correct at present,so wrong.
My thoughts are creeping,
Likewise late,
The testify has begun.
That I can't confess,
And it'due south been so long,
Correct now and so wrong.
And then unresolved, so unredeemed,
If I remain, how will I know.
That I can't exist certain,
And information technology's been and then wrong,
Correct now, and then wrong.
Mourning air Did I see a moment with you, Have I got the strength to inquire, Should I feel the moment with you lot, I'g reaching out in this mourning air I'thousand reaching out in this mourning air
In a half lit world,
I'k frightened to believe,
But I must try
If I stumble, if I autumn,
I'm reaching out in this mourning air.
Oh
Beyond the window,
I feel this fright alone,
Until we accept,
Total honesty,
If I tremble or fall,
I'yard reaching out in this mourning air
Oh
To softly whisper,
I crave zippo else and so much,
Longing to reveal,
Full honesty,
I tin can experience your touch,
Oh
Oh
Seven months How tin I forget yous, Equally long every bit I have tried, Why should I forgive you, For as long equally I have tried, There'due south no fourth dimension to remainder, For as long as I have tried We suffer everyday, It's just you, The size of our fight, It's only you, Now that we've called to take all we can, And It's but you lot, It'southward only you lot, No i has said what the truth should be, But you can't deny how I feel, No one should fear what they cannot see, But you tin't deny how I feel, And it'south your heart, But y'all tin can't deny how I experience, And you can't deny how I feel, Forgotten throes at anothers lie, With western eyes and serpent'due south breath, But I'm aching, They have values of a certain taste, With western eyes and serpent'south breath Just then they lie and then they cartel to be, And so I'm aching, I experience then common cold,
Disregard how I feel,
Silently mind,
To the words I tin can't see.
As depression equally I can be,
I will never resign myself,
From the trial I seek.
After all that I've seen,
Quietly whisper,
When my heart wants to scream.
And as low as I tin can be,
I volition never resign myself,
From the trial I seek.
Or to reconsider,
For this vicious implied,
Won't concede.
And as low equally I tin can be
I volition never resign myself
From the trial I seek.
What is information technology for,
These crimes of illusion
Are fooling us all,
And at present I am weary,
And I feel similar I do.
Who tin tell me autonomously,
And it'south only you,
Who tin can turn my wooden heart.
Information technology'due south just a dream,
We've crushed everything,
I can meet, in this morning selfishly,
How nosotros've failed,
And I feel like I do.
Who tin can tell me autonomously,
And information technology's only you,
Who tin can turn my wooden heart.
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end,
Years of frustration lay down next.
Who tin can tell me apart,
And it's but you,
Who tin turn my wooden middle.
Who tin can tell me apart,
And information technology's only you,
Who can turn my wooden heart.
And no one decided that I'd feel this way,
If yous felt as I,
Would you betray yourself.
And you lot tin can't decide for me.
And no ones to arraign it's just hypocrisy,
Information technology's written in your eyes,
And how I despise myself.
And you can't decide for me.
That'south so incorrect,
Mistaken,
You'll never know,
Your feathered sacred self.
And yous can't decide for me.
And why should you make up one's mind for me.
The middle of dear is their only light,
Faithless greeds consolidating,
Holding down sweet charity,
Nosotros lay our ain conscience to rest.
At the view,
Yes I'thousand breaking,
At the scenes only like you.
The innocent they can inappreciably wait,
To crucify invalidating,
Turning to dishonesty.
They lay their ain censor to rest.
Hidden heroes candidly.
At the view,
Yes I'm breaking,
At the scenes just like you.
On hookers and gin,
This mess we're in.
Tertiary
Silence
Silence was originally chosen "Wicca" and the poetry spoken by Claudio Campos
(a Capoeira master who teaches in Bristol) is an accommodation of The Threefold Law
- 'Heed and beware the Rule of 3: three times thy acts render to thee'.
It'southward an erstwhile Wiccan precept nearly reaping what you sow.
| Esteja alerta para equally regras dos tr�south O que voc� d�, retornar� para voc� Essa li��o, voc� tem que aprender Voc� s� ganha o que voc� merece | Beware to the dominion of three What you requite comes dorsum to y'all You should learn this lesson You only receive what you deserve |
Tempted in our minds Did you lot know when you lost Empty in our hearts Did you know when yous lost I stand on the border of a broken sky And if I should autumn Then confused I stand on the border of a broken heaven And if I should autumn I�d like to laugh at what you lot said Looking out I want to know someone might intendance Looking out I want to know some manner might articulate I can�t say nothing good Every bit she walks in the room Wild, white horses Through the glory of life Wild, white horses Wild, white horses Don�t you know life turns me I could try Don�t you know life turns me On your stage Don�t you lot know life turns me On and on, I deport on Oh can't y'all see The stride, the time On and on, I carry on Oh can't you lot see I gotta remember (gotta remember) No matter how far I drift If only I could see Here in my reflecting If only I could see If I remember the night that we met She spoke of freedom, �A way in� she said Small, tasteless and flawed Failure again, tried to pretend Small, tasteless and flawed Failure again, tried to pretend I tin can't deny what I've become When I accept tried to observe the words Oh I'yard losing myself I can't separate or hide from me Often I've dreamt that I don't wait Oh I'g losing myself Oh I'k losing myself Better if I could find the words to say I'k worn, tired of my mind I battle my thoughts I'm worn, tired of my heed I'm worn, tired of my mind I�grand always so unsure Am I live when I sleep Stand up, stand up *
Tormented inside lie
Wounded and afraid
Inside my head
Falling through changes
Did yous know when I wanted
Did you know what I lost
Practise you know what I wanted
Crying out in silence
Wandered out of attain
Too far to speak
Drifting unable
Did you lot know when I wanted
Did you lot know what I lost
Practice you know what I wanted
No one said
We�d ever known each other
And new testify is what we require
In this globe
And I'yard looking down, don�t know why
Would you hold me
Would you lot laissez passer me past
Oh you know I�d enquire you for nothing
Just to expect for a while
My thoughts are taken over
Unwanted horizons face me instead
Won�t let go
And I'yard looking down, don�t know why
Would you hold me
Would yous pass me by
Oh you lot know I�d ask you for null
Just to wait for a while
Just I just can�t discover a grin
I wonder why I can�t
I struggle with myself
Hoping I might change a little
Hoping that I might be someone I want to be
Looking out I want a reason to be there
'Crusade I don�t know what I�ve done to deserve you
And I don�t know what I�d do without y'all
Looking out I want a reason to repair
'Cause I don�t know what I�ve done to deserve you
And I don�t know what I�ll practice without yous
Nothing is so bad
I never had the take chances
To explicate exactly what I meant
Scented and tall
Hesitating one time more
And as I take on myself
And the bitterness I felt
Realize that love flows
They will have me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I accept bled
From the riddles I've been fed
Another lie moves over
They will have me away
And the tenderness I experience
Volition send the nighttime underneath
Will I follow
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow
I wonder why
I don�t know what y'all see
Of course I care
I won�t pretend
It�southward merely a thought, I�ve said plenty
Always wants me
I tin can inappreciably pray
Simply don�t know what you hear
'Crusade in my heart
You were so clear
It�south just a thought, I�ve said enough
Ever wants me
I tin can inappreciably pray
A evidence that yous create
All past yourself
I am nowhere
You never noticed
You were so certain
Always wants me
I can hardly pray
The gustation of life
I tin can't describe
It's choking on my mind
Reaching out
I can't believe
The faith information technology can't decide
But underneath am I
And on and on, I tell myself
It's this I tin can't disguise
Belongings on to my middle
I bleed the taste of life
I tin't survive
It'south grinding downward the view
Breaking out
Which mode to choose
A selection I can�t renew
Just underneath am I
On and on, I tell myself
It�s this I can't disguise
Belongings on to my heart
I drain
No identify is prophylactic
Can't you see
The taste of life
I�grand drifting in deep water
Alone with my self-doubting, again
Endeavor not to struggle this time
For I will weather the storm
Don�t fight it (don�t fight it)
Even if I (even if I)
Don�t like it (don�t similar it)
Somehow, plough me effectually
(Somehow, turn me around)
Deep waters (deep waters)
Won�t scare me tonight
I saw a saviour
A saviour come my mode
I thought I'd meet information technology
In the cold light of day
Just now I realize that I�m
Only for me
Return myself to me
And recognize the poison in my center
There is no other place
No i else I face
The remedy volition agree with how I experience
What more tin I say
For I am guilty
For the vocalisation that I obey
Too scared to sacrifice a option
Chosen for me
Return myself to me
And recognize the poison in my heart
There is no other identify
No ane else I face
The remedy to agree with how I feel
Tasted a wine that I�ll never forget
Opened the doorway and saw through the light
Motions of movement and I felt delight
�A wisdom that took me away from the bed�
Spoke of the glory that we had become
I felt forgiven in all I�ve get
Hoping to see, blinded like me
You tried to understand
But yous're just a man
Hoping to score simply like me
Who you were then, who you are now
Antisocial the Lord, hating the Lord
Antisocial the Lord, hating the Lord
Hoping to see, blinded like me
You tried to understand
But you're just a human
Hoping to score just like me
Who you were then, who you lot are at present
Hating the Lord, antisocial the Lord
Hating the Lord, hating the Lord
I'm just emotionally undone
I can't deny I tin't be someone else
To describe this sense absurd
Try to resist my thoughts
But I tin can't prevarication
My want I tin can't have
No reason am I for
I don't know who I'1000 meant to be
I estimate information technology'south but the person that I am
Bask the gift of my mistake
Just yet once more I'm wrong, and I confess
My want I tin can't have
No reason am I for
My desire I can't have
No reason am I for
Whenever I take a pick information technology turns away
I'm worn out, thinking of why
I�chiliad e'er and so unsure
I find I tin can�t explain
I�ve travelled and then far
Merely somehow feel the aforementioned
I'yard worn out, thinking of why
I�yard e'er and then unsure
I�chiliad always so unsure
I'm worn out, thinking of why
I�chiliad e'er then unsure (I�m e'er then unsure)
I�thousand always then unsure (I�one thousand always then unsure)
I�chiliad always then unsure
While I look
In all that I got
I tin't find
No one to blame
Damned one
Damned one, damned, damned one
I am one, damned one
Where practise I go
Tears and tears
Tired, I'g worn
Tired, I'k worn
Tired, I'thousand worn
Tired, I'm worn
Tired, I'm worn
Worn
Where do I go
Non Albums Tracks
Hunt the tear
Looking out Been afraid Winter sigh Rushing out Been a foul Winter sigh Wintertime sigh
Looking in
Going where
I've never been
Running 'circular
My defence
Felt the grain
Opened doorways
Full of shame
My own lie
I resented
The summer'south gone
Holding of tomorrow'due south sorrows
Rushing in
Losing low
Losing deep
A dent day
Of my centre
Hunt the tear
Never let go
But now I'one thousand there
It's over
It's over
The summertime's gone
Belongings of tomorrow's sorrows
And so I won't anymore
The summer's gone
Holding of tomorrow's sorrows
And so I won't anymore
Only Y'all ( French Version ) It'south but yous L'ampleur de notre guerre It's only you On a choisi de prendre tout ce qu'on pouvait Information technology's just you lot It's only you
N ous souffrons tous les jours
A quoi �a sert
Ces crimes d'illusions
Nous trompent tous
Maintenant je suis las
C'est tout ce que je ressens
Who can tell me apart
And it's only you
Who tin turn my wooden heart
Ce north'est qu'un r�ve
On a tout �cras�
Ca je peux le voir �go�stement
Nous avons �chou�
C'est tout ce que je ressens
Who can tell me autonomously
And it's merely you
Who can turn my wooden heart
Ce teint d'automne a une fin am�re
Des ann�es de frustration s'allongent c�te � c�te
Who can tell me autonomously
And it'south merely you
Who can turn my wooden center
Who can tell me autonomously
And it's only you
Who tin can turn my wooden heart
Requiem for Anna ( Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited LP - 2006 )
A day like whatever other La la la la la la la la ... A mean solar day like any other La la la la la la la la ...
Where I am all alone
Why Anna, Anna
Are you lot all alone by yourself
Are you lot all alone by yourself
He'd come to me to me
I honey you Anna, Anna
Today everything volition change
Today everything will change
S.O.S. So when you're near me, darling, tin can't y'all hear me When you're gone You seem so far away though you are continuing near So when y'all're most me, darling, can't you hear me When you're gone
(Abba embrace / High-Rise OST)
Where are those happy days, they seem and then hard to observe
I tried to reach for y'all, but yous accept airtight your mind
Whatever happened to our honey
I wish I understood
It used to be so nice, it used to be so good
S.O.S.
The love you lot gave me, nothing else can salve me
South.O.S.
How tin I even try to go along
When you're gone
Though I try how can I carry on
You fabricated me feel alive, but something died I fear
I actually tried to arrive out
I wish I understood
What happened to our love, it used to exist so practiced
S. O. S.
The love you lot gave me, zippo else tin can save me
S. O. S.
How can I even try to go on
When y'all're gone
Though I try how tin I comport on
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