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  1. Here's a delighfully witty one for those who love cummings...

     

    "may i feel said he"

    by e. e. cummings

     

    may i feel said he

    (i'll squeal said she

    just once said he)

    it's fun said she

     

    (may i touch said he

    how much said she

    a lot said he)

    why not said she

     

    (let's go said he

    not too far said she

    what's too far said he

    where you are said she)

     

    may i stay said he

    (which way said she

    like this said he

    if you kiss said she

     

    may i move said he

    is it love said she)

    if you're willing said he

    (but you're killing said she

     

    but it's life said he

    but your wife said she

    now said he)

    ow said she

     

    (tiptop said he

    don't stop said she

    oh no said he)

    go slow said she

     

    (cccome?said he

    ummm said she)

    you're divine!said he

    (you are Mine said she)

  2. Getting a tattoo is like getting into a commitment. It's meant to be permanent... Hence whatever design you pick had better be something you won't get tired of looking at. Make it something meaningful, after all a tattoo is a "statement", it says something of the personality of the person on which it's etched.

     

    If you're just getting it on a whim... try henna first. That way you can always wait for it to fade if you change your mind mid-stream... It's a whole lot cheaper than paying for a laser to burn off a real tattoo...

     

    I remember when I got mine I was so anxious I had to get my friend to accompany me. At the time I wanted it as a means of silent rebellion against my parents. Hence, I'd chosen a phoenix symbol to adorn my back...

     

    It took months to finish... the pain of each session was excruciating... But it all paid off... Now whenever I look at it, the crucible which I underwent lent it greater meaning. Whenever times are darkest, I look at the fiery reminder etched in flesh and paid in blood, and somehow I always manage to smile...

     

    Incidentally, another interesting design are those elaborate Japanese tattoos associated with the Yakuza. When one strips away the social stigma, one finds a compelling form of body art...

  3. Shannon Curfman's lyrics blow my away... She was 14 when she did this one in collaboration with Johnny Lang... But her voice and delivery make her sound like somone who's known real pain... Hence her brand of Blues is well worth listening to...

     

    "Playing with Fire"

    By Shannon Curfman

     

    Down at the crossroads

    They say he sold his soul

    Hell-bent on being King of Blues

    Deal with the Devil

    But I swear there's an angel in there

    Gotta give credit

    Where credit's due

     

    Sittin' in his rockin' chair

    He put the mojo in the air

    Yeah, hear the black cat moanin'

    Twelve bars and a man possessed

    Separated from all the rest

    He was playing with fire

     

    Six string -- his thing

    No waking up from that dream

    Took it -- turned it upside down

    He rocked Woodstock

    Jump start -- never could stop

    Guitar gods all hit the ground

    Heads up when he hit the stage

    Sky high in a manic rage

    Yeah, and the rocket's red glare

    They say the boy really caused a scene

    He took a match and he lit that thing

    He was playin' with fire

     

    Who's that creeping

    Taking ahold of my hand?

    Who's that moving

    Through my veins?

    Must be the spirit

    Of those who've gone before

    Got their fingers on my strings

     

    Sittin' in my rockin' chair

    I feel the mojo in the air

    Yeah, I hear the black cat moanin'

    Let it roll all over me

    let it take me 'til I'm free

    And I'm playin' with fire

  4. For lovers, young and old...

     

    Tonight I can write the saddest lines...

    by Pablo Neruda

     

    Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

    Write, for example, "The night is shattered, and blue stars shiver in the distance."

     

    The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

     

    Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

    I loved her, and sometimes, she loved me too.

     

    Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.

    I kissed her, again and again under the endless sky.

     

    She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.

    How could one not have loved her great still eyes?

     

    Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

    To think that I do not have her.

    To feel that I have lost her.

    To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.

     

    And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

    What does it matter that my love could not keep her?

    The night is shattered and she is not with me.

    This is all.

     

    In the distance, someone is singing.

    In the distance, my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

     

    My sight searches for her as though to go to her.

    My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.

     

    The same night whitening the same trees.

    We of that time are no longer the same.

     

    I no longer love her, that's certain.

    But how I loved her.

    My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.

     

    Another's.

    She will be another's .

    Like my kisses before.

    Her voice.

    Her bright body.

    Her infiniter eyes.

     

    I no longer love her, that's certain.

    But maybe I love her.

    Love is so short.

    Forgetting so long.

     

    Because through nights like this

    I held her in my arms, my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

     

    Though this be the last pain she makes me suffer,

    and these,

    the last verses

    I write for her.

  5. While some of the tracks and musical style used in Sting's "Brand New Day" album didn't quite sit well with me, there are nevertheless beautifully written songs... Imagine. Picture yourself in something out of an "Arabian Nights" tale... The desert sun, sand and sky of the middle east...

     

    "Desert Rose"

     

    I dream of rain

    I dream of gardens in the desert sand

    I wake in pain

    I dream of love as time runs through my hand

     

    I dream of fire

    These dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire

    And in the flames

    Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

     

    This desert rose

    Each of her veils, a secret promise

    This desert flower

    No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

     

    And as she turns

    This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams

    this fire burns

    I realise that nothing's as it seems

     

    I dream of rain

    I dream of gardens in the sdesert sand

    I wake in pain

    I dream of love as time runs through my hand

     

    I dream of rain

    I lift my gaze to empty skies above

    I close my eayes, this rare perfume

    Is the sweetest intoxication of her love

     

    I dream of fire

    These dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire

    And in the flames

    Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

     

    Sweet desert rose

    Each of her veils, a secret promise

    This desert flower

    No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

     

    Sweet desert rose

    This memory of Eden haunts us all

    This desert flower, this rare perfume

    Is the sweet intoxication of the fall

     

     

    "After The Rain Has Fallen"

     

    The palace guards are all sleeping

    Their fires burn into the night

    There's a threat of rain on the dark horizon

    And all that's left is a quarter moon of light

     

    He climbs up through the darkness

    No weapon but his surprise

    The greatest thief in the high Sahara

    Enters the room where a sleeping princess lies

     

    All your money, your pretty necklace

    This is my work on such a night

    There's a storm coming over the mountain

    I'll be gone long before the morning

     

    After the rain has fallen

    After the tears have washed your eyes

    You find that I've taken nothing, that

    Love can't replace in the blink of an eye

     

    He was as gentle as the night wind

    As no lover had been before

    And the rings she wore for her bride groom

    Slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor

     

    Take me with you take me with you

    Before my lonely life is set

    I've been promised to another

    To a man I've never even met

     

    After the rain has fallen

    After the tears have washed your eyes

    You'll find that I've take nothing, that

    Love can't replace in the blink of an eye

    After the thunder's spoken, and

    After the lightning bolt's been hurled

    After the dream is broken, there’ll

    Still be love in the world

     

    She said take me to another life

    Take me for a pirate's wife

    Take me where the wind blows

    Take me where the red wine flows

    Take me to the danger

    Take me to the life of crime

    Take me to the stars

    Take me to the moon while we still have time

     

    After the rain has fallen

    After the tears have washed your eyes

    You'll find that I've taken nothing, that

    Love can't replace in the blink of an eye

    After the thunder's spoken, and

    After the lightning bolt's been hurled

    After the dream is broken, there’ll

    Still be love in the world

  6. Turn back the hand of Father Time, and for one infinite moment, remember, the moment, the very first moment you felt Love's first falling... Lost in your reverie, these songs echo the distant, bittersweet memories of loves lost and hearts broken...

     

    "Don't Stand So Close To Me"

     

    Young teacher, the subject

    Of schoolgirl fantasy

    She wants him so badly

    Knows what she wants to be

    Inside her there's longing

    This girl's an open page

    Book marking - she's so close now

    This girl is half his age

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    Her friends are so jealous

    You know how bad girls get

    Sometimes it's not so easy

    To be the teacher's pet

    Temptation, frustration

    So bad it makes him cry

    Wet bus stop, she's waiting

    His car is warm and dry

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    Loose talk in the classroom

    To hurt they try and try

    Strong words in the staffroom

    The accusations fly

    It's no use, he sees her

    He starts to shake and cough

    Just like the old man in

    That book by Nabakov

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    "I Burn for You"

     

    Now that I have found you

    In the coolth of your evening smile

    The shade of your parasol

     

    And your love flows through me

    Though I drink at your pool

    I burn for you, I burn for

    You and I are lovers

    When night time folds around our bed

     

    In peace we sleep entwined

    And your love flows through me

    Though an ocean soothes my head

    I burn for you, I burn for

     

    Stars will fall from dark skies

    As ancient rocks are turning

    Quiet fills the room

     

    And your love flows through me

    Though I lie here so still

    I burn for you, I burn for you

    I burn...

     

    "Until"

     

    If I caught the world in a bottle

    And everything was still beneath the moon

    Without your love would it shine for me?

    If I was smart as Aristotle

    And understood the rings around the moon

    What would it all matter if you loved me?

     

    Here in your arms where the world is impossibly still

    With a million dreams to fulfill

    And a matter of moments until the dancing ends

    Here in your arms when everything seems to be clear

    Not a solitary thing would I fear

    Except when this moment comes near the dancing's end

     

    If I caught the world in an hourglass

    Saddled up the moon so we could ride

    Until the stars grew dim, Until...

     

    One day you’ll meet a stranger

    And all the noise is silenced in the room

    You’ll feel that you're close to some mystery

    In the moonlight and everything shatters

    You feel as if you’ve known her all your life

    The world’s oldest lesson in history

     

    Here in your arms where the world is impossibly still

    With a million dreams to fulfill

    And a matter of moments until the dancing ends

    Here in your arms when everything seems to be clear

    Not a solitary thing do I fear

    Except when this moment comes near the dancing’s end

     

    Oh, if I caught the world in an hourglass

    Saddled up the moon and we would ride

    Until the stars grew dim

    Until the time that time stands still, Until...

     

    "Elaborate Lives"

    Words by Tim Rice

     

    We all live such elaborate lives

    Wild ambitions in our sight

    How an affair of the heart survives

    Days apart and hurried nights

    Seems quite unbelievable to me

    I don’t want to live like that

    I just want to our time to be

    Slower and gentle, wiser, free

     

    We all live in extravagant times

    Playing games we can’t all win

    Unintended emotional crimes

    Take some out, take others in

    I’m so tired of all we’re going through

    I don’t want to live like that

    I’m so tired of all we’re going through

    I don’t want to love like that

    I just want to be with you

    Now and forever, peaceful, true

     

    I wish I had the courage to tell you face to face

    But I could wait forever for the perfect time and place

     

    We all live such elaborate lives

    We don’t know whose words are true

    Strangers, lovers husbands, wives

    Hard to know, who’s loving who

    Too many choices tear us apart

    I don’t want to live like that

    Too many choices tear us apart

    I don’t want to love like that

    I just want to touch your heart

    May this confession be the start

  7. Two More Sting Songs...

     

    "Bring On The Night"

     

    The afternoon has gently passed me by

    The evening spreads its sail against the sky

    Waiting for tomorrow

    Just another day

    God bid yesterday goodbye

     

    Bring on the night

    I couldn't spend another hour of daylight

    Bring on the night

    I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

     

    The future is but a question mark

    Hangs above my head there in the dark

    Can't see for the brightness

    Is staring me blind

    God bid yesterday goodbye

     

    Bring on the night

    I couldn't spend another hour of daylight

    Bring on the night

    I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

     

    Bring on the night

    I couldn't spend another hour of daylight

    Bring on the night

    I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

     

    I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

    (repeat and fade)

     

    "A Thousand Years"

     

    A thousand years, a thousand more

    A thousand times a million doors to eternity

    I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times

    An endless turning stairway climbs

    To a tower of souls

    If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars

    The towers rise to numberless floors in space

    I could shed another millin tears, a million breaths

    A million names but only one true face

     

    A million roads, a million fears

    A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty

    I could speak another million lies, a million songs

    A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time

    But if there was a single truth, a single light

    A single thought, a single touch of grace

    Then following this single point, this single flame

    This single haunted memory of your face

     

    I still love you

    I still want you

    A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves

    Like Galaxies in my head

     

    I maybe numberless, I may be innocent

    I may know many things, I may be ignorant

    Or I could ride with the kings and conquer many lands

    Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands

    I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times

    Reborn a fortune's child to judge another's crimes

    Or wera this pilgrims cloak, or be a common thief

    I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief

     

    I still love you

    I still want you

    A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves

    Like Galaxies in my head

    On and on the mysteries unwind themselves

    Eternities still unsaid

    'Til you love me

  8. Feeling a bit sentimental... Ella Fitzgerald did a version of this romantic little ditty...

     

    "That Old Black Magic"

     

    That old black magic has me in its spell

    That old black magic that you weave so well

    Icy fingers up and down my spine

     

    The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

    The same old tingle that I feel inside

    When that elevator starts its ride

     

    Down and down I go, round and round I go

    Like a leaf that`s caught in the tide

    I should stay away but what can I do

     

    I hear your name, and I`m aflame

    Aflame with such a burning desire

    That only your kiss can put out the fire

     

    You are the lover that I`ve waited for

    The mate that fate had me created for

    And every time your lips meet mine

    Baby down and down I go, all around I go

     

    In a spin, loving the spin that I`m in

    Under that old black magic called love

  9. More Sting...

     

    "All This Time"

     

    I looked out across

    The river today,

    I saw a city in the fog and an old church tower

    Where the seagulls play.

    I saw the sad shire horses walking home

    In the sodium light

    I saw two priests on the ferry

    October geese on a cold winter's night

     

    And all this time, the river flowed

    Endlessly to the sea.

     

    Two priests came round our house tonight

    One young, one old, to offer prayers for the dying

    To serve the final rite,

    One to learn, one to teach,

    Which way the cold wind blows

    Fussing and flapping in priestly black

    Like a murder of crows

     

    And all this time, the river flowed

    Endlessly to the sea

    If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river

    And I'd bury the old man,

    I'd bury him at sea

     

    Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth

    Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of a needle

    And as these words were spoken I swear I hear

    The old man laughing,

    'What good is a used up world, and how could it be

    worth having'

     

    And all this time the river flowed

    Endlessly like a silent tear

    And all this time the river flowed

    Father, if Jesus exists,

    Then how come he never lived here.

     

    The teacher told us, the Romans built this place

    They built a wall and a temple, an edge of the empire

    Garrison town,

    They lived and they died, they prayed to their gods

    But the stone gods did not make a sound

    And their empire crumbled, 'til all that was left

    Were the stones the workmen found

     

    And all this time the river flowed

    In the falling light of a northern sun

    If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river

    Men go crazy in congregations

    But they only get better

    One by one

    One by one...

     

    "Heavy Cloud No Rain"

     

    Turned on the weather man just after the news

    I needed sweet rain to wash away my blues

    He looked at the chart but he looked in vain

    Heavy cloud but no rain

     

    Back in the time with Louis XVI

    At the court of the people he was number one

    He'd be the bluest blood they'd ever seen

    When the king said hi to the guillotine

    The royal astrologer was run out of breath

    He thought that maybe the rain would postpone his death

    He look in the sky but he look in vain

    Heavy cloud but no rain

     

    Well the land was cracking and the river was dry

    All the crops were dying when they ought to be high

    So to save his farm from the banker's draft

    The farmer took out a book on some old witchcraft

    He made a spell and a potion on a midsummer's night

    He killed a brindled calf in the pale moonlight

    He prayed to the sky but he prayed in vain

    Heavy cloud but no rain

    Heavy cloud but no rain

     

    The sun won't shine till the clouds are gone

    The clouds won't go till their work is done

    And every morning you'll hear me pray

    If only it would rain today

     

    I asked my baby if there'd be some way

    She said she'd save her love for a rainy day

    I look in the sky but I look in vain

    Heavy cloud but no rain

     

    "One World (Not Three)"

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    It's a subject we rarely mention

    But when we do we have this little invention

    By pretending they're a different world from me

    I show my responsibility

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    The third world breathes our air tomorrow

    We live on the time we borrow

    In our world there's no time for sorrow

    In their world there is no tomorrow

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    Lines are drawn upon the world

    Before we get our flags unfurled

    Whichever one we pick

    It's just a self deluding trick

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    I don't want to bring a sour note

    Remember this before you vote

    We can all sink or we all float

    'Cos we're all in the same big boat

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    One world is enough

    For all of us

     

    It may seem a million miles away

    But it gets a little closer everyday

    It may seem a million miles away

    But it gets a little closer everyday

    It may seem a million miles away

    But it gets a little closer everyday

     

    "Don't Stand So Close To Me"

     

    Young teacher, the subject

    Of schoolgirl fantasy

    She wants him so badly

    Knows what she wants to be

    Inside her there's longing

    This girl's an open page

    Book marking - she's so close now

    This girl is half his age

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    Her friends are so jealous

    You know how bad girls get

    Sometimes it's not so easy

    To be the teacher's pet

    Temptation, frustration

    So bad it makes him cry

    Wet bus stop, she's waiting

    His car is warm and dry

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    Loose talk in the classroom

    To hurt they try and try

    Strong words in the staffroom

    The accusations fly

    It's no use, he sees her

    He starts to shake and cough

    Just like the old man in

    That book by Nabakov

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

     

    Don't stand, don't stand so

    Don't stand so close to me

  10. ... then again, Van Morrison's "Moondance" comes to mind...

     

    "Moondance"

     

    Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance

    With the stars up above in your eyes

    A fantabulous night to make romance

    'Neath the cover of October skies

    And all the leaves on the trees are falling

    To the sound of the breezes that blow

    And I'm trying to please to the calling

    Of your heart-strings that play soft and low

    You know the night's magic

    Seems to whisper and hush

    And all the soft moonlight

    Seems to shine in your blush...

     

    Can I just have one a' more moondance with you, my love?

    Can I just make some more romance with a' you, my love?

     

    Well I wanna make love to you tonight

    I can't wait till the morning has come

    And I know now the time is just right

    And straight into my arms you will run

    And when you come my heart will be waiting

    To make sure that you're never alone

    There and then all my dreams will come true dear

    There and then I will make you my own

    And every time I touch you, you just tremble inside

    And I know how much you want me that, you can't hide...

     

    Can I just have one a' more moondance with you, my love?

    Can I just make some more romance with a' you, my love?

     

    Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance

    With the stars up above in your eyes

    A fantabulous night to make romance

    'Neath the cover of October skies

    And all the leaves on the trees are falling

    To the sound of the breezes that blow

    And I'm trying to please to the calling

    Of your heart-strings that play soft and low

    You know the night's magic

    Seems to whisper and hush

    And all the soft moonlight

    Seems to shine in your blush...

     

    One more moondance with you

    In the moonlight

    On a magic night

    la, la, la, la, there's a moonlight

    On a magic night

    Can't I just have one more dance

    With you my love?

  11. Felt pensive, this song speaks to me... Luna gazes down at me, as I walk the deserted streets alone...

     

    "Sister Moon"

     

    Sister moon will be my guide

    In your blue blue shadows I would hide

    All good people asleep tonight

    I'm all by myself in your silver light

    I would gaze at your face the whole night through

    I'd go out of my mind, but for you

    Lying in a mother's arms

    The primal root of a woman's charms

    I'm a stranger to the sun

    My eyes are too weak

    How cold is a heart

    When it's warmth that he seeks?

    You watch every night, you don't care what I do

    I'd go out of my mind, but for you

    I'd go out of my mind, but for you

     

    My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun

    My hunger for her explains everything I've done

    To howl at the moon the whole night through

    And they really don't care if I do

    I'd go out of my mind, but for you

     

    Sister Moon

  12. krunchaway, as requested... :) Glad to find a kindred Sting fan...

     

    "Fortress Around Your Heart"

     

    Under the ruins of a walled city

    Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light

    No flags of truce, no cries of pity

    The siege guns had been pounding all through the night

     

    It took a day to build the city

    We walked through its streets in the afternoon

    As I returned across the fields I'd known

    I recognized the walls that I once laid

    I had to stop in my tracks for fear

    Of walking on the mines I'd laid

    And if I have built this fortress around your heart

    Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire

    Then let me build a bridge

    For I cannot fill the chasm

    And let me set the battlements on fire

     

    Then I went off to fight some battle

    That I'd invented inside my head

    Away so long for years and years

    You probably thought or even wished that I was dead

    While the armies all are sleeping

    Beneath the tattered flag we'd made

    I had to stop in my tracks for fear

    Of walking on the mines I'd laid

     

    This prison has now become your home

    A sentence you seem prepared to pay

    It took a day to build the city

    We walked through its streets in the afternoon

    As I returned across the lands I'd known

    I recognized the fields where I'd once played

    I had to stop in my tracks for fear

    Of walking on the mines I'd laid

     

    "Fields of Gold"

     

    You'll remember me when the west wind moves

    Upon the fields of barley

    You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

    As we walk in fields of gold

     

    So she took her love

    For to gaze awhile

    Upon the fields of barley

    In his arms she fell as her hair came down

    Among the fields of gold

    Will you stay with me, will you be my love

    Among the fields of barley

    We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

    As we lie in fields of gold

     

    See the west wind move like a lover so

    Upon the fields of barley

    Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth

    Among the fields of gold

     

    I never made promises lightly

    And there have been some that I've broken

    But I swear in the days still left

    We'll walk in fields of gold

    We'll walk in fields of gold

     

    Many years have passed since those summer days

    Among the fields of barley

    See the children run as the sun goes down

    Among the fields of gold

    You'll remember me when the west wind moves

    Upon the fields of barley

    You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

    When we walked in fields of gold

    When we walked in fields of gold

    When we walked in fields of gold

     

    "This Cowboy Song"

     

    We rode all night across an endless desert

    We had no moon to light our way

    And though a billion stars were slowly turning

    We lacked the consciences to pray

    Our horses running like devil chasers

    Those feet they hardly touched the ground

    Yes, I'm familiar with the grey wolves howing

    But I'm certain I never heard this sound

     

    Devil to pay On judgement day

    Would Jesus strike me down

    If I should pray this cowboy song

     

    It's all I know

    To bring me back into your arms

    Your distant sun

    Your shining light

    You'll be my dark star shining

    Tonight

     

    I've been the lowest of the low on the planet

    I've been a sinner all my days

    And I was living with my hand on the trigger

    I had no sense to change my ways

     

    The priest asked if I'd embrace the ressurection

    To suck the poison from my life

    Just like an existential cowboy villain

    His words were balanced on my knife

     

    Devil to pay On judgement day

    Would Jesus strike me down

    If I should pray

     

    This cowboy song

    It's all I know

    To bring me back into your arms

    Your distant sun

    Your shining light

    You'll be my dark star shining

    Tonight

     

    Every night

    Every night

    All my distances afar

     

    This cowboy song

    It's all I know

    To bring me back into your arms

    This cowboy song

    This cowboy life

    I'll be your dark star shining

    Tonight

     

    Dark star...

     

    "King Of Pain"

     

    There's a little black spot on the sun today

    That's my soul up there.

    It's the same old thing as yesterday

    That's my soul up there.

    There's a black hat caught in a high tree top

    That's my soul up there.

    There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop

    That's my soul up there.

    I have stood here before in the pouring rain

    With the world turning circles running 'round my brain.

    I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign,

    But it's my destiny to be the king of pain...

     

    There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wall

    There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall

    There's a blue whale beached by a springtime's ebb

    There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web

     

    There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out

    There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt

    There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed

    There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread

     

    There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack

    There's a black-winged gull with a broken back

    There's a little black spot on the sun today.

    It's the same old thing as yesterday,

    That's my soul up there...

     

    I have stood here before in the pouring rain

    With the world turning circles running 'round my brain.

    I guess I always thought you could end this reign,

    But it's my destiny to be the king of pain...

     

    I'll always be king of pain...

     

    "When We Dance"

     

    If he loved you

    Like I love you

    I would walk away in shame

    I'd move town, I'd change my name

    When he watches you

    When he comes to buy your soul

    On your hand his golden rings

    Like he owns the bird that sings

     

    When we dance

    Angels will run and hide their wings

     

    The priest has said my soul

    Salvation is in the balance of the angels

    And underneath the wheels of passion

    I keep my faith in my fashion

     

    When we dance

    Angels will run and hide their wings

    (Oooh) I'm still in love with you

     

    CHORUS

    When we dance

    Angels will run and hide their wings

    I'm gonna love you more than life

    If you'll only be my wife

    I'm gonna love you night and day

    I'm gonna try in every way

    When we dance

    Angels will run and hide their wings

    I'm gonna find a place to live

    Give you all I've got to give

    I would love you more than life

    If you'll only be my wife

     

    If I could break down these walls

    And shout my name at heaven's gate

    I'd take these hands

    And I'd destroy the dark machineries of fate,

    Cathedrals are broken

    Heaven's no longer above

    Hellfire's a promise away

    I'd still be saying

    I'm still in love

    Still in love

    Still in love

    Still in love...

     

    He won't love you

    Like I love you

    He won't care for you this way

    He'll mistreat you with disdain

     

    Come and live with me

    We'll have children of our own

    I would love you more than life

    If you'll come and be my wife

     

    CHORUS

    When we dance

    Angels will run and hide their wings

    I'm gonna love you more than life

    If you'll only be my wife

    I'm gonna love you night and day

    I'm gonna try in every way

    When we dance

    Angels will run and hide their wings

    I'm gonna find a place to live

    Give you all I've got to give

    I would love you more than life

    If you'll only be my wife

     

    [etc...]

     

    When we dance...

     

    I had a dream last night

    Dreamt you were by my side

    Walking with me baby

    My heart was filled with pride

    I had a dream last night

  13. Thena again, "Mad About You" was also pretty haunting, makes for an interesting Vampire story...

     

    A stone's throw from Jerusalem

    I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight

    And through a million stars were shining

    My heart was lost on a distant planet

    That whirls around the April moon

    Whirling in an arc of sadness

    I'm lost without you

    I'm lost without you

    Though all my kingdoms turn to sand

    And fall into the sea

    I'm mad about you

    I'm mad about you

     

    And from the dark secluded valleys

    I heard the ancient songs of sadness

    But every step I thought of you

    Every footstep only you

    And every star a grain of sand

    The leavings of a dried up ocean

    Tell me, how much longer? How much longer?

     

     

    They say a city in the desert lies

    The vanity of an ancient king

    But the city lies in broken pieces

    Where the wind howls and the vultures sing

    These are the works of man

    This is the sum of our ambition

    It would make a prison of my life

    If you became another's wife

    With every prison blown to dust

    My enemies walk free

    I'm mad about you

    I'm mad about you

     

     

    And I have never in my life

    Felt more alone than I do now

    Although I claim dominions over all I see

    It means nothing to me

    There are no vitories

    In all our histories, without love

     

     

    A stone's throw from Jerusalem

    I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight

    And through a million stars were shining

    My heart was lost on a distant planet

    That whirls around the April moon

    Whirling in an arc of sadness

    I'm lost without you I'm lost without you

    And though you hold the keys to ruin

    Of everything I see

    With every prison blown to dust,

    My enemies walk free

    Though all my kingdoms turn to sand

    And fall into the sea

    I'm mad about you

    I'm mad about you

  14. Sting's "We Work the Black Seam" really speaks to me at the moment...

     

    We Work the Black Seam

    This place has changed for good

    Your economic theory said it would

    It's hard for us to understand

    We can't give up our jobs the way we should

    Our blood has stained the coal

    We tunneled deep inside the nations soul

    We matter more than pounds and pence

    Your economic theory makes no sense

    One day in a nuclear age

    They may understand our rage

    They build machines that they can't control

    And bury the waste in a great big hole

    Power was to become cheap and clean

    Grimey faces were never seen

    But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen

     

    We work the black seam together

     

    The seam is underground

    Three million years of pressure packed it down

    We walk through ancient forest lands

    And light a thousand cities with our hands

    Your dark satanic mills

    Have made redundant all our mining skills

    You can't exchange a six inch band

    For all the poisoned steams in Cumberland

     

    We work the black seam together

     

    Our conscious lives run deep

    You cling onto your mountain while we sleep

    This way of life is part of me

    There is no price so only let me be

    And should the children weep

    The turning world will sing their souls to sleep

    When you have sunk without a trace

    The universe will suck me into place

  15. Aside from sex? I'm into myth and folklore. Ever read the real version of the "fairy tales" you loved so much as a child? Not all of them ended "happily ever after..." and quite a few had some pretty dark themes... Vampires and magick fascinate me... I also love creative writing and reading dark fantasy and fantasy novels...

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