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Tuesday, May 12, 2015

various faces of life





Sinead O'Connor ,Nothing Compares 2 U

Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares 2 U

Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares 2 UShe has quit the music industry with this moving performance in her hometown of Dublin. Watch the whole show on iconcerts.com: http://bit.ly/1sswA90

Posted by iConcerts on Donnerstag, 23. April 2015

Jethro Tull Songs From The Wood





Let me bring you songs from the wood:
to make you feel much better than you could know.
Dust you down from tip to toe.
Show you how the garden grows.
Hold you steady as you go.
Join the if you can:
it'll make of you an honest man.
Let me bring you love from the field:
poppies red and roses filled with summer rain.
To heal the wound and still the pain
that threatens again and again
as you drag down every lover's lane.
Life's long celebration's here.
I'll toast you all in penny cheer.
Let me bring you all things refined:
galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale.
Greetings well met fellow, hail!
I am the wind to fill your sail.
I am the cross to take your nail:
A singer of these ageless times.
With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes.
Songs from the wood make you feel much better.


Van Morrison - Don't Worry About Tomorrow




Don't worry about tomorrow
That ain't gonna help you none
Don't worry about tomorrow
That ain't gonna help you none
You've gotta live and take each day as it comes
It may not be exactly what you're looking for
It may not be exactly what you're looking for
But what you're looking for
Ain't gonna come walking through your front hall door, oh no
So don't worry about tomorrow
Gotta live each day as it comes
Don't worry about tomorrow
You gotta live each day as it comes
It's the only way you seem to get things done

Van Morrison - Contemplation Rose

Creedence Clearwater Revival "proud mary -Rollin' on a river"

Fleetwood Mac - Say You Love Me [Single Version]

If You Let Me Love You - Peter Green

FLEETWOOD MAC : Got A Good Mind To Give Up Living.

never found this letter..yet




I've got a mind to give up living,
And go shopping instead
I've got a mind to give up living,
And go shopping instead
Pick me up a tombstone,
And be pronounced dead
Well, I read your letter this morning,
That was on your place in bed
Oh, when I read your letter this morning,
That was on your place in bed
That's when I decided that I'd be better off dead
Oh, yeah!
When I read your letter this morning,
That was on your place in bed
Yes, when I read your letter this morning,
That was on your place in bed
That's when I decided that I'd be better off dead
It read, "There is no use looking or ever hoping,
Or ever hoping to get me back"
"Oh, no use looking, baby
or ever hoping to get me back
Because it's all over now
and, baby, you can bet on that"
Oh, yeah!

EL CONDOR PASA IF I COULD/Simon & Garfunkel





I'd rather be a sparrow than a snail
Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
I'd rather be a hammer than a nail
Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would

Away, I'd rather sail away
Like a swan that's here and gone
A man gets tied up to the ground
He gives the world its saddest sound
Its saddest sound

I'd rather be a forest than a street
Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet
Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would


The Sound of Prehistory.mpg, Hypogeum, Malta

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