The Gift Of Sound Little Comets

Words that fall from stature Do not enrapture Chin feels like a chisel Lost its fizzle So hold me like a stranger Absolve my danger It's the similarities That bring me down Given the gift of sound Given

Comets Cocoon

By the meeting of the roads I just fell to my knees When I knew I had to make a choice It's a shame you said That I may never know How far I can sometimes go How far I can sometimes go Refrain

Comets Charlie Simpson

Am I a terrible lie, just a southern mess Am I the signature you'll forge on the birthday cards that I'll forget to send can we please just not pretend that all my thoughtlessness had purpose do you think

Comets Fanfarlo

Look up, open the clouds Here comes the bombshell On the way home… And now we want the coal?

Little Italy Little Comets

Left wing But you take flicks of brown hair I keep that seaking me Catch in the language of social mobility But I don't seem to mind The between people and time It's enemy telling me the Are circling in

The Blur, The Line & The Thickest Of Onions Little Comets

Feel good for a minute then implode As the lack of an aphorism sticks in your throat with ire Depose your vernacular, argot Why have pride in a lyric when all the other songs go ?

The Blur, The Line And The Thickest Of Onions Little Comets

Feel good for a minute then implode As the lack of an aphorism sticks in your throat with ire Depose your vernacular, argot Why have pride in a lyric when all the other songs go It’s a question of rust

Coalition Of One Little Comets

Food banks spring open Like jaws dropping in time The weight of man is measured By the depths of a carrier bag I’m frozen for ages The same faces the same scars It’s a shame all our sages Are rotten to

Little Italy (Acoustic) Little Comets

Left wing, savoir faire Ageing flicks of my thin brown hair Like an elegy, soaking me Drenched in the language of social mobility But I don’t seem to mind The gruesome link between People and time It’s

Ex-Cathedra Little Comets

Shake the windows and the doors Put ex cathedra on the floor because there's a part of this That I don't think you're ever Really going to understand Eat your hate and burn deceit Give fallibility your

The Daily Grind Little Comets

Tears on the abdomen Of a woman but it's ok For she has a baby Flexibly skiving with Benefits driving the Daily Mail says it's a holiday We always seem to denigrate Ourselves again at the point of being

Effetism Little Comets

Effete, makeweight Nobody cares about you On your birth date Wake up pretend you've Beaten sleep I guest you've finally Made it to the back teeth Effete to weigh less Maillot jaune scars But now you're

Wherewithal Little Comets

Picture me enchained like a memory And I won't waste, I won't waste Figure you'd be safe, calling the police They won't wait, they won't wait up Shaking like a leaf, as a simile Doesn't begin to describe

Early Retirement Little Comets

Fortunately I have got Enough to realise that This is growing old The promises you sew are Shallow footsteps in the snow That you cover up Sumptuously I have seen The centuries in his eyes Now I’m growing

Formula Little Comets

Wakeful aching early mornings Prise the desperation from your hands Leaning out of bedroom windows Books and hooks we steal from last night's bands Take a girl's name for the chorus Repetition and repetition

The Assisted Little Comets

Maybe my hands won't shake Faces I don't recall Each of these finer points Lost on the whitewashed walls But at least it gets to be a choice Look at me closely you can see Just how broken a man can be

B & B Little Comets

I codify next week there's a new born tax Not married so I can't relax Honest so I don't react, yet Silence has kissed my back Licked fickle by the bedroom pact A rumour never moves with tact, no A heart

Comets Piano Magic

and I say "Yeah, if it helps you, I won't be myself" Like Japanese poets who capture a Summer in only three lines With just one kiss I want to tell you but it takes all night You just can't wait for the

Salt (Acoustic) Little Comets

Pick up on my nuanced groans Rip apart my soiled interior walls Given I'm a sack of bones Maybe you should have excoriated home The system that I need to cope Shatters me with every idiom Suffering a cut

Salt Little Comets

Pick up on my nuanced groans Rip apart my soiled interior walls Given I'm a sack of bones Maybe you should have excoriated home The system that I need to cope Shatters me with every idiom Suffering a cut

My Boy William Little Comets

Cut all the pages from a magazine I must preserve the right to dream of my boy William Power to the unions Cannot save my soul I've lost my faith in rock and roll tell it to my boy William When you reach

Little Runaway Benson Boone

We can stare at the stars And look at the comets from the roof of my car Little runaway, I know it’s been hard You’re trying your best, but you keep falling apart There’s a universe in front of us that

Gift Wrap Butterfly Boucher

Gift wrapped This town This chance To keep a little joy To pass onto another Steal a little joy Gift wrapped This sound This breath And keep it to yourself A treat to open later Keep a little joy Wrap

Cover Your Rain Little Comets

You change the covers And I'll make a will Punish me rotten For the way I feel Woe betide me and you And anybody who's Got a lot to lose Cover your rain Cover your rain up Maybe I will live in fields Paint

A Warm Little Home On A Hill Stevie Wonder

There's a warm little home on a hill And the presents that's hiding somewhere And the world is so peaceful and still You can almost hear love in the air There's a blanket of snow on the ground And a bright

Lucifer's Memory (Album Ver.) Comets On Fire

Whitethorn ordained Applause from the masses A trite execution To placade and please Obscured by the light Suffuse for the sake While they dance on the grave Amassed and acclaimed Bound for lands end Destined

Don't Fool Yourself Little Comets

Every notionEach declined emotionWill give you up in timeEach dependentIs a tiled addendumTo your outspoken armsDon't fool yourselfYou're clever but ohDon't fool yourselfYou're special but ohDon't ...

Dogwood Rust (Album Ver.) Comets On Fire

Standing on the years crooked as a loon Just beyond the rusted metal gates I feel that the fallen like a stone From the good grace of the Sun I believe I have seen two eyes hanging in the gutted dusk for

Deathface Some Girls

Black Jesus on a burning cross Even nuns getting splashed by filth at bus stops Under a moon and a veil Skin splinters out of its jail Where worship deceases its crud Dead dogs under tires and mud Sunday

Jaybird (Album Ver.) Comets On Fire

is the wind We hit the air like feathers blowing south the places that we've come and been nearly brought us to our knees I see your smile through the fire of the burning lives Ashes whipping up like

Gift Aselin Debison

The Gift A poor orphan girl named Maria 마리아라는 이름의 한 불쌍한 고아소녀가 Was walking to market one day 어느날 시장을 걷고 있었네 She stopped for to rest by the roadside 그녀는 한 새가 한쪽 다친 날개를 뉘인 Where a bird with a broken

Sound And Vision David Bowie

Doo, doo, doo, do-doh Doo, doo, doo, do-doh Don't you wonder sometimes 'Bout sound and vision Blue, blue, electric blue That's the colour of my room Where I will live Blue, blue Pale blinds

Shine For Me Jon & Vangelis

You have the gift of love. You have the gift of life. Take whatever you need. Interluding Be the light. For once, be sure. Be the light you are. You are the sound of love.

Jon & Vangelis Shine For Me

You have the gift of love. You have the gift of life. Take whatever you need. Be the light. For once, be sure. Be the light you are. You are the sound of love. You are the sound of life.

Shine For Me Jon and Vangelis

You have the gift of love. You have the gift of life. Take whatever you need. Be the light. For once, be sure. Be the light you are. You are the sound of love. You are the sound of life.

Sound And Vision (2014 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

Don't you wonder sometimes 'Bout sound and vision Blue blue electric blue That's the colour of my room Where I will live Blue blue Pale blinds drawn all day Nothing to do nothing to say Blue blue

The Secret Ella Fitzgerald

It's not the glow you feel When snow appears It's not the christmas card You've sent for years Not the joyful sound When sleigh bells ring Or the merry songs Children sing That little gift you

Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground The White Stripes

dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound when I hear your lips make a sound thirty notes in the mailbox will

Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground White Stripes

dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound when I hear your lips make a sound thirty notes in the mailbox will tell

Comets (Feat. Natalia Doco) Freddy Verano

By the meeting of the roads I just fell to my knees When I knew I had to make a choice It's a shame you said That I may never know How far I can sometimes go While my boat is drifting away By the shore

The Gift Jack Freeman

You rub my body all night You do the most of you go to bed get up and do it again.

Every Day’s Gift Selene

In the soft light of morning, as the world starts to wake, We find our hopes rising with each breath that we take.

The Gift Aselin Debison

with sand And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling In the warmth of Maria's small hand She happily gave her last peso On a cage made of rushes and twine She fed it loose corn from the market And watched

The Gift Harpist K (곽정)

wrapped it was traveling In the warmth of Maria's small hand She happily gave her last peso On a cage made of rushes and twine She fed it loose corn from the market And watched it grow stronger with time

GIFT CHAI (이수정)

자꾸 웃음이 나 널 만난 후 꿈꾸듯 낯선 이 기분 널 바라보는 네 눈빛에 내 맘은 너로 물들어 I'll show you all the best of me And you can be the rest of me 내 곁에만 있어주면 돼 Never gonna let you go And I swear to you that someday 약속할게

Gratitude's Echo spatium

I can't grasp that feeling, With each new scent, And the ever-changing sound of the wind, Even the sounds of nature will be different.

Birth Of The Boogie Bill Haley & His Comets

Boogie, boogie woogie The boogie-woogie-woogie beat Down in Africa, many years ago There lived a little fella named Zulu Joe He took his tom-tom, a great big stick And that was the birth of the boogie

Gift Myuk

吐息とため息 真っ白 雪のように 舞う季節は 会いたくなるよ あの笑顔に 理想郷に向かって 大人を急ぐより 贅沢に使おう 幸せまでの道の足跡 「もっとずっと 笑ってて」 そっときゅっと 包んでみて 「ありがとう」呟くように 渡そう 木漏れ日が 届くように 忘れないよ The gift of smile and heart くすぐる花の香り 想い出す人がいたよ 足早の朝 空を見上げた「元気でいますか」

The Gift The Velvet Underground

, finally submitting to the final caresses of sexual oblivion.

Watching For Comets Skillet

You burn so bright, I see stars The way that you laugh, it's like a heavenly choir You made me feel invincible When you're with me, I can take on the world You were a comet and I lost it Watching for comets