Sunday, May 20, 2012

Florence + The Machine - Never Let Me Go


Looking out from underneath,
Fractured moonlight on the sea
Reflections still look the same to me,
As before I went under.

And it's peaceful in the deep,
Cathedral where you cannot breathe,
No need to pray, no need to speak
Now I am under.

And it's breaking over me,
A thousand miles onto the sea bed,
Found the place to rest my head.

Never let me go, never let me go.
Never let me go, never let me go.

And the arms of the ocean are carrying me,
And all this devotion was rushing out of me,
And the crashes are heaven, for a sinner like me,
The arms of the ocean deliver me.

Though the pressure's hard to take,
It's the only way I can escape,
It seems a heavy choice to make,
Now I am under.

And it's breaking over me,
A thousand miles down to the sea bed,
Found the place to rest my head.

Never let me go, never let me go.
Never let me go, never let me go.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/f/florence_and_the_machine/never_let_me_go.html ]
And the arms of the ocean are carrying me,
And all this devotion was rushing out of me,
And the crashes are heaven, for a sinner like me,
The arms of the ocean deliver me.

And it's over,
And I'm going under,
But I'm not giving up!
I'm just giving in.

Oh, slipping underneath.
Oh, so cold, but so sweet.

In the arms of the ocean, so sweet and so cold,
And all this devotion I never knew at all,
And the crashes are Heaven, for a sinner released,
And the arms of the ocean,
Deliver me.

Never let me go, never let me go.
Never let me go, never let me go.

Deliver me.

Never let me go, never let me go.
Never let me go, never let me go.

Deliver me.

Never let me go, never let me go.
Never let me go, never let me go.

Never let me go, never let me go.
Never let me go, never let me go.

And it's over,
And I'm goin' under,
But I'm not givin' up!
I'm just givin' in.

Oh, slipping underneath.
Oh, so cold, but so sweet
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Friday, May 18, 2012

Antique - Opa Opa

Dead Can Dance - Music for vampires

If it were within,
within our power,
beyond the reach
of slavish pride.
To no longer
harbour grievances,
behind the masked
opportunist's facade:

We could welcome responsibility
like a long lost friend,
and re-establish laughter
in the dolls' house once again.
For time has imprisoned us
in the order of our years,
in the discipline of our ways,
and in the passing of momentary stillness
we can see our chaos in motion
Our chaos in motion
We can see our chaos in motion,
view our chaos in motion.

Dead Can Dance - Persian Love Song live Toward the Within


In Persian:
میگن اسبت رفیق روز جنگه
مو می گویم ازو بهتر تفنگه
سوار بی تفنگ قدرت نداره
سوار وقتی تفنگ داره سواره
تفنگ دسته نقره م را فروختم
بر یارم قبای ترمه دوختم
فرستام برایش پس فرستاد
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