Martin Gore - I cast a lonesome shadow

Tekst :

Every evening when the sun goes down I sit here in my room
And the lamplight shining on me projects my lonely gloom
My counterpart in agony mocks each tear that falls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

He s always by my side at night no matter where I go
He lurks out in the darkness or in the neon s glow
He follows me across the steps and up and down the halls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

I sit and watch the candle and the flicker of the flame
My writhing shadow twists and turns as though it is in pain
I m trying to escape the memory my heart recalls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

The image of a love I lost and all the things I d planned
Are as empty as the bottle that I hold in my hand
My soul is buried in the depths of love and life s pitfalls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls


Paroles originales:

Every evening when the sun goes down I sit here in my room
And the lamplight streaming over me projects my lonely gloom
My counterpart in agony mocks each tear that falls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

He s always by my side at night no matter where I go
He lurks out in the darkness or in the neon s glow
He follows me across the steps and up and down the halls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

I sit and watch the candle and the flicker of the flame
My writhing shadow twists and turns as though it is in pain
I m trying to escape the memory my heart recalls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

The image of a love I lost and all the things I d planned
Are as empty as this bottle that I hold in my hand
My soul is buried in the depths of love and life s pitfalls
And I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

I cast a lonesome shadow on these lonely, lonely walls

Martin Gore - Gone

Tekst :

So tired so soon
What happened to you
What happened to you
You got lost
Somewhere between
There and here
Somewhere between
So far so near
You got lost
Somewhere between
What happened to you

Someone has been removed
What happened to her
What happened to her
She got lost
Somewhere between
There and here
Somewhere between
So far so near
She got lost
Somewhere between
What happened to her

You used to be so young
Used to be so young
It was going to take so long
It had almost gone

What is his name
What is his name
What is his name

Martin Gore - Tiny girls

Tekst :

Well the day begins
You don t want to live
Cause you can t believe
In the one you re with
Cause you know her tricks
And you know her past
When she makes a face
You just have to laugh
And you feel like such a know-it-all
When you only want just a tiny girl
And you hope she ll sing

So you turn around
Toward the tiny girls
Who have got no tricks
Who have got no past
Yea that s what you think
And you hope she ll sing
But she sings of greed
Like a young banshee
And she wants for this
And she wants for that
What did you think

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

In the cauldron of love

There s something happening in the cauldron of love,
We eagerly wait to feel the labours of love,
On the shallow river, we were hatching schemes,
Maybe life isn t what it seems,

Under grapefruit moon, we would roll in the grass,
You said those times would never pass,
You said in love was where you...

Angels

Oooh Woahoh
Oooh Woahoh
Would I fight with an angel
Would I leave here with you
Or would I take it all back if
If I find something new?

I know there s something out there
I know there s something I fear
Run away from here
I know there s something more to this
In this dark room, nothing...

In my time of dying

Well, in my time of dyin
Don t want nobody to mourn.
All I want for you to do is
Take my body home,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy,
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can...

Lost in the stars

Before Lord God made the sea and the land,
He held all the stars in the palm of his hand.
And they ran through his fingers like grains of sand,
And one little star fell alone.

Then the Lord God hunted through the wide night...

Chcę byś miał spokojne, dobre święta

Chcę byś miał spokojne, dobre święta.
Dni powszednie też. Nie pamiętaj niepotrzebnych słów i łez.
To jest czas na sen dla smutnych myśli.
Niech je skryje śnieg. Mogą tam pozostać nawet rok czy wiek.
Każdy dzień zanim zniknie nam w siwej chmurze wszystkich dni,
Niechaj ma wyjątkowy smak, niech ma...