The Neverending Story
Aquesta pel·lícula em va fer volar la imaginació com mai, i em sembla que no sóc a l’únic.
Aquesta pel·lícula em va fer volar la imaginació com mai, i em sembla que no sóc a l’únic.
Necessito aire! M’ofego!
Blonde Redhead, una mica d’oxigen.
Buf! Quin grup! Un vídeo clip i dos directes:
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Misery Is A Butterfly
In Particular
Revival
Motherfucker From Hell
Supergyration
Going to a town
I’m going to a town that has already been burned down
I’m going to a place that is already been disgraced
I’m gonna see some folks who have already been let down.
I’m so tired of America
I’m gonna make it up for all of the Sunday Times
I’m gonna make it up for all of the nursery rhymes
They never really seem to want to tell the truth
I’m so tired of you America
Making my own way home
Ain’t gonna be alone
I got a life to lead America
I got a life to lead
Tell me do you really think you go to hell for having loved?
Tell me and not for thinking every thing that you’ve done is good
(I really need to know)
After soaking the body of Jesus Christ in blood
I’m so tired of America
(I really need to know)
I may just never see you again or might as well
You took advantage of a world that loved you well
I’m going to a town that has already been burned down
I’m so tired of you America
Making my own way home
Ain’t gonna be alone
I got a life to lead America
I got a life to lead
I got a soul to feed
I got a dream to heed
And that’s all I need
Making my own way home
Ain’t gonna be alone
I’m going to a town that has already been burned down
Winterize
Sex Love and Honey
Swing Hail!
Day is Done
When the day is done
Down to earth then sinks the sun
Along with everything that was lost and won
When the day is done.
When the day is done
Hope so much your race will be all run
Then you find you jumped the gun
Have to go back where you began
When the day is done.
When the night is cold
Some get by but some get old
Just to show lifes not made of gold
When the night is cold.
When the bird has flown
Got no-one to call your own
Got no place to call your home
When the bird has flown.
When the games been fought
You speed the ball across the court
Lost much sooner than you would have thought
Now the games been fought.
When the partys through
Seems so very sad for you
Didnt do the things you meant to do
Now theres no time to start anew
Now the partys through.
When the day is done
Down to earth then sinks the sun
Along with everything that was lost and won
When the day is done.
Ever Changing Mood
it’s no good to carry it around
you’ve got to go and let it out
and you can’t hide from all your friends
without help it won’t end
sometimes i can’t recognize your face
your mind is off some place
i can tell when you want to die
your face it says goodbye
it’s hard to see you this way
i’m not sure how long i’ll stay
i’m afraid you’ll be gone for good
when you can’t control your ever changing
moods
I Can Dream
I en directe:
Tristan
"My name is Tristan
And I am alive"
To The Lighthouse
The Northern Territory
Wonderful Life
Here I go out to sea again
The sunshine fills my hair
And dreams hang in the air
Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes
You know it feels unfair
There’s magic everywhere
Look at me standing
Here on my own again
Up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide
It’s a wonderful, wonderful life
No need to hide and cry
It’s a wonderful, wonderful life
Sun in your eyes
The heat is in your hair
They seem to hate you
Because you’re there
And I need a friend
Oh, I need a friend
To make me happy
Not stand here on my own
Look at me standing
Here on my own again
Up straight in the sunshine
I need a friend
Oh, I need friend
To make me happy
Not so alone
Look at me here
Here on my own again
Up straight in the sunshine
Bodies and Minds
Backstage With the Modern Dancers