Тексты песен «Anne Clark»

Stumbling words and stuttering lips Make the sentence complete A death sentence complete Create hell our of hopelessness Confirm the failure of it all Falling and calling Falling and crawling A Stick in the ground...

Remenber me for what I was Not as i am now i'll merge into the shadows I'll disappear into the rain Remember me for what I was Not as you see me now I'll walk out into tomorrow I'll melt into the sun Remember me for...

They'll kiss you quick And squeeze you slowly Fall asleep Then get up and go Thanx very much I'll see you sometime Oh - you say Ah - the pleasure's all mine !! Fire, Earth, Air and Water We all line up Like...

Look at your young faces They're growing older with each moment Harder and less beautiful With every word we say Stumbling over bridges And through the backstreets Waiting for some thing But we don't knoe what It could...

Makes me feel at ease walking to a time a place that's pouring out its colours That's flaunting all this brightness to show all of its loss where trees cast a swirl of golden shadows all around them spindly hands...

The world keeps watch where its jewels are sleeping - under desert sands , its black heart's beating the pulsing liquid earth - ours for the taking But beyond the marked borders , beyond strategic lines the dust's...

The ships slips out from the grasp of the harbour Out of its hold into the restless water Silently, steadily, edging away Silently, steadily, pulling away I feel my heart swell, surge inside me Rising and falling, waves...

All this tenderness has come to nothing All that we require is being rearranged I've no wish to look to the future For my exspectations will no doubt be changed Just rolloing along on the rest of the waves My...

Swaet runs down the centre of my back Crawling like an insect - it makes a track Swaet runs down the nape of my neck Anticipation - the cause and the effect So catch each drop as I catch each breath 'Til there's no...

Through these city nightmares you'd walk with me And we talk of it with idealistic assurance That it wouldn't tear us apart. We keep our heads above the blackened water But there's no room for ideals in this...

Love is a dangerous game to play with A battle where only one side wins A toy that is so easily broken Rules that are only make believe The loser a doll you once held so close Now left unguarded in a forgotten room...

What will it matter then When the sky's not blue but blazing red The fact that I simply love you When all our dreams lay deformed and dead We'llbe two radioactive dancers Spinning in different directions And my love...

Keep me back in the real world From which we try to run Music and words don't mean anything Through the barrel of a gun A poem cannot heal a wound Books won't help you find That something which you're searching for But...

I've been sitting here all day trying to understand Why people wants to rule each other When the problem's close at hand A little less of what you want And more of what you're got Is enough to keep you struggling...

Blood on the sand Blood on the hands of a handful of madman What a way to see the world Through the smeared window of a TV-Screen Technicolour assasinations Assasinations that make me scared and afraid Afraid of the...

Out - Into the coming on of night Out - into a fiery failing light The day is almost done Earth spreads I stretch Two lines set against the slipping sun And I seize the vivid sky Paint bright colours with the spectrum...

Suicide is an urban disease Spread by peolple and places like these A quick self destruct from the 21st floor A smell of gas through the kitchen door A stab in the back from the workers and bosses They're counting...

-------- Through the soft shades of Summer fused together by the strange seasons of the City The stationary is stained with all my failings The bedlays new cold and empty as a casket Your body left it's shape upon the...

------------- There is a little place in a little room where a little chap hides away amidst the gloom. Tucks his little legs undermeath a well-worn chair plucks a piece of paper and attacks at his despair. A stubby...

---------- There is a little place in a little room Where a little chap hides away amidst the gloom. Tucks his little legs undermeath a well-worn chair Plucks a piece of paper and attacks at his despair. A stubby...