Тексты песен «Sting & Police»

Words and music by Mann/Hilliard In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the girl And never ever think of counting sheep When your lonely heart...

Inside the doors are sealed to love Inside my heart is sleeping Inside the fingers of my glove Inside the bones of my right hand Inside it's colder than the stars Inside the dogs are weeping Inside the circus of the...

I don't want to spend the rest of my life Looking at the barrel of an Armalite I don't want to spend the rest of my days Keeping out of trouble like the soldiers say I don't want to spend my time in hell Looking at the...

Billy was born within sight of the shipyard First son of a riveter's son And Billy was raised as the ship grew a shadow Her great hull would blot out the light of the sun And six days a week he would watch his poor...

Written by Ira Gershwin It ain't necessarily so, it ain't necessarily so De t'ings dat yo' li'ble to read in de Bible It ain't necessarily so Li'l David was small, but oh my Li'l David was small, but oh my He fought...

Written by Sting, Michael Kamen and Eric Clapton If the night turned cold And the stars looked down And you hug yourself On the cold cold ground You wake the morning In a stranger's coat No-one would you see You ask...

Ten below and falling fast Those days of summer were long past My horoscope said you'd come back I have my doubts, you see And as I watched the mercury And thought about the prophecy A new moon and an early thaw I...

There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag-pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before inside the...

Just the kind of lady to really set you sailing on emotion's ocean Just like a river she's rolling on forever Got you running around now you've found She turns the tide of your tired heart Back to the place where you...

Written by Sting & Stewart Copeland I don't want to rent your house from you I don't know how you can expect me to I ain't moving 'cause I know my rights Too many homeless on the streets at night You own a street and...

Fill my eyes O Lithium sunset And take this lonesome burden Of worry from my mind Take this heartache Of obsidian darkness And fold my darkness Into your yellow light I've been scattered I've been shattered I've been...

Written by Jimi Hendrix Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairy tales, That's all she ever thinks about... Riding the wind When...

In the empire of the senses You're the queen of all you survey All the cities, all the nation Everything that falls your way, I say There is a deeper world than this that you don't understand There is a deeper world...

Fatal fascination for the seedy part of town Walk down the street and your head spins round Don't be seen alone without your friends at night Take a gun or a knife to the low life Don't have to be born into this...

Hush child Let your mommy sleep in to the night until we rise Hush child Let me soothe the shining tears that gather in your eyes Hush child I won't leave I'll stay with you to cross this Bridge of Sighs Hush child I...

A stone's throw from Jerusalem I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight And though a million stars were shining My heart was lost on a distant planet That whirls around the April moon Whirling in an arc of sadness I'm...

I'd invite you back to my place It's only mine because it holds my suitcase It looks like home to me alright But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night Must I be the man in a suitcase Is it me, the man with the...

No lyrics - this song is just ad-libbed chanting, With a good deal of Caribbean dialect swearing in it. Take Sting's comments about the song with a Pinch of salt - Professor Blockson indeed! Some journo's are just...

Words & Music by Stewart Copeland Don't tell the director I said so But are you safe Miss Gradenko? We were at a policy meeting They were planning new ways of cheating I didn't want to rock your boat But you sent this...

There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight I've no choice but to follow that call The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all I pray everyday to be strong For...