Список текстов песен damien rice
Текст песни:
We might kiss when we are alone
When nobody′s watching
We might take it home
We might make out when nobody′s there
It′s not that we′re scared
It′s just that it′s delicate
So why do you fill my sorrow
With the words you′ve borrowed
From the only place you′ve know
And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?
We might live like never before
When there′s nothing to give
Well how can we ask for more
We might make love in some sacred place
The look on your face is delicate
So why do you fill my sorrow
With the words you′ve borrowed
From the only place you′ve know
And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?
So why do you fill my sorrow
With the words you′ve borrowed
From the only place you′ve know
And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Cold, cold water surrounds me now
And all I′ve got is your hand
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now,
Or am I lost?
No one′s daughter allow me that
And I can′t let go of your hand
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
or am I lost?
oooo, I love you
Don’t you know I love you
And I always am
Hallelujah
Will you come with me?
Cold, cold water surrounds me now
And all I′ve got is your hand
Lord, can you hear me?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me?
Ahh...
Am I lost with you?
Am I lost with you?
Am I lost with you?
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
She lives with an orange tree
The girl that does yoga
She picks the dead ones from the ground
When we come over
And she gives
I get
Without giving anything to me
Like a morning sun
Like a morning
Like a morning sun
Good good morning sunbr>
The girl that does yoga
When we come over
Girl that does yoga
He lives in a little house
On the side of a little hill
Picks the litter from the ground
Litter little brother spills
He gives
I get
Without giving anything to me
And the dogs they run
And the dogs they
And the dogs they run
In the good good morning sun
Side of a little hill
Litter little brother spills
Side of a little hill
Oh and she′s always dressed in white
She′s like an angel, man
She burns my eyes
Oh and she turns
She pulls a smile
We drive her round
And she drives us wild
Oh and she moves like a little girl
I become a child, man
She moves my world
And she gets splashed in rain
And turns away
and leaves me standing
She lives with an orange tree
The girl that does yoga
Got a wolf to keep her warm
When he comes over
She gives
He gets
Without giving anything to see
And the day it ends
And the day it
And the day it ends
And there′s no need for me
The girls that does yoga
When we come over
The girls that does yoga
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
This has got to die
This has got to stop
This has got to lie down
Someone else on top
You can keep me pinned
It′s easier to tease
But you can′t paint an elephant
Quite as good as she
And she may cry like a baby
And she may drive me Crazy
′Cause I am lately lonely
So why d′you have to lie?
I take it I′m your crutch
The pillow in your pillow case
It′s easier to touch
And when you think you′ve sinned
Do you fall upon your knees?
And do you sit within your picture?
Do you still forget the breeze?
And she may rise, if I sing you down
And she may wisely cling to the ground
Cause I′m lately horny
So why would she take me horny?
What′s the point of this song? Or even singing?
You′ve already gone, why am I clinging?
Well I could throw it out, and I could live without
And I could do it all for you
I could be strong
Tell me if you want me to lie
′Cause this has got to die
This has got to stop
This has got to lie down, down
With someone else on top
You can both keep me pinned
′Cause it′s easier to tease
But you can′t make me happy
Quite as good as me
Well you know that′s a lie
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Well I′ve been here before
Sat on the floor in a grey grey room
Where I stay in all day
I don′t eat, but I play with this grey grey food
Desole, if someone is praying then I might break out,
Desole, even if I scream I can′t scream that loud
I′m all alone again
Crawling back home again
Stuck by the phone again
Well I′ve been here before
Sat on a floor in a grey grey mood
Where I stay up all night
And all that I write is a grey grey tune
So pray for me child, just for a while
That I might break out yeah
Pray for me child
Even a smile would do for now
Cause I′m all alone again
Crawling back home again
Stuck by the phone again
Have I still got you to be my open door
Have I still got you to be my sandy shore
Have I still got you to cross my bridge in this storm
Have I still got you to keep me warm
if I squeeze my grape, then I drink my wine
coz if I squeeze my grape, then I drink my wine
oh coz nothing is lost, it′s just frozen in frost,
and it′s opening time, there′s no-one in line
But I′ve still got me to be your open door,
I′ve still got me to be your sandy shore
I′ve still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
And I′ve still got me to keep you warm
Warmer than warm, yeah
Warmer than warm, yeah
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
I remember it well
The first time that I saw
Your head around the door
′Cause mine stopped working
I remember it well
There was wet in your hair
I was stood in the stairs
And time stopped moving
I want you hear tonight
I want you hear
′Cause I can′t believe what I found
I want you hear tonight
I want you hear
Nothing is taking me down, down, down...
I remember it well
Taxied out of a storm
To watch you perform
And my ships were sailing
I remember it well
I was stood in your line
And your mouth, your mouth, your mouth...
I want you hear tonight
I want you hear
′Cause I can′t believe what I found
I want you hear tonight
I want you hear
Nothing is taking me down, down, down...
Except you my love. Except you my love...
Come all ye lost
Dive into moss
I hope that my sanity covers the cost
To remove the stain of my love
Paper mach?
Come all ye reborn
Blow off my horn
I′m driving real hard
This is love, this is porn
God will forgive me
But I, I whip myself with scorn, scorn
I wanna hear what you have to say about me
Hear if you′re gonna live without me
I wanna hear what you want
I remember december
And I wanna hear what you have to say about me
Hear if you′re gonna live without me
I wanna hear what you want
What the hell do you want?
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I just can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes...
And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We′ll both forget the breeze
Most...most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower′s daughter
The pupil in denial
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes off of you
I can′t take my eyes...
Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?
I can′t take my mind off of you
I can′t take my mind off of you
I can′t take my mind off of you
I can′t take my mind off of you
I can′t take my mind off of you
I can′t take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
′Til I find somebody new
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
I pack my suit in a bag
I′m all dressed up for prague
I′m all dressed up with you
All dressed up for him too...
Prepare myself for a war
BeforeI even open up my door
BeforeI even look out
I′m pissing all of my bullets about...
Wrap myself in a bag
I′m all wrapped up in prague
I′m all wrapped up in you
I′m all wrapped up in him too
Prepare myself for a war
And I don′t know what i′m doing this for
Trying to let it all go
But how can I when you still don′t know?
I could wait for you
Like that hole in your boot
Waiting to be fixed
I could wait for you
What good would that do
But to leave me pricked?
Cheers darlin′
Here′s to you and your lover
...darling
I got years...
Pack my suit in a bag
Pack myself in a bag
Pack my suit in a bag
All dressed up for Prague
Pack my suit in a bag
All dressed up for
All dressed up for
All dressed up for
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
My drum, my drum, my drum
Gonna make ya
My drum, my drum, my drum
Gonna make ya come
My book, my book, my book
Gonna make ya
My book, my book, my book
Gonna make ya look
My hand, my hand, my hand
My hand going under
My hand, my hand, my hand
My hand going understand
My fall, my fall
My fall gonna break ya
My fall, my fall
My fall gonna break your wall
I′m mad, I′m mad, I′m mad
Like a big dog
I′m mad, I′m mad, I′m mad
Like a big dog, yeah
′Cause my god, my god, my god
Gave me a rod
My god, my god, my god
Gave me a rod
For Fishing, fishing, fishing
Fishing, fishing, fishing yeah
My drum, my drum, my drum
Gonna make ya
My drum, my drum, my drum
Gonna make ya come
My book, my book, my book
Gonna make ya
My book, my book, my book
Gonna make ya look
My hand, my hand, my hand
My hand going under
My hand, my hand, my hand
My hand going understand
My fall, my fall
My fall gonna break ya
My fall, my fall
My fall gonna break your wall
I′m mad, I′m mad, I′m mad
Like a big dog
I′m mad, I′m mad, I′m mad
Like a big dog, yeah
′Cause my god, my god, my god
Gave me a rod
My god, my god, my god
Gave me a rod
For Fishing, fishing, fishing
Fishing, fishing, fishing, yeah
Won′t you beat my, Won′t you beat my, Won′t you beat my, Won′t you beat my...
Won′t you read my, Won′t you read my, Won′t you read my, Won′t you read my book...
Fishing, fishing, fishing
Fishing, fishing, fishing, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Should I speak?
Should I bother shaking hands?
Am I weak If I leave it as it stands?
I′ve submerged
And I′ve surfaced with the blame
I guess I′m no good, I guess I′m insane
Should I go, if she calls out my name?
And if she bleeds, should I wipe up the stain?
And if I′m low, can I drown in this rain?
I guess I′m no good, I guess I′m insane
And I hate when you say
That I never fight for you
Sometimes you breathe
All over my scar
And you always end up
Closer than close
That′s where I give in
Should I confess
The actions of a hand
In my mind
I′ll betray you once again
Why should I climb?
What is there to gain?
This is no good
This is insane
And I hate when you say
That I never fight for you
Sometimes you breathe
All over my scar
And you always end up
Closer than close
That′s whenre I give in
You′re taking, you′re taking
You′re taking me down
You′re taking, you′re taking
You′re taking me down
And you always end up
Closer than close
That′s where I give in
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Older chests reveal themselves
Like a crack in a wall
Starting small, and grow in time
And we always seem to need the help
Of someone else
To mend that shelf
Too many books
Read me your favourite line
Papa went to other lands
And he found someone who understands
The ticking, and the western man′s need to cry
He came back the other day, you know
Some things in life may change
And some things
They stay the same
Like time, there′s always time
On my mind
So pass me by, I′ll be fine
Just give me time
Older gents sit on the fence
With their cap in hand
Looking grand
They watch their city change
Children scream, or so it seems,
Louder than before
Out of doors, and into stores with bigger names
Mama tried to wash their faces
But these kids they lost their graces
And daddy lost at the races too many times
She broke down the other day, yeah you know
Some things in life may change
But some things they stay the same
Like time, there′s always time
On my mind
So pass me by, I′ll be fine
Just give me time
Time, there′s always time
On my mind
Pass me by, I′ll be fine
Just give me time
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Silent night, broken night
All is fallen when you take your flight
I found some hate for you
Just for show
You found some love for me
Thinking I′d go
Don′t keep me from crying to sleep
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, moonlit night
Nothing′s changed
Nothing is right
I should be stronger than weeping alone
You should be weaker than sending me home
I can′t stop you fighting to sleep
Sleep in heavely peace
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
What I want from you is empty your head
They say be true, don′t stay in your bed
We do what we need to be free
And it leans on me like a rootless tree
What I want from us is empty our minds
We fake the thoughts, and fracture the times
We go blind when we′ve needed to see
And this leans on me, like a rootless...
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all we′ve been through
I said leave it, leave it, leave it
There′s nothing in you
And did you hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me so good
That you just let me out, let me out, let me out
Of this hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
What I want from this
Is learn to let go
No not of you
Of all that′s been told
Killers re-invent and believe
And this leans on me, like a rootless...
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all we′ve been through
I said leave it, leave it, leave it
There′s nothing in you
And did you hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me so good
That you just let me out, let me out, let me out
Of this hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Of this hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Fuck you, fuck you, love you
And all we′ve been through
I said leave it, leave it, leave it
It′s nothing in you
And did you hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me so good
That you just let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you′re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you′re around
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It′s the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It′s the wrong time
For somebody new
It′s a small crime
And I′ve got no excuse
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it′s loaded
Is that alright?
If you don′t shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it′s loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It′s the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It′s the wrong time
but she′s pulling me through
It′s a small crime
And I′ve got no excuse
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it′s loaded
Is that alright?
If you don′t shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it′s loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?
No...
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Sleep, don′t weep, my sweet love
Your face is all wet and your day was rough
So do what you must do to find yourself
Wear another shoe, paint my shelf
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I think I found a place where I...
Sleep, don′t weep, my sweet love
Your face is all wet ′cause our days were rough
So do what you must do to fill that hole
Wear another shoe to comfort the soul
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I think I found a place where I feel I will...
Sleep, don′t weep, my sweet love
My face is all wet ′cause my day was rough
So do what you must do to find yourself
Wear another shoe, paint my shelf
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I hope I find a place where I feel I belong
Sleep, don′t weep, my sweet love
My face is all wet ′cause my day was rough
@ Damien Rice
Текст песни:
Well I held you like a lover
Happy hands and your elbow in the appropriate place
And we ignored our others, happy plans
For that delicate look upon your face
Our bodies moved and hardened
Hurting parts of your garden
With no room for a pardon
In a place where no one knows what we have done
Do you come
Together ever with him?
And is he dark enough?
Enough to see your light?
And do you brush your teeth before you kiss?
Do you miss my smell?
And is he bold enough to take you on?
Do you feel like you belong?
And does he drive you wild?
Or just mildly free?
What about me?
Well you held me like a lover
Sweaty hands
And my foot in the appropriate place
And we use cushions to cover
Happy glands
In the mild issue of our disgrace
Our minds pressed and guarded
While our flesh disregarded
The lack of space for the light-hearted
In the boom that beats our drum
Well I know I make you cry
And I know sometimes you wanna die
But do you really feel alive without me?
If so, be free
If not, leave him for me
Before one of us has accidental babies
For we are in love
Do you come
Together ever with him?
Is he dark enough?
Enough to see your light?
Do you brush your teeth before you kiss?
Do you miss my smell?
And is he bold enough to take you on?
Do you feel like you belong?
And does he drive you wild?
Or just mildly free?
What about me?
What about me?
@ Damien Rice
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- Ну хорошо, а второе ухо?
- Так этот парень второй раз номером ошибся!
Популярные пословицы и поговорки
От работы кони дохнут, а люди — крепнут.
Чем черт не шутит, когда Бог спит.
На обиженных воду возят, а на добрых сами катаются.
Пьяному море по колено, а лужа — по уши.
Попытка — не пытка, а спрос — не беда.
Язык болтает, а ветерок продувает.
Я тебе помогу, ты мне – это первый закон на войне.
Шуму было много, а вышел болтун.
Шумом и стуком неприятеля не удивишь.
Шпиона пропустил – победу упустил.
Шпион слова подхватывает да на ус наматывает.
Шпион вьется, а все-таки кончик найдется.
Швед воротился, откуда явился (историческая).
Чтобы успешно воевать, надо много знать.
Чтобы победить на войне, надо работать вдвойне и втройне.
Чтобы врага бить, надо силы крепить.
Что хорошо? Конь сытый, котелок мытый да противник убитый.
Четкая команда четко исполняется.
Честь солдата береги свято.
Честь роты – твоя честь.
Честь мундира священна для командира.
Царство разделится, скоро разорится.
Худой мир лучше доброй брани.
Храбрость – сестра победы.
Хорошо воюет рядовой – офицеру хвала.
Хорошая пехота скупа на огонь.
Хороша война за горами.
Хорош пушкарь – хороша и пушка.
Ходит ходко пушка-самоходка.
Француз боек, да русский стоек.
Учись, боец, командиром будешь.
Ухо разведчика далеко слышит.
Ухаживай за пушкой, как за любимой подружкой.
Умирать – так умирать по-гвардейски.
Умерла та курица, которая несла татарам золотые яйца.
Умелый воин не дрогнет в бою.
Умелый боец везде молодец.
Умелому воину зима не помеха.
Убить человека – преступление, разбить противника – честь.
Убил противника в схватке – и все в порядке.
У царя руки долги.
У хорошего солдата нет плохой винтовки.
У солдата шило бреет, а шубы нет, так палка греет.
У разведчика глаза спереди, по бокам и сзади.
У разведчика глаз остер, ум хитер, отличный слух, охотничий нюх.
У пехоты обычай такой: портянки высушил – и в бой.
У одной овечки да семь пастухов.
Тяжело в ученье – легко в походе; легко в ученье – тяжело в походе (А. Суворов).
Трусливый командир – вооруженный мундир.
Трус умирает тысячу раз, а герой – только однажды.