More Song Lyrics 4

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right
I hope you had the time of your life

All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down till the end of the day
The clock ticks time away...

When the clock strikes twelve we'll cool off then
Start rockin' 'round the clock again
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight
We're gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll
Can never die
There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye
Hey hey my my.....

Hey, hey cripple creek ferry
butting through the overhanging trees,
make way for the cripple creek ferry,
the waters coming down it’s a mighty tight squeeze

Life goes on day after day
Hearts torn in every way
So, ferry cross the Mersey
'Cause this land's the place I love
And here I'll stay.

Day after day, alone on a hill
The man with the foolish grin
Is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him
They can see that he's just a fool
And he never gives an answer
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round

I'm so dizzy my head is spinning
Like a whirlpool it never ends
And it's you girl making it spin
You're making me dizzy....

Round like a spiral like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain or a carnival ballon
Like a carousel that’s turning running rings around the moon

Moon, high and deep in the sky
Your light sees far,
You travel around the wide world,
and see into people's homes.
Moon, stand still a while
and tell me where is my dear.
Tell him, silvery moon,
that I am embracing him.

Above is the English translation of Song to the Moon from Dvoŕàk's opera Rusalka.

I thought this was apt Goodbye Raymond Briggs

We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly...

Don't tell me it's not worth fighting for;
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more,
I'd fight for you, I'd lie for you,
Walk the wire for you ..... I'd die for you.
Yes, it's true,
Everything I do
I do it for you.

Under my thumb.
Her eyes are just kept to herself...
Under my thumb, well I,
I can still look at someone else...

Stop making the eyes at me,
I'll stop making the eyes at you.

And what it is that surprises me
is that I don't really want you to
(Artic Monkeys)

brilliant song.
Their lyrics are very clever.

I do like their music. I love Linkin Park too (am I too old, at 63? )

What do you wanna make those eyes for
If they don’t mean what they say
They make me sad, they make me glad…….

Golly jeepers!
Where'd you get those peepers?
Peepshow, creepshow
Where did you get those eyes?

Music spans all ages and bridges the gaps between people, HVDY.
it's great to find something that sparks up a feeling in old and young and in inbetweeners.

And I'm feeling glad all over
Yes I'm glad all over
Baby I'm glad all over
So glad you're miiiiine!

Hiraeth, ?, thanks for more Neil Young.

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that my past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel

(Papa Roach)

Gangsta granny

just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in...
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins,
Going to waste...

You bet . No ballads for me