El bloc del Joan

Una cançó pq en dies tristos i durs  tothom pugui veure el sol. Si mireu bé, sempre trobareu aquella escletxa que us donarà força per continuar.

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Your darkness grows
In fields of loneliness
Every breath
As cold as ice
Where lies are true painted black
Searching for some light to lead you back

Always the sun
After all
Always the sun
Like a wailing wall
Give me hope
Show some meaning

Always the sun
To strike a chord
Always the sun
To turn the world
Always

Your darkness grows
In fields of loneliness
Every breath
As cold as ice
Where lies are true painted black
Searching for some light to lead you back

Always the sun
After all
Always the sun
Like a wailing wall
Give me hope
Show some meaning

Always the sun
To strike a chord
Always the sun
To turn the world
Always

Pàgina oficial Richard Durand

Una bona cançó descoberta per casualitat, com totes les coses bones.

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How can it be that I could be lost again?
Here in a town of yesterday’s desperate men
All dressed up to go for the final scene
Here comes the dread they fed me in last night’s dream

She’s got too much class for the likes of me
I’ll stay but don’t make me nervous
Lost in the haze of yesterdays memory
Don’t think that you don’t deserve us
Crying all the way to the bank on the bullet train
But crying don’t get you nowhere
I must be the only man that they couldn’t frame

I couldn’t see the enemy till he was close behind
Waltzing blind, through my mind
And if the lights should freeze oh please
Don’t make it him or me
Then we’ll see

This city is a monument to bad taste in vain
Hooray for hollywood break, out the search lights above
But I couldn’t tear myself away, so I can’t complain
Send out the substitutes, tonight we’ll be makin’ love
Crawling in deaf and dumb for the losers ball
Here’s to the house on the hill and the thrill of it all
Sinking in a tidal wave of alcohol

How could I miss it’s come to this Hollywood final scene
Make it clean
And if the lights should freeze oh please
Don’t make it him or me
Then we’ll see

Look out below this heart will blow Hollywood style tonight
It don’t seem right

Pàgina oficial Codeine Velvet Club