suitoflights
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"You can keep this suit of lights"
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« Reply #150 on: March 10, 2009, 07:55:03 PM » |
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Oh great ocean, oh great sea.
Run to the ocean, run to the sea.
Simple, but beatiful.
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eddyjedi
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« Reply #151 on: March 10, 2009, 08:23:33 PM » |
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'The worst of us are a long drawn-out confession The best of us are geniuses of compression'
'We are people borne of sound, the songs are in our eyes, gonna wear them like a crown'
'we run like a river to the sea'
'midnight is where the day begins'
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One Tree Hill
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« Reply #152 on: March 11, 2009, 05:59:42 AM » |
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Miracle Drugs..'freedom has a scent,like the top of a newborn babies head..' Man and a woman..'what the soul wants the soul waits..' The whole of 'Running to a stanstill' The imagery on 'Cedars of Lebanon'..everyday things like 'picture on the fridge'..merged with comaprisons of friends and enemies.
Mind you there has to be lots of great lyrics to make up for the lyrics from Elevation..'a mole living in a hole ..' Mind you ,live Elevation works just fine.
People need to realise that lyrics are sung..that when they are just said then lets face you could pull any song/lyric writer apart..and thats all of them..
KIAORA TO U ALL( thats a greeting Maori by the way)
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sceptic prophet
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« Reply #153 on: March 11, 2009, 07:04:05 AM » |
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There are so many... And this new album adds a whole lot of new ones to an already full book. I've been thinking whether "White as Snow" might be overall the best thing Bono has ever written... Too many great lines in this song, but the following:
As boys we would go hunting in the woods To sleep the night shooting out the stars Now the wolves are every passing stranger Every face we cannot know If only a heart could be as white as snow
This is just too much. "The wolves are every passing stranger" might be the most tremendous thing he has ever written. I wonder, though, if someone really feels that way, how can any hope remain?
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« Reply #154 on: March 11, 2009, 07:06:33 AM » |
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the piece from 'White as snow' also has the singular most haunting and powerful use of Bono's voice when he opens it up to sing 'sleep the night shooting out the stars '
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sceptic prophet
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« Reply #155 on: March 13, 2009, 02:17:26 AM » |
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Just remembered this one from "Tick Tock":
"We thought that we had the answers, it was the questions we had wrong."
Right from the beginning, Bono surely had a way with words...
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arturnini
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« Reply #156 on: March 13, 2009, 04:09:54 AM » |
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See the sunrise over her skin Don't change it. See the sunrise over her skin Dawn changes everything, everything. And the delta sun Burns bright and violent.
Mississippi and the cotton wool heat Sixty-six - a highway speaks Of deserts dry Of cool green valleys Gold and silver veins All the shining cities In this heartland In this heartland In this heartland. Heaven knows This is a heartland. Heartland, our heartland.
See the sunrise over her skin She feels like water in my hand Freeway, like a river Cuts through this land Into the side of love Like a burning spear And the poison rain Like dirty tears Through the ghostranch hills Death Valley waters In the towers of steel Belief goes on and on In this heartland In this heartland In this heartland Heaven knows This is a heartland
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newyearsdaygirl
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« Reply #157 on: March 13, 2009, 10:22:21 AM » |
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its said that a river Finds the way to the sea And like the river You shall come to me Beyond the borders And the thirsty lands You say that as a river Like a river... Love shall come Love... And Im not able to pray anymore And I cannot hope in love anymore And I cannot wait for love anymore
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« Reply #158 on: March 13, 2009, 10:27:26 AM » |
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"I believe in the powers that be, but they won't overpower me."
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Native Son
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He Said He Painted Billboards
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« Reply #159 on: March 13, 2009, 11:52:50 AM » |
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He said he was an artist but he really painted Billboards In large capital letters
Always reminds me of the silly things we say we do when we first meet someone. Trying to be more than we are but essentially not far from the truth. In '87 seemed natural but I think if he wrote it now it would seem trite and it wouldn't hit the same chord with me now
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Norm
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« Reply #160 on: March 16, 2009, 05:06:57 PM » |
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You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl And I cant be holding on To what you got When all you got is hurt"
Sweet the sin But the bitter taste in my mouth I see seven towers But I only see one way out
You say you;ll give me Eyes in a moon of blindness A river in a time of dryness A harbour in the tempest
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dangerous and honest
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Outside its a car park! Outside its a car park!
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« Reply #161 on: March 17, 2009, 11:27:50 AM » |
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Between the horses of love and lust we are trampled...underfoot - the delivery is superb too.
We wait all day for night to come And its comes like a hunter, child
In my dreams I was drowning my sorrows By my sorrows they learned to swim
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efdeat
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Yours is watching television
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« Reply #162 on: March 17, 2009, 01:48:01 PM » |
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"One day you'll look back, and you'll see where you were held" -
I like to think that this means that some day I will understand why things in my life occurred the way they did!
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NOLA Fly
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Feel like trash, You make me feel clean...
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« Reply #163 on: March 17, 2009, 09:29:43 PM » |
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I was speeding on the subway Through the stations of the cross Every eye looking every other way Counting down ’til the pain will stop
Thought this was beautiful.
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sceptic prophet
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« Reply #164 on: March 18, 2009, 02:17:12 AM » |
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To lose along the way the spark that set the flame To flicker and to fade on this, the longest day
It was written in 1984 but it could be read as a premonition and a perfect summation of the 2000-2007 period...
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