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with many pastures where the blade had been sharpened, many orchards along the line of its grooves, and many cities with strong walls where precious stones had been inlaid in the dagger’s hilt.
More The Rolling Stones lyrics It's All Over Now Jumping Jack Flash Let It Bleed I Got The Blues Happy Good Times, Bad Times Sympathy For The Devil You Can't Always Get What You Want Gimme Shelter Dead Flowers Prodigal Son Wake Up In The Morning All The Rolling ...
I am waiting for someone like Winston Wolf to be summoned, tuxedo and all, and help us all magically clean up the bloody mess of this year before the Missus gets home. Alas…Mr. Wolf is not emerging from an Acura NSX in front of our homes anytime soon. But one can still wish, rig...
Under the stones by the river In the shade beneath the trees My heart will keep on searching I heard your name sail on the breeze I turned my head to catch your shadow But there was nothing there for me My heart is breaking slowly ...
The song “Something Wonderful” has been known to bring me to tears in the past, so I am always hyper alert when this song comes on, trying to fight the rush of emotion that overtakes me whilst in the company of thousands of strangers. I could not. Bonner’s rendition stands out as...
Everything on 'Anadolu Ejderi' – the titles translates as “Anatolian Dragon” – breathes fire. It takes chances, the lyrics offer an exploration of politics in today’s Turkey. The personal is very much part of that. “In a political climate where a woman's commi...
sticks, stones dreamin track her, there watch ya step. We surrounded by the richest green, earth's soil moist, dry leaves scatter our path, we are locked in our country's secure embrace It’s not just a bush walk, at least not what a seventy-something whitefella like thinks of as a...
In fact, the song is secretly an elegy to a lost and puddle-killed cell phone (think about it: you fell down / out of my pocket and into the sea / you lit up for me), and this contrast between the hidden, mundane inspiration and the perfectly open ended lyrics is a perfect ...
However, I really am not a fan of “Have A Cigar”, with its easy targets and sneering, and its jarring keyboards, nor do I much like “Welcome To The Machine”, which is a bunch of sound effects of some more dismal and bitter lyrics (“You bought a guitar to punish your ma”)....