Κυριακή, 23 Φεβρουαρίου 2014

Mister state trooper, please don't stop me



New Jersey Turnpike ridin' on a wet night 'neath the refinery's glow
out where the great black rivers flow
License, registration, I ain't got none 

But I got a clear conscience 'bout the things that I done

Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me


Maybe you got a kid, maybe you got a pretty wife 
the only thing that I got's been both'rin' me my whole life

Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me


In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy
Radio relay towers lead me to my baby
Radio's jammed up with talk show stations
It's just talk, talk, talk, talk, till you lose your patience


Mister state trooper, please don't stop me

Hey somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
Hiho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere

Παρασκευή, 21 Φεβρουαρίου 2014

Catrin Welz-Stein

Πέμπτη, 20 Φεβρουαρίου 2014

the silence of a candle burning in my room



the silence of a candle...
the silence of a candle...

the silence of a candle burning in my room
the silence of a candle burning in my room
the silence of a candle burning in my room
speaks softly of a peaceful balance to be found

the silence of a candle...
the silence of a candle...
the silence of a candle burning in my room
the silence of a candle burning in my room
the silence of a candle burning in my room
speaks softly of a peaceful balance to be found

the silence of a candle...


the silence of a candle burning in my room
the silence of a candle burning in my room
the silence of a candle burning in my room
speaks softly of a peaceful balance to be found

and the voice within the candle
whispers of a timeless peace, that lies beyond
and the voice within the candle
 whispers of a timeless peace,
that lies beyond