You create the feeling I contain the need It's moments that we're stealing No pleasure's ever free
Contact made And at last I am seeing things anew Colours come pouring out From where I stand With you
You cannot question them For they will not answer you They Are our deepest fears
Man hands on misery to man It deepens like a coastal shelf Get out as early as you can And don't have any kids yourself
You breathe new life - it's all around It calls my name without a sound This distance cuts down deep inside Planes carve like knives across the sky I must be with you!
Made sure I set out early Made sure I caught the train Got out at the right station Then of course came down the rain
Remember me for what I was Not what I couldn't be Remember me for what I was And shall never be again
Anne Clark έχουμε παίξει και θα ξαναπαίξουμε πάλι.
Σήμερα, χάρισμά σας ο μακράν καλύτερος δίσκος της, το Hopeless Cases (1987).
Κανένα άλλο σχόλιο.
Poem Without Words I - The Third Meeting
This Be The Verse
Poems Without Word II - Journey By Night