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The long shadow
Well I'll tell you one thing that I know
You don't face your demons down
You gotta grapple 'em Jack and pin 'em to the ground
The devil may care, maybe god he won't
You better make sure you check on the do's and the don'ts
Crawl up a moutain
To reach where the eagles fly
To show you can glimpse from the mountian top
where the soul of the muse might ride
And if you put it all together
You won't have to look around
You know you cast a long shadow on the ground
Then one day I could tell my tracks
About the holes in the soles of my shoes
And thats the day I said I'm gonna make the news
And fallen back in the garden
The days so long ago
Somewhere in the memory
The sun shines on you boy
And playing in the Arroyo's
where the american rivers flow
From the Appalachians
Down to the Delta Roads
A man can think so long
His brain could well explode
The strings runnin' through the junctions
A king comes down the road
And if you put it all together
You won't have to look around
You know you cast a long shadow on the ground
Listen to the country
The night jar and the bell
Listen to the night stream lineup
Soundin' like the wolves of hell
Head for the water
The waters of the cleansing spell
It was always our destination
On the express of the ne'ver do wells
And we rocked through Madison's city
And we didn't even know she was there
And when we hit the bumpers in Memphis
Beale street didn't have no prayer
And I hear punks talk of anarchy
I hear hobo's on the railroads
I hear mutterings on the chain gangs
It was those men who built the roads
And if you put it all together
You didn't even once relent
You cast a long shadow
And that is your testament
Somewhere in my soul
There's always rock and roll
Yeaaaah!
Redemption song
Old pirates, yes, they rob I;
Sold I to the merchant ships,
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit.
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the all mighty.
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly.
Won't you help to sing
these songs of freedom
'Cause all I ever have:
Redemption songs
Redemption songs
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our minds.
Have no fear for atomic energy,
'Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets,
While we stand aside and look
Some say it's just a part of it:
We've got to fulfill de book.
Won't you help to sing
the songs of freedom
'Cause all I ever have:
Redemption songs
Redemption songs
Redemption songs
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our mind.
Have no fear for atomic energy,
'Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets,
While we stand aside and look?
Some say it's just a part of it:
We've got to fulfil the book.
Won't you help to sing
These songs of freedom? -
'Cause all I ever had:
Redemption songs -
All I ever had:
Redemption songs:
These songs of freedom,
Songs of freedom.
Silver and gold
I'm gonna go out dancin' every night,
I'm gonna see all the city lights,
And do everything silver and gold,
I got to hurry up before I grow too old.
I'm gonna take a trip around the world,
I'm gonna kiss all the pretty girls,
And do everything silver and gold
And I got to hurry up before I grow too old.
Oh, I do alotta things I know is wrong,
Hope I'm forgiven before I'm gone,
It'll take alotta prayers to save my soul,
But I got to hurry up before I grow too old.
I'm gonna take a trip around the world,
Gonna kiss all the pretty girls,
Who do everything silver and gold,
And I got to hurry up before I grow too old, whhoooo.
Yea, I gonna go out dancin' every night,
I'm gonna see all your city lights,
I'm gonna do everything silver and gold,
And I've got to hurry up before I grow too old
WeeeeeOooooooooo.
Sinhro
Promenicu svet do kraja pesme.
Igracu pijani ples u ritmu vetra
Pusticu sunce da topi ljubav,
izmedju sveta daleko od nas.
Dosao sam da te nosim,
da se ne bojis,
da ne govoris nema me,
da zatvoris oci,
da ne zaboravis rec po rec.
Dosao sam da te nosim
u kuce mojih predaka,
da ti pricam da noci nema,
da odustanes,
da zelja je glad je vatra.
Promenicu jezik, pokret, telo.
Govoricu reci tudje pesme.
Dosao sam da ti kazem cuvaj me.
Moj korak je moje ime,
Cuvaj me!
Dosao sam da te nosim,
da se ne bojis..
Dosao sam da te nosim
u kuce mojih predaka..
Dosao sam da te nosim,
da se ne bojis..
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