MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
dishwalla - counting blue cars
Must've been mid afternoon
I could tell by how far the child's shadow stretched out and
He walked with a purpose
In his sneakers, down the street
He had, many questions
Like children often do
He said,
"Tell me all your thoughts on God?"
"Tell me am I very far?"
Must've been late afternoon
On our way the sun broke free of the clouds
We count only blue cars
Skip the cracks, in the street
And ask many questions
Like children often do
We said,
"Tell me all your thoughts on God"?
"'Cause I would really like to meet her.
And ask her why we're who we are.
Tell me all your thoughts on God,
Cause I am on my way to see her.
So tell me am I very far -
Am I very far now?"
Its getting cold picked up the pace
How our shoes make hard noises in this place
Our clothes are stained
We pass many, cross eyed people
And ask many questions
Like children often do
"Tell me all your thoughts on God?
'Cause I would really like to meet her.
And ask her why we're who we are.
Tell me all your thoughts on God?
'Cause I am on my way to see her.
So tell me am I very far?"
Am I very far now
Am I very far now
Am I very far now
dishwalla - charlie brown s parents
I can't do what you're saying
What you're doing to me
can´t you see
It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words
so pry open your words
I don't want to talk about Elvis
No I don't want to go on pretending, no
because It feels like I'm talking to
Talking to Charlie Brown's Parents
It feels like I'm talking to
A lonely man without a vision
Stuffed his mouth with indecision
Why he's a lonely man without a vision
Stuffed his mouth with indecision
I can't hear what you're saying
What you're doing to me
Can't you see
It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words
I don't want to talk about Jesus
And I don't want to go on converting, no
Because It feels like I'm talking to
Talking to Charlie Brown's Parents
It feels like I'm talking to
A lonely man without a vision
Stuffed his mouth with indecision
He's a lonely man without a vision
Stuffed his mouth with indecision
I can't hear what you're saying
What you're doing to me
Can't you see
It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words
Why he's a lonely man without a vision
Stuffed his mouth with indecision
He's a lonely man without a vision
Stuffed his mouth with indecision
I can't hear what you're saying
What you're doing to me
can't you see
It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words
to pry open your words
dishwalla - angels or devils
This is the last time
that I'm ever gonna come here tonight
this is the last time - I will fall
into a place that fails us all - inside
I can see the pain in you
I can see the love in you
but fighting all the demons will take time
it will take time
the angels they burn inside for us
are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly
the devils they burn inside of us
are we ever gonna come back down
come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold
this is the last time
that I'm ever gonna give in tonight
are there angels or devils crawling here?
I just want to know what blurs and what is clear - to see
still I can see the pain in you
and I can see the love in you
and fighting all the demons will take time
it will take time
the angels they burn inside for us
are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly
the devils they burn inside of us
are we ever gonna come back down - come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could break us
if I was to give in - give it up
- and then
take a breath - make it deep
cause it might be the last one you get
be the last one
that could make us cold
you know that they could make us cold
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold
dishwalla - every little thing
Let me in
to see you in the morning light
to get me on and all along the tears they come
see all come
I want you to believe in life
but I get the strangest feeling that you've gone away
will you find out who you are
too late
to change?
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
all the time
ooow
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
all the time
sometimes
lift me up
just lift me up don't make a sound
and let me hold you up before you hit the Ground
oh
see all come
you say your all right
but I get the strangest feeling
that you've gone away
you've gone away
and will you find out who you are
too late
to change?
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
all the time
ooow
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
hing you wanted
all the time
Don't give me up
don't give me up tonight
or
soon nothing will be right at all
salvation
will you find out who you are
too late
to change?
too late
to change?
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
all the time
ooow
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
every little thing you wanted
all the time
this time
every little thing you wanted
all the time at all
and I every little thing you wanted
all the time
but I get the strangest feeling that you've gone away....
dishwalla - home
I'm so sick and tired
Of all these things
That drag me down
I've got no where to go
They say that life
Is in these hands
You give everything
You give yourself away you give
And still you choke
And find yourself running for the door
Come and take me
Home
Lead me to your door
Take me where you are
Lead me to your door
At least just for a while
Its some kind of life
Forever days
We're in the cold
Unfamiliar way
So take this fear
And fade it out
It won't make me sad
Cause i get sentimental lord
In other ways
And i don't want to let me down here anymore
So come and take me home
Lead me to your door
Take me where you are
Lead me to your door
And let me in
Just let me in
And let me leave
Just let me leave this world
Come on now let me leave this world
At least just for a while
dishwalla - explode
Bouncing and pounding
My head the backboard
I need release to let it flow
And I was ready
Really ready
I was ready to explode
Oh wasted time
Oh wasted time
Wasted time, wasted time
Wasted time
All these revisions
All of them written
And Broadway needs a song to sing
Sentences broken
As they are spoken
Feel the ink spill so unclean
Oh wasted time
Oh wasted time
Wasted time, wasted time, wasted time
Wasted
dishwalla - until i wake up
I rest my head
Between the bed and sky
Download my dread
Disarm my mind, make it dry
Nothing in motion, and I?m satisfied
No disappointment, until I wake up
Don?t want to wake up
Into clear space
Vivid vision, see her shape
At my bedside, beam up my mind please
dishwalla - today tonight
Waiting for a train to catch
Waiting for the perfect match
Waiting for someone to make a call
If only you had to make a change
Every day and every night
As every hour goes by
Today, tonight
Tomorrow, the next night
Too long too late
Till then i'll wait
Waiting for the plane to crash
Waiting how long can you stand
And you hope it never ends
Every day and every night
As every hour goes
Today, tonight
Tomorrow,the next night
Too long too late
Till then i'll wait
dishwalla - the feeder
I feel your fame
Fill your pocket
And I've tried to hock it
I fly the friendly skies
Meeting strangers
And my hands pass through many
You will believe
I won't deceive you
Too late cause it's a joke
For you've got the neck of an angel
feel my hands as they choke
Come on down
Gather 'round
I'm your healer
Come on down
Now you're down
With the feeder
I've made the pitch
And you the purchase
Now who do you worship
And I'll be your whore
I'll go down, maybe
Just give me a chance
I will sell you lies
And you will thank me
too late you've paid my bills
I crawl with flies
move ahead
and to a million people I've lied
Come on down
Gather 'round
I'm your healer
Come on down
Now you're down
With the feeder
dishwalla - once in a while
Chorus
When you close your eyes
Do you like what you see?
Inside your mind
And do you like to dream
About the stars above?
Once in a while
Don't go to the other side
For nothing at all
Better make it worth your while
I'm gonna break down that wall
I'm gonna take the fall
Cause
Chorus
Don't go to the other side
You might mess up your hair
Just wait you might change your mind
You think that people might care
About your hair anyway's
If
Chorus
Don't go to the other side
Just get down on your knees
And show me what you are made of
I'm begging you please
Just please go away
Chorus (2x)
Don't go to the other side
For once in a while
Once in a while
Don't go to the other side
For once in a while
Once in a while
dishwalla - ease the moment
Say that this life's unkind
Blasted out silent mind and quiet pain
They say we run with a demon's lie
But sometimes they break
And sometimes the angels
Keep us safe from drowning
So find a reason to live
Silence, love is in reach
They say that my love is
I won't go away
And all of my demons die
They just fade away
They just fade away
Say that this life is kind
If you ease up the moment
And shine like the sun
They say we run with a demon's lie
But sometimes they break
And sometimes the angels
Keep us safe from drowning
So find a reason to look
To the sky, keep it in reach
Say that my love is
I won't go away
Move in a moments kind
They just fade away
They just fade away
(interlude)
They say that this life's unkind
They rise as the demons lie
Fade away
Just fade away
And all of my demons die
They just fade away
(say that my love is
I won't go away)
And all of my demons die
I just fade away
(say that my love is
I won't go away)
And all of my demons die
Just fade away
dishwalla - policy of truth
You had something to hide
Should have hidden it, shouldn't you
Now you're not satisfied
With what you're being put through
It's just time to pay the price
For not listening to advice
And deciding in your youth
On the policy of truth
Things could be so different now
It used to be so civilised
You will always wonder how
It could have been if you'd only lied
It's too late to change events
It's time to face the consequence
For delivering the proof
In the policy of truth
Never again
Is what you swore
The time before
Never again
Is what you swore
The time before
Now you're standing there tongue tied
You'd better learn your lesson well
Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell
You'll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth
Never again
Is what you swore
The time before
dishwalla - only for so long
How many times has this gone on?
Call 'cause it's just been too long
Say it's good to hear it's going fine
Check that you're still featured in my mind
Tell me what you want to hear
And I'll play along
Tell me when you want me near
And I'll play along
But only for so long
Show me scars where it began
And I will come with violins
I don't need a clock to know it's wasted time
What's your mood ring doing now?
Tell me if you want me near
And I'll play along
Tell me what you love to fear
And I'll play along
But only for so long
Only for so long
Only for so long
Tell me if you want me near
And I'll play along
Tell me what you love to fear
And I'll play along
dishwalla - nashville skyline
Don't go on
looking for the love
in the illusion of it all
the answers in the dream
cause I have been through mire and confusion
I am free
as far as I can see
is Nashville skyline
underneath it all
you yourself are free
14 hours ago
I was living in a dream
I was living for the scene
I was floating high above
cause I have been through mire and confusion
I am free
as far as I can see
is Nashville skyline
underneath it all
you yourself are free
floating high above
the Nashville skyline
and underneath it all
yourself are free
you yourself are
forevermore is the love that you need to believe
and you yourself are there
floating high above
the Nashville skyline
dishwalla - miss emma peel
I come home late at night
On the floor to turn you on
I check for tint and Technicolor
After you there is no other
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A Star Search spokes model starlet
Miss Emma Peel
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss Emma Peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
Miss Emma Peel
I sit beside her in the evening
And watch her rerun secrets by my ears
Cat eyes watch with British humor
Cause she's a mod-feel sixties savior
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A Star Search spokes model starlet
Miss Emma Peel
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss Emma Peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
For Miss Emma Peel
For Miss Emma Peel
For Miss Emma Peel
For Miss Emma Peel
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