Gary Brooker - The angler
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The search is over, the battle done
The fish is beaten, the angler s won
But simple stories make longer tales
No consolation if he had failed
Through wind and desert, Blackberry Hole
Coyote and rattler had made him old
No it ain t easy, it s on the borderline
Between health and madness, the way he bides his time
Fin to fin in every log-jam
This is where they lie
The Deschutes is hot, the bottom s black
They re eye-to-eye
My oh my what fun to be on your own
Down foaming rapids into the deep black hole
Through thorns and rockslides for to reach his goal
And golden chances, he let them slip away
Or was he waiting for the Judgement Day?
They really nailed em on the deadline
This is where they lie
Where the water s fast, the current s strong, their eye-to-eye
My oh my what fun to be on your own
But on the thirteenth morning when the sun was high
he tricked that steelhead and saw the line go tight
Two spirits fighting, two creatures bold
Bad luck and trouble had finally lost their hold
Fin to fin in every log-jam
This is where they lie
The Deschutes is hot, the bottom s black
They re eye-to-eye
I see why he spend his time on his own
Inne utwory
Angelina Say it Aaint so Joe Saw the fire Keith reid Trick of the night Hang on rose Home loving Let me in Low flying birds Nothing but the truth Two fools in love Give me something to remember Old Manhattan melodies Savannah The cycle Another way Within our house Count me out Lead me to the water Losowe utwory
Nie wiem jakie cię piekło pochłonie
Nie wiem w jakim spotkamy się niebie
Ale wszystko na to wskazuje
Że nie lubisz samego siebie
Z każdą chwilą jestem większym realistą
Nieustannie czytam głupie książki
Ale wszystko co wiem sprawdziłem na sobie
Nie na żadnej ideologii
Przebywam tylko wśród jeszcze większych
Niż ja sam realistów
Pije wódkę tylko z bliskimi
Nigdy w żadnym...
Suspended in nothing too dramatic
leads me wanting dissonance
my fulfillment is often sporadic
trying to lift my resonance
nothing is yours
nothing is mine
nothing is mine
NOTHING IS YOURS
nothing is yours
don t get so caught...
There is nothing like the joy of knowing Jesus
Believe in him, there?s nothing he can?t do
No, there?s nothing like the joy of knowing Jesus
So walk with him and let him walk with you
Once upon a time I thought I had it...
Nie jesteśmy tu po to by być kochani
pióra piszą zatrutym atramentem
prawda wycieka z nich strumieniami
my jesteśmy waszymi sumieniem
jesteśmy ogniem, który niszczy miasto
lecz z daleka omija lasy
powietrzem wybuchowym, areną walki
tlenem, najbardziej żrącym kwasem
zmieniają się barwy zdobiące tron
lecz nie zmienia się funkcja tronu
czerń wygrywa z dawną czerwienią
nie burząc arogancji rządu
trudno nam się...
When boomkats playin,
u can be certain
That we keep the crowd swayin,
till they drop the curtain
When boomkats playin,
u can be certain
That we keep the crowd swayin,
till they drop the curtain
Well I...