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07-13-2005, 07:11 PM | #1 |
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John Elefante \ Pass The Flame
Three a.m. - a baby boy; a new life began I held him in my arms and knew one day he'd be a man And soon I'd have to tell him that this world is not our home We must give our lives to Jesus; we are not our own But for now just let me hold you, a little while Let me adore you while you sleep Thank You, Lord, for such an angel Make him Yours to keep And then I whispered in his ear There is something you must hear CHORUS: Any way the wind blows Don't you think that God knows We must pass the flame We must pass the flame We are the light in a darkened world We are the fire on the arrow We must pass the flame We must pass the flame She was a portrait of innocence I took her by the hand For better or for worse we vowed that with Jesus we'd stand We would instill upon our children that this world is not our home We would tell them that our treasure is the promise that we own But for now just let me hold you a little while Let me adore you while you sleep Thank You, Lord, for such an angel Make them Yours to keep So let me whisper in your ear There is something you must hear CHORUS And Lord, help us teach Your children well And turn embers in to fire Make Your love their soul desire The doctors came into the room; the news was not too good I said, "Daddy, if I could take your place, you know that I would." He said, "Son, please don't worry go and be there for your wife You know we'll be together in an everlasting life." Then I said, "Dad, I want to hold you a little while Let me adore you while you sleep." Thank You, Lord, for such an angel Take him home to keep And then he whispered in my ear There is something you must hear CHORUS(x2) ************************** And now I'm here.
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Cat's in the Cradle Lyrics
By Harry Chapin My child arrived just the other day, He came to the world in the usual way. But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay. He learned to walk while I was away. And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew, He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad. You know I'm gonna be like you." And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon, Little boy blue and the man in the moon. "When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when, But we'll get together then. You know we'll have a good time then." My son turned ten just the other day. He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play. Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today, I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok." And he walked away, but his smile never dimmed, Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah. You know I'm gonna be like him." And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon, Little boy blue and the man in the moon. "When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when, But we'll get together then. You know we'll have a good time then." Well, he came from college just the other day, So much like a man I just had to say, "Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?" He shook his head, and he said with a smile, "What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys. See you later. Can I have them please?" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon, Little boy blue and the man in the moon. "When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when, But we'll get together then, dad. You know we'll have a good time then." I've long since retired and my son's moved away. I called him up just the other day. I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind." He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time. You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's got the flu, But it's sure nice talking to you, dad. It's been sure nice talking to you." And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me, He'd grown up just like me. My boy was just like me. And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon, Little boy blue and the man in the moon. "When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when, But we'll get together then, dad. We're gonna have a good time then. ************************ Possibly the saddest song I know. Please, God. Don't let this ever be my song.
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07-13-2005, 09:30 PM | #3 |
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Universal Soldier - Donovan, I think
He's five foot-two, and he's six feet-four, He fights with missiles and with spears. He's all of thirty-one, and he's only seventeen, Been a soldier for a thousand years. He'a a Catholic, a Hindu, an Atheist, a Jain, A Buddhist and a Baptist and a Jew. And he knows he shouldn't kill, And he knows he always will, Kill you for me my friend and me for you. And he's fighting for Canada, He's fighting for France, He's fighting for the USA, And he's fighting for the Russians, And he's fighting for Japan, And he thinks we'll put an end to war this way. And he's fighting for Democracy, He's fighting for the Reds, He says it's for the peace of all. He's the one who must decide, Who's to live and who's to die, And he never sees the writing on the wall. But without him, How would Hitler have condemned him at Labau? Without him Caesar would have stood alone, He's the one who gives his body As a weapon of the war, And without him all this killing can't go on. He's the Universal Soldier and he really is to blame, His orders come from far away no more, They come from here and there and you and me, And brothers can't you see, This is not the way we put the end to war.
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07-13-2005, 09:31 PM | #4 |
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DON’T LOOK NOW (IT AIN’T YOU OR ME)
by John Cameron Fogerty Creedence Clearwater Revival ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Who will take the coal from the mine? Who will take the salt from the earth? Who'll take a leaf and grow it to a tree Who will work the fields with his hands? Who will take the back to the plough? Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? Don't look now, it ain't you or me. Don't look now, someone's done your starvin' Don't look now, someone's done your prayin' too Who will make the shoes for your feet? Who will make the clothes that you wear? Who´ll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now, it ain't you or me. Don't look now, someone's done your starvin' Don't look now, someone's done your prayin' too Who will take the coal from the mines? Who will take the salt from the earth? Who´ll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now, it ain't you or me.
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07-14-2005, 06:04 PM | #5 |
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Cuz I'm a Barbie Girl, in a Barbie world...
it doesn't get any deeper than that. *wipes tear from eye*
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07-13-2005, 09:38 PM | #6 |
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Was looking at the crucifix. Got something in my eye. A Light that doesn't need to live and doesn't need to die. What's written in the Book of Love is strangely incomplete, 'til witnessed here in time and blood a thousand kisses deep.
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07-13-2005, 11:24 PM | #7 |
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THE DANCE
Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared beneath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I the king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance Garth Brooks I love these lyrics They make me think of my daughter, but in more of a feel good way than a sad way |
07-14-2005, 10:36 AM | #8 |
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What You Became - by Anacrusis
lyrics by Ken Nardi You've grown into this faceless mask and empty shell And, like a ghost of your indulgence, you wear them well. Still haunting something, by your own hand, lost And you shiver with the chilling sense You've saved nothing for yourself… The lies, the games, Devoid of guilt or shame Now you resent what you became And the reality of only you to blame You wander through each desperate hour and numbered day And long to hold each wasted moment spent in vain Still missing something you've slain so wrecklessly And ignored it through shortsightedness The thought that someday you might care The lies, the games, Devoid of guilt or shame Now you resent what you became And the reality of only you to blame Now you resent what you became And the reality of only you to blame You've grown into this faceless mask and empty shell And, like a ghost of indulgence, you wear them well Still haunting something, by your own hand, lost And you shiver with the chilling sense You've saved nothing… Nothing for yourself… Now you resent what you became And the reality of only you to blame
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07-14-2005, 05:57 PM | #9 |
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On the subject of thinking of kids and song lyrics...."I Hope You Dance" is also one of my favorite song lyrics.........along with all of the RUSH 2112 song lyrics - always liked that albumn! (Giving away my age now - mentioning record albums!) I still have my Peaches box full of my old record albumns though!
I HOPE YOU DANCE I hope you never lose your sense of wonder You get your fill to eat But always keep that hunger May you never take one single breath for granted God forbid love ever leave you empty handed I hope you still feel small When you stand by the ocean Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance I hope you dance I hope you dance I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance Never settle for the path of least resistance Living might mean taking chances But they're worth taking Lovin' might be a mistake But it's worth making Don't let some hell bent heart Leave you bitter When you come close to selling out Reconsider Give the heavens above More than just a passing glance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance I hope you dance (Time is a real and constant motion always) I hope you dance (Rolling us along) I hope you dance (Tell me who) I hope you dance (Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) (Where those years have gone) I hope you still feel small When you stand by the ocean Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance Dance I hope you dance I hope you dance (Time is a real and constant motion always) I hope you dance (Rolling us along) I hope you dance (Tell me who) (Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) I hope you dance (Where those years have gone) (Tell me who) I hope you dance (Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) (Where those years have gone) |
07-14-2005, 08:55 PM | #10 |
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Limb By Limb (Anastasio, Marshall, Herman)
the shoulder that I leaned on was carved out of stone but when I'm done freezing I want to be alone never want my hand cut off never want a hacking cough never need a cliffside push never turn my brain to mush always give me what I lack always take the best parts back always recognize your fate always just a moment late left is where I always turn left is how I'm forced to learn left the route my walking takes left alone with my mistakes up against the person who up 'til now I never knew up from hell the answer blew up or down it's up to you drop me off the Chinese wall and peel my fingers off the rim I come unglued while in midair and land to reform limb by limb and I am taken far away... lingering slowly melting away tossed with the salad and baled with the hay pooling like water that drips from above trampled by lambs pecked by the dove -Phish/Marshall Self Grass has been greater Skies have been bluer I know my soul is down in the sewer You say that I am selfish Well you know that that is true I don't care what you say pretty mama And I don't care what you do I don't care about anyone except myself I don't care about anyone except myself In the land of the brave And the home of the free I don't care about anyone except for me If you are unhappy and You have not won your race Well, there ain't no mercy in this world And there ain't none out in space So welcome to the nineties I hope that you make it through But if you get in trouble honey This is what I say to you I don't care about anyone except myself I don't care about anyone except myself In the land of the brave And the home of the free I don't care about anyone except for me This is not the era of roses, peace and love I must admit I'm the only one That I'm thinking of Well, I just make my honey And I put it in the bank I buy myself some presents With no one but myself to thank -Dude of Life
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As the subject of Rush keeps coming up, I will have to mention lyrics to Subdivisions, Show Don't Tell, Natural Science, Vital Signs, A Farewell to Kings, and as honarable mention: the unsung beauty of La Villa Strangiato.
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Quote:
then there's always the entire Operation Mindcrime album by QR. and my geeky side is often touched by some Garth Brooks lyrics- so simple but so true. and "Somebody" by Depeche Mode.
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Cowboy Junkies have some great lyrics like:
No one in sight for 50 miles. Sleeping fields sigh as I glide across their spines. If I can just make the crest of that hill the whole day will tumble and out the night will spill. The sky is still as a spinning top. Shooting stars drop like burning words from above. If I could just connect all these dots, the truth would tumble like a cynic vexed by love. The people will tell you that you're miles from your home - miles fom your home. But that's where I want to be out there searching, out here fumbling... - Miles from our Home Great imagery and poetry in those lyrics! And I will always love the following: If I could tell the world just one thing it would be - You're all okay. And not to worry because worry is wasteful and useless in times like these I won't be made useless I won't be idled by despair I've given myself around my faith. Its light the darkness most fears. My hands are small I know but they're not yours, they are my own, and I am never broken. Povery stole your golden shoes, but it didn't steal your laughter. Heartache came to visit me, but I knew it wasn't ever after. We'll fight, not out of spite but someone must stand up for what's right. Where there is a man who has no voice, there I shall be seen. My hands are small, I know but they're not yours, they are my own and I am never broken. In the end only kindness matters. In the end only kindness matters. I will get down on my knees and I will pray. I will get down on my knees and I will pray. My hands are small I know but they're not yours, they are my own, and I am never broken. We are never broken. We are God's eyes. We are God's hands. God's eyes God's hands -Jewel, "Hands" That song has gotten me through many a dark moment. |
07-18-2005, 04:28 PM | #14 |
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It would seem I went to those who close the open door. And turning the key I sat, and spoke to those inside of me...... Manfred Mann's Earth Band
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07-27-2005, 04:34 PM | #15 |
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Something for us Jesus freaks
Ben Harper - Power Of The Gospel Lyrics
It will make a weak man mighty it will make a mighty man fall it will fill your heart and hands or leave you with nothing at all it's the eyes for the blind and legs for the lame it is love for hate and pride for shame that's the power of the gospel that's the power of the gospel that's the power of the mighty power that's the power of the gospel gospel on the water gospel on the land the gospel in every woman the gospel in every man gospel in the garden gospel in the trees the gospel that's inside of you the gospel inside of me that's the power of the gospel that's the power of the gospel that's the power of the mighty power that's the power of the gospel in the hour of the richness in the hour of need for all of creation comes from the gospel seed now you may leave tomorrow and you may leave today but you've got to have the gospel when you start out on your way that's the power of the gospel that's the power of the gospel that's the power of the mighty power that's the power of the gospel
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