Craig Armstrong - Stay

Tekst :

(Faraway, so close!)

Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don t smoke, don t even want to
I see you check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
The wheels are turning byt you re upside down
You say when he hits you, you don t mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Is that what it is?

Red lights, grey morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depend s on who s around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows

And if you look, you look through me
And if you talk it s not to me
And when I touch you, you don t feel a thing

If I could stay... then the night would give you up
Stay, and the day would keep its trust
Stay, and the night would be enough

Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satelite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans, London, Belfast and Berlin

And if you listen I can t call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout I ll only hear you

If I could stay... then the night would give you up
Stay then the day would keep its trust
Stay with the demons you drowned
Stay with the spirit I found
Stay and the night would be enough

Three o clock in the morning
It s quiet and there s no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel hits the ground

Craig Armstrong - As if you said nothing

Tekst :

I was thinking what I d say
For I found out when you left me
It s the something I think everyday
That I long for to tell the story

I was wondering my love
Our love is something special
Here I found you could stay
Today isn t the same

As if you said nothing
Nothing at all
As if you said nothing

All the time you knew
I tried to be good
To do the right things
You can help me find my way

Je repense à ce que je te disais,
( i think again at what I said to you )
Ce moment où tu m as quitté,
( this moment where you left me )
Ca n est pas quelque chose auquelle je pense chaque jour
( it s not something I m thinking everyday )
Je voudrais te dire mon histoire
( I would like to say my story to you )

As if you said nothing
Nothing at all
As if you said nothing
Nothing at all
As if you said nothing
Nothing at all
As if you said nothing
Nothing at all
As if you said nothing
Nothing at all
As if you said...

Craig Armstrong - Snow

Tekst :

Is there something I should know?
Something you won t tell me?
I can see it in your eyes,
There s nothing left for you to hide, my love.

Is there somewhere we can go?
Somewhere that we could speak?
If there is time, could we still find,
Piece of mind, some kind of love, my love?

But if you stay,
I know I d throw it all away,
And if you go,
I know I ll find my way back home.

You say I give it all away,
Leave nothing to imagination,
Well it s all I know, although I know,
You don t want everything, my love.

But if you stay,
I know I d throw it all away,
And if you go,
I know I d find my way back home.

Stay,
Stay,
If you go,
If you go.

Is there something I should know?
Is there something I should know?
Is there something I should know, my love?

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

There is no future

How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I ride in LA
We party with the stars & the starfuckers
And everybody love us

Sacre bleu

She stood by the window inviting with a clear silhouette
I could not believe my own eyes so I turned a compete pirouette
She was still there, Sacre Bleu
Why is she carelessly touching her hair
What is she doing to me
Does she know

I went to her door and at the first touch it...

Tak tak to ja

W końcu powiem ci co myślę,
tak prosto w twarz
kiedy cię widzę
to się wstydzę
że ciągle nosi ciebie świat

i wiedz że
że teraz znam
znam każdą odpowiedź
no powiedz cos

na wszystko
na wszystko
mam odpowiedź ostrą
i nie uciekniesz teraz mi

zakrywasz twarz...

Carny town

Aha-ha hurry, hurry step this way
Aha-ha hurry, hurry step this way
Now the show you re going to see is strictly high class
There ll be ten hoola dancers shaking their grass
So step right up and put your money down
This way to Carny Town

We got...

Downslow

I found him
Long distance
His hands burned
Moved back words

How can I leave you here
Wrapped in your bouquet of fears
Ok, I ll wait
I said come on pussy cat
Not much can better that
Ok, I ll wait

Slow down
Slow down
Slow down
Stop
Du-du-du-du-du

I feel him
A low burn
You soon learn
Space travelling

It s bound to come undone
But your body...