John Farnham - Beyond the call

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I m searching for the anger
Consider it a gift
Open up that window
Come betray me with a kiss
You have won, if nothing else
Rope enough to hang yourself
What is that to us?

Go beyond the call of love
Beyond the dreams of man
I have seen where glory falls
At the touch of mercy s hand

The truth you would deny me
Lying like a rock
How you gonna wake up
To the one that you forgot
Cover up was your intent
Acting like it s accident
Isn t it enough

Someday when hearts grown stronger
I ll know where darkness wandered
But I won t wait much longer

Inne utwory

  • New day
  • Walk away
  • I can do anything
  • Talent for fame
  • Hearts on fire
  • No one comes close
  • The first step
  • Have a little faith in us
  • The time has come
  • Break the ice
  • Always the same
  • A touch of paradise
  • Chain reaction
  • Blow by blow
  • One step away
  • The fire
  • All our sons and daughters
  • Losowe utwory

    The first step

    If you wanna feed all the children
    Then start by feeding one
    And if you wanna find a mountain
    To build your dreams upon

    You need love (the heart to care)
    Give me strength (the nerve to dare)

    It s gonna be...

    Trauer

    Lichter spiegeln sich
    in schmutzig-nassen Pfützen,
    gelb und fettig, schmutzig auch und schwer.
    Helle Häuserfenster können gar nichts nützen.
    Tore, Hallen hehr und leer.

    Liegt der Nebel müde auf den Straßen
    und der Regen rinnt und rinnt.
    Menschen sind zu traurig,

    True colors

    feat Jill Scott

    I see you re true colors shining through,
    I see you re true colours
    and thats why I love you
    I see your (one for the ghetto)
    true colors shining through (straigt up)
    I see your true colors and that why...

    Cry for the moon

    Follow your common sense
    You cannot hide yourself
    behind a fairytale forever and ever
    Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose
    The soul of this sick bulwark forever and ever
    Forever and ever

    Indoctrinated minds so very often
    contain sick...

    Big city

    Lately shit s been driving me crazy
    Won t you take me outta this city
    Streets too busy
    Men too old and the girls too pretty

    I see that you want me
    I m needing somebody
    Don t ask me no questions
    There s really no reason
    You look like your ready
    To run from the city
    I m feelin...