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 | Mogwai - Travel is Dangerous Who might know of this? The notes we left Our final thoughts And we knew they'd get ours out *Sink, sink* *Drowned* by our country Old machine Is crushed and forgotten Never surface again The air runs out The captain's first So we take to memories And layers of clothes Up there the family weeps Outside hammers Noises sound like the end And we will never see them Sink, sink Drowned by our country Great machine Is crushed, old and rotten Never surface again till the end. |
 | Driving Through Glencoe, Scotland in September Passing through Glencoe on my way to Skye. Songs are 'Thyme' and 'Everlasting Visions' by Moira Kerr. CD's/videos can be found at her website www.moirakerr.com ... Glencoe Scotland Highlands Scottish Glen of Weeping travel visit Mountains scenic views Moira Kerr homecoming 2009 McDonald |
 | Opeth - Under The Weeping Moon Song: Under The Weeping Moon Artist: Opeth Album: Orchid Year: 1995 A great song by opeth's 1st album: orchid.... hope you like it guyz and girlz as always rate, comment, subscribe AND ask for new songs :) :) :) *****Lyrics***** Once again I've cried Unto the moon That burning flame That has guided me Through all these years The lake from which you flow With eyes of fire Once unlit but now alive This energy, sparkling Like a morning star The morning star Riding the fires of The northern gold ... |
 | Mary(Ukulele Weeps) The Anapu Family from Samoa |
 | Africa(Ukulele Weeps) Some shots from Africa |
 | Carla Bruni - Lady weeping at the crossroads Lady, weepinng at the crossroads, Would you meet your love In twilight with his greyhounds, And the hawk upon his glove? Bribe the bird then on the branches, Bribe them to be dumb, Stare the hot sun out of heaven That the night may come. Starless are the nights of travel, Bleak the winter wind; Run with terror all before you And regret behind. Run until you hear the ocean's Everlasting cry; Deep though it may be and bitter You must drink it dry, Wear out patience in the lowest Dungeons of ... |
 | Om - Meditation is the Practice of Death to the cleric school. Stands upon ground of flight and claim's freedom. Destroyer of the ghost void. Hail vespers - shield from the demonsphere. Effulgent recitation - white light ambassador. O John the Baptist - triumphant beam release. Groundates the hemitage - the last ascent and freed. Travel on now Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego. Weeps into purified - the Self is not a void. Rounds upon Golgothic screen. Adhan fard salah - grant that I have seen. Walk on O sadhak. Melkezedek. ... god is ... |
 | Road To Sligo - Folkstones all, For my heart was in Galway, Along with my lover, and over my rover I let bitter tears fall. Oh come back to Sligo, and I'll go were you'll go, And we'll go together when I am your own, All the roads of the country, we'll travel forever, And never again will I weep all alone. On the road into Sligo with beauty about me, The mountain the valley the wide waterfall, But all I could see was a grey road in Galway, And him swinging down it, so handsome and tall. Oh come back to Sligo, and I'll ... |
 | Burn - Tina Arena Copyright 1997 Sony Music Entertainment Inc. All rights of the producer and owner of the recorded work reserved. Do you wanna be a poet and write Do you wanna be an actor up in lights Do you wanna be a soldier and fight for love Do you wanna travel the world Do you wanna be a diver for pearls Or climb a mountain and touch the clouds above Be anyone you want to be Bring to life your fantasies But I want something in return I want you to burn burn for me baby Like a candle in my night Oh burn ... |
 | Jerusalem, Flower of cities زهرة المدائن من مروا إلى السماء O nocturnal journey O path of those who have attained the Heavens عيوننا إليك ترحل كل يوم... وإنني أصلي Our eyes travel in your direction every day and I am praying... الطفل في المغارة وأمه مريم وجهان يبكيان The Child in the cave and His mother Mary, two weeping faces يبكيان... لإجل من تشردوا... لأجل أطفال بلا منازل Weeping for those who were exiled! For children without houses! لأجل من دافع واستشهد في المداخل For those who defended their homeland, for those martyrs on ... |
