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Sting- A thousand years

Gordon Matthew Thomas Sumner, CBE (born 2 October 1951), better known by his stage name Sting, is an English musician, singer, songwriter, and actor. He was the principal songwriter, lead singer, and bassist for the new wave rock band The Police from 1977 to 1984, before launching a solo career.

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“A Thousand Years”

A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point , this single flame,
The single haunted memory of your face

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head

I may be numberless, I may be innocent
I may know many things, I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortune’s child to judge another’s crimes
Or wear this pilgrim’s cloak, or be a common thief
I’ve kept this single faith, I have but one belief

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
‘Til you love me

Mark Knopfler ~ Someday

“Someday”
Someday she’ll be here, that’s a fact
Someday, she’ll be coming right back
Maybe I’m dreaming
I hope it’s not so, but
Someday she’s comin’ back I know
You know I’m ready, to see her again
When that someday will never end

When she left with no goodbye
I was stuck with those lonely nights
You know what I mean, it’s always the same
Ain’t no medicine for that kind of pain
Someday comes and goes away
Bringing me a better day

Ain’t no pity, ain’t no shame
I hope that someday will come again
Maybe I’m dreaming
I hope it’s not so
Somedays’ comin’, it’s comin’ I know
Maybe I’m dreaming
I hope it’s not so
Somedays’ comin’, it’s comin’ I know

Madrugada ~ Honey Bee

“Honey Bee

Honey bee
Come buzzing me
I ain’t seen you for so long

I need to feel you
I mean to reel you
Like the one described to me in song

Out in the woods
Tall pine tree woods
She gave sweet loving to me

Her woodland grace
Her soft embrace
My face in shadow
Honey bee

Won’t you come see me in the morning?
Won’t you come see me late at night?
For it ain’t right, no it just ain’t right
You’re meant to turn away from the light

Night, all my lights are on
I need a little one on one
This useless, helpless feeling

A young man should be blessed with love
There’s just flesh and fire below
This drunken, senseless reeling
Hands on my face
Some silk and lace
Sweet perfume kisses
For me

Wherever you burn
I have returned
You lucky lady
Honey bee

I have to leave you in the morning
You always wanted to be free

Stay with me
Sweet lucky lady
Don’t ever leave me
Honey bee

Awake in cold places
Cool ice and icy faces
Some dead and some living
Most of them doing something in between

My lady in waiting
Must have turned to hating me
Some bitter awakening this has been
The next time she calls I’m gonna let her in
The next time she calls I’m gonna let her in

And if she leaves me in the morning
At least we both have been relieved

Now stay with me
Stay with me
Sweet lucky lady
Don’t you ever leave me
Honey bee

VLEUGELS OM TE VLIEGEN | HENK WESTBROEK

Tekst: Henk Westbroek
Muziek: Pieter Perquin
Arrangement en productie: René Meister
Saxofoon: Peter Hermesdorf
Video: René Vlems

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The Cult -“She Sells Sanctuary”

“She Sells Sanctuary”

Oh, the heads that turn
Make my back burn
And those heads that turn
Make my back, make my back burn

The sparkle in your eyes
Keeps me alive
And the sparkle in your eyes
Keeps me alive, keeps me alive

The world
And the world turns around
The world and the world, yeah
The world drags me down

Oh, the heads that turn
Make my back burn
And those heads that turn
Make my back, make my back burn, yeah

Yeah-hey…

The fire in your eyes
Keeps me alive
And the fire in your eyes
Keeps me alive
I’m sure in her you’ll find
The sanctuary
I’m sure in her you’ll find
The sanctuary

And the world
The world turns around
And the world and the world
The world drags me down
And the world and the world and the world
The world turns around
And the world and the world and the world and the world
The world drags me down

Ah…

Hey-yeah…

And the world
And the world turns around
And the world and the world
Yeah, the world drags me down
And the world
Yeah, the world turns around
And the world and the world
The world drags me down

Sanctuary
Sanctuary
Sanctuary
Sanctuary