Nick Drake - Day is done
Tekst :
When the day is done
Down to earth then sinks the sun
Along with everything that was lost and won
When the day is done.
When the day is done
Hope so much your race will be all run
Then you find you jumped the gun
Have to go back where you began
When the day is done.
When the night is cold
Some get by but some get old
Just to show life s not made of gold
When the night is cold.
When the bird has flown
Got no-one to call your own
Got no place to call your home
When the bird has flown.
When the game s been fought
You speed the ball across the court
Lost much sooner than you would have thought
Now the game s been fought.
When the party s through
Seems so very sad for you
Didn t do the things you meant to do
Now there s no time to start anew
Now the party s through.
When the day is done
Down to earth then sinks the sun
Along with everything that was lost and won
When the day is done.
Inne utwory
Rider on the wheel The thoughts of Mary Jane Been smoking too long Here come the blues Harvest sreed Pink moon Stuck on you My sugar so sweet Blossom friend Bird flew by Strange meeting II Finger lakes Tired of pretending Blues run the game Which will Cocaine blues Northern sky Fruit tree Losowe utwory
Śpij, zamknij oczy śnij ,śnij. Śpij i zamknij oczy śnij, śnij.
A ja będe Twym aniołem,
Twą radością, smutkiem, żalem,
będe gwizdą na twym niebie,
bede zawsze obok ciebie /x2
Jak wytłumaczyć Tobie mam,
że jesteś wszystkim tym co mam,
tym...
In these times, there s so much different things
that are happening.
People have to do a little hustling, just to make ends meet.
Cost of living swing them off their feet.
And a situation Mm that should be trampled way beneath.
You don t...
Umarłeś prawie mi
Zmyłam zapach twój
W oknie w który stałam
Szyby zbił wiatr
Listonosz niesie list jak krzyż
Ołów twoich słów
Znów mi płynie w żyłach gdy
Każesz mi być
Koi rani koi rani koi
Koi słowo twe...
Verse One:
Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one
Representin BK to the fullest
Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin
Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom fuckin
It ain t nuttin, they know Big be handlin
with the mac in...
I seen the bright lights of Memphis
And the Commodore Hotel
And it was there beneath the streetlamp
Where I met a southern belle
Well she took me to the river
Where she cast her spell
And it was neath that Memphis moonlight...