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goetica

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i know it s over

goetica
the smiths $arkısıdır...

oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
and as i climb into an empty bed
oh well. enough said.
i know it’s over - still i cling
i don’t know where else i can go
oh...

oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
see, the sea wants to take me
the knife wants to slit me
do you think you can help me?
sad veiled bride, please be happy
handsome groom, give her room
loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(though she needs you
more than she loves you)
and i know it’s over - still i cling

i don’t know where else i can go
over and over and over and over
over and over, la ...

i know it’s over
and it never really began
but in my heart
it was so real
and you even spoke to me, and said:


"if you’re so funny
then why are you on your own tonight?

and if you’re so clever
then why are you on your own tonight?

if you’re so very entertaining
then why are you on your own tonight?

if you’re so very good-looking
why do you sleep alone tonight?"


i know ...
’cause tonight is just like any other night
that’s why you’re on your own tonight
with your triumphs and your charms
while they’re in each other’s arms...
it’s so easy to laugh
it’s so easy to hate
it takes strength to be gentle and kind
over, over, over, over
it’s so easy to laugh
it’s so easy to hate
it takes guts to be gentle and kind
over, over
love is natural and real
but not for you, my love
not tonight, my love
love is natural and real
but not for such as you and i, my love

oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my...
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can even feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my...

i d rather dance with you

goetica
kings of convenience $arkısıdır..

i’d rather dance with you than talk with you
so why don’t we just move into the other room
there’s space for us to shake and hey, i like this tune..

even if i could hear what you said
i doubt my reply would be interesting for you to hear
because i haven’t read a single book all year
and the only film i saw, i didn’t like it at all

i’d rather dance, i’d rather dance than talk with you
i’d rather dance, i’d rather dance than talk with you
i’d rather dance, i’d rather dance than talk with you

the music’s too loud, and the noise from the crowd
increases the chance of misinterpretation
so let your hips do the talking
i’ll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings
and you’ll make me smile by really getting into the swing

getting into the swing, getting into the swing
getting into the swing, getting into the swing
getting into the swing, getting into the swing
getting into the swing, getting into the swing

i’d rather dance, i’d rather dance than talk with you
i’d rather dance, i’d rather dance than talk with you
i’d rather dance, i’d rather dance than talk with you

cayman islands

goetica
güzel bir kings of convenience $arkısı..


cayman islands
through the alleyways to cool off in the shadows
then into the street following the water
there’s a bearded man paddling in his canoe
looks as if he has come all the way from the cayman islands..

these canals, it seems, they all go in circles
places look the same, and we’re the only difference
the wind is in your hair, it’s covering my view
i’m holding on to you, on a bike we’ve hired until tomorrow
if only they could see, if only they had been here
they would understand, how someone could have chosen
to go the length i’ve gone, to spend just one day riding
holding on to you, i never thought it would be this clear
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