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07-25-2008, 02:56
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Brian Eno - Everything Merges With The Night
rosalie i've been waiting all evening possibly years i don't know counting the passing hours everything merges with the night i stand on the beach giving out descriptions different for everyone i see since i just can't remember longer than last september. santiago under the volcano floats like a cushion on the sea yet i can never sleep here everything ponders in the night. rosalie we've been talking all summer picking the straw from our clothes see how the breeze has softened everything pauses in the night. ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:56
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Brian Eno - Footsteps
i'm a man of many colours: only yesterday i was blue. ten days from now, i'll be different and so will you. written there in capital letters so as not to be misunderstood making sure i'm clear, telling bad from good. two weeks ago in tokyo, a man from islamabad: selling shells back to the rebels, shells they never had. all is clear: i can see for miles and miles. i can hear your footsteps in my heart. somebody make me an offer i've got to get away from here, ooh, ooh, ooh. driving hard through the snow-drift like a moth to a naked light to keep an appointment in zurich with a man who hears footsteps in the night. tired of what he's been doing, what it's done to his life... getting most if what he needed has left him with less than he had. all is clear: i can see for miles and miles. all i hear are your footsteps in my heart. ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:56
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Brian Eno - Golden Hours
the passage of time is flicking dimly up on the screen i can't see the lines i used to think i could read between perhaps my brains have turned to san oh me oh my i think it's been an eternity you'd be surprised at my degree of uncertainty how can moments go so slow. several times i've seen the evening slide away watching the signs taking over from the fading day perhaps my brains are old and scrambled. several times i've seen the evening slide away watching the signs taking over from the fading day changing water into wine. several times i've seen the evening slide away watching the signs taking over from the fading day putting the grapes back on the vine. (simultaneously with the last two verses, another voice sings another melody with different words, as follows  who would believe what a poor set of eyes can show you who would believe what an innocent voice could do never a silence always a face at the door. who would believe what a poor set of ears can tell you who would believe what a weak pair of hands can do never a silence always a foot in the door. ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:57
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Brian Eno - Grandfather's House
this house was built by my grandfather's hand. before i was accused of theft. the boat was sold for eighty thousand pounds. the work is now at an end. it is rumour that he's gone. it is rumour that he's gone. the mountaintops were covered in snow. dinner wasn't served until nine. the windows were painted three weeks ago and we closed them one by one. the work is now at an end. the work is now at an end. i played with my children all afternoon. the plane took off at quarter past three. in the house that was built by my grandfather's hand. i stood accused of theft. ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:57
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Brian Eno - Help Me Somebody
talkin' funny and lookin' funny and talkin' 'bout "nobody loves(?) me" you make yourself look bad. help me somebody. you need to take a good look at yourself and see if you're the kind of person that god wants you to be. it's no big thing, it's a small thing, what... people... think(?). help me somebody. there's no escape from him. he's so high you can't get over him. he's so low you can't get under him. he's so wide you can't get around him. if you make your bed in heaven he's there. if you make your bed in hell he's there. he's everywhere. woo! help me somebody. woo! help me somebody. ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:57
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Brian Eno - Here Come The Warm Jets
[...inaudible...] [further] we make claims on [our teas] [dawn inner here] for we've nowhere to be nowhere to be nowhere to be [father stains], we're all on our knees down on our words and we've nothing to be nothing to be nothing to be further down we're all on our [sails] [paid to upheed] though we've nothing these days nothing these days nothing these days [further still, their stall in a daze] we're down on our knees and we've nothing to say nothing to say nothing to say... ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:57
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Brian Eno - Here He Comes
here he comes the boy who tried to vanish to the future or the past is no longer here with his sad blue eyes here he comes he floated away and as he rose above reason he rose above the clouds he was seven feet high here he comes the night is like a glove and he's floating like a dove that catches the wind in the deep blue sky here he comes the boy who tried to vanish to another time is no longer here with his sad blue eyes. here he comes here he comes here he comes the boy who tried to vanish to another place sees us following him all one at a time here he comes and we're checking out each others supplies and looking at the eyes of all the others standing in the line here he comes the night is like a glove and he's floating like a dove with his deep blue eyes in the deep blue sky here he comes the boy who tried to vanish to the future or the past is no longer alone among the dragonflies here he comes here he comes. who will remember him? ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:58
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Brian Eno - I Fall Up
i fall up! i'm dying of light this early it's all up! it's all up! walled up! stepping into a dunky mermaid walled up! walled up! more volts! i'm sucking the juice from the generator more volts! more volts! more volts! "more suck at the duct" my dictu more volts! more volts! burn up! turn into a lanky housemaid burn up! burn up! it's all up! i'm living beyond the warnings it's all up! i fall up! sell up! i'm cackling off to the congo sell up! sell up! give up! find god in a big fat water-melon give up! give up! more volts! i'm sucking the juice from the generator more volts! more volts! more volts! "more suck at the duct" my dictu more volts! more volts! more volts! i'm sucking the juice from the generator more volts! more volts! more volts! "more suck at the duct" my dictu more volts! more volts! more volts! i'm sucking the juice from the generator more volts! more volts! more volts! "more suck at the duct" my dictu more volts! more volts! ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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07-25-2008, 02:58
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Brian Eno - I'll Come Running (to Tie Your Shoe)
i'll find a place somewhere in the corner i'm gonna waste the rest of my days just watching patiently from the window just waiting seasons change, some day oh, oh, my dreams will pull you through that garden gate. i want to be the wandering sailor we're silhouettes by the light of the moon i sit playing solitaire by the window just waiting seasons change, ah, ah you'll see, one day, these dreams will pull you through my door and i'll come running to tie your shoe and i'll come running to tie your shoe. ßir Yanı Tura.. ßir Yanı Yazı.. bir Yanı da ßana kaLmış ..
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