The
Long Random Mixes.
Day by day the moon goes round
The sun comes up and the sun goes
down.
And here I watch in quiet tears.
I misunderstood my life in all its
years.
A passionate song plays on a used
guitar.
How could I have traveled so much
and not gotten so far.
Hey little sister, what have you
done.
Hey little who's the only one.
Hey little sister whose your
superman.
Hey little sister who is the one
you want.
Hey little sister shotgun.
It's a nice day to start again.
Or So Billy Idol would have us
believe.
How could I have been so easily
deceived?
Love is my only goal, I love the
world.
But the fact is I can't love one
special girl.
The memories come back,
Oh, Oh,
Rewritten by machine with new
technology.
And now I understand the supernova
scene.
I met your children, what did you
tell them.
Video killed the radio star.
In my mind and in my car, we can't
rewind we've gone to far.
So put on the blame on VCR's.
Give me time.
I need the moment but not the
rhyme.
Give me time.
I need to heal but not define.
Give me time.
I want you now but you won't be
mine.
Give me time.
to realize my crime,
let me love and steal.
I have danced inside your eyes.
How can love be real.
Do you really want to hurt me?
Do you really want to make me cry.
Precious kisses words that burn me.
Love is never asking why.
In my heart the fires burning,
Choose my color find a star.
precious people always tell me.
That’s the risk now dare to fall.
The songs go on but the music
stops.
I don't know how to break these
locks.
You are there and I am here.
You have doubts, and I have fears.
What do you say when pressed with
choice.
Somebody help me stop the noise.
And then its enya. Soft and pure.
Lothlo'rien, I'm pretty sure.
Floating in sadness the clouds pass
by.
The world is not enough
The light in your eyes..
Your Eyes,..
So the world goes round and round,
with ordinary moons
They say the sky far above,
Is Caribbean blue.
If I believe the sky above
If every man says all he can
If every man is true.
Do I believe the sky above is
Caribbean blue?
Oh enya if those words were so true
Things would be different. Things
that we do.
But there are lonelier dreamers and
fools alive.
Sad hungry children and adults who
can't cry.
If it isn't our fault than who's to
blame.
Drove down town in the rain.
Nine thirty on a Tuesday night.
Just to check out the late night.
Record shop.
Call it impulsive,
Call it compulsive.
You can call it insane,
But when I'm surrounded,
I just can't stop.
Brian Wilson is dead.
The secret of where the love has
gone has died with him.
So now we have another meaning for
the color red.
It's the fate of an unloved boy,
Unsaved, Tiny Tim.
I will not give up.
I will not end.
I will not lose my way,
I will begin again.
So I have an answer for nobody,
Think it over and give it a whirl.
I can show you the world.
Shining, shimmering, splendid.
So tell me princess,
when did you last let your heart
decide?
Oh, that’s ok, we'll let that one
slide.
It's never to late to start
something new.
Things for me and things for you.
Hit it,
Na,
nana nana, na na,
here comes the hot stepper,
I'm the lyrical gangster,
Be good enough to clear the area,
Still living like that,
No No, We don't die,
No, We multiply,
Anybody pressed will here the fat
lady sing,
Ina, Kamoze, And his rap lyric
swing.
Sets for the next song, what does
it bring.
She leads a lonely life.
She leads a lonely life,
All that she wants,,,,,
Is another baby,
She's gone tomorrow boy,
All that she wants,
Is another baby, yeah, eh.
Oops too late
That’s great,
It starts with an earthquake
Birds and snakes and airplanes.
Linny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane
Listen to yourself churn
World has had it's own deeds
time to serve your own needs
It's the end of the poem as you
know it.
It's the end of the poem as you
know it.
And I feel fine.
You could say this was an
independent love poem.
It's nothing like true word what
love meant to them.
That’s not to say the love have
isn't big or that strong
Were doing it in a different way,
Were doing it in a different way,
You might say this is another
boring love poem,
I'm doing it in a different way.
I'm doing it in a different way.
I'll show you how to read me.
Could I , Could I,
I'll show you how to turn me.
Right on, right on.
How to love me, right on, right on.
Well that’s the end, I think we've
said it all.
Goodbye my sweet, I await your
call.
I have got to go, I must travel the
town.
I leave you with this, so please
don't frown.
Got to get up to get down, got to
get up to get.
Got to get up to get down, got to
get up to get.
.....Down
Disco.
PS.. Oh, OOh, Baby Baby.