Bon Iver - Blindsided

Blindsided
Bike down... down to the downtown
Down to the lockdown... boards, nails lye arond
I crouch like a crow
Contrasting the snow
For the agony, I'd rather know
'Cause blinded I am blindsided
Peek in... into the peer in
I'm not really like this... I'm probably plightless
I cup the window
I'm crippled and slow
For the agony
I'd rather know
'Cause blinded I am blindsided
Would you really rush out for me now?
Taught line... down to trhe shoreline
The end of a blood line... the moon is a cold light
There's a pull to the flow
My feet melt the snow
For the irony, i'd rather know
'Cause blinded I was blindsided
'Cause blinded I was blindsided
'Cause blinded I was blindsided

Eno, Pavarotti and U2 - Miss Sarajevo

Miss Sarajevo

Is there a time for keeping your distance

A time to turn your eyes away

Is there a time for keeping your head down

For getting on with the day

Is there a time for kohl and lipstick

A time for cutting hair

Is there a time for high street shopping

To find the right dress to wear

Here she comes, heads turn around

Here she comes, to take her crown

[Pavarotti:]

Dici che il fiume

Trova la via al mare

E come il fiume

Giungerai a me

Oltre i confini

E le terre assetate

Dici che come fiume giungerai

Here she comes, heads turn around

Here she comes, to take her crown

Is there a time to run for cover

A time for kiss and tell

Is there a time for different colors

Different names you find it hard to spell

Is there a time for first communion

A time for East 17

Is there a time to turn to Mecca

Is there a time to be a beauty queen

Here she comes, beauty plays the clown

Here she comes, surreal in her crown

[Pavarotti:]

Dici che il fiume

Trova la via al mare

E come il fiume

Giungerai a me

Oltre i confini

E le terre assetate

Dici che come fiume

Come fiume

L'amore giunger

L'amore

E non so pi pregare

E nell'amore non so pi sperare

E quell'amore non so pi aspettare

Is there a time for tying ribbons

A time for Christmas trees

Is there a time for laying tables

And the night is set to freeze.

Miss Sarajevo

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Flying Bag

Pearl Jam - Given to Fly

Given To Fly
He could've tuned in, tuned in
But he tuned out
A bad time, nothing could save him
Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out
He got up outta there, ran for hundreds of miles
He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree
The wind rose up, set him down on his knee
A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw
Delivered him wings, "Hey, look at me now"
Arms wide open with the sea as his floor
Oh, power, oh
He's.. flying
Whole
High.. wide, oh
He floated back down 'cause he wanted to share
His key to the locks on the chains he saw everywhere
But first he was stripped and then he was stabbed
By faceless men, well, fuckers
He still stands
And he still gives his love, he just gives it away
The love he receives is the love that is saved
And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky
A human being that was given to fly
High.. flying
Oh, oh
High.. flying
Oh, oh
He's flying
Oh, oh