I Should Sing Instead of Playing Bass.

Publié le par Krevette

Voila les paroles des deux chansons que je devait jouer chez Gaston/Sylvain/GLG vendredi dernier et que finalement on a juste pu gratouiller rapidement.
Je voulais mettre les chansons avec, mais elles sont pas sur Radio Blog CLub donc vous devrez les trouver par vous-mêmes (de toute façon, depuis la migration des serveurs de RBC, j'arrive plus a extraire les adresses des chansons, mais prenez la peine de chercher celles-la, elles valent le coup).

Judas Priest - Angel


Angel,
Put sad wings around me now
Protect me from this world of sin
So that we can rise again

Oh angel,
We can find our way somehow
Escaping from the world we're in
To a place where we began
And I know we'll find
A better place and piece of mind
Just tell me that it's all you want
For you and me

Angel won't you set me free
Angel,
Remember how we chased the sun
Then reaching for the stars at night
As our lives had just begun
When I close my eyes
I hear your velvet wings and cry
I'm waiting here with open arms
Oh can't you see
Angel shine your light on me

Angel we'll meet once more I'll pray
When all my sins are washed away
Hold me inside your wings and stay
Angel take me far away

Put your sad wings around me now
Angel take me far away
Put sad wings around me now
So that we can rise again
Put sad wings around me now
Angel take me far away
Put sad wings around me now
So that we can rise again

Rory Gallagher - Philby

Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from the cold

I'm deep in action on a secret mission
Contact's broken down
Time drags by, I'm above suspicion,
There's a voice on the telephone

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. 2x

Well it sure is dark in this clockwork city
Contact's never gonna show
I've got a code which can't be broken,
My eyes never seem to close
Well, I'm standing here in the silent city
Shadows falling down
I'n disconnected but I don't need pity,
The night's gonna burn on slow.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. 2x

Now ain't it funny that I feel like Philby,
A stranger on a foreign shore.
I've got my plans and I must move quickly,
There's a knock upon the door.
Still in transit and I'm close to danger,
My cover can't be blown,
It's getting strange and it's getting crazy,
Tell me, what is going on?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. 2x

Four o'clock and nothing's moving,
Six o'clock and the daylight's stirring,
Morning comes, must be moving on.
All night long my mind's been burning,
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home, home

Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from the cold
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Judas Priest: Angel<br /> http://www.radioblogclub.fr/open/77360/judas_priest___angel/Judas%20Priest%20-%20Angel<br /> <br /> L'autre yapo! ^^
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