Morcheeba - Love is rare

Tekst :

As you all know,
You better take care (better beware),
Treat me with respect,
Because love is rare.

Verse One

I m so holy it hurts,
Why am I blessed with this rage,
Your rub my face in the dirt,
I think its time to turn a new page.

Verse Two

You got a rocket in your pocket,
Why can t you just let me be,
Have you no eyes in your sockets?
Or are you just pleased to see me.

Inne utwory

  • Moog island
  • Love sweet love
  • Good girl down
  • Bullet proof
  • People carrier
  • Gained the world
  • Living hell
  • New York
  • Public displays of affection
  • Small town
  • Undress me now
  • Be yourself
  • Almost done
  • Fear and love
  • Lighten up
  • Big calm
  • Way beyond
  • Losowe utwory

    Ribbons

    A devilish light traps, defines my shape
    Oh, you are easier than me
    Oh me envious, naked and strong
    Envious, and different in time
    What brings you back to me again?
    Again, oh
    You touched my life this way
    I don t know you

    You said I was
    You said I was beautiful
    And then you let everyone touch...

    Dlaczego

    Trzeba żyć i postępować w zgodzie z sobą
    Iść wytyczoną przez Boga drogą
    być z zasadami taką osoba, która zarazi innych miłością swą
    to jest to jedna miłość dla wszystkich ludzi why not
    może wreszcie świat się obudzi i to,
    agresywność kogoś ostudzi i tak
    Czysta siła i moc

    2x
    Nie zmienia się to, że praca mija...

    Downhearted blues

    Gee, but it s hard to love someone when that someone don t love you
    I m so disgusted, heartbroken, too
    I ve got those down hearted blues
    Once I was crazy bout a man
    He mistreated me all the time
    The next man I get he s got to promise to be mine,...

    People carrier

    Well it was 94 when i dug you up
    And like the time before,
    It was just bad luck
    I should have knocked you out
    With an upper cut
    But you smothered me shut

    What is with me,
    And these needy folk?
    As it starts out fun,

    Declaration of spiritual independence

    My will is invulnerable like air with the sound of my voice
    the universe shrinks in a wrinkle of pain.
    Listen to me. I will nourish your flesh with blood dew
    Explore the labyrinth of memory and free yourself
    from the hypertrophy of remembrance.
    I want to awake from paralysis the icons buried
    in the absence...