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Clannad lyrics - Rogha-Best Of 1982-89

Together We

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Thíos cois na trá domh, in ndoimhneacht na h-oíche An saol mhor ina gcodhladh, 's mise liom féin Na h-éanacha mara ag scairtigh go léanmhar Cosúil le h-anamnacha bochta i bpéin. Iomlán gealaí 's iomlán rabharta Aoibhneas 's ciúineas, 's áilleacht sa domhain Crónán na fairrige ag dul siar ar mo chluasa Bog-cheol an uisce ag sileadh san abhainn. Istigh ar na h-inseáin tá sean-reilig bheannaithe An áit inar mhaireadh naoimh san aimsir fadó Tá daoine istigh ann ag chaith seal go h-aerach Ní shiúlfaidh siad thar fán chladaigh níos mó. Bhuail uaigneas m'intínn 's mé ag amharc ar an reilig 'S mé ag meadhradh ar dhaoine istigh ann ina luí Fir a's mná óga, seandaoine 's páistí Muintir mo mhuintir 's cairde mo chroí. Tá na coiligh ag glaoch 's na réalta ag bánú Tá an ghealach ina luí 's ní fada go lá Slán agat anois a shean-reilig bheannaithe 'S na daoine a shiúlfadh liom síos cois na trá. English Translation From Jason Carns Down by the beach, in the deep of night The big world is sleeping and I am alone The sea-birds are calling sorrowfully Like poor souls in pain Total purity and total abundance (?) Bliss and calmness and beauty in the world The murmur of the sea going into my ears The soft song of the water flowing in the river. Above on the headland* there is a blessed old cemetery The place in which saints lived in times long ago There are people within spending a while carefree The will not walk round on the shore any more. Loneliness strikes my spirits as I look at the cemetery And I'm thinking about the people in there sleeping Men and young women, old people and children People of my people and friends of my heart. The cocks are crowing and the stars are fading The moon is setting and it's not long until day Goodbye now blessed old cemetery And to the people who walked with me down by the beach. (Above...)* A rough translation. Couldn't find the word inseáin , but think it means something like this. by: Traditional

My Hope The Destroyer

My Dying Bride "The Dreadful Hours"
Weeping with you. Arms around them Flowing with you. Without your men Keeping with you. Feeling their shiver Drowning with you. Deep in this river Tired and lonely. Sitting and staring Weak and filthy. No longer caring Wasting to nothing. The rubble of you Hoping for something. Poison where love grew People. Feel her mind She is broken People. Fill your eyes Her body is broken Leave me be, with my memories I can still see all the lovers of me I still know those feelings You're still mine, my lover I watch over you Goodbye my lover No sorrow. Please, no tears Holy and fallen. Watch yourself die Fade and wither. Long lost the fight Tremble to sleep. Her man long gone Years, and still weeps. Never forgotten

One Long Day

Chisel Cold
City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the marketplace Boss found hung in office Could not stand the pace And as the peak-hour traffic jams below Someone gets the story, somebody spread the rumour People come and go Wandered down along the river last night Call me romantic, I say I couldn't sleep Until the first-light struck me down Padding homeward on the inside lane Early morning, freeway's cool and quiet Dodging rubber stains People talking in a seaside bar I ain't sentimental, but Lord Sometimes I get that gypsy urge to travel far You know I'll disappear some long weekend Find a mangrove landscape Stretch out along some busted jetty And forget who I am You go to move You got to go You go to be somebody You got to roll You got to stop You got to change You got to make a little money And be a little strange And one long day Is all it takes to steal her heart away One long night And it's allright, you've done it again Soft, low words And slender ladies, beneath the cafe fans One long day Layed by dreams Cotton dresses, a Spanish border town Dreams so far From the subway, the crowds heading home Close each day In technicolor, a million miles away One long night and you're alone Meanwhile City ways Life goes creeping on Sometimes I get the blues

Downtown Assassins

SNOOP DOGG "Tha Doggfather"
(feat. Dat Nigga Daz, Tray Dee) [INTRO:(mobster Corleone talking)] [VERSE ONE:(DAT NIGGA DAZ)] Yeah Vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face The street value of that is what you dream to make Run an illegal business,racketeerin Smugglin,doin things from handin a gun,is what they fearin Bodyguards and hitmen like some Al Capone shit Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick Different locations,spots where it takes place If you show them my money,your ass is gettin f-laid There's four major games that run the city of G's The violators,the Gambinos and the Corleones and me The violators and Gambinos they run uptown Me and my cousin Corleone we run downtown Murder's an everyday thang in the city Where you gotta plot chips,jag robberies and do in its Tanadian Nay,the charge of the weapons Hit from verandahs and do a thing unexpected So we plan a plot with an Uzi and 10 shot Buck em till they all drop,circle round the block Let em have it as soon as they come out Unload on their ass,commence to takin them out! [INTERLUDE:(DAZ talking)] Throughout the streets of Long Beach The streets was infected with drugs,dope pealers and addicts Gangs have taken over 75% of our town as the young youth behaviour is outrageous with crime They feel no remorse whatsoever, as the law enforcements have tried to stop the trafficking of drugs from coming into our country, but they can't The murders have increased more than 95% and the drug amount of which they make is more than 700 million dollars Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion [VERSE TWO:(TRAY DEE)] I had no choice or remorse for time for puttin it down Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my town I been around since the Jumpstreet makin it pop Young crook keepin hook,nigga,shakin the spot Had to be a standout not to get ran out Look for help,you help yourself cos there's no handout Since the city Long Beach is only G's and hos You hold on ya heat but them fiendish foes Trust,bust,be aware and I ain't ya curse Cos the niggas that I dared to (agank) the first Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my calling As long as I'm haulin my heat I'm stallin I bring it to ya hard from the streets of life Where niggas get rewarded to grief for strikes Don't speak on the creep,mo' fools is listenin And war story glory ain't worth the riskin Real niggas still get a mob like respect If you represent ya set,till ya bite the deck Who I beI'm the Dee,nigga check the file Under G you will see not to sweat my style I'm takin em out! [INTERLUDE:(Corleone talking some more)] [VERSE THREE:(SNOOP DOGG)] I come through blastin,me as a Downtown Assassin Mashin,may they rest in peace in they caskets Shoot em down in front of Hassans Should've known from the gate,who's the baddest In my zone,Don Corleone wanted For the murder of forty men Ordered to hit and watch him kill again and again From the U-S-C,I shift ki's,a 120 plane rides Multiplied by G's,87.3 million in a matter o'months Big business and big dollars is all that I want I blaze up to celebrate,new empire to make Toast till we all die,till we burst and break From knives to guns,from the rich to the slums We ran outta dope,I don't think so son While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark From when I pick em off like darts Stab em in they hearts Make an example,what I said,ya end up dead Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my lost Doggs Never reach until I see the blue sky till I die All I ever want is to be left alone Me myself,me my dope,me and my chrome Got paid by cops and judges,I budge when I buzz I got the City of Long Beach goin crazy for drugs [OUTRO:(Corleone capping it off)]

Do You Like The Way

SANTANA "Supernatural"
(feat. Lauryn Hill & CEE LO) [Lauryn's rap] Watch the master plan, the pastures span Through the streets, move the sheep Flipped the beat, like the shepherd It's a new day, my crew stay forever striving Give thanks cause we alive, and been through the gutter Now we see the horizon It's clear to me now Used to be confused, took a lot of years to see how Now, we moving planets Take the average mind and expand it You take for granted like we're always gonna be disadvantaged But soon come, it soon come, ya soon done Ya start run, you stumble, we catch one In the rhythm, Santana lick the guits with precision Not accidental, intentional conscious decision To Zion, we're marching through with African Mayans Conquering Babylon with the heart of a lion And the walls of Jericho come a-tumbling down Tell me, how long has it been Is everything, everything alright my friend You see, time is passing, people asking how come none of this ain't lasting Money will make people deal like they don't even have to feel But no, it ain't real, it ain't real Oh, do you like the way that it's going down Do you like the way that it's going down Ooh, do you like the way How long, how long will we wait, to sit down and communicate See, everything is relative, if you want to get then give Can't we all just build and live,can't we, can't we Do you like the way that it's going down Do you like the way that it's going down Do you like the way that it's going down Do you like the way that it's going down

Love Insurance

Disappear Fear
(2:40) God gave me this here guitar Pointed to the farthest star and said, Son You got a long long way to go I said, I'm the daughter you never had and I'm really good when I'm bein' bad and I'm about to cut the strings on this puppet show Now to be a stick of dynamite predicting rain and not a cloud in sight that's who I am and that's what I'll do for you We were goin out the other night and I'm wearin my favorite jeans alright with lots of holes and lots of leg in sight How come you're wearing that? he siad 'cause people are hungry and the people are threads and I'll wear these jeans til everybody's fed Maybe wish, maybe that, maybe this is all the love you can muster up Well I called my friend the other day He lives in that modern town of L.A. His answering machine said, leave a message friend It said, practice random acts of kindness and senseless acts of beauty and put your cliche softly in the end.

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