Oasis - Underneath the sky

Tekst :

Underneath the sky of red
Is a storyteller sleeping alone
He has no face and he has no name
And his whereabouts are sort of unknown

All he needs is his life ln a suitcase
It belongs to a friend of a friend
And as we drink to ourselves
We ll amuse ourselves
Underneath the sky, underneath the sky again
Underneath the sky again

So wish me away to an unknown place
Am I living in a land with no name
I ll be making a start with a brand new heart
Stop me making sense again

All we need is our lives in a suitcase
They belong to a friend of a friend s
And as we drink to ourselves
We ll amuse ourselves
Underneath the sky, underneath the sky again
Underneath the sky again

Inne utwory

  • Cigarettes in hell
  • Believer
  • Cigarettes and alcohol
  • Round are way
  • Flashbax
  • Talk tonight
  • Fade away
  • All Aaround the world
  • Hey hey, my my
  • Stand by me
  • I am the walrus
  • To be free
  • Little by little
  • Go let it out
  • Life in vain
  • One way road
  • Be here now
  • I will show you
  • Stay young
  • Losowe utwory

    Down to the last drop

    So you say he let you on, you ll never give your heart
    your heart is feeling hurt and confused
    you say you did the givin more than gettin
    all he did was take and left you feelin so used
    i won t...

    Unbreak, unchain

    Burning makes it heal,
    Covers me not to feel you,
    Innocence of frail.
    Turn to face again the tamer’s eye that haunts you.
    Turn to disappear.

    Unbreak,
    Unchain.
    Leave no remorse to call your name,
    Crush on your slave.
    Unbreak,
    Unchain.
    You are the saint to seal my grave,
    Crush on your slave.

    Chased by shadows tail,
    Grip like led it follows,
    Innocence can’t fail.
    Night...

    Change my mind

    How could I believe anything you ve ever said?
    I m on the bottom of your shoes
    A little piece of shit
    I never wanna hear you sing
    You sound just like a little kid
    You re like a journey through the world
    Going the wrong direction

    But something...

    Nie został żaden ślad

    Jak maczo chciałem być jak stal
    panienek sznur wiał
    patrzyłem na to jak jakiś kat
    jak król jak mag
    niżej pasa to był strzał mit prysnął a z nim ja
    gdy dotarł do mnie fakt
    że Bogiem nie jestem i nie mam szans
    Aaa jestem słaby tak
    jak starca płacz...

    In the name of

    New ways of old
    Have begun again
    Doomed to repeat the past
    Another mortal sin
    Lies – feed the fire
    That burn our hands
    Die for a cause
    The ill will of man

    Slave, slave
    To obsession of a final goal
    How far will one go to the whim of...