Dan McCafferty - The last ones will be the first after all

Tekst :

We ve been a hundred men and now we are ten
On this rotten boat
Ninety dreams we ve buried in the sand
Not one of them comes back again
And all we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land

We were young we were brave we were bold
Our visions come to an end
One thousond days have made us grow old
And the wind s still blowing mighty cold
And all we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land

All we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land
All that s left is so small so small
But the last ones will be
The first after all

Reprise

So let s make sail the tide is right
The winds are blowing strong
Say farewell to dreams that died
The way back home is long
No more headin for South America
No more headin for an island
cause someone else was there before
And killed the land from shore to shore .

And if we don t hurry, boys
We ll soon find out the end of the story...

Inne utwory

  • Watcha gonna do about it
  • You got me hummin
  • Out of time
  • Stay with me baby
  • Into the ring
  • Caledonia
  • Starry eyes
  • Southern cross
  • Where the ocean
  • Great pretender
  • Albatross
  • Island in the sun
  • Honky tonk downstairs
  • Boots of Spanish leather
  • Cinnamon girl

    • Losowe utwory

    You kimono

    All I need, all I need...
    Ecstasy....
    Coffee flavour and strawberry machine and my misery...
    Burn me when I?m too cold,
    Kill me when I?m on top.
    You can, you can.
    All I need, all I need, all I need...
    Ecstasy, ecstasy...

    Prozac day

    Hiding under covers
    pillow over head
    he s not coming out of his safe bed
    No matter how close I hold him
    or sing his praise
    there s a big black cloud inside him
    and it s had it s way
    Kevin s heading for another Prozac Day
    looking for...

    Imperium zła

    (feat.Rocca, Sokół, Olsen)

    [Fu]
    Zawiść na twarzach, ta, kłótnie w bazach
    ta słyszę dźwięk wojny w rozbitych wazach
    ta, uważaj człowieku epidemia nazar
    ta, wojna o hajs zawinięty w gazach
    tracisz rozsądek puszczając złote w hazard
    biada temu co nie uważa
    polityka w Polsce ludziom zagraża
    propaganda, kłamstwo się rozmraża...

    Albatross

    Blood blood all around
    The land is crying out
    All men are dead underneath the sands
    And noone understands

    Gold gold all is sold
    Ten thousands have been slain
    They stole their gold and destroyed their souls
    The prayers were all in...

    Give me all your ove

    Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
    Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic !
    I ain t down with the love stuff kid,
    Nothing but trouble, jet on double
    See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke
    I ain t...