Axel Rudi Pell , Oceans Of Time
Genre : Power Metal Ballads
Album : The Ballads II
Origin : Germany
ArtWORK : Thru Metamorphic Rocks

I see you turning, turning away
And we’re ready to leave, to the bridges of sin yeah

Seven wonders, we are ready to fly
Like an eagle, we’re touching the sky

We sailed across the ocean
On the wind of the sea
We’re sailing on the oceans of time
We’re moving through the twilight
Passed the black moon on our way
We’re sailing on the oceans of time

As the sun fades to dark light we knew
There was no way to return
All the stars were passing by, we’re riding through the sky
On our endless journey through space

Seven wonders, we are ready to fly
Like an eagle, we are touching the sky

We sailed across the ocean
On the wind of the sea
We’re sailing on the oceans of time
We’re moving through the twilight
Passed the black moon on our way
We’re sailing on the oceans of time

The dust turned to stone, and the black moon touched the dawn
As we tried to get out, of this world of burning fear oooooo

Seven wonders, and we’re ready to fly
Like an eagle, we’re touching the sky

We sailed across the ocean
On the wind of the sea
We’re sailing on the oceans of time
We’re moving through the twilight
Passed the black moon on our way
We’re sailing on the oceans of time

We’re sailing on
The oceans of time
And never look back oh
We’re sailing on
On time

I see you turn
And sailing away
(We’ll never go back there)
We’re sailing on
The oceans of time

We’re sailing on
The oceans of time
Oceans of time
Don’t turn away
Don’t turn a-don’t turn away

Don’t turn away
The oceans of time

We sailed across the ocean
On the wind of the sea
We’re sailing on the oceans of time
Oceans of time
The oceans of time
Don’t turn away

Axel Rudi Pell , Oceans Of Time
Genre : Power Metal Ballads
Album : The Ballads II
Origin : Germany
ArtWORK : Thru Metamorphic Rocks

I see you turning, turning away
And we’re ready to leave, to the bridges of sin yeah
Seven wonders, we are ready to fly
Like an eagle, we’re touching the sky
We sailed across the ocean
On the wind of [...]

Jeff Buckley , Forget Her
Genre : Rock
Album : Grace
Origin : USA
ArtWORK : 2809

while this town is busy sleeping
all the noise has died away
i walk the streets to stop my weeping
‘cause she’ll never change her ways

don’t fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
my heart feels so still
as i try to find the will to forget her somehow
oh i think i’ve forgotten her now

her love is a rose pale and dying
dropping her petals and men unknown
all full of wine the world before her
was sober with no place to go

don’t fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
my heart is frozen still
cause i try to find the will to forget her somehow
she’s somewhere out there now

oh my tears are falling down as i try to forget
her love was a joke from the day that we met
all of the words all of the men
all of my pain when i think back to when
remember her hair as it shone in the sun
the smell of the bed when i knew what she’d done
tell yourself over and over you wont ever need her again

But don’t fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
oh my heart is frozen still
as i try to find the will to forget her somehow
she’s out there somewhere now

oh
she was heartache from the day that i first met her
my heart is frozen still
as i try to find the will to forget you somehow
cause i know you’re somewhere out there right now

Jeff Buckley , Forget Her
Genre : Rock
Album : Grace
Origin : USA
ArtWORK : 2809

while this town is busy sleeping
all the noise has died away
i walk the streets to stop my weeping
‘cause she’ll never change her ways
don’t fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
my heart feels so still
as i try to find [...]

Thom Yorke , After The Gold Rush
Neil Young Cover
ArtWORK : just to the mood

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming
Sayin’ something about a queen
There were peasants singin’ and drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree
There was a fanfare blowin’ to the sun
That floated on the breeze
Look at mother nature on the run in the nineteen seventies
Look at mother nature on the run in the nineteen seventies

I was lyin’ in a burned out basement
With a full moon in my eyes
I was hopin’ for a replacement
When the sun burst through the skies
There was a band playin’ in my head
And I felt like getting high
Thinkin’ about what a friend had said,
I was hopin’ it was a lie
Thinkin’ about what a friend had said,
I was hopin’ it was a lie

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver spaceships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun
There were children crying and colors flying
All around the chosen ones
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun
Flyin’ mother nature’s silver seed
To a new home in the sun
Flyin’ mother nature’s silver seed
To a new home in the sun

Thom Yorke , After The Gold Rush
Neil Young Cover
ArtWORK : just to the mood
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming
Sayin’ something about a queen
There were peasants singin’ and drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree
There was a fanfare blowin’ to the sun
That floated on the breeze
Look at mother nature on the run [...]

چشام بستست جهانم شکل خواب
عذابه
اضطرابه
روبروم دیواری از مه
دیواری از سنگ
بگو بیهوده نیست
بگو بیهوده نیست فاصله آب و سراب
بگو سپیدی کاغذ بیهوده نیست
بگو از کوچ پراکنده
فقط کابوس و تنهایی نیست
بگو خواب بود هر چی که دیدم
افسانه بود هر چی شنیدم
نگاه کن شوق دل زدن به دریا
برام شد مرگ تدریجی رویا
مرگ تدریجی رویا
…

چشام بستست جهانم شکل خواب
عذابه
اضطرابه
روبروم دیواری از مه
دیواری از سنگ
بگو بیهوده نیست
بگو بیهوده نیست فاصله آب و سراب
بگو سپیدی کاغذ بیهوده نیست
بگو از کوچ پراکنده
فقط کابوس و تنهایی نیست
بگو خواب بود هر چی که دیدم
افسانه بود هر چی شنیدم
نگاه کن شوق دل زدن به دریا
برام شد مرگ تدریجی رویا
مرگ تدریجی رویا
…