Anneke van Giersbergen , The Blowers Daughter [DR Cover]
Genre : Acoustic , Cover
Album : Pure Air
Origin : Netherlands
ArtWORK : Freckles

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her skies

I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We’ll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower’s daughter
The pupil in denial

I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes…

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind

I can’t take my mind off you
I can’t take my mind off you
I can’t take my mind off you
I can’t take my mind off you
I can’t take my mind off you
I can’t take my mind…
My mind…my mind…
Til I find somebody new

Anneke van Giersbergen , The Blowers Daughter [DR Cover]
Genre : Acoustic , Cover
Album : Pure Air
Origin : Netherlands
ArtWORK : Freckles
And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her skies
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t [...]

Steven Wilson , The Day Before You Came (Abba cover)
Genre : Acoustic
Album : Cover Version
Origin : England
ArtWORK : Beautiful nightmare

I must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I’m certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper going into town
And having gotten through the editorial, no doubt I must have frowned
I must have made my desk around a quarter after nine
With letters to be read, and heaps of papers waiting to be signed
I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so
The usual place, the usual bunch
And still on top of this I’m pretty sure it must have rained
The day before you came

I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half past two
And at the time I never even noticed I was blue
I must have kept on dragging through the business of the day
Without really knowing anything, I hid a part of me away
At five I must have left, there’s no exception to the rule
A matter of routine, I’ve done it ever since I finished school
The train back home again
Undoubtedly I must have read the evening paper then
Oh yes, I’m sure my life was well within its usual frame
The day before you came

I must have opened my front door at eight o’clock or so
And stopped along the way to buy some Chinese food to go
I’m sure I had my dinner watching something on TV
There’s not, I think, a single episode of Dallas that I didn’t see
I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten
I need a lot of sleep, and so I like to be in bed by then
I must have read a while
The latest one by Marilyn French or something in that style
It’s funny, but I had no sense of living without aim
The day before you came

And turning out the light
I must have yawned and curled up for yet another night
And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain
The day before you came

Steven Wilson , The Day Before You Came (Abba cover)
Genre : Acoustic
Album : Cover Version
Origin : England
ArtWORK : Beautiful nightmare

I must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I’m certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper going into town
And having gotten through the [...]

Pink Floyd , One Of The Few
Genre : Progressive rock
Album : The Final Cut
Origin : England
ArtWORK : The Passenger

,

When you’re one of the few to land on your feet
what do you do to make ends meet?

teach

make ‘em mad, make ‘em sad,
make ‘em add two and two
make ‘em me, make ‘em you,
make ‘em do what you want them to
make ‘em laugh, make ‘em cry,
make ‘em lay down and die

Pink Floyd , One Of The Few
Genre : Progressive rock
Album : The Final Cut
Origin : England
ArtWORK : The Passenger
,
When you’re one of the few to land on your feet
what do you do to make ends meet?
teach
make ‘em mad, make ‘em sad,
make ‘em add two and two
make ‘em me, make ‘em you,
make ‘em do what [...]

Anathema , Your Possible Pasts
Pink Floyd Cover
ArtWORK : heavenward , tarnation

They flutter behind you your possible pasts
some bright-eyed and crazy some frightened and lost
a warning to anyone still in command
of their possible future to take care
in derelict sidings the poppies entwine
with cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time

Do you remember me?
How we used to be?
Do you think we should be closer?

She stood in the doorway the ghost of a smile
haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign
her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs
for the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs
stepping up boldly one put out his hand
he said, ” I was just a child then now I’m only a man”

Do you remember me?
How we used to be?
Do you think we should be closer?

By the cold and religious we were taken in hand
shown how to feel good and told to feel bad
and strung out behind us the banners and flags
of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags

Do you remember me?
How we used to be?
Do you think we should be closer?

Anathema , Your Possible Pasts
Pink Floyd Cover
ArtWORK : heavenward , tarnation
They flutter behind you your possible pasts
some bright-eyed and crazy some frightened and lost
a warning to anyone still in command
of their possible future to take care
in derelict sidings the poppies entwine
with cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time
Do you remember me?
How we [...]

Cowboy Junkies , I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry
Genre : Acoustic , Rock
Album : Trinity Revisited
Origin : Canada
ArtWORK : far away from home.

Hear the lonesome whippoorwill
His song’s too blue to fly
The midnight train is a-winding low
I’m so lonesome I could cry

I’ve never seen a night so long
When time keeps crawling by
The moon is gone behind the clouds
To hide his face and cry

Have you ever seen a robin weep
When leaves have turned to brown?
Like me he’s lost his will to live
I’m so lonesome I could cry

The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple haze
and as I wonder where you are
I’m so lonesome I could cry

Cowboy Junkies , I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry
Genre : Acoustic , Rock
Album : Trinity Revisited
Origin : Canada
ArtWORK : far away from home.
Hear the lonesome whippoorwill
His song’s too blue to fly
The midnight train is a-winding low
I’m so lonesome I could cry
I’ve never seen a night so long
When time keeps crawling by
The moon is gone [...]