Kate Bush - The dreaming

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Bang goes another Kanga
On the bonnet of the van
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)
Many an Aborigine s mistaken for a tree Til you near him on the motorway
The tree begin to breathe
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)
Coming in with the golden light in the morning
Coming in with the golden light is the New Man
Coming in with the golden light in my dented van
Woomera
CHORUS:
DRE - A - M - T - I - ME
The civilised keep alive the territorial war
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)
Erase the race that claim the place
And say we dig for Ore
Or dangle Devils in a bottle
And push them from the Pull Of The Bush
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)You find them in the road
(See the light bounce off the rocks to the sand)In the road
Coming in with the golden light - in the morning
Coming in with the golden light - with no warning
Coming in with the golden light - we bring in the rigging
Dig, dig, dig away
CHORUS
M-M-Many an Aborigine s mistaken for a tree
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)
You near him on the motorway, the tree begin to breathe
Erase the race that claim the place and say we dig for Ore
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)Dangle Devils in a bottle
and push them from the Pull Of The Bush(See the sun set in the hand of the man)
``Bang goes another Kanga on the bonnet of the van
(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)You find them in the road
In the road(See the light)Pull of the Bush
(See the light bounce off the rocks to the sand)
Push them from the - Pull of the Bush
See the sun set in the hand of the man

Inne utwory

  • All the love
  • Pi
  • A coral room
  • Keep me waiting
  • Reaching out
  • Love and anger
  • Top of the city
  • Fullhouse
  • Humming
  • Another day
  • The kick inside
  • Come closer to me babe
  • Oh England my lionheart
  • Games without frontiers
  • Passing through air
  • The morning fog
  • It hurts me
  • Oh to be in love
  • Losowe utwory

    Thick is the skin

    Eightball hanging overhead
    Flushed out like Frankenstein
    One more for the living dead
    That s not me this time
    Knowck down I ve been down before
    Yet still we bare the load
    If I Would want it anymore
    I just might explode
    All your heroes have died and left you...

    Shaft

    SOLO*

    Who s the black Shadow behind the Door? SHAFT!
    Can you dig it?
    You know Shaft would be a Bad Mother! Shout your Mouth!

    Who is the Man, who risk his next for Brother man? SHAFT!
    Them Right!
    Who is the...

    When can i go home

    I wrote a letter to man, sealed my envelope with hope and a stamp
    Give me a minute and I ll be on my way
    Cause I got something for y all today

    Well I was walking yesterday, I gave you a smile and then you...

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