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Tornado Dreams
06:44
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When I fall asleep I often see so funny dreams
They're my favourite ones, make me so excited
I stay in the street or sometimes see through window glass
the show of the wind and black massive stormy clouds
Here comes the whirlwind and destroys all in its path
All people are scared, run to save their priceless lives
I stay and enjoy, listening as the thunder sounds
And soon it comes close. And separates me from the ground
I will leave this place on the wings of stormy wind
I'll leave here my pain and forget about it
Whirlwind, please save me from my evil, wicked fate
Take me to the South, where the Sun and Ocean reign.
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Someday
08:31
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Disgust and hatred live in my tired soul
They're turning it inside out
The deepest sorrow is blocking the rests of my hope
And keeping them quiet
I live inside of my shell, hiding from greasy dirt
Resisting its seeping in
Dreaming of getting away from this gross, chocky mud
But just drowning deeper
Someday I will leave this place forever
And I'll not see it again
Someday I will leave this life forever
And I'll not feel it again
Never ever
It feels I have left behind so many long years
But when I look far ahead
I see that it wasn't even a half of my way
That makes me so upset
I wish I could quit this life, but I can only hope
that my end's closer than it seems
The only consoling thought smolders inside my mind
And keeps on repeating
Someday I will leave this place forever
And I'll not see it again
Someday I will leave this life forever
And I'll not feel it again
Never ever
Never-never
Never ever
Never-never
Never ever
Never, never
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Road to Despair
08:15
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So tired of waiting for the turn
to change this straight and ugly road
Every next mile looks the same
as million left behind me
Grey viscous fog before my eyes
And monotone rhytm of steps
Every next meter that I walk
Becomes a little harder
I'm listening to my dying hope
Its voice became so quite and weak
Asking me not to give it up
I hate that stupid moaning!
The wood that grows along the road
Seems so attractive, dark and calm
I want to live my empty path
And disappear inside its depth
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Instrumental
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I Disappear
11:18
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I Disappear for a while
To lose the taste of my life
Imagination's a liar
That helps so much to survive
My eyes are open, but blind
My sight drowns into my mind
Surrounding sounds become quiet
Fake picture's so clear and bright
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Weak
04:57
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Wandering in the labyrinths of my mind.
I'm reviewing the happenings of my past.
Surviving them once more, awakening the feelings, caused by them and conserved in their bloom,
being kept as fresh as then to be extracted many times in future.
Fear, pain, horror, panic, anger, hatred, disgust. They all have been dwelling inside me, being taken care of by their
mother Weakness.
And when the images of that disgusting faces rise in my imagination again, I realize how much hatred and anger
my miserable soul contains. If I only could free them, I would do numerous unbelievably
cruel and violent things, scarier than most of people can imagine. Deeds, that nobody would expect from me in
my actual life.
Thousands times more, than an eye for an eye. Thousands times more, than I, myself, had to survive.
If I only had power. If I only had enough strenghth...
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Young little rabbit lived in the meadow
Inside his hole in the ground
Ate the primroses, loved crispy carrot
All day long played in the sun
All his live was pure fun
Never needed to run,
known no fright, never needed to hide
He was tiny and kind
Never started to fight
For a cabbage leaf with other guys
Winter was coming, rabbit was sitting
In his warm hole under ground
"Let me in, kid, to warm up my paws"-
He heard strange voice from outside
He was kind and naive
Let the stranger come in
Never new that was mean, evil fox
He was murdered and eaten,
that cute ball of fur
turned to small pile of broken white bones
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Pet that kitty till it purrs
Till it purrs to sleep
Pet that kitty till it purrs
Till it purrs itself to sleep
No none's gonna care it poops the house
Pet that little prankster till it catches the mouse
No none's gonna care it poops in the house
Pet that little prankster till it catches the mouse
You gotta pet that kitty till its fur turns red
Pet that kitty till its fur turns red
Pet that kitty till its fur turns red...
Ah, you gotta pet that kitty... till its fur turns red!
Till its fur turns red...
Oh yeah!
Oh babe-babe-babe!
You gotta pet that kitty hard!
Ooh!
Pet that kitty, pet that kitty, pet that kitty!
Pet that kitty, pet that pussy, pet that titties!
Yes everybody's gonna die
Yes everybody's gonna die
If you don't pet that kitty
Oh you gotta pet this kitty...
Till its fur turns...
Red!
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Sitting alone beside myself,
remembering how hard it used to be
Didn't have any money
Didn't have no girl
Every day I'd come home from school
No one was ever there to say "hello"
I tried to write some letters
Or learn to play my guitar
Television saved my life
Television saved my life
My life...
I'd go out to have some fun
Tried so hard to find someone
But then I go to some new place
And I remember your face
Anthony Hopkins, I knew you had style
Good things coming to those who wait awhile
Now i sink down in my chair
I am no longer there
No longer there!
Television saved my life
Television saved my life
My life...
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