My Favorite Songs


Beyond The Invisible (Enigma)

(Michael Cretu/David David Fairstein)
.
I look into the mirror
See myself, I'm over me
I need space for my desires
Have to dive into my fantasies
.
I know as soon as I'll arrive
Everything is possible
Cause no one has to hide
Beyond the invisible
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Latvian Chant
Sajaja bramani totari ta, raitata raitata, radu ridu raitata, rota
(Translation
The brave and wise men came together on horse)

Close your eyes
Just feel and realize
It is real and not a dream
I'm in you and you're in me
.
It is time
To break the chains of life
If you follow you will see
What's beyond reality
.
Ne irascaris Domine,
ne ultra memineris iniquitatis:
ecce civitas Sancti facta est deserta:
Sion deserta facta est:
Ierusalem desolata est:
domus sanctificationis tuae et gloriae tuae
(Translation
Do not be angry Lord,
or remember iniquity forever:
behold the Holy City is a desert:
Sion is mad a desert:
Jerusalem is desolate:
the house of your holiness and glory )


Russians (by Sting)

In Europe and America, 
There's a growing feeling of hysteria
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets
Mr. Krushchev said "We will bury you."
I don't subscribe to this point of view
It would be such an ignorant thing to do,
If the Russians love their children too.

How can I save my little boy
From Oppenheimer's deadly toy
There is no monopoly of common sense
On either side of the political fence
We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology
Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too

There is no historical precedent
To put words in the mouth of the president
There's no such thing as a winnable war
It's a lie we dont't believe anymore
Mr. Reagan says "We will protect you."
I don't subscribe to this point of view
Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too. 

We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology
What might save us me and you
Is that the Russians love their children too.

                                        Sting

Things have changed (by Bob Dylan)

A worried man with a worried mind
No one in front of me and nothing behind
There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne
Got white skin, got assassin's eyes
I'm looking up into the sapphire tinted skies
I'm well dressed, waiting on the last train

Bridge #1:
Standing on the gallows with my head in a noose
Any minute now I'm expecting all hell to break loose

Chorus
People are crazy and times are strange
I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range
I used to care, but things have changed

This place ain't doing me any good
I'm in the wrong town, I should be in Hollywood
Just for a second there I thought I saw something move
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag
Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove

Bridge #2
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

(chorus)

I've been walking forty miles of bad road
If the bible is right, the world will explode
I've been trying to get as far away from myself as I can
Some things are too hot to touch
The human mind can only stand so much
You can't win with a losing hand

Bridge #3
Feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet
Putting her in a wheel barrow and wheeling her down the street

(chorus)

I hurt easy, I just don't show it
You can hurt someone and not even know it
The next sixty seconds could be like an eternity
Gonna get low down, gonna fly high
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

Bridge #4
Mr. Jinx and Miss Lucy, they jumped in the lake
I'm not that eager to make a mistake

(chorus)