Friday, 13 September 2013

All night loud


Ever since I was 16
I wished that Spring would come to me
and I wished that I could dance up on the isles.
Sweat rivers on a stage of steam,
I let my thoughts begin to dream.
I held my breath and ran into the wild.

And each night a horizon grew
in all of us, or just a few
'Til morning’s gold would make it disappear.
Yet somewhere in my treasured chest
is not forgot what must forget
but that’s a feeling for another year.

And movement has a way like words - 
you’re there before the rhyme is heard
And all that one can do is shape the ride.
The miles of a forgotten dream
are yours my love - it’s where we’ve been
and maybe one day soon we will arrive.

Playing all night loud.
Playing all night loud.
Sing it all night with me,
all night loud.

And we went on a whirlwind trip
The nights unwound, the records flipped
And stillness came like chaos in the lights.
And voices like devotion flew
across the sea from me to you
in music that I still cannot describe.

And there were ugly times, it’s true.
Some from me and some from you, 
and devils have a way of digging down.
But a friend is not a friend for life
Unless your life is worth the strife
So hold on, we’ll be allright.

Playing all night loud.
Playing all night loud.
Sing it all night with me,
all night loud.

There’s a speech that I know well
was told by Henry V. I’ll tell
A version that relates to us not war
‘He who sheds his sweat with me,
will be my friend eternally
from this day to the ending of the world!’

No matter if we’re young or old, 
or in the sun or in the cold, 
I hope I can remember your bright eyes.
'Cos I know you, and you know me
At least somehow mysteriously.
So thank you my dear friends
and, that’s goodnight.

I’m much obliged.
I’m much obliged.

So thank you my dear friends, 
and that’s goodnight

I’m much obliged.
I’m much obliged.

So thank you, my dear friends, 
and that’s good night.

by The Cat Empire
Moon © Jennifer Phillips

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