Archive for September, 2013

Van Morrison – Into the Mystic

We were born before the wind Also younger than the sun Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic Hark, now hear the sailors cry Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it

I don’t have to fear it And I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And magnificently we will flow into the mystic When that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it I don’t have to fear it And I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And together we will flow into the mystic Come on girl… Too late to stop now…

A Great Big World – Say Something

Say something, I’m giving up on you. I’ll be the one, if you want me to. Anywhere, I would’ve followed you. Say something, I’m giving up on you. And I am feeling so small. It was over my head I know nothing at all. And I will stumble and fall. I’m still learning to love Just starting to crawl. Say something,

I’m giving up on you. I’m sorry that I couldn’t get to you. Anywhere, I would’ve followed you. Say something, I’m giving up on you. And I will swallow my pride. You’re the one that I love And I’m saying goodbye. Say something, I’m giving up on you. And I’m sorry that I couldn’t get to you. And anywhere, I would have followed you. Oh-oh-oh-oh say something, I’m giving up on you. Say something, I’m giving up on you. Say something…