(Bob Dylan) Spirit on the water Darkness on the face of the deep I keep thinking about you baby I can't hardly sleep I'm traveling by land Traveling
m on your side. Oh, when times get rough And friends just can't be found, Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down, Like a bridge over troubled water
somehow got stuck on survive when you're standing in deep water and you're bailing yourself out with a straw and when you're drowning in deep water
waters cannot quench Many waters cannot quench Love, many waters cannot quench I've been searching Now I see I got some love inside of me Love, many waters
: (Bob Dylan) Spirit on the water Darkness on the face of the deep I keep thinking about you baby I can't hardly sleep I'm traveling by land Traveling
: Don't say a word, don't make a sound... [Cause] It's midnight, again. Deep in the dark if you'll listen, you can hear, The mystery madman is playing
I'm calling back my spirit from you, I'm calling back what my own I'm calling back, I'm calling back, I'm calling back my spirit from you, I'm calling
Spirit won't Man crawls Spirit flies Spirit lives When man dies Man seems Spirit is Man dreams The spirit lives Man is tethered Spirit free What spirit
Wo schmerzlich Zeit musst heftig wogen, da thronet ein erforner Bogen. Stille bereitet sich endlich an, müden Wandrern zart zu nahn. Kein Lichtstrahl
Wo silbern Wasser rauschen, Zeit lange schon verbannt - da sitzt er auf altem Steine, die Fidel in der Hand. Lässt wundersam sie klingen, nun lausche
Still, still war die Nacht, nur reget sich sacht - von Dunste bedeckt, ein See tief im Walde, im Schilfe, die Schwäne, ihr Wehklagen hallte.... Die
[Die SchwA¤ne im Schilf] Still, still war die Nacht,nur reget sich sacht - von Dunste bedeckt,ein See tief im Walde,im Schilfe, dis SchwA¤ne,ihr Wehklagen
drunken haze Whirling and dancing like a spinning wheel I saw myself as the source of existence I was there in the beginning And I was the spirit of
I'm dead I died long ago but my spirit still roams (Incorporeal) Unwanted in heaven, forgotten in hell as on earth (Incorporeal) I don't want to stay
He had a horse whose name was Plenty And they saw things no man or beast should ever seen Out in the redness, out in the empty Where ghosts and spirits
we move the earth Am7 Didn't we shoot for the sky Am7 And didn't we catch the fire Am And didn't we call upon the spirits
I ain't blowing this one) Amen (Nah, man) Amen (Shit, I feel like I can do anything now) Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set fire to water Commin
I don't believe, and I'm not consoled. I lean closer to the fire, but I'm cold. The earth was born in a storm. The waters receded, the mountains were