Ian Gillan Band - Smoke on the water
Tekst :
We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn t have much time
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But Swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
We ended up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know we ll never forget
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
Inne utwory
Bad news Bite the bullet Message in a bottle Nervous Clear air turbulence Mercury high Puget sound Lay me down Child in time Of the Lucitania express My baby loves me Unchain your brain Hang me out to dry Roller Poor boy hero Mad elaine Fighting man Slages to bitches Future shock Losowe utwory
Do It
Yeah
Lets Go
Whoo
This is feelin real good
Well you know it feels good to feel good
You look familair girl
I should remember girl
If i ever ran into you
Oooh
Refresh my memory
Ya smile is killing me
Where did we go and what we do?
Ooh
Wait its coming back
You was at that club
You spilled your drink
On...
Justine s initie au secret
Une fleur dans la bouche
Elle entrevoit sa destinée
Justine qui se couche
Elle s ennuie à trembler les sourds
Et compte les abattus du jour tout bas
Justine touche l émoi
Justine obéit
Aurait elle trahi...
& Zbigniew Książek
Co to
Jest miłość?
Czy to uśmiech z mojego lustra
Co to
Jest miłość?
Czy to usta, czy dłonie twe?
Gwiazdą, co świeci jak Super Nowa
Żarem, gdy w ustach zapłoną słowa
Tym jest, tym jest, mój miły, miłość
Całego świata w posadach drgnieniem
Twego pragnienia wielkim pragnieniem
Tym jest, tym jest, mój miły, miłość
Nad ranem...
All it took was a special look
And I felt I knew you before
Didn t mean to love you
Didn t think it would work out
But I knew we would be together
And I couldn t wait for more
But what...
Kompromisy się łaszą do stóp
całe stada ich pasą się tu
święte krowy bezmięsne co wciąż
kręcąc mordą ocalić mnie chcą
wolę masakrę
wolę masakrę
wolę masakrę
chcę ustyszeć ten huk
są ośliźle przychylne i wciąż
patrzą z troską gdy płyniesz pod prąd
ich ławice łaskoczą cię gdy