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Am 6. Februar 2011 starb Gary Moore im Alter von nur 58 Jahren an einem Herzinfarkt. Der nordirische Gitarrist und Sänger beherrschte viele Stile, vor allem Bluesrock und Hardrock.
I need you to show me the way. »Can you help me?« is all I can say. I need you to set me on straight. Help me now before it's too late. Come along, I'll give you your directions how to try, but nothin' I see or is it just a subtle reflection of what I am or am destined to be? I need you to set me on straight. Help me now before it's too late. I need you to show me the way. »Can you help me?« is all I can say. Come along, I'll give you your directions how to try, but nothin' I see or is it just a subtle reflection of what I am or am destined to be?
Hoe! I need you to show me the way. »Can you help me?« is all I can say. I need you to set me on straight. Help me now before it's too late. Come along, I'll give you your directions how to try, but nothin' I see or is it just a subtle reflection of what I am or am destined to be.?
Ssss..
Don't say anything. Here he comes, I don't mind you going out with your friends. If it's to places where we've both been but I don't like you going with him. Don't wanna have to say this again, I don't mind you going out to a show if it's with people that we both know. But I don't like you going with him. I'm gonna stop this before it begins. They're talking 'bout it all over town. Hot gossip. These things have ways of gettin' around. Hot gossip. I'm sick and tired of hearing that sound. I've had enough you've got to stop foolin' around. I don't mind you going out with your friends. Doesn't matter in the places we've been. But I don't like you going with him. Don't wanna have to say it again.
I don't mind you going out to a show as long as you're with people that we both know, but I don't like you going with him. I'm gonna stop this before it begins. Hot gossip, they're talking 'bout it all over town. Hot gossip, these things have ways of gettin' around. Hot gossip, I'm sick and tired of hearing that sound. I've had enough. It's got to stop. My ears are burnin' from all the things everybody's been sayin'. My friends are turnin' their backs on me when I walk through the door. I can't stand it no more. My ears are burnin' from all the things everybody's been sayin'. My friends are turnin' their backs on me when I walk through the door. Hot gossip, they're talking 'bout it all over town. Hot gossip, these things have ways of gettin' around. Hot gossip, they're talking 'bout it all over town. Hot gossip, these things have ways of gettin' around.
Hot gossip. they're talking 'bout me. Hot gossip, talking behind my back. Hot gossip, you've been foolin' 'round on me, hot gossip and I'm gonna get you back. Talkin' about me? Hot gossip. Oh, yeah, talkin' about you. Hot gossip talkin' about me? Hot gossip. Oh. Talkin' about you. Hot gossip talkin' about me, hot gossip talkin' about you, hot gossip talkin' about me, hot gossip talkin' about you, hot gossip take off your hat, kick off your shoes, you know you ain't goin' anywhere. Spend all your time singin' your blues. You know you ain't goin' anywhere. You've always been a good friend of mine but you always say farewell. And the only time that you're satisfied is with your feet in the wishing well. In the wishing well. Throw down your gun, you might shoot yourself. Or is that what you're tryin' to do? Put up a fight you believe to be right and one day the sun will shine through.. You've always got somethin' to hide. Somethin' you just can't tell and the only time that you're satisfied is with your feet in the wishing well.
In the wishing well. But I know what you're wishing for. Love in a pissful world. Love in a pissed up world. Love in a peace of the world. You've always been a good friend of mine, vut you always say farewell. And the only time that you're satisfied is with your feet in the wishing well. In the wishing well. In the wishing well. Everybody's got a life and they take it to the Livewishing well. Everybody's got a dream. Wishing well. »Wishing Well« Paul Francis Kossoff, Simon Frederick St. George Kirke, Paul Bernard Rodgers, John Douglas Bundrick, Tetsu Yamauchi. They still remember the day when Little Boy dropped from his womb. They still remember how their homes became their children's tombs. Their suffer mourn each soul who died that August morning. Why don't you listen, why don't you need the warning?
Hiroshima - The place where innocence was burned. Hiroshima - The memory makes my stomach turn. Hiroshima - The world should truly feel the shame Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life. So many children have been born who cannot read or write.. They cannot speak, they cannot hear and some have lost their sight. Adults with infant minds don't know the reason why. For they were in their mothers' wombs when death fell from the sky. Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame. Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life. The rest of us should learn a lesson from their sorrow, so we can stop it all happening tomorrow.
Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame. Hiroshima, the West, the West must take the blame. Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. Hiroshimamen came to shadows where they stood. Hiroshima, this grain of evil brings no good. No, no. No, no, no, no, no. No, no, no. Bad news ain't no use. So keep your thoughts to yourself. You're sad excuse, subject for abuse. Gotta throw you back up on the shelf. I never lied, I never tried I gave my love to your wholesale. And when the times start looking good it never seems to fail. You bring me bad news. I'm off the roof, loving you. This time you made your last mistake. I cut loose from running news. They strangle every breath I take. I never lied, I never tried. I gave my love to your wholesale. And when the times start looking good it never seems to fail.
You bring me bad news. I'll write the news from now on, honey. Yeah, yeah. A, na, na. I'm off the roof, loving you. This time you made your last mistake. I've broken loose from running news. They strangle every breath I take. I never lied, I never tried. I gave my love to your wholesale. And when the times start looking good it never seems to fail. You bring me bad news. Looks like I'm writing the news from now on honeycakehorses. Yeah, never fails. You bring me bad news. That's right. Ooh, no news is good news, for me to say; »Yeah, no news, good news blues.« Oh, yeah.
I never lied. Bad news, bad news, bad news. Yeah, hooh, never fails. Time was running out for all on board soaring up through the shadows of night. High above the clouds the engines roared this would be their final flight. The russians have shot down a plane on its way to Korea. Two hundred and sixtynine innocent victims have died. Murder in the skies came without a warning. Murder in the skies Black September morning. Murder in the skies. Time was running out for everyone flying over the Sea of Japan. None would live to see the rising sun. Death was following close at hand. The russians have shot down a plane on its way to Korea. Two hundred and sixtynine innocent victims have died.
Murder in the skies came without a warning. Murder in the skies Black September morning. Murder in the skies came without a warning. Murder in the skies Black September morning. Murder in the skies came without a warning. Murder in the skies Black September morning. Murder in the skies came without a warning. Murder in the skies Black September morning. Murder in the skies. Murder in the skies. Murder in the skies. Murder, Murder in the skies. Murder in the skies.
Gary Moore, Neil Carter, Neil Andrew Carter
We step into a world of danger. Each night we answer neon's call. We steer away from passing strangers jumping at shadows on the wall. The law of the jungle is so hard to break when death walks behind you with each step you take. Who knows what's waiting in the darkness? Only the neon sees it all. Who knows what lurks beyond the shadows? The strong survive, the weak must fall. The law of the jungle is so hard to break when death walks behind you with each step you take. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. It's kill or be killed. The law of the jungle is so hard to break when death walks behind you with each step you take. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. It's kill or be killed. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. It's you or it's me. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle. The law of the jungle.
Gary (gb) Moore
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