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Incubus - Aqueous Transmission

I'm floating down a river
Oars freed from their holes long ago
Lying face up on the floor
Of my vessel
I marvel at the stars 
And feel my heart overflow

Further down the river

Two weeks without my lover
I'm in this boat alone
Floating down a river named emotion
Will I make it back to shore?
Or drift into the unknown

Further down the river

I'm building an antenna
Transmissions will be sent
When I am through
Maybe we can meet again
Further down the river
And share what we both discovered
Then revel in the view

Further down the river

I'm floating down a river

Глас

Толкова мощен глас, сякаш вятърът го носи от върха на планината.

Лети към облаците, 

разлива се по игличките на боровете, 

разтърсва земята. 

Цялата гора трепти.

Не глас, а гласище.

Вокален земетръс.

Вдъхновяващо сътресение.

Музикално опиянение.

Нямало нищо ново, а?

Всичко минава

Blind Melon - Wishing Well

When you fall back down
And you lost your crown
Get back up, walk around
Turn that frown upside down

Take my hand once again
We will all understand
Help you find a new plan

Whoooooa
It's time to help you
Get you back on your feet and on your way
If the tables were turned around
I know you'd be there for me
It all works out

Don't get lost and forget
Turn the lights off and rest
Don't you worry no more
Heal your pain and your sores
We'll be there when you wake
No more sweat or the shakes
Feel the love if you can
Lost your mind, feel insane

Whoooooa
You're feeling hopeless
And all your dreams have gone away
Take the time to heal your sorrows
And disappear from the world
Live for tomorrow

Hope you changed your ways
There's not much more to say
When the dark turns to gray
Broken hearts fade away

Whoooooa
It's time to help you
And get you back on your feet and on your way
If the tables were turned around
I know you'd be there for me
It all works out

And I hope that it all works out...

Изключи себе си

The world used to be silent
now it has too many voices
and the noise is a constant distraction
They multiply, intensify
They will divert your attention to what’s convenient
and forget to tell you about yourself 
We live in an age of many stimulations
If you are focused you are harder to reach
If you are distracted you are available 
You are distracted
You are available
You want flattery
Always looking to where it’s at
You want to take part in everything and everything to be a part of you
Your head is spinning fast at the end of your spine until you have no face at all
And yet
If the world would shut up
even for a while
Perhaps we would start hearing the distant rhythm of an angry young tune – and recompose ourselves
Perhaps having deconstructed everything 
We should be thinking about putting everything back together
Silence yourself

Savages - Shut Up