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Mando Diao

Mr. Moon 

Mr Moon, Mr Moon maybe your time is coming
Mr Moon, Mr Moon what's happening in the room?
We’ll search our hearts before you die, let the times fade away.
It was given as a promise to each and every man.

I wanna love you but i’m growing old
Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
Will she come over when it’s time to go,
come on and show me little
drummerboy, no
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon

Sad but true, sad but true
You’re telling me what to do
I’ve learned my lesson, that stupid question
Now it hurts my pride

Andyou’re a girl, a serious girl
Showing me the world
Oh my love, you’re so tired
But you must think quiet

I wanna love you but i’m growing old
Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
Will she come over when it’s time to go,
come on and show me little
drummerboy, no
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon.
Hey, hey, heeey…..
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Mooooooooooooon.

I wanna love you but i’m growing old
Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
Will she come over when it’s time to go, come on and show me little
drummerboy.

I wanna love you but i’m growing old
Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
The day is using up it's final breath
I've never been so sure I've never doubted you,
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon.

Sheepdog

I aim the first one who`ll dare to stand still
Oh Lord, your tension is making me ill
You`ve got no friends in your home, you´ll got no family stone
You can`t go: yeah yeah yeah

Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi-talented strip
Will gather ´round you with coke and pain
The trees, ain`t no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
No, yeah yeah yeah

Don`t know why I can`t locate this feeling,that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, you`re crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don`t let them closer to this secret...that I may love you

Take `em outa west, take `em outa height, take `em on a sweet ride
Those little angles are numbered nine
The colored TV once shined on desolation 15
They`ve got it!!Yeah, yeah yeah!
Bust `em in the light, bust `em in the light, BUST `EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
They ain`t worthy being named as thieves
One of the shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
The rebound: yeah yeah yeah

Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like "I would rather heal your wounds"
now hear the dark gun punching out that I may love you

29.12.06 15:52
 


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