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Can. Moonshake

Moonshake «“ Can

Why can»™t we go away, just speeding out?

You just don»™t want to stay where you aim.

You can»™t depend and stay all night,

You can»™t often stay all night.

Better say no more, woh, woh, woh, woh,

Let me free no more.

Why can»™t we wait, stay where you haze,

You feel the storm, stay where you haze.

You»™re waiting then to start on out,

We can»™t depend where we stay where you mind.

Better way no more, woh, woh, woh, woh,

Let me free no more.

Why can»™t we go or stay where you mind?

You can depend when you stay where you mind.

Well, then you go and stray away,

You just don»™t want to stay where you mind.

Better way no more, woh, woh, woh, woh,

Let me free no more.

Let me free no more, let me free no more,

Let me free no more, let me free no more,

Let me free no more, let me free no more,

Rush. Alien Shore

Alien Shore – Rush

You and I, we are strangers by one chromosome

Slave to the hormone, body and soul

In a struggle to be happy and free

Swimming in a primitive sea

You and I, we must dive below the surface

A world of red neon and ultramarine

Shining bridges on the ocean floor

Reaching to the alien shore

For you and me, sex is not a competition

For you and me, sex is not a job description

For you and me

We agree

You and I, we are pressed into these solitudes

Colour and culture, language and race

Just variations on a theme

Islands in a much larger stream

For you and me, race is not a competition

For you and me, race is not a definition

For you and me

We agree

But that’s just us…

Reaching for the alien shore

You and I, we reject these narrow attitudes

We add to each other, like a coral reef

Building bridges on the ocean floor

Reaching for the alien shore

For you and me, race is not a competition

For you and me, sex is not a definition

For you and me, we hold these truths to be self-evident

For you and me, we’d elect each other president

For you and me

We might agree

But that’s just us…

Reaching for the alien shore

The Sundays. Monochrome

Monochrome – Sundays

It»™s 4 in the morning july in 1969

Me and my sister

We crept down like shadows

They»™re bringing the moon right down to our sitting room

Static and silence and a monochrome vision

They»™re dancing around

Slow puppets silver ground

And the world is watching with joy

We hear a voice from above and it»™s history

And we stayed awake all night

And something is said and the whole room laughs aloud

Me and my sister

Looking on like shadows

The end of an age as we watched them walk in a glow

Lost in space, but I don»™t know where it is

They»™re dancing around

Slow puppets silver ground

And the stars and stripes in the sand

We hear a voice from above and it»™s history

And we stayed awake all night

They»™re dancing around

It sends a shiver down my spine

And I run to look in the sky and

I half expect to hear them asking to come down

(oh) will they fly or will they fall?

To be excited by a long late night

Golden Earring. Silver Ships

Silver Ships – Golden Earring

Way beyond the horizon of the universe

A silver light shines on me

And way beyond my thoughts

What could there be

The silver light flies faster than at first

And I don’t know what it will bring

And I don’t know what it may be

And when it falls through the starry sky

I know it falls for me

refrein:

Silver ships won’t you come on down

You can land all is clear

Can’t you hear I’m here

Way beyond the horizon of the universe

Space ships are speeding fast

And don’t you know they have watched

us for a thousand years

And don’t you know we’ll die at last

No solution for Mother Earth

Only confusion for the earthly herd

And when it falls through the starry sky

Who knows what life is worth?

refrein:

Silver ships won’t you come on down

You can land all is clear

Can’t you hear I’m here