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The line up for my Hyde Park shows next week is going to blow your socks off!! An all female bill, from new artists that I’m obsessed with to the heavenly @KaceyMusgraves to one of my favorite artists of all time @GabrielleUk who I’ve loved since I was 4!!
Restored footage of Eva Cassidy performing Time After Time. The performance took place at the Blues Alley jazz supper club in Georgetown, DC, on the 3rd January 1996.
You’re on your own And what you need’s A little love and understanding, hee-hee-hee A little warmth to tell your soul A gentle bird that softly sings, hee-hee-hee-hee
Each night my voice happens to sneak Through your transistor radio, ho-ho-ho I’m just a secret you can keep And no one ever needs to know
You’re in that city far away I’m on the ship way out at sea You got some problems you can’t face So leave them behind, any place
For out of sight is out of mind And in time, and in time, and in time, and in time, and in time You’ll find peace of mind Ho-ho-kay-ay (okay), good, good
You’re room is like a desert isle You often filled with silent tears, hmm-hmm-hmm So grab your coat, put on a smile Go out and buy yourself some cheer, hee-hee-hee-hee Why sit there thinking of the past Recounting empty days gone by, hah-hah-hah When you should make each moment last It isn’t hard to do, just try
Drink to the city far away To all the sailors ‘way at sea All those problems you can’t face So leave them behind, any place
For out of sight is out of mind And in time, and in time, and in time, and in time, and in time You’ll find peace of mind O-kay, hm-hm, (okay), good
Music video by Sting performing Fields Of Gold. YouTube view counts pre-VEVO: 5,830,897. (C) 1993 A&M Records #Sting#FieldsOfGold#Vevo#Pop
Lyrics
You’ll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold
So she took her love For to gaze a while Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Upon the fields of barley We’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I’ve broken But I swear in the days still left We’ll walk in fields of gold We’ll walk in fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold
You’ll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder Tell the storm I’m new I’m a wall, come and march on the regular Painting white flags blue
Lord forgive me, I’ve been running Running blind in truth I’ma rain, I’ma rain on this bitter love Tell the sweet I’m new
I’m telling these tears, go and fall away, fall away May the last one burn into flames
Freedom Freedom I can’t move Freedom, cut me loose Singin’, freedom Freedom Where are you? ‘Cause I need freedom, too I break chains all by myself Won’t let my freedom rot in hell Hey! I’ma keep running ‘Cause a winner don’t quit on themselves
I’ma wade, I’ma wave through the waters Tell the tide, “Don’t move” I’ma riot, I’ma riot through your borders Call me bulletproof
Lord forgive me, I’ve been runnin’ Runnin’ blind in truth I’ma wade, I’ma wave through your shallow love Tell the deep I’m new
I’m telling these tears, go and fall away, fall away May the last one burn into flames
Freedom Freedom I can’t move Freedom, cut me loose Singin’, freedom Freedom Where are you? ‘Cause I need freedom, too I break chains all by myself Won’t let my freedom rot in hell Hey! I’ma keep running ‘Cause a winner don’t quit on themselves
Ten Hail Marys, I meditate for practice Channel nine news tell me I’m movin’ backwards Eight blocks left, death is around the corner Seven misleadin’ statements ’bout my persona Six headlights wavin’ in my direction Five-o askin’ me what’s in my possession Yeah I keep runnin’, jump in the aqueducts Fire hydrants and hazardous Smoke alarms on the back of us But mama don’t cry for me, ride for me Try for me, live for me Breathe for me, sing for me Honestly guidin’ me I could be more than I gotta be Stole from me, lied to me, nation hypocrisy Code on me, drive on me Wicked, my spirit inspired me Like yeah, open correctional gates in higher desert Yeah, open our mind as we cast away oppression Yeah, open the streets and watch our beliefs And when they carve my name inside the concrete I pray it forever reads
Freedom Freedom I can’t move Freedom, cut me loose Singin’, freedom! Freedom! Where are you? ‘Cause I need freedom, too I break chains all by myself Won’t let my freedom rot in hell Hey! I’ma keep running ‘Cause a winner don’t quit on themselves
What you want from me? Is it truth you seek? Oh, Father, can you hear me? What you want from me? Is it truth you seek? Oh, Father, can you hear me? Hear me out”I had my ups and downs But I always find the inner strength to pull myself up I was served lemons, but I made lemonade”
Songwriters: Alan Lomax / Beyonce Gisselle Knowles / Carla Maria Williams / Dean Carlos Mcintosh / Frank Tirado / John A. Lomax / Jonathan Charles Coffer / Kendrick Duckworth / Robert Crenshaw
Listen to Harry Styles’ new album ‘Fine Line’ now: https://HStyles.lnk.to/FineLineAY HARRY STYLES. LOVE ON TOUR. 2020. https://hstyles.co.uk/tour Follow Harry Styles: Facebook: https://HarryStyles.lnk.to/followFI Instagram: https://HarryStyles.lnk.to/followII Twitter: https://HarryStyles.lnk.to/followTI Website: https://HarryStyles.lnk.to/followWI Spotify: https://HarryStyles.lnk.to/followSI YouTube: https://HarryStyles.lnk.to/subscribeYD Director – Dave Meyers Director’s Rep – Jamie Rabineau Producer – Nathan Scherrer & Fuliane Petikyan Cinematographer – Scott Cunningham Production Designer – François Audouy Stylist – Harry Lambert Editor – Greg Scruton Colour – Stefan Sonnenfeld VFX – Mathematic Prod. Co. – Freenjoy Lyrics: I’m in my bed And you’re not here And there’s no one to blame but the drink and my wandering hands Forget what I said It’s not what I meant Now I can’t take it back I can’t unpack the baggage you left What am I now? What am I now? What if I’m someone I don’t want around? I’m falling again I’m falling again I’m falling What if I’m down? What if I’m out? What if I’m someone you won’t talk about? I’m falling again I’m falling again I’m falling You said you care And you missed me too And I’m well aware I write too many songs about you And the coffee’s out At the Beachwood Cafe And it kills me ’cause I know we’ve run out of things we can say What am I now? What am I now? What if I’m someone I don’t want around? I’m falling again I’m falling again I’m falling What if I’m down? What if I’m out? What if I’m someone you won’t talk about? I’m falling again I’m falling again I’m falling And I get the feeling that you’ll never need me again What am I now? What am I now? What if you’re someone I just want around? I’m falling again I’m falling again I’m falling What if I’m down? What if I’m out? What if I’m someone you won’t talk about? I’m falling again I’m falling again I’m falling #HarryStyles#FineLine#Fallinghttp://vevo.ly/0pXYJP