Jeff Beck
dalszövegek/lyrics

 

Ice Cream Cakes

Ice cream cakes, lolipops babe
Aint it sweet as you know
Ice cream cakes, lolipops babe
Aint it sweet as you know
Its so nice to be loved by somebody
Somebody like you, yeah-lord
Let me tell ya now
Got lips that taste, got first romance
Drove me through, through
What ever you got babe
I'm gonna keep it
Just to share, you
Its so nice to be loved by somebody
Somebody like you

I've got this burnin desire
It just set my soul on fire
You know you filled me through and through lord
I just wanna be with you girl

Ice cream cakes, lolipop baby
Aint it sweet, as you know
Ice cream cakes, lolipops babe
Aint it sweet as you know
Its so nice to be loved by somebody
Somebody like you, Yeah yeah

People Get Ready

People get ready
There's a train a-coming
You don't need no baggage
You just get on board
All you need is faith
To hear the diesels humming
Don't need no ticket
You just thank the lord

People get ready
For the train to Jordan
Picking up passengers
From coast to coast
Faith is the key
Open the doors and board them
There's room for all
Among the loved the most
There ain't no room

There ain't no room
For the hopeless sinner
Who would harm mankind
Just to save his own
Have pity on those
Whose chances are thinner
Cause there's no hiding place
From the kingdom's throne

So people get ready
For the train a-comin
You don't need no baggage
You just get on board
All you need is faith
To hear the diesels humming
Don't need no ticket
You just thank, you just thank the lord

Yeah
Ooh

Yeah
Ooh

I'm getting ready
I'm getting ready
This time I'm ready
This time I'm ready

Situation

People fight for the basic right to choose
To live a life we don't intend to lose, The time has come when we must all decide
To end our evil ways or let the whole world slide

Who would of thought
That wars were fought to free our nation
We must make the changes
From the basic situation
Oooo yeah yeah

Listen people
It's all right
When you've fought on foreign soil.
Not your very own
'Cause you don't want it destroyed
We are keepin' our own identity
We must look around
For ideas to be real
So many of the people have been justified.
We must face the truth
'Cause there ain't no real place to hide.

Listen people
If it's true that no one really cares
We've got to sacrifice through the changing years
Do the things we feel no matter most of all
So let the people yeah
Sweet music is our home
Please realize happiness is your conviction
You'll find in people all kinds of good reaction
Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Back On The Streets

Whoa
Whoa
On a routine night lots of high rollers
We can that's all good
Pull out the dollar I want you
Oh the high life
Into the hot hot night
Back on the streets
I'm back on the street
I'm back on the street
I'm back on the street
Yeahhh

Back on the street
Oooo back on the street
I'm back on the street
Back on the street
Oh
Higher
Higher

Big big stakes lots of high rollers
But I'm cool and I'm playing
I'll take the change that I'll make it
All the high life
Into the hot hot night

Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
I'm back on the streets
I'm back on the streets
I'm back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets
Back on the streets

Lilac Wine

I lost myself on a cool damp night
Gave myself in that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a lilac tree

I made wine from the lilac tree
Put my heart in its recipe
It makes me see what I want to see...
And be what I want to be

When I think more than I want to think
Do things I never should do
I drink much more than I ought to drink
Because It brings me back you...

Lilac wine is sweet and heady, like my love
Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, like my love
Listen to me... I cannot see clearly
Isn't that he coming to me nearly here?

Lilac wine is sweet and heady where's my love?
Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, where's my love?

Listen to me, why is everything so hazy?
Isn't that he, or am I just going crazy, dear?

Lilac Wine, I feel unready for my love...

Elegy For Dunkirk

Dear Lord and Father of mankind,
Forgive our foolish ways!
Re-clothe us in our rightful mind,
In purer lives thy service find,
In deeper reverence praise.

In simple trust like theirs who heard,
Beside the Syrian sea,
The gracious calling of the Lord,
Let us, like them, without a word
Rise up and follow thee.

O Sabbath rest by Galilee!
O calm of hills above,
Where Jesus knelt to share with thee
The silence of eternity,
Interpreted by love!
Drop thy still dews of quietness,
Till all our strivings cease;
Take from our souls the strain and stress,
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of thy peace.

Breathe through the heats of our desire
Thy coolness and thy balm;
Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire;
Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire,
O still small voice of calm!

Above The Clouds

There's a place where the sun breaks through
And the wind bites cold and hard
Stings my ears and
Tears my eyes
When the day starts to shout out loud

Stand tall
And glide
When you're all alone in the crowd
Don't fall
Don't hide
When you walk above the clouds
When you walk above the clouds

When the light is against your face
And your smile is soft and proud
That's when you tell me all your fears
and all your dreams
So sound

Stand tall
And glide
When you're all alone in the crowd

Don't fall
Don't hide
When you walk above the clouds
When you walk above the clouds

I try and tell you
to keep your head upright
Don't swing your sword and shield against the
night
Don't block your blessings, boy
You don't have to fight
You don't have to fight

Stand tall
And glide
When you're all alone in the crowd
Don't fall
Don't hide
When you walk above the clouds
When you walk above the clouds......

When you walk
When you walk
When you walk above the clouds

Going Down

Well I'm going down
Down, down, down, down, down
I'm going down
Down, down, down, down, down
I've got my head out the window
And my big feet on the ground

She's gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
She's gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
I've got my head out the window
And my big feet on the ground

So I'm going down
Down, down, down, down
I'm going down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, yes I am
I've got my head out the window
And my big feet on the

Well I'm goin

Down, down, down, down, down
I'm going down
Down, down, down, down, down
I've got my head out the window
And my big feet on the ground
Gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
She's gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
I've got my head out the window
And my big feet on the

Well I'm Down
Down, down, down, down, down
I'm going down
Down, down, down, down, down
I've got my head out the window
And my big feet on the ground, yes I have
Well she walked out the door
And I crawled right out there

Spanish Boots

I used to work and take a salary
In a hole up near a foundry
But it did not take me too long
To get my boots on a "So Long!"
Long Spanish boots on a "So Long!"

I took a day job in Bethlehem
I nearly threw in the towel then
But it did not take me too long
To get my boots on a "So Long!"
High Spanish boots on a "So Long!"
Dig it
I took a Spanish haberdashery
Restored with 15th century tapestry

But oh, Mr. Nesbitt got the best of me
So I strapped on my boots and said "So Long!"
Laced up my high boots and "So Long!"
Goodbye

... am on a job you see
'Cause my old boots they mean too much to me
Leather boots are just a mystery
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
High Spanish boots on and "So Long!"
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"

Those old Spanish boots
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
High spanish boots


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