{"id":58,"date":"2009-09-10T16:29:04","date_gmt":"2009-09-10T15:29:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.corrspt.com\/v2\/?page_id=58"},"modified":"2009-09-10T20:58:16","modified_gmt":"2009-09-10T19:58:16","slug":"unplugged","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.corrspt.com\/site\/?page_id=58","title":{"rendered":"Unplugged"},"content":{"rendered":"

Legenda :<\/em>
\n(…) = backvocals
\n… = voz arrastada<\/p>\n

At Your Side<\/strong><\/p>\n

When the daylight’s gone
\nAnd you’re on your own
\nAnd you need a friend,
\nJust to be around
\nI will comfort you
\nI will take your hand
\nAnd I’ll pull you through
\nI will understand
\nAnd you know that<\/p>\n

I’ll be at your side
\nThere’s no need to worry
\nTogether we’ll survive
\nThrough the haste and hurry
\nI’ll be at your side
\nIf you feel like you’re all alone
\nAnd you’ve nowhere to turn
\nI’ll be at your side<\/p>\n

If life’s standing still
\nAnd your soul’s confused
\nAnd you cannot find
\nWhat road to chose
\nIf you make mistakes yeah, (make mistakes)
\nYou can’t let me down, let me down
\nI will still believe, (still believe)
\nI won’t turn around
\nAnd you know that<\/p>\n

I’ll be at your side
\nThere’s no need to worry
\nTogether we’ll survive
\nThrough the haste and hurry
\nI’ll be at your side
\nIf you feel like you’re all alone (feel like)
\nAnd you’ve nowhere to turn (side…)
\nI’ll be at your side (I’ll be … I’ll be at your side)
\nI’ll be at your side (I’ll be … I’ll be at your side)
\n(I’ll be at your side )<\/p>\n

And you know that<\/p>\n

I’ll be at your side
\nThere’s no need to worry
\nTogether we’ll survive
\nThrough the haste and hurry
\nI’ll be at your side
\nIf you feel like you’re all alone (feel like)
\nYou’ve got somewhere to go (somewhere to go)
\n‘Cause I’m at your side… yeah
\nI’ll right at your side
\nI’ll be right there
\nI’ll be at your side …<\/p>\n

Everybody Hurts<\/strong><\/p>\n

When the day is long and the night,
\nand the night is yours alone
\nWhen you think you’ve had enough
\nof this life, well hang on<\/p>\n

Don’t let yourself go
\ncause everybody cries
\nand everybody hurts, sometimes<\/p>\n

Sometimes everything is wrong.
\nNow it’s time to sing along
\nWhen your day is night hold on, (hold on)
\nif you feel like letting go, (hold on), (hold on)
\nif your sure you’ve had too much
\nof this life, well hang on<\/p>\n

Cause everybody hurts.
\nSometimes take comfort in your friends.
\nEverybody hurts. Don’t blow your hand…
\nOh…, no. Don’t blow your hand…
\nIf you feel like you’re alone,
\nno, no, no, you are not alone<\/p>\n

If you’re on your own in this life,
\nand the days and nights are long
\nIf you’re sure you’ve had too much
\nof this life to hang on.<\/p>\n

Everybody hurts sometimes,
\nEverybody cries…
\nSometimes everybody hurts, sometimes
\nEverybody hurts sometimes.
\nSo, hold on, hold on
\nHold on, hold on, hold on…
\nhold on, hold on…, hold on
\nCause no you’re not alone.<\/p>\n

Forgiven not Forgotten<\/strong><\/p>\n

All alone staring on watching her life going by
\nWhen her days are grey and her nights are black
\nDifferent shades of mundane
\nAnd the one eyed furry toy that lays upon the bed
\nHas often heard her cries
\nAnd heard her whisper out a name long forgiven,
\nbut not forgotten<\/p>\n

You’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re not forgotten<\/p>\n

A bleeding heart torn apart, left on an icy grave
\nIn their room where they once lay face to face
\nNothing could get in the way
\nBut now the memories of a man are haunting her days
\nAnd the craving never fades
\nShe’s still dreaming of a man long forgiven, not forgotten<\/p>\n

You’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re not forgotten<\/p>\n

Still alone staring on, wishing her life goodbye
\nAs she goes searching for the man long forgiven, but not forgotten<\/p>\n

You’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re forgiven, not forgotten
\nYou’re not forgotten, You’re not forgotten,
\nNo you’re not forgotten<\/p>\n

Little Wing<\/strong><\/p>\n

Now she’s walking through the clouds
\nWith a circus mind
\nThat’s running wild
\nButterflies and zebras
\nAnd moonbeams and fairytales
\nAll she ever thinks about is riding with the wind…<\/p>\n

When I’m sad she comes to me
\nWith a thousand smiles
\nShe gives to me, free
\n‘It’s alright, it’s alright’ she says
\nTake anything you want from me
\nAnything… (ah….)<\/p>\n

Now she’s walking through the clouds
\nWith a circus mind
\nThat’s running wild…
\nButterflies and zebras
\nAnd moonbeams and fairytales
\nAll she ever thinks about is riding with the wind…<\/p>\n

When I’m sad… she comes to me
\nWith a thousand smiles
\nShe gives to me free…
\n“It’s alright, it’s alright” she says
\nTake anything you want from me
\nAnything…(ah…)<\/p>\n

Fly Little Wing…Yeah, Yeah…<\/p>\n

(Fly………)
\nFly Little Wing…
\nI want her to fly…<\/p>\n

(Fly…..)<\/p>\n

Lough Erin Shore<\/strong><\/p>\n

Instrumental<\/p>\n

No Frontiers<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sharon :
\nIf life is a river and your heart is a boat
\nAnd just like a water baby baby born to float
\nAnd if life is a wild wind that blows way on high
\nAnd your heart is Amelia dying to fly<\/p>\n

Heaven knows no frontiers
\nAnd I’ve seen heaven in your eyes<\/p>\n

Caroline :
\nAnd if life is a bar room in which we must wait
\n‘Round the man with his fingers
\non the ivory gates
\nWhere we sing until dawn
\nof our fears and our fates
\nAnd we stack all the dead men
\nin self addressed crates<\/p>\n

As Duas :
\nIn your eyes faint as the singing of a lark
\nThat somehow this black night
\nFeels warmer for the spark
\nWarmer for the spark
\nTo hold us ‘til the day
\nWhen fear will lose it’s grip
\nAnd heaven has its way<\/p>\n

Heaven knows no frontiers
\nAnd I’ve seen heaven in your eyes<\/p>\n

Sharon :
\nIf your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails
\nAnd your spirit’s a slave to man’s whips
\nand man’s jails<\/p>\n

Caroline:
\nWhere you thirst and you hunger
\nfor justice and right
\nAnd your heart is the pure flame
\nof man’s constant night<\/p>\n

As Duas :
\nIn your eyes faint as the singing of a lark
\nThat somehow this black night
\nFeels warmer for the spark
\nWarmer for the spark
\nTo hold us ‘til the day
\nWhen fear will lose it’s grip
\nAnd heaven has its way
\nAnd heaven has its way
\nWhen all will harmonise
\nAnd know what’s in our hearts
\nThe dream will realise<\/p>\n

Heaven knows no frontiers
\nAnd I’ve seen heaven in your eyes
\nHeaven knows no frontiers
\nAnd I’ve seen heaven in your eyes…<\/p>\n

Old Town<\/strong><\/p>\n

The girl’s a fool, she broke the rules,
\nshe hurt him hard
\nThis time he will break down
\nShe’s lost his trust and so
\nshe must know all is lost
\nThe system has broke down
\nRomance has broke down<\/p>\n

This boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broken down
\nThis boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broke down<\/p>\n

She plays it hard, she plays it tough
\nBut that’s enough, the love is over
\nShe’s broke his heart and that is rough
\nBut in the end he’ll soon recover
\nThe romance is over<\/p>\n

This boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broken down yeaheah yeah
\nThis boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broke down<\/p>\n

This boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broken down yeaheah yeah
\nThis boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broke down<\/p>\n

I’ve been spending my money in the old town
\nIt’s not the same honey, with you not around
\nI’ve been spending my time in the old town
\nI sure miss you honey, when you’re not around
\nWhen you’re not around this old town<\/p>\n

Ola<\/p>\n

This boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broken down yeaheah yeah
\nThis boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broke down<\/p>\n

This boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broken down yeaheah yeah
\nThis boy is cracking up
\nThis boy has broke down…<\/p>\n

Only When I Sleep<\/strong><\/p>\n

You’re only just a dreamboat
\nSailing in my head
\nYou swim my secret oceans
\nOf coral blue and red
\nYour smell is incense burning
\nYour touch is silken yet (ah….)
\nIt reaches through my skin
\nAnd moving from within (ah…)
\nIt clutches at my breast<\/p>\n

But it’s (only when i sleep) only when I sleep
\nSee you in my dreams
\nYou got me spinning round and round
\nTurning upside-down
\nBut I only hear you breathe
\n(I hear you breathe)<\/p>\n

Somewhere in my sleep
\nGot me spinning round and round
\nTurning upside-down
\nBut its only when I sleep<\/p>\n

And when I wake from slumber
\nYour shadow’s disappeared
\nYour breath is just a sea mist
\nSurrounding my body
\nI’m workin’ through the daytime
\nBut when it’s time to rest (ah…..)
\nI’m lying in my bed
\nListening to my breath (ah…..)
\nFalling from the edge<\/p>\n

But it’s only (only when i sleep) when I sleep
\nSee you in my dreams, dreams
\n(You got me spinning round and round )
\nTurning upside-down
\nBut I only hear you breathe (I hear you Breathe)
\nSomewhere in my sleep, in my sleep
\nGot me spinning round and round
\nTurning upside-down
\nBut its only when I sleep
\nYeah ie Yeah
\nYeah ie Yeah
\nIt’s only when I sleep<\/p>\n

Up to the sky
\nWhere angels fly
\nI’ll never die
\nHawaiian High (ah….)<\/p>\n

It’s reaching through my skin
\nMovin’ from within (ah…….)
\nAnd clutches at my breasts… i-yeah…<\/p>\n

But it’s only when I sleep…
\nSee you in my dreams, dreams
\nYou got me spinning round and round
\nTurning upside-down
\nBut I only hear you breathe
\n(I hear you Breathe)<\/p>\n

In bed I lie
\nNo need to cry
\nMy sleeping cry
\nHawaiian High<\/p>\n

But it’s only when I sleep… aaaaaaa….
\n(Got me spinning round and round )
\n(Turning upside-down )
\nYeah ie ie<\/p>\n

Up to the sky
\nWhere angels fly (Round and Round)
\nI’ll never die (Turning upside-down)
\nHawaiian High
\nBut it’s only when I sleep
\n(Got me spinning round and round )
\n(Turning upside-down)
\nSomewhere in my sleep<\/p>\n

Queen of Hollywood<\/strong><\/p>\n

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh, Oh, Yeah… eh Yeah…<\/p>\n

She drove a long way through the night
\nFrom an urban neighborhood
\nShe left her mother in a fight
\nFor a dream misunderstood
\nAnd her friends they talk on corners
\nThey could never comprehend<\/p>\n

But there was always something different
\nIn the way she held a stare
\nAnd the pictures that she painted
\nWere of glamour and of flair
\nAnd her boyfriend though he loved her
\nKnew he couldn’t quite fulfill
\nHe could never meet her there<\/p>\n

She’s never gonna be like the one before
\nShe read it in her stars
\nThat there’s something more
\nNo matter what it takes
\nNo matter how she breaks
\nShe’ll be the Queen of Hollywood
\n(Queen of Hollywood)<\/p>\n

And the cynics they will wonder
\nWhat’s the difference with this dream
\nAnd the dreams of countless others
\nAll believing in TV
\nThey see their handprints in a sidewalk
\nFlashing cameras on the scene
\nAnd a shining limousine<\/p>\n

She’s never gonna be like the one before
\nShe read it in her stars
\nThat there’s something more…
\nNo matter what it takes
\nNo matter how she breaks
\nShe’ll be the Queen of Hollywood
\n(Queen of Hollywood) yeah, eh-yeah…
\nShe’s believing in a dream…
\n(Queen of Hollywood)
\nIt’s a loaded fantasy…
\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah …<\/p>\n

Now her mother collects cut-outs
\nAnd the pictures make her smile
\nBut if she saw behind the curtains
\nIt could only make her cry
\nShe’s got hand prints on her body
\nSad moonbeams in her eyes
\nNot so innocent a child<\/p>\n

She’s never gonna be like the one before
\nShe read it in her stars
\nThat there’s something more
\nNo matter what it takes
\nNo matter how she breaks
\nShe’ll be the Queen of Hollywood
\n(Queen of Hollywood)
\nNo she’s never gonna be like the one before<\/p>\n

She read it in her stars
\nThat there’s something more
\nNo matter what it takes
\nAnd even though she breaks
\nShe’ll be the Queen of Hollywood…
\n(Queen of Hollywood)
\nShe’s the Queen of Hollywood…Ah-eh-Yeah
\nQueen of Hollywood
\n(Queen of Hollywood)
\nAnd her friends still Talk On Corners… oh yeah
\n(Queen of Hollywood)
\nYeah, yeah, yeah……..
\nShe’s the Queen of Hollywood
\nShe’s the Queen of Hollywood…..
\nYeah-ie-Yeah<\/p>\n

Radio<\/strong><\/p>\n

It’s late at night, and I’m feeling down…
\nThere’s are couples standing on the street
\nSharing summer kisses and silly sounds…<\/p>\n

So I step inside, pour a glass of wine.
\nWith a full glass and an empty heart,
\nI search for something to occupy my mind…<\/p>\n

Cos’ you are in my head,
\nSwimming forever in my head,
\nTangled in my dreams, swimming forever…<\/p>\n

So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nAll the songs we used to know, oh oh
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nRemember where we used to go<\/p>\n

Now it’s morning light, and it’s cold outside,
\nCaught up in a distant dream I turn
\nAnd think that you are by my side…<\/p>\n

So I leave my bed, and I try to dress,
\n(I try to dress)
\nWondering why my mind plays tricks
\nAnd fools me into thinking you are there
\n(you are there)<\/p>\n

But you’re still in my head,
\nSwimming forever in my head,
\nNot lying in my bed, just swimming forever…<\/p>\n

So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nAnd all the songs we used to know, oh oh
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nRemember where we used to go oh..
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nAnd all the songs we used to know, oh oh
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nRemember where we used to go… oh<\/p>\n

Yeah..<\/p>\n

So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nAnd all the songs we used to know, oh oh
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nRemember where we used to go.
\nI listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nTo all the song’s we used to know<\/p>\n

You are in my head, swimming forever …
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nAnd ll the songs we used to know oh oh
\nSo I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nRemember where we used to go
\nI listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
\nTo all the songs , all the songs we used to know<\/p>\n

Yeah .. Yeah..
\n(listen to the radio)<\/p>\n

Runaway<\/strong><\/p>\n

Say it’s true, there’s nothing
\nlike me and youn
\nI’m not alone, tell me you feel it toon<\/p>\n

And I would runaway,n
\nI would runaway, yeah… yeah n
\nI would runawayn
\nI would runaway with youn<\/p>\n

‘Cos I … am falling in love with youn
\nNo never.. , I’m never gonna to stopn
\nFalling in love with you..n<\/p>\n

Close the door, lay down upon the floorn
\nAnd by candle lightn
\nmake love to me through the nightn
\n(through the night)n<\/p>\n

‘Cos I have runaway…, I have runaway yeah
\nI have runaway, runaway
\nI have runaway with you<\/p>\n

‘Cos I… am falling in love… (falling in love) with you
\nNo never, I’m never gonna stop
\nfalling in love with you
\nWith you…<\/p>\n

And I would runaway,
\nI would runaway yeah…
\nI would runaway,
\nI would runaway with you<\/p>\n

‘Cos I am falling in love (falling in love) with you
\nNo never, I’m never gonna to stop
\nfalling in love with you…yeah
\nFalling in love (Falling in love)
\nWith you..
\nNo never, I’m never going to stop
\nfalling in love with you<\/p>\n

With you… My Love<\/p>\n

With you… With You …
\nYa ra ra Ya ra ra …<\/p>\n

So Young<\/strong><\/p>\n

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
\nYeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
\nWe are taking it easy
\nBright and breezy, yeah
\nWe are livin’ it up
\nJust fine and dandy, yeah<\/p>\n

And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t eat
\nAnd it really doesn’t matter if we never sleep
\nNo it really doesn’t matter,
\nReally doesn’t matter at all…<\/p>\n

Coz we were young now
\nWe are so young, so young now
\nAnd when tommorow comes
\nWe can do it all again<\/p>\n

We are chasin’ the moon
\nJust running wild and free
\nWe are following through
\nEvery dream, and every need<\/p>\n

And it really doesn’t matter if we don’t eat
\nAnd it really doesn’t matter if we never sleep
\nNo it really doesn’t matter, (ah….)
\nReally doesn’t matter at all…<\/p>\n

Coz we are so young now
\nWe are so young, so young now
\nAnd when tommorow comes
\nWe can do it all again<\/p>\n

Yeah, we are so young now
\nWe are so young, so young now
\nAnd when tommorow comes
\nWe’ll just do it all again<\/p>\n

All, again, all again, yeah, all again,
\nAll again! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
\nSo young now, we are, so, so young now
\nAnd when tommorow comes,
\nWe’ll just do it all again
\nYeah we are so young now,
\nWe are so young, so young now
\nAnd when tommorow comes,
\nAll, again, all again, yeah, all again,<\/p>\n

We are so young!…
\n(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
\nWe are so young!…
\n(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
\nWe are so young!…
\n(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
\nWe’ll just do it all again<\/p>\n

Toss the Feathers<\/strong><\/p>\n

Instrumental<\/p>\n

What Can I Do<\/strong><\/p>\n

I haven’t slept at all in days
\nIt’s been so long since we’ve talked
\nAnd I have been here many times
\nI just don’t know what I’m doing wrong<\/p>\n

What can I do to make you love me
\nWhat can I do to make you care
\nWhat can I say to make you feel this
\nWhat can I do to get you there<\/p>\n

There’s only so much I can take
\nAnd I just got to let it go
\nAnd who knows I might feel better, yeah
\nIf I don’t try and I don’t hope<\/p>\n

What can I do to make you love me
\nWhat can I do to make you care
\nWhat can I say to make you feel this
\nWhat can I do to get you there<\/p>\n

No more waiting, no more, aching…
\nNo more fighting, no more, trying…<\/p>\n

Maybe there’s nothing more to say
\nAnd in a funny way I’m calm
\nBecause the power is not mine
\nI’m just going to let it fly<\/p>\n

What can I do to make you love me
\n(What can I do to make you love me )
\nWhat can I do to make you care
\n(What can I do to make you care )
\nWhat can I say to make you feel this
\n(What can I do to make you love me )
\nWhat can I do to get you there
\n(What can I do to make you care )
\nWhat can I do to make you love me
\n(What can I do to make you love me )
\nWhat can I do to make you care
\n(What can I do to make you care )
\nWhat can I change to make you feel this
\n(What can I do to make you love me )
\nWhat can I do to get you there
\n(What can I do to make you care )<\/p>\n

And love me…(love me ) love me…(love me)
\nHoney Love me ,(love me ) Love me, Love me
\n(love me) I-Yeah, I-Yeah…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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