Vídeos e Letras

Bonfires dot the rolling hillsides
Figures dance around and around
To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness
Moving to the pagan sound.

Somewhere in a hidden memory
Images float before my eyes
Of fragrant nights of straw and of bonfires
And dancing till the next sunrise.

CHORUS
I can see lights in the distance
Trembling in the dark cloak of night
Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing
A waltz on All Souls Night.

Figures of cornstalks bend in the shadows
Held up tall as the flames leap high
The green knight holds the holly bush
To mark where the old year passes by.

CHORUS
I can see lights in the distance
Trembling in the dark cloak of night
Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing
A waltz on All Souls Night.
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Where are you now
Can’t you see me
Where are you now
Can’t you hear me
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Every time I think of you
Toda vez que penso em você
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Every time I think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It’s no problem of mine but it’s a problem I find
Living a life that I can’t leave behind
There’s no sense in telling me
The wisdom of a fool won’t set you free
But that’s the way that it goes
And it’s what nobody knows
While every day my confusion grows
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Tu t’en vas à la dérive
Sur la rivière du souvenir
Et moi, courant sur la rive,
Je te crie de revenir
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You’ll be given love
You’ll be taken care of
You’ll be given love
You have to trust it
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Donna found us in her slow and dreamy way
I can’t hear a word the waiter says to me
She’s looking older now … the colour of her hair
She walks into the room too pleased to find me there
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Je nous vois tous assis devant
Mais le front baissé les épaules en dedans
Avec dans les yeux toutes les larmes d’avant
Et ça crève et ça crève d’ennui, devant
Je nous vois tout transis dedans
Et le froid qui s’échappe et qu’on sent devant
Immobiles comme au lit, dormant
Et la vie qui s’éteint doucement
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His wicked sense of humour
Suggests exciting sex
His fingers focus on her
Touches, he´s venus as a boy
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It’s oh so quiet
It’s oh so still
You’re all alone
And so peaceful until…
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