Song | Quick Words (Talk-Talk) |
Artist | Jon Anderson |
Album | Toltec |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Anderson, Perez | |
Sixteen, sixteen | |
Going on thirty-two | |
It's a delicate time | |
That of knowing | |
Yet understanding nothing | |
Then being alone | |
Twenty-one | |
Be no clearer yet | |
Yet the first steps | |
Looking for the mystery school | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Talk talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can you be alive from looking within | |
Your heart and soul | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Easily we get to coming | |
Easily we get to knowing | |
Quick words | |
Sharp tongue | |
Fascinate | |
Aglow | |
Bright sky | |
Quick words | |
See how | |
We fly | |
This storm | |
This love | |
Electrify | |
Quick words | |
We surely testify | |
Quick words, quick words | |
Quick words, quick words | |
Eighteen, eighteen, age of innocence | |
Thrown away to the wind | |
Just like a pilgrim | |
Twenty-one, be the key of life | |
Realizing how it suddenly is delivered | |
Shall we play the game, I ask, | |
I'm willing to learn | |
Teach me of this wilderness easily | |
Walk me high as I walked the mountain | |
Hand in hand in mystery light | |
Afraid of nothing, nothing can touch me | |
Never speak to me | |
I'd be the dumb one of dreams | |
Made passive by this searching for wonder | |
It abounds all around the screens | |
It procreates this very day | |
I'm astounded that I didn't know | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Talk talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can you come alive from looking within | |
Your heart and soul | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Easily we get to coming | |
Easily we get to knowing | |
Talk to me so clear | |
This bulge in our open space | |
Is dreaming by the spell by my seeing | |
Tis the sound of thunder makes me cry | |
I believe I'd laugh until I die | |
Transform all these messages of freedom | |
Distant as a distant star | |
He climbing the sky | |
Suspended on the waterfall of reason | |
He would shout the will to rescue me | |
And whisper words so easily | |
I'm eighteen and I don't believe | |
I'm twenty-one and I cannot see | |
Listening in the power of silence | |
Talk talk is crazy | |
One word and I'm running for the President of Life | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Just as if you're meant to believe every word they're saying to you | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can we find ourselves from searching within | |
Talk talk is easy | |
Talk, talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Baby! | |
Just as if you're meant to believe every word they're saying to you | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
How we decide on the giving of power. | |
Quick words | |
Sharp tongue | |
Fascinate | |
Aglow | |
Bright sky | |
Quick words | |
See how | |
We fly | |
This storm | |
This love | |
Electrify | |
Quick words | |
We surely testify | |
Cool wind | |
High clouds | |
Bright sun | |
My sky | |
Quick words | |
Sharp eyes | |
Do justify | |
This earth | |
This sea | |
This planet life | |
Quick words | |
We hear them | |
Everyday | |
Sing it to the south of me | |
Sing it to the north of me | |
Sing it to the eastern soul | |
Holding me in the western world | |
How we get along | |
This pilgrim's way | |
In search of Castenada | |
And the worlds of tomorrow. |
zuo ci : Anderson, Perez | |
Sixteen, sixteen | |
Going on thirtytwo | |
It' s a delicate time | |
That of knowing | |
Yet understanding nothing | |
Then being alone | |
Twentyone | |
Be no clearer yet | |
Yet the first steps | |
Looking for the mystery school | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Talk talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can you be alive from looking within | |
Your heart and soul | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Easily we get to coming | |
Easily we get to knowing | |
Quick words | |
Sharp tongue | |
Fascinate | |
Aglow | |
Bright sky | |
Quick words | |
See how | |
We fly | |
This storm | |
This love | |
Electrify | |
Quick words | |
We surely testify | |
Quick words, quick words | |
Quick words, quick words | |
Eighteen, eighteen, age of innocence | |
Thrown away to the wind | |
Just like a pilgrim | |
Twentyone, be the key of life | |
Realizing how it suddenly is delivered | |
Shall we play the game, I ask, | |
I' m willing to learn | |
Teach me of this wilderness easily | |
Walk me high as I walked the mountain | |
Hand in hand in mystery light | |
Afraid of nothing, nothing can touch me | |
Never speak to me | |
I' d be the dumb one of dreams | |
Made passive by this searching for wonder | |
It abounds all around the screens | |
It procreates this very day | |
I' m astounded that I didn' t know | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Talk talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can you come alive from looking within | |
Your heart and soul | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Easily we get to coming | |
Easily we get to knowing | |
Talk to me so clear | |
This bulge in our open space | |
Is dreaming by the spell by my seeing | |
Tis the sound of thunder makes me cry | |
I believe I' d laugh until I die | |
Transform all these messages of freedom | |
Distant as a distant star | |
He climbing the sky | |
Suspended on the waterfall of reason | |
He would shout the will to rescue me | |
And whisper words so easily | |
I' m eighteen and I don' t believe | |
I' m twentyone and I cannot see | |
Listening in the power of silence | |
Talk talk is crazy | |
One word and I' m running for the President of Life | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Just as if you' re meant to believe every word they' re saying to you | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can we find ourselves from searching within | |
Talk talk is easy | |
Talk, talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Baby! | |
Just as if you' re meant to believe every word they' re saying to you | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
How we decide on the giving of power. | |
Quick words | |
Sharp tongue | |
Fascinate | |
Aglow | |
Bright sky | |
Quick words | |
See how | |
We fly | |
This storm | |
This love | |
Electrify | |
Quick words | |
We surely testify | |
Cool wind | |
High clouds | |
Bright sun | |
My sky | |
Quick words | |
Sharp eyes | |
Do justify | |
This earth | |
This sea | |
This planet life | |
Quick words | |
We hear them | |
Everyday | |
Sing it to the south of me | |
Sing it to the north of me | |
Sing it to the eastern soul | |
Holding me in the western world | |
How we get along | |
This pilgrim' s way | |
In search of Castenada | |
And the worlds of tomorrow. |
zuò cí : Anderson, Perez | |
Sixteen, sixteen | |
Going on thirtytwo | |
It' s a delicate time | |
That of knowing | |
Yet understanding nothing | |
Then being alone | |
Twentyone | |
Be no clearer yet | |
Yet the first steps | |
Looking for the mystery school | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Talk talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can you be alive from looking within | |
Your heart and soul | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Easily we get to coming | |
Easily we get to knowing | |
Quick words | |
Sharp tongue | |
Fascinate | |
Aglow | |
Bright sky | |
Quick words | |
See how | |
We fly | |
This storm | |
This love | |
Electrify | |
Quick words | |
We surely testify | |
Quick words, quick words | |
Quick words, quick words | |
Eighteen, eighteen, age of innocence | |
Thrown away to the wind | |
Just like a pilgrim | |
Twentyone, be the key of life | |
Realizing how it suddenly is delivered | |
Shall we play the game, I ask, | |
I' m willing to learn | |
Teach me of this wilderness easily | |
Walk me high as I walked the mountain | |
Hand in hand in mystery light | |
Afraid of nothing, nothing can touch me | |
Never speak to me | |
I' d be the dumb one of dreams | |
Made passive by this searching for wonder | |
It abounds all around the screens | |
It procreates this very day | |
I' m astounded that I didn' t know | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Talk talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can you come alive from looking within | |
Your heart and soul | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Easily we get to coming | |
Easily we get to knowing | |
Talk to me so clear | |
This bulge in our open space | |
Is dreaming by the spell by my seeing | |
Tis the sound of thunder makes me cry | |
I believe I' d laugh until I die | |
Transform all these messages of freedom | |
Distant as a distant star | |
He climbing the sky | |
Suspended on the waterfall of reason | |
He would shout the will to rescue me | |
And whisper words so easily | |
I' m eighteen and I don' t believe | |
I' m twentyone and I cannot see | |
Listening in the power of silence | |
Talk talk is crazy | |
One word and I' m running for the President of Life | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
Just as if you' re meant to believe every word they' re saying to you | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Only can we find ourselves from searching within | |
Talk talk is easy | |
Talk, talk whatever it takes to know that | |
Talk, talk is crazy | |
Baby! | |
Just as if you' re meant to believe every word they' re saying to you | |
Talk, talk is easy | |
How we decide on the giving of power. | |
Quick words | |
Sharp tongue | |
Fascinate | |
Aglow | |
Bright sky | |
Quick words | |
See how | |
We fly | |
This storm | |
This love | |
Electrify | |
Quick words | |
We surely testify | |
Cool wind | |
High clouds | |
Bright sun | |
My sky | |
Quick words | |
Sharp eyes | |
Do justify | |
This earth | |
This sea | |
This planet life | |
Quick words | |
We hear them | |
Everyday | |
Sing it to the south of me | |
Sing it to the north of me | |
Sing it to the eastern soul | |
Holding me in the western world | |
How we get along | |
This pilgrim' s way | |
In search of Castenada | |
And the worlds of tomorrow. |