the dream

• (bkz: hakeem olajuwon)
• cure'un tartışmalı albümü japanese whispers'ın 2 nolu şarkısı.
  
  o albümün 1 şarkısı işte, fazla söze ne hacet...
  bilen bilir...
  
  (bkz: the cure)
  (bkz: japanese whispers)
• you're too far away
  too far away to touch
  and this mother's love inside me
  hurts too much
  prettily waving
  playing on the sand
  dreaming of everything
  dancing
  dancing in our hands
  dancing
  dancing
  
  dizzy dizzy dizzy
  as i speak
  like a tumbling cat
  i watch in fascination
  like a vampire bat
  don't do it don't do it
  don't do it don't do it
  don't give it away
  we'll use it up tomorrow
  if we don't use it today
  
  rest your head
  oh! just put it outside
  all wrapped up in ribbons
  the night
  the dream
  the time love died
  
  we pushed it in our mouths
  pushed it deep inside
  all wrapped up in ribbons
  the night
  the dream
  the time
  love died
  
  sözlü şarkı.
• çok kötü olmamakla birlikte japanese whispers'ın zayıf şarkılarındandır. yine de son dört dizeyle yapacağını da yapar.
• bir john donne rüyası... böyle rüyaya can kurban...
  
  dear love, for nothing less than thee
  would i have broke this happy dream ;
  it was a theme
  for reason, much too strong for fantasy.
  therefore thou waked'st me wisely ; yet
  my dream thou brokest not, but continued'st it.
  thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice
  to make dreams truths, and fables histories ;
  enter these arms, for since thou thought'st it best,
  not to dream all my dream, let's act the rest.
  as lightning, or a taper's light,
  thine eyes, and not thy noise waked me ;
  yet i thought thee
  —for thou lovest truth—an angel, at first sight ;
  but when i saw thou saw'st my heart,
  and knew'st my thoughts beyond an angel's art,
  when thou knew'st what i dreamt, when thou knew'st when
  excess of joy would wake me, and camest then,
  i must confess, it could not choose but be
  profane, to think thee any thing but thee.
  
  coming and staying show'd thee, thee,
  but rising makes me doubt, that now
  thou art not thou.
  that love is weak where fear's as strong as he ;
  'tis not all spirit, pure and brave,
  if mixture it of fear, shame, honour have ;
  perchance as torches, which must ready be,
  men light and put out, so thou deal'st with me ;
  thou camest to kindle, go'st to come ; then i
  will dream that hope again, but else would die
• open hand şarkısı. ama nedense burada da olduğu gibi birçok yerde thursday şarkısı olarak geçiyor.
  
  sözler için; #2734805
• darzamat ın 1996 da çıkarttığı in the flames of black art albümünde bir parça.
  
  swimming on black wings of winds
  i am flying up in a gravely valley of my dream
  i am falling in the tub full of blood
  i am dreaming about crying portraits
  i can not die - this night is so bright
  i can not cry - my eyes are so dry
  i can not wait - my blood is dying so fast in my black heart
  i can not be silent - the sore in my throath is so hot
  the scream is burning
  the dream about crying portraits
• robert cray'inkinin sözleri şöyle:
  
  last night
  once again i had the dream
  i tossed and i turned
  that old feeling's still the same
  it was so real
  i woke up cold and sweating
  i wonder did i call her name?
  
  in the dream she was right there with me
  right there with me in the bed
  she said, "bobby, come and kiss me"
  "never leave me!" is what she said
  but when i reached out to hold her
  oh, i woke my wife instead
  
  once again!
  once again, i had the dream
  six years since i've seen her
  ain't no doubt about what it means, no, no
  i tried hard not to think about her
  but all she left me was this dream
  
  all she left me was the dream
  all she left me was a dream
  a dream
  all she left me was the dream
  i dreamed i called her name
  i dreamed i held my baby in my arms
  oh, what a dream!
• onbirinci nesil çaylak^*
• bir jocelyn pook eseri. eyes wide shut parcalarindan.