Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Specter At the Feast

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Returning



Lyrics:

A part of you is ending
A part of you holds on
What leaves your life suspended
Cradled by the sun

You found what's right before your eyes
Speaking like a fool
You hide yourself inside your words
Leaving someone else

But you must leave and not turn back
Knowing what you hold
How much time have we got left
It's killing us, but carries us on

Carries us all...

A part of you is able
A part of you is gone
With leads you from the table
Returning t the cold

You found yourself inside a tomb
Screaming to the sun
You feel your heart can only give
Pieces of a ghost

But you must leave and not turn back
Knowing what you hold
How much time have we got left
It's killing us, but carries us on

Carries us all...

I will follow you till we all return
Till we know our souls survived
I will follow you till we all return
Till we know our souls survived

I will follow you till we all return
Till we know our souls survived
I will follow you till we all return
Till we know you'll carry us on

Carry us on, carry us all
Carry us on, carry us all
Carry us on, carry us all

Carry us all



Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Let The Day Begin



Lyrics:

Here’s to the babies in a blind new world,
Here’s to the beauty of the stars
Here’s to the travelers on the open world
Here’s to the dreamers in the bars
Here’s to the teachers in the crowded rooms
Here’s to the workers in the fields
Here’s to the preachers of the sacred word
Here’s to the drivers at the wheels
Here’s to you my love let the day begin
Here’s to you my love with blessings from above, let the day begin

Here’s to the winners of the human race,
Here’s to the losers in the game
Here’s to the soldiers of the bitter world
Here’s to the water that’s their names
Here’s to you my love let the day begin
Here’s to you my love with blessings from above, let the day begin
Day begin, day begin, day start.

Here’s to the doctors and their healing work
Here’s to the loved ones in the can
Here’s to the strangers on the streets tonight
Here’s to the lonely everywhere
Here’s to the whistle from the mouths of bets
Here’s to the lions and their kids
Here’s to the struggles of the silent war
Here’s to the clouding of age
Here’s to you my little love, let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love, let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love, let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love, let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love with blessings from above
Let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love with blessings from above
Let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love with blessings from above
Let the day begin
Here’s to you my little love with blessings from above
Let the day begin


The Call - Let The Day Begin (1989)





01. Fire Walker
02. Let The Day Begin
03. Returning
04. Lullaby
05. Hate The Taste
06. Rival
07. Teenage Disease
08. Some Kind of Ghost
09. Sometimes The Light
10. Funny Games
11. Sell It
12. Lose Yourself