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BETWEEN TWO FLIGHTS

 ALMOST THERE 

I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE

IF I HAD ANOTHER LIFE

ME, LIKE THE WIND

TRUTH IS SO SIMPLE

CAN WE GO HIGHER ?

I WILL GO TO THE END

I WONDER WHY

IF I WAS A SCULPTOR

THE ROADS COME BACK TO YOU

WWW//WWW- We Will Win on a Wide (Wild) World Web

 YOU NEED A LOVE

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                  BETWEEN TWO FLIGHTS


           
Basket full of stars at your doorstep
            Precious girl, I dream about you
            Silent mission ship flies above you
            And you alone, wave your hand

                Universe will be our heaven
                You and I will be together
                Forever, keep on dreaming
           
                Universe can fall to pieces
                You will hold me in it
                Forever, keep on dreaming

            Basket full of light at your doorstep
            Precious girl, I dream about you
            Silent mission ship flies above you
            And you alone, wave your hand

               
                Universe will be our heaven
                You and I will be together
                Forever, keep on dreaming
           
                Universe can fall to pieces
                You will hold me in it
                Forever, keep on dreaming

         music by Nenad Bach lyrics by B. Obrdovic & E.Krumins
                   Nenad Bach Music Ltd.





                                                   ALMOST THERE   


I can reach , but never touch
I can taste , but not too much

                 I can swing ,but land in the rough
                 I can conquer, but never have enough

                 And if something isn't right
                 Living nearly but not quite
                 It's frustration more than your share
                 That's the problem, with being
                                        ......almost there.


                 I'm just a body looking for a soul
                    A piece of the puzzle , but never the whole

                 So I'll keep searching
                 No matter what I find
                 And at the end
                 Life is left behind.

                 And if something isn't right
                 Living nearly but not quite
                 It's frustration more than your share
                 That's the problem, with being
                                        ......almost there.
                                        .....Almost There.


  music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
       Nenad Bach Music Ltd.


                     I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE



                Watching the lies
                On a tube every day
                The wind blows the papers
                And the bad guys get away.

                Answer my soul,
                Since you have control.
                Am I just an extra
                Or do I have a staring role?

                Oh Lord
                I just can't take it any more 

                Don't let me down
                Like a clown without a smile
                Don't lead me half-way
                On a highway with no signs

                Why can't I love
                Like an ordinary man.
                I'll take one or the other
                It's the waiting I can't stand.

                   Oh Lord
                I just can't take it any more      

               music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
                  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.




                      IF I HAD ANOTHER LIFE

If I had another life,            Wear my shoes on my ears
I would never walk straight.        And my hat on my feet,
All the things I love to do             Park the car in the kitchen
Other people love to hate.        And take a bath in the street.

            I love losers, I love bums
            Love the Three Stooges,
            And those crazy drums.
            I like lovers                         
            Who don't vote the same.   
            And lying on my bed            
            In the stars and the rain, o yeah.    But seriously....

If I had another life,
I would run, run, run
have some fun,
But seriously....


If I had another life,                       Jerry Garcia,
I would run for president.              Secretary of State
Feed the pigeons in the park,        Declares money illegal,
Never pay the rent.                       Now, wouldn't that be great.
           
            I love losers, I love bums
            Anchovy pizza,
            And those crazy drums
            I like lovers
            Who don't vote the same.
            And lying on my bed
            In the stars and the rain, o yeah.

If I had another life,            Try to miss the target,
I would do it all again.            And win the biggest score.
Run a movie from the middle        Tell my dad I love him
Beginning at the end.            Like I never did before.

            I love losers, I love bums
            Love the Three Stooges,
            And those crazy drums
            I like lovers
            Who don't vote the same
            And talking to my father
            In the stars and the rain, o yeah.

If I had another life..if I had another life..if I had another life..if I had another life.

music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
      Nenad Bach Music Ltd.


                                 ME, LIKE THE WIND   

                I was told to go on
                Who it was, I don't know
                Round the corner a voice
                At my shoulder, in the wind

                Burning me like the wind
                Urging me like the wind

                Though the voice wasn't clear
                The mirage disappeared
                Like an arrow in the night
                Like the color in the dark

                Burning me, like the wind
                Urging me, like the wind
                Driving me, like the wind

                My oasis isn't there
                There's graffiti on the Grail

                Burning me, like the wind
                Urging me, like the wind
                Driving me, the wind

                I was told to go on

music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
     Nenad Bach Music Ltd.



                    TRUTH IS SO SIMPLE

Never, never told you             Turn around and
What's  in my heart                 There you are. I
 The words are very easy        Try to speak. I
But hard to start.                     Don't get far.         I...Love you
Never, even told you
I rehearse                               I just have to say to you
But when I try to do it            no matter what I try
Just gets worse                       I'd love to find

Truth is so simple,                Write a letter,
Like  Day and Night             write a song,
Like a ship on a river,           I don't care if it's
Like love at first sight            right or wrong     ...  I love you,
Nothing complicated
Like  Night and Day             Try to hold it,
Truth is very simple,              Try to hide, I
And hard to say                    Cant not tell a lie     I...just...can't


                    Truth is so simple,
                    Like a summer moon,
                    Like a nickel in your pocket,
                    Like a Beatles tune.
                    Everybody knows it,
                    Plain to see.
                    Maybe that's the reason
                    You're telling me. 

                    Never, never told you
                    What's  in my heart
                    The words are very easy
                    But hard to start.
                    And everybody knows it,
                    It's plain to see.
                    Truth Is So Simple... You're telling me.                            
                    
music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
                  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.




                             CAN WE GO HIGHER ?


A thousand candles in the air          No rain of understanding falls
One by one                                   To fill the well
A body count each time I raise       Centuries and days have gone
My eyes to the sun                        With the ringing of a bell


                Here we are .....
                Here we are .....

                Can we go higher ?
                (Love instead of borders)
                Higher ?
                (We can smile at the future)
                Higher ?
                In our dreams ? (To believe !)
                (Instead of borders,
                smile at the future now)



A troop of angels, left and right              Let us talk as people do
Watch and wait                                     Woman and man
Will it happen round the world tonight   Let us shout out "Peace" again
A simple twist of faith.                          In every land

                Here we are.......
                Here we are.......

music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.



                                         I WILL GO TO THE END

            I never take the open highway
            And I always try the winding road
            Wherever I go, I go my way
            Where it leads me I don't know

            Moonlit valleys, stormy mountains
            Endless desert, open sea
            My road is none else's
            I'm the man I have to be

            CHORUS:
            I will go to the end
            On and on till the end
            I will go to the end
            And whatever happens
            you'll be there with me

            Signs are twisted at the crossroads
            They say you can't get there from here
            No use asking for direction
            It's up to me, that much is clear

            Countless nights of indecision
            The road not taken, every day
            But if I hadn't made the journey
            I wouldn't be standing here today

            CHORUS

            I never thought I'd meet another
            Who'd bear such a heavy load
            But you take your way, and it's my way
            We're fellow travelers on the road

            CHORUS

               music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
                  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.



                                            I WONDER WHY
           

              
                             I wonder why
                       You're pale as a cloud           
                       I wonder why
                      We talk, but we hear no sound   
                       I wonder why               
                      We're lighter than air
                      The city below is fading away

                      Over and over
                      They justify their crime
                      Over and over
                      They promise and they lie

                      I wonder why                                               
                      Your cheeks are so wet
                      I wonder why
                      A picture you can't forget ?
                      I wonder how
                      We came to be here
                      We bear the scars but feel no fear

                      Over and over ...

                      I wonder when
                      When will it end
                      Old and young, enemy and friend
                      Climbing high
                      Words without cease
                      Distant prayers for love and peace

                       Over and over
                       They justify their crime
                       Over and over
                       They promise knowing that they lie

       

               
music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
                  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.



                              IF I WAS A SCULPTOR

                I'll capture the grace
                And the way that you stand,
                But never your laughter
                Or the touch of your hand.
                I'll make all my drawings
                models of clay
                I've taken each angle (angel)
                Somehow you get away

                If I was a sculptor
                Working all alone
                I would search for the David
                Hiding in the stone...Inside . . .                            
                I  captured your smile
                In the shape of a rose
                But never your soul
                That nobody knows?

                Naj, naj naj  (Look into the sky and the water)

                If I was a sculptor
                A complete unknown
                To find what I look for
                In the heart of stone
                Hiding in the stone.... Tonight....  Inside, ....
               
                Out on my feet
                Night after night
                Stroke after stroke
                The dust in my eyes . . .

                If you were a sculptor
                In your hands alone
                I'd find my freedom
                From this heart of stone
                hiding in the stone... inside..... Tonight,
 
                music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
                  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.

                THE ROADS COME BACK TO YOU   
                   

She was standing in Paris                  You want to walk, you want to fly
At the foot of the Eiffel Tower           But most of all you want to hide.
And she knew she should be glad   You push the walls to see the sky and then
But certain voice and kiss                  So many paths, so many turns.   
Came back with all that power            It gets to be to strange for words.
From years ago and made her sad.  You traveled down so many roads and then

The roads come back,
The roads come back,
The roads come back to you.
           
He was standing in New York           You want to walk, you want to fly
At the corner of first and Houston    But most of all you want to hide.
When she came into his sight.         You push the walls to see the sky and then
He couldn't help noticing                  So many paths, so many turns.
that she was glad to see him            It gets to be to strange for words.
So she stayed and talked all night.  You traveled down so many roads and then
       
The roads come back,
The roads come back,
The roads come back to you.

He was sitting in Dubrovnik        You want to scream, you want to fly
And the war was in the papers.    You want to kill, you want to die
With oblivion in his eyes.             You push the walls to see the freedom            skies...and then
He could hear canons cursing    So many paths but one is true.
See her crouching in a shelter    The one that leads from her to you
With her children in her arms.    Shattered dreams the way it seems ...and then

The roads come back,
The roads come back,
The roads come back,
The roads come back to you.

   

music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
Nenad Bach Music Ltd.




                                                                 WWW//WWW
             We Will Win on a Wide (Wild) World Web



            When you finally make it through the night
            Who will think of you in the morning light
            Who will speak for you
            With your loved ones gone?
            Who knows your destiny
            Who'll help you carry on

            I wanna know, and I wanna say

            We Will Win
            On the wide world web // WWW//WWW

            When you speak I know how it will be
            When I look at you I look at me
            I'll remember you!
            You were proud and strong
            In the face of death
            Shout it loud and long:

            I can hear you now

            We Will Win
            On the wide world web
            We will win
            On the wild world web

music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane 

Nenad Bach Music Ltd.

                     YOU NEED A LOVE


       
              She said:
                I need a love, not these extra pennies
                I need a love, not a stretch Mercedes
                I need a love, not this milk and honey
                I need a love, not a fool with money

                He said:
                You need a love, not these fancy places
                You need a love, not these paper chases
                You need a love, not these rakes and fakers
                You need a love, not these headline makers

                You need a love, not your dust and laughter
                You need a love, not your mornings after
                You need a love, not your midnight mansions
                You need a love, not your hip pretensions

                She said:
                I need a love, not  the life of others
                I need a love, not a list of lovers
                I need a love, not some new devices
                I need you, I know what the price is
                I need you, I know what the price is
                I need you, I know what the price is
                I need you, I know
                I need you, I know what the price is



                music by Nenad Bach lyrics by Nenad Bach & John Timpane
                                  Nenad Bach Music Ltd.

 

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