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Sting – End Of The Game

The fox has done running And the beast is at bay We’d run them in circles By the end of the day They chased him through brambles They chased him through the fields They’d chased him for ever But the fox would not yield And some saw her shadow On the crest of a hill When the hounds were distracted Away from the kill One day we’ll reach a great ocean At the end of a pale afternoon And we’ll lay down our heads just like we were sleeping And be towed by the drag of the moon We ran through the forest We ran through the streams We ran through the heather ‘Til we ran in our dreams You were my lover And I was your beau We ran like the river For what else did we know? One day we’ll reach a great ocean At the end of a pale afternoon The dogs are all worn out And the horses are lame The hunters and hunted At the end of the game Our love was a river A wild mountain stream In a tumbling fury On the edge of a dream They chased us through brambles They chased us through fields They’d chased us forever But the heart would not yield When the fox had done running At the end of the day I’m ready to answer...

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Sting – The History Of “I Burn For You”

Now that I have found you In the coolth of your evening smile The shade of your parasol And your love flows through me Though I drink at your pool I burn for you, I burn for You and I are lovers When night time folds around our bed In peace we sleep entwined And your love flows through me Though an ocean soothes my head I burn for you, I burn for Stars will fall from dark skies As ancient rocks are turning Quiet fills the room And your love flows through me Though I lie here so still I burn for you, I burn for you I...

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Sting – The Love Expressed Between Lovers Is Sacred

Free, free, set them free Free, free, set them free Free, free, set them free If you need somebody Call my name If you want someone You can do the same If you want to keep something precious You got to lock it up and throw away the key If you want to hold onto your possession Don’t even think about me If you love somebody If you love someone If you love somebody If you love someone, set them free Set them free Set them free Set them free If it’s a mirror you want Just look into my eyes Or a whipping boy Someone to despise Or a prisoner in the dark Tied up in chains you just can’t see Or a beast in a gilded cage That’s all some people ever want to be If you love somebody If you love someone If you love somebody If you love someone, set them free Set them free Set them free Set them free You can’t control an independent heart Can’t tear the one you love apart Forever conditioned to believe that we can’t live We can’t live here and be happy with less So many riches So many souls With everything we see that we want to possess If you need somebody Call my name If you want someone You can do the same If you want...

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Sting – I’m So Happy I Can’t Stop Crying

Under the dog star sail Over the reefs of moonshine Under the skies of fall North, north west, the stones of Faroe Under the Artic fire Over the seas of silence Hauling on frozen ropes For all my days remaining But would north be true? Why should I? Why should I cy for you? All colours bleed to red Asleep on the ocean’s bed Drifting in empty seas For all my days remaining But would north be true? Why should I? Why should I cry for you? Dark angels follow me Over the godless sea Mountains of endless falling For all my days remaining What would be true? Sometimes I see your face The stars seem to lose their place Why must I think of you? Why must I? Why should I? Why should I cry for you? Why would you want me to? And what would it mean to say, “I loved you in my fashion”? What would be true? Why should I? Why should I...

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Sting – Lo How A Rose E’er Blooming

I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of fire Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire And in the flames Her shadows play in the shape of a man’s desire This desert rose Each of her veils, a secret promise This desert flower No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this And as she turns This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams This fire burns I realise that nothing’s as it seems I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of rain I lift my gaze to empty skies above I close my eyes, this rare perfume Is the sweet intoxication of her love I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand Sweet desert rose Each of her veils, a secret promise This desert flower No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this Sweet desert rose This memory of Eden haunts us all This desert flower, this rare perfume Is the sweet intoxication of the...

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