Trouble (With a Capital T) - Horslips

There's all kinds of music, everywhere you go Some folks like it fast, and some like it slow Some like it hot, some like it blue Uh some like it old, and some like it new Now I'm not liking country, and I'm not rappin' rap You can make a man swing, just say my thing No, I'm talkin' to dig, my step The only thing that turns me on Is when I hear a soulful song I like soul with a capital S Soul with a capital S Sweet soul music, that's the best Soul with a capital S Music makes you happy, thinking makes you sad It can do the worst thing to the best you ever had For entertainment found you if you had to choose You and me might disagree, 'cause I like rhythm and blues Now I'm not missin' disco, I'm not saying punk is bunk I can't settle for heavy metal, cause I got to have that funk I like soul with a capital S Soul with a capital S Sweet soul music, that's the best Soul with a capital S Oh, there's people who tell you to get in with the times It doesn't even matter that if your poem rimes But I'm here to tell you, whatever comes along There's something that gave up everyone and there ain't no right or Wrong I like soul with a capital S Soul with a capital S Sweet soul music, that's the best Soul with a capital S Some rock makes you lazy Highschool leaves you flat Fusion drives you crazy That's now funk is where it's at I like soul with a capital S Soul with a capital S Sweet soul music, that's the best Soul with a capital S I like soul with a capital S Soul with a capital S Sweet soul music, that's the best Soul with a capital S I like soul with a capital S Soul with a capital S Sweet soul music, that's the best Soul with a capital S Play that funky groove

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Pse zemren ma ke marre kur ti nuk din me dashte Pse zemren ma ke marre kur mo nuk jena bashke Frymen ma ke marre, kohen ma ke marre Jeten ma ke marre, tonat m'i ke marre Sa jem dashte e harrove, du me t'pa ku je ti Pa ty fle, me ty zgjohem Emri zemres sime, ti Sa jem dashte e harrove, du me t'pa ti e di Me ty fle, me ty zgjohem Emri zemres sime, ti Nuk e di a me ndjen kur na shihem Une keq po nihem Se akoma e kam une deshiren me ty E du e du e du e du Dhe pse ai nuk bon per mu E du e du Asnjehere se kam kuptu Pse zemren ma ke marre kur ti nuk din me dashte Pse zemren ma ke marre kur mo nuk jena bashke Frymen ma ke marre, kohen ma ke marre Jeten ma ke marre, tonat m'i ke marre Sa jem dashte e harrove, du me t'pa ku je ti Pa ty fle, me ty zgjohem Emri zemres sime, ti Sa jem dashte e harrove, du me t'pa ti e di Me ty fle, me ty zgjohem Emri zemres sime, ti Me lendon por une e fali Sa ai o kon i pari Veten time s'di ta nali jo E du e du e du Dhe pse ai nuk bon per mu E du e du Asnjehere se kam kuptu Pse zemren ma ke marre kur ti nuk din me dashte Pse zemren ma ke marre kur mo nuk jena bashke Frymen ma ke marre, kohen ma ke marre Ti je genjeshtar s'munem me ta fal

Let me ask you this one question, was it really such a sin, To love too much, to be closer than touch when there Was no way we could win. Ah and now I hear their voices they're closing in, But before they make their final move. Take me in your arms and let me feel it one more time, The warm sweet breath of love. Take me in your arms and let me feel it one more time, The warm sweet breath of love. They've pursued us now it seems forever, They've caught up on us like time, They've followed us close down every misbegotten highway, They haunt us like our crime, And we're guilty, yes we'll always plead guilty to All the spells they said we wove, Ah just for me weave it one more time, cast your spell of love. And Take me in your arms and let me feel it one more Time, the warm sweet breath of love. Let me ask you this one question, was it really such a sin, To love too much, to be closer than touch when there Was no way we could win. Ah and now I hear their voices they're closing in, But before they make their final move. Take me in your arms and let me feel it one more time, The warm sweet breath of love. Take me in your arms and let me feel it one more time, The warm sweet breath of love.

Our man Cu Chulainn! Dearg Doom means the Red Destroyer. The tune is O'Neill's Cavalry. My love is colder than black marble by the Sea. My heart is older than the cold oak tree. I am the flash of silver in the sun. When you see me coming you had better Run... run... run... >From Dearg Doom. You speak in whispers of the devils I have Slain, By the fire of my silver Devil's Blade, And still you dare to flaunt yourself at me. I don't want you, I don't need you, I don't love you, can't you see I'm Dearg Doom. And when the stars go out You can hear me shout "Two heads are better than none, One hundred heads are so much better Than one". I'm a boy who was born blind to pain And, like a hawk, I'll swoop and Swoop again. I am the flash of hawkeye in the sun. When you see me coming you had Better run... run... run... >From Dearg Doom