Publicación: 17 de febrero.
Productor, arreglos: Andrew Powell.
Productor ejecutivo: David Gilmour (tracks 2, 5).
Ingeniero de grabación: Jon Kelly.
Asistente: Jon Walls.
Masterización: Wally Traugott.
Grabación: Junio de 1975, julio-agosto de 1977.
Estudio: AIR Studios, Londres, Inglaterra.
Discográfica U.K: EMI Records.
Nº de catalogo: EMC 3223.
Discográfica U.S.A: Harvest Records.
Nº de catalogo: SW-11761.
Concepto de portadad: Kate Bush.
Diseño de portada: Splash Studio.
Fotografía: Jay Myrdal.
Tracklist:
Lado 1.
01 Moving.
(Bush) 3:01
02 The Saxophone Song.
(Bush) 3:51
03 Strange Phenomena.
(Bush) 2:57
04 Kite.
(Bush) 2:56
05 The Man with the Child in His Eyes.
(Bush) 2:39
06 Wuthering Heights.
(Bush) 4:28
Lado 2.
07 James and the Cold Gun.
(Bush) 3:34
08 Feel It.
(Bush) 3:02
09 Oh to Be in Love.
(Bush) 3:18
10 L'Amour Looks Something Like You.
(Bush) 2:27
11 Them Heavy People.
(Bush) 3:04
12 Room for the Life.
(Bush) 4:03
13 The Kick Inside.
(Bush) 3:30
Tiempo total: 43:13 minutos.
Singles:
1978 Wuthering Heights.
Publicación: 6 de enero.
1978 Moving.
Publicación: 5 de febrero.
1978 Them Heavy People.
Publicación: 5 de mayo.
1978 The Man with the Child in His Eyes.
Publicación: 26 de mayo.
1979 Strange Phenomena.
Publicación: 1 de junio.
Vinyl Long Play - Edición Alemania:
Discográfica: EMI Electrola.
Nº de catalogo: 1 C 064-06 603.
Vinyl Long Play - Edición Canadá:
Discográfica: Capitol Records.
Nº de catalogo: SW-11761.
Compact Disc - Edición U.K:
Discográfica: EMI Records.
Nº de catalogo: CDP 7 46012 2.
Compact Disc - Edición Japón:
Discográfica: Harvest Records
Nº de catalogo:
Kate Bush:
Músicos:
Ian Bairnson: Guitarra (tracks 1, 3, 4, 6, 7, 9, 10, 11, 12), voces de fondo (track 9), botellas de cerveza (track 12)
Paul Keogh: Guitarra (track 2)
Alan Parker: Guitarra (track 2)
Paddy Bush: Mandolina (track 9), voz (track 11)
Duncan Mackay: Órgano (tracks 4, 6, 7), sintetizador (track 3), piano eléctrico (tracks 1, 10), clavinet (track 4).
Andrew Powell: Sintetizador (track 9), teclados (track 2), bajo (track 6), piano eléctrico (track 3), celesta (track 6), botellas de cerveza (track 12).
Alan Skidmore: Saxofón (track 2).
David Paton: Bajo (tracks 1, 3, 4, 7, 9, 10, 11, 12), guitarra acústica (tracks 6, 9), voz de fondo (track 9).
Bruce Lynch: Bajo (track 2).
Barry DeSouza: Batería (track 2).
Stuart Elliott: Batería (tracks 1, 3, 4, 6, 7, 9, 10, 11, 12), percusión (tracks 9, 12).
Morris Pert: Percusión (track 3, 4, 6), boobam (track 12).
David Katz: Contratista de orquesta.
Letras:
Moving.
(Bush)
Moving stranger
Does it really matter?
As long as you're not afraid to feel
Touch me, hold me
How my open arms ache
Try to fall for me.
How I'm moved
How you move me
With your beauty's potency
You give me life
Please don't let me go
You crush the lily in my soul
Soul
Soul.
Moving liquid
Yes you are just as water
You flow around all that comes in your way
Don't think it over
It always takes you over
And sets your spirit dancing.
How I'm moved
How you move me
With your beauty's potency
You give me life
(You give me life)
Please don't let me go
(Please don't let me go)
You give me life
(You give me life)
Please don't let me go
(Please don't let me go).
Oh you give me life
(You give me life)
Please don't let me go
(Please don't let me go)
You crush the lily in my soul
(La la la crush the lily)
Soul
(La la la crush the lily)
Soul
(La la la crush the lily).
The Saxophone Song.
(Bush)
You'll find me in a Berlin bar
In a corner brooding
You know that I go very quiet
When I'm listening to you
There's something special indeed
There's something special indeed
In all the places where I've seen you shine boy
There's something very real in how I feel honey.
It's in me
It's in me
And you know it's for real
Tuning in on your saxophone
Da-ba-da-ba-doo.
The candle burning over your shoulder
Is throwing shadows from your saxophone
A surly lady in tremor
The stars that climb from her bowels
Those stars make towers on vowels.
You'll never see that you had all of me
You'll never see the poetry you've stirred in me
Of all the stars I've seen that shine so brightly
I've never known or felt in myself so rightly.
It's in me
It's in me
And you know it's for real
Tuning in on your saxophone
Da-ba-da-ba-doo.
Strange Phenomena.
(Bush)
Soon it will be the phase of the moon
When people tune in
Every girl knows about the punctual blues
But who's to know the power
Behind our moves.
A day of coincidence with the radio
And a word that won't go away
We know what they're all gonna say
"G arrives, funny had a feeling he was on his way".
We raise our hats to the strange phenomena
Soul birds of a feather flock together
We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us
Sure 'nough
He has the answer
He has the answer
He has the answer.
Om mani padme
Om mani padme
Om mani padme hum.
You pick up a paper you read a name
You go out it turns up again and again
You bump into a friend you haven't seen for a long time
Then into another you only thought about last night.
You hear your sister calling for you
But you don't know where from
You know there's something wrong
But you don't wanna believe in a premonition.
We raise our hats to the strange phenomena
Soul birds of a feather flock together
We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us
Sure 'nough
He has the answer
He has the answer
He has the answer.
Om mani padme
Om mani padme
Om mani padme hum.
Kite.
(Bush)
(Come up and be a kite).
Beelzebub is aching in my belly-o
My feet are heavy and I'm rooted in my wellios
And I wanna get away and go
(I wanna be)
From all these
(I wanna be home)
Mirror windows.
I look at eye level, it isn't good enough
And then I find it out when I take a good look up
There's a hole in the sky
(There's a hole in the)
With a big eyeball
(There's a hole in the sky)
Calling me.
Come up and be a kite
And fly a diamond night
A diamond kite, a diamond kite
Ooh what a diamond.
A diamond kite
On a diamond flight
Over the lights, under the moon
Over the lights, under the moon
Over the moon, over the moon.
(Come up and be a kite).
I feel a rush along my body like a bullet
I'm 2D after a push and pull feeling
And I wanna get back to
(I wanna be)
Safe home
(I wanna be home)
I love the homeland dome.
I got no limbs
I'm like a feather on the wind
I'm not sure if I wanna be up here at all
And I'd like to be
(I'd like to be)
Back on the ground
(I'd like to be down)
But I don't know how to get down, down, down.
Come up and be a kite
And fly a diamond night
A diamond kite, a diamond kite
Ooh what a diamond.
A diamond kite
On a diamond flight
Over the lights, ooh under the moon
Over the lights, ooh under the moon
Over the moon, over the moon.
(Come up and be a kite)
(Come up and be a kite).
The Man with the Child in His Eyes.
(Bush)
I hear him before I go to sleep
And focus on the day that's been
I realise he's there
When I turn the light off and turn over
Nobody knows about my man
They think he's lost on some horizon
And suddenly I find myself
Listening to a man I've never known before
Telling me about the sea
All his loves, 'till eternity.
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes.
He's very understanding
And he's so aware of all my situations
And when I stay up late
He's always waiting
But I feel him hesitate
Oh I'm so worried about my love
They say "No, no, it won't last forever"
And here I am again my girl
Wondering what on earth I'm doing here
Maybe he doesn't love me
I just took a trip on my love for him.
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes.
Wuthering Heights.
(Bush)
Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green
You had a temper like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy
How could you leave me
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you
I loved you too.
Bad dreams in the night
They told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my Wuthering, Wuthering
Wuthering Heights.
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window.
Ooh it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you
I pine a lot
I find the lot
Falls through without you
I'm coming back love, cruel Heathcliff
My one dream, my only master.
Too long I roam in the night
I'm coming back to his side to put it right
I'm coming home to Wuthering, Wuthering
Wuthering Heights.
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window.
Ooh let me have it, let me grab your soul away
Ooh let me have it, let me grab your soul away
You know it's me Cathy.
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold.
James and the Cold Gun.
(Bush)
James, come on home
You've been gone too long baby
We can't let our hero die alone
We miss you day and night
You left town to live by the rifle
You left us to fight
But it just ain't right to take away the light.
Remember Genie, from the casino
She's still a-waiting in her big brass bed
The boys from your gang are knocking whisky back
Till they get out of hand
And wish they were dead
They're only lonely for the life that they led
With their old friend.
James are you selling your soul to a cold gun?
Where, lies your heart?
It's not there in the buckskin baby
It's not there in the gin
That makes you laugh long and loud
You're a coward James
You're running away from humanity
You're running out on reality
It won't be funny when they
Rat-a-tat-tat you down.
Remember Genie, from the casino
She's still a-waiting in her big brass bed
The boys from your gang are knocking whisky back
Till they get out of hand
And wish they were dead
They're only lonely for the life that they led
With their old friend.
James are you selling your soul, ooh, to a cold gun?
Feel It.
(Bush)
After the party, you took me back to your parlour
A little nervous laughter, locking the door
My stockings fall onto the floor
Desperate for more
Nobody else can share this
Here comes one and one makes one
The glorious union, well it could be love
Or it could be just lust, but it will be fun
It will be wonderful.
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh I need it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Feel it
See what you're doing to me
See what you're doing to me.
God but you're beautiful, aren't you?
Feel your warm hand walking around
I won't pull away, my passion always wins
Keep on a-moving in, so keep on a-tuning in
Synchronize rhythm now.
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh I need it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Feel it
See what you're doing to me
See what you're doing to me
See what you're doing to me.
Oh to Be in Love.
(Bush)
As the light hits you
As you shift along the floor
I find it hard to place my face
How did I come to be here anyway?
It's terribly vague what's gone before.
I could have been anyone
You could have been anyone's dream
Why did you have to choose our moment?
Why did you have to make me feel that?
Why did you make it so unreal?
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, never get out again.
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, never get out again.
All the colours look brighter now
Everything they say seems to sound new
Slipping into tomorrow too quick
Yesterday always too good to forget
Stop the swing of the pendulum, let us through.
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
Oh to be in love, never get out again.
L'Amour Looks Something Like You.
(Bush)
You came out of the night
Wearing a mask in white colour
My eyes were shining on the wine and your aura
All in order we move into the boudoir
But too soon the morning has resumed.
I'm hanging on the Old Goose Moon
You look like an angel sleeping it off at a station
Were you only passing through?
I'm dying for you just to touch me
And feel all the energy rushing right up-a-me
L'Amour looks something like you.
The thought of you sends me shivery
I'm dressed in lace sailing down a black reverie
My heart is thrown to the pebbles and the boatmen
All the time I find I'm living in that evening
With that feeling of sticky love inside.
I'm hanging on the Old Goose Moon
You look like an angel sleeping it off at a station
Were you only passing through?
I'm dying for you just to touch me
And feel all the energy rushing right up-a-me.
L'Amour looks something like you
L'Amour looks something like you
L'Amour looks something like you.
Them Heavy People.
(Bush)
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me.
They arrived at an inconvenient time
I was hiding in a room in my mind
They made me look at myself
I saw it well
I'd shut the people out of my life.
So now I take the opportunities
Wonderful teachers ready to teach me
I must work on my mind
For now I realize
Every one of us
Has a heaven inside.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me.
They open doorways that I thought were shut for good
They read me Gurdjieff and Jesu
They build up my body
Break me emotionally
It's nearly killing me
But what a lovely feeling.
I love the whirling of the Dervishes
I love the beauty of rare innocence
We don't need no crystal ball
Don't fall for a magic wand
We humans got it all
We perform the miracles.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me.
Room for the Life.
(Bush)
Hey there you lady in tears
Do you think that they care if they're real, woman?
They just take it as part of the deal
Lost in your men and the games you play
Trying to prove that you're better, woman
But you needn't get heavy with them
Like it or not we were built tough
Because we're woman.
No, we never die for long
While we've got that little life to live for
Where it's hid inside, no, we never die for long
Oh, woman, two in one
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Inside of you can be two, woman
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Mama woman, aha.
Night after night in the quiet house
Plaiting her hair by the fire, woman
With no lover to free her desire
How long do you think she can stick it out
How long do you think before she'll go out, woman
Hey get up on your feet and go get it now
Like it or not we keep bouncing back
Because we're woman.
No, we never die for long
While we've got that little life to live for
Where it's hid inside, no, we never die for long
Oh, woman, two in one
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Inside of you can be two, woman
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Mama woman, aha...
The Kick Inside.
(Bush)
I've pulled down my lace and the chintz
Ooh, do you know you have the face of a genius
I'll send your love to Zeus
Ooh, by the time you read this I'll be well in touch.
I'm giving it all in a moment or two
I'm giving it all in a moment for you
I'm giving it all, giving it, giving it, giving it
This kicking here inside makes me leave you behind
No more under the quilt to keep you warm
Your sister I was born
You must lose me like an arrow
Shot into the killer storm.
You and me on the bobbing knee
Didn't we cry at that old mythology he'd read
I will come home again, but not until
The sun and the moon meet on yon hill.
I'm giving it all in a moment or two
I'm giving it all in a moment for you
I'm giving it all, giving it, giving it, giving it
This kicking here inside makes me leave you behind
No more under the quilt to keep you warm
Your sister I was born
You must lose me like an arrow
Shot into the killer storm.
I've pulled down my lace and the chintz
Ooh, do you know you have the face of a genius
I'll send your love to Zeus
Oh, by the time you read this.
Moving.
(Bush)
Moving stranger
Does it really matter?
As long as you're not afraid to feel
Touch me, hold me
How my open arms ache
Try to fall for me.
How I'm moved
How you move me
With your beauty's potency
You give me life
Please don't let me go
You crush the lily in my soul
Soul
Soul.
Moving liquid
Yes you are just as water
You flow around all that comes in your way
Don't think it over
It always takes you over
And sets your spirit dancing.
How I'm moved
How you move me
With your beauty's potency
You give me life
(You give me life)
Please don't let me go
(Please don't let me go)
You give me life
(You give me life)
Please don't let me go
(Please don't let me go).
Oh you give me life
(You give me life)
Please don't let me go
(Please don't let me go)
You crush the lily in my soul
(La la la crush the lily)
Soul
(La la la crush the lily)
Soul
(La la la crush the lily).
The Saxophone Song.
(Bush)
You'll find me in a Berlin bar
In a corner brooding
You know that I go very quiet
When I'm listening to you
There's something special indeed
There's something special indeed
In all the places where I've seen you shine boy
There's something very real in how I feel honey.
It's in me
It's in me
And you know it's for real
Tuning in on your saxophone
Da-ba-da-ba-doo.
The candle burning over your shoulder
Is throwing shadows from your saxophone
A surly lady in tremor
The stars that climb from her bowels
Those stars make towers on vowels.
You'll never see that you had all of me
You'll never see the poetry you've stirred in me
Of all the stars I've seen that shine so brightly
I've never known or felt in myself so rightly.
It's in me
It's in me
And you know it's for real
Tuning in on your saxophone
Da-ba-da-ba-doo.
Strange Phenomena.
(Bush)
Soon it will be the phase of the moon
When people tune in
Every girl knows about the punctual blues
But who's to know the power
Behind our moves.
A day of coincidence with the radio
And a word that won't go away
We know what they're all gonna say
"G arrives, funny had a feeling he was on his way".
We raise our hats to the strange phenomena
Soul birds of a feather flock together
We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us
Sure 'nough
He has the answer
He has the answer
He has the answer.
Om mani padme
Om mani padme
Om mani padme hum.
You pick up a paper you read a name
You go out it turns up again and again
You bump into a friend you haven't seen for a long time
Then into another you only thought about last night.
You hear your sister calling for you
But you don't know where from
You know there's something wrong
But you don't wanna believe in a premonition.
We raise our hats to the strange phenomena
Soul birds of a feather flock together
We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us
Sure 'nough
He has the answer
He has the answer
He has the answer.
Om mani padme
Om mani padme
Om mani padme hum.
Kite.
(Bush)
(Come up and be a kite).
Beelzebub is aching in my belly-o
My feet are heavy and I'm rooted in my wellios
And I wanna get away and go
(I wanna be)
From all these
(I wanna be home)
Mirror windows.
I look at eye level, it isn't good enough
And then I find it out when I take a good look up
There's a hole in the sky
(There's a hole in the)
With a big eyeball
(There's a hole in the sky)
Calling me.
Come up and be a kite
And fly a diamond night
A diamond kite, a diamond kite
Ooh what a diamond.
A diamond kite
On a diamond flight
Over the lights, under the moon
Over the lights, under the moon
Over the moon, over the moon.
(Come up and be a kite).
I feel a rush along my body like a bullet
I'm 2D after a push and pull feeling
And I wanna get back to
(I wanna be)
Safe home
(I wanna be home)
I love the homeland dome.
I got no limbs
I'm like a feather on the wind
I'm not sure if I wanna be up here at all
And I'd like to be
(I'd like to be)
Back on the ground
(I'd like to be down)
But I don't know how to get down, down, down.
Come up and be a kite
And fly a diamond night
A diamond kite, a diamond kite
Ooh what a diamond.
A diamond kite
On a diamond flight
Over the lights, ooh under the moon
Over the lights, ooh under the moon
Over the moon, over the moon.
(Come up and be a kite)
(Come up and be a kite).
The Man with the Child in His Eyes.
(Bush)
I hear him before I go to sleep
And focus on the day that's been
I realise he's there
When I turn the light off and turn over
Nobody knows about my man
They think he's lost on some horizon
And suddenly I find myself
Listening to a man I've never known before
Telling me about the sea
All his loves, 'till eternity.
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes.
He's very understanding
And he's so aware of all my situations
And when I stay up late
He's always waiting
But I feel him hesitate
Oh I'm so worried about my love
They say "No, no, it won't last forever"
And here I am again my girl
Wondering what on earth I'm doing here
Maybe he doesn't love me
I just took a trip on my love for him.
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes
Ooh he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes.
Wuthering Heights.
(Bush)
Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green
You had a temper like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy
How could you leave me
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you
I loved you too.
Bad dreams in the night
They told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my Wuthering, Wuthering
Wuthering Heights.
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window.
Ooh it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you
I pine a lot
I find the lot
Falls through without you
I'm coming back love, cruel Heathcliff
My one dream, my only master.
Too long I roam in the night
I'm coming back to his side to put it right
I'm coming home to Wuthering, Wuthering
Wuthering Heights.
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window.
Ooh let me have it, let me grab your soul away
Ooh let me have it, let me grab your soul away
You know it's me Cathy.
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold
Let me in your window
Heathcliff
It's me, Cathy
Come home, I'm so cold.
James and the Cold Gun.
(Bush)
James, come on home
You've been gone too long baby
We can't let our hero die alone
We miss you day and night
You left town to live by the rifle
You left us to fight
But it just ain't right to take away the light.
Remember Genie, from the casino
She's still a-waiting in her big brass bed
The boys from your gang are knocking whisky back
Till they get out of hand
And wish they were dead
They're only lonely for the life that they led
With their old friend.
James are you selling your soul to a cold gun?
Where, lies your heart?
It's not there in the buckskin baby
It's not there in the gin
That makes you laugh long and loud
You're a coward James
You're running away from humanity
You're running out on reality
It won't be funny when they
Rat-a-tat-tat you down.
Remember Genie, from the casino
She's still a-waiting in her big brass bed
The boys from your gang are knocking whisky back
Till they get out of hand
And wish they were dead
They're only lonely for the life that they led
With their old friend.
James are you selling your soul, ooh, to a cold gun?
Feel It.
(Bush)
After the party, you took me back to your parlour
A little nervous laughter, locking the door
My stockings fall onto the floor
Desperate for more
Nobody else can share this
Here comes one and one makes one
The glorious union, well it could be love
Or it could be just lust, but it will be fun
It will be wonderful.
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh I need it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Feel it
See what you're doing to me
See what you're doing to me.
God but you're beautiful, aren't you?
Feel your warm hand walking around
I won't pull away, my passion always wins
Keep on a-moving in, so keep on a-tuning in
Synchronize rhythm now.
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh feel it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Oh I need it, oh, oh feel it, feel it my love
Feel it
See what you're doing to me
See what you're doing to me
See what you're doing to me.
Oh to Be in Love.
(Bush)
As the light hits you
As you shift along the floor
I find it hard to place my face
How did I come to be here anyway?
It's terribly vague what's gone before.
I could have been anyone
You could have been anyone's dream
Why did you have to choose our moment?
Why did you have to make me feel that?
Why did you make it so unreal?
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, never get out again.
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, never get out again.
All the colours look brighter now
Everything they say seems to sound new
Slipping into tomorrow too quick
Yesterday always too good to forget
Stop the swing of the pendulum, let us through.
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
O-o-oh to be in love, and never get out again
Oh to be in love, never get out again.
L'Amour Looks Something Like You.
(Bush)
You came out of the night
Wearing a mask in white colour
My eyes were shining on the wine and your aura
All in order we move into the boudoir
But too soon the morning has resumed.
I'm hanging on the Old Goose Moon
You look like an angel sleeping it off at a station
Were you only passing through?
I'm dying for you just to touch me
And feel all the energy rushing right up-a-me
L'Amour looks something like you.
The thought of you sends me shivery
I'm dressed in lace sailing down a black reverie
My heart is thrown to the pebbles and the boatmen
All the time I find I'm living in that evening
With that feeling of sticky love inside.
I'm hanging on the Old Goose Moon
You look like an angel sleeping it off at a station
Were you only passing through?
I'm dying for you just to touch me
And feel all the energy rushing right up-a-me.
L'Amour looks something like you
L'Amour looks something like you
L'Amour looks something like you.
Them Heavy People.
(Bush)
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me.
They arrived at an inconvenient time
I was hiding in a room in my mind
They made me look at myself
I saw it well
I'd shut the people out of my life.
So now I take the opportunities
Wonderful teachers ready to teach me
I must work on my mind
For now I realize
Every one of us
Has a heaven inside.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me
Rolling the ball, rolling the ball, rolling the ball to me.
They open doorways that I thought were shut for good
They read me Gurdjieff and Jesu
They build up my body
Break me emotionally
It's nearly killing me
But what a lovely feeling.
I love the whirling of the Dervishes
I love the beauty of rare innocence
We don't need no crystal ball
Don't fall for a magic wand
We humans got it all
We perform the miracles.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling.
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Them heavy people hit me in a soft spot
Them heavy people help me.
Room for the Life.
(Bush)
Hey there you lady in tears
Do you think that they care if they're real, woman?
They just take it as part of the deal
Lost in your men and the games you play
Trying to prove that you're better, woman
But you needn't get heavy with them
Like it or not we were built tough
Because we're woman.
No, we never die for long
While we've got that little life to live for
Where it's hid inside, no, we never die for long
Oh, woman, two in one
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Inside of you can be two, woman
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Mama woman, aha.
Night after night in the quiet house
Plaiting her hair by the fire, woman
With no lover to free her desire
How long do you think she can stick it out
How long do you think before she'll go out, woman
Hey get up on your feet and go get it now
Like it or not we keep bouncing back
Because we're woman.
No, we never die for long
While we've got that little life to live for
Where it's hid inside, no, we never die for long
Oh, woman, two in one
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Inside of you can be two, woman
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Mama woman, aha...
The Kick Inside.
(Bush)
I've pulled down my lace and the chintz
Ooh, do you know you have the face of a genius
I'll send your love to Zeus
Ooh, by the time you read this I'll be well in touch.
I'm giving it all in a moment or two
I'm giving it all in a moment for you
I'm giving it all, giving it, giving it, giving it
This kicking here inside makes me leave you behind
No more under the quilt to keep you warm
Your sister I was born
You must lose me like an arrow
Shot into the killer storm.
You and me on the bobbing knee
Didn't we cry at that old mythology he'd read
I will come home again, but not until
The sun and the moon meet on yon hill.
I'm giving it all in a moment or two
I'm giving it all in a moment for you
I'm giving it all, giving it, giving it, giving it
This kicking here inside makes me leave you behind
No more under the quilt to keep you warm
Your sister I was born
You must lose me like an arrow
Shot into the killer storm.
I've pulled down my lace and the chintz
Ooh, do you know you have the face of a genius
I'll send your love to Zeus
Oh, by the time you read this.
Videos:
Wuthering Heights.
Enlaces:
Kate Bush.com: http://www.katebush.com/discography/kick-inside
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