open all night

• butun guzel albumlerini kenara biraktirip tek basina^* o hayali adada eslik edecek, adi gibi gece gunduz yarenlik edecek marc almond albumu.. daha kapagindan baslayip butun sarkilarina yayilan bir derin mavilik.. acilistaki night and dark'dan finalindeki beautiful losers'a, ince ince, pek kederli, pek ic burkucu ama garip bir bicimde mutluluk veren happy sad songs..
  
  araya karismis siouxsie ve kelli dayton^* sesleri de bonus..
• bon jovi'nin bounce albümündeki çok klasik ama bir okadarda güzel balladı..
  bunlarda sözleri..
  
  i saw you coming from a mile away
  trying to hide behind that pretty face
  bet my last dollar baby you been bruised
  poor little heart all black 'n' blue
  
  last thing you need's another pickup line
  you must have heard them all a thousand times
  god only knows what you been through
  believe me i been broken too
  
  it aches, it breaks, it takes your breath away
  i've been around that block a time or two
  
  [chorus:]
  baby, i don't want to fall in love with you
  i try, try, try but i can't get around the truth
  please don't say my name, give this heart a break
  i don't want to make the same mistake but it's too late
  i'll leave on the light
  these arms are open all night
  
  i got your taste in the back of my mouth
  i want to reach in and pull it out
  and i'd be lying if i didn't say
  when you're this close i'm afraid
  of the way i'll feel if i touch your hair
  the way i'll miss you when you're not there
  and that i'll see you when i close my eyes
  it's too late, i've crossed that line
  
  it breaks, it aches, it takes your breath away
  i'll still be around come closing time
  
  [chorus:]
  baby, i don't want to fall in love with you
  i try, try, try but i can only tell the truth
  please don't say my name, give this heart a break
  i don't want to make the same mistake but it's too late
  i'll leave on the light
  these arms are open all night
  
  [guitar solo]
  
  it's 2 am, it's last call, baby. the barkeep's gone, i'll walk you home now
  save me, baby
  
  [chorus:]
  baby, i don't want to fall in love with you
  i try, try, try but i can only tell the truth
  please don't make me beg, give this heart a break
  i don't want to make the same mistake but it's too late
  i'll leave on the light
  these arms are open all night
• charles bukowskinin son cıkan kitabı. icindeki siirler olumunden sonra yayınlanmak uzere ayrılmıslarmıs.
  konular tabi ki ayyaslık, kadınlar, at yarısı, yazarlık vs.
  bukowski seviyorsanız buyrun okuyun kısacık bir kitap zaten.
• (bkz: heart in velvet)
• nebraska albümünde yer alan bruce springsteen şarkısı
  
  i had the carburetor cleaned and checked with her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet
  propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks
  took her down to the carwash check the plugs and points
  i'm goin' out tonight i'm gonna rock that joint
  
  early north jersey industrial skyline i'm a all set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime
  gotta find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone
  gotta hit the gas 'cause i'm runnin' late, this new jersey n the mornin' like a lunar landscape
  
  the boss don't dig me so he put me on the nightshift
  it's an all night run to get back to where my baby lives
  in the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers won't you lead me to my baby
  underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch
  goodnight good luck one two powershift
  
  i met wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 bobs big boy fried chicken on the front seat she's sittin' in my lap
  we're wipin' our fingers on a texaco roadmap
  i remember wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still
  
  5 a.m. oil pressure's sinkin' fast
  i make a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas
  gotta call my baby on the telephone
  let her know that her daddy's comin' on home
  sit tight little mamma i'm commin' round i got 3 more hours but i'm coverin' ground
  
  your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun's just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers
  radio's jammed up with gospel stations lost souls callin' long distance salvation
  hey mr. deejay woncha hear my last prayer hey ho rock 'n roll deliver me from nowhere