Schlagwort-Archive: Lisa Hannigan

Damien Rice – The animals were gone

Woke up and for the first time the animals were gone
It’s left this house empty now, not sure if I belong
Yesterday you asked me to write you a pleasant song
I’ll do my best now but you’ve been gone now for so long

The window’s open now and the winter settles in
We’ll call it Christmas when the adverts begin
I love your depression and I love your double chin
I love most everything you bring to this offering

Oh I know that I’ve left you in places of despair
Oh I know that I love you so please throw down your hair

[Chorus]
At night I dream without you
And hope I don’t wake up
Cause waking up without you
Is like drinking from an empty cup

Woke up and for the first time the animals were gone
Our clocks are ticking now so before our time is gone
We can get a house and some boxes on the lawn
We can make babies and accidental songs

I know I’ve been a liar and I know I’ve been a fool
I hope we didn’t break it but I’m glad we broke the rules
My cave is deep now yet your light is shining through
I cover my eyes, still all I see is you

Oh I know I’ve left you in places of despair
Oh I know that I love you so please throw down your hair


Lisa Hannigan – Safe Travels

Please eat your greens
and don’t sit close to screens,
your eyes are a means to an end.
And I would be sorry if, due to your hurry,
you were hit by a lorry my friend.

Like you always say,
Safe travels, don’t die, don’t die,
safe travels, don’t die.

Don’t walk on ice, no matter how nice,
how sturdy, enticing it seems.
Please cross at the lights
and don’t start fires or fights and
don’t dabble in heights on caffeine.

Like you always say
Safe travels, don’t die, don’t die,
safe travels, don’t die.

Don’t swallow bleach
out on Sandymount beach,
I’m not sure I’d reach you in time my boy.
Please don’t bungee jump
or ignore a strange lump
and a gasoline pump’s not a toy.

Like you always say
Safe travels, don’t die, don’t die,
safe travels, don’t die.


John Smith mit Lisa Hannigan – Ain’t No Ash Will Burn

I have seen snow that fell in May
And I have seen rain on cloudless days
Some things are always bound to change
There ain’t no ash will burn

Love is a precious thing I’m told
Burns just like West Virginia coal
But when the fire dies down it’s cold
There ain’t no ash will burn

You say this life is not your lot
And I can’t be something that I’m not
We can’t stoke a fire that we ain’t got
There ain’t no ash will burn

Love is a precious thing I’m told
Burns just like West Virginia coal
But when the fire dies down it’s cold
There ain’t no ash will burn

In every life there comes a time
When there are no more tears to cry
You must leave something dear behind
There ain’t no ash will burn

Love is a precious thing I’m told
Burns just like West Virginia coal
But when the fire dies down it’s cold
There ain’t no ash will burn

There is one lesson I have learned… …
There ain’t no ash will burn


Lisa Hannigan – Oh Undone


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Oh undone in a thundering spring came out swinging
The bell rightful ringing the tune
In the middle a little, my heart comes apart
The sun on a morning moon
Oh untied with a sigh underneath the blue sky
Oh why do I do like I do?
Unmade like a bed
Unpinned like a thread
Oh easily led, oh undone

Oh undone in a lumbering Saturday sun
I’m a castaway thrown overboard
Oh unreasonably free now and seasonably green
I feel I could swim to shore
Oh unused to the truth
Don’t I bruise like a fruit
Oh do like you do with someone
Unmade like a bed
Unpinned like a thread
Oh easily led, oh undone

Oh undone in a thundering spring came out swinging
The song I am singing down low
Oh unsettled I get all I want in the haunting
While I sleep in the snow
Oh unravelled I have all I need and I see
That I reap what I water and sow
Unmade like a bed
Unpinned like a thread
Oh easily led

Knots
Hi! I’m the dirtector of Knots, the video where Lisa Hannigan getspelted with paint. We shot it in my back garden. I also shot and directed Lisa’s vid Little Bird where she’s underwater in her. That was shot in her mums bathtub.

I just want to let you know, if you are interested, that there’s so many more videos that we’ve shot together over the past few years that I think you’d really enjoy and which are hosted on my Youtube channel (ascosiated with the attached vid). It’s hard to get traffic to my channel for the videos that I host, for obvious reasons, I’m not half as talented or beautiful as herself!!

But please come chaeck them out and Subscribe if you like what you see and hear. There’s so many other honest and true music acts on the channel which I’m very sure you would enjoy.

Many thankyous for you time!

Myles
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Lisa Hannigan :: Oh Undone (Official HD Video)
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Lisa Hannigan performs ‚Oh Undone‘, live from a cottage in Baltimore. This is a pre-production rehearsal during the making of Passenger for the song Oh Undone which did not make the album. Fil…
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Damien Rice – Rootless Tree

What I want from you is empty your head
But they say be true, don’t stay in your bed
And we do what we need to be free
And it leans on me like a rootless tree

What I want from us is empty our minds
But we fake, we fuss and fracture the times
We go blind when we’ve needed to see
And this leans on me like a rootless

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all we’ve been through
I said leave it, leave it, leave it
It’s nothing to you

And if you hate me, hate me
Hate me and hate me so good
That you just let me out
Let me out, let me out?
It’s hell when you’re around

Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out

What I want from this is to learn to let go
No, not of you, of all that’s been told
Killers re-invent and believe
And this leans on me like a rootless

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all we’ve been through
I said leave it, leave it
Leave it, it’s nothing to you

And you hate me, hate me
Hate me and hate me so good
That you just let me out
Let me out, let me out?
It’s hell when you’re around

Let me out, let me out, let me out
It’s hell when you’re around

Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around

Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all you’ve been through
I said leave it, leave it
Leave it, it’s nothing to you

And if you hate me, hate me
Hate me, and hate me so good
That you just let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out?

Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out

Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around

Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you’re around


Lisa Hannigan, Ivri Lider, Pina Bausch, Kate Bush und Larry Adler, Ella Fitzgerald, Etta James – The Man I Love

Someday he’ll come along
The man I love
And he’ll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I’ll do my best to make him stay
He’ll look at me and smile
I’ll understand
Then in a little while
He’ll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won’t say a word
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I’m sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He’ll build a little home
That’s meant for two
From which I’ll never roam
Who would, would you
And so all else above
I’m dreaming of the man I love

Read more: http://www.hiplyrics.com/lyrics/the-man-i-love-by-billie-holiday-lyrics.html#ixzz1jQdnMeXT


Lisa Hannigan – What’ll I Do

What’ll I do without you around,
my words wont pun, my pennies won’t pound,
oh and my frisbee flies to the ground,
what’ll I do without you.

What’ll I say without you to talk to,
no one to serve or volley the ball to,
you write the words but I miss the volume,
what’ll I say without you.

Oh I don’t know what to do with myself
now that I’m here and you’re gone.

What’ll I do when you’ve gone away,
my ball wont pin, my records won’t play
and all of my hours limp into days,
what’ll I do without you.

What’ll I do now that you’re gone,
my boat won’t row, my bus doesn’t come,
I have the fingers, you’ve got the thumb,
what’ll I do without you.

Oh I don’t know what to do with myself
now that I’m here and you’re gone.


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