Roxanne – Sting

Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red lightThose days are overYou don’t have to sell your body to the nightRoxanne, you don’t have to wear that dress tonightWalk the streets for moneyYou don’t care if it’s wrong or if it’s right Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red lightRoxanne, you don’t…

Russians – Sting

In Europe and America,there’s a growing feeling of hysteriaConditioned to respond to all the threatsIn the rhetorical speeches of the SovietsMr. Krushchev said we will bury youI don’t subscribe to this point of viewIt would be such an ignorant thing to doIf the Russians love their children too How can I save my little boy…

Mad about you – Sting

A stone’s throw from JerusalemI walked a lonely mile in the moonlightAnd through a million stars were shiningMy heart was lost on a distant planetThat whirls around the April moonWhirling in an arc of sadnessI’m lost without you I’m lost without youThough all my kingdoms turn to sandAnd fall into the seaI’m mad about youI’m…

Fragile – Sting

If blood will flow when fresh and steel are oneDrying in the colour of the evening sunTomorrow’s rain will wash the stains awayBut something in our minds will always stayPerhaps this final act was meantTo clinch a lifetime’s argumentThat nothing comes from violence and nothing ever couldFor all those born beneath an angry starLest we…

Desert rose – Sting

I dream of rainI dream of gardens in the desert sandI wake in painI dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of fireThese dreams are tied to a horse that will never tireAnd in the flamesHer shadows play in the shape of a man’s desire This desert roseEach of her veils,…

Fields Of Gold – Sting

You’ll remember me when the west wind movesUpon the fields of barleyYou’ll forget the sun in his jealous skyAs we walk in fields of goldSo she took her love for to gaze awhileUpon the fields of barleyIn his arms she fell as her hair came downAmong the fields of gold Will you stay with me,…

SUGAR MAN – Sixto Rodriguez

Sugar man, won’t you hurry’Cos I’m tired of these scenesFor a blue coin won’t you bring backAll those colors to my dreamsSilver magic ships you carryJumpers, coke, sweet Mary JaneSugar man met a false friendOn a lonely dusty roadLost my heart when I found itIt had turned to dead black coalSilver magic ships you carryJumpers,…