Off topic: More songwriters - poets -- Tom Waits Thread poster: Daniel Alcaine-Rich, M.V., BSc (X)
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Daniel Alcaine-Rich, M.V., BSc (X) English to Spanish
Tom Waits From \"The Heart of Saturday Night\", 1974
Shiver Me Timbers
I\'m leavin\' my fam\'ly Leavin\' all my friends My body\'s at home But my heart\'s in the wind Where the clouds are like headlines On a new front page sky My tears are salt water And the moon\'s full and high
And I know Martin Eden\'s Gonna be proud of... See more Tom Waits From \"The Heart of Saturday Night\", 1974
Shiver Me Timbers
I\'m leavin\' my fam\'ly Leavin\' all my friends My body\'s at home But my heart\'s in the wind Where the clouds are like headlines On a new front page sky My tears are salt water And the moon\'s full and high
And I know Martin Eden\'s Gonna be proud of me And many before me Who\'ve been called by the sea To be up in the crow\'s nest Singin\' my say Shiver me Timbers \'Cause I\'m a-sailin\' away
And the fog\'s liftin\' And the sand\'s shiftin\' I\'m driftin\' on out Ol\' Captain Ahab He ain\'t got nothin\' on me, now. So swallow me, don\'t follow me I\'m trav\'lin\' alone Blue water\'s my daughter \'n I\'m gonna skip like a stone
So please call my missus Gotta tell her not to cry \'Cause my goodbye is written By the moon in the sky Hey and nobody knows me I can\'t fathom my stayin\' Shiver me timbers \'Cause I\'m a-sailin\' away
And the fog\'s liftin\' And the sand\'s shiftin\' I\'m driftin\' on out Ol\' Captain Ahab He ain\'t got nothin\' on me So come and swallow me, follow me I\'m trav\'lin\' alone Blue water\'s my daughter \'n I\'m gonna skip like a stone
And I\'m leavin\' my family Leavin\' all my friends My body\'s at home But my heart\'s in the wind Where the clouds are like headlines Upon a new front page sky And shiver me timbers \'Cause I\'m a-sailin\' away
San Diego Serenade
I never saw the morning \'til I stayed up all night I never saw the sunshine \'til you turned out the light I never saw my hometown until I stayed away too long I never heard the melody, until I needed a song.
I never saw the white line, \'til I was leaving you behind I never knew I needed you \'til I was caught up in a bind I never spoke \'I love you\' \'til I cursed you in vain, I never felt my heartstrings until I nearly went insane.
I never saw the east coast \'til I moved to the west I never saw the moonlight until it shone off your breast I never saw your heart \'til someone tried to steal, tried to steal it away I never saw your tears until they rolled down your face.
Diamonds on my Windshield
Diamonds on my windshield Tears from heaven Pulling into town on the Interstate Pulling a steel train in the rain The wind bites my cheek through the wing Fast flying, freway driving Always makes me sing
There\'s a Duster tryin\' to change my tune Pulling up fast on the right Rolling restlessly, twenty-four hour moon
Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball head Wishing he was home in a Wiscosin bed fifteen feet of snow in the East Colder then a welldigger\'s ass
Oceanside it ends the ride, San Clemente coming up Sunday desperadoes slip by, gas station closed, cruise with a dry back Orange drive-in the neon billin\' Theatre\'s fillin\' to the brim Slave girls and a hot spurn bucket full of sin
Metropolitan area with interchange and connections Fly-by-nights from Riverside Black and white plates, out of state, running a little bit late
Sailors jockey for the fast lane 101 don\'t miss it Rolling hills and concrete fields The broken line\'s on your mind
Eights go east and the fives go north The merging nexus back and forth You see your sign, cross the line, signalling with a blink
The radio\'s gone off the air Gives you time to think You ease it out and you creep across Intersection light goes out You hear the rumble As you fumble for a cigarette Blazing through this midnight jungle Remember someone that you met One more block; the engine talks And whispers \'home at last\' It whispers, whispers, whispers \'home at last\', home at last
Fumblin\' With the Blues
Friday left me fumblin\' with the blues And it\'s hard to win when you always lose Because the nightspots spend your spirit Beat your head against the wall Two dead ends and you\'ve still got to choose
You know the bartenders They all know my name And they catch me when I\'m pulling up lame And I\'m a pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster shaking my head When I should be living clean instead
You know the ladies I\'ve been seeing off and on Well they spend your love and then they\'re gone You can\'t be lovin\' someone who is savage and cruel Take your love and then they leave on out of town No they do
Well now fallin\' in love is such a breeze But its standin\' up that\'s so hard for me I wanna squeeze you but I\'m scared to death I\'d break your back You know your perfume Well it won\'t let me be
You know the bartenders all know my name And they catch me when I\'m pulling up lame And I\'m a pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster shaking my head When I should be living clean instead
Come on baby Let your love light shine Gotta bury me inside of your fire Because your eyes are \'nough to blind me You\'re like a-looking at the sun You gotta whisper tell me I\'m the one Come on and whisper tell me I\'m the one Gotta whisper tell me I\'m the one Come on and whisper tell me I\'m the one
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I love tom Wait\'s rough voice. But only for special moments.
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Corinne Bono France Local time: 11:23 English to French + ... thank you for a bit of emotion from a great artist. | May 5, 2003 |
thank you for a bit of emotion from a great artist. Have a lovely week.
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Erika P (X) Local time: 10:23 English to Hungarian + ... what an unexpected (re)encounter | May 7, 2003 |
love it used to be a huge Tom Waits fan during my late teens
\"I’ve been a cabbie and a stock clerk and a soda-fountain jock-jerk and a manic mechanic on cars\". \"I will tell you all my secrets but I lie about my past\". He STILL strikes me as a person worth listening to – thanks, Daniel!
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