Kate Bush

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Kate Bush-Babooshka


She wanted to test her husband.
She knew exactly what to do:
A pseudonym to fool him.
She couldn't have made a worse move.

She sent him scented letters,
And he received them with a strange delight.
Just like his wife
But how she was before the tears,
And how she was before the years flew by,
And how she was when she was beautiful.
She signed the letter

"All yours,
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka-ya-ya!
All yours,
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka-ya-ya!"

She wanted to take it further,
So she arranged a place to go,
To see if he
Would fall for her incognito.
And when he laid eyes on her,
He got the feeling they had met before.
Uncanny how she
Reminds him of his little lady,
Capacity to give him all he needs,
Just like his wife before she freezed on him,
Just like his wife when she was beautiful.
He shouted out,

"I'm All yours,
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka-ya-ya!
All yours,
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka-ya-ya!
All yours,
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka-ya-ya!"

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How to be invisible

I found a book on how to be invisible
Take a pinch of keyhole
And fold yourself up
You cut along a dotted line
You think inside out
And you’re invisible

Eye of Braille
Hem of anorak
Stem of wallflower
Hair of doormat

I found a book on how to be invisible
On the edge of the labyrinth
Under a veil you must never lift
Pages that you must never turn
In the labyrinth
You stand in front of a million doors
And each one holds a million more
Corridors that lead to the world
Of the invisible
Corridors that twist and turn
Corridors that blister and burn

Eye of Braille
Hem of anorak
Stem of wallflower
Hair of doormat
Is that the wind from the desert song?
Is that the autumn leaf falling?
Or is that you walking home?

Is that the wind from the desert song?
Is that the autumn leaf falling?
Or is that you walking home?
Is that a storm in the swimming pool?

You take a pinch of keyhole
And fold yourself up
You cut along a dotted line
You think inside out
You jump ‘round three times
You jump into the mirror
And you’re invisible

An Architect’s Dream

Yes, I need to get that tone
A little bit lighter there
Maybe with some dark accents coming in from the side
Hmm, let’s go

Watching the painter painting,
And all the time, the light is changing
And he keeps painting
That bit there, it was an accident
But he’s so pleased
It’s the best mistake, he could make
And it’s my favourite piece
It’s just great

The flick of a wrist
Twisting down to the hips
So the lovers begin, with a kiss
In a tryst
It’s just a smudge
But what it becomes
In his hands
Curving and sweeping
Rising and reaching
I could feel what he was feeling
Watching the painter painting
Lines like these have got to be
An architect’s dream

It’s always the same
Whenever he works on a pavement
Watching the painter painting
It starts to rain
And all the time
The light is changing
(kate bush)

Dopuna: 11 Feb 2008 13:29
Under Ice
"Its wonderful.
Everywhere, so white.
The river has frozen over.
Not a soul on the ice.
Only me skating fast.
Im speeding past trees,
Leaving little lines in the ice,
Splitting, splitting sound,
Silver heels spitting, spitting snow.

(sonar says...[inaudible]...deep...[inaudible])

Theres something moving
Under, under the ice,
Moving under ice,
Through water,
Trying to get out of the cold water.
Its me.
Something, someone--help them.
It's me."
k.b.

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RUNNING UP THAT HILL

It doesn't hurt me
do you want to feel how it feels
do you want to know,know that it doesn't hurt me
do you want to hear about the deal i'm making
you
it's you and me

And if i only could
i'd make a deal with God
and i'd get him to swap our places
be running up that road
be running up that hill
be running tht building

Say if i only could,oh...

You don't want to hurt me
but see how deep the bullet lies
unaware i'm tearing you asunder
oh,there is thunder in our hearts
is there so much hate for the ones we love
tell me we both matter don't we
you
it's you and me
it's you and me,you wan't be unhappy

And if i only could
i'd make a deal with God
and i'd get him to swap our places
be running up that road
be running up that hill
be running up that billding

If i only could...

You
it's you and me
it's you and me,you won't be unhappy

Come on baby,come on darling
let me steal this moment from you now
come on angel,come on,come on darling
let's exchange the experience,oh...

And if i only could
i'd make a deal with God
and i'd get him to swap our places
be running up that road
be running up that hill
with no problem...

And if i only could
be running up that hill
with no problems