Sting | Disco: If on a winter's night
The Burning Babe
As I in hoary winter's night stood shivering in the snow, / Surprised I was with sudden heat which made my heart to glow ; / And...
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Sting | Disco: Mercury Falling
The Hounds Of Winter
/ Mercury falling / I rise from my bed. / Collect my thoughts together / I have to hold my head / It seems that she's gone / And...
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Sting | Disco: If on a winter's night
The Hounds Of Winter
Mercury falling / I rise from my bed, / Collect my thoughts together / I have to hold my head / It seems that she's gone / And...
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Sting | Disco: The last ship
The Last Ship
It's all there in the gospels, the Magdalene girl / Comes to pay her respects, but her mind is awhirl. / When she finds the...
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Sting | Disco: The last ship
The Last Ship (Reprise)
Aye, the footmen are frantic in their indignation, / You see, "The Queen's took a taxi herself to the station!" / Where the...
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Sting | Disco: Nothing Like the Sun
The Lazarus Heart
/ He looked beneath his shirt today / There was a wound in his flesh so deep and wide / From the wound a lovely flower grew / From...
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Sting | Disco: Songs from the Labyrinth
The Lowest Trees Have Tops
The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall / The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; / The slender hairs cast shadows,...
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Sting | Disco: The last ship
The Night The Pugilist Learned How To Dance
In the streets around here there was nobody tougher than me, / I was quick with me fists and fast with me footwork as you...
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Sting | Disco: Symphonicities
The Pirate's Bride
Sometimes in the light at the edge of the world / Is the ghost of a ship with it's black sail furled / And night after night...
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Sting | Disco: If on a winter's night
The Snow it Melts the Soonest
Oh, the snow it melts the soonest when the winds begin to sing, / And the corn it ripens fastest when the frost is settling...
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