Showing posts with label James Fox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label James Fox. Show all posts
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Higher (2008)
James Fox's lovely song.
LYRICS:
You say you don’t know what we are here for
You’re sick and tired of hanging round
Can’t take this situation no more
And you’re afraid to make a sound
Now and again, you feel like going under
But one of these days,
We’re gonna get out of here
Hold on baby there’s a world outside,
You and I are gonna take this ride - Higher
Looking down at the ground below,
There’s only one way we can go
And that’s higher
Let’s win the battles of our own war,
To get to where we wanna be
And any time you’re feeling unsure
You can always count on me
Stand in the rain, to wash away your sorrow
One of these days, a light’s gonna shine on you
Hold on baby there’s a world outside,
You and I are gonna take this ride - Higher
Looking down at the ground below,
There’s only one way we can go
And that’s higher
Love can find you, love can guide you
Take you where you wanna go
Hold on baby there’s a world outside,
You and I are gonna take this ride - Higher
Looking down at the ground below,
There’s only one way we can go
And that’s higher
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Bluebirds Flying High (2008)
This was the official FA Cup final song of Cardiff City F.C. in 2008.
LYRICS:
We still talk about it
The City was in heaven
When we took the Cup from England
Back in 1927
But we’re ready for a new tale
At the helm is Peter Ridsdale
Though the other teams are wishing
David Jones is on a mission
From the Canton to the Grange End
Let it roar…
We are Cardiff City
And we’re going to Wembley
Watch the Bluebirds Flying High
Paint the Cup in blue and white
We are Cardiff City
And we’re going to Wembley
We’ve been knocking on the door
For 80 years or more
With Parry, Rae and Ledley
The outcome seems so likely
Little Rambo’s like a tank
Scoring goals there’s Hasselbaink
Glenn & Roger guard the back door
And Capaldi’s throw is top draw
Whitts and Thommo dynamite
Kev and Trev are full of fight
From the Grandstand to the Bob Bank
Let it roar…
We are Cardiff City
And we’re going to Wembley
Watch the Bluebirds Flying High
Paint the Cup in blue and white
We are Cardiff City
And we’re going to Wembley
We’ve been knocking on the door
For 80 years or more
Oh I’ll be there
With a little pick and shovel
Oh I’ll be there
If it hinges on the spot kick
I know Enkelman will save it
And I’m sure we will prevail
Give the Cup to Steve McPhail
We are Cardiff City
And we’re going to Wembley
Watch the Bluebirds Flying High
Paint the Cup in blue and white
We are Cardiff City
And we’re going to Wembley
We’ve been knocking on the door
For 80 years or more
Fade out.
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