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Through the Looking Glass

Listado de canciones del álbum Through the Looking Glass

  1. Could You Be LovedVer letra 3:47

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    letra de Could You Be Loved

    Could you be loved and be loved, could you be loved and be loved

    Don't let them fool you, or even try to school you, oh! no

    We've got a mind of our own, so go to hell if what you're thinking is not right

    Love would never leave us alone

    I say the darkness there must come out to light



    Could you be loved and be loved, could you be loved and be loved



    Could you be, could you be, could you be loved

    Could you be, could you be loved



    Don't let them change you, or even rearrange you, oh! no

    We've got a life to live, they say only, only

    Only the fittest of the fittest shall survive

    Stay alive



    Could you be loved and be loved, could you be loved and be loved



    You ain't gonna miss your water, until your well runs dry

    No matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied



    Could you be, could you be, could you be loved

    Could you be, could you be loved



    Say something, say something, say something

    Say something, say something, say something



    Could you be, could you be, could you be loved

    Could you be, could you be loved

    Composición: Bob MarleyMúsicos invitados: Steve Lukather (Backing Vocals), Simon Phillips (Loops), Lenny Castro (Timbales), Tippa Irie (Toasting [Toasty Deejay'n]), James Ingram (Vocals [Ad Libs])
  2. BodhisattvaVer letra 4:51

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    Bodhisattva

    Would you take me by the hand



    Bodhisattva

    Would you take me by the hand

    Can you show me

    The shine of your Japan

    The sparkle of your china

    Can you show me

    Bodhisattva



    Bodhisattva

    I'm gonna sell my house in town



    Bodhisattva

    I'm gonna sell my house in town



    And I'll be there

    To shine in your Japan

    To sparkle in your China

    Yes I'll be there



    Bodhisattva

    Composición: Donald Fagen, Walter BeckerMúsicos invitados: Steve Porcaro (Programmed By [Synths])
  3. While My Guitar Gently WeepsVer letra 5:15

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    letra de While My Guitar Gently Weeps

    I look at you all

    See the love there that's sleeping

    While my guitar gently weeps



    I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping

    Still my guitar gently weeps



    I don't know why nobody told you

    How to unfold your love

    I don't know how someone controlled you

    They bought and sold you



    I look at the world and I notice it's turning

    While my guitar gently weeps



    With every mistake we must surely be learning

    Still my guitar gently weeps



    I don't know how you were diverted

    You were perverted too

    I don't know how you were inverted

    No one alerted you



    I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping

    While my guitar gently weeps



    Look at you all...

    Still my guitar gently weeps

    Composición: George HarrisonMúsicos invitados: Bobby Kimball (Backing Vocals), David Paich (Backing Vocals), Steve Lukather (Backing Vocals), Simon Phillips (Loops), Lenny Castro (Percussion)
  4. I Can't Get Next to You 4:04
    Composición: Whitfield-StrongMúsicos invitados: James Ingram (Backing Vocals), Toto (Backing Vocals), Simon Phillips (Tambourine), Brandon Fields (Tenor Saxophone [Tenor Sax]), Walt Fowler (Trumpet), James Ingram (Vocals [Ad Libs])
  5. Living for the CityVer letra 5:49

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    letra de Living for the City

    A boy is born in hard time Mississippi

    Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty

    His parents give him love and affection

    To keep him strong moving in the right direction

    Living just enough, just enough for the city...ee ha!



    His father works some days for fourteen hours

    And you can bet he barely makes a dollar

    His mother goes to scrub the floors for many

    And you'd best believe she hardly gets a penny

    Living just enough, just enough for the city... yeah!



    His hair is long, his feet are hard and gritty

    He spends his life walking the streets of New York City

    He's almost dead from breathing in air pollution

    He tried to vote but to him there's no solution

    Living just enough, just enough for the city...



    I hope you hear inside my voice of sorrow

    And that it motivates you to make a better tomorrow

    This place is cruel no where could be much colder

    If we don't change the world will soon be over



    Living just enough...

    For the city... ooh, ooh

    Composición: Stevie WonderMúsicos invitados: Steve Lukather (Backing Vocals), David Paich (Bass [Moog]), David Paich (Piano), Simon Phillips (Loops), Steve Porcaro (Synthesizer), Steve Porcaro (Effects [Sound Efx]), Ellis Hall (Vocals)
  6. Maiden Voyage/Butterfly 7:33
    Composición: Herbie HancockMezclas: Simon PhillipsMúsicos invitados: Lenny Castro (Congas), Lenny Castro (Percussion), Simon Phillips (Loops), Simon Phillips (Keyboards), David Paich (Piano), Brandon Fields (Tenor Vocals), Brandon Fields (Alto Vocals), Brandon Fields (Soprano Vocals), Walt Fowler (Trumpet), Walt Fowler (Flugelhorn)
  7. Burn Down the MissionVer letra 6:28

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    letra de Burn Down the Mission

    You tell me there's an angel in your tree

    Did he say he'd come to call on me

    For things are getting desperate in our home

    Living in the parish of the restless folks I know



    Everybody now bring your family down to the riverside

    Look to the east to see where the fat stock hide

    Behind four walls of stone the rich man sleeps

    It's time we put the flame torch to their keep



    Burn down the mission

    If we're gonna stay alive

    Watch the black smoke fly to heaven

    See the red flame light the sky



    Burn down the mission

    Burn it down to stay alive

    It's our only chance of living

    Take all you need to live inside



    Deep in the woods the squirrels are out today

    My wife cried when they came to take me away

    But what more could I do just to keep her warm

    Than burn burn burn burn down the mission walls



    Bring your family down to the riverside

    Look to the east to see where the fat stock hide

    Behind four walls of stone the rich man sleeps

    It's time we put the flame torch to their keep



    [Chorus]

    Composición: Elton John & Bernie TaupinMúsicos invitados: Bobby Kimball (Backing Vocals), Davey Johnstone (Backing Vocals), Nigel Olsson (Backing Vocals), Steve Lukather (Backing Vocals), Lenny Castro (Congas), Lenny Castro (Tambourine), David Paich (Piano), Steve Porcaro (Programmed By [Synths])
  8. Sunshine of Your LoveVer letra 5:13

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    letra de Sunshine of Your Love

    It's getting near dawn.

    The lights close their tired eyes.

    I'll soon be with you, my love,

    to give you my dawn surprise.

    I'll be with you, darling, soon,

    I'll be with you when the stars start falling.



    I've been waiting so long

    to be where I'm going

    in the sunshine of your love.



    I'm with you, my love.

    The light shining through on you.

    Yes, I'm with you, my love,

    it's the morning and just we two.

    I'll stay with you, darling, now,

    I'll stay with you till my seeds are dried up.



    I've been waiting so long

    to be where I'm going

    in the sunshine of your love.



    It's getting near dawn.

    The lights close their tired eyes.

    I'll soon be with you, my love,

    to give you my dawn surprise.

    I'll be with you, darling, soon,

    I'll be with you when the stars start falling.



    I've been waiting so long...

    Composición: Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce, Peter ConstantMúsicos invitados: Monet (3) (Backing Vocals), Steve Lukather (Backing Vocals), Steve Lukather (Keyboards), Simon Phillips (Loops), Pete Brown (5) (Written-By [Uncredited])
  9. House of the Rising SunVer letra 4:40

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    letra de House of the Rising Sun

    There is a house in New Orleans

    They call the Rising Sun

    And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

    And God I know I'm one



    My mother was a tailor

    She sewed my new bluejeans

    My father was a gamblin' man

    Down in New Orleans



    Now the only thing a gambler needs

    Is a suitcase and trunk

    And the only time he's satisfied

    Is when he's on a drunk



    Oh mother tell your children

    Not to do what I have done

    Spend your lives in sin and misery

    In the House of the Rising Sun



    There is a house in New Orleans

    They call the Rising Sun

    And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

    And God I know I'm one

    Arreglos: Bobby Kimball, David Paich, Mike Porcaro, Simon Phillips, Steve LukatherMúsicos invitados: Monet (3) (Backing Vocals), Simon Phillips (Loops)
  10. Watching the DetectivesVer letra 4:04

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    letra de Watching the Detectives

    Nice girls not one with a defect

    Cellophane shrink-wrapped, so correct

    Red dogs under illegal legs

    She looks so good that he gets down and begs



    She is watching the detectives

    Oh, he's so cute

    She is watching the detectives

    When they shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot



    They beat him up until the teardrops start

    But he can't be wounded, 'cause he's got no heart



    Long shot of that jumping sign

    Visible shivers running down my spine

    Cut the baby taking off her clothes

    Close-up of the sign that says, "We never close"



    You snatch a tune, you match a cigarette

    She pulls the eyes out with a face like a magnet

    I don't know how much more of this I can take

    She's filing her nails while they're dragging the lake



    She is watching the detectives

    Oh, he's so cute

    She is watching the detectives

    When they shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot



    They beat him up until the teardrops start

    But he can't be wounded, 'cause he's got no heart



    You think you're alone 'til you realize you're in it

    Now fear is here to stay, love is here for a visit

    They call it instant justice when it's past the legal limit

    Someone's scratching at the window, I wonder who is it

    The detectives come to check if you belong to the parents

    Who are ready to hear the worst about their daughter's disappearance

    It nearly took a miracle to get you to stay

    It only took my little fingers to blow you away



    Just like watching the detectives

    So don't get cute

    It's just like watching the detectives



    I get so angry when the teardrops start

    But he can't be wounded, 'cause he's got no heart

    Just like watching the detectives

    Watching the detectives

    Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

    They beat him up until the teardrops start

    But he can't be wounded, 'cause he's got no heart

    It's just like watching the detectives



    It's just like watching the detectives

    Yeah

    Watching the detectives

    Watching the detectives

    Watching the detectives

    Watching the detectives

    Composición: Elvis CostelloMúsicos invitados: Lenny Castro (Timbales), Lenny Castro (Percussion)
  11. It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to CryVer letra 3:52

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    letra de It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry

    Well, I ride on a mailtrain, baby,

    Can't buy a thrill.

    Well, I've been up all night, baby,

    Leanin' on the window sill.

    Well, if I die

    On top of the hill

    And if I don't make it,

    You know my baby will.



    And if I don't make it,

    You know my baby will.



    Now the wintertime is coming,

    The windows are filled with frost.

    I went to tell everybody,

    But I could not get across.

    Well, I wanna be your lover, baby,

    I don't wanna be your boss.

    Don't say I never warned you

    When your train gets lost.



    Don't say I never warned you

    When your train gets lost.

    Composición: Bob DylanMúsicos invitados: Monet (3) (Backing Vocals), Monet (3) (Vocals [Ad Libs]), Steve Lukather (Dobro), Toto (Loops), David Paich (Vocals), David Paich (Piano), David Paich (Electric Piano [Wurlitzer])

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