• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Touch Base - Shakhan
• Struck Down - Shakhan
• String - Shakhan
• Song of Moses - Shakhan
• Silent Screams (acoustic) - Shakhan
• Porn - Shakhan
• Pie - Shakhan
• New Moon - Shakhan
• Man Looks On The Outside - Shakhan
• June For April In December - Shakhan
• Irish Orchid - Shakhan
• Ha Shem Has Given - Shakhan
• Gun - Shakhan
• G-d The Weaver - Shakhan
• Forgotten Tree - Shakhan
• Fly Away - Shakhan
• Evaporate - Shakhan
• Dropped Out Of Bed And Into Life - Shakhan
• Death Row - Shakhan
• Cutoff - Shakhan
• Celtic Woman - Shakhan
• Who Can Tame The Tongue - Shakhan
• Worship At Our Temple - Shakhan
• Tzion - Shakhan
• T.u.i. - Shakhan
• Overlap - Chicane
• Early - Chicane
• Chicane - Chicane
• Low Sun - Chicane
• Far Away From You - Chicane
• East Side Story - Chicane
• Turning Corners - Chicane
• What Am I Doing Here Part1 - Chicane
• Way I'm Feeling - Chicane
• Stoned In Love - Chicane
• Spirit - Chicane
• Saltwater - Chicane
• Playing Fields - Chicane
• Offshore '97 - Chicane
• Nothing - Chicane
• From Where I Stand - Chicane
• No Ordinary Morning - Chicane
• Middle Distance Runner - Chicane
• Love On The Run (radio Edit) - Chicane
• Locking Down - Chicane
• Hiding All The Stars - Chicane
• Halcyon - Chicane
• Going Deep - Chicane
• Don't Give Up (original Mix) - Chicane
• Daylight - Chicane

Pull ya self together man your heads in some other place.Grap it before it rolls away and touch base what do you want to do were do you want to be a ship needs a course before setting out to sea.
Sitting there and sipping wine repeating that sad song you may feel so weak yet your still head strong go and get that violin then you can join that band. Time is the hour glass that slips throught the sand.

Stuck down on love's battle field I've lost hope a knight holding a plastic sword feeling like a joke. Along the plain over the mountain there is snow the wooden horse I owned wouldn't go.
I've seen my dreams vanish a patch of light consumed by the storm like a blind weatherman I couldn't see to forwarn.
A loner that found someone sweet o so dear I never asked her for help to start tearing down the fear.
Can mere man stand in this bright, lovely light and do what's always right always right?
We do have many troubles all our many troubles are so small but when added up they lead completly to our fall.
Those arrows are words they're not fiction but fact. Those words striking so hard they pierced my heart through the back. So close we touched and then I was deeply torn. The beautiful young rose still has thorns. We're like two beautiful butterflies that have been caught in our very own rain.

Just another day in the factory just another day laid
back I ask myself why are you here unfortunately
I’m just to damn good to be sacked.
The little bird looks for bread on the ground in the dust.
I’m thinking I better do the same.
Men need to work and earn their daily crust.
It’s a shame there’s no paint to watch drying
That would be exciting to me.
I think I’ll sit here and just think about that crazy string theory.
Thinking about string theory has got me tied in knot.
I’m thinking I better now just stop.
Who wants to plant a garden but then lose the plot?
This mad train of thought needs a shove a kick, push it right on off its
track.
Anyone that’s thinking oh so much could become a crazy insomniac.
Many words said many words sang please from me do not quote.
I believe the man in the sky spoke then from nothing the world began to
float.
Just another day in the factory just anther day laid
back. I ask my self why are you here unfortunately
I’m just to damn good to be sacked.
Times going slow way too slow why don’t I write a song

Great and marvellous, are your works
Lord G-d Almighty
Just and true, are your ways
Oh King of the nations.
Who will not fear you oh Lord
and glorify you?
For you alone are holy.
Holy, holy, holy are you Lord
Holy, holy, holy are you Lord (twice)
Great and marvellous, are your works
Lord G-d Almighty
Just and true, are your ways
Oh King of the nations.
All nations will come
and bow before you
For your righteous acts
have been revealed.
Holy, holy, holy are you Lord

I hear silent screams throughout the land.
Screams echoing through corridors of shame, ripped out of their fleshly home in a vision of pain.
Love child never to be loved. Whirlwind sucked up and killed the dove.
Red blood dripping on a white sheet. Quenching another innocent heartbeat.
I hear silent screams throughout the land. Across sterilized floor agony does float.
Men performing infant death wearing pure white coats.
Two lovers touhing one is above.
Under banners of lust or was it love?
Love tale that never will unfold.
I ask "Who loves the little soul?"

You're young and beautiful some would call you a slut.
All you can give is a paper cut your porn.
You're hot and its dry and the dust devil spins on the plan.
You’re a cloud that floats by you’re a dark cloud giving no rain you're
porn.
She’s young and beautiful some would call you a tart.
She’s lying when she says its fine art you're porn.
Dear friend you can see it all but you got nothing.
Believe me when I say she’s a poison spring she’s porn.

We need to live for today just stop looking only for pie in heavens sky.
Don’t you know once there you will be brought back to planet earth to this
land again we will re occupy.
Stop wishing your life away my friend enjoy the sun the wind and the sway
my friend.
Soon you’ll be gathered up and taken away yes we do need to live for today.
Lets make most of the daytime for the days in which we are living are full
of evil.
On the streets wicked men they walk around with two faces.
There are leaders that sign a peace treaty with a pencil.
Don’t be like that servant you known my friend went
off to follow the sound of the show my friend.
Leaving a field of man to stand in the overflow.
Summer here but so soon comes the snow.

Someone has done you wrong kicked hatred straight in your face.
Sliding down your throat you got a taste.
Seed sown in your heart.
Deep down in the dark pull it out that's what I say.
Friends there's no time to delay.
Forgiveness is healing that reaches to the bone like
Coming out of hospital and going home.
Don't water hatred in the shadows don't fertilize hatred in
The shade. I will surly show just like a parade.
It won't go away lets deal with the pain.
Don't be emotionally lame dragging a great ball and chain.
Forgiveness is healing that reaches to the bone like

Friends why am I full of words that need to be born.
Yet when I squeeze the pen they come out deformed.
I do really love books even though I’ve been on the borderline.
Thinking whether to stab that dictionary through the spine and let
it bleed its black blood.
Sorry my dear friend I’ve forgotten your unusual name.
Its just slipped off my tongue I’ll try and find it again.
I know your name's written right at the top of your dusty file the
question is which part of the brain where in what aisle?
Oh if I could I would yes take your file down.
I have been questioned by intellectuals putting me in the dock.
Yet in their head they locked me in a wooden box.
Who cares if when they go to the library they take a small cart.
Don’t be a pseudo intellectual that’s got no heart.
I know its time for them to change the way they think.
Man looks on the outside but my G-d looks at the heart.

Is commitment dead maybe she's lost I though I saw her in the haze of the frost.
Yes it was you in the middle of the bridge throwing somthing over that looked like garbage.
Chorus
Your murdering commitment saying her words where like brick with out mortar
Commiting a crime greater than manslaugher.
Most say you were lead by that little member when leaving June for April in December.
Your will is like a butterfly that is blown on the wind saying I am sinless layer skin on skin.
Chorus
Your murdering commitment saying her words where like brick with out mortar
Commiting a crime greater than manslaughter.
So many excuses from your mouth roll yet in the distance there's a lone bell does toll.
Are you listening to me and myself that's your name enemy of Abel a friend of Cain.
Chorus
Your murdering commitment saying her words where like brick with out mortar

ou were down in Cork south of Dublin
lovely green eyes surrounded by your pale porcelain skin.
Yes a beautiful flower I picked you out of a field that was covered in dew.
Yes you were covered, covered in dew a graceful pretty bee orchid.
That’s never going to sting.
The word is the word is kind and loving.
Curves like the rolling hills of the moor.
You are oh so very wealthy and in beauty far from poor.
Sweet and so young a fiery red head in the weave of this land a golden
thread.
Yes in the weave a golden thread more talents than the strings on a harp.
Your mind not blunt but very sharp.

Totally spinning but I’m standing still.
I am drugged by love yet I’ve taken no pill.
I am hungry yet my eyes have had a feast how can this
happen beauty has fallen in love with the beast.
Elegant lovely like a dandelion pretty one yes a daughter of Zion.
I did not seek her love work for it or toil. How can
this happen Venus has come down to my patch of soil.
I bind her with love and encircle her with many a kiss.
Yet her love is wide boundless.
Smothered with pleasure yet we commit no sin.
I say baruch Ha Shem to the G-d above.
How can this happen he gave her this woman for me to love.
I bind her with love and encircle her with many a kiss.