Lirik Lagu Rise, Sam And Rimsky Korsakov - John Cale
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
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Words: Sam Shepherd
I knew a guitar player onceWho called the radio friendlyHe felt a kinship, not with the music so much as with the radio's voiceIts synthetic qualityIts voice as distinct from the voices coming through itIts ability to transmit the illusion of people at a great distance
He slept with the radioHe talked to the radioHe disagreed with the radioHe believed in a far away radio land
He believed he would never find this landSo he reconciled himself to listening to it onlyHe believed he had been banned from the radio landAnd was doomed to prowl the airwaves foreverSeeking some magical channelThat would reinstate him to his long lost heritage
I knew a guitar player onceWho called the radio friendlyHe felt a kinship, not with the music so much as with the radio's voiceIts synthetic qualityIts voice as distinct from the voices coming through itIts ability to transmit the illusion of people at a great distance
He slept with the radioHe talked to the radioHe disagreed with the radioHe believed in a far away radio land
He believed he would never find this landSo he reconciled himself to listening to it onlyHe believed he had been banned from the radio landAnd was doomed to prowl the airwaves foreverSeeking some magical channelThat would reinstate him to his long lost heritage
