CORDON BLEU 1975


Third Line

Tekst: Chiel Pos/Frankie Fish

Laying on my back, listening to my favourite track
I hear a voice, speak to me
I don´t want to know
What, I said what it´s saying

Watch the sun change to rain
Is it me who´s to blame
Am I called again
I turned round and then
Find myself
Find myself

I just go, down inside
But I never hear

A song for you

Tekst: Guus Willemse/Frankie Fish

I dreamed the light was in my eyes, As if to show the way
It led me to my love, I couldn´t stray
So beautiful I saw you there, your hand outstreched to me
And then my sorrows vanished into smoke

So you seemed too shine before me
But you stood to far away
So you couldn´t hear the words
I had to say
The only problem now is, that believing is so hard
And the words I have won´t let me say enough

So come and sit beside me, and listen to this song
And tell me if you think my words are wrong
I thought that I could stay alone
And sing just for myself
But I found all I need to do is love, just love

Last detail

Tekst: Chiel Pos/Frankie Fish

I thought I was a poet, no-one read my lines
And ´though my eyes would never show it
Tears would fall inside

A man who always had to fight, I never wanted to be
Inspiration in the night I never felt it come to me

And I haven´t got the confidence, to write this song for you
But before I choose to walk away
I gotta find myself some shoes
I cannot stay here, I must move forward
I gotta get out of here

Would it be of any use, go back and start again
I have n´t got that much to lose, allthough it seems a shame

A man who always had to fight, I never wanted to be
Inspiration in the night I never felt it come to me

Black pearl

Tekst: Frankie Fish

It seems to me her skin was just
The colour of my hair
Her eyes would hold me closer than
I thought that I could bare

Black pearls are no good for you
At least they never were for me
They bring only sadness
They seem to thrive on sorrow
There is no bright tomorrow
Never have you own black pearl

Time had past and I had felt
She'd held me long enough
But when I told her she just smiled
And gently called my bluff

Black pearls are no good for you
At last they never were for me
They bring only sadness
They seem to thrive on sorrow
There is no bright tomorrow
Never have you own black pearl