Methos is an old Immortal


Methos is an old Immortal
And all through the times he lives alone
When they gather around and started fightin’
That’s when Methos would go on walkin’
Far from the big Game he’d keep walkin’
Watch the look into his eyes
He knows, no more surprise.

The only one who could ever know him
Was a real Scottish clansman
The only friend who could all forgive him
Was a real Scottish clansman
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was.

Bein’ good isn’t always easy
And he doesn’t always try
When he started sword-fightin’ with me
He’d come’n tell me “I know it’s not right”
He’d kill and tell me “Your quickening, all right,
I’m gonna take your head tonight !”

The only one who could ever fight him
Was the darkest of all the men
The only kind who could ever kill him
Was the leader of the horsemen
Yes back then, back then, ooh, yes back then
(yes back then)

How far he remembers
What passed before his eyes
Stealin’ life from every mortal
Takin’ head from Immortal
Tellin’ lies without moral
Keepin’ the others from knowin’
How old and strong he’d grown and

The only one who could ever know him
Was a real Scottish clansman
The only friend who could all forgive him
Was a real Scottish clansman
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was.

(The only one who could ever fight him)
Was the darkest of all the men
(The only kind who could ever kill him)
Was the leader of the horsemen

(The only friend who could all forgive him)
Was a real Scottish clansman



Paroles : Frédéric J.
02/05/2002


Son of a preacher man


Billy Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered around and started talkin'
That's when Billy would take me walkin'
Out through the back yard we'd go walkin'
Then he'd look into my eyes
Lord knows, to my surprise

The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was

Bein' good isn't always easy
No matter how hard I try
When he started sweet-talkin' to me
He'd come'n tell me "Everything is all right"
He'd kiss and tell me "Everything is all right"
Can I get away again tonight?

The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was
(yes he was)

How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin' kisses from me on the sly
Takin' time to make time
Tellin' me that he's all mine
Learnin' from each other's knowin'
Lookin' to see how much we've grown and

The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was

(The only one who could ever reach me)
He was the sweet-talkin' son of a preacher man
(The only boy who could ever teach me)
Was the son of a preacher man

(The only one who could ever reach me)
Was the sweet-talkin' son of a preacher man



Paroles : Aretha Franklin


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