Rapture of the Deep
Deep Purple
℗ 2005 Edel Records 0165762 ERE
℗ 2005 Victor Record VICP 63247
℗ 2006 Eagle Records EAGCD 332: tour edition
 «Rapture of the Deep» — ñòóäèéíûé àëüáîì áðèòàíñêîé ðîê-ãðóïïû DEEP PURPLE. |
- 1. Money Talks (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [05:33]
- 2. Girls Like That (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [04:02]
- 3. Wrong Man (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [04:53]
- 4. Rapture of the Deep (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [05:55]
- 5. Clearly Quite Absurd (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [05:25]
- 6. Don't Let Go (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [04:33]
- 7. Back to Back (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [04:05]
- 8. Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [04:20]
- 9. Junkyard Blues (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [05:33]
- 10. Before Time Began (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [06:31]
- 11. Things I Never Said (Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice) [04:48]
Ó÷àñòèå â àëüáîìå:
- Don Airey: keyboards
- Ian Gillan: lead vocals
- Roger Glover: bass
- Steve Morse: guitar, backing vocals
- Ian Paice: drums
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Money Talks
(Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice)
I was young and healthy Extremely wealthy I swung in the trees And did as I pleased I thought I was rich Oh yeah Such sweet seduction I could feel the suction Greasing my palm And doing no harm Just making some deals What a bitch Money talks to me Whispers in my ear Gives me everything I want Everything I want I had rising stock So I got more pockets I knew somewhere to stick it Where no-one would nick it I kind of went private And then, aha Such sweet seclusion No more intrusion Too much food on my plate But there's guards at the gate Such joy I could almost die of it Money talks to me Lays it on the line Gives me everything I want Everything I want Money goes to money Yes it always returns Finds its way back to the big house Where it lives all alone Wraith-like silent partners Operators of the system Give words of quiet assurance To an otherwise healthy victim Oh, it's all coming back to me I would swing in the trees And I'd swim in the ocean I used to show some emotion I was not to blame I feel no shame The structure was shaking Was there for the taking I had the resources But then, oh no Someone outbid me I can't take it with me? Then I will devour it I can't go without it It's simply a question of Market forces Money talks to me Whispers in my ear Gives me everything I want Everything I want Money talks to me Laughs right in my face Gives me everything I want Everything I want
Things I Never Said
(Don Airey — Ian Gillan — Roger Glover — Steve Morse — Ian Paice)
Don't get me started, let's get it right There's no use to talk about it deep into the night Don't ask about secrets I could tell I'm gonna keep them to myself No bad decisions, no good advice No time to think about it even once or twice No second chances looking down the road When there's the only way, only way to go Oh it makes me wonder What's going on inside my head Well could it be the pressure that I'm under Makes me forget the things I never said I can't remember, I can't forget Take it from me there's not a moment of regret Since the day I learned to tie my shoes I found it hard to spread the news Oh it makes me wonder What's going on inside my head Well could it be the pressure that I'm under Makes me forget the things I never said It's hard to swallow, it's hard to take When I think about it now my knees begin to shake Never came to me to mention at the time Tell the truth it never crossed my mind Oh it makes me wonder What's going on inside my head Well could it be the pressure that I'm under Makes me forget the things I never said Oh it makes me wonder What's going on inside my head Could it be the pressure that I'm under Makes me forget the things I never said