Bring On The Night

Rock 1985

^by Sting

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Sting - Driven To Tears - 1985 (from the movie Bring On The Night)
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Sting - Driven To Tears - 1985 (from the movie Bring On The Night) by gordonmatthewsumner | >> When Sting embarked on his solo career, he didn't throw his tenure with the Police out the window; on this live double album from his Dream of the Blue Turtles tour, he reworks some odd selections from his old band's catalog in the expansive, jazz-inflected style of his new crew (which included saxophonist Branford Marsalis). These performances emphasize showmanship (solos, backup singers, and all) and they've got lots of crowd-pleasing moments, like the overwhelming swell of "I Burn for You" and a Caribbean clap-along on a medley of "One World" and "Love Is the Seventh Wave." But Sting's raw-steak voice has been affected by his band, too, and his phrasing on the quieter torch songs draws cleverly on jazz traditions.

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Her Memory (Acapella)
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Original work. Written and recited by myself. If you enjoyed it please subscribe, share, comment, like, ect. Everything is noticed and appreciated. I once had a treasure, beauty you cannot measure But her curt stuff hurt enough that I've forgot pleasure Breaking, distraught, I wish I could unleash my full wrath For shaking my thoughts and making me walk on the fool's path These days she likes to prey and lurk on my way to work I envision my desired prize, her tired eyes slay my smirks When I catch glimpses it's always the same expression Her pupils hold her wishes, covering tame aggression Her shrouded physique hidden in an aura of clouded mystique Slits my bliss, but my lips still wish to crowd on her cheek All day fragments of things she said constantly sting my head Bring out tears to encase my eyes in a ring of red My ethereal apparition, causes arterial aneurysms Only want to be haunted cause of my material cataclysms My mental plaques attract attacks on my brain, relentless Try to stop the pain to end this but the drain is endless This past romance leaves no chance to recover energy My uncovered enemy is my lost lover's memory Despite my suffering at night know that she'll be missed As I forget her and she becomes surreal in mist