Chris Mosdell作詞の歌詞一覧リスト 22曲中 1-22曲を表示
| 曲名 | 歌手名 | 作詞者名 | 作曲者名 | 編曲者名 | 歌い出し |
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| THE SENSUAL OBJECT DANCE高橋幸宏 | 高橋幸宏 | Chris Mosdell | 高橋幸宏 | The Sensual Object Dance The Sensual Object Dance You make it look so easy to do One of your wild but natural poses This silent language that you possess A jewel that gleams much brighter than the rest O, the way your body moves The Sensual Object Dance Is chaos in the soul The Sensual Object Dance The Sensual Object Dance You make it look so easy to do The fiercest rhythm always obeys you The shape of such immaculate symmetry Places this heart upon the guillotine O, the way your body moves The Sensual Object Dance Is chaos in the soul Like some vast waterfall Over me you seem to pour Your beauty is delinquency Let me drown in your great sea here You are the seductive silhouette I lie entangled in your drag-net O, the way your body moves The Sensual Object Dance Is chaos in the soul The Sensual Object Dance…… | |
| FOREVER BURSTING INTO FLAME高橋幸宏 | 高橋幸宏 | Chris Mosdell | 高橋幸宏 | All these everlasting looks They disapper from year to year Every beauty has its day But distant thunder's always near All these everlasting looks All this beating on the drum One look now, one look away The moments of the night are young All these…… but after all It's not how many hearts you kill Eternity is all up hill Desire may walk upon these shores But washed away is soon ignored Only you remain the same Forever bursting into flame Only you remain the same Forever bursting into flame All these everlasting looks All this beating on the drum One look now, one look away The moments of the night are young Only you remain the same Forever bursting into flame Only you remain the same Forever bursting into flame Only you stay unchanged A constant in the passing day Only you remain the same Forever bursting into flame | |
| Drip Dry EyesO/S/T with VALERIE TREBELJAHR | O/S/T with VALERIE TREBELJAHR | Chris Mosdell | Yukihiro Takahashi | Feel like I've been Through a washing machine I'm all washed up I'm ready to drop You just plugged me in And took me for a spin With your Drip dry eyes Drip dry eyes My-my You can cry You can smile At the same time When you're near With those crocodile tears You're like a tap Turning off and on My heart gets hurt With your water-works Your drip dry eyes Drip dry eyes My-my You can cry You can smile At the same time Your drip dry eyes Drip dry eyes My-my You can cry You can smile At the same time Drip dry eyes Drip dry eyes My-my You can cry You can smile At the same time | |
| Our Children's Rain Song新居昭乃 | 新居昭乃 | Chris Mosdell | 新居昭乃 | 保刈久明 | Let's teach our children to sing So sing my little darlings A lesson's here For ten thousand years A nation's names are with us We'll not forget, in stone they're set But still we breathe in This poisoned wind Casting shadows Upon our skin What's invisible They tell us, it doesn't exist! Truth and honesty Wondering--are they eclipsed? Man-made rain is falling down upon our towns Man-made rain is falling down Now bitter seeds grow here in the fields There's fire in the water for eternity O children dear, O what a state your garden's in Broken like a boat upon the sea Skies, so beautiful A darkness they disguise But if there is hope it lies inside Our children's eyes Man-made rain is falling down upon our towns Man-made rain is falling down... O children here's your song! |
| アンダー・アンダーグラウンドゴダイゴ | ゴダイゴ | Chris Mosdell | Yukihide Takekawa | When the stars in your life All fade out And your heart can't dance With your dreams When around you the song Has forgotten the tune And your eyes are blind In the dark. Down in Under Underground Hand in hand We take a stand Face to face Forever free It's alright there's a light in sight You see Down in Under Underground. We may lose our soul To the blues alright We may find the sun won't Shine tonight They may steal our spirits And leave us cold They may turn us around To the story clouds. Down in Under Underground Hand in hand We take a stand Face to face Forever free It's alright there's a light in sight You see Down in Under Underground. Across the Kingdom calls From here, the new day dawns Like the tides we rise And our drumbeats sound Deep down Deep down Down in Under Underground. But down in Under Underground | |
| sockernosサディスティック・ミカ・バンド | サディスティック・ミカ・バンド | Chris Mosdell | 高中正義 | You call me Sugarmouth because I speak the language of dark honey made from the beautiful flower of your body O let me be rain in the desert and you the exotic orchid that grows once every ten-thousand years Ah,Sockernos,det ar sinnenas tid, plocka mig! Bara en gang i livet finns ogonblick som detta. Ah,Sockernos,sag till mig ord av mork honung. Lat dig rinna over mig. | |
| JUKEBOXER鮎川誠 | 鮎川誠 | Chris Mosdell | Makoto Ayukawa | (Rock it) Tonight Like every night I stand watching The records spin But I just hum 'Cause I can't sing Nowhere to go No radio I'm a JUKEBOXER JUKEBOXER Juke boxing on 45's I'm JUKEBOXER BABY Juke boxing on 45's I'm not looking For a fight 'Cause my hair's alright Got new shoes So damn cool A smashed guitar And a junked-out car I'm a JUKEBOXER BABY Juke boxing on 45's I'm a JUKEBOXER BABY Juke boxing on 45's I'm not looking For a fight 'Cause my hair's alright Got new shoes So damn cool A smashed guitar And a junked-out car I'm a JUKEBOXER BABY Juke boxing on 45's I'm a JUKEBOXER BABY Juke boxing on 45's I'm a JUKEBOXER BABY JUKEBOXER BABY JUKEBOXER BABY JUKEBOXER BABY JUKEBOXER BABY Juke boxing on 45's ・ ・ ・ | |
| DEAD GUITAR鮎川誠 | 鮎川誠 | Chris Mosdell | Makoto Ayukawa | The Spotlight's cracked The stage is black The audience won't clap They want their money back Hey Boy！ Hey Boy！ I can make you a star Who me？ A star？ But I sing like broken strings I'll go as far As a dead guitar Dead-Dead-Dead D-D-D-D-D-D-Dead Guitar Manager says I'm good But he only pays in blood It ain't the money, honey I earn my life tonight | |
| Walking through the empty age石田燿子 | 石田燿子 | Chris Mosdell | 溝口肇 | 溝口肇 | I dip my hands into this darkness This is the ink of all our lifetimes Here in this world of utter silence Let the stones speak to me Tattooed here across my skin“I WILL LIVE” Like a rose that grows from the wreckage Blood red, beautiful- As the storms all around me are now breathless Is this the end of the Raging Road Through the tangled mind? Is this the end of starlit skies? Are we walking blind? Let me set our through this morning Open arms to greet the empty ages Reborn, see how I'm circling I'm a sailor - eternal Is this the end of the Wasted Way? Is this the death of time? Is this the end of blue psychic seas? Are we sailing blind? O look down on me Watch over me as I walk across this world O hold me in hidden hands Let us go O look down on me Watch over me as I walk across this world Teach me how to take my first footsteps ...to the end |
| INSOMNIAYMO | YMO | Chris Mosdell | Haruomi Hosono | YMO | Cage of dark Night in the heart Hours are days Just passed away Just alive beneath these caffine eyes Void and black Insomniac Night after night No end in sight And from wall to wall in the brain The sweet faced angels on their paper wings In dreams they scream instead of softly sing Nervers that break Just kept awake Ready to die With open eyes Sleeping on the blade of an axe Ready to crack Insomniac Night after night No end in sight Damn eternal moon you never move An alien invader of this room The ticking of the clock that never stops Oh God！ |
| BEHIND THE MASKYMO | YMO | Chris Mosdell | Ryuichi Sakamoto | YMO | Now the mask you're wearing Is stoney and staring Lines and tears Age and fears Growing old Passions cold Is it me Is it you Behind the mask, I ask Is it me Is it you Who wears another face There's nothing in your eyes That marks where you cried All is blank All is blind Dead inside The inner mind Is it me Is it you Behind this mask, I ask Is it me Is it you Who wears another face. |
| SOLID STATE SURVIVORYMO | YMO | Chris Mosdell | Yukihiro Takahashi | YMO | The strangeness of the strangers Second hand teenagers Face to face they face A chemical race Minds blind Empty eyes Blank tongues ablaze No names Breathe in dreams Stand in line, cracked smiles Life to life colliders Solid state survivors And Marilyn Monroe's not home So I sit alone with the video And Tokyo Rose is on the phone Dressed to kill in her skin tight clothes Here's to a humanoid boy Smiling, happy and void Solid state survivor. |
| RADIO JUNKYMO | YMO | Chris Mosdell | Yukihiro Takahashi | YMO | Don't think It's only a trick A bottle of beer Makes the head clear Don't waste my time Feed the box a dime Fill me with radio junk Radio junk radio junk Filled up with radio junk Some days Are all the same Like a face in a crowd In a tow-bit town No action No reaction Just fill me with radio junk |
| NICE AGEYMO | YMO | Chris Mosdell | Yukihiro Takahashi・Ryuichi Sakamoto | YMO | Her toys Are broken boys Lined heart To heart At her door Each a burnt-out kiss On the ruins Of her lips A measure Of her pleasure She's at a Nice age Ripe age Ready to be Killed by the thrill The child In her smile Is cracked Her innocence Smashed There's nothing left Of her party dress The bow in her hair Isn't there She's at a Nice age Ripe age Ready to be Killed by the thrill The child In her smile Is cracked Through the prisons of perfume Alone with her cheekbones Counting lovers she has known In the secrets of her room Her toys Are broken boys Lined heart To heart At her door Each a burnt-out kiss On the ruins Of her lips A measure Of her pleasure She's at a Nice age Ripe age Ready to be Killed by the thrill The child In her smile Is cracked The taste of first lipstick The mechanics of a wink The china of the doll Diving on her chaise longue She's at a Nice age Ripe age Ready to be Killed by the thrill The child In her smile Is cracked |
| CITIZENS OF SCIENCEYMO | YMO | Chris Mosdell | Ryuichi Sakamoto | YMO | Citizens of Science Closed eyes Just kill time Hang up on phones Stand alone in windows Of empty rooms They never wave Never give you the time of day They think in shifts Dream with eye contact Never notice blind dates Drinking hard stuff Listen to the radio full blast And without a fuss walk passed “Citizens of Science Closed their eyes And breathe and breathe Hang up on phones Stand alone in windows Of empty rooms Stare from vacant bars They never wave Never give you the time of day Citizens of Science hink in shifts Dream with eye contact Never notice blind dates Kill time on faceless stations Drinking hard stuff Listening to the radio full blast” Citizens of Science are silent Citizens of Science can smile Citizens of Science are silent They know what is good for them They think in shifts Dream with eye contact Never notice blind dates Drinking hard stuff Listen to the radio full blast And without a fuss walk passed “Citizens of Science Are silent as walls for days Then left on shelves breathe away Citizens of Science are silent Citizens of Science still smile They know what is good for them” Citizens of Science are silent Citizens of Science can smile Citizens of Science are silent They know what is good for them |
| TOUCH ME LIGHTLY(EASY ON THE HEART)伊東ゆかり | 伊東ゆかり | Chris Mosdell | 山下達郎 | 中村由利子 | With you in my heart There're no words left to say For you take my breath a way Falling deep down in your eyes All time may just slip by Touch me lightly Easy on the heart This night's to last Drift me down gently Easy on your heart Don't let this moment pass You are what I risk Where there's no final kiss For the gambler in us all Lost inside of you Love that burns me through No more one-night stands Tightly take me hand Dream me what seems to be For there's no more to ask Than for what we have to last Woo～ Touch me lightly Easy on the heart This night's to last Drift me down gently Easy on the heart Don't let this moment pass Touch me lightly Easy on the heart Don't let this moment pass Touch me lightly Easy on my heart |
| When We Dance...スターダスト☆レビュー | スターダスト☆レビュー | Chris Mosdell | Yasuhiro Mitani | We are in motion, human ocean, to a new shore A generation, house of nations, that's what we are We speak the same rhythm We talk but not with words When we dance we send a message to the world O swing the soulhouse round We will bring the whole house down We are one and we are also millions now O we are brothers, we are sisters, of a new world We'll last forever, we are rhythm, it is our turn O there are no borderlines In the colours of our eyes Just this common rhythm running through our lives This is where our hearts are born At the centre of the storm With emotions that you've never felt before We speak the same rhythm We talk but not with words When we dance we send a message to the world This is where our hearts are born At the centre of the storm With emotions that you've never felt before We will bang the drums out loud We will stand out in the crowd We are one but we are also millions now We speak the same rhythm We talk but not with words When we dance we send a message to the world | |
| another grey day in the big blue world坂本真綾 | 坂本真綾 | Chris Mosdell | カンノヨウコ | hog | And now she wakes to another grey day In the Big Blue World And her room's a tiny cage for a golden bird O where did love go? And now the baby, that looks like him, Starts to cry again And again, again, eternally over again Do rivers ever end? Count a thousand drops of rain Washed down the drain Is life the same, in a way? Catch the bus that never comes Clouds block the sun Is life the same, in a way? What will tomorrow bring? Will birds sing? And now the flowers in the window box Seem to bow their heads As she sits and stares with eyes, sad circles of red where did love go? Never a letter or a call A knock upon the door So much like life,in a way Watch the hands move round the clock Tie time in knots Life does the same,in a way What will tomorrow bring? Will birds sing? Let the birds sing! And now she sleeps in an empty bed Through a starless night But she dreams of snow-white doves Bringing branches of love maybe that's enough Count a thousand drops of rain Washed down the drain Is life the same, in a way? Never a letter or a call A knock upon the door So much like life,in a way Watch the hands move round the clock Tie time in knots Life does the same,in a way What will tomorrow bring? Will birds sing? |
| THE JUNGLE OF LOVE(You maybe King, but I'm the Wild Thing)シーナ＆ロケッツ | シーナ＆ロケッツ | Chris Mosdell | 鮎川誠 | You look dangerous In your Shark Suit Your Howl Hat And your Crocodile boots You walk like a lion You think you're the King But you haven't met “The Wild Thing” Hay, baby, you maybe King But I'm...I'm...I'm The Wind Thing THE JUNGLE OF LOVE IS ON FIRE On fire in my eyes THE JUNGLE OF LOVE IS ON FIRE Burning higher and higher Love is soft Love is sharp When you fall into The trap of the heart You can be Tarzan I'll be Jane Let's get lost in the jungle Again and again...... Hay, baby, you maybe King But I'm...I'm...I'm The Wind Thing THE JUNGLE OF LOVE IS ON FIRE On fire in my eyes THE JUNGLE OF LOVE IS ON FIRE Burning higher and higher | |
| ROCKY ROADシーナ＆ロケッツ | シーナ＆ロケッツ | Chris Mosdell | 鮎川誠 | SHEENA & THE ROKKETS | Let me Take you down Take you down Take you down ROCKY ROAD No brakes No wheels Just do as you feel ROCKY ROAD ROCKY ROAD ROCKY ROAD ROCK ROCK ROCK.....ROCK ON Relax Sit back Don't bother to pack Let me Take you down Take you down Take you down ROCKY ROAD ROCKY ROAD ROCKY ROAD ROCKY ROAD ROCK ROCK ROCK.....ROCK ON Rocky Road rolls Around the bend But Rocky Road, Rocky Road Has no end |
| ラジオ・ジャンクシーナ＆ロケッツ | シーナ＆ロケッツ | Chris Mosdell | Yukihiro Takahashi | DON'T THINK IT'S ONLY A TRICK A BOTTLE OF BEER MAKES THE HEAD CLEAR DON'T WASTE MY TIME FEED THE BOX A DIME FILL ME WITH RADIO JUNK RADIO JUNK RADIO JUNK FILL UP WITH RADIO JUNK SOME DAYS ARE ALL THE SAME LIKE A FACE IN A CROWD IN A TWO-BIT TOWN NO ACTION NO REACTION JUST FILL ME WITH RADIO JUNK RADIO JUNK RADIO JUNK FILL UP WITH RADIO JUNK | |
| スティッフ・リップスシーナ＆ロケッツ | シーナ＆ロケッツ | Chris Mosdell | Makoto Ayukawa | STIFF LIPS, STIFF LIPS STIFF LIPS, HEY, HEAT UP A BIT STIFF LIPS, STIFF LIPS STIFF LIPS, HEY, HEAT UP A BIT YOU'VE GOT STIFF LIPS PRETTY COLD KISSES I'M EATING MY HEART OUT WE'RE MILES ARART STIFF LIPS, STIFF LIPS STIFF LIPS, HEY, HEAT UP A BIT STIFF LIPS, STIFF LIPS STIFF LIPS, HEY, HEAT UP A BIT LIKE A BURNT OUT RADIO YOU JUST DON'T GO CAN'T TURN YOU ON YOU'RE JUST NO FUN STIFF LIPS, STIFF LIPS STIFF LIPS, HEY, HEAT UP A BIT STIFF LIPS, STIFF LIPS STIFF LIPS, HEY, HEAT UP A BIT | |
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