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|image=Mirrors cover.jpg | |image=Mirrors cover.jpg | ||
|artist=[[Blue Öyster Cult]] | |artist=[[Blue Öyster Cult]] | ||
|album=''[[Mirrors]]'' | |album=''[[Mirrors (album)|Mirrors]]'' | ||
|released=June 19, 1979 | |released=June 19, 1979 <font size=1>(''Mirrors'')</font><br>March 24, 1998 <font size=1>(''Heaven Forbid'')</font> | ||
|length=3:48 | |length=3:48 <font size=1>(''Mirrors'')</font><br>3:40 <font size=1>(''Heaven Forbid'')</font> | ||
|writers=[[Allen Lanier]] | |writers=[[Allen Lanier]] | ||
|lead-vocals=[[Buck Dharma|Donald Roeser]]}} | |lead-vocals=[[Buck Dharma|Donald Roeser]]}} | ||
'''In Thee''' is the third track from [[Blue Öyster Cult]]'s sixth studio album, ''[[Mirrors]]''. | '''In Thee''' is the third track from [[Blue Öyster Cult]]'s sixth studio album, ''[[Mirrors (album)|Mirrors]]''. A live version of this song is the eleventh and final track from their thirteenth studio album, ''[[Heaven Forbid]]''. | ||
== Lyrics == | == Lyrics == | ||
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'Cause the dice roll so indifferently | 'Cause the dice roll so indifferently | ||
Well, I | Well, I wrap myself in cities I travel | ||
I | I wrap myself in dreams | ||
I | I wrap myself in solitude | ||
But I wish I could wrap myself | But I wish I could wrap myself in thee | ||
Tonight it's hot, without you, tomorrow'll be cold | Tonight it's hot, without you, tomorrow'll be cold | ||
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When we fall, oh, so thoughtlessly | When we fall, oh, so thoughtlessly | ||
Well, I | Well, I wrap myself in cities I travel | ||
I | I wrap myself in dreams | ||
I | I wrap myself in solitude | ||
But I wish I could wrap myself | But I wish I could wrap myself in thee | ||
Once we breathed the breath of sweet surrender | Once we breathed the breath of sweet surrender | ||
Pure, pure | Pure, pure Arab air filled our atmosphere | ||
But pride, it makes stars of us all | But pride, it makes stars of us all | ||
Until we fall, for everyone to see | Until we fall, for everyone to see | ||
So, I | So, I wrap myself in cities I travel | ||
I | I wrap myself in dreams | ||
I | I wrap myself in strangers' arms | ||
But I wish I could wrap myself | But I wish I could wrap myself in thee | ||
I | I wrap myself in cities I travel | ||
I | I wrap myself in dreams | ||
I | I wrap myself in solitude | ||
But I wish I could wrap myself | But I wish I could wrap myself in thee</poem> | ||
== Trivia == | == Trivia == | ||
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[[Category:Songs]] | [[Category:Songs]] | ||
[[Category:Mirrors]] | [[Category:Mirrors]] | ||
[[Category:Heaven Forbid]] |
Latest revision as of 20:02, 11 December 2023
Artist | Blue Öyster Cult |
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Album | Mirrors |
Released | June 19, 1979 (Mirrors) March 24, 1998 (Heaven Forbid) |
Length | 3:48 (Mirrors) 3:40 (Heaven Forbid) |
Writers | Allen Lanier |
Lead vocals | Donald Roeser |
In Thee is the third track from Blue Öyster Cult's sixth studio album, Mirrors. A live version of this song is the eleventh and final track from their thirteenth studio album, Heaven Forbid.
Lyrics[edit | edit source]
Maybe I'll see you again, baby, and maybe I won't
Maybe you bought your ticket, gone back to Detroit
Aeroplanes make strangers of us all
Give us distance, much too easily
Jim says, "Some destinies should not be delivered"
But you and I see now, baby, that still they are
Winning it makes losers of us all
'Cause the dice roll so indifferently
Well, I wrap myself in cities I travel
I wrap myself in dreams
I wrap myself in solitude
But I wish I could wrap myself in thee
Tonight it's hot, without you, tomorrow'll be cold
Winter will come along, driven by snow
Love, it makes strangers of us all
When we fall, oh, so thoughtlessly
Well, I wrap myself in cities I travel
I wrap myself in dreams
I wrap myself in solitude
But I wish I could wrap myself in thee
Once we breathed the breath of sweet surrender
Pure, pure Arab air filled our atmosphere
But pride, it makes stars of us all
Until we fall, for everyone to see
So, I wrap myself in cities I travel
I wrap myself in dreams
I wrap myself in strangers' arms
But I wish I could wrap myself in thee
I wrap myself in cities I travel
I wrap myself in dreams
I wrap myself in solitude
But I wish I could wrap myself in thee
Trivia[edit | edit source]
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