I'm here in May 2023 and wasn't certain what was happening with this song being so long and discovered it's an hour version....just what you need to soak in the positive energy as it's been a challenging day. Moby's music is healing. This is my third night of listening but believe I listened all day yesterday & day before. Thank you, Moby . . .you are a beautiful soul.
1 hour, 1,000 hours. Getting lost in the meaning of the words, with a beautiful soul laying out those words of wisdom through the creation of Moby, a simple plain man that must truly only want peace and friendship to spread to all the people's of the world. Not enough of his kind and too many of the rest of us in this world. At least we can step away from our wars, hate, pain and emptiness for a little while. Thanks Cezar for offering up this rest station. Here's to hoping you don't waste a lifetime searching for what you already have, that you see all you ever need you already have. If you're hungry, don't shame or hide away, approach your neighbor, that stranger and tell them you're hungry!, you will be fed.
@@lizannewhitlow1085 The concept of owning land is a natural thing, that even animals do. Its not that we are cursed by that. but that we have been cursed all the time. thus we have to evolve in some sense. We have no acces to our childish self telling us not to fight over belongings. Too many are living the nightmare of posession, not able to snap out of it , as they have lost their child. Look we lost our inner child, because we had to survive and still do survive on the jobmarket. This is detrimental to our inner child, so this is our curse. We may never be able to end that, it will take longer than a lifetime, but now its more possible than ever before.
Moby always made me travel through all sort of feelings and sensations. I've changed a lot since the 1st time I listened to his albums but he's still this little piece o heaven on earth.
Nice job editing this. One play isn't ever enough! I like how the intro was placed under the outro to create a seamless repeat. Definitely saves time skipping back and having that annoying pause of music. The live version of this Live at The Fonda is absolutely Epic! If you haven't seen/heard that then you owe it to yourself! I've played that version over and over. Thanks again!
Logrado es un verdadero placer escuchar está canción de Moby mil gracias por tan magnífica canción y a la amiga que audio a este canal la traducción de la canción gracias saludos desde cdmx (Iztacalco)
Looky, looky yonder Looky, looky yonder Looky, looky yonder Looky, looky yonder Where the sun done gone He was searching Blindly night and day This life, there must be more Breaking beauty, just to stay awake His heart was like a stone Ooh, ooh, his heart was like a stone And on the last day He walked out in the sun He only just discovered the sun On the last day And on the last day When all this work was done He only just discovered the sun On the last day All this rapture Right here all along In scraps he tore away All this colour In his final breath Exhaled dark and grey Ooh, ooh, exhaled dark and grey And on the last He walked out in the sun He only just discovered the sun On the last day And on the last day When all this work was done He only just discovered the sun On the last day Looky, looky yonder Looky, looky yonder Looky, looky yonder Looky, looky yonder Where the sun done gone Source: Musixmatch
I was lost in thought again. Momentarily oblivious to passers by who might stare at a man standing still in the rain, as I laughed with face upturned to the open sky, my hair being plastered to my head. The thought of colds-coughing and next day fevers never passing my mind. I had just found all the answers and even in that memory, I recall my lessons. With the sweet songs of the sun comes the shadows of the night, dangerous and ominous, as they may be, they still hold their innocence, their shear beauty of unknowing of dreaming and dancing and of secret hands holding each other to take step after step, together... pure, blind, faith... You are wise, wiser than anything I have ever known and I am always going to be yours, your lesson in life, in the teachings of god and ungod and innocence and struggling within to find a balance that never truely existed outside of us, but rather gave itself a name to fit into the few who are truly mentally, unconditioned to feel such a thing... equal, free. How humbling, how overwhelming, how as one with you I feel. Through water lidded eyes I can remember you sitting there, watching me in my imperfection, paint brush in hand stroke after stroke even when the colors ran in the rain... its natural..."perfection" is unnatural and only in letting what will be...be, do we receive from life that which was truely meant for us. If only the world understood that which has only just begun to touch the finger tips of the blind. What is there beyond labels of creatures of the unknown?...of...extremely human? Of deeply us? Where do we fit in besides each others hearts? Nowhere else. Which is "exactly" where we belong. Nowhere alone taking first steps onto the shore of knowledge. Ah!...and now I remember why I am here...to show others love and to wait. For you...
Je l’écoute presque chaque jours sans me lasser, Une heure passe mais j’ai l’impression qu’il ne c’est écoulé que 10 minutes. Moby que dire ... un génie à part
Es muy triste no poder despedirte de tus seres queridos en esta pandemia .lo más cruel que e vivido..pero se que dimos todo .que paz me da esta canción .❤️❤️🌷🥀
Mañana al alba salgo a rodar 120km con un amigo, y ahora estoy limpiando y lubricando las bicicletas mientras esta hermosa música me acompaña y me ayuda a concentrarme en los detalles; seguramente también mañana me acompañará en mi memoria cuando nos deslicemos en la ruta de cara al vinto.
He was searching Blindly behind the days This life and my, no more Breaking in the, just to stay awake His heart was like a stone Uh, his heart looked like a stone And on the last day He walked out in the sun He only just discovered the sun On the last day And on the last day When all this work is done He only just discovered the sun On the last day All the structure, right here all along In scraps, the dark away All this grey world My final breath It's on the dark and gray Uh, it's on the dark and day
He was searching Blindly night and day This life, there must be more [bad thunder storm] Breaking beauty, just to stay awake His heart was like a storm [bad thunder storm] {Hum….who}, his heart was like a storm [bad thunder storm] CHORUS #1 On the last day He walked out in the sun He only just discovered the sun On the last day And on the last day When all his work was done He only just discovered the sun On the last day {Uh….Who….Oh….Ah} All disruption, right here all along In scraps, he talked away [bad thunder storm] All his colours, in his final breath, Exhale, the dark and grey {Who…..} Exhale, the dark and grey CHORUS#2 And on the last day He walked out in the sun He only just discovered the sun On the last day And on the last day And all his work was done He only just discovered the sun On the last day [bad thunder storm]
Must have been the most terrifying thing to only discover or worse reconcile with the purpose of being human on your last day. And that is to live.... This song here will forever remind me that its ok to relax, to live. The whole pandemic has taught me that....
Olhe, olhe lá Olhe, olhe lá Olhe, olhe lá Olhe, olhe lá Onde o sol já se foi Ele estava procurando cegamente dia e noite Nesta vida deve haver algo mais rompendo a beleza Apenas para ficar acordado Seu coração era como uma pedra Uuh, seu coração era como uma pedra E no ultimo dia Ele caminhou sob o sol Ele só descobriu o sol no ultimo dia E no ultimo dia Quando tudo todo seu trabalho estava feito Ele só descobriu o sol No último dia Todo esse êxtase Aqui durante todo esse tempo Em pedaços, ele rasgou, afastou Toda essa cor Em seu suspiro final Exalou no escuro e cinza Uuh, exalou no escuro e cinza E no ultimo dia Ele caminhou sob o sol Ele só descobriu o sol no ultimo dia E no ultimo dia Quando todo seu trabalho estava feito Ele só descobriu o sol No ultimo dia
Varanasi : one of the most beautiful places in the world. The place where you can feel God inside yourself. Everyone should go there at least once in their lifetime.
