Sweet Thing (live) - Van Morrison. Wonderful. Best live

#Van #Morrison #live Sweet Thing, from Astral Weeks And I will stroll the merry way And jump the hedges first And I will drink the clear Clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats And they'll get high On a bluer ocean Against tomorrow's sky And I will never grow so old again And I will walk and talk In gardens all wet with rain Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing And I shall drive my chariot Down your streets and cry 'Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite And I don't know why' And you shall take me strongly In your arms again And I will not remember That I even felt the pain. We shall walk and talk In gardens all misty and wet with rain And I will never, never, never Grow so old again. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing And I will raise my hand up Into the night time sky And count the stars That's shining in your eye Just to dig it all an' not to wonder That's just fine And I'll be satisfied Not to read in between the lines And I will walk and talk In gardens all wet with rain And I will never, ever, ever, ever Grow so old again. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes And your saint-like smile... I will stroll the merry way And jump the hedges first And drink the clear Clean waterfall to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats and they'll get high On a bluer ocean Against tomorrow's sky And I will never grow so old again. And I will walk and talk In garden's all wet with rain. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing Oh my, my, my sweet thing. And I shall drive my chariot down you streets and cry 'hey its me, I'm dynamite and I don't know why'. And you shall take me strongly in your arms again. And I will not remember that I ever felt the pain. We shall walk and talk in gardens all misty wet with rain. And I will never, never, never grow so old again. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing. My, my, my, my, my sweet thing. And I will raise my hand up into the night cloud's sky. And count the stars shining in your eye. Just to dig it all an' not to wonder that's just fine. And I wil be satisfied Not to read in between the lines. And I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain. And I will never ever, ever grow so old again. Oh sweet thing. Oh sugar baby Sugar baby, sugar baby, sugar baby. With your champagne eyes And your saint-like smile. ita. Camminerò dentro quel sentiero raggiante E prima saltare di quelle siepi Berrò quell’acqua pura che placa la mia sete E guarderò i traghetti sull’oceano Che sembrano andare in sù sull’acqua, contro il cielo di domani E non diverrò mai troppo vecchio Ma camminerò e parlerò guiderò il mio carro E tu mi stringerai con forza Ancora tra le tue braccia E non lo ricorderò neanche più Che ho persino sentito dolore una volta. Cammineremo e parleremo Nei giardini tutto nebbioso e bagnato di pioggia E alzerò la mia mano Nel cielo notturno Per contare le stelle Che stanno splendendo nei tuoi occhi Non leggerò tra le righe. Con i tuoi occhi da champagne E il tuo sorriso da santa. scottish pagan song #Van #sweetthing