Courtesty of John Waite online fan David "Kettles" Ketels
If those days some wild roses
I have a conference in my hand (NOT an easy thing to do!)
I have three wishes for the future
But I won't need to understand
And I've got holy dream and birth red
Then happy Christmas on my arm
My soul it was saving
Feels like I'm lost by lucky charm
*And I'll be living in the guilty
I'll be loaded by the gun
I've been spreading down the mountain
And it feels like kingdom come
Am I always fly the windmills
Had to take it as it comes
Still I'm encircled I'm
If you want me tell me
'Cos I can play this game much longer
Feel the love the Bolivian
This feeling just keep getting stronger
And I'll be living guilty
Within American Express
Hero teasing on this midstream
I'll be test on tracking game
Won't you please come back and get me
My whole world isn't a mess
Still in encircled
This time I'm
I'm in encircled
If these days a wild roses
I'm encircled
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Kettles says: Now John Waite fans, don't you too feel the love of Bolivians in your life? I know I do! Also I am planning a Christmas on my arm this December, where yuletide thoughts turn to Holy dreams and birth reds - hope you too will be feeling the same, just after having your conference in your hand...
Baby had a thrill
Woke up in a swept
Darkness all around
I was calling his mate
Try to reaching you
But you were there (Well, shoot! If you were there, I should have been able to
reach you!)
It only was a dream
But it would danger in the end
* I can feel the nervous rhythm
Of your heart with mine
Could we ever stay together
Spend the test of time
Baby make me I believe
Got this world alive
Oh these times are hard for lovers
It's getting harder to you
It's hard for me and you
Baby we can make it
'Cos our love will pull us through
These times are hard for lovers
Break down to me and you
Nothing gonna break us
If we hang up through and through
These times are hard for lovers
I believe in you
Every way you turn
Trouble going on
Living on the precious
Loving under the ground
It's hard enough to live
Throw another breath
Hang on to me baby
Like this life for death
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Kettles says: Let's reflect for a minute, folks and reveal the hidden meaning of these intriguing lyrics. Does this mean John was having a relationship with Precious Wilson of Eruption fame (I Can't Stand The Rain) in his basement apartment? O-o-oh the mind boggles!
Sometimes I wake up and
I watch you sleep and in the
darkness I wonder if I'm into deep
Help, what if it is true
I say the wrong things
'Cos I'm just a jealous guy
and I hurt you sometimes
I make you cry
Oh I'm so sorry
You and I be together having love
Oh, we've got it's an act of love that's all
There are good times and bad times too
You always there for me
No matter what I do
Don't ever turn away
You're everything I know
You're all I want to see
Feel like a Candy
When your stepping next to me
And if we discreet
Don't forget you and I
(they've obviously missed a bit here)
I light the fire
And I lock the door
I look into your eyes
And I see what I'm looking for
Though some time I'm so unsure
You could say I'm out of control
Don't you know what you feel inside
What I'll do, I'll do everything to you
When I look, I look for you
And for an act of love
It's all I feel inside
It's just an act of love
The other side of me that hide
Behind the act of love
It's only an act of love
coming back on me
Taking you away
It's only an act of love
coming back on me
It's only an act of love
She turn me other way that night
Oh yeah an act of love
It's only act of love
Kettles says: Don't you sometimes feel like Candy? I do, especially when someone's stepping next to me. Kinda makes you feel all brittle, but hard, at the same time...
I remember when you whisper low
I will go with you wherever you go
Then I wait and find someone new
No one ever made me feel the way that you do
* Sometimes you don't know
when to hold on or when to let go
Sometimes you don't know
Sometimes
When I came home one day
Your best friend told me you've gone away
Had enough of my wild dispense you
Now the tears in my eyes of the only truth
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Hey Mr DJ I don't need no sympathy
I made our choice and when it all comes down
When all comes down
I mean I've got to take this thing
With my back against the wall
Won't you play me some chuck checking
Watch those blue shadow fall
I'm free and alone
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Kettles says: When my back's against the wall - I often will play some Chuck Checking -- or Chuck Berry, or Chuck Barris for that matter...
See you moving so discreet
In your motorcycle leather
Diamonds cascade at your feet
In instance
We are forever
See your rebel with the ghost
No one ever get close to you
* And you've got a caught his smile
Takes that ship right out my shoulder
And though your heart is out of reach
I know that this world will make you cower
So you're statin' down the road
In join out the world
The way you know
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Oh wo......you can stay free
You can stay mine
Oh wo......come on take my the best one
This town seems small than you
You're the god it seems they've known
Turn again, turn around
All round take to loving town
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Kettles says: Now, I don't often reveal this - it's kinda personal, but I have had a ship removed from my shoulder, it was a very painful experience that I'd rather not talk about in detail...
You tell me it's overshine
Tell me to resign
Goodbye at no reason to cry
And you know baby
You sing I get along
Sooner I get along (pretty good so far, isn't it!)
You're so not sure out there's all real (HUH!!??)
Well I thought this love would be all I need it
I thought this love was something to believe in
Now you, you say sorry babe
It didn't work out that way
But don't let break your day
* Don't lose any sleep now babe
it was just my heart you're breaking
Just my world you're taking away
Don't lose any sleep now babe
Don't you worry about me
Don't you worry babe
I'll be allright oh yeah
Don't ask so concerned
Now don't be concerned
Don't know how much of your kindness
That I can bear
Yes I have to learn
I just have to learn that after all
you don't care
But don't let that worry your mount out
I feel okay
Baby I'll be fine now
It's just I watching my world walking away
But don't let that break your day
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Kettles says: Fellow John Waite fans, I sincerely try not to worry my mount about anything--you'd be best advised to do the same...
She's got everything I want
She's got my world in a track by track
Kiss me on my feet and walking
It's my heart alive
I look up at the moon
See I'm looking down the moon
And it's a magic covered ride
To place the favour sight
*And everytime we go around the world
Feel like we're millionaires
Oh we get all we want
We know who we are
And these days we just don't care
She's the one.....in my heart
She's the one and we're never apart
It's got me on my knees
The sun is burning through our sky
Like quicksilver in my mind
Everytime she took my eyes (HELP! I can't see! She took my eyes!)
My world you can bold it thru'
And we're shooting for the higher score
My reason and desire
Said they're keeping the door
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Kettles says: Well, if they said they're keeping the door - they're keeping the door - there aint nuthin' you can do about it! And I prefer my women in a tight black dress - not too keen on a track by track...
YES!!! The songs "White Heat," "Mr. Wonderful," and "Desperate Love" from the Ignition album, tacked on to the end of the tape 'cos they had some room...
It's just the loging girl so far apart
So you don't treat me that she never back around
It's me that now it's perfect down the missionaire
And you get what you need
When you walk and it's sweet as paradise
Can you please conversation
White heat invasion
So take here all
Take your way you want to get back to
It's sweet sixteen that you'll be a man tonight
Through the worries through the fall
She's been in a hurry
It's the game for you
Keep on trip to paradise
White heat invasion
I've got in the street wild passion
In heat into invasion
White heat compassion
In avenue in decision
In heat all the street is session
Kettles says: Now what a wonderful job they did of this little ditty - if you can work it out - you're a better man/woman than me...
I can't play this game with me no more
I get my fingers cold inside your door (refrigerator, maybe?)
Now everything I say it's just the joke
Spend my money now you leave me broke
Living in someone laughing clip the skies
Fairytales and dream I know about this (no, you don't)
All you want from me I think with you (hmmm, telepathic)
Use me till I don't know what to do
You live in your world anyway
Twisting every single thing I say
In my hometown I feel a lot of place
Change my memo find it different face
You tell me no more cool Mr Wonderful
No more nights Mr. claim
No more cool Mr Adion
Driving me out of my mind
I can hear the wolf outside the bar
Sometimes I don't know which one you are
Imitation all that you accept
Shadow of myself that you once met
The sparkle in the L.A.
Breaking smash (Well, you do remember the south central LA riots, don't you?!)
Get into the cover one day fresh
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Now I got here an angel looking down on me
tonight
I'm on the street again
I can't tell what to ride (Do I take the Harley or the Honda?)
I'm on her road for love but I don't know what I'm running for
But he all looks allright well, I'm standing I just go
* This could be ecstasy
I've been dreaming of you
You could be next to me
This could be reality tonight, tonight
Desperate Love
Dark only reflection in a mirror anymore
I cold in the bedroom without hear me
He's the floor
Don't give me count of fish
I need the real thing
They say how I get no more
I'm betting everything
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I don't feel I should find
When you call me through your door
You take me to your room
And tell me what I'm living for
I was list myself but my heart could find out
If you want take me now
Don't take me anymore
'Cos I've gone read books
(You) ??? but I know let's go
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Kettles says: I agree with him!! Don't give me count of fish when I need the real thing. I don't wanna hear how many big one's you caught, or how many got away, I wanna see the evidence for God's sake!
| Speaking of Kettles, he happened to be in
the right place at the right time and met John in person in January of 1998. Follow this link to see the picture and read the story |
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