With Burt Bacharach, Live 1996Now I have nothing, so God give me strength'Cos I'm weak in her wakeAnd if I'm strong I might still breakAnd I don't have anything to shareThat I won't throw away into the airThat song is sung outThis bell is rung outShe was the light that I'd blessShe took my last chance of happinessSo God give me strengthGod give me strengthI can't hold on to her, God give me strengthWhen the phone doesn't ringAnd I'm lost in imaginingEverything that kind of love is worthAs I tumble back down to the earthThat song is sung outThis bell is rung outShe was the light that I'd blessShe took my last chance of happinessSo God give me strengthGod if she'd grant me her indulgence and declineI might as well wipe her from my memoryFracture the spell as she becomes my enemyMaybe I was washed out like a lip-print on his shirtSee, I'm only human, I want him to hurtI want himI want him to hurtSince I lost the power to pretendThat there could ever be a happy endingThat song is sung outThis bell is rung outShe was the light that I'd blessShe took my last chance of happinessSo God give me strengthGod give me strength
You can find it on Amazon.They are VHS but two good ones called One Amazing Night and Sessions on 54th and Song makers collection. Lovely Post. Thanks. I think he should make another collaboration like this.
LordLiamo(October 12, 2008 at 5:39 pm)
Does anyone know if you can get a Dvd of Bacharach and Costello!?
seanyboy804(September 26, 2008 at 6:09 am)
An amazing voice.
lixie1(September 18, 2008 at 11:56 pm)
I get chills every time I hear this song. One of the greatest. And seeing them perform live at Radio City was truly a highlight of my life.
SatanIsMyOnlyGod(September 16, 2008 at 4:09 pm)
The weak infant is burning in his crib.I am watching his tender flesh burning away.The flames are blackening the body of fragility.Clouds of smoke have filled the manger.The child's screaming has finally stopped.The incinerated skin crumbling faintly to the ground. I stare at the corpse and now remove the skull. It is time to return to the depths of doom. As demons praise my return. I enter my crypt and place the prize above my shrine.
Behold! The son of god is now dead!
castlegirl01(September 13, 2008 at 7:00 am)
you'll probably be welcoming me too but I wasn't even born in 1977...so..lol
castlegirl01(September 13, 2008 at 7:00 am)
I hear ya! I have never gotten into his music for no particular reason and I have never really heard him sing...
prezzakid(September 11, 2008 at 11:04 pm)
GODLIKE
taoistcowboy123(August 26, 2008 at 4:08 am)
12 years to this date, I walked weekend mornings with my German Shepard puppy who died one year ago... I miss you Buddy.
2 of the best @ what they do.