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Mission (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

let it be known, to all you misbelievin’
what you’ve been seein’
that we will not stand
will not be mistaken
we’ll go there leave this weakness
don’t take this from me
we’ll go there leave this weakness
‘cause I have been waiting

[CHORUS:]
Lo we are not so we’re on a mission
Lo we are not so we’re on a mission

damn this, damn that
there’ll be no talk of turnin’ back
damm this, damn that
there’ll be not talk
that we might fly sometimes
we will find our own way
that we might fly sometimes
we will find our own

[CHORUS]

we are not so
we are not given
we are not sold on what we have seen

we’re gone we’re gone
the list is long we are many strong
the ceilings are coming down

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Mission (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Pulled through you, and drowning in your swirl
Circling, unfolding in your will
I’m going to glide on the winds of your breathing
And alight on your guarded heart
I’m gonna tear all your temples down
I’m on a mission now

Smoldering down inside your mood
Slithering and fanning in your eyes
I’m going to dive through your crying
And sleep in your hair
Rise from your ashes and kneel in you prayers
Tear all your temples down
I’m on a mission now

And i have nothing
But then the have is not as good as the want
I’m gonna glide on the winds of your breathing
Writhe in your calm and provide your release
Weave into your wanting and needing
And reside in the heart of your strongest beliefs
I’m gonna tear all your temples down
I’m on a mission now

And i have nothing
But then the have is not as good as the want

Mission (Letra)

Nicole Wray

Nicole Wray

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Let it be known
To all your misbelievin’
Whacha been seein’
That we will not stand off
Will not be mistaken

We will go there, leave this weakness (can’t take this from me)
We will go there, leave this weakness (cause you know what)
I have been waiting

Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission to be so well oh well
The way I see

People damn this and damn that
There will be no talk of turnin’ back
damn this, damn that, damn people talkin’
We will fly sometime
we will find our own way
We will fly sometime
we will find our own

Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission to be so well oh well
The way I see

Now we are not so
we are not given
we are not sold on what we have seen
Now we are not so
we are not given we
we are not sold on what we have seen

(fly away never coming back, yeah)
Oh we could! We could!
The list is long we are many strong the ceiling’s are comin’ down!

Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission
Low we are not so we on a mission

Mission (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson

Hold your fire —
Keep it burning bright
Hold the flame
‘til the dream ignites —
A spirit with a vision
Is a dream with a mission

I hear their passionate music
Read the words
That touch my heart
I gaze at their feverish pictures
The secrets that set them apart

When i feel the powerful visions
Their fire has made alive
I wish i had that instinct —
I wish i had that drive

Spirits fly on dangerous missions
Imaginations on fire
Focused high on soaring ambitions
Consumed in a single desire

In the grip of
A nameless possession —
A slave to the drive of obsession —
A spirit with a vision
Is a dream with a mission…

I watch their images flicker
Bringing light to a lifeless screen
I walk through
Their beautiful buildings
And i wish i had their dreams

But dreams don’t need
To have motion
To keep their spark alive
Obsession has to have action —
Pride turns on the drive

It’s cold comfort
To the ones without it
To know how they struggled —
How they suffered about it

If their lives were
Exotic and strange
They would likely have
Gladly exchanged them
For something a little more plain
Maybe something a little more sane

We each pay a fabulous price
For our visions of paradise
But a spirit with a vision
Is a dream with a mission…

Mission (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson

Hold your fire —
Keep it burning bright
Hold the flame
‘til the dream ignites —
A spirit with a vision
Is a dream with a mission

I hear their passionate music
Read the words
That touch my heart
I gaze at their feverish pictures
The secrets that set them apart

When i feel the powerful visions
Their fire has made alive
I wish i had that instinct —
I wish i had that drive

Spirits fly on dangerous missions
Imaginations on fire
Focused high on soaring ambitions
Consumed in a single desire

In the grip of
A nameless possession —
A slave to the drive of obsession —
A spirit with a vision
Is a dream with a mission…

I watch their images flicker
Bringing light to a lifeless screen
I walk through
Their beautiful buildings
And i wish i had their dreams

But dreams don’t need
To have motion
To keep their spark alive
Obsession has to have action —
Pride turns on the drive

It’s cold comfort
To the ones without it
To know how they struggled —
How they suffered about it

If their lives were
Exotic and strange
They would likely have
Gladly exchanged them
For something a little more plain
Maybe something a little more sane

We each pay a fabulous price
For our visions of paradise
But a spirit with a vision
Is a dream with a mission…

Mission (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hold your fire,
Keep it burning bright
Hold the flame ‘til the dream ignites
A spirit with a vision is a dream
With a mission

I hear their passionate music
Read the words that touch my heart
I gaze at their feverish pictures
The secrets that set them apart

When I feel the powerful visions
Their fire has made alive
I wish I had that instinct
I wish I had that drive

Spirits fly on dangerous missions
Imaginations on fire
Focused high on soaring ambitions
Consumed in a single desire

In the grip of a nameless possession
A slave to the drive of obsession
A spirit with a vision is a dream
With a mission.

I watch their images flicker
Bringing light to a lifeless screen
I walk through their beautiful buildings
And I wish I had their dreams
But dreams don’t need to have motion
To keep their spark alive
Obsession has to have action
Pride turns on the drive

It’s cold comfort
To the ones without it
To know how they struggled
How they suffered about it
If their lives were exotic and strange
They would likely have gladly exchanged them
For something a little more plain
Maybe something a little more sane

We each pay a fabulous price
For our visions of paradise
But a spirit with a vision is a dream
With a mission.

Mission (Letra)

Dispatch

Dispatch

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Broken body it’s joints at war
Religious vipers sucking royal blood
The price is paid
The final score
The truth exists
Even through pious mud

Who are these people
Behind the stained glass window
Have they forgotten
Just what they came here for
Was it salvation or scared of hell
Or an assembly of a social get-together

Chorus:
What’s the mission of the preacher man?
Some are true some do lie
What’s the mission of the preacher man?
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

A threat of justice the lazy judge
The governess teaches his son to scream
Adopted child
True plan to trudge
No minor plot to undermine his dream

Who are these people
Behind the stained glass windows
Have they forgotten
Just what they came here for
Was it salvation or scared of hell
Or an assembly of a social get-together

Chorus:
What’s the mission of the preacher man?
Some are true some do lie
What’s the mission of the preacher man?
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Solo

Who are these people
Behind the stained glass windows
Have they forgotten
Just what they came here for?
Was it salvation or scared of hell
Or an assembly of a social get-together

Chorus:
What’s the mission of the preacher man?
Some are true some do lie
What’s the mission of the preacher man?
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
(repeat)

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!