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The Cure - Benicàssim 2002 - Cut Here
Benicàssim 2002
Disc 1
01. Cut Here
02. Electricity
03. Juxtaposed With U
04. Squares
05. Ghost Dance 1492
06. Silent to the Dark
07. You Are My Joy
08. There Goes the Fear
09. Don’t Be Light
10. The Road to Hollywood
11. Dinosaur Act
12. Excomunications
13. Antonia
14. Staraflur
Disc 2
01. True Love Waits
02. Rise
03. Love Burns
04. Muscle Museum
05. Treading Waters
06. Pumping on Your Stereo
07. Storm Warning
08. Till the End
09. In the Night
10. Seasons
11. Action
12. King Kong Frown
13. Honigmelone
Disc 3
01. Corrientes circulares en el tiempo
02. Lay It on the Line
03. El libro de oro de la congelación
04. Platinum
05. Arte
06. The Ballad of Kim Carson
07. Autómata
08. Snow Song
09. El principio de mi posible fin
10. Recuerdos
11. So Confused
12. I’ll See You in London
13. Mejor
14. A veces quiero estar callado
15. Mi mente se colapsa
16. Sunshine
17. Café 3
18. I Wanna Be Jay Jay Johanson
19. Todo va
20. Agosto esquimal
21. Better Than a Letter Your Voice
Disc 4
01. The Test
02. Treat Her Groovy
03. Not on the Guestlist
04. What Does It Feel Like?
05. Love/Rocket
06. Control (Martini Brös remix)
07. Drop
08. Babidú
09. Use Me
10. Easy One
11. What Does Your Soul Look Like?
12. Lost Love
13. Alien Radio (radio edit)
14. Panpot Spliff
So we meet again and I offer my hand
All dry and English slow
And you look at me and I understand
Yeah, it's a look I used to know
Three long years and your favourite man
Is that any way to say hello?
And you hold me
Like you'll never let me go
Like you'll never let me go

Oh, come on and have a drink with me
Sit down and talk a while
Oh, I wish I could and I will
But now I just don't have the time
And over my shoulder as I walk away
I see you give that look goodbye
I still see that look in your eye
So dizzy Mr. Busy, too much rush to talk to Billy
All the silly frilly things have to first get done
In a minute, sometime soon, maybe next time, make it June
Until later doesn't always come

Until later

Doesn't always come

It's so hard to think it ends sometime
And this could be the last
I should really hear you sing again
I should really watch you dance
Because it's hard to think I'll never get another chance
To hold you, to hold you
But chilly Mr. Dilly, too much rush to talk to Billy
All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done
In a second, just hang on, all in good time
Won't be long until later
I should've stopped to think, I should've made the time

I could've had that drink, I could've talked a while
I would've done it right, I would've moved us on
But I didn't, now it's all too late
It's over and you're gone

I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you so much

But how many times can I walk away and wish, if only?
How many times can I talk this way and wish, if only?
Keep on making the same mistake
Keep on aching the same heartbreak
I wish if only, but if only is a wish too late