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Runaway Train / Soul Asylum
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Call you up in the middle of the night, like a firefly without a light, you were there like a blow touch burning. I was a key that could use a little turning. So tight that I couldnÂ’t even sleep. So many secrets I couldnÂ’t keep. Promised myself I wouldnÂ’t weep. One more promise I couldnÂ’t keep. It seems no one can help me now IÂ’m into deep. ThereÂ’s no way out. This time I have really led my self astray.
Refrain:
Runawaytrain never going back. Wrong waa on a oneway track. Seems like I should be getting somewhere. Somehow IÂ’m neither here not there.
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Can you help me remember how to smile, make it somehow all seem worth-while? How on earth did I get so jaded? LifeÂ’s mistery seems so faded. I can go where no one else can go. I know what no one elses knows. Here I am, just drowing in the rain. Everything is cut and dry, day and night, earth and sky. Somehow I just donÂ’t belive it.
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3
Bought a ticket for a runaway train, like a mad man laughin‘ at the rain. Little out touch, little insane. It’s just easier than dealing with the pain.
Refrain
4
Runaway train never going back.
Runaway train tearin‘ up the track.
Runaway tran burninÂ’g in my veins.
Runaway but it always sees the same.
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Leningrad / Billy Joel
1
Viktor was Born in the spring of Â’44, and never saw his father anymore. A child of sacrafice a child of war. Another son who never had a father after Leningrad.
2
Went off to school and learned to serve the state. Followed the rules and drunk his vodka straight. The only way to live was very sad and such was life in Leningrad.
3
I was born in forty nine, a cold war kid in McCarthy time. StopÂ’em at the fhirtyeight parallel. Blast those yellow reds to hell. Cold war kids were hard to kill under their desks in an air raid drill. HavenÂ’t they heared we won the war, what do they keep on fighting for?
4
Viktor was sent to some red army town. Served out his time becam a circus clown. The greatest happines heÂ’d ever found, was making Russian children glad.
And children lived in Leningrad. But children lived in Levittown and hit in the shelters underground. Till the souvjets turned their ships around and tore the cuban missiles down.
5
And in that bright October sun we knew our childhood days were done, I watched my friends go off to war,
what do they keep on fighting for? And so my child and I cam to this place. To meet him eye to eye and face to face. He made my daughter laugh then we embraced. We never knew what friends we had until we came to Leningrad.
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geschrieben am: 01.07.2000    um 22:44 Uhr   
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[b]Bloodflowers[/b]
"this dream never ends" you said
"this feeling never goes - the time will never come to slip away"
"this wave never breaks" you said
"the sun never sets again - this flowers will never fade"
"this world never stops" you said
"this wonder never leaves - the time will never come to say goodbye"
"this tide never turns" you said
"this night never falls again - these flowers will never die"
never die, never die, these flowers will never die
"this dream always ends" I said
"this feeling always goes - the time always comes to slip away"
"this wave always breaks" I said
"the sun always sets again - and these flowers will always fade"
"this world always stops" I said
"this wonder always leaves - the time always comes to say goodbye"
"this tide always turns" I said
"the night always falls again - and these flowers will always die"
always die, always die, these flowers will always die
between you and me
itŽs hard to ever really know who to trust - how to think - what to believe
between me and you
itŽs hard to ever really know who to choose - how to feel - what to do
never fade, never die
you give me flowers of love
always fade, always die
I let fall flowers of blood

[b]The Last Day Of Summer[/b]
nothing I am - nothing I dream - nothing is new
nothing I think or believe in or say - nothing is true
it used to be so easy - I never even tried
it used to be so easy
but the last day of summer never felt so cold
the last day of summer never felt so old
all that I have - all that I hold - all that is wrong
all what I feel for or trust in or love - all that is gone
it used to be so easy - I never even tried
it used to be so easy
but the last day of summer never felt so cold
the last day of summer never felt so old

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[b]Wishful thinking[/b]
[i][b]Hiroshima Hiroshima [/i][/b]
There's a shadow of a man at Hiroshima
where he passed the moon.
In a wonderland at Hiroshima
beneath the August moon.
And the world remembers his face,
remembers the place was here.
Fly the metal bird to Hiroshima
and the way a load.
Speak a magic word to Hiroshima,
let the sky explode !
And the world remembers his name,
remembers the flame was Hiroshima.
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geschrieben am: 03.07.2000    um 01:13 Uhr   
[b]Bruce Springsteen[/b]
[b][i]STREETS OF PHILADELPHIA[/i][/b]
I was bruised and battered and I couldn?t tell
What I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
I saw my reflection in a window I didn?t know
My own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
Wastin? away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain?t no angel gonna greet me
It?s just you and I my friend
My clothes don?t fit me no more
I walked a thousand miles
Just to slip this skin
The night has fallen, I?m lyin? awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss
Or will we leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia

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[b][i]BORN IN THE USA[/b][/i]
Born down in a dead man?s town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that?s been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Born in the USA
I was born in the USA
I was born in the USA
Born in the USA
Got in a little hometown jam so they put a rifle in my hand
Sent me off to a foreign land to go and kill the yellow man
Born in the USA
I was born in the USA
I was born in the USA
I was born in the USA
Born in the USA
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man says "son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "son don?t you understand now"
Had a brother at Khe Sahn fighting off the Viet Cong
They?re still there he?s all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I?m ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain?t got nowhere to go
Born in the USA
I was born in the USA
Born in the USA
I?m a long gone Daddy in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
I?m a cool rocking Daddy in the USA

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geschrieben am: 09.07.2000    um 23:37 Uhr   
[b]Aerosmith[/b]
[b][i]I DON'T WANT TO MISS A THING[/b][/i]
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Every moment I spend with you is a moment I treasure

Don't want to close my eyes
Don't want to fall asleep
'Coz I'd miss you baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Coz even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing

Laying close to you
Feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes
And thank God we're together
I just want to stay with you in this moment forever
Forever and ever

Don't want to close my eyes
Don't want to fall asleep
'Coz I'd miss you baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Coz even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing

I don't want to miss one smile
I don't want to miss one kiss
I just want to be with you Right here with you just like this
I just wanna hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And stay here in this moment
for all the rest of time
Baby, baby

Don't want to close my eyes
Don't want to fall asleep
'Coz I'd miss you baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Coz even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing


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[b]BonJovi[/b]
[b][i]BED OF ROSES[/b][/i]
Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano.Trying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know.'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged in my head.And some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed.As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead.
With an ironclad fist I wake up and French kiss the morning.While some marching band keepsits own beat in my head While we're talking.About all of the things that I long to believe About love and the truth and what you mean to me And the truth is baby you're all that I need.
I want to lay you on a bed of roses For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is.And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away. That each step that I take is on my way home A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night.Just to see through this payphone Still I run out of time.Or it's hard to get through Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you I'll just close my eyes and whisper,baby blind love is true.
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses.For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is.And lay you down on bed of roses.
The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry.The barkeeper's wig's crooked And she's giving me the eye.I might have said yeah But I laughed so hard I think I died.
When you close your eyes Know I'll be thinking about you.While my mistress she calls me To stand in her spotlight again.Tonite I won't be alone.But you know that don't Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove.For it's you that I'd die to defend.
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses.For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is.And lay you down on bed of roses.


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[b]R.Kelly[/b]

[[i][b]IF I COULD TURN BACK THE HANDS OF TIME
[/i][/b]
Never knowing I'd be singing this song some day
And now I'm sinking sinking to rise no more
Ever since you closed the door

CHORUS
If I could turn, turn back the hands of time
Then my darling you, you'd still be mine
If I could turn, turn back the hands of time
Then my darling you'd still be mine

Funny, funny how time goes by
And blessings are issed in the wink of an eye
Why oh why oh why should one have to go on suffering
When everyday I plead please come back to me

CHORUS
And you had enough love for the both of us
But I, I did your wrong I admit I did
But now I'm facing the rest of my life alone

CHORUS
I'd never hurt you (If I could turn back)
Never do your wrong (if I could turn back)
And never leave your side (If I could turn back)
If I could turn back the hands of time

There'll be nothing I wouldn't do for you (If I could turn back)
Forever honest and true to you (If I could turn back)
If you accept me back in your heart, I love you
If I could turn back the hands

I'm going down yes I am (if I could turn)
Down on my bended knee yeah (If I could turn)
And I'm gonna be right there until you return to me
If I could turn back the hands

(If I could turn back) if I could turn back that little clock on the wall
(If I could turn back) Then I'd come to realize how much I love you,
love you, love you, love you, love you
If I could turn back the hands of time
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[b][i]I BELIEVE I CAN FLY[/b][/i]
I used to think that I could not go on. And life was nothing but an awful song. But now I know the meaning of true love. I'm leaning on the everlasting arms.
Chorus
If I can see it, then I can do it. If I just believe it, there's nothing to it. I believe I can fly. I believe I can touch the sky. I think about it every night and day. Spread my wings and fly away. I believe I can soar. I see me running through that open door. I believe I can fly. I believe I can fly. I believe I can fly.
See I was on the verge of breaking down. Sometimes silence, it can seem so loud. There are miracles in life I must achieve. But first I know it starts inside of me.
Chorus


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[b]MOODY BLUES[/b]
[i][b]NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN[/i][/b]
Nights in white satin never reaching the end
Letters I've written never meaning to send
Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before
Just what the truth is I can't say any more
Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Gazing at people some hand in hand
Just what I'm going through they can't understand
Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be you'll be in the end
And I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you, oh
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Changes / 2Pac
Come on Come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask my self, is life worth living or should I blast myself? I’m tired of bein‘ poor & even worse I’m black my stomach hurts so I’m lookin‘ for a purse to snatch. Cops give a damm about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he’s a hero. Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less ugly mouth on the welfare. First ship ‘em dope & let ‘em deal the brothers give ’em guns step back and watch ‘em kill each other. It’s time to fight back that’s what huey said, 2 shots in the dark now huey’s dead. I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other. We gotta makin‘ changes, learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that’s how it supposed to be. How can the devil take a brother if he’s close to me? I’d love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that’s the way it is.....
Refrain 2x:
Come on Come on
Thats just the way it is.
ThingsÂ’ll never be the same
ThatÂ’s just the way it is
Aww yeah.....
I see no changes all I see is racist faces, misplaced hate makes disgrace to races. We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let’s erase the wasted. Take the evil out the people they’ll be acting right, ‘cause black and white is smokin‘ crack tonight. And only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other. And although it seems heaven sent We ain’t ready to see an black president uhh.....
It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact the penitentiary’s packed, and it’s filled with blacks. But some things will never change, try to show another way but you stayin‘ in the dope game. Now tell me what’s a mother to do bein‘ real don’t appeal to the brother in you, You gotta operate the easy way. „I made a G today“ but you made it in a sleazy way sellin‘ crack to the kid. „I gotta get paid“ Well hey, well thats the way it is.....
Refrain2x
We gotta make a change.......
It’s time for us as a people to start makin‘ some changes. Let’s change the way we live and let’s change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on us to do what we gotta do to survive.
And I see no changes can’t a brother get a little peace. It’s war on the street & the war in the middle east Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can brother me. And I ain’t never did a crime I ain’t have to do But now I’m back with the blacks givin‘ it back to you. Don’t let ‘em jack you up back you up crack you up and pimp slap you up. You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can’t touch this I don’t trust this when they try to rush I bust this. That’s the sound of my tool you say it ain’t cool my mama didn’t raise no fool. And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back ‘cause I always got to worry ‘bout the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back comin‘ back after all these years rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that’s the way it is........uuuhhhhhh.......
Refrain till end....
Sorry für die fehler hab es abgetippt.....
Cya ghost
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Bye Bye Baby / TQ
Intor:
Boy: ey, come on girl, we squeeze on right here
Boy: I know you like that
Door opens,
gangsta: ey, break yourself nigga
boy: oh fuck!
Girl: just give them whatever they want
Gangsta: shut up bitch!!!
Boy: look out, ??
4 shots
gangsta: yo here, let me up in this motherfucker!
Car drives away
TQ:
At night I can’t seem to get no sleep addicted to indo and hennessy I’m stressed homes – got my vest on.....
Let’s hit the streets time to put the vest on. Friday night and I’m chillin with my baby in a black 600 Lorenzo’s on it. And I’m....all up on them things, smokin‘ on doja so I guess I didn’t see them niggas behind me. We at the stop light – get out of your car nigga Bevor I exit – they start to pullin‘ triggas so I’m ducking and divin‘ try to survivin‘ All I can hear is gunshots and cryin‘ Then in an instant – the crying stopped. I see my girlfriend, layin‘ on the asphalt bleedin‘ lookin‘ dead at me. All I can say is......
Chorus
Bye bye baby I can’t believe it – these niggas done shot my baby. The only thing that make me going crazy Somebody gonna feel my 380. My baby won’t live to see it. It’s gonna be murderd – I gurantee it. You already had it comi‘ boy for steppin‘ to me. But y’all shouldn’t have fucked with my baby.
TQ:
Now I met her at the Beverly and she was the bombest She had me goin‘ nigga – I’m gonna be honest and she was stacked with the bags behind her Matter of fact – she kinda looked like tyra All the niggaz used to stop when they saw her dressed in black – layed back demeanor Nigga she gone now – and I’m all upset. I’m like a grown child - I want my baby back.But now it’s on pal – all things behind us. I’m gonna take you where no one can find ya Mind ya, I’m about to go crazy. Gimme my baby - gimme my baby!
Chorus
TQ:
Now I try to not think about aall the things that we did together We make the bedroom walls shake from the living room I was so infatuated with everything you do. Somebody took you away from me with a shell or two and I’m gonna drive, cauz that’s what to hell I do. Gonna be some madness tellin‘ you: „This shell’s 4 u!“
What they wanna do?
Chorus till end (4x)
As / George Michael – Mary J. Blidge
As around the sun the earth knows sheÂ’s revolving and the rosebudÂ’s know they bloom in early may Just as hate knows loveÂ’s the cure you can rest your mind assurd that IÂ’ll be loving you always.
As now canÂ’t reveal the mystery of tomorrow but in passing will grow older evÂ’ryday just as all thatÂ’s born is new you know what I say is true that iÂ’ll be loving you always.
Refrain:
Until the rainbow burns the stars out of the sky, until the ocean covers evry mountain high until the day that 8 times 8 times is 4 until the day that is the day that are no more.
Did you know that true love asks for nothing her acceptenc is the way we pay Did you know that life has given love a garuntee to last through forever and another day.
As today I know IÂ’m living for tomorrow Could make me past but that I musnÂ’t fear I know deep in my mind the love of me IÂ’ve leftbehind cause IÂ’ll be loving you always.
Refrain:
Until the rainbow burns the stars out of the sky, until the ocean covers evry mountain high until the dolphins fly and parrots live at sea until we dream of live and live becomes a dream until the day is night and night becomes the day until the trees and seas just up and fly away until the day that 8 times 8 times is 4 until the day that is the day that are no more.
Did you know that true love asks for nothing her acceptnes is the way we pay did you know that life has given love a gurantee to last through forever and another day.
As around the sun the earth knows she’s revolving and the rosebud’s know they bloom in early may for now i know deep in my mind the love of me I’ve left behind ‘cause I’ll be loving you always
Refrain till end
I feel lonely / Sascha
All across the univers evry boy and evry
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Ein wunderschönes Lied von Chris de Burgh...
[b]A Woman's Heart [/b]
A woman's heart is filled with passion,
A woman's heart is filled with lust,
If you don't believe that these things happen,
Could be the biggest mistake that a man can make;
A woman's night is filled with dreaming,
Of the perfect man who may not be you,
If we don't see what she's been missing,
Could be the biggest mistake that a man can make,
She wants to get near to you, Don't turn her away,
She wants to get through to you, She wants to say;
Give me your night, And I will show you my passion,
Give me your lust, And I will drink you dry,
Give me your dreams, And I will show you a lover,
Give me your heart, and I will hold you close,
And I will love you till the day I die.
A woman's day is filled with longing,
For a little romance and company,
If we don't look or just don't listen,
Could be the biggest mistake that a man can make;
A woman's heart is yours forever,
She will be true, to the one in her life,
If we don't give her love and affection,
Could be the biggest mistake, that a man can make.
She wants to get near to you, Don't turn her away,
She want's to get through to you, She want's you to say;
Give me your night, And I will show you my passion,
Give me your lust, And I will drink you dry....
Give me your dreams, And I will show you a lover,
Give me your heart, and I will hold you close,
And I will love you till the day I die.
Give me your night And I will show you my passion,
Give me your lust, And I will drink you dry....
Give me your dreams, And I will show you a lover,
Give me your heart, and I will hold you close,
And I will love you till the day I die.
A woman's heart, a woman's heart,
A woman's heart is filled with passion,
A woman's heart is filled with lust,
A woman's heart is filled with dreaming,
A woman's heart is yours forever


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The Angel Song
I dreamt I was in heaven and I was sitting in a bar
with all the other angels you were smoking a cigar
one hand on your hip and one foot on a chair
and a golden ostrich feather that was planted in your hair
and if I really were an angel IŽd float over your bed
each night a different dream of me IŽd plant inside your head
and if I were an angel I tell you what IŽd do
IŽd appear in a vision and IŽd give my wings to you
And IŽd say "come closer
fly into the light
and please please donŽt be stupid
let me sleep tonight"
I dreamt you were a genie and I found you in the sand
and you were trapped inside a bottle and I held you in my hand
and you said you grant me wishes if you were ever freed
I said "an empty head when I go to bed is all I ever need"
So I, of course, released you, hoping you would keep your word
and you laughed the cruelest laugh that I had ever heard
And you said "all about these wishes itŽs too late to decide"
But I remembered that it was my dream, so I put you back inside
I dreamt I was a pirate aboard a pirate ship
And for a hand I had a hook and for a heart I had a whip
and you were trapped inside your bottle and I kept you down below
and you begged me to release you but I would not let you go
one night I was awoken while we were out at sea
by a floating apparition glowing incandescently
and I could see you clearly as all around was black
and you tore off both your wings and said
"Hey now you can have them back!"
And you said "come closer
fly into the light
and please please donŽt be stupid
let me sleep tonight"
EZIO (www.ezio.de)
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[b]You Look Beautiful[/b]

You Look Beautiful You're looking good, I Haven't seen you for a long time
How've you been? I like the way you have your hair,
But something has changed,
And I can see a woman in your eyes, and in your smile;
Remember when we'd always be together,
And we believed this love would never die.
And ever since then,
I've often wondered how I'd feel if we should meet again,
Well, you look beautiful, you look wonderful,
You're like an angel heaven sent to me,
You look beautiful, you look wonderful,
I've got a feeling this was meant to be,
When we broke apart, we both set off to find the world,
And face the storms of life, I thought I heard you calling,
When your ship hit the rocks,
And here we are survivors from the sea Just you and me, out on the beach,
If you have time, Lets get a cup of coffee,
and talk about, All the feelings that we share,
Cos when there's still love,
You know it from the moment that you see those eyes again;
And you look beautiful, You look wonderful,
You're like an angel heaven sent to me,
You look beautiful, You look wonderful,
I've got a feeling this was meant to be,
Yes I know it this was meant to be,
You look wonderful,
Now I know it, this was meant to be;
von Chris de Burgh
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[b]When I Think of You [/b]
There is something on my mind, and I'm losing concentration And I feel it everytime, that you are near me.
I could tell you all about, your picture at my bedside,
I should call you sometime, and talk it over.
'Cos I get a kick inside, and I feel a tingle too,
It just comes from time to time,
And it only happens
When I think of You, sleeping, when I'm dreaming, when I wake up,
when I think of you, walking, when I'm talking, when I look up, when I think of
You take me away to a land of mass confusion,
And I don't know what to say, when I am near you,
I could stand here all day long, just staring at your window,
But I have so much to do, that's so important,
Then I get a kick inside, and I feel a tingle too,
It just comes from time to time,
And it only happens,
When I think of You, sleeping, when I'm dreaming, when I wake up,
When I think of you, walking, when I'm talking, when I look up, when I think of
You may get the feeling that I'm dancing on the ceiling,
When I get a kick inside, and my head is spinning too,
It just comes from time to time,
And it only happens
When I think of You, sleeping, when I'm dreaming, when I wake up,
When I think of you, when I whisper to your picture, when I kiss it, when I think
of you
When I think of you, when I'm dreaming we're together, on my sofa,
When I think of you, when I'm wishing that we're kissing, when we're dancing,
When I think of you.
von Chris de Burgh

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[b]Quiet Revolution[/b]
There's a quiet Revolution going on,
Like a fire in every corner of the world,
And friends that you have known for many years,
Are talking with a new light inside,
Talking with a brightness in their eyes;
There are quiet conversations going on,
As people speak about what they have seen,
And everywhere the feeling's getting stronger,
That soon there will be change in our lives,
From a thousand years of looking in the sky,
Something is coming now, something is coming now;
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When the light comes shining through,
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When it's shining down on you;
There are quiet celebrations going on,
So many have been waiting for so long,
To see the whole world waking from a dream,
And find a new dimension inside, See a revelation in our time,
Something is coming now, Something is coming now.;
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When the light comes shining through,
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When it's shining down on you;
We must guard against the enemy,
They can help us or they can betray us in the night,
Don't talk, don't talk,but this quiet revolution,
Can destroy the man of darkness with the light;
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When the light comes shining through,
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When it's shining down on you;
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When the light comes shining through,
You will believe it when, You will believe it,
When it's shining down on you;
When it's shining down on you, on you
[i]Chris de Burgh [/i]

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Liest den Text und hört euch dieses Lied mal an....es ist eins der traurigsten Lieder die ich kenne und trotzdem finde ich es wunderschön.
____________________________________________________
EMINEM , Stan
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
VERSE 1:
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn
You must not have got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm-a call her? I'm-a name her Bonnie.
I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan.
I even got the underground shit that you did with Scam.
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man.
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat.
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan.
CHORUS:
My tea's gone cold,I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
VERSE 2:
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the chance.
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert You didn't have to
but you could have signed an autograph for Matthew.
That's my little brother, man. He's only 6 years old.
We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no.
That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do.
I ain't that mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to.
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I write you
You would write back. See, I'm just like you in a way.
I never knew my father neither.
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her.
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs.
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on.
Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed.
I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
It's like adrenaline. The Pain is such a sudden rush for me.
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it.
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7.
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does.
She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up.
You've gotta call me man. I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose.
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS: We should be together too.
CHORUS:
My tea's gone cold,I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
VERSE 3:
Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or write my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass.
It's been six months and still no word. I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect.
So this is my cassette I'm sending you. I hope you hear it.
I'm in the car right now. I'm doing 90 on the freeway.
Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You know that song by Phil C
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QUEEN **** BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go (Let me go) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
_______________________________
QUEEN **** Friends will be Friends

Another red letter day,
so the pound has dropped and the children are creating,
the other half run away,
taking all the cash and leaving you with the lumber,
got the pain in the chest,
Doctors on strike what you need is a rest.
Chorus:
ItŽs not easy love but youŽve got friends you can trust,
friends will be friends,
when youŽre in need of love they give you care and attention.
Friends will be friends,
when youŽre through with life and all hope is lost,
hold out your hand cos friends will be friends
right till the end.
Now itŽs a beautiful day,
the postman delivered a letter from your lover,
only a phone call away,
you tried to track him down but somebody stole his number,
as a matter of fact,
youŽre getting used to life without him in your way.
Chorus 3x
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You thought that it could never happen
to all the people that you became,
your body lost in legend, the beast so very tame.
But here, right here,
between the birthmark and the stain,
between the ocean and your open vein,
between the snowman and the rain,
once again, once again,
love calls you by your name.
The women in your scrapbook
whom you still praise and blame,
you say they chained you to your fingernails
and you climb the halls of fame.
Oh but here, right here,
between the peanuts and the cage,
between the darkness and the stage,
between the hour and the age,
once again, once again,
love calls you by your name.

Shouldering your loneliness
like a gun that you will not learn to aim,
you stumble into this movie house,
then you climb, you climb into the frame.
Yes, and here, right here
between the moonlight and the lane,
between the tunnel and the train,
between the victim and his stain,
once again, once again,
love calls you by your name.

I leave the lady meditating
on the very love which I, I do not wish to claim,
I journey down the hundred steps,
but the street is still the very same.
And here, right here,
between the dancer and his cane,
between the sailboat and the drain,
between the newsreel and your tiny pain,
once again, once again,
love calls you by your name.

Where are you, Judy, where are you, Anne?
Where are the paths your heroes came?
Wondering out loud as the bandage pulls away,
was I, was I only limping, was I really lame?
Oh here, come over here,
between the windmill and the grain,
between the sundial and the chain,
between the traitor and her pain,
once again, once again,
love calls you by your name.


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The woman in blue, she's asking for revenge,
the man in white -- that's you -- says he has no friends.
The river is swollen up with rusty cans
and the trees are burning in your promised land.
And there are no letters in the mailbox,
and there are no grapes upon the vine,
and there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore,
and there are no diamonds in the mine.

Well, you tell me that your lover has a broken limb,
you say you're kind of restless now and it's on account of him.
Well, I saw the man in question, it was just the other night,
he was eating up a lady where the lions and Christians fight.

And there are no letters in the mailbox
and there are no grapes upon the vine,
and there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore,
and there are no diamonds in the mine.

(You tell them now)

Ah, there is no comfort in the covens of the witch,
some very clever doctor went and sterilized the bitch,
and the only man of energy, yes the revolution's pride,
he trained a hundred women just to kill an unborn child.

And there are no letters in the mailbox,
oh no, there are no, no grapes upon your vine,
and there are, there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore,
and there are no diamonds in your mine.
And there are no letters in the mailbox,
and there are no grapes upon the vine,
and there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore,
and there are no diamonds in your mine.

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leonard cohen -songs of love and hate - diamonds in the mine
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Bar des boulistes

Far from home, but close to Marseille
Is a little cute town, where we decided to stay
Everything was fine, and nothing that we missed
Where we spent all night
At the Bar des boulistes

A pluspoint is, if you drive a french car
And laugh about jokes 'bout the second world war
But if you don't, Mr. Fernandel will clinch his fist
And knock you out
Out of the Bar des boulistes

All our problems so far away
So we drank all night and slept all day
For a beer drinking German it's hard to exist
With French wine junkies
At the Bar des boulistes
At the Bar des boulistes
Bar des boulistes, hey hey
Bar des boulistes...

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alle menschen sind gleich. gleich doof, gleich hässlich und gleich beleidigt.
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only time !

who can say
where the road goes
where the day flows
- only time

And who can say
if your love grows
as your heart chose
- only time

Who can say
why your heart sighs
as your love flies
- only time

And who can say
why your heart cries
when your love lies
- only time

Who can say
when the roads meet
that love might be
in your heart

And who can say
when the day sleeps
if the night keeps
all your heart

Night keeps, all your heart

Who can say
if your love grows
as your heart chose
- only time

And who can say
where the road goes
where the day flows,
- only time

Who knows - only time
Who knows - only time...

--- by enya
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You Can't Hurry Love

Lyrics I need love, love, love, ooh to easy my mind
And I need to find, find someone to call mine, my mama said
Chorus:
You can't hurry love, oh you'll just have to wait
She said love don't come easy, it's a game of give and take
You can't hurry love, oh you'll just have to wait
Just trust in the good times, no matter how long it takes
But how many heartaches must I stand
Before I find a love to let me live again
'Cos right now the only thing that keeps me hangin' on
Is when I feel my strength, you know it's almost gone, I remember mama said
You can't hurry love, oh you just have to wait
She said love don't come easy, it's a game of give and take
How long must I wait, how much more must I take
Before loneliness will cause my h-heart to break
Now I can't bear to live my life alone
I've grown impatient for a lover to call my own
And when I feel that I, I can't go on
You know I feel my strength, you know it's almost gone, I remember mama
said
chorus
Then I'm free
Well now love, love, love don't come easy
I know I'll keep on waiting, anticipating
For that soft voice to talk to me at night
For some tender arms to hold me tight
I keep waiting, ooh, till that day
But it ain't easy, you know it ain't easy, and my mama said
chorus

- Phil Collins You Can't Hurry Love


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Chelsea Hotel #2

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
you were talking so brave and so sweet,
giving me head on the unmade bed,
while the limousines wait in the street.
Those were the reasons and that was New York,
we were running for the money and the flesh.
And that was called love for the workers in song
probably still is for those of them left.

Ah but you got away, didn't you babe,
you just turned your back on the crowd,
you got away, I never once heard you say,
I need you, I don't need you,
I need you, I don't need you
and all of that jiving around.

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
you were famous, your heart was a legend.
You told me again you preferred handsome men
but for me you would make an exception.
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
who are oppressed by the figures of beauty,
you fixed yourself, you said, "Well never mind,
we are ugly but we have the music."

And then you got away, didn't you babe...

I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best,
I can't keep track of each fallen robin.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
that's all, I don't even think of you that often.

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Like a bird on the wire

Like a bird on the wire,
like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a worm on a hook,
like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have been unkind,
I hope that you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you.

Like a baby, stillborn,
like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by this song
and by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
he said to me, ``You must not ask for so much.''
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
she cried to me, ``Hey, why not ask for more?''

Oh like a bird on the wire,
like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.

leonard cohen
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