Mijn hart is niet van steen
Een geval van zuiver hout
Het was het beste dat ik vinden kon
Toen iemand wegging met het goud
Mijn hart is van het hardste hout
Maar het buigt nog als het moet
Maar niet te ver en rustig aan
Ik weet nog niet echt wat het doet
Dit is mijn hart
Mijn houten hart
De dames voor u hebben het alvast verzwaard
Dus wees maar lief
Het kan geen kwaad
En stelen lijkt me niet de moeite waard
Je kan er goed op laten lopen
Dan doet het niet zo'n pijn
Als toen ik het origineel nog had
Het gouden goud maar klein
Dit hart ik heb het pas gekocht
Bewust een tweedehands
Je blijft geen gouden kopen
Ook al had je wel de kans
Dit is mijn hart
Mijn houten hart
De dames voor u hebben het alvast verzwaard
Dus wees maar lief
Het kan geen kwaad
En stelen lijkt me niet de moeite waard
Het voordeel van een houten hart
Je bent voorzichtiger met vuur
De splinters zijn voor anderen
Er hoeft geen slot op en is dus helemaal niet duur
Dit is mijn hart
Mijn houten hart
TEKST: Thomas Acda
MUZIEK: Sandro Assorgia
quote:Ik had het niet beter kunnen beschrijven.. Dank je.
Op donderdag 14 maart 2002 21:15 schreef mousy het volgende:
Mijn houten hart
Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.
Nena -Es gibt so viele Möglichkeiten
Wohin woher
So leicht und so schwer
Warum wozu
Wer bin ich und wer bist du
Ich dreh mich viel zu lange
Schon im Kreis
Ich weiß nur daß ich`s
Wieder mal nicht weiß
Es gibt so viele Möglichkeiten
Wofür soll ich mich entscheiden
Für das eine oder andere
Soll ich gehen oder bleiben
Es gibt so viele Möglichkeiten
Ich kann lieb sein oder streiten
Wenn ich gar nicht mehr weiß was ich will
Dann verlaß ich mich auf mein Gefühl
Hin und her
Viel oder mehr
Total verwirrt
Und so kompliziert
I only smoke weed when I need to
And I need to get some rest
I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress
Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty
And on the count of three I pull back the duvet
Make my way to the refrigerator
One dry potato inside, no lie
Not even bread, jam
When the light above my head went bam!
I can't sleep, something's all over me
Greasy, insomnia please release me
And let me dream about making mad love on the heath
Tearing off tights with my teeth
But there's no relief
I'm wide awake in my kitchen
It's dark and I'm lonely
Oh, if I could only get some sleep
Creeky noises make my skin creep
I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep....
Lang leven slapeloosheid... *NOT*
grt'n
(Jesse Johnson / Ta Mara)
All alone, it's you and me
Time to tell you now just how I feel
Babe to you I bare my heart
A light of love, here in the dark
(Don-cha know) I might be strong
But deep down there's a sweetness
Only you can touch and make me feel
(Oh h h) what a joy
You're such a perfect lover yes
You always know just what to do
I-I I need you...
At the start, I couldn't say
All my feelings I could not portray
But I gotta tell ya now,
That I really need your love, babe
Oh, it's comin' on strong
(I feel) so secure
When you are here beside me
There is nothin' that can bring me down
(Oh and) more and more
You take me way up high, babe
And you teach me what love is all about
I-I I need you.
Fokbijbel!
[b]Op zondag 28 oktober 2012 12:59 schreef kwiebuske het volgende:[/b] [me=kwiebuske]zegt 'je hebt gelijk dolfie'[/me]
Pretty women out walking with gorillas down my street
From my window I'm staring while my coffee grows cold
Look over there! (Where?)
There's a lady that I used to know
She's married now, or engaged, or something, so I am told
Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me,
There's something going wrong around here
Tonight's the night when I go to all the parties down my street.
I wash my hair and I kid myself I look real smooth
Look over there! (Where?)
Here comes Jeanie with her new boyfriend
They say that looks don't count for much
If so, there goes your proof
Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me,
There's something going wrong around here
But if looks could kill
There's a man there who's more down as dead.
Cause I've had my fill
Listen you, take your hands off her head
I get so mean around this scene
Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me
There's something going wrong around here
I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore,
Before you take a swing, I wonder What are we fighting for,
When I say out loud, I want to get out of this, I wonder,
Is there anything I'm going to miss,
How's it going to be, When you don't know me,
How's it going to be, When you're sure I'm not there,
How's it going to be, When there is no one there to talk to about,
How it's going to be, 'Cause I don't care,
How's it going to be,
Where we used to laugh, There's a shouting match,
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch,
A silence I can't ignore,
Like . . The hammocks and the doorways we spent time in, Swing empty,
don't see lightning like last fall when it was always about to hit me,
I guess that is how it's going to be
How's it going to be
When you don't know me, any more
How's it going to be
Want to get myself back in again,
The soft dive of oblivion.
Want to taste the salt of your skin
The soft dive of oblivion
