MUZ Muziek
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quote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 15:56 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Mijn vriend komt thuis. Ik ga jullie in de steek laten!
Alvast:
Gung hei fat choi! San nin fai lok!
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Ik zie al weer wie je liever vindtquote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 15:56 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Mijn vriend komt thuis. Ik ga jullie in de steek laten!
Jij ookquote:Alvast:
Gung hei fat choi! San nin fai lok!
Dat valt wel mee op zich maar als hij net slaapt, is wat minder verstandig.quote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 15:28 schreef ThunderChild het volgende:
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Slaapt 'ie zo licht dan ??
Ow wij zijn vanavond gewoon met zn tweetjes (nou ja drietjes, maar Lennon ligt in bed) thuis en zullen wel wat posten hier denk ik zo. Wat moet je anders met zn tweetjes op oudejaarsavond
Make love, not war ☮
quote:
Mijn vriend komt thuis. Ik ga jullie in de steek laten!
Alvast:
Gung hei fat choi! San nin fai lok!
Net nog Coldplay gehoord en ik was eerder te aardig. Baggernummer.
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Nou, lekker weerquote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 15:56 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Mijn vriend komt thuis. Ik ga jullie in de steek laten!
quote:Alvast:
Gung hei fat choi! San nin fai lok!
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Guido kijkenquote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 15:59 schreef Diaan73 het volgende:
Ow wij zijn vanavond gewoon met zn tweetjes (nou ja drietjes, maar Lennon ligt in bed) thuis en zullen wel wat posten hier denk ik zo. Wat moet je anders met zn tweetjes op oudejaarsavond
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Lennon ligt weer in bed, dus ik zal weer wat songteksten doen. Vult wel lekker.quote:
volgens mij kunnen we topic 46 nog wel halen vandaag
even ons best doen
Make love, not war ☮
371 81 Dire Straits : Telegraph road 
88 80 Jackson Browne : The load out/Stay
73 79 Marco Borsato : Rood
57 78 ABBA : The day before you came
62 77 Queen : Who wants to live forever
68 76 R.E.M. : Everybody hurts
106 75 Eagles : Desperado
88 80 Jackson Browne : The load out/Stay
73 79 Marco Borsato : Rood
57 78 ABBA : The day before you came
62 77 Queen : Who wants to live forever
68 76 R.E.M. : Everybody hurts
106 75 Eagles : Desperado
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de radio valt hier nu al niet meer te horen....quote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 16:01 schreef peaceman het volgende:
Net nog Coldplay gehoord en ik was eerder te aardig. Baggernummer.
Leuk hoor een oma op visite die de krant nog niet gelezen heeft en uitgebreid gaat zitten knisperen.
Gelukkig is het nieuws en reclame
Op dinsdag 22 februari 2022 22:22 pleurde Nizno zoals gewoonlijk een onzinnige tekst op FOK!
quote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 16:01 schreef peaceman het volgende:
Net nog Coldplay gehoord en ik was eerder te aardig. Baggernummer.
Het is best aardige muziek, voor in de lift ofzo, niet voor de top 2000
Sommige nummers van Coldplay zijn gewoon goed/mooi. Het is jammer dat die nummers zo hoog staan en dat het er zo veel zijn in de lijst, dat wekt afgunst op.
All those moments will be lost, like tears in rain... Time to die.
Coldplayquote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 16:01 schreef peaceman het volgende:
Net nog Coldplay gehoord en ik was eerder te aardig. Baggernummer.
"The greatest distance in the universe is that between two minds"
Doodmeppenquote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 16:02 schreef Nizno het volgende:
de radio valt hier nu al niet meer te horen....
Leuk hoor een oma op visite die de krant nog niet gelezen heeft en uitgebreid gaat zitten knisperen.
Gelukkig is het nieuws en reclame
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Ja zoiets inderdaad.quote:Op donderdag 31 december 2009 16:03 schreef D. het volgende:
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Het is best aardige muziek, voor in de lift ofzo, niet voor de top 2000
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81 Dire Straits : Telegraph road
A long time ago came a man on a track
walking thirty miles with a pack on his back
and he put down his load where he thought it was the best
made a home in the wilderness
he built a cabin and a winter store
and he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
and the other travellers came riding down the track
and they never went further, no, they never went back
then came the churches then came the schools
then came the lawyers then came the rules
then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
and the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Then came the mines - then came the ore
then there was the hard times then there was a war
telegraph sang a song about the world outside
telegraph road got so deep and so wide
like a rolling river. . .
And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
people driving home from the factories
there's six lanes of traffic
three lanes moving slow. . .
I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
I got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
yes and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
we're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
and the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
they can always fly away from this rain and this cold
you can hear them singing out their telegraph code
all the way down the telegraph road
You know I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
when life was just a bet on a race between the lights
you had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care
but believe in me baby and I'll take you away
from out of this darkness and into the day
from these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
from the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
and I don't want to see it again. . .
From all of these signs saying sorry but we're closed
all the way down the telegraph road
A long time ago came a man on a track
walking thirty miles with a pack on his back
and he put down his load where he thought it was the best
made a home in the wilderness
he built a cabin and a winter store
and he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
and the other travellers came riding down the track
and they never went further, no, they never went back
then came the churches then came the schools
then came the lawyers then came the rules
then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
and the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Then came the mines - then came the ore
then there was the hard times then there was a war
telegraph sang a song about the world outside
telegraph road got so deep and so wide
like a rolling river. . .
And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
people driving home from the factories
there's six lanes of traffic
three lanes moving slow. . .
I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
I got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
yes and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
we're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
and the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
they can always fly away from this rain and this cold
you can hear them singing out their telegraph code
all the way down the telegraph road
You know I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
when life was just a bet on a race between the lights
you had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care
but believe in me baby and I'll take you away
from out of this darkness and into the day
from these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
from the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
and I don't want to see it again. . .
From all of these signs saying sorry but we're closed
all the way down the telegraph road
Make love, not war ☮
A long time ago came a man on a track
Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
Made a home in the wilderness
Built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
The other travelers came walking down the track
And they never went further, no, they never went back
Then came the churches then came the schools
Then came the lawyers then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their load
And the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Then came the mines and then came the ore
Then there was the hard times then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
Telegraph road got so deep and so wide
Like a rolling river ...
And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
People driving home from the factories
Six lanes of traffic
Three lanes moving slow ...
I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
I got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
Yes and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them singing out their telegraph code
All the way down the telegraph road
I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care ...
Well just believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't want to see it again ...
From all of these signs saying 'sorry but we're closed'
All the way down the telegraph road
Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
Made a home in the wilderness
Built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
The other travelers came walking down the track
And they never went further, no, they never went back
Then came the churches then came the schools
Then came the lawyers then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their load
And the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Then came the mines and then came the ore
Then there was the hard times then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
Telegraph road got so deep and so wide
Like a rolling river ...
And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
People driving home from the factories
Six lanes of traffic
Three lanes moving slow ...
I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
I got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
Yes and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them singing out their telegraph code
All the way down the telegraph road
I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care ...
Well just believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't want to see it again ...
From all of these signs saying 'sorry but we're closed'
All the way down the telegraph road
"The greatest distance in the universe is that between two minds"
je hebt bijna wel de neiging ja met die oude mensen van tegenwoordig... dan zeggen ze dat de jeugd zo slecht is... Nou die oudjes zijn 1000X erger.quote:
Op dinsdag 22 februari 2022 22:22 pleurde Nizno zoals gewoonlijk een onzinnige tekst op FOK!
Sound of Silence was genieten.
Op zondag 23 maart 2008 02:16 schreef tyros-saver het volgende:
En PaasKonijn Ik heb het gemeld aan de Admin dat jij zei: Heb je typkanker.
En PaasKonijn Ik heb het gemeld aan de Admin dat jij zei: Heb je typkanker.
