Atrimar | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 10:14 |
Topicje voor je favoriete, mooist geschreven songtekst, naar aanleiding van het mooie woorden topic. Dus Modjes gaarne hier laten staan en niet in Muziek oid, dit is echt bedoeld voor de teksten  En voor Koekepan de eerste: van Type O Negative, uit de song Haunted. Vooral het dikgedrukte deel vind ik erg mooi, en het straalt wel iets sinisters uit.  A swollen sun melting in the horizon Between the sheets I wait for her to come A living flame, impossible to resist Burning me deep with every bite, kiss and lick I'm haunted I'm haunted I'm haunted (by her) Invades my sleep with tumescent intentions Hades I'm sure must be missing a demon I hate the morning I hate the morning From the panes a green mist swirls Is it a shadow of reflection This apparition in moon beams bathed A voice like wind through trees beckons Cool rain on hot summer stone The odor fills my presence Of freshly dug grave and death and night These things are her essence Nocturnal mistress, spirit lover your mouth of wine and woodsmoke taste My goddess of the violet twilight You are lust incarnate In the sweat of my bed The eastern sky hints of dawning Alone and awake but exhausted I lie Oh how I hate the morning I hate the morning (light) I hate the morning (light) [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Atrimar op 06-04-2001 10:19] |
Rafterman | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 10:43 |
the doors, de echt mooie songteksten vind ik die van american prayer. allemaal geweldige teksten! voor elke stemming staat er wel wat op de plaat. [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Rafterman op 06-04-2001 10:44] |
Dagootje | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 10:52 |
Youp van 't hek - Niemand weet hoe laat het is, mooi liedjeen hele goede tekst, niet omdat youp 't nou zo mooi zingt (verre van zelfs ) maar het gaat om de mededeling.Ook "so i need you" van 3 doors down heeft erg mooie tekst en tis nog een mooi liedje ook (imho): 3 doors down - So I Need You
If you could step into my head, tell Me would you still know me If you woke up in my bed, tell me Then would you hold me Or would you simply let it lie, Leaving me to wonder why I can’t get you out of this head I call mine And I will say Oh no I can’t let you go, My little girl Because you’re holding up my World, so I need you Your imitation of my walk and the Perfect way you talk It’s just a couple of the million Things that I love about you So I need you So I need you So I need you So I need you And if I jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge, tell me would you Still follow me And if I made you mad today, tell Me would you love me Tomorrow? Please Or would you say that you don’t Care, and then leave me Standing here Like the fool who is drowning in Despair and screamin’ Oh no I can’t let you go, My little girl Because you’re holding up my World, so I need you Your imitation of my walk and the Perfect way you talk It’s just a couple of the million Things that I love about you So I need you So I need you So I need you So I need you I’m on my own I’m on my own I’m on my own Oh no I can’t let you go, my little girl Because you’re holding up my World, so I need you Your imitation of my walk and the perfect way you talk It’s just a couple of the Million things that I love About you So I need you So I need you So I need you So I need you |
Larissa | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 11:04 |
The Tower The Tower From Spanish Train and Other Stories by Chris de Burgh Year Released: 1975 Playing Time: 5:22 A great lord came walking through the forest one morning with a weapon in his hand; Rich was his castle, he lacked for nothing, but killing was his plan; When a white bird flew by she fell from the sky, Nothing was found, only blood on the ground, she was gone; Cursing his fortune, he turned to the forest to kill once again, And standing before him was a lovely young woman with her hand hung in pain, When he saw her his eyes were filled with desire, He said "I must have her, she must be mine, She will be mine..." He offered her silver, he offered her gold, but she threw it on the ground, He fell to his knees and he begged her, "Oh please come with me, what you wish will be found;" she said, "Sire, I'll go if you'll put up your bow, and spare these creatures, leave them in peace, You have no need..." But her words were lost in the wind His eyes were fixed on a queen And all he saw was a woman And all she was, was a dream... Oh oh...And all he saw was a woman, and all she was, Was a dream... He took her and bound her with ropes tied around her to his castle he did ride; in the wood was a bower where stood an an old tower and he threw her deep inside; then the birds left the sky and a terrible cry, brought thunder and lightning, rain falling down, Tears on the ground... All through the days on her face he would gaze, for she was lovely as the spring; no words would she speaketh but "Leave them in peace", and some sad lament she would sing, Oh one day by the door, through the window he saw A single white feather lying on the floor. She was there no more... Now that great lord is dying, his cold heart is crying for the love of a girl; for many an hour he has wept on the Tower for she meant more than the world; and once in the sky, a white bird flew by, he lifted his hands, he cried out in pain "Come back again..." But his words were lost in the wind, His castle was built upon sand, All he saw was her memory, And all he yearns is her hand... Ah ah..All he has, is the memory, And all he yearns is her hand. |
Los_Bastardos | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 11:48 |
Ænema van Tool Deze staat op de CD Ænema Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will. I sure could use a vacation from this
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car. It's a Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Some say a comet will fall from the sky. Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves. Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still. Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits. Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will cuz I sure could use a vacation from this Silly shit, stupid shit... One great big festering neon distraction, I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied. Learn to swim. Mom's gonna fix it all soon. Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be. Learn to swim. Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones. Fuck all those gun-toting Hip gangster wannabes. Learn to swim. Fuck retro anything. Fuck your tattoos. Fuck all you junkies and Fuck your short memory. Learn to swim. Fuck smiley glad-hands With hidden agendas. Fuck these dysfunctional, Insecure actresses. Learn to swim. Cuz I'm praying for rain And I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground give way. I wanna watch it all go down. Mom please flush it all away. I wanna watch it go right in and down. I wanna watch it go right in. Watch you flush it all away. Time to bring it down again. Don't just call me pessimist. Try and read between the lines. I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. I wanna see it all come down. suck it down. flush it down. |
BooBooSan | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 14:31 |
Nick Cave - Brompton Oratory Up those stone steps I climb Hail this joyful day's return Into its great shadowed vault I go Hail the Pentecostal morn The reading is from Luke 24 Where Christ returns to his loved ones I look at the stone apostles Think that it's alright for some And I wish that I was made of stone So that I would not have to see A beauty impossible to define A beauty impossible to believe A beauty impossible to endure The blood imparted in little sips The smell of you still on my hands As I bring the cup up to my lips No God up in the sky No devil beneath the sea Could do the job that you did, baby Of bringing me to my knees Outside I sit on the stone steps With nothing much to do Forlorn and exhausted, baby By the absence of you |
Atrimar | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 14:36 |
quote: Op 06 april 2001 14:31 schreef BooBooSan het volgende: Nick Cave - Brompton Oratoryknipperdeknip
whoa die is idd goed, ik hou wel van Nick Cave zijn teksten. |
Koekepan | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 14:43 |
quote: Op 06 april 2001 10:14 schreef Atrimar het volgende: En voor Koekepan de eerste:
Bedankt!Dan hier "I Can't See Your Face In My Mind" van de Doors. Langzaam nummer: I can't see your face in my mind Carnival dogs Consume the lines Can't see your face in my mind Don't you cry. Baby, please don't cry- And don't look at me With your eyes I can't seem to find the right lie Insanity's horse Adorns the sky Can't seem to find the right lie. Carnival dogs Consume the lines Can't see your face in my mind Don't you cry. Baby, please don't cry. I won't need your picture Until we say goodbye. |
madcap | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 14:47 |
Bouwdewijn de Groot heeft veel mooie teksten gezonegn die geschreven waren met en door gerard Nijgh... maar de mooiste vind ik wel de volgendeAvond.. Nu hoef je nooit je jas meer aan te trekken en te hopen dat je licht het doet. Laat buiten de stormwind nu maar razen in het donker want binnen is het warm en licht en goed. Hand in hand naar buiten kijken waar de regen valt. Ik zie het vuur van hoop en twijfel in je ogen en ik ken je diepste angst. Want je kunt niets zeker weten en alles gaat voorbij. Maar ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. En als je 's morgens opstaat ben ik bij je en misschien heb ik al thee gezet. En als de zon schijnt buiten gaan we lopen door de duinen en als het regent gaan we terug in bed. Uren langzaam wakker worden, zwevend door de tijd, ik zie het licht door de gordijnen en ik weet: het verleden geeft geen zekerheid.
Want je kunt niets zeker weten en alles gaat voorbij. Maar ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. Ik doe de lichten uit en de kamer wordt nu donker, een straatlantaarn buiten geeft wat licht. En de dingen in de kamer worden vrienden die gaan slapen, de stoelen staan te wachten op het ontbijt. En morgen word ik wakker met de geur van brood en koffie, de glans van het gouden zonlicht in jouw haar. En de dingen in de kamer, ik zeg ze welterusten, vanavond gaan we slapen en morgen zien we wel.
Maar de dingen in de kamer zouden levenloze dingen zijn zonder jou. En je kunt niets zeker weten, want alles gaat voorbij. Maar ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. Ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. En je kunt niets zeker weten en alles gaat voorbij. Maar ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof, ik geloof in jou en mij. |
Dagootje | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 15:33 |
quote: Op 06 april 2001 14:47 schreef madcap het volgende: Bouwdewijn de Groot heeft veel mooie teksten gezonegn die geschreven waren met en door Gerard Nijgh...
De goede man heet Lennaert Nijgh.  |
jerney | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 15:36 |
bright eyes van Simon & Garfunkel.. misschien alleen omdat dat nummer op e begravenis van m'n opa werd gedraaid.. kword er alleen wat depri van  en kheb niet echt zin om de lyrics op te gaan zoeken... heeft iemand watership down wel eens gezien? daar zit dat nummer namelijk in. |
RaisinGirl | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 16:12 |
Poeh, ik weet veel mooie teksten, maar als ik dan echt moet kiezen kom ik toch vanzelf weer bij Tori Amos uit. Hier 1 van haar mooiste; Winter
Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens, wipe my nose, get my new boots on I get a little warm in my heart when I think of Winter I put my hand in my father's glove I run off where the drifts get deeper sleeping beauty trips me with a frown I hear a voice: 'You must learn to stand up, for yourself cause I can't always be around', He says: when you gonna make up your mind ? when you gonna love you as much as I do ? When you gonna make up your mind ? cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses are still in bed I tell that I always want you near You say that things change, my dear... Boys get discovered as Winter melts flowers competing for the sun Years go by and I'm here still waiting withering where some snowman was mirror, mirror, where's my crystal palace ? but I only can see myself, skating around the truth, who I am, but I know dad, the ice is getting thin Hair is grey and the fires are burning so many dreams on the shelf You say I wanted you to be proud of me I always wanted that myself He says: when you gonna make up your mind ? when you gonna love you as much as I do ? when you gonna make up your mind ? cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses have gone ahead I tell you that I always want you near You say that things change, my dear... [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door RaisinGirl op 06-04-2001 16:14] |
Meneer_Aart | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 17:01 |
U2 - The ground beneath her feet The Ground Beneath Her Feet All my life, I worshipped her Her golden voice, her beauty's beat How she made us feel How she made me real And the ground beneath her feet And the ground beneath her feet And now I can't be sure of anything Black is white, and cold is heat For what I worshipped stole my love away And the ground beneath her feet And the ground beneath her feet Go lightly down your darkened way Go lightly underground I'll be down there in another day I won't rest until your found Let me love you true, let me rescue you Let me lead you to where two roads meet O come back above Where there's only love And the ground beneath her feet And the ground beneath her feet The Ark - It takes a fool to remain sane Whatever happened to the funky race? A generation lost in pace, -Wasn´t life supposed to be more than this? In this kiss I´ll change your bore for my bliss But let go of my hand and it will slip out in the sand if you don´t give me the chance to break down the walls of attitude, I ask nothing of you not even your gratitude And if you think I´m corny then it will not make me sorry it´s your right to laugh at me and in turn, that´s my oppurtunity to feel brave Because ridicule is no shame it´s just a way to eclipse hate it´s just a way to put my back straight it´s just a way to remain sane Every morning I would see her getting off the bus the picture never drops it´s like a multicoloured snapshot stuck in my brain it kept me sane for a couple of years as it drenched my fears of becoming like the others who become unhappy mothers and fathers of unhappy kids And why is that? ´Cause they´ve forgotten how to play maybe they´re afraid to feel ashamed to seem strange to seem insane to seem gay to gain weight - I tell you this: That it takes a fool to remain sane It takes a fool to remain sane It takes a fool to remain sane In this world all covered up in shame (-Oh, take it to the stage!) So, take it to the stage in a multicoloured jacket take it jackpot, crackpot, strutting like a peacock nailvarnish Arkansas shimmy-shammy featherboah crackpot haircut dye your hair in glowing red and blue, -Do, Do, Do! What you wanna do, Don´t think twice, do what you have to do, Do, Do, Do, let your heart decide what you have to do that´s all there is to find Cause it takes a fool to remain sane, Oh,It takes a fool to remain sane It takes a fool to remain sane In this world all covered up in shame It takes a fool to remain sane, It takes a fool to remain sane It takes a fool to remain sane In this world all covered up in shame. |
Koekepan | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 17:05 |
quote: Op 06 april 2001 15:36 schreef jerney het volgende: bright eyes van Simon & Garfunkel.. misschien alleen omdat dat nummer op e begravenis van m'n opa werd gedraaid.. kword er alleen wat depri van  en kheb niet echt zin om de lyrics op te gaan zoeken...
Is it a kind of dream, Floating out of the tide, Following the river of death downstream? Or is it a dream?There's a fog along the horizon, A strange glow in the sky, And nobody seems to know where you go, And what does it mean. Oh, is it a dream? Bright eyes, Burning like fire. Bright eyes, How can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes. Is it a kind of shadow, Reaching into the night, Wandering over the hills unseen, Or is it a dream? There's a high wind in the trees, A cold sound in the air, And nobody ever knows when you go, Or where do you start. Oh, oh, into the dark. Bright eyes, Burning like fire. Bright eyes, How can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes. Bright eyes, Burning like fire. Bright eyes, How can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes. |
madcap | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 18:24 |
quote: Op 06 april 2001 15:33 schreef Dagootje het volgende: De goede man heet Lennaert Nijgh. 
oeps....foutje  |
Sway | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 18:44 |
Bullet in the mothers womb The heart beats regular as gunfire in the stillness the whole mouth twists fickle winds gunfire I am the holy first an embryonic saint and sacrifice who drives a wedge between the cradle and the grave (fragmentjes, weet niet alles meer. ga het een keer opzoeken) |
jerney | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 18:45 |
quote: Op 06 april 2001 17:05 schreef Koekepan het volgende: Is it a kind of dream, Floating out of the tide, Following the river of death downstream? Or is it a dream?There's a fog along the horizon, A strange glow in the sky, And nobody seems to know where you go, And what does it mean. Oh, is it a dream? Bright eyes, Burning like fire. Bright eyes, How can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes. Is it a kind of shadow, Reaching into the night, Wandering over the hills unseen, Or is it a dream? There's a high wind in the trees, A cold sound in the air, And nobody ever knows when you go, Or where do you start. Oh, oh, into the dark. Bright eyes, Burning like fire. Bright eyes, How can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes. Bright eyes, Burning like fire. Bright eyes, How can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes.
jaaaaaaaaa die  |
BooBooSan | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 20:21 |
Deze is ook mooi. Suzanne Vega - Blood Sings When blood sees blood Of its own It sings to see itself again It sings to hear the voice it's known It sings to recognize the face One body split and passed along the line From the shoulder to the hip I know these bones as being mine And the curving of the lip And my question to you is: How did this come to pass? How did this one life fall so far and fast? Some are lean and some with grace, and some without; All tell the story that repeats Of a child who had been left alone at birth Left to fend and taught to fight See his eyes and how they start with light Getting colder as the pictures go Did he carry his bad luck upon his back? That bad luck we've all come to know And my question to you is: How did this come to pass? How did this one life fall so far and fast? When blood sees blood Of its own It sings to see itself again It sings to hear the voice it's known It sings to recognize the face |
BooBooSan | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 20:26 |
En deze ook... Talking Heads - Life During Wartime Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons, packed up and ready to go Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway, a place where nobody knows The sound of gunfire, off in the distance, I'm getting used to it now Lived in a brownstore, lived in the ghetto, I've lived all over this town This ain't no party, this ain't no disco, this ain't no fooling around No time for dancing, or lovey dovey, I ain't got time for that now Transmit the message, to the receiver, hope for an answer some day I got three passports, a couple of visas, you don't even know my real name High on a hillside, the trucks are loading, everything's ready to roll I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime, I might not ever get home This ain't no party, this ain't no disco, this ain't no fooling around This ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B., I ain't got time for that now Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit? Heard about Pittsburgh, P. A.? You oughta know not to stand by the window somebody might see you up there I got some groceries, some peant butter, to last a couple of days But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no heaphones, ain't got no records to play Why stay in college? Why go to night school? Gonna be different this time Can't write a letter, can't send a postcard, I can't write nothing at all This ain't no party, this ain't no disco, this ain't no fooling around I'd like to kiss you, I'd love you hold you I ain't got no time for that now Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock, we blended with the crowd We got computer, we're tapping pohne lines, I know that ain't allowed We dress like students, we dress like housewives, or in a suit and a tie I changed my hairstyle, so many times now, I don't know what I look like! You make me shiver, I feel so tender, we make a pretty good team Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving, you ought to get some sleep Get you instructions, follow directions, then you should change your address Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day, whatever you think is best Burned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks? They won't help me survive My chest is aching, burns like a furnace, the burning keeps me alive Try to stay healthy, physical fitness, don't want to catch no disease Try to be careful, don't take no chances, you better watch what you say |
BooBooSan | vrijdag 6 april 2001 @ 20:39 |
En deze... Patti Smith - Dancing Barefoot she is benediction she is addicted to thee she is the root connection she is connecting with he here I go and I don't know why I fell so ceaselessly could it be he's taking over me... I'm dancing barefoot heading for a spin some strange music draws me in makes me come on like some heroin/e she is sublimation she is the essence of thee she is concentrating on he, who is chosen by she here I go and I don't know why I spin so ceaselessly, could it be he's taking over me... [chorus] she is re-creation she, intoxicated by thee she has the slow sensation that he is levitating with she ... here I go and I don't know why, I spin so ceaselessly, 'til I lose my sense of gravity... [chorus] (oh god I fell for you ...) the plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face the mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself grave visitations what is it that calls to us? why must we pray screaming? why must not death be redefined? we shut our eyes we stretch out our arms and whirl on a pane of glass an afixiation a fix on anything the line of life the limb of a tree the hands of he and the promise that s/he is blessed among women. (oh god I fell for you ...) |
Latavia | zondag 8 april 2001 @ 23:58 |
Een kans van een op duizenden, een prijs die je verrast. Degene die iets ziet wat nog nooit iemand zag of een vrouw die precies bij je past. Wie bepaalt de keuze, wie of wat scheidt het kaf van het koren? De eerste dode in het verkeer, is die nu uitverkoren?Wat heb je in de hand, waarom ben je hier geboren? Door welke speling van het lot worden mensen uitverkoren? Wie was de eerste drager van een ziekte die velen besmet? En als je dan eenmaal besmet bent, wie bepaalt of je het wel of niet redt? De verspreider van het leed door wie er zoveel zijn verloren, zoekt een virus iemand uit, door wie is hij dan uitverkoren? Wat heb je in de hand, waarom ben je hier geboren? Door welke speling van het lot worden mensen uitverkoren? In de vleugel van een vliegtuig zit een scheur in een moer maar dat kun je niet zien. Een man boekt een reis op het laatste moment voor zijn vrouw en zijn zoontje van tien. Je geeft een bedrag voor een kind maar dan blijft het van de gekke dat naast die uitverkorene de rest van het gezin kan verrekken. Wat heb je in de hand, waarom ben je hier geboren? Door welke speling van het lot worden mensen uitverkoren? De kans van een op duizenden, een prijs die je verrast. Degene die iets ziet wat nog nooit iemand zag of een vrouw die precies bij je past. |
Rosa Evita | maandag 9 april 2001 @ 00:07 |
When your day is long And the night The night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough of this life Well hang on Don't let yourself go Cause everybody cries And everybody hurts SometimesSometimes everything is wrong Now it's time to sing along (When your day is night alone) Hold on, hold on (If you feel like letting go) Hold on If you think you've had too much of this life Well hang on Cause everybody hurts Take comfort in your friends Everybody hurts Don't throw your hand Oh, no Don't throw your hand When you feel like you're alone No, no, no, you're not alone If you're on your own In this life The days and nights are long When you think you've had too much Of this life To hang on Well, everybody hurts Sometimes, everybody cries And everybody hurts Sometimes And everybody hurts Sometimes So, hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on (Everybody hurts You are not alone) |
aa | maandag 9 april 2001 @ 00:29 |
Vertaald: Ik opende mijn ogen het was toen de maand shwat (plm. maart, aa) Ik zag boven mij een klein vogeltje Het blauwe van de hemel en één wolkje en ik zag de berg die altijd groen is Tijdens kinderspelletjes, het gemak om dronken van te worden, heb ik achter vlinders gejaagd en ben de berg afgegleden En toen ik een plek zocht om mezelf te verbergen vluchtte ik naar de berg die altijd groen is De berg die al het hele jaar groen is ik droom nog en vraag jouw lucht in te ademen zoals tijdens de eerste keer en te liggen in jouw schaduw, Carmel Op de kinderlijke jaren, op de jaren van de liefde We klommen op zijn paadjes, mijn hand in haar hand Wij keken naar de verte, naar de toekomst En we droomden over de berg die altijd groen is We gingen in dienst, groot en verlegen, van de oorlogen kwamen we terug als broeders We brachten op onze handen vrienden en we namen afscheid voor de berg die altijd groen is De berg die al het hele jaar groen is ik droom nog en vraag jou lucht in te ademen zoals tijdens de eerste keer en te liggen in jouw schaduw, Carmel En onze kinderen zijn zelf al eiken Het haar van onze ouders is al wit van de dagen maar jong zullen we zijn als we omhoogkijken naar onze broeder, de berg die altijd groen is De berg die al het hele jaar groen is ik droom nog en vraag jouw lucht in te ademen zoals tijdens de eerste keer en te liggen in jouw schaduw, Carmel De berg die al het hele jaar groen is ik droom nog en vraag jou lucht in te ademen zoals tijdens de eerste keer en te liggen in jouw schaduw, Carmel [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door aa op 09-04-2001 00:30] |
madcap | maandag 9 april 2001 @ 00:38 |
een heel oud en simpel versje...uit grootmoeders tijd Mooi is het zonlicht
Als je in stemming bent, moet je genieten 't leven is kort en 't is gauw weer voorbij Kun je nog vrolijk zijn, wees dan tevreden Grijp het geluk als je kunt, voel je vrij Lap aan je laars wat ze ook van je denken Kletsen ze van je, blijf in je humeur Zoek al het moois wat er is in het leven Zet van je af dat kleizielig gezeur Mooi is het zonlicht dat schijnt voor ons allen Mooi zijn de sterren in flonk'rende pracht Laat toch je leven door niemand vergallen Lach en vergeet, zorgen en leed.
Zit niet te piek'ren voor wat nog moet komen Zie toch geen bergen die er nog niet zijn Wees niet jaloers en naijv'rig op anderen Want dat bezorgt je het meeste chagrijn Als. je gezond bent, dank dan maar de hemel Want je gezondheid die is alles waard Niets op de wereld aan rijdom of weelde Kun je vergelijken met die schat op aard Mooi is het zonlicht dat schijnt voor ons allen Mooi zijn de sterren in flonk'rende pracht Laat toch je leven door niemand vergallen Lach en vergeet, zorgen en leed.
Als het je meeloopt, wees niet over moedig Denk niet dat j'alles kan, want dat is fout Zelfs van de hoogste top val j'in de afgrond Als je te veel op jezelven vertrouwt ' t Leven is rijk aan gedachten en daden Vol energie en voortdurende strijd Als je moet vechten voor 't daag'lijks bestaantje Doe 't dan met eerlijke wapens, altijd! Mooi is het zonlicht dat schijnt voor ons allen Mooi zijn de sterren in flonk'rende pracht Laat toch je leven door niemand vergallen Lach en vergeet, zorgen en leed.
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Hoekie | maandag 9 april 2001 @ 11:20 |
Another Day in Paradise -Phil Collins She calls out to the man on the street "Sir, can you help me? It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep, Is there somewhere you can tell me?" He walks on, doesn't look back He pretends he can't hear her Starts to whistle as he crosses the street Seems embarrassed to be there Oh think twice, it's another day for You and me in paradise Oh think twice, it's just another day for you, You and me in paradise She calls out to the man on the street He can see she's been crying She's got blisters on the soles of her feet Can't walk but she's trying Oh think twice... Oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can do Oh lord, there must be something you can say You can tell from the lines on her face You can see that she's been there Probably been moved on from every place 'Cos she didn't fit in there Oh think twice... |
Claudia_x | maandag 9 april 2001 @ 22:40 |
*ALLES* van Radiohead. Ik ga geen selectie maken. Werkelijk het summum. En natuurlijk Boudewijn de Groot. Ik ga niet kiezen. Bruggetje naar Literatuur. In "Het 14e kippetje" (naar een script van _Arnon Grunberg_) wordt "Wegen" van Boudewijn gezongen. Heb ik speciale herinneringen aan. Mijn vader bracht me van m'n ouderlijk huis naar mijn vriendje en de CD van Boudewijn was het enige compromis mogelijk. Anders werd het Simon & Garfunkel. Niets mis met die jongens hoor. Ze werken alleen op m'n zenuwen. Hierbij moet echter gezegd worden dat Bright Eyes een prachtig nummer is. Watership Down... mooie film. |
kroegtijger | vrijdag 6 december 2002 @ 17:28 |
Offspring - have you ever Falling, I'm falling Have you ever walked through a room But it was more like the room passed around you Like there was a leash around your neck that pulled you through Have you ever been at someplace Recognizing everybody's face Until you realized that there was no one there you knew Well I know Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind Sleep forever Some days, I'm so outshined and out of time Have you ever Falling, I'm falling Have you ever buried your face in your hands Cause no one around you understands Or has the slightest idea what it is that makes you be Have you ever felt like there was more Like someone else was keeping score And what could make you whole was simply out of reach Well I know Someday I'll try again and not pretend This time forever Someday I'll get it straight but not today Have you ever Falling, I'm falling Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind Sleep forever Some days, my darkest friend is me again Have you ever Someday I'll try again and not pretend This time forever Someday I'll get it straight but not today Have you ever When the truth walks away Everybody stays Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay So if you walk away Who is gonna stay Cause I'd like to think the world is a better place When the truth walks away Everybody stays Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay So if you walk away Who is gonna stay Cause I'd like to make the world be a better place When the truth walks away Everybody stays Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay So if you walk away Who is gonna stay Cause I'd like to think the world is a better place I'd like to leave the world as a better place I'd like to think the world |
Scipio | vrijdag 6 december 2002 @ 22:49 |
Nick Drake Time of no replyDec. 20, 1968 Summer was gone and the heat died down And Autumn reached for her golden crown I looked behind as I heard a sigh But this was the time of no reply. The sun went down and the crowd went home I was left by the roadside all alone I turned to speak as they went by But this was the time of no reply. The time of no reply is calling me to stay There is no hello and no goodbye To leave there is no way. The trees on the hill had nothing to say They would keep their dreams till another day So they stood and thought and wondered why For this was the time of no reply. Time goes by from year to year And no one asks why I am standing here But I have my answer as I look to the sky This is the time of no reply. The time of no reply is calling me to stay There`s no hello and no goodbye To leave there is no way. |
Scipio | vrijdag 6 december 2002 @ 22:53 |
Jacques Brel Ne me quitte pasNe me quitte pas Il faut oublier Tout peut s'oublier Qui s'enfuit déjà Oublier le temps Des malentendus Et le temps perdu A savoir comment Oublier ces heures Qui tuaient parfois A coups de pourquoi Le coeur du bonheur Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Moi je t'offrirai Des perles de pluie Venues de pays Où il ne pleut pas Je creuserai la terre Jusqu'après ma mort Pour couvrir ton corps D'or et de lumière Je ferai un domaine Où l'amour sera roi Où l'amour sera loi Où tu seras reine Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Je t'inventerai Des mots insensés Que tu comprendras Je te parlerai De ces amants-là Qui ont vu deux fois Leurs coeurs s'embraser Je te raconterai L'histoire de ce roi Mort de n'avoir pas Pu te rencontrer Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas On a vu souvent Rejaillir le feu De l'ancien volcan Qu'on croyait trop vieux Il est paraît-il Des terres brulées Donnant plus de blé Qu'un meilleur avril Et quand vient le soir Pour qu'un ciel flamboie Le rouge et le noir Ne s'épousent-ils pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Je ne vais plus pleurer Je ne vais plus parler Je me cacherai là A te regarder Danser et sourire Et à t'écouter Chanter et puis rire Laisse-moi devenir L'ombre de ton ombre L'ombre de ta main L'ombre de ton chien Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas (1972) (Ja, ik houd van melancholie) |
Hukkie | vrijdag 6 december 2002 @ 23:02 |
Herman van Veen - Zingende doden Op een avond om een uur of half elf Liep ik wat te wandelen met mezelf En de mensen van een nette nieuwe wijk Zag ik zitten huis en huis Aan huis aan huis te kijk Uitgeteld en uitgezakt en uitgepraat En ik dacht: als nu de wereld eens vergaat Is er niemand die het in de gaten heeft Want ze zitten aan de beeldbuis vastgekleefd De televisie staat nog aan Maar de wereld is vergaan Nu is het hier een poppenkraam Met dooien achter het raam Op een avond komt ons hele volkje om Niet door kwik of door vergif of door de bom Maar door een slaapdrank die een vreemde mogendheid Over de beeldbuis en het avondblad verspreidt Er is een dronk vol pessismisme in de maak Opportunisme daaraan toegevoegd naar smaak En wat cynisme, ja een korreltje of drie En wat racisme na een borreltje of drie En als de wereld is vergaan Dan blijft de televisie aan Dan is het hier een poppenkraam Met dooien achter het raam Iedere woning is opeens een glazen kist Waar men het leven En de liefde niet meer mist Waar men geen plaat beluistert En geen boek meer leest Waar slechts gemompeld wordt: Ik ben al geweest Daar is geen mens meer die Nog ooit de straat opging Daar is geen vreugde meer En geen bewondering Daar is geen hartstocht meer En zelfs niet eens meer angst Daar hangt het spreekwoord: Dood zijn duurt het langst En als de wereld is vergaan Dan blijft de televisie aan Dan is het hier een poppenkraam Met dooien achter het raam. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zeer toepasselijk op deze tijd waarin we leven. |
Solinski | zondag 7 december 2003 @ 23:38 |
Wel aardig dit: Don't put this note by your face on the pillow Don't put this letter in the pocket near your heart Keep it in the bottom drawer where you hide the sex tools I pray you always need them Chorus I know what you have done Throwing advice like grenades at the table You're spinning your wisdom in stories that change Your lies are fluorescent my babyfaced angel Grow a fucking heart love Chorus I know what you have done I've got your number You've got my number Elbow - I've got your number |
jeoren | maandag 8 december 2003 @ 09:36 |
Deze is ook geweldig: CLOCKS Lights go out and I can't be saved, Tides that I tried to swim against, You've put me down upon my knees, Oh I beg, I beg and plead (singing), Come out of things unsaid, shoot an apple of my head (and a), Trouble that can't be named, tigers waiting to be tamed (singing), You are, you are Confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks (gonna), Come back and take you home, I could not stop, that you now know (singing), Come out upon my seas, curse missed opportunities (am I), A part of the cure, or am I part of the disease (singing) You are (x6), And nothing else compares, Oh no nothing else compares, And nothing else compares You are (continues in background), Home, home, where I wanted to go (x4)

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Luka | maandag 8 december 2003 @ 09:44 |
Suzanne Vega - The Queen and the Soldier The soldier came knocking upon the queen's door He said, "I am not fighting for you any more" The queen knew she'd seen his face someplace before And slowly she let him inside. He said, "I've watched your palace up here on the hill And I've wondered who's the woman for whom we all kill But I am leaving tomorrow and you can do what you will Only first I am asking you why." Down in the long narrow hall he was led Into her rooms with her tapestries red And she never once took the crown from her head She asked him there to sit down. He said, "I see you now, and you are so very young But I've seen more battles lost than I have battles won And I've got this intuition, says it's all for your fun And now will you tell me why?" The young queen, she fixed him with an arrogant eye She said, "You won't understand, and you may as well not try" But her face was a child's, and he thought she would cry But she closed herself up like a fan. And she said, "I've swallowed a secret burning thread It cuts me inside, and often I've bled" He laid his hand then on top of her head And he bowed her down to the ground. "Tell me how hungry are you? How weak you must feel As you are living here alone, and you are never revealed But I won't march again on your battlefield" And he took her to the window to see. And the sun, it was gold, though the sky, it was gray And she wanted more than she ever could say But she knew how it frightened her, and she turned away And would not look at his face again. And he said, "I want to live as an honest man To get all I deserve and to give all I can And to love a young woman who I don't understand Your highness, your ways are very strange." But the crown, it had fallen, and she thought she would break And she stood there, ashamed of the way her heart ached She took him to the doorstep and she asked him to wait She would only be a moment inside. Out in the distance her order was heard And the soldier was killed, still waiting for her word And while the queen went on strangeling in the solitude she preferred The battle continued on |
Kolkus | maandag 8 december 2003 @ 17:14 |
Weer eentje van Nick Cave, zijn beste naar mijn mening, geniet: Are You The One That I've Been Waiting For? I've felt you coming girl, as you drew near I knew you'd find me, cause I longed you here Are you my desitiny? Is this how you'll appear? Wrapped in a coat with tears in your eyes? Well take that coat babe, and throw it on the floor Are you the one that I've been waiting for? As you've been moving surely toward me My soul has comforted and assured me That in time my heart it will reward me And that all will be revealed So I've sat and I've watched an ice-age thaw Are you the one that I've been waiting for? Out of sorrow entire worlds have been built Out of longing great wonders have been willed They're only little tears, darling, let them spill And lay your head upon my shoulder Outside my window the world has gone to war Are you the one that I've been waiting for? O we will know, won't we? The stars will explode in the sky O but they don't, do they? Stars have their moment and then they die There's a man who spoke wonders though I've never met him He said, "He who seeks finds and who knocks will be let in" I think of you in motion and just how close you are getting And how every little thing anticipates you All down my veins my heart-strings call Are you the one that I've been waiting for? |
Dezz | maandag 8 december 2003 @ 17:20 |
Damien Rice - Cannonbal Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt Still a little hard to say what's going on Still a little bit of your ghost your witness Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed You step a little closer each day That I can't see what's going on Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie Life taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float like a cannonball Still a little bit of your song in my ear Still a little bit of your words I long to hear You step a little closer to me So close that I can't see what's going on Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie Life taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float like a cannon Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to cry So come on courage Teach me to be shy 'Cause it's not hard to fall And I don't want to scare her It's not hard to fall And I don't wanna lose It's not hard to grow When you know that you just don't know |
Troel | dinsdag 9 december 2003 @ 20:55 |
Beide teksten van Tony Kakko van Sonata Arctica... Ik krijg elke keer kriebels en traantjes als ik ze hoor/lees Tallulah (Tony Kakko) Remember when we used to look how sun sets far away? And how you said: "this is never over" I believed your every word and I guess you did too But now youre saying : "hey, lets think this over" You take My hand and pull me next to you, so close to you I have a feeling you dont have the words I found one for you, kiss your cheek, say bye, and walk away Dont look back cause I am crying I remember little things, you hardly ever do Tell me why. I dont know why its over I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me I have a feeling you dont know what to do I look deep in your eyes, hesitate a while... Why are you crying? Tallulah, Its easier to live alone than fear the time its over Tallulah, find the words and talk to me ,oh, Tallulah, This could be... heaven I see you walking hand in hand with long-haired drummer of the band In love with her or so it seems, hes dancing with my beauty queen Dont even dare to say you hi, still swallowing the goodbye But I know the feelings still alive- still alive Solo I lost my patience once, so do you punish me now Ill always love you, no matter what you do Ill win you back for me if you give me a chance But there is one thing you must understand Chorus The Power of One (Tony Kakko) Father I have killed many angels, I think. I will now walk in the sea. I hope you will someday forgive me Please moor my empty boat on a pier I can blame for the blue blood that runs in my veins. But I seem to forget that we are all the same. In your own blaze of hate you've spawn a fear in many lifes You've taken action thinking it was all said on the sings. You cannot heal the feeling burning deep inside your spine You now collapse, cave in revealing scabby marks of life Mother I've seen too much, I hate to live my life. Forgot every word you told me, stubborn little child, (angel of your life) I have to find my Eden now, the gates I left behind. But the pain will remain. No power to gain. Now I have time to dwell on, self awareness, dreadful crime. I saw the colors too bright, not knowing that I was blind. I slayed a man who took a chance and drank the forbidden wine. The map I draw reveals that I have been complete, machine, in team. Father I've seen too much, I hate to live my life. Forgot every word you told me, stubborn little child, (angel of your life) I have to find my Eden now, the gates I left behind. The pain will remain. No power to gain. Mother where's your son. When has this begun? Who has been the fool? No one was born to be a servant or a slave. Who you tell me the color of the rain? In the world that we live on, the lies said and done They can well overrun the power of one. No one was born to be a slave etc. To live and let die To give hope and take life Is that what you're here for? To think you are right To make sure it won't fly Is a making of a hate crime In the homes of the brave, In the homes of the land slaves, We are all the same I need to believe. There's more than the eye can see All colors of rainbow. No one was born to be a slave Seek the past and place the blame Tell me the color of the rain No one was born to be a master In the land we live, we die praise the oneness, praise the lie To bind a web around the faker We will need a true Rainmaker "Children of Abel, Children of Cain Can live in harmony, without shame The keys that I grant thee, The Sacret Land Are dry desert sand on the palm of your hand Without the water, the wisdom of past Will run through your fingers, forgotten so fast Thus now when I leave you, I´m truly blind This blindness, this blessing, the hope of mankind..."
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De-oneven-2 | dinsdag 9 december 2003 @ 22:37 |
Leonard Cohen nog niet genoemd? Dress Rehearsal Rag Four o'clock in the afternoon and I didn't feel like very much. I said to myself, "Where are you golden boy, where is your famous golden touch?" I thought you knew where all of the elephants lie down, I thought you were the crown prince of all the wheels in Ivory Town. Just take a look at your body now, there's nothing much to save and a bitter voice in the mirror cries, "Hey, Prince, you need a shave." Now if you can manage to get your trembling fingers to behave, why don't you try unwrapping a stainless steel razor blade? That's right, it's come to this, yes it's come to this, and wasn't it a long way down, wasn't it a strange way down? There's no hot water and the cold is running thin. Well, what do you expect from the kind of places you've been living in? Don't drink from that cup, it's all caked and cracked along the rim. That's not the electric light, my friend, that is your vision growing dim. Cover up your face with soap, there, now you're Santa Claus. And you've got a gift for anyone who will give you his applause. I thought you were a racing man, ah, but you couldn't take the pace. That's a funeral in the mirror and it's stopping at your face. That's right, it's come to this, yes it's come to this, and wasn't it a long way down, ah wasn't it a strange way down? Once there was a path and a girl with chestnut hair, and you passed the summers picking all of the berries that grew there; there were times she was a woman, oh, there were times she was just a child, and you held her in the shadows where the raspberries grow wild. And you climbed the twilight mountains and you sang about the view, and everywhere that you wandered love seemed to go along with you. That's a hard one to remember, yes it makes you clench your fist. And then the veins stand out like highways, all along your wrist. And yes it's come to this, it's come to this, and wasn't it a long way down, wasn't it a strange way down? You can still find a job, go out and talk to a friend. On the back of every magazine there are those coupons you can send. Why don't you join the Rosicrucians, they can give you back your hope, you can find your love with diagrams on a plain brown envelope. But you've used up all your coupons except the one that seems to be written on your wrist along with several thousand dreams. Now Santa Claus comes forward, that's a razor in his mit; and he puts on his dark glasses and he shows you where to hit; and then the cameras pan, the stand in stunt man, dress rehearsal rag, it's just the dress rehearsal rag, you know this dress rehearsal rag, it's just a dress rehearsal rag. |
julekes | woensdag 10 december 2003 @ 01:19 |
Dave Matthews Band Ants Marching lyrics He wakes up in the morning Does his teeth, bite to eat and he's rolling Never changes a thing The week ends, the week begins She thinks, we look at each other Wondering what the other is thinking But we never say a thing And these crimes between us grow deeper Take these chances Place them in a box until a quieter time Lights down, you up and die Goes to visit his mommy She feeds him well, his concerns He forgets them And remembers being small Playing under the table and dreaming... Take these chances Place them in a box until a quieter time Lights down, you up and die Driving in on this highway All these cars and upon the sidewalk People in every direction No words exchanged, No time to exchange when... All the little ants are marching Red and black antennae waving They all do it the same They all do it the same way, Candyman tempting the thoughts of a Sweet tooth tortured by weight loss programs cutting the corners Loose end, loose end, cut cut On the fence, try not to offend Cut cut, cut cut Take these chances Place them in a box until a quieter time Lights down, you up and die Lights down, you up and die. |
AirRaid | woensdag 10 december 2003 @ 01:43 |
ONE MORE NIGHT (Phil Collins) One more night, one more night I've been trying ooh so long to let you know Let you know how I feel And if I stumble if I fall, just help me back So I can make you see Please give me one more night, give me one more night One more night cos I can't wait forever Give me just one more night, oh just one more night Oh one more night cos I can't wait forever I've been sitting here so long Wasting time, just staring at the phone And I was wondering should I call you Then I thought maybe you're not alone Please give me one more night, give me just one more night Oh one more night, cos I can't wait forever Please give me one more night, ooh just one more night Oh one more night, cos I can't wait forever Give me one more night, give me just one more night Ooh one more night, cos I can't wait forever Like a river to the sea I will always be with you And if you sail away I will follow you Give me one more night, give me just one more night Oh one more night, cos I can't wait forever I know there'll never be a time you'll ever feel the same And I know it's only words But if you change your mind you know that I'll be here And maybe we both can learn Give me just one more night, give me just one more night Ooh one more night, cos I can't wait forever Give me just one more night, give me just one more night Ooh one more night, cos I can't wait forever |
eenuitduizend | zaterdag 13 december 2003 @ 23:26 |
alle teksten van de Smashing Pumpkins, om kippevel van te krijgen. Thirty-Three Speak to me in a language I can hear Humour me before I have to go Deep in thought I forgive everyone As the cluttered streets greet me once again I know I can't be late, supper's waiting on the table Tomorrow's just an excuse away So I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own The earth laughs beneath my heavy feet At the blasphemy in my old jangly walk Steeple guide me to my heart and home The sun is out and up and down again I know I'll make it, love can last forever Graceful swans of never topple to the earth And you can make it last, forever you You can make it last, forever you And for a moment I lose myself Wrapped up in the pleasures of the world I've journeyed here and there and back again But in the same old haunts I still find my friends Mysteries not ready to reveal Sympathies I'm ready to return I'll make the effort, love can last forever Graceful swans of never topple to the earth Tomorrow's just an excuse And you can make it last, forever you You can make it last, forever you |
hellkitty | zondag 14 december 2003 @ 14:35 |
Aangezien ik nergens meer mijn songteksten kan plaatsen, plaats ik hem maar hier  Alicia keys-a woman's worth You could buy me diamonds, you could buy me pearls Take me on a cruise around the world Baby you know I'm worth it Dinner lit by candles, run my bubble bath Make love tenderly to last and last Baby you know I'm worth it Wanna please wanna keep wanna treat your woman right Not just told but to show that you know she is worth your time You will lose if you choose to refuse to put her first She will if she can't find a man who knows her worth Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her And a real woman knows a real man always comes first And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth If you treat me fairly I'll give you all my goods Treat you like a real woman should Baby I know you're worth it If you never play me, promise not to bluff I'll hold you down when shit gets rough Baby I know you're worth it She rolls the mile makes you smile all the while being true Don't take for granted the passion that she has for you You will lose if you choose to refuse to put her first She will if she can't find a man who knows her worth, oh Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her And a real woman knows a real man always comes first And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth No need to read between the lines, spell it out for you Just hear this song cuz you can't go wrong when you value A woman, woman, woman, a woman's worth Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her And a real woman knows a real man always comes first And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her And a real woman knows a real man always comes first And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth |
hellkitty | zondag 14 december 2003 @ 14:37 |
quote: Op vrijdag 6 december 2002 22:53 schreef Scipio het volgende: Jacques Brel Ne me quitte pasNe me quitte pas Il faut oublier Tout peut s'oublier Qui s'enfuit déjà Oublier le temps Des malentendus Et le temps perdu A savoir comment Oublier ces heures Qui tuaient parfois A coups de pourquoi Le coeur du bonheur Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Moi je t'offrirai Des perles de pluie Venues de pays Où il ne pleut pas Je creuserai la terre Jusqu'après ma mort Pour couvrir ton corps D'or et de lumière Je ferai un domaine Où l'amour sera roi Où l'amour sera loi Où tu seras reine Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Je t'inventerai Des mots insensés Que tu comprendras Je te parlerai De ces amants-là Qui ont vu deux fois Leurs coeurs s'embraser Je te raconterai L'histoire de ce roi Mort de n'avoir pas Pu te rencontrer Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas On a vu souvent Rejaillir le feu De l'ancien volcan Qu'on croyait trop vieux Il est paraît-il Des terres brulées Donnant plus de blé Qu'un meilleur avril Et quand vient le soir Pour qu'un ciel flamboie Le rouge et le noir Ne s'épousent-ils pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Je ne vais plus pleurer Je ne vais plus parler Je me cacherai là A te regarder Danser et sourire Et à t'écouter Chanter et puis rire Laisse-moi devenir L'ombre de ton ombre L'ombre de ta main L'ombre de ton chien Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas (1972) (Ja, ik houd van melancholie)
JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Iemand met smaak!! Jacques Brel ----> En ja..ik hou ook van melancholie  |
Timens | zondag 14 december 2003 @ 16:20 |
Hoop dat dit werkt, bovenstaand plaatje is van kill bill soundtrack |
hellkitty | dinsdag 16 december 2003 @ 13:42 |
Wat een nummer Wie wil hier nou NIET vrolijk op dansen?? Of ben ik gewoon té vrolijk? Girls Aloud-Jump Your eyes, tell me how you want me I can feel it in your heart beat I know you like what you see Hold me, I'll give you all that you need Wrap your love around me You're so excited, I can feel you getting hotter, oh baby
I'll take you down, I'll take you down Where no one's ever gone before And if you want more, if you want more More, more Then, Jump! For my love Jump in! And feel my touch Jump, if you want to taste my kisses in the night then, Jump for my love I know my heart can make you happy Jump in! You know these arms can feel you up Jump, if you want to taste my kisses in the night then, Jump! For my love You told me, I'm the only woman for you Nobody does you like I do Then make a move before you try And go much farther, oh baby You are the one, you, you are the one And heaven waits here at my door And if you want more, If you want more, more, more Then, Jump! For my love Jump in! And feel my touch Jump, if you want to taste my kisses in the night then, Jump for my love I know my heart can make you happy Jump in! You know these arms can feel you up Jump, if you want to taste my kisses in the night then, Jump! For my love When you are next to me, (Oooo) Oh, I come alive (yeah) Your love hurts inside (Oooo) Oh, it feels so right (Yeah) Come to me if you want me tonight (Jump) I know my heart can make you happy Jump in! You know these arms can feel you up Jump, if you want to taste my kisses in the night then, Jump! For my love
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Pistol_Pete | dinsdag 16 december 2003 @ 14:55 |
voor diegenen die spaans begrijpen  Carlos Varela - Una Palabra Una palabra no dice nada y al mismo tiempo lo esconde todo igual que el viento que esconde el agua como las flores que esconde el lodo. Una mirada no dice nada y al mismo tiempo lo dice todo como la lluvia sobre tu cara o el viejo mapa de algún tesoro. Una verdad no dice nada y al mismo tiempo lo esconde todo como una hoguera que no se apaga como una piedra que nace polvo. Si un día me faltas no seré nada y al mismo tiempo lo seré todo porque en tus ojos están mis alas y está la orilla donde me ahogo, porque en tus ojos están mis alas y está la orilla donde me ahogo. Zowat alles van Bruce Springsteen past ook wel in dit topic. Briljante songteksten heeft the Boss. The River I come from down in the valley where mister when you're young They bring you up to do like your daddy done Me and Mary we met in high school when she was just seventeen We'd ride out of that valley down to where the fields were green We'd go down to the river And into the river we'd dive Oh down to the river we'd ride Then I got Mary pregnant and man that was all she wrote And for my nineteenth birthday I got a union card and a wedding coat We went down to the courthouse and the judge put it all to rest No wedding day smiles no walk down the aisle No flowers no wedding dress That night we went down to the river And into the river we'd dive Oh down to the river we did ride I got a job working construction for the Johnstown Company But lately there ain't been much work on account of the economy Now all them things that seemed so important Well mister they vanished right into the air Now I just act like I don't remember Mary acts like she don't care But I remember us riding in my brother's car Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir At night on them banks I'd lie awake And pull her close just to feel each breath she'd take Now those memories come back to haunt me they haunt me like a curse Is a dream a lie if it don't come true Or is it something worse that sends me down to the river though I know the river is dry That sends me down to the river tonight Down to the river my baby and I Oh down to the river we ride |
raxtor | dinsdag 16 december 2003 @ 16:36 |
Ring on the sill, Cowboy Junkies. Geeft me elke keer weer rillingen, vooral de laatste para. She placed her ring on the sill Dishes piled high She's on the front porch step And the air smells like snow She's thinking of the siege to come And how she'll miss those weekends in the park With the sun on her face, and her book by her side And that lingering taste that he left on her tounge He lifts his glass from the table It leaves a ring where it stood He sees a light from a window Caress her like he knows he should He's remembering the first time he kissed her And how he'd wake and immediately he'd miss her Like a spell, with each breath He'd taste her breath like a haunting Irritating as hell Do you remember when you prayed you'd never see the day Someone would make you feel this way 'Cause you knew it would cut right through you Once inside, you were afraid they'd find Nothing to hold on to He puts her ring on her finger She brushes back his hair He takes a sip from his glass She inhales the cold fall air They're thinking of the long road ahead And the strength that they'll need just to reach the end And there in the silence, they search for the balance Between this fear that they feel And a love that has graced their lives |
Quickbeam | dinsdag 16 december 2003 @ 17:37 |
Dancing Nancies - Dave Matthews Band (= top artiest) Ik zie dat iemand me voor is geweest met DMB, nou ja toch leuk om te weten dat er iemand anders in nederland naar zijn muziek luisterd  Could I have been A parking lot attendant Could I have been A millionaire in Bel Air Could I have been Lost Somewhere in Paris Could I have been You're little brother Could I have been Anyone other than me Could I have been Anyone other than me Could I have been Anyone He stands touch his hair his shoes untied Tongue gaping stare Could I have been a magnet for money? Could have been anyone other than me? Twenty three and so tired of life Such a shame to throw it all away The images grow darker still Could I have been anyone other than me? Then I look up at the sky My mouth is open wide lick and taste What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying Turn turn we almost become dizzy I am who I am who I am well who am I Requesting some enlightenment Could I have been anyone other than me And then I'll Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight The thrill of it all Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes But I'll work it out And then I Look up at the sky My mouth is open wide lick and taste What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying Turn turn we almost become dizzy Falling out of a world of lies Could I have been a dancing Nancy a dancing Nancy Could I have been anyone other than me? |
hellkitty | maandag 22 december 2003 @ 13:16 |
Some people live for the fortune Some people live just for the fame Some people live for the power yeah Some people live just to play the game Some people think that the physical things Define what's within I've been there before But that life's a bore So full of the superficialSome people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you Some people search for a fountain Promises forever young Some people need three dozen roses And that's the only way to prove you love them Hand me a world on a silver platter And what good would it be? No one to share, no one who truly cares for me Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you If I ain't got you with me baby Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing If I ain't got you with me baby 
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seree | maandag 22 december 2003 @ 13:44 |
Een heel mooi nummer, van de Vlissingese band Nota Bene: Sterren Als er engelen bestaan, zullen zij dan voor je zorgen Als het tijd is om te gaan, als het leiden is gedaan. Als er engelen bestaan, zullen zij dan elke morgen, rustig bij je bedje staan Als het tijd is om te gaan. En als jij dan op ons neerziet, en terug gaat in die tijd Hoop ik dat je hart met vrede wordt gevuld. Dat je kunt omzien in blijdschap en vol tevredenheid, Om je allergrootste wensen zijn vervuld. Kijk naar de sterren de sterren vannacht, Naar de lichtjes die niet zullen doven. En fluister dan zacht de wens die je hebt bedacht. Hij komt uit, durf ik je te beloven.
Als er engelen bestaan,dan zullen zij vemomd als mensen, Zonder gezicht en zonder naam, altijd heel dicht bij je staan. Als er engelen bestaan, die ons helpen met jouw wensen, Die jou op ons verzoek bijstaan, tot wat jij wilt ,wordt gedaan. Dan kunnen wij jou alles geven, in de korte tijd die rest, In de korte tijd, die jouw leven is. En dan doen wij in dat even, met die engelen ons best Dat zijn de hulp en kracht die ons gegeven is. Kijk naar de sterren de sterren vannacht, Naar de lichtjes die niet zullen doven. En fluister dan zacht de wens die je hebt bedacht, Hij komt uit, durf ik je te beloven.
Kijk naar de sterren de sterren vannacht, Naar de lichtjes die niet zullen doven. En fluister dan zacht de wens die je hebt bedacht, Hij komt uit, durf ik je te beloven.
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lovegrrl | maandag 22 december 2003 @ 13:53 |
my baby -bow wow ft jagged edge [Jagged Edge] Your my Your my Your my baby baby baby baby baby baby Your my baby baby baby baby baby baby, yea, yea [Bow Wow Verse 1:] It was the summer 2001 Only fore the drama begun When we first met I seen you sittin out on these steps you was broke down cryin a mess So I interfered I asked 'Whats the reasonfor tears?' I wishin you could tell me you could tell me fears But I'll start with your name You told me how your man playin games So I said it was time for change and you just laughed But it looked like you aint laughed in a while I was GLAD I could give you a smile Then we both blushed but really it aint no rush I was thinkin' maybe we could discuss a future for us Cuz home-boy just got you crushed You need to leave that clown in the dust trust I just wanna talk Im thinkin' I could give you a call and we could pick it up where we left off I'll holla tomorrow [Chorus] [Jagged Edge:] Girl I understand your loyal to your man and thats all right, Ah baby But that dont change the fact that ya fightin' and ya stayin cryin every night, Na baby Girl you got to let him know you cant live like this no more, Na baby Cant you see together you and me could be so special, Baby [Bow Wow Verse 2:] Our feelings get greater a million days later Talkin all night please stay BUT here comes your ex Return with the drama and stress All the nonsense you just left but yet you accept And go back to try it again then return with a broken heart that I got to mend Thats unfair I only been your lover and friend Only there he just frontin' and pretend But you dont care The life he lead is unsafe I would never place my hands to your face But still I chase cat and mouse First you kick him out then you at his house What is that about? I cant figure you out Even your friends said I was better But you listen to them never 'Uh-uh whatever' So the next time he hurts you again You already know where you shoulda been And thats with me [Chorus] All the times you 2-way me tellin me that you miss me Wanted me to come over and keep you busy Remember that now that you gone its been kinda hard Cant think Cant sleep Cant do nothin at all Just tell me why you had to go back See you aint have to go through that, my baby You could have been right here by my side Me and you at the park takin walks outside But instead I keep on havin these dreams Waitin for my phone to ring, my baby Wishin that it'll be you but I know now that that wont come true, my baby saying goodbye - the muppets Saying goodbye, Going away Seems like goodbye's such a hard thing to say Touching a hand, wondering why it's time for saying goodbye Saying goodbye, why is it sad? Makes us remember the good times we've had Much more to say, foolish to try It's time for saying goodbye Don't want to leave, but we both know sometimes it's better to go Somehow I know we'll meet again not sure quite where, don't know just when You're in my heart so untill then wanna smile, wanna cry it's time for saying Goodbye |
2HARD4U | maandag 22 december 2003 @ 14:13 |
Titel: Braincrackin' artist: NeophyteHave you ever heard the sound. With your head in the ground. And you are affraid to say animal go away. That's the sound of your brain crackin' That's the sound of your brain crackin' That's the sound of your brain crackin' |
#ANONIEM | maandag 22 december 2003 @ 15:36 |
Fiona Apple - Fast as you can: I let the beast in too soon, I dont know how to live Without my hand on his throat; I fight him always & still O darling, it's so sweet, you think you know how crazy -How crazy I am You say you dont spook easy, you wont go, but I know And I pray that you will -Fast as you can, baby run-free yourself of me Fast as you can I may be soft in your palm but Ill soon grow Hungry for a fight, and I will not let you win My pretty mouth will frame the phrases that will Disprove your faith in man So if you catch me trying to find my way into your Heart from under your skin -Fast as you can, baby scratch me out, free yourself Fast as you can Fast as you can, baby scratch me out, free yourself Fast as you can Sometimes my mind dont shake and shift But most of the time, it does And I get to the place where Im begging for a lift Or Ill drown in the wonders and the was And Ill be your girl, if you say its a gift And you give me some more of your drugs Yeah, Ill be your pet, if you just tell me its a gift Cuz Im tired of whys, choking on whys, Just need a little because, because I let the beast in and then; I even tried forgiving him, but its too soon So Ill fight again, again, again, again, again. And for a little while more, I'll soar the Uneven wind, complain and blame The sterile land But if youre getting any bright ideas, quiet dear Im blooming within Fast as you can, baby wait watch me, Ill be out Fast as I can, maybe late but at least about Fast as you can leave me, let this thing Run its route Fast as you can |
julekes | maandag 22 december 2003 @ 15:37 |
quote: Op maandag 22 december 2003 15:36 schreef Razztwizzle het volgende: Fiona Apple
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hellkitty | dinsdag 23 december 2003 @ 22:32 |
Bryan Adams When You Love Someone lyrics When you love someone - you'll do anything you'll do all the crazy things that you can't explain you'll shoot the moon - put out the sun when you love someone you'll deny the truth - believe a lie there'll be times that you'll believe you can really fly but your lonely nights - have just begun when you love someone when you love someone - you'll feel it deep inside and nothin else can ever change your mind when you want someone - when you need someone when you love someone... when you love someone - you'll sacrifice you'd give it everything you got and you won't think twice you'd risk it all - no matter what may come when you love someone you'll shoot the moon - put out the sun when you love someone 
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hellkitty | dinsdag 23 december 2003 @ 23:31 |
Jennifer Lopez & Marc Anthony- No Me Ames Dime porque lloras de felicidad y porque te ahogas por la soledad di porque me tomas fuerte asi, mis manos y tus pensamientos te van llevando (Zeg me waarom je huilt van geluk en waarom verdrink je door de eenzaamheid zeg waarom je m'n handen zo stevig vastpakt en je gedachten nemen je mee) Yo te quiero tanto y porque sera loco testarudo no lo dudes mas aunque en el futuro haya un muro enorme yo no tengo miedo quiero enamorarme (Ik hou zoveel van jou en waarom zou dat zijn gekke koppigheid twijfel er niet langer aan hoewel er in de toekomst een enorme muur is ik heb geen angst ik wil verliefd worden) No me ames porque pienses que parezco diferente tu no piensas que es lo justo ver pasar el tiempo juntos (Bemin me niet want je denkt dat ik anders lijk jij denkt niet dat het het juiste is de tijd samen doorbrengen) No me ames que comprendo la mentira que seria si tu amor no merezco no me ames mas quedate otro dia (Bemin me niet ik begrijp het bedrog dat het zou zijn als ik jouw liefde niet waard ben bemin me niet bovendien blijf een andere dag) No me ames porque estoy perdido porque cambie el mundo porque es el destino porque no se puede somos un espejo y tu asi serias lo que yo de mi reflejo (Bemin me niet want ik ben de weg kwijt want ik veranderde de wereld want het is de toekomst want het kan niet we zijn een spiegel en jij zal zo zijn zoals ik in mijn reflektie) No me ames para estar muriendo dentro de una guerra llena de arrepentimientos No me ames para estar en tierra quiero alzar el vuelo con tu gran amor por el azul del cielo (Bemin me niet om stervende te zijn in een oorlog vol met spijt Bemin me niet om stevig op de grond te staan ik wil opstijgen voor het blauw van de hemel) No se que decirte esa es la verdad si la gente quiere sabe lastimar (Ik weet niet wat ik je zeggen moet dat is de waarheid als de mensen willen kunnen ze pijn doen) Tu y yo partiremos ellos no se mueven pero en este cielo sola no me dejes (Jij en ik vertrekken zij bewegen zich niet maar in deze hemel laat je me niet alleen) No me dejes, no me dejes no me eschuches si te digo "no me ames" no me dejes, no desarmes mi corazon con ese "no me ames" (Verlaat me niet, verlaat me niet hoor je me niet als ik je zeg "bemin me niet" verlaat me niet, ontwapen niet mijn hart met dat "bemin me niet" ) No me ames, te lo ruego mi amargura dejame sabes bien, que no puedo que es inutil que siempre te amare (Bemin me niet, ik smeek je mijn bitterheid laat me je weet goed, dat ik niet kan het is zinloos dat ik je altijd bemin ) No me ames pues te hare sufrir con este corazon que se lleno de mil inviernos no me ames para asi olvidarte de tus dias grises quiero que me ames solo por amarme (Bemin me niet want ik zal je laten lijden met dit hart dat volgelopen is met duizend winters bemin me niet om zo te vergeten jouw grijze dagen ik wil dat je me bemint alleen om me te beminnen ) No me ames tu y yo volaremos uno con el otro y seguiremos siempre juntos este amor es como el sol que sale tras de la tormenta como dos cometas en la misma estela (Bemin me niet jij en ik zullen vliegen de één met de ander en we zullen altijd samen verder gaan deze liefde is als de zon die opkomt achter de storm als twee kometen in hetzelfde spoor) No me ames No me ames No me ames No, no me ames No me ames No me ames No me ames (Bemin me niet bemin me niet bemin me niet Nee, bemin me niet bemin me niet bemin me niet bemin me niet )  |
hellkitty | donderdag 25 december 2003 @ 23:12 |
Norah Jones- Turn Me On Like a flower waiting to bloom Like a lightbulb in a dark room I'm just sitting here waiting for you To come home and turn me on Like the desert waiting for the rain Like a school kid waiting for the spring I'm just sitting here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on My poor heart, it's been so dark since you been gone After all, you're the one who turns me off You're the only one who can turn me back on My hi-fi's waiting for a new tune The glass is waiting for some fresh ice cubes I'm just sitting here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on 
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