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Vanaf Tweede Kerstdag tot 31-12-2006 24:00 is het 24 uur per dag te beluisteren op radio 2. De voorgaande topics zijn:
Top 2000, jaargang 8, Topic 33
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 32
Top 2000, jaargang 8, Topic 31
Top 2000, jaargang 8, Topic 30
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 29
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 28
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 27
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 26
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 25
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 24
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 23
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 22
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 21
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 20
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 19
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 18
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 17
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 16
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 15
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 14
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 13: High Noon
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 12: Nacht..
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 11
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 10
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 9
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 8
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 7
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 6
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 5
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 4
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 3
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 2
TOP 2000 (Vanaf 6 november stemmen voor versie 2006)
[ Bericht 3% gewijzigd door ThunderChild op 31-12-2006 02:15:53 ]
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
Op de laatste dag toch nog een topic geopend
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
juej bestel mar bestel mar
stiekem word ik hier wel vrolijk van, maar ik blijf het ontkennen
stiekem word ik hier wel vrolijk van, maar ik blijf het ontkennen
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:02 schreef Haaibaaike het volgende:
Welterusten
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Rowen Heze!
Dies echt leuk!
Alleen...waarom moet er in vredesnaam met bier gegooid worden als hij optreedt?
Dies echt leuk!
Alleen...waarom moet er in vredesnaam met bier gegooid worden als hij optreedt?
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Slaap lekker!quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:02 schreef Haaibaaike het volgende:
Welterusten
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Waarom? Wat is hier mis mee?quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:02 schreef djenneke het volgende:
juej bestel mar bestel mar
stiekem word ik hier wel vrolijk van, maar ik blijf het ontkennen
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Ik geef het gewoon toe, ik wordt hier vrolijk vanquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:02 schreef djenneke het volgende:
juej bestel mar bestel mar
stiekem word ik hier wel vrolijk van, maar ik blijf het ontkennen
Ik bestel er nog eentje.
Vrolijke muziek wel, maar wat dit in de top-2000 doet?
Vrolijke muziek wel, maar wat dit in de top-2000 doet?
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
quote:
quote:Iemand die me doorheeft als ik mezelf niet ben
Die wel beter weet dan ik mezelf ken
Iemand die me wegwijst als ik het doel vergeet
Die me de waarheid zegt als ik het niet meer weet
Iemand als jij
Iemand als jij
O, zo iemand als jij
Iemand die me loslaat en mij mijn gang laat gaan
Die me tegenhoudt als ik dreig door te slaan
Iemand die kan lachen om alles wat gebeurt
Die wel janken kan maar daarom niet getreurd
Iemand als jij
Iemand als jij
O, zo iemand als jij
Zo is er niemand
Er is niemand zoals jij bent voor mij
Iemand die me liefheeft als ik me niks meer voel
Iemand die door alles heen toch begrijpt wat ik bedoel
Iemand die me warm maakt al is het nog zo koud
Die mijn alles is en van mijn alles houdt
Iemand als jij
Iemand als jij
O, zo iemand als jij
Iemand als jij
Zo is er niemand
Er is niemand zoals jij bent voor mij
Ik ben ook weer thuis, kwam erachter dat radio2 nog aanstond had m'n pc aan laten staan.
In de auto heerlijk de muziek hard gezet en zo nu en dan lekker mee zitten brullen
In de auto heerlijk de muziek hard gezet en zo nu en dan lekker mee zitten brullen
A mind with a heart of it's own
Solsbury Hill
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen had no choice
I did not believe the information
[I] just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom boom boom
"Son," he said "Grab your things,
I've come to take you home."
To keepin' silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Tho' my life was in a rut
"Till I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" he said "Grab your things
I've come to take you home."
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No on taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" I said "You can keep my things,
they've come to take me home."
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen had no choice
I did not believe the information
[I] just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom boom boom
"Son," he said "Grab your things,
I've come to take you home."
To keepin' silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Tho' my life was in a rut
"Till I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" he said "Grab your things
I've come to take you home."
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No on taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" I said "You can keep my things,
they've come to take me home."
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Schitterend nummer isda
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:05 schreef djenneke het volgende:
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Jah, toen iedereen op school de moonwalk probeerde, maar niemand dat eigenlijk echt konquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:03 schreef broer het volgende:
O, en na Peter Gabriel nog Micheal Jackson met Billie Jean. Dat is pas jeugdsentiment.
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Guilty.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:06 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Jah, toen iedereen op school de moonwalk probeerde, maar niemand dat eigenlijk echt kon
*snik*quote:
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
She was more like a beauty queen
From a movie scene
I said, don't mind
But what do you mean
I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one who will dance
On the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean
As she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes
That dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
People always told me
Be careful what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me,
Be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
'Cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
For forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand
When she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice
Just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
Do think twice
Hooo
She told my baby
We’d danced ‘til three
Then she looked at me
Then showed a photo
My baby cried
His eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
Coz we dance on the floor, in the round, baby
People always told me
Be careful of what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts
(Don't break no hearts)
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no
She says I am the one
(Oh, babe)
But the kid is not my son
He, he, he
Hoo!
Hoo!
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
(You know what you did to me, babe)
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no
No, no
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no
She says I am the one
You know what you did
She says he is my son
Breaking my heart, babe
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
billie jean is not my lover
From a movie scene
I said, don't mind
But what do you mean
I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one who will dance
On the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean
As she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes
That dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
People always told me
Be careful what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me,
Be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
'Cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
For forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand
When she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice
Just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
Do think twice
Hooo
She told my baby
We’d danced ‘til three
Then she looked at me
Then showed a photo
My baby cried
His eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
Coz we dance on the floor, in the round, baby
People always told me
Be careful of what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts
(Don't break no hearts)
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no
She says I am the one
(Oh, babe)
But the kid is not my son
He, he, he
Hoo!
Hoo!
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
(You know what you did to me, babe)
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no
No, no
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no
She says I am the one
You know what you did
She says he is my son
Breaking my heart, babe
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
billie jean is not my lover
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:08 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Ik was best goed, hoor. Stiekem.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:08 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Magische tijden
Van de week draaiden ze ook Ben van Michael Jackson
Dit is ook leuk.
Dit is ook leuk.
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Ben is iddquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:10 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Van de week draaiden ze ook Ben van Michael Jackson
Dit is ook leuk.
Tja, daar moet je hier maar niet van die persoonlijke ontboezemingen postenquote:
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Iig het beste nummer ooit over een ratquote:
Tenzij je de voorkeur geeft aan UB40
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Maar die zit in de keuken en dat lijkt me nogal viesquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:12 schreef djenneke het volgende:
[..]
Iig het beste nummer ooit over een rat
Tenzij je de voorkeur geeft aan UB40
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Father
It's not time to make a change,
Just relax, take it easy.
You're still young, that's your fault,
There's so much you have to know.
Find a girl, settle down,
If you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy.
I was once like you are now, and I know that it's not easy,
To be calm when you've found something going on.
But take your time, think a lot,
Why, think of everything you've got.
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.
Son
How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again.
It's always been the same, same old story.
From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen.
Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
Father
It's not time to make a change,
Just sit down, take it slowly.
You're still young, that's your fault,
There's so much you have to go through.
Find a girl, settle down,
if you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy.
(Son-- Away Away Away, I know I have to
Make this decision alone - no)
Son
All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside,
It's hard, but it's harder to ignore it.
If they were right, I'd agree, but it's them They know not me.
Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
(Father-- Stay Stay Stay, Why must you go and
make this decision alone?)
It's not time to make a change,
Just relax, take it easy.
You're still young, that's your fault,
There's so much you have to know.
Find a girl, settle down,
If you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy.
I was once like you are now, and I know that it's not easy,
To be calm when you've found something going on.
But take your time, think a lot,
Why, think of everything you've got.
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.
Son
How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again.
It's always been the same, same old story.
From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen.
Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
Father
It's not time to make a change,
Just sit down, take it slowly.
You're still young, that's your fault,
There's so much you have to go through.
Find a girl, settle down,
if you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy.
(Son-- Away Away Away, I know I have to
Make this decision alone - no)
Son
All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside,
It's hard, but it's harder to ignore it.
If they were right, I'd agree, but it's them They know not me.
Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
(Father-- Stay Stay Stay, Why must you go and
make this decision alone?)
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Father and Son...wat een plaatje
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:11 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Tja, daar moet je hier maar niet van die persoonlijke ontboezemingen posten
Daar is dit topic toch voor? Of mogen we hier alleen maar titels posten met een ' ' erachter?
En zo weer Queenquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:14 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Daar is dit topic toch voor? Of mogen we hier alleen maar titels posten met een ' ' erachter?
Het mag ook zonder de
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:14 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Daar is dit topic toch voor? Of mogen we hier alleen maar titels posten met een ' ' erachter?
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
toch wel he?quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:16 schreef DrMarten het volgende:
Dit is toch wel veel mooier dan die boybanduitvoering
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Pff... Ik post gewoon lekker persoonlijke ontboezemingen.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:15 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
Het mag ook zonder de
Mag ook met dequote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:15 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
En zo weer Queen
Het mag ook zonder de
Goin' home, my baby
Goin' home, my baby
Goin' home, to see my baby
Our baby, how good
My baby, be good
I'm goin' home, my baby
Home to see my girl
Oh baby, baby, I'm coming home
Baby, baby I'm coming home
Tell me Mama, baby, I'm coming home
Gonna see my baby, see my baby fine
Gonna take my baby, wanna take my baby mine
Gonna take my woman treats me real kind
I'm goin' home, my baby
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Goin' home, my baby
Gonna see my baby, see my baby fine
Take my baby, take my baby mine
Gonna tell your mama how good that love of ours
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Oh, baby ooh
Wanna take you back, take where love belong
Treat me baby, treat, don't treat me wrong
Oh, baby, I'm rollin'
Baby, baby, I'm rollin'
Baby, baby, I'm rollin'
Won't you shake me, baby, well get you rollin' down
Won't you shake me, baby, well get you rollin' down
Oh, baby, we're gonna have some fun
Baby, please don't go, baby, please don't go
Baby, please don't go, baby, please don't go
Please don't go, she's cold, I need you
Comin' home, ooh, hey
Come on over baby, whole lotta shakin' goin' on
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Home, to see my girl, ooh
I'm goin' home, take my baby
I'm goin' home, see my baby
Gonna take me back, I'll take her where I belong
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Come on, Take me, Yeah
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
I'm goin' home, hey, hoo
Gonna take me back right where I belong
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
Hoo, hoo....., right where I belong
Goin' home, my baby
Goin' home, to see my baby
Our baby, how good
My baby, be good
I'm goin' home, my baby
Home to see my girl
Oh baby, baby, I'm coming home
Baby, baby I'm coming home
Tell me Mama, baby, I'm coming home
Gonna see my baby, see my baby fine
Gonna take my baby, wanna take my baby mine
Gonna take my woman treats me real kind
I'm goin' home, my baby
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Goin' home, my baby
Gonna see my baby, see my baby fine
Take my baby, take my baby mine
Gonna tell your mama how good that love of ours
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Oh, baby ooh
Wanna take you back, take where love belong
Treat me baby, treat, don't treat me wrong
Oh, baby, I'm rollin'
Baby, baby, I'm rollin'
Baby, baby, I'm rollin'
Won't you shake me, baby, well get you rollin' down
Won't you shake me, baby, well get you rollin' down
Oh, baby, we're gonna have some fun
Baby, please don't go, baby, please don't go
Baby, please don't go, baby, please don't go
Please don't go, she's cold, I need you
Comin' home, ooh, hey
Come on over baby, whole lotta shakin' goin' on
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Home, to see my girl, ooh
I'm goin' home, take my baby
I'm goin' home, see my baby
Gonna take me back, I'll take her where I belong
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
I'm goin' home, to see my baby
Come on, Take me, Yeah
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
I'm goin' home, hey, hoo
Gonna take me back right where I belong
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
Hoo, hoo....., right where I belong
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Ik ga er ff goed voor zittenquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:16 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Pff... Ik post gewoon lekker persoonlijke ontboezemingen.
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Doe maarquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:16 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Pff... Ik post gewoon lekker persoonlijke ontboezemingen.
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Met dit liedje valt het allemaal nog wel mee.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:17 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
Ik ga er ff goed voor zitten
Dus de grootste ontboezeming op dit moment is dat ik stikjaloers ben op jouw "--- 16.06.07: Muse @ Wembley ---". Maar dat is tamelijk offtopic.
Nou moet ik zeggen dat ik de boybanduitvoering niet heel slecht vind ofzo, die jongens kunnen echt wel zingen... alleen het origineel heeft toch altijd iets extra'squote:
A mind with a heart of it's own
She keeps Moet et Chandon
In her pretty cabinet
'Let them eat cake' she says
Just like Marie Antoinette
A built-in remedy
For Kruschev and Kennedy
At anytime an invitation
You can't decline
Caviar and cigarettes
Well versed in etiquette
Extraordinarily nice
Chorus
She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?
To avoid complications
She never kept the same address
In conversation
She spoke just like a baroness
Met a man from China
Went down to Geisha Minah
Then again incidentally
If you're that way inclined
Perfume came naturally from Paris
For cars she couldn't care less
Fastidious and precise
Chorus
Drop of a hat she's as willing as
Playful as a pussy cat
Then momentarily out of action
Temporarily out of gas
To absolutely drive you wild, wild
She's all out to get you
Chorus
Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?
You wanna try
In her pretty cabinet
'Let them eat cake' she says
Just like Marie Antoinette
A built-in remedy
For Kruschev and Kennedy
At anytime an invitation
You can't decline
Caviar and cigarettes
Well versed in etiquette
Extraordinarily nice
Chorus
She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?
To avoid complications
She never kept the same address
In conversation
She spoke just like a baroness
Met a man from China
Went down to Geisha Minah
Then again incidentally
If you're that way inclined
Perfume came naturally from Paris
For cars she couldn't care less
Fastidious and precise
Chorus
Drop of a hat she's as willing as
Playful as a pussy cat
Then momentarily out of action
Temporarily out of gas
To absolutely drive you wild, wild
She's all out to get you
Chorus
Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?
You wanna try
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Ik vind het wel lekker, kende dit nog niet.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:20 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Wat een pokkeherrie
A mind with a heart of it's own
tja, hij gaat naar huis he?quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:20 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Wat een pokkeherrie
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Mwoah...och...kan het me voorstellen heur...geloof zelf ook haast nog niet dat ik gaquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:19 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Met dit liedje valt het allemaal nog wel mee.
Dus de grootste ontboezeming op dit moment is dat ik stikjaloers ben op jouw "--- 16.06.07: Muse @ Wembley ---". Maar dat is tamelijk offtopic.
Whiiiiiiiiiiii! Muse + Wembley =
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Ik wacht nog ff op Land van Maas en Waalquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:21 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Laatste nummer voor mij
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Heerlijk typisch Queennummer dit
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Oh, een persoonlijke ontboezeming: ik was toen zwaar onder de indruk van Freddie, met zijn zwarte nagellak aan één hand en zijn nepbontje.
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Je avatar heeft ook wat Freddie achtigsquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:22 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Oh, een persoonlijke ontboezeming: ik was toen zwaar onder de indruk van Freddie, met zijn zwarte nagellak aan één hand en zijn nepbontje.
Uiteraard...kan ik me voorstellen hoor, niets om je voor te schamenquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:22 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Oh, een persoonlijke ontboezeming: ik was toen zwaar onder de indruk van Freddie, met zijn zwarte nagellak aan één hand en zijn nepbontje.
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Ik heb toch liever Brucequote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:22 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Oh, een persoonlijke ontboezeming: ik was toen zwaar onder de indruk van Freddie, met zijn zwarte nagellak aan één hand en zijn nepbontje.
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Dat is toch echt een vrouwquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:23 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
[..]
Je avatar heeft ook wat Freddie achtigs
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so wonderful
To me
You are so wonderful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so wonderful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful
To me
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so wonderful
To me
You are so wonderful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so wonderful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful
To me
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Maar jij had eh... wárme gevoelens bij Bruce ... en ik niet bij Freddie. Maar hij zag er bijna uit als een wezen van een andere planeet.quote:
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
truste!quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:25 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Maar ik ga slapen
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Ja, op de één of andere manier vond ik die van mij toch iets minder beschamend.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:22 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Oh, een persoonlijke ontboezeming: ik was toen zwaar onder de indruk van Freddie, met zijn zwarte nagellak aan één hand en zijn nepbontje.
(You are so beautiful. Gegarandeerde emoties. )
)
En dit is dan wel weer lekker om alvast in de slaap-mood te komen
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:22 schreef Dylanesque het volgende:
ik ga nu al richting bed, maar blijf luisteren natuurlijk truste allemaal
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Lekker koezen!quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:25 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Maar ik ga slapen
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
terugkrabbelaarsterquote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:25 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
[..]
Maar jij had eh... wárme gevoelens bij Bruce ... en ik niet bij Freddie. Maar hij zag er bijna uit als een wezen van een andere planeet.
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:25 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Maar ik ga slapen
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Dankjequote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:25 schreef djenneke het volgende:
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so wonderful
To me
You are so wonderful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so wonderful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
You are so beautiful
To me
Can't you see
You're everything I hoped for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful
To me
Ik denk dat ik na Otis Redding m'n biertje wel op heb. Meatloaf is een mooi moment om af te haken
A mind with a heart of it's own
Joe Cocker met alweer 1 van mijn alltime fovourites.
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:26 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Ja, op de één of andere manier vond ik die van mij toch iets minder beschamend.
(You are so beautiful. Gegarandeerde emoties. )
En dit vind ik kitsch, sorry.
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Need someone's hand to lead me through the night
I need someone's arms to hold and squeeze me tight
Now, when the night begins, whoa, I'm at an end
Because I need your love so bad
I need some lips to feel next to mine
Need someone to stand up - to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin'
And when the lights are low - and it's time to go
That's when I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up, baby and bring it home to me
or write it on a piece of paper, woman - so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me - and stop drivin' me mad
whoa, because I - I need your love so bad
Need a soft voice - just to talk to me at night
Don't want you to worry, baby
I know we can make everything alright
Listen to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me
'Cause I need - your love so bad
Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad
I need someone's arms to hold and squeeze me tight
Now, when the night begins, whoa, I'm at an end
Because I need your love so bad
I need some lips to feel next to mine
Need someone to stand up - to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin'
And when the lights are low - and it's time to go
That's when I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up, baby and bring it home to me
or write it on a piece of paper, woman - so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me - and stop drivin' me mad
whoa, because I - I need your love so bad
Need a soft voice - just to talk to me at night
Don't want you to worry, baby
I know we can make everything alright
Listen to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me
'Cause I need - your love so bad
Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:27 schreef Bluezz het volgende:
Het nummer is echt prachtig
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Echt niet! Tussen de alcohol en de drugs door was Joe Cocker heus wel in staat tot echte emoties.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:27 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
En dit vind ik kitsch, sorry.
Ook prachtig.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:27 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Need someone's hand to lead me through the night
I need someone's arms to hold and squeeze me tight
Now, when the night begins, whoa, I'm at an end
Because I need your love so bad
I need some lips to feel next to mine
Need someone to stand up - to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin'
And when the lights are low - and it's time to go
That's when I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up, baby and bring it home to me
or write it on a piece of paper, woman - so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me - and stop drivin' me mad
whoa, because I - I need your love so bad
Need a soft voice - just to talk to me at night
Don't want you to worry, baby
I know we can make everything alright
Listen to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me
'Cause I need - your love so bad
Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Daar sluit ik mij volledig bij aan.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:28 schreef djenneke het volgende:
Dit is moowj
A mind with a heart of it's own
Misschien heb ik 't te vaak gehoord. Het wordt te pas en vooral te onpas gebruikt als muzak bij 'ontroerende' passages op tv, om onze tranen te trekken. Daar kan Cocker idd niets aan doen.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:28 schreef broer het volgende:
[..]
Echt niet! Tussen de alcohol en de drugs door was Joe Cocker heus wel in staat tot echte emoties.
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Dat heb ik ook bij dat nummer idd.quote:Op zondag 31 december 2006 02:30 schreef Wickedangel het volgende:
Misschien heb ik 't te vaak gehoord. Het wordt te pas en vooral te onpas gebruikt als muzak bij 'ontroerende' passages op tv, om onze tranen te trekken. Daar kan Cocker idd niets aan doen.
* Bluezz gaat nog even verder met schuivelen op dit nummer
