sheelanagig
Nautical Twilight
"Imagination is more important than Knowledge" Albert Einstein
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Post by sheelanagig on Sept 27, 2003 8:32:48 GMT -5
:-*LOVE SONG whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am home again whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am whole again whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am young again whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am fun again however far away i will always love you however long i stay i will always love you whatever words i say i will always love you i will always love you whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am free again whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am clean again however far away i will always love you however long i stay i will always love you whatever words i say i will always love you i will always love you The Cure I love the Tori version, even my friend who is a Cure fan and not into tori amos thinks its beautiful....
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Post by Saar°berry on Sept 27, 2003 15:41:42 GMT -5
I love the Tori version, even my friend who is a Cure fan and not into tori amos thinks its beautiful.... Yup, that's why I posted it here... 'cos I love the version Tori does even more then the original.
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Post by frangipani on Sept 27, 2003 16:21:28 GMT -5
You Said Something On a rooftop in Brooklyn One in the morning Watching the lights flash In Manhattan I see five bridges The empire state building And you said something That I've never forgotten We lean against railings Describing the colours And the smells of our homelands Acting like lovers How did we get here? To this point of living? I held my breath And you said something And I am doing nothing wrong Riding in your car Your radio playing We sing up to the eighth floor A rooftop, in Manhattan One in the morning When you said something That I've never forgotten When you said something That was really important PJ Harvey
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sheelanagig
Nautical Twilight
"Imagination is more important than Knowledge" Albert Einstein
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Post by sheelanagig on Sept 30, 2003 11:33:56 GMT -5
You Said Something On a rooftop in Brooklyn One in the morning Watching the lights flash In Manhattan I see five bridges The empire state building And you said something That I've never forgotten We lean against railings Describing the colours And the smells of our homelands Acting like lovers How did we get here? To this point of living? I held my breath And you said something And I am doing nothing wrong Riding in your car Your radio playing We sing up to the eighth floor A rooftop, in Manhattan One in the morning When you said something That I've never forgotten When you said something That was really important PJ Harvey I love that song! I always wonder what he said, or maybe she said I'd love to know... but I think that what makes the song so wonderful because it's about a beautiful private moment and that something so important, so special to her wouldn't mean the same to a a wider audience or would not be the same...sacred Jesus, sorry rambling on I just love the song and the enigmatic beautiful pj harvey!
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Post by bugg on Sept 30, 2003 15:13:40 GMT -5
Fool enough to almost be it Cool enough to not quite see it Doomed Pick your pockets full of sorrow And run away with me tomorrow June We'll try and ease the pain But somehow we'll feel the same Well, no one knows Where our secrets go I send a heart to all my dearies When your life is so, so dreary Dream I'm rumored to the straight and narrow While the harlots of my perils Scream And I fail But when I can, I will Try to understand That when I can, I will Mother weep the years I'm missing All our time can't be given Back Shut my mouth and strike the demons That cursed you and your reasons Out of hand and out of season Out of love and out of feeling So bad When I can, I will Words defy the plans When I can, I will Fool enough to almost be it And cool enough to not quite see it And old enough to always feel this Always old, I'll always feel this No more promise no more sorrow No longer will I follow Can anybody hear me I just want to be me When I can, I will Try to understand That when I can, I will GOLLY I'm listenning to the MP3 of the last time they played this song at the Metro at their very last show the 2nd of December 2000 and everyone's singing it's so emotional i cry everytime i listen to anything from that last concert
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Post by Alamo on Oct 1, 2003 4:11:41 GMT -5
sheelanagig: i think he/she said "i love you" and that is what the song is all about. a kinda thank you song for being loved
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sheelanagig
Nautical Twilight
"Imagination is more important than Knowledge" Albert Einstein
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Post by sheelanagig on Oct 1, 2003 4:48:22 GMT -5
sheelanagig: i think he/she said "i love you" and that is what the song is all about. a kinda thank you song for being loved Yeah, that was what me and my friend decided too!
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Post by Alamo on Oct 1, 2003 6:21:56 GMT -5
it is good to be loved makes me wanna siiiiing
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Post by zerogirl on Oct 16, 2003 14:26:43 GMT -5
If you don't treat me better baby, I'll just run away. Baby, I don't know what drives you to play these silly games. C'mon baby, I'm much stronger than you know Sometimes I'm not afraid to let it show. When will you wake up, I want you more than the stars and the sun But I can't take only so much.cool on your island Is it cool on your island. Gotta brand new dress, babe Could it make you wanna try I guess I didn't want to notice the stars gone from your eyes, C'mon baby...
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Post by Saar°berry on Oct 17, 2003 14:59:17 GMT -5
Once Again I've never done anything strange I'm just alive I never got nowhere great By surprise All I do is silly things With my life I'm sorry already but I think I'll survive I have to walk Though I'm gonna fall down again The same as always But I stay tough Hope I'm gonna rise and remain To swim trough the rain Once again (x2) It's nice to see the girls swirl Like flies around you You say you don't notice, but Well, I'm sure you do And it's funny to see your father Grow physically through you You say you want action but You've got too much to lose If you don't choose to Walk... How are you gonna fall down again And learn something, oh Life's insane Hope you're gonna rise and remain To swim through the rain Once again (x2) My mummy said You get your head Sorted out It's for the best My mummy said Girl get your head sorted out It's for the best My mummy said Girl get your head Sort yourself out Before it's too late and there's no one aroundOnce again (x2) By the lovely An Pierlé
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Post by teppic on Oct 21, 2003 16:55:04 GMT -5
Well here we go - i finally have access to the proper lyrics...
Ladies and gentlemen, i give you; Damien Rice!
Woman Like a Man
I need a piss Wanna hate Fuck it up Come My love Eat your meat Keep your teeth Run You lost me You cost me You thought me of me, yeah We're bad What we do Stupid fools You wanna get boned, You wanna get stoned You wanna get a room like no-one else You wanna be rich You wanna be kitch You wanna be the bastard of yourself You wanna get burned You wanna get turned You wanna get fucked inside out You wanna be ruled You wanna be fooled You wanna be a woman like a man like a, like a, like a Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, woman like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man (It really wasn't worth the ride) I need a hit Want to wait Suck it up Cum my love eat your meat itchy feet run You reach me You bleach me You teach me of me How familiar We're bad What we do Stupid fools You wanna get boned, You wanna get stoned You wanna get a room like no-one else You wanna be rich You wanna be kitch You wanna be the bastard of yourself You wanna get burned You wanna get turned You wanna get fucked inside out You wanna be ruled You wanna be fooled You wanna be a woman like a man like a woman, like a, like a man Like a man Like a man, man, man, man... Like a man, man, man, man... Woman like a man Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a woman like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, woman like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man (It really wasn't worth the ride) You wanna get boned You wanna get stoned You wanna get a room like no-one else You wanna be rich You wanna be kitch You wanna be the bastard of yourself You wanna get burned You wanna get turned You wanna get fucked inside out You wanna be ruled You wanna be fooled You wanna be a woman like a man like a woman, like a, like a man like a man, like a man, like a man like a man, man, man, man... like a man, man, man, man... Woman like a man Woman like a man, like a man, like a man, woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
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Post by teppic on Oct 21, 2003 17:05:11 GMT -5
More Damien Rice - go out and buy this new single right this damn second damn you all!!! ;D cannonballthere’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth there’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt it’s still a little hard to say what's going on there’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness there’s still a little piece of your face i haven't kissed you step a little closer to me still 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 there’s still a little bit of your song in my ear there’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear you step a little closer each day 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
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Post by teppic on Oct 21, 2003 17:14:36 GMT -5
Okay, one last song... This one is the last hidden song on Damien Rice's debut album "O". Written and sung unaccompanied by any instrument by Lisa Hannigan, who is Damien's co-vocalist. It's sung in rhyme to the Christmas carol of the same name... silent night – lyrics by lisa hannigansilent night broken night all is fallen when you take your flight i found some hate for you just for show you found some love for me thinking i'd go don't keep me from crying to sleep sleep in heavenly peace silent night moonlit night nothing's changed nothing is right i should be stronger than weeping alone you should be weaker than sending me home i can't stop you fighting to sleep sleep in heavely peace
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pandora
Cactus Practice
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Post by pandora on Oct 29, 2003 0:40:06 GMT -5
"Crying"I travel all around the city go in and out of locomotives all alone there's no-one here and people everywhere crying 'cause I need you crying I can feel you crying 'cause i need you crying cause I care it's a hot day and i'm dressed lightly I move carefully through the crowd here everyone is so vulnerable and i'm as well there's no-one here and people everywhere crying 'cause I need you crying I can feel you crying 'cause I need you crying cause I care only if a ship would sail in or just somebody came and knocked at my door or just (or just) something crying 'cause I need you crying 'cause I need you Bjork - Crying
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Post by Alamo on Oct 31, 2003 14:46:52 GMT -5
Tom Waits Midnight Lullaby lyrics Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye Hush-a bye my baby, no need to be crying. You can burn the midnight oil with me as long as you will Stare out at the moon upon the windowsill, and dream... Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye Hush-a bye my baby, no need to be crying. There's dew drops on the window sill, gumdrops in your head Slipping into dream land, you're nodding your head, so dream... Dream of West Virginia, or of the British Isles 'Cause when you are dreaming, you see for miles and miles. When you are much older, remember when we sat At midnight on the windowsill, and had this little chat And dream, come on and dream, come on and dream, and dream, and dream... it is just amazing how this man uses his voice and the piano in this song... *sigh*
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