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Started by Vita Curator, September 28, 2006, 06:09:15 PM

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beagle

At first flash of Eden
We race down to the sea
Standing there on freedom's shore

Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun

Can you feel it
Now that Spring has come
That it's time to live in the scattered sun

Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun.
Waiting for the sun
Waiting, waiting,, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting

Waiting for you to come along
Waiting for you to hear my song
Waiting for you to come along
Waiting for you to tell me what went wrong

This is the strangest life I've ever known

Can you feel it
Now that Spring has come
That it's time to live in the scattered sun.

Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun

The Doors - Waiting for the Sun
The angels have the phone box




Griffin NoName

Love is the sweetest thing
What else on earth could ever bring
Such happiness to everything
As love's old story

Love is the strangest thing
No song of birds upon the wing
Shall in our hearts so sweetly sing
That love's old story

Whatever heart may desire
Whatever fate may send
This is the song that never will tire
This is the song without end

Love is the greatest thing
The oldest, yet the latest thing
I only hope that fate may bring
Love's story to you

Whatever heart may desire
Whatever fate may send

Love is the sweetest thing
Love is the greatest thing
Love is the greatest thing
This is the song that never will tire
This is the song without end

Love is the greatest thing
The oldest, yet the latest thing
I only hope that fate may bring
Love's story to you


Love is the sweetest thing  ~  Ray Noble

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Swatopluk

Kimigayo wa
Chiyo ni yachiyo ni
Sazareishi no
Iwao to narite
Koke no musu made

Japanese National Anthem
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

beagle

They really are good at minituarising things. What's the translation? "All your radios are belong to us"?

The angels have the phone box




Swatopluk

I was never able to connect the syllables to the melody
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Sibling Zono (anon1mat0)

Alguien me a dicho que la soledad
se esconde tras tus ojos,
y que tu blusa atora sentimientos, que respiras
tenes que comprender
que no puse tus miedos
donde estan guardados,
y que no podre quitartelos
si al hacerlo me desgarras.

No quiero soñar
mil veces la mismas cosas
ni contemplarlas sabiamente
quiero que me trates suavemente.

Te comportas de acuerdo
con lo que te dicta cada momento
y esta inconstancia, no es algo heroico
es mas bien algo enfermo.

No quiero soñar
mil veces las mismas cosas
ni contemplarlas sabiamente
quiero que me trates suavemente.

No quiero soñar
mil veces las mismas cosas
ni contemplarlas sabiamente
quiero que me trates suavemente
quiero que me trates suavemente
quiero que me trates suavemente
suavemente, suavemente
Suavemente.

Soda Stereo - Trátame Suavemente
Sibling Zono(trichia Capensis) aka anon1mat0 aka Nicolás.

PPPP: Politicians are Parasitic, Predatory and Perverse.

Swatopluk

Text/Musik: Alain Souchon
1982

je voudrais qu'il me caresse
et il m'caresse pas
j'veux qu'il me dise qu'il m'aime
et il m'le dit pas
ça me rend malheureuse, ces différences-là
c'est bien moi d'aimer c'garçon qui m'aime pas

je mange du pain du beurre
et j'attend qu'il m'sonne
quand je parle à tout le monde
je dis à personne
qu'il a une dégaine des yeux beaux comme tout
c'est bien moi d'aimer, ce garçon qui s'en fout

ça pellure simili
son cuir, ses bottines
j'aime les gens qui se cachent
et qui font leur frime
derrière ces durs durs y a comme une douceur
c'est bien moi d'avoir ce toquard dans le coeur

est-ce que c'est comme moi
aussi les autres gens
est-ce que j'suis toute seule
avec mes battements
j'voudrais qu'il me caresse
et il me caresse pas
l'amour, mon amour
tu vois j'aime pas ça

Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Sibling Zono (anon1mat0)

Simili modo, postquam coenatum est,
Accipiens et hunc
Praeclarum calicem in sanctas
Ac venerabiles manus suas

Item tibi
Gratias agens,
Bene dixit,
Deditque Discipulis suis,
Dicens

Accipite ex eo omnes

Hic est enim calix sanguinis mei, novi et aeterni testamenti
Mysterium fidei
Qui pro vobis, et pro multis
In peccatorum.

Item tibi
Gratias agens
Bene dixit
Deditque discipulis suis
Dicens

Accipite ex eo omnes
Sibling Zono(trichia Capensis) aka anon1mat0 aka Nicolás.

PPPP: Politicians are Parasitic, Predatory and Perverse.

Swatopluk

O Fortuna
velut luna
statu variabilis,
semper crescis
aut decrescis;
vita detestabilis
nunc obdurat
et tunc curat
ludo mentis aciem,
egestatem,
potestatem
dissolvit ut glaciem.

Sors immanis
et inanis,
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,
obumbrata
et velata
michi quoque niteris;
nunc per ludum
dorsum nudum
fero tui sceleris.

Sors salutis
et virtutis
michi nunc contraria,
est affectus
et defectus
semper in angaria.
Hac in hora
sine mora
corde pulsum tangite;
quod per sortem
sternit fortem,
mecum omnes plangite!
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

beagle

Tithono vellem de te narrare liceret;
    fabula non caelo turpior ulla foret.
illum dum refugis, longo quia grandior aevo,
    surgis ad invisas a sene mane rotas.
at si, quem mavis, Cephalum conplexa teneres,
clamares: "lente currite, noctis equi!"


Ovid.
The angels have the phone box




Sibling Chatty

#970
As with other songs posted...can we have a title and composer/lyricist or other source info?

Thanks...I'm curious a lot...

Quote from: Swatopluk on April 16, 2009, 03:21:58 PM
Hey you caught me in a coma
And I don't think I wanna
Ever come back to this...world again
Kinda like it in a coma
'Cause no one's ever gonna
Oh, make me come back to this...
world again
Now I feel as if I'm floating away
I can't feel all the pressure
And I like it this way
But my body's callin'
My body's callin'
Won't ya come back to this...
world again
Suspended deep in a sea of black
I've got the light at the end
I've got the bones on the mast
Well I've gone sailin',
I've gone sailin'
I could leave so easily
While friends are calling back to me
I said they're
They're leaving it all up to me
When all I needed was clarity
And someone to tell me
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON
GODDAMN IT!

Slippin' farther an farther away
It's a miracle how long we can stay
In a world our minds created
In a world that's full of shit

HELP ME
HELP ME
HELP ME
HELP ME
BASTARD

Please understand me
I'm climbin' through the wreackage
Of all my twisted dreams
But this cheap investigation just
Can't stifle all my screams
And I'm waitin' at the crossroads
Waiting for you
Waiting for you
WHERE ARE YOU

No one's gonna bother me anymore
No one's gonna mess with my head no more
I can't understand what all the fightin's for
But it's so nice here down off the shore
I wish you could see this
'Cause there's nothing to see
It's peaceful here and it's fine with me
Not like the world where I used to live
I NEVER REALLY WANTED TO LIVE

ZAP HIM AGAIN
ZAP THE SON OF A BITCH AGAIN

Ya live your life like it's a coma
So won't you tell me why we'd wanna
With all the reasons you give it's
It's kinda hard to believe
But who am I to tell you that I've
Seen any reason why you should stay
Matbe we'd be better off
Without you anyway
You got a one way ticket
On your last chance ride
Gotta one way ticket
To your suicide
Gotta one way ticket
An there's no way out alive
An all this crass communication
That has left you in the cold
Isn't much for consolation
When you feel so weak and old
But is home is where the heart is
Then there's stories to be told
No you don't need a doctor
No one else can heal your soul

Got your mind in submission
Got your life on the line
But nobody pulled the trigger
They just stepped aside
They be down by the water
While you watch 'em waving goodbye
They be callin' in the morning
They be hangin' on the phone
They be waiting for an answer
When you know nobody's home
And when the bell's stopped ringing
It was nobody's fault but your own
There were always ample warnings
There were always subtle signs
And you would have seen it comin'
But we gave you too much time
And when you said
That no one's listening
Why'd your best friend drop a dime
Sometimes we get so tired of waiting
For a way to spend our time
An "It's so easy" to be social
"It's so easy" to be cool
Yeah it's easy to be hungry
When you ain't got shit to lose
And I wish that I could help you
With what you hope to find
But I'm still out here waiting
Watching reruns of my life
When you reach the point of breaking
Know it's gonna take some time
To heal the broken memories
That another man would need
Just to survive


Guns N' Roses
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Swatopluk

Caracola  -  Dum-di-da-dum

(Emma)
dum-di-da-dum-di-da-dum

(Frida)
Den första gång jag såg dig
Så visste jag att du var speciell
Du hade nåt i blicken
Som gav mig värsta kicken
Så sensuell

(Emma)
Jag blev varm och därmed träffad av en blixt
Och jag fick heta drömmar
Nånting vakna inom mig
Ville bara ha dig

(Alla)
dum-di-da-dum, va jag är kär i dig
Kom visa mig va du kan
dum-di-da-dum, för när du rör vid mig
Så blir jag alldeles varm

(Emilie)
Nu är vi bästa vänner
Jag undrar om du känner likadant
Kan bara fantisera
Men jag vill mycket mera varje dag

(Emma)
Vi är mitt emellan vänner och ett par
Och allt jag önskar är att nånting kunde hända snart
Jag vill bara ha dig

(Alla)
dum-di-da-dum, va jag är kär i dig
Kom visa mig va du kan
dum-di-da-dum, för när du rör vid mig
Så blir jag alldeles varm

dum-di-da-dum, va jag är kär i dig
Kom visa mig va du kan
dum-di-da-dum, för när du rör vid mig
Så blir jag alldeles varm

(Frida)
Följ med mig hem
(Emilie)
Vi släcker ner
(Frida)
Vi tänder en eld
(Emilie)
Kom bli min vän
(Frida)
När ingen ser
(Emilie)
Vi gör det igen

(Alla)
Vill bara, vill bara va med dig, ahaa
Vill bara, vill bara va med dig, med dig
Oh, yeah

(Alla)
dum-di-da-dum, va jag är kär i dig
Kom visa mig va du kan
dum-di-da-dum, för när du rör vid mig
Så blir jag alldeles varm

dum-di-da-dum, va jag är kär i dig
Kom visa mig va du kan
dum-di-da-dum, för när du rör vid mig
Så blir jag alldeles varm

(Emma)
dum-di-da-dum-di-da-dum

Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Aphos

Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC--BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it

Dig It - Beatles
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Swatopluk


THE ROLLING OF THE STONES
(Trad. first mentioned in print 1803)


Will you go to the rolling of the stones
Or the dancing of the ball?
Or will you go and see pretty Susie
And dance among them all

I will not go to the rolling of the stones
Or the tossing of the ball
But I will go and see pretty Susie
And dance among them all

They hadn't danced but one single dance
More than once or twice around
Before the sword at her true love's side
Gave him his fatal wound

They picked him up and carried him away
For he was sore distressed
They carried him and buried him all
in the greenwoods
Where he was wont to rest

Pretty Susie she came awandering by
With a tablet under her arm
Until she came to her true love's grave
And she began to charm

She charmed the fish out of the sea
And the birds out of their nests
She charmed her true love out of his grave
So he could no longer rest

Will you go to the rolling of the stones
Or the dancing of the ball?
Or will you go and see pretty Susie
And dance among them all

I will not go to the rolling of the stones
Or the tossing of the ball
But I will go and see pretty Susie
And dance among them all
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Aphos

I have this feeling that my luck is none too good
This sword here at my side don't act the way it should
Keeps calling me its master, but I feel like its slave
Hauling me faster and faster to an early, early grave
And it howls, it howls like hell

I'm told it's my duty to fight against the law
That wizardry's my trade and I was born to wade through gore
I just want to be a lover, not a red-eyed screaming ghoul
I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool

Black blade! Black blade!
Forged a billion years ago
Black blade! Black blade!
Killing so its power can grow

There's death from the beginning to the end of time
And I'm the cosmic champion and I hold a mystic sign
And the whole world's dying and the burdens mine
And the black sword keeps on killing 'til the end of time

Black blade! Black blade!
Bringing chaos to the world we know
Black blade! Black blade!
And its using me to kill my friends
Black blade! Black blade!
Getting stronger so the world will end
Black blade! Black blade!
Forcing my mind to bend and bend

The black blade
Forged a million billion years ago
My cosmic sword goes on for eternity
Carving out destiny
Bringing in the lords of chaos
Bringing up the beasts of Hades
Sucking out the souls of heroes
Laying waste to knights and ladies
My master is my slave
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Black Blade - Blue Oyster Cult
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--