Masterpiece
Published by Unknown under be my friend, ema, free, love you so, message, mihalachi, music, rock on duminică, ianuarie 11, 2009Mmm...mmm...
All i need...
Is a friend
Someone to give me, a helpin' hand
When i'm afraid, in the night
Someone to squeeze me
And tell me, it's all right
You know i worry
huh
Such a lot
And i would give, all i've got
Just to have, someone believe in me
Just to do that, and put me back on evenly
Listen...
Baby, baby
Be my friend
Baby, baby
Be my friend
Baby, baby
Be my friend
I will love you, till the very end
Whoa, oh, ooh, ooh
You make me feel
A stronger love
Than anyone, i've ever known
Oh, i need, someone like you
You give me something, so strong and true
Oh, baby, baby
Be my friend
Baby, baby
Be my friend (yeah yeah)
Baby, baby
Be my friend
I will love you, till the very end
Won't ya, Won't ya baby, baby, baby, baby
Be my friend...
I will love ya, i will love ya, till the very end
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Baby, baby, baby, baby
I will love you
I need your lovin' baby
M-na m-na m-na m-na...(fades)
Listen
Published by Unknown under on duminică, ianuarie 11, 2009
Mysterious, blown in with the night
All this beauty captured in a frame
Visibly shaken, but never stirred
Drives them insane
I see the way she plays her men
And I know I've got to know her name
She's so beautifully broken
Shaped by the wind
Dangerously twisted
Here I go again
I see the way she cast her spell
It's like drowning in moonlight
Discards them she's done
They're lost in her twilight
I watch her move from star to star
And I wonder why, why it feels so right
She's so beautifully broken
You can barely see the flaw
Especially from a distance
Which is always how I fall
Why do I fall for the dangerous ones
The ones that never learned to let go
And why do I lie to myself
And pretend that I can break her
When she's already been so
Beautifully broken
Why do I fall for the dangerous ones
The ones that don't know how to let go
And why do I lie to myself
And pretend that I could break her
When she's already been so
Beautifully broken
Shaped by the wind
Dangerously twisted
Here I go again, here I go again
All this beauty captured in a frame
Visibly shaken, but never stirred
Drives them insane
I see the way she plays her men
And I know I've got to know her name
She's so beautifully broken
Shaped by the wind
Dangerously twisted
Here I go again
I see the way she cast her spell
It's like drowning in moonlight
Discards them she's done
They're lost in her twilight
I watch her move from star to star
And I wonder why, why it feels so right
She's so beautifully broken
You can barely see the flaw
Especially from a distance
Which is always how I fall
Why do I fall for the dangerous ones
The ones that never learned to let go
And why do I lie to myself
And pretend that I can break her
When she's already been so
Beautifully broken
Why do I fall for the dangerous ones
The ones that don't know how to let go
And why do I lie to myself
And pretend that I could break her
When she's already been so
Beautifully broken
Shaped by the wind
Dangerously twisted
Here I go again, here I go again
Une belle histoire
Published by Unknown under caselli, ema, francais, fugain, message, mihalachi, music, un belle histoire on sâmbătă, ianuarie 10, 2009
C'est un beau roman
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui
Il rentrait chez lui
Là-haut vers le brouillard
Elle descendait dans le Midi,
Le Midi
1
Ils se sont trouvés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était sans doute un jour de chance
Il avait le ciel à portée de la main
Un cadeau de la providence
Alors pourquoi penser au lendemain
R
Ils se sont cachés
Dans un grand champ de blé
Se laissant porter par le courant
Se sont raconté leur vie qui commençait
Ils n'étaient encore que des enfants,
Des enfants
2
Ils s'étaient trouvés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était sans doute un jour de chance
Ils cueillirent le ciel au creux de leurs mains
Comme on cueille la providence
Refusant de penser au lendemain
R
C'est un beau roman...
3
Ils se sont quittés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était fini le jour de chance
Ils reprirent alors leur chemin
Saluèrent la providence
En se faisant un signe de la main
R
Il rentrait chez lui
Là-haut dans le brouillard
Elle est descendue
Là-bas dans le Midi
C'est un beau roman
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui
Il rentrait chez lui
Là-haut vers le brouillard
Elle descendait dans le Midi,
Le Midi
1
Ils se sont trouvés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était sans doute un jour de chance
Il avait le ciel à portée de la main
Un cadeau de la providence
Alors pourquoi penser au lendemain
R
Ils se sont cachés
Dans un grand champ de blé
Se laissant porter par le courant
Se sont raconté leur vie qui commençait
Ils n'étaient encore que des enfants,
Des enfants
2
Ils s'étaient trouvés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était sans doute un jour de chance
Ils cueillirent le ciel au creux de leurs mains
Comme on cueille la providence
Refusant de penser au lendemain
R
C'est un beau roman...
3
Ils se sont quittés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était fini le jour de chance
Ils reprirent alors leur chemin
Saluèrent la providence
En se faisant un signe de la main
R
Il rentrait chez lui
Là-haut dans le brouillard
Elle est descendue
Là-bas dans le Midi
C'est un beau roman
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui
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Published by Unknown under ema, lynyrd skynyrd, mihalachi, music, rock, simple man on vineri, ianuarie 09, 2009Mama told me when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely to what I say.
And if you do this
It will help you some sunny day.
Take your time... dont live too fast,
Troubles will come and they will pass.
Go find a woman and youll find love,
And dont forget son,
There is someone up above.
(chorus)
And be a simple kind of man.
Be something you love and understand.
Be a simple kind of man.
Wont you do this for me son,
If you can?
Forget your lust for the rich mans gold
All that you need is in your soul,
And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.
(chorus)
Boy, dont you worry... youll find yourself.
Follow you heart and nothing else.
And you can do this if you try.
All I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.