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| vulcan | 2008-04-11 12:12 | |
 | Mark Knopfler är en textförfattare en bra bit över genomsnittet, fast det kommer kanske lite i skymundan till gitarrspelet och tråkstämpeln han fått med åren. Här är ett exempel: It's time to come away, my darling pretty It's time to come away on the changing tide Time to come away, darling pretty And I need you darling by my side Heal me with a smile, darling pretty Heal me with a smile and a heart of gold Carry me awhile, my darling pretty Heal my aching heart and soul Just like a castaway Lost upon an endless sea I saw you far away Come to rescue me Cast away the chains, darling pretty Cast away the chains away behind Take away my pain, my darling pretty And the chains that once were yours and mine There will come a day, darling pretty There will come a day when hearts can fly Love will find a way, my darling pretty Find a heaven for you and I Love will find a way, my darling pretty Find a heaven for you and I www.youtube.com/watc...Bp pwtJU3Pc | |
| Morristown - Ej medlem längre | 2008-04-11 12:14 | |
 | Kom närmare kom hit intill Kom slå dej ner Säj att du vill Nu faller snön uti den svarta natt Nu sover barn i nattens ro fördrömda i sin egen tro om livet som en hägrande skatt Du och jag ska vaka tills vi glömmer att skatten är en dröm som barnen drömmer som vi fördömer Glöm djävulskap och stingslighet Glöm allt jag gjort av elakhet Jag älskar dig så innerligt För du och jag har sett en del och känner till varandras fel Vi lever i vår egen hemlighet Kom öppna dej, snart är julen över Sitt närmare för du är allt jag vill och behöver Snart kommer änglarna att landa Snart står morgonen i brand Törs jag säja att vi har varandra Törs du lägga kinden i min hand Vi är människor och det är märkligt och kanske svårt och omöjligt ibland Var inte rädd för det som är verkligt Fred och lugn inatt i människoland Fred och lugn inatt i människoland -Snart kommer änglarna att landa- Ulf Lundell | |
| vulcan | 2008-04-11 12:19 | |
| ... fast den här är ännu bättre. En av de finaste kärlekssånger som skrivits, jag uppfattar den åtminstone så. Petty is the king! You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea Sail away, kill off the hours You belong somewhere you feel free Run away, find you a lover Go away somewhere all bright and new I have seen no other Who compares with you You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea You belong with your love on your arm You belong somewhere you feel free Run away, go find a lover Run away, let your heart be your guide You deserve the deepest of cover You belong in that home by and by You belong among the wildflowers You belong somewhere close to me Far away from your trouble and worry You belong somewhere you feel free You belong somewhere you feel free www.youtube.com/watc...yU moq-PBLI | |
| robertg | 2008-04-11 13:47 | |
 | We used to share a dream We used to be a team We only had one strife Dedication to hardcore for life For those sellouts, it was just a passin' phase Not for me man, loyal to the grave For those sellouts, it was just a passin' phase Not for me man, loyal to the grave discipline - loyalty | |
| harmonizer | 2008-04-11 13:52 | |
| It scares me that you could break my heart again so easily don't let us fall apart mesh - it scares me | |
| kolakyss | 2008-04-11 13:57 | |
 | Det ska va "gött" å leva, annars kan det kvitta... -Galenskaparna | |
| ledzeplin | 2008-04-11 14:06 | |
 | Squeeze my lemon til the juice runs down my leg - Robert Plant, Zeppelin. | |
| Devilsweet | 2008-04-11 14:37 | |
 | When my time comes Forget the wrong that i've done Help me leave behind some Reasons to be missed Linkin Park - Leave Out All The Rest Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple Sometimes goodbye's the only way Linkin Park - Shadow Of The Day Dags att öppna ögonen för världen utanför, tänkt dig för, vad du gör Tänk att ditt handlande blir nån annans konsekvens Anton & Affe - Våran Värld Med flera, med flera... :) | |
| kartoffel | 2008-04-11 14:37 | |
 | Say hello to the rug's topography It holds quite a lot of interest with your face down on it Say hello to the shrinking in your head You can't see it but you know its there so don't neglect it I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white She's got everything I need pharmacy keys She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys Say hello to all the apples on the ground They were once in your eyes but you sneezed them out while sleeping Say hello to everything you've left behind It's even more a part of your life now that you can't touch it I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white She's got everything I need some pills in a little cup She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys Say hello to the rugs topography... A perfect circle - The nurse who loved me | |
| LinnPåLinjen | 2008-04-11 14:51 | |
| Fall Out Boy: Fame I'm a preacher sweating in the pews For the salvation I?m bringing you I'm a salesman, I?m selling you hooks and plans And myself making demands When I'm home alone I just dance by myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off "I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen" The kid was alright but it went to his head I am God's gift but why would he bless me with Such wit without a conscience equipped I'm addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah "There's too much green to feel blue" When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off "I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen" The kid was alright but it went to his head When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off "I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen" The kid was alright but it went to his head | |
| MissT | 2008-04-11 15:20 | |
 | i painted a picture of you your soul was red, and your mind was blue destiny laid a light on my creation this dream i had made a slave of my passion reality was always too far away and we were happy until it came too close one day all of a sudden i faced the truth of my dream my love had only been a picture a scene i suppose i needed too believe didn't want too see you had never been close to me im sorry, this illusion has caused you a lot of pain and i have no solution i'll try to never be back again i'm sorry Dilba | |
| Little_Red - Ej medlem längre | 2008-04-11 15:57 | |
| Vulcan - jag uppfattar den mer som en kärlekslåt till kanske en dotter eller liknande? "Run away, find you a lover" Fast ja, vem vet.... Ill be the boy in the corduroy pants You be the girl at the high school dance Run with me wherever I go And just play dumb, whatever you know | |
| MatsJoel | 2008-04-11 16:11 | |
 | Just idag är jag stark Just idag mår jag bra Jag förs framåt av kraftiga vindar Just idag är jag stark Just idag mår jag bra Jag har tron på mig själv på min sida Jag har väntat så länge på just den här dan Och det är skönt att den äntligen kommer | |
| yayasout - Ej medlem längre | 2008-04-11 16:13 | |
| MatsJoel. Videon till den låten är också mycket bra: www.metacafe.com/wat...84 6/drunk/ | |
| MatsJoel | 2008-04-11 16:15 | |
| On the radio talk shows and the T.V. You hear one thing again and again How the U.S.A. stands for freedom And we come to the aid of a friend But who are the ones that we call our friends? These governments killing their own? Or the people who finally can't take any more And they pick up a gun or a brick or a stone There are lives in the balance There are people under fire There are children at the cannons And there is blood on the wire | |
| Fånmåne - Ej medlem längre | 2008-04-11 16:24 | |
| Åh! Jackson Browne! Fantastisk låt, det där... They sell us the President the same way They sell us our clothes and our cars They sell us every thing from youth to religion The same time they sell us our wars I want to know who the men in the shadows are I want to hear somebody asking them why They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are But they're never the ones to fight or to die | |
| vindsus86 | 2008-04-11 16:33 | |
 | Born in the USA, jag är födder i USA och jag tycker jag är så jävla bra och dödsstraff skall vi alltid ha Vi börja med indianerna, sen tog vi negerslavarna och sen kom vietnameserna och några grabbar i nicaragua och nu tar vi talibanerna. Born in the USA, vi tycker vi är så jävla bra och dödsstraff skall vi alltid ha Jag sa till Clinton "Du är en klant, du kan ju inte ge blowjob till en praktikant." Nu är det i hela världen känt att vi har en avsugen president. Born in the USA, vi tycker vi är så jävla bra och dödsstraff skall vi alltid ha. Sen kom Bush, det var en klen, klen tröst Han vann sitt val med nån enstaka röst (..hör inte första orden här..) jag ger mig fan på att florida räkna fel Born in the USA, vi tycker vi är så jävla bra och dödsstraff skall vi alltid ha Det tycker faktiskt inte jag. Jag tycker inte det verkar bra. Jag tycker dödsstraff är usch usch usch, men jag kan tänka mig att avrätta både Clinton och Bush. Gula Gubben - Födder i USA hehe | |
| mimmipigg1 | 2008-04-11 16:57 | |
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| Villse | 2008-04-11 17:22 | |
| Jag älskar dig hejdlöst innan förnuftet tillåter, Jag brinner inom mig innan du låter det glöda, Jag sörjer dig innan jag vet om jag förlorat dig, Jag saknar dig innan du kommit och gått. När inträder förnuftet och min kärlek blir tillåten, När ska du låta det glöda så att det finns fog för branden inom mig. Har jag förlorat dig så det finns skäl att sörja. Ska du komma och gå så att jag behöver sakna dig. Varför inte fråga....... Kanske för att jag inte får svar. | |
| -Proletären- - Ej medlem längre | 2008-04-11 17:28 | |
| My name is Joe Roberts I work for the state I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville barracks number 8 I always done an honest job as honest as I could I got a brother named Franky and Franky ain't no good Now ever since we was young kids it's been the same come down I get a call over the radio Franky's in trouble downtown Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away But when it's your brother sometimes you look the other way Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood" I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother would Man turns his back on his family well he just ain't no good Well Franky went in the army back in 1965 I got a farm deferment settled down took Maria for my wife But them wheat prices kept on droppin' till it was like we were gettin' robbed Franky came home in '68 and me I took this job Yea we're laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood" I catch him when he's strayin', teach him how to walk that line Man turns his back on his family he ain't no friend of mine The night was like any other, I got a call 'bout quarter to nine There was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan line There was a kid lyin' on the floor lookin' bad, bleedin' hard from his head there was a girl cryin' at a table, it was Frank they said Well I went out and I jumped in my car and I hit the lights I must of done 110 through Michigan county that night It was out at the crossroads down round Willow bank Seen a Buick with Ohio plates behind the wheel was Frank Well I chased him through them county roads till a sign said Canadian border 5 miles from here I pulled over the side of the highway and watched his taillights disappear Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood" I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother would Man turns his back on his family well he just ain't no good Highway Patrolman av Bruce Springsteen | |
