Give me one more chance And you'll be satisfied Give me two more chances You won't be denied Well my heart is where it's always been My head is somewhere in between Give me one more chance Let me be your lover tonight
You're the real thing Yeah the real thing You're the real thing Even better than the real thing Child...
Give me one last chance And I'm gonna make you sing Give me half a chance To ride on the waves that you bring You're honey child to a swarm of bees Gonna blow right through you like a breeze Give me one last dance We'll slide down the surface of things
You're the real thing Yeah the real thing You're the real thing Even better than the real thing Child...
We're free to fly the crimson sky The sun won't melt our wings tonight
Oh now...here she comes Take me higher You take me higher
You're the real thing Yeah the real thing You're the real thing Even better than the real thing
:)) "matters of the heart that root you in the heart of the matter"
"Have we become so insensitive to the heart's voice that now only the shock of terrible loss will awaken us from the sleep of reason - a sleep in which we have forgotten that the heart has its reasons that reson does not know" (Paula M Reeves: 2003 "Heart Sense")
oh i miss the kiss of treachery the shameless kiss of vanity the soft and the black and the velvety up tight against the side of me and mouth and eyes and heart all bleed and run in thickening streams of greed as bit by bit it starts the need to just let go my party piece
oh i miss the kiss of treachery the aching kiss before i feed the stench of a love for a younger meat and the sound that it makes when it cuts in deep the holding up on bended knees the addiction of duplicities as bit by bit it starts the need to just let go my party piece
i never said i would stay to the end so i leave you with babies and hoping for frequency screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy screaming me over and over and over i leave you with photographs pictures of trickery stains on the carpet and stains on the scenery songs about happiness murmured in dreams when we both us knew how the ending would be...
so it's all come back round to breaking apart again breaking apart like i'm made up of glass again making it up behind my back again holding my breath for the fear of sleep again holding it up behind my head again cut in deep to the heart of the bone again round and round and round and it's coming apart again over and over and over
now that i know that i'm breaking to pieces i'll pull out my heart and i'll feed it to anyone crying for sympathy crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd and the three cheers from everyone dropping through sky through the glass of the roof through the roof of your mouth through the mouth of your eye through the eye of the needle it's easier for me to get closer to heaven than ever feel whole again
i never said i would stay to the end i knew i would leave you with babies and everything screaming like this in whole of sincerity screaming it over and over and over i leave you with photographs pictures of trickery stains on the carpet stains on the memory songs about happiness murmured in dreams when we both of us knew how the end always is
If you're tellin me Im not on fire You're just preachin to the choir I've gotten dull as old barbed wire from livin Last night I watched the evening news It was the same ol nothin new It should have cut me right in two But it didnt I don't know why
But I wanna feel somethin Somethin thats a real somethin That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive I wanna heart that beats and bleeds A heart that's bustin at the seams I wanna care, I wanna cry, I wanna scream I just wanna feel somethin
If youre tellin me thats just how it is I dont buy it cause once I was kissed By a red-headed girl with cherry lips On her porch when I was sixteen And I felt it somewhere in my soul and time stood still and I couldnt let go I can't tell you cause I don't know how I got so cold When did I get so cold
Chorus: I just wanna feel somethin Somethin thats a real somethin That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive Run my fingers through your fingers, across your face and through your hair And close my eyes and breathe you in like air I just wanna feel somethin
I hate that I'm jaded and I make you cry But still you stick around me, only God knows why Damn it all to hell, Im done Cause I dont like what I've become So come here, baby Come here, baby
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Even Better Than The Real Thing
Give me one more chance
And you'll be satisfied
Give me two more chances
You won't be denied
Well my heart is where it's always been
My head is somewhere in between
Give me one more chance
Let me be your lover tonight
You're the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing
Child...
Give me one last chance
And I'm gonna make you sing
Give me half a chance
To ride on the waves that you bring
You're honey child to a swarm of bees
Gonna blow right through you like a breeze
Give me one last dance
We'll slide down the surface of things
You're the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing
Child...
We're free to fly the crimson sky
The sun won't melt our wings tonight
Oh now...here she comes
Take me higher
You take me higher
You're the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing
U2
Jel' ovo rastjerasmo vegetarijance :)
Odlichna fotka!!!
Pa ja! Ovo je srce od one ribe iz ribarske priche... "Kol'ku sam ribu upec'o...'volko joj oko bilo...".
Izvinjavam se na pogresnom odrazu ;)
Kakve je boje srce?
"Srce nije crveno - nego sivo i zuto!"
..."Sa sedam kora"
"... Ne bih da zaprljam ruke!"
:))
"matters of the heart that root you in the heart of the matter"
"Have we become so insensitive to the heart's voice that now only the shock of terrible loss will awaken us from the sleep of reason - a sleep in which we have forgotten that the heart has its reasons that reson does not know"
(Paula M Reeves: 2003 "Heart Sense")
"my heart is where it's always been
My head is somewhere in between"
:))
Interesantno!
i onda na to sve
"The sun won't melt our wings tonight"
kao reinterpretacija Daidalosovih rijechi da se josh koji krugich lagano zatvori...
...fino bogami, elegantno!
Ma ja, zna Bono...
Shta je ba ovo? Volovo? Teleche? Krmeche? Predpostavljam da je za kobasice? Odakle slika? Ko slik'o? Dobra slika!
Ovo ti ostane kad jaganjci utihnu :)
Nije za kobasice :))) Ha ha ha, nasmija me pravo. Nije. Namjenski je kupljeno za SJJJ.
Ha cuj ko je slik'o! Kakva su to pitanja :))
Jesi is'o na Behind The Kalsonger skoro?
aaaa namjenski - pa ti nisi normalan - haj' odoh na BTK
wowowowow!!!!
Koja interpretacija sentimenta "As Privileged As A Whore". Svaka chast. Ovu zelim u original formatu da je izradim i stavim sebi u kancelariju.
Bravo!
Razmislicu o tome ;)
:))
dok razmishljash, evo ti ovo:
Tick Tack
Tick tack
Min pacemaker går som ett Click track
Min vilopuls vinner en biljakt
McQueen och McGraw i en dödspakt
Tick tack
De köper upp mark i min hjärttrakt
Allt är drömt, allt är gjort
Allt är redan sagt, allt är tänkt
Allt är upptäckt och kartlagt
Jag vänder vapnet mot mig själv
Era applåder dränker allt
Pengar är tid
(jag förlorar, förlorar tid)
Gör honnör för idiotens
moln av sedlar i fritt fall
Pengar är tid
(jag förlorar tid, förlorar tid)
Inatt kan jag se vintergatan
Och du är missnöjd med ditt liv
Och i paniken när du vaknar
Hör du klockorna som går?
Tick tack
Allt är skivat och sockrat
Och upplagt
Allt är minus och plus, på en skala
Säg tack och förlåt och betala
Tick tack
Ditt hjärta behöver en livvakt
Allt är tänkt, allt är gjort
Allt är redan sagt, allt är drömt
Allt är upptäckt och kartlagt
Han blir jesus när han dricker
En sen natt i Helsingfors
Pengar är tid
(jag förlorar tid)
Det finns väl gränser?
Herregud, hans ögon brinner, går i kors
Pengar är tid
(jag förlorar tid, förlorar tid)
Och huliganerna på gatan
De krossar allting i sin väg
Och är det enklare att hata
Än att tiden bara går?
Tick tack
KENT
Di77yntegration
oh i miss the kiss of treachery
the shameless kiss of vanity
the soft and the black and the velvety
up tight against the side of me
and mouth and eyes and heart all bleed
and run in thickening streams of greed
as bit by bit it starts the need
to just let go
my party piece
oh i miss the kiss of treachery
the aching kiss before i feed
the stench of a love for a younger meat
and the sound that it makes
when it cuts in deep
the holding up on bended knees
the addiction of duplicities
as bit by bit it starts the need
to just let go
my party piece
i never said i would stay to the end
so i leave you with babies and hoping for frequency
screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy
screaming me over and over and over
i leave you with photographs
pictures of trickery
stains on the carpet and
stains on the scenery
songs about happiness murmured in dreams
when we both us knew
how the ending would be...
so it's all come back round to breaking apart again
breaking apart like i'm made up of glass again
making it up behind my back again
holding my breath for the fear of sleep again
holding it up behind my head again
cut in deep to the heart of the bone again
round and round and round
and it's coming apart again
over and over and over
now that i know that i'm breaking to pieces
i'll pull out my heart
and i'll feed it to anyone
crying for sympathy
crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd
and the three cheers from everyone
dropping through sky
through the glass of the roof
through the roof of your mouth
through the mouth of your eye
through the eye of the needle
it's easier for me to get closer to heaven
than ever feel whole again
i never said i would stay to the end
i knew i would leave you with babies and everything
screaming like this in whole of sincerity
screaming it over and over and over
i leave you with photographs
pictures of trickery
stains on the carpet
stains on the memory
songs about happiness murmured in dreams
when we both of us knew
how the end always is
how the end always is...
KJUR
NO KJUR FOR KANCER
I wanna feel somethin
If you're tellin me Im not on fire
You're just preachin to the choir
I've gotten dull as old barbed wire from livin
Last night I watched the evening news
It was the same ol nothin new
It should have cut me right in two
But it didnt
I don't know why
But I wanna feel somethin
Somethin thats a real somethin
That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive
I wanna heart that beats and bleeds
A heart that's bustin at the seams
I wanna care, I wanna cry, I wanna scream
I just wanna feel somethin
If youre tellin me thats just how it is
I dont buy it cause once I was kissed
By a red-headed girl with cherry lips
On her porch when I was sixteen
And I felt it somewhere in my soul and time stood still and I couldnt let go
I can't tell you cause I don't know how I got so cold
When did I get so cold
Chorus: I just wanna feel somethin
Somethin thats a real somethin
That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive
Run my fingers through your fingers, across your face and through your hair
And close my eyes and breathe you in like air
I just wanna feel somethin
I hate that I'm jaded and I make you cry
But still you stick around me, only God knows why
Damn it all to hell, Im done
Cause I dont like what I've become
So come here, baby
Come here, baby
(Repeat Chorus)
Come here, baby
TRACE ADKINS
http://www.actionext.com/names_t/trace_adkins_lyrics/i_wanna_feel_something.html
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