posté le 18-03-2007 à 15:09:21

Sandi thom ' I wish I was a punk rocker'

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late and to a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When the head of state didn't play guitar,
Not everybody drove a car,
When music really mattered and when radio was king,
When accountants didn't have control
And the media couldn't buy your soul
And computers were still scary and we didn’t know everything

Chorus

When popstars still remained a myth
And ignorance could still be bliss
And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
When my mom and dad were in their teens
and anarchy was still a dream
and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

Chorus

When record shops were on top
and vinyl was all that they stocked
and the super info highway was still drifting out in space
kids were wearing hand me downs,
and playing games meant kick arounds
and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face

Chorus

I was born too late to a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

jai cru deceler une petite erreure danglais mais bn je suis po fluent dc je peux po trop dire
 


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marine  le 25-04-2007 à 16:20:46  #

jaime tro jiame tro jaime tro

 
 
posté le 18-03-2007 à 13:48:52

TATU '30 minutes'

Mama, Papa forgive me

Out of sight, out of mind
Out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide
For the rest of my life

Can we fly? Do we stay?
We could lose we could fail
And the more minutes take
To make
planer, or mistakes

30 minutes, the blink of the night
30 minutes to alter our lifes
30 minutes to make up my mind
30 minutes to finally decide
30 minutes to whisper your name
30 minutes to shelter the blame
30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies
30 minutes to finally decide

Carousels in the sky
That we shape with our eyes
Under shade silhouettes casting
shapes crying rain

Can we fly do I stay
We could lose, we could fail
Either way, options change
chances fail, Trains derail.

30 minutes, the blink of the night
30 minutes to all of our lifes
30 minutes to make up my mind
30 minutes to finally decide
30 minutes to whisper your name
30 minutes to show her the blame
30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies
30 minutes to finally decide

To decide, to decide to decide to decide
(repeat until fade)
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marine  le 25-04-2007 à 16:21:00  #

ele ossi jaime tro

 
 
posté le 17-03-2007 à 16:21:40

moi dix mois "spiral"

merci kazuno de jouer aussi bien pour nous on taime tousss !! sutout moi
merci
 


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posté le 16-03-2007 à 18:16:12

I saw somebody who
reminded me of you
before you got afraid
i wish that you could've stayed that way

i saw a little girl
i stopped and smiled at her
she screamed and ran away
it happens to me more and more these days
chorus
and these songs that you sing
do they mean anything
to the people you're singing them to
people like you

i saw a photograph
a woman in a bath
of hundred dollar bills
if the cold doesn't kill her, money will

i read a magazine
that said by seventeen
your life was at an end
i'm dead and i'm perfectly content
chorus
and these songs that i sing
do they mean anything
to the people i'm singing them to
people like you
chorus
and these songs that we sing
do they mean anything
to the people we're singing them to
tonight they do
 


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posté le 16-03-2007 à 18:08:51


héhé ca yé jai enfin trouvé ... enfin on ma bien guidée marki bizoux



I know my love by his way of walking
And I know my love by his way of talking
And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue
And if my love leaves me what will I do...

[Refrain] :
And still she cried, "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"

There is a dance house in Maradyke
And there my true love goes every night
He takes a strange girl upon his knee
Well now don't you think that that vexes me?

[Refrain]

If my love knew I can wash and wring
If my love knew I can sew and spin
I'd make a coat of the finest kind
But the want of money sure leaves me behind

[Refrain]

I know my love is an arrant rover
I know he'll wander the wild world over
In dear old Ireland he'll no longer tarry
An American girl he's sure to marry

[Refrain] x2

What will I do...

 


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