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Post by Nisomia on Apr 8, 2006 22:14:27 GMT -5
*828 million Flamacans rise in cheer of that beautiful rendition*
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Post by Ness Snorlaxia on Apr 8, 2006 23:15:44 GMT -5
Here's a song:
Nina, Pretty Ballerina - ABBA
Every day in the morning on her way to the office You can see her as she catches a train Just a face among a million faces Just another woman with no name Not the girl you'd remember but she's still something special If you knew her I am sure you'd agree 'Cause I know she's got a little secret Friday evening she turns out to be
Nina, pretty ballerina Now she is the queen of the dancing floor This is the moment she's waited for Just like Cinderella (just like Cinderella) Nina, pretty ballerina Who would ever think she could be this way This is the part that she likes to play But she knows the fun would go away If she would play it every day
So she's back every morning to her work at the office And another week to live in a dream And another row of early mornings In an almost never-ending stream Doesn't talk very often, kind of shy and uncertain Everybody seems to think she's a bore But they wouldn't know her little secret What her Friday night would have in store
Nina, pretty ballerina Now she is the queen of the dancing floor This is the moment she's waited for Just like Cinderella (just like Cinderella) Nina, pretty ballerina Who would ever think she could be this way This is the part that she likes to play She would like to play it every day
Nina, pretty ballerina Now she is the queen of the dancing floor This is the moment she's waited for Just like Cinderella (just like Cinderella) Nina, pretty ballerina Who would ever think she could be this way This is the part that she likes to play
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Post by Jerry Christ on Apr 8, 2006 23:19:13 GMT -5
*sniff*
That was beautiful. I'm so moved.
*is moved*
*degrades himself in worship of the Dancing Queen*
PLEASE DON'T LEAVE!
*sobs uncontrollably*
:bowdown:
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Post by Ness Snorlaxia on Apr 9, 2006 9:12:13 GMT -5
No, I won't, so here's another song. J'Attendrai - DalidaIl venait d'avoir dix-huit ans Il etait beau comme un enfant fort comme homme C'etait l'ete evidemment et j'ai compte en le voyant mes nuits d'automne J'ai mis de l'ordre a mes cheveux un peu plus de noir sur mes yeux ca l'a fait rire Quand il s'est approche de moi j'aurais donne n'importe quoi pour le seduire Il venait d'avoir dix-huit ans C'etait le plus bel argument de sa victoire Il ne m'a pas parle d'amour Il pensait que les mots d'amour sont derisoires Il m'a dit : "J'ai envie de toi" Il avait vu au cinema "le ble en herbe" Au creux d'un lit improvise j'ai decouvert emerveillee un ciel superbe Il venait d'avoir dix-huit ans ca le rendait presque insolent de certitude Et pendant qu'il se rhabillait deja vaincue, je retrouvais ma solitude J'aurais voulu le retenir pourtant je l'ai laisse partir sans faire un geste Il m'a dit : "c'etait pas si mal" avec la candeur infernale de sa jeunesse J'ai mis de l'ordre a mes cheveux un peu plus de noir sur mes yeux par habitude J'avais oublie simplement que j'avais deux fois dix-huit ans
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Post by Neo-Patriot Nation on Apr 9, 2006 10:38:17 GMT -5
Here's something a bit louder :evil:
Enter Sandman :head:
Say your prayers little one don't forget, my son to include everyone
tuck you in, warm within keep you free from sin till the sandman he comes
sleep with one eye open gripping your pillow tight
exit light enter night take my hand off to never never land
something's wrong, shut the light heavy thoughts tonight and they aren't of snow white
dreams of war, dreams of liars dreams of dragon's fire and of things that will bite
sleep with one eye open gripping your pillow tight
exit light enter night take my hand off to never never land
now I lay me down to sleep pray the lord my soul to keep if I die before I wake pray the lord my soul to take
hush little baby, don't say a word and never mind that noise you heard it's just the beast under your bed, in your closet, in your head
exit light enter night grain of sand
exit light enter night take my hand we're off to never never land
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Post by Atlantico Norte on Apr 9, 2006 11:33:58 GMT -5
One of my favourites:
ABBA - MONEY MONEY MONEY
I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay Ain't it sad And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me That's too bad In my dreams I have a plan If I got me a wealthy man I wouldn't have to work at all, I'd fool around and have a ball...
Money, money, money Must be funny In the rich man's world Money, money, money Always sunny In the rich man's world Aha-ahaa All the things I could do If I had a little money It's a rich man's world
A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind Ain't it sad And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me That's too bad So I must leave, I'll have to go To Las Vegas or Monaco And win a fortune in a game, my life will never be the same...
Money, money, money Must be funny In the rich man's world Money, money, money Always sunny In the rich man's world Aha-ahaaa All the things I could do If I had a little money It's a rich man's world
Money, money, money Must be funny In the rich man's world Money, money, money Always sunny In the rich man's world Aha-ahaaa All the things I could do If I had a little money It's a rich man's world
It's a rich man's world
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Post by eternalmoonchild on Apr 9, 2006 12:09:03 GMT -5
I found one of my favorites :beerchug:
Warrant, Cherry Pie Swingin' on the front porch Swingin' on the lawn Swingin' where we want 'Cause there ain't nobody home Swingin' to the left And swingin' to the right If I think about baseball I'll swing all night yea Swingin' in the living room Swingin' in the kitchen Most folks don't 'cause They're too busy bitchin' Swingin' in there 'cause She wanted me to feed her So I mixed up the batter And she licked the beater I scream you scream We all scream for her Don't even try 'cause You can't ignore her She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie Swingin' to the drums Swingin' to guitar Swingin' to the bass In the back of my car Ain't got money Ain't got no gas But we'll get where We're goin' if we Swing real fast I scream you scream We all scream for her Don't even try 'cause You can't ignore her Swing it! All night long, Swing it! Swing in the bathroom Swingin' on the floor Swingin' so hard We forgot to lock the door In walks her daddy Standin' six foot four He said you ain't gonna swing With my daughter no more She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie Sweet cherry pie
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Post by Ness Snorlaxia on Apr 9, 2006 16:00:56 GMT -5
Yay! There's someone else who likes ABBA!
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Post by maskedplague on Apr 9, 2006 21:39:06 GMT -5
Sisters of Mercy- This Corrosion
Gimme the Ring, kissed and toll'd Gimme something that I missed (Gimme the ring) A hand to hold, wild and what it seems(Gimme the ring) Kill the king, when love is the law, And the we'll turn round... (Gimme the ring) Gimme dream child And do you hear me call? (Gimme the ring) On the loan and on the level ...still on the floor (Gimme the ring) Sing dream child And do you hear at all?
CHORUS (Sing) (Sing) Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me Hey now, hey now now, sing...
Gimme siren, child and do you hear me? Gimme siren, child, and do you hear me call? Sing, child, of right and wrong Gimme things that don't last long Gimme siren, child, and do you hear me call?
CHORUS
On daze, like this In times like these I feel an animal deep inside Heel to haunch on bended knees Living on if and if I tried, Somebody send me... please... Dream wars and a ticket to seem Giving out and in Selling the don't belong Well, what do you say D'you have a word for Giving Away? Got a song for me? CHORUS
I got nothing to say I ain't said before I bled all I can, I won't bleed no more I don't need no one to understand Why the blood run hold The hired hand On heart Hand of God Floodland and Driven Apart Run cold Turn Cold Burn Like a healing hand Like a healing hand Like a healing hand Like a healing hand
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Post by Atlantico Norte on Apr 9, 2006 21:50:39 GMT -5
Ok... I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE THIS MUSIC... and Melanie C is quite cute! :wub:
First Day Of My Life Lyrics by Melanie C (Melanie Chisholm)
So I found a reason to stay alive Try a little harder see the other side Talking to myself Too many sleepless nights Trying to find a meaning to this stupid life I don’t want your sympathy Sometimes I don’t know who to be Hey what you´re looking for No one has the answer They just want more Hey who’s gonna make it back This could be the first Day of my life
So I found a reason To let it go Tell you that I’m smiling But I still need to grow Will I find salvation in the arms of love
Will it stop me searching will it be enough
I don’t want your sympathy Sometimes I don’t know who to be Hey what you´re looking for No one has the answer but you just want more Hey who’s gonna make it back This could be the first day of my life
The first time to really feel alive The first time to break the chain The first time to walk away from pain
Hey what you´re looking for No one has the answer we just want more Hey who’s gonna make it back This could be the first day of your life Hey what you´re looking for No one has the answer they just want more
Hey who’s gonna shine alight? This could be the first day of my life
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Post by Nisomia on Apr 10, 2006 2:25:36 GMT -5
Nice. Now, something modern!
Speed of Sound - Coldplay. My band's also doing this song, although we're not that good at it.
How long before I get in Before it starts, before I begin How long before you decide Before I know what it feels like Where to? Where do I go? If you've never tried then you'll never know How long do I have to climb Up on the side of this mountain of mine
Look up, I look up at night Planets are moving at the speed of light Climb up, up in the trees Every chance that you get Is a chance you seize How long am I gonna can stand With my head stuck under the sand I start before I can stop Before I see thing the right way up
All that noise, all that sound All those places that i have found And birds go flying at the speed of sound To show how it all began Birds came flying from the underground If you could see it then you'd understand
Ideas that you'll never find Or the inventors could never design The buildings that you put up Japan and China... all lit up The sign that I couldn't read Or the light that I couldn't see Some things you have to believe But others are puzzles, puzzling me
All that noise, all that sound All those places that i have found And birds go flying at the speed of sound To show how it all began Birds came flying from the underground If you could see it then you'd understand
All those signs I knew what they meant Something you can't invent Some get made, and some get sent Ooh Words go flying at the speed of sound To show how it all began Birds came flying from the underground If you could see it then you'd understand Oh, when you see it then you'll understand
*Looks at empty room, and starts to shamefully walk off the stage, crying*
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Post by regalisregina on Apr 10, 2006 11:17:43 GMT -5
*sneaks in a U2 CD* U2 - Beautiful Day (one of my all-time favorite songs)
The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There’s no room No space to rent in this town
You’re out of luck And the reason that you had to care The traffic is stuck And you’re not moving anywhere
You thought you’d found a friend To take you out of this place Someone you could lend a hand In return for grace
It’s a beautiful day Sky falls you feel like It’s a beautiful day Don’t let it get away
You’re on the road But you’ve got no destination You’re in the mud In the maze of her imagination
You love this town Even if that doesn’t ring true You’ve been all over And it’s been all over you
It’s a beautiful day Don’t let it get away It’s a beautiful day
Touch me Take me to that other place Teach me I know I’m not a hopeless case
See the world in green and blue See china right in front of you See the canyons broken by cloud See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out See the bedouin fires at night See the oil fields at first light And see the bird with a leaf in her mouth After the flood all the colors came out
It was a beautiful day Don’t let it get away Beautiful day
Touch me Take me to that other place Reach me I know I’m not a hopeless case
What you don’t have you don’t need it now What you don’t know you can feel it somehow What you don’t have you don’t need it now Don’t need it now Was a beautiful day
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Post by Jerry Christ on Apr 10, 2006 23:41:20 GMT -5
RUSH -- Freeze (Part IV of "Fear")
The city crouches, steaming In the early morning half-light The sun is still a rumor And the night is still a threat
Slipping through the dark streets And the echoes and the shadows Something stirs behind me And my palms begin to sweat
Sometimes I freeze - until the light comes Sometimes I fly - into the night Sometimes I fight - against the darkness Sometimes I'm wrong - sometimes I'm right
Coiled for the spring Or caught like a creature in the headlights Into a desperate panic Or a tempest of blind fury Like a cornered beast Or a conquering hero
The menace threatens, closing And I'm frozen in the shadows I'm not prepared to run away And I'm not prepared to fight
I can't stand to reason Or surrender to a reflex I will trust my instincts Or surrender to my fright
Sometimes we freeze - until the light comes Sometimes we're wrong - and sometimes we're right Sometimes we fight - against the darkness Sometimes we fly - into the night
Blood running cold Mind going down into a dark night Of a desperate panic Or a tempest of blind fury Like a cornered beast Or a conquering hero
Sometimes I freeze Sometimes I fight Sometimes I fly Into the night
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Post by tasmanyaya on Apr 11, 2006 17:36:29 GMT -5
*slips CD out of case*...an oldie...
Birmingham - Amanda Marshall
Virgil Spencer's got a nineteen-inch Hitachi And many demons lingering Friday night he pulled a gun to change the channel Something that he picked up from the King His wife remembers well the man she knew Seems the dreams she had have all turned black and blue She's wasted years No time for tears
Cause there's another chance and someday soon Shining like the Alabama moon She's looking for her promised land Out beyond the lights of Birmingham
It's three a.m. and Virgil's passed out on the sofa A fifth of Jim Beam on the floor She's packed a bag she slips the keys out of his pocket She's careful not to slam the door And as she drives she rubs her rosary She's never been so all alone she's never felt so free She's got miles to go Blind faith and hope
Cause there's another chance and a someday soon Shining like the Alabama moon She's looking for her promised land Out beyond the lights of Birmingham
As the rain falls down upon the interstate Any doubts she had are all but washed away One long look back At Birmingham
Cause there's another chance and a someday soon Shining like the Alabama moon She's looking for her promised land Out beyond the lights of Birmingham.
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Post by Porcu on Apr 11, 2006 19:49:18 GMT -5
What of the people that can't sing, like moi?
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