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 Songtexte die uns bewegen Die Lyric des 20.Jahrhunderts
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  14 Jan 2006, 16:03
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Punkte: 1712
seit: 16.11.2005
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Dieser Tread ist für Leute die bei der Musik nicht nur auf den Sound, sondern auch auf die manchmal viel zu wenig beachteten Texte hören... Jedes Lied vermittelt ja eine bestimmte Botschaft, die nicht zuletzt dem Text zu verdanken ist. Habt ihr ein Lied, welches es euch angetan habt, eine Texststelle, die ihr Tag und Nacht singt? Dann her damit! Ich fang gleich mal an: Marillion mit Kaylei Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall
Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall
Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls
Do you remember the cherry blossom in the market square
Do you remember I thought it was confetti in our hair
By the way didn't I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh is it too late to say I'm sorry?
And Kayleigh could we get it together again?
I just can't go on pretending that it came to a natural end
Kayleigh, oh I never thought I'd miss you
And Kayleigh I thought that we'd always be friends
We said our love would last forever
So how did it come to this bitter end?
Do you remember barefoot on the lawn with shooting stars
Do you remember loving on the floor in Belsize Park
Do you remember dancing in stilettoes in the snow
Do you remember you never understood I had to go
By the way, didn't I break your heart
Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh I just wanna say I'm sorry
But Kayleigh I'm too scared to pick up the phone
To hear you've found another lover to patch up our broken home
Kayleigh I'm still trying to write that love song
Kayleigh it's more important to me now you're gone
Maybe it will prove that we were right
Or ever prove that I was wrong
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12 Dec 2006, 16:43
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Ivan
Punkte: 3352
seit: 01.04.2006
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the taste of ink
by The Used
is it worth it can you even hear me
standing with your spotlight on me
not enough to feed the hungry
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now
In this sea of lonely
the taste of ink is getting old
it's four o'clock in the fucking morning
each day gets more and more like the last day
still I can see it coming
while i'm standing in the river drowning
this could be my chance to break out
this could be my chance to say goodbye
at last it's finally over
couldn't take this town much longer
being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
now I'm ready to be free
so here I am it's in my hands
and I'll savor every moment of this
so here I am alive at last
and I'll savor every moment of this
and won't you think I'm pretty
when I'm standing top the bright lit city
and I'll take your hand and pick you up
and keep you there so you can see
as long as your alive and care
I promise I will take you there
and we'll drink and dance the night away
as long as your alive
here I am
I promise i will take you there
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T for Vendetta.
On his way to return to innocence.
"Man, was die uns erzählt hat, kam aus einem Buch, das muss einer geschrieben haben, der keine Ahnung von dem hatte, worüber er sich ausließ."
"Miles, hörst Du den Vogel da draußen? Das ist 'ne Spottdrossel. Sie hat keine eigene Stimme, sie macht nur die Stimmen der anderen nach und das willst du nicht. Wenn du dein eigener Herr sein willst, musst du deine eigene Stimme finden. Darum geht's. Sei also nur du selbst."
An Rezepten für Apfelkuchen mangelt es wahrhaftig nicht auf der Welt
Tenac auf der Suche nach seinem Meister ious D
look into my eyes and its easy to see one and one make two, two and one make three, it was destiny
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