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05-02-2004, 13:36
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KELLY CLARKSON LYRICS
"Beautiful Disaster" He drowns in his dreams An exquisite extreme I know He’s as damned as he seems And more heaven than a heart could hold And if I try to save him My whole world could cave in It just ain’t right It just ain’t right Oh when I don’t know I don’t know what he's after But he's so beautiful Such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster He's magical myth As strong as what I believe A tragedy with More damage than a soul should see And do I try to change him So hard not to blame him Hold on tight Hold on tight Oh cuz I don’t know I don’t know what he’s after But he’s so beautiful Such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster I'm longing for love and the logical But he's only happy hysterical I'm waiting for some kind of miracle Waited so long So long He’s soft to the touch But frayed at the end he breaks He’s never enough And still he's more than I can take Oh cuz I don’t know I don’t know what he’s after But he's so beautiful Such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster He’s beautiful Such a beautiful disaster
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I HAVE GONE TO FIND MYSELF If I come back before I return, keep me here. "Life will smile for you" "Frankly... I don't give a damn." 
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05-02-2004, 13:39
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Come away with me in the night
Come away with me And I will write you a song Come away with me on a bus Come away where they can't tempt us With their lies I want to walk with you On a cloudy day In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high So won't you try to come Come away with me and we'll kiss On a mountaintop Come away with me And I'll never stop loving you And I want to wake up with the rain Falling on a tin roof While I'm safe there in your arms So all I ask is for you To come away with me in the night Come away with me Norah Jones uiteraard 
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I HAVE GONE TO FIND MYSELF If I come back before I return, keep me here. "Life will smile for you" "Frankly... I don't give a damn."
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#64
05-02-2004, 13:45
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[CHORUS]
I see your true color, shinin through I see your true color, an' that's why I love you I see your true color, shinin through I see your true color, an' that's why I love you [VERSE 1] Yo, father forgive, we all tryin to survive where we live I'd rather feed the homeless eight times than talk to da kids Show 'em life ain't no walk on the bridge Damn as hard as it is, when I be dreamin I be talkin to B.I.G In my hood it ain't no yellow brick road, we hear the shots echo Sneakers hangin from a telephone pole In my ghetto aint no rainbow wit pots a gold but tha was love from tha family when tymes are cold I seen n analyzed tha world from my project roof An' seen the hope in tha eyes of a troubled youth A good kid, I kept this burna in dis motha goose A motherless child,lost in these streets loose in the waterworlds away these are rainy days My man got poped at an early age These cowards run n say he flipped into his early grave They say the good die young, we're headed for dem early gates [CHORUS] [VERSE 2] yo,they say this love wasnt meant to be 2 people from 2 different worlds,we wasnt meant to be it musta been fate you were sent to me we'll make it through these hard tymes,eventually tha standard fight,walk by faith n not by sight we're all tha same color when you turn off tha lights i take tha sunshine with tha pain wear my Saraguards sad,dats when it rains no fridge,kept tha food on tha window payne we all breathe tha same air so we all tha same im trapped in this ghetto maze tryna make it out if you dont know me dont judge me,wuthcu talkin bout im far dividable of ard of tha broken dreams single mothas yall my heroes,yall my queens to get my moms out tha hood,thats my hope n dreams to raise my son to be a soldier by any means [CHORUS TO FADE]
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I HAVE GONE TO FIND MYSELF If I come back before I return, keep me here. "Life will smile for you" "Frankly... I don't give a damn."
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#65
05-02-2004, 14:25
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Elke dinsdag morgen stonden ze al in de rij, voor de veiling die klokslag negen uur begon.
De hamer sloeg op de lessenaar, en het bieden begon op een klok uit grootvaders tijd. Het volgende stuk in het eind van de gang, een piano, ietwat versleten en een beetje vals. Niemand die bood, de veilingmeester verstomde…. Niemand een bod, laat dan maar staan. Geschreeuwd werd er weer, en de veiling ging door, maar het geluid van het publiek werd verstomd door gezang. Iedereen keek om naar vanwaar het kwam, die versleten piano, aan het eind van de gang “Oh die dagen van weleer, in kroegen vol publiek. Die kwamen voor de piano en z’n prachtige muziek. Maar het publiek is weg en het liedje is uit, en de piano vroeg: Laat me nog een keer spelen, voor je m’n klep voorgoed sluit” Een man met een versleten jas, en een gat in zijn schoen, Zong een lied op een kruk, en speelde weer als toen. De muziek vond zijn weg naar buiten en het publiek dromde naar binnen. En met zijn allen om die piano, ietwat versleten en een beetje vals. Toen schreeuwde een man uit het publiek: “eenduizend euro is de prijs die ik bied” toen tweeduizend, en drieduizend en het bieden ging door. Terwijl de man doorging met het zingen van zijn lied. Het bieden ging door en werd meer en meer. Tot zelfs de vijfduizend werd gehaald. De man in z’n versleten jas zat er daar maar En zong zijn lied alsof er niemand was. “oh die dagen van weleer, in kroegen vol publiek. Die kwamen voor de piano en z’n prachtige muziek. Maar het publiek is weg en het liedje is uit, en de piano vroeg: Laat me nog een keer spelen, voor je m’n klep voorgoed sluit” De man met de jas speelde alsof ie zei: Ook ik wil de piano, maar kan ze niet betalen. Wat ik kan bieden is net genoeg om een fles wijn van te halen. “Verkocht aan die zwerver” klonk het door de lucht. Een ieder was stil, en niemand bood méér. “Geef hem de piano, en maestro speel luid” “Maar wie is die man” vroeg in het publiek een mijnheer. ’t Is kwart over vijf en het bieden is gedaan. Alles verkocht, en de mensen zijn weggegaan. De veiling is voorbij, en het en het enige dat bleef Is die piano, ietwat versleten en een beetje vals. “oh die dagen van weleer, in kroegen vol publiek. Die kwamen voor de piano en z’n prachtige muziek. Maar het publiek is weg en het liedje is uit, en de piano vroeg: Laat me nog een keer spelen, voor je m’n klep voorgoed sluit” vrij vertaald.
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05-02-2004, 14:43
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maar 2 nummers iig:
3 doors down - kryptonite clouseau - afscheid van een vriend -> afgrijselijk kutnummer maar dat draaide ze op de begrafenis van een vriend van me (wat de titel al deed vermoeden natuurlijk)
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#67
05-02-2004, 17:40
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Norah Jones - Don't know why
I waited 'til I saw the sun I don't know why I didn't come I left you by the house of fun I don't know why I didn't come I don't know why I didn't come When I saw the break of day I wished that I could fly away Instead of kneeling in the sand Catching teardrops in my hand My heart is drenched in wine But you'll be on my mind Forever Out across the endless sea I would die in ecstacy But I'll be a bag of bones Driving down the road alone My heart is drenched in wine But you'll be on my mind Forever Something has to make you run I don't know why I didn't come I feel as empty as a drum I don't know why I didn't come I don't know why I didn't come I don't know why I didn't come
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#68
05-02-2004, 17:42
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The Cranberries - Ode To My Family
Understand the things I say Don't turn away from me 'Cause I've spent half my life out there You wouldn't disagree Do you see me? Do you see? Do you like me? Do you like me standing there? Do you notice? Do you know? Do you see me? Do you see me? Does anyone care? Unhappiness where's when I was young And we didn't give a damn 'Cause we were raised To see life as fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother she hold me Did she hold me ,when I was out there My father, my father, he liked me Oh he liked me, does anyone care? Understand what I've become It wasn't my design And people everywhere think Something better than I am But I miss you, I miss 'Cause I liked it. I liked it When I was out there Do you know this ? D' you know You did not find me, you did not find Does anyone care? Unhappiness was when I was young, And we didn't give a damn 'Cause we were raised To see life as fun, and take it if we can To see life as fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother she hold me Did she hold me ,when I was out there My father, my father, he liked me Oh he liked me, does anyone care? does anyone care?
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#69
05-02-2004, 17:44
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The Cranberries - Wake Up And Smell The Coffee
I, I went to hell I might as well Learn by my mistakes I at twenty-four Was insecure To whatever it takes Come on then Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Shatter, shatter, shatter, shatter It's time, smell the coffee, the coffee Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Shatter, shatter, shatter, shatter This time smell the coffee, the coffee She's only got one reason to live This Is your life She's only got one message to give Give it tonight She's so gorgeous I'll do anything She's so gorgeous I'll lose everything, everyday Come on then Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Shatter, shatter, shatter, shatter It's time, smell the coffee, the coffee Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Shatter, shatter, shatter, shatter This time smell the coffee, the coffee She's only got one reason to live This Is your life She's only got one message to give Give it tonight She's so gorgeous I'll do anything She's so gorgeous I'll lose everything, everyday She's so gorgeous I'll do anything She's so gorgeous I'll lose everything, everyday
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05-02-2004, 17:50
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Brand/Artist 3 Doors Down LYRICS
Album The Better Life Song Title Kryptonite LYRICS Lyrics I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind I left my body lying somewhere in the sands of time I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon I feel there's nothing I can do yeah I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon After all I knew it had to be something to do with you I really don't mind what happens now and then As long as you'll be my friend at the end Chorus: If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman If I'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might Kryptonite You called me strong, you called me weak but still your secrets I will keep You took for granted all the times I never let you down You stumbled in and bumped your head if not for me then you'd be dead I picked you up and put you back on solid ground Chorus (x3
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05-02-2004, 17:51
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eigenlijk alle nummers van The Cranberries, alle nummers van Guns and Roses, Crash Test Dummies, Nirvana, Seal.....mooie nummers en goeie teksten!! voor de rest is mijn favo muziek nie veel bijzonders qua tekst ( hardcore enzo hahaha)
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05-02-2004, 18:01
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Seal -Kiss From A Rose
There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, The more I get of you, Stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain, My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby? But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, ...And if I should fall along the way I've been kissed by a rose ...been kissed by a rose on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain My power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah And now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grey Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey.
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05-02-2004, 18:12
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Owww yeah!!!!!!! :bow: heb ik er nog een.....dies nie zo lief hihi Neophyte - Je Moet Je Muil Houde (Intro) "MC's en DJ's kunnen hier alleen maar van dromen. Alleen al om in de buurt van dit hardcoreniveau te komen. Tranen stromen, en wijven blijven komen. Laat ze maar hangen... HOEREN zijn te vervangen. Wij zijn niet meer dan zij, maar zeker ook niet minder. Gasten zoals wij worden opgepakt voor meer dan alleen geluidshinder..." (Break) "Jezus wat een kutmuziek, noem je dit muziek?! Hardcore is toch dood? (Ruffian JE MOET JE MUIL HOUWE! Ja, moeje es effe luistere joh... Ik was al gabber in 1991 ennehh, toen kwam ik al ehh in de grootste feesten man. Maar ja, het is toch dood of niet? Ik ben er maar mee opgehouwe... (Ruffian JE MOET JE MUIL HOUWE! Ik heb me Aus verbrand, en kep me Nikies weggepleurd. Ik ben een baan gaan zoeke. Wat een kutmuziek... (Ruffian HEB JE ME NIET VERSTAAN? JE MOET JE MUIL HOUWE!" (Ruffian "We komen hard aan, en hebben schijt aan de rest. Hardcore verspreidt zich sneller dan de builenpest! Geboren om hard als een baksteen aan te komen. Om bloed uit je oren te zien stromen!" "Moederneukers... ik heb het gehad! Sterf, met een gezwel aan je kontgat!"
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#78
05-02-2004, 21:57
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aaaah gossie! :stampen:
ow en heb nog een songtekst gevonden....dit is echt een van de mooiste :verliefd: stem dat die man heeft *oei**oei* die kan ZINGEN!!  Seal-Prayer For The Dying Fearless people, Careless needle. Harsh words spoken, And lives are broken. Forceful ageing, Help me I'm fading. Heaven's waiting, It's time to move on. Crossing that bridge, With lessons I've learned. Playing with fire, And not getting burned. I may not know what you're going through. But time is the space, Between me and you. Life carries on... it goes on. Just say die, And that would be pessimistic. In your mind, We can walk across the water. Please don't cry, It's just a prayer for the dying. I just don't know what's got into me. Been crossin' that bridge, With lessons I've learned. Playing with fire, And not getting burned. I may not know what you're going through, But time is the space, Between me and you. There is a light through that window Hold on say yes, while people say no Life carries on Ohh! It goes on I'm crossing that bridge, With lessons I've learned.... I'm playing with fire, And not getting burned.... I may not know what you're going through. But time is the space, Between me and you. There is a light through that window. Hold on say yes, while people say no 'Cause life carries on.... It goes on... It goes on. Life carries on. When nothing else matters. When nothing else matters. I just don't know what's got into me. It's just a prayer for the dying. For the dying.
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05-02-2004, 22:25
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Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven? Would it be the same If I saw you in heaven? I must be strong And carry on, 'Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven. Would you hold my hand If I saw you in heaven? Would you help me stand If I saw you in heaven? I'll find my way Through night and day, 'Cause I know I just can't stay Here in heaven. Time can bring you down, Time can bend your knees. Time can break your heart, Have you begging please, begging please. Beyond the door, There's peace I'm sure, And I know there'll be no more Tears in heaven. Would you know my name If I saw you in heaven? Would it be the same If I saw you in heaven? I must be strong And carry on, 'Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven. Eric Clapton.. ik moet nog altijd ff slikken als ik deze hoor, uiteraard gedraaid op de begrafenis van een vriendin.
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I HAVE GONE TO FIND MYSELF If I come back before I return, keep me here. "Life will smile for you" "Frankly... I don't give a damn."
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05-02-2004, 22:30
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Ik moet nog elke keer lachen als het nummer van Andreas Vollenweider voorbijkomt die ik op mijn Pa's begrafenis liet draaien .
Begint met gelach .. je had de familie moeten zien kijken :baldrimmer: Maar nu we het toch over stemmen hebben : Gary Brooker rulez !!! Procul Harum We skipped the light fandango turned cartwheels cross the floor. I was feeling kind of sea sick, the crowd called out for more. The room was humming harder as the ceiling flew away. When we called out for another drink the waiter brought a tray. And so it was that later as the miller told his tale that her face at first just ghostly turned a whiter shade of pale. She said there is no reason and the truth is plain to see, that I wandered through my playing cards would not let her be. One of sixteen vestal virgins who were leaving for the coast and although my eyes were open they might just as well been closed. And so it was that later as the miller told his tale that her face at first just ghostly turned a whiter shade of pale. And so it was that later ....
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