Unless i made a change

november 14, 2009

Unless i made a change

Verneem de zangen die ik zing..

De Kift – Beguine

desondanks

oktober 30, 2009

(Deshalb oder...)

#2

oktober 28, 2009

(het letterbord is de score van mijn kringloopbezoek. Voor #1 *klik*)

Trees Lounge

oktober 25, 2009

(…)

You have a pretty name,
Pretty like your name
Lets play a drinking game
And If I win I get to,
take you home and if you,
win, you go home with me

Cause I need something to forget,
what got me in this mess
Feeling less and less
My judgement is not clear
I do things that I fear,
I would never do

This song… is a love song (^_^)

I’ve got to show you..
exactly what you mean to me


Gallows – In the belly of a shark

Eens in de zoveel tijd is er een liedje dat de moeite waard is om te posten, maar dan kan ik geen kwalitatief goede versie vinden. Dat geldt ook voor deze.

Ik kan alleen maar zeggen; ga het zoeken. Luister het.
Hieronder vind je de tekst;

There’s something about you
That reminds me of all those times
When I wasn’t sorry, when I wasn’t blue
The cherry moon it shone down on us
Under the stars shining down every one for you
If I could count them all
I would circle the moon
And count ‘em back to nothing
Till I got to you

Something in you dies, when it’s over
Everybody cries sometimes
If loving you’s a dream
That’s not worth having
Then why do I dream of you?

I used to be the house that you lived in
Down on Meadowlake Street
When you moved they cut down the maple tree
I carved your name into
The tree became a boat, I christened it your name
And when the water turned to salt
From your tears it hit the bottom of the ocean
Where I go when I hear your name
And I sink like a stone

Something in you dies, when it’s over
Everybody cries sometimes
If loving you’s a dream
That’s not worth having
Then why do I dream of you?
Why do I dream of you
i feel like a dream that’s not worth having
Like a nervous joke ain’t nobody laughing
Like somebody with nothing ’cause they don’t know
What they’re wanting
Tiny like the sand in the cracks of drift wood
Washed up on the shore of an ocean of you
Boats out on the horizon
Made out of the maple tree where we used to lie down
On Meadowlake Street counting the stars you and I
You and I
Something in you dies when it’s over
Everybody cries sometimes
If loving you’s a dream that’s not worth having
Then why do I dream of you
Why do I dream of you

Anthony

juni 23, 2009


Wat fijn, wat fijn!

you must have heard
that voice loud and plain
through all the thunder i surrounded you in
and i once had cause
and i once had strength
but i have been selfish
to say the least
i owned up to it
though leaving is a curious way
for you to love me
so my life and my whole waiting guilt
i enclose late with my dues to you
love leaves its abusers
love leaves its abusers
love leaves its abusers
love leaves its abusers
love..