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Par manulelyonnais le 26 Mars 2008 à 18:55(2008 / A Mouthful)/Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders?
Why do I always help you carry your boulders?
You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders
And why would I tttts such a load
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Cos someday you'll see
Next time I'll try it another way
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Why would you try to make me friends with them soldiers
when you know that I've never been familiar with orders
When you know that my heart is in a pretty disorder
And you should know that in my heart you fill every corner
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And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Next time I'll try it another way
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How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
How many summers will it take?
How many summers will I wait?
How many shoulders will I break?
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Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders?
Why am I always by your side when you're down?
Why did I help you build a beautiful house?
And why did I break my back for you in the cold?
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Cos someday you'll see
Next time I'll try it another way
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Why would I have to quit if time makes me older
Why do they wonder why I never get bored?
How could I tell them that I'll never let go
But hey, you're my man but they just won't understand
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And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Next time I'll try it another way
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How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
How many summers will it take?
How many summers will I wait?
How many shoulders will I break?
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Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders?
WHy do I always help you carry your boulders?
You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders
And why would I tttts such a load
/
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Next time I'll try it another way
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How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
How many summers will I wait?
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Par manulelyonnais le 26 Mars 2008 à 18:54(2004 / Hopes And Fears)/Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried all together
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
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You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped and legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know
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I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do
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Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
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You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped, two legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know
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ahahaa ahahaa ahahaa ahahaa
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ooooohhhhhhhh
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know
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Par manulelyonnais le 26 Mars 2008 à 18:53(2002 /A Rush Of Blood To The Head)/Lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
You've put me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and plead (singing)
Come out of things unsaid, shoot an apple of my head (and a)
Trouble that can't be named, tigers waiting to be tamed (singing)
You are, you are
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Confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks (gonna)
Come back and take you home, I could not stop, that you now know (singing)
Come out upon my seas, curse missed opportunities (am I)
A part of the cure, or am I part of the disease (singing)
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You are [x6]
And nothing else compares
Oh no nothing else compares
And nothing else compares
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You are
Home, home, where I wanted to go [x4]
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Par manulelyonnais le 26 Mars 2008 à 18:53(2007 / Alright, Still)/Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'
And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's
All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
I don't why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
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Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too.
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The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if only for one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?
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Drinkin' tea in bed
Watching DVD's
When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
the first time that you introduced me to your friends
and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand
when I was feeling down, you made that face you do
There's no one in the world that could replace you
/Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of me and you
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you feel the same way too
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The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if only for one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?
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Par manulelyonnais le 26 Mars 2008 à 18:52(2007 / Robyn)
Maybe we could make it all right
We could make it better sometime
Maybe we could make it happen baby
We could keep trying
but things will never change
So I don't look back
Still I'm dying with every step I take
But I don't look back
Just a little, little bit better
Good enough to waste some time
Tell me would it make you happy baby
We could keep trying
but things will never change
So I don't look back
Still I'm dying with every step I take
But I don't look back
We could keep trying
but things will never change
So I don't look back
Still I'm dying with every step I take
But I don't look back
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
It hurts with every heartbeat
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