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Hurtful Things I've Done As A Child Adolescent Or Woman Thank You For Embracing A Flaxen-Haired Baby Although I'm Aware You Had Doubts I Guess Anybody'd Have Had Doubts Please Be At Peace Father I'm At Peace With You Bitterness Isn't Worth Cling To After All The Anguish We've All Been Through Thank You For The Mountains The Lake Of The Clouds I'm Picturing You And Me There Right Now As The Crystal Cascades Showered Down Strange To Feel That Proud, Strong Man 
Grip Tightly To My Hand Hard To See The Life Inside Wane As The Days Went By Trying To Preserve Each Word He Murmured In My Ear Watch Part Of My Life Disappear Father, Thanks For Reaching Out And Lovingly Saying That You've Always Been Proud Of Me I Needed To Feel That So Desperately You're Always Alive Inside Of Me Now You're Shining Like A Sunflower Up In The Sky Way Up High 
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bluesbaby said: Let's go down to the snack bar,
let's go down to the snack bar, let's go down to the snack bar and have ourselves a treat. 
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Whateva said: gooeythehamster said: I like this thread...
I wonder where the Gooey Kablooey is.... Thanks, I think  Who the heck are you talking about?Well, I originate in a comic book....it's Hamster Huey and The Gooey Kablooey... | |
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Whateva said: HamsterHuey said: A song reflecting 1990. An almost empty shore. The stars. Around fifteen people talking, drinking, laughing. And dancing. A black celebration. Black as in night, stars and fire to light us. His lips my only food. I can see it, mmmmm, you do have a way with words boy   I kinda lied too, I just realize. It's wasn't only his lips....  | |
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HamsterHuey said: Whateva said: I can see it, mmmmm, you do have a way with words boy I kinda lied too, I just realize. It's wasn't only his lips.... You naughty boy  | |
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Whateva said: HamsterHuey said: I kinda lied too, I just realize. It's wasn't only his lips.... You naughty boy Still, it was a good night... | |
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And shouldn't you be cleaning? | |
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HamsterHuey said: And shouldn't you be cleaning?
Hehe, yep, later, I like to prospone | |
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Whateva said: HamsterHuey said: And shouldn't you be cleaning?
Hehe, yep, later, I like to prospone Do it first then come back so you dont have thge cleaning thing looming large | |
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HamsterHuey said: Forbidden Colours
By Ryuichi Sakamoto featuring David Sylvian The wounds on your hands never seem to heal I thought all I needed was to believe Here am I, a lifetime away from you The blood of Christ, or the beat of my heart My love wears forbidden colours My life believes Senseless years thunder by Millions are willing to give their lives for you Does nothing live on? Learning to cope with feelings aroused in me My hands in the soil, buried in side of myself My love wears forbidden colours My life believes in you once again I'll go walking in circles While doubting the very ground beneath me Trying to show unquestioning faith in everything Here am I, a lifetime away from you The blood of Christ, or a change of heart My love wears forbidden colours My life believes My love wears forbidden colours My life believes in you once again This song was important to me growing up. Alongside the English language, I learnt the meaning of these words and the deepest corners of my own mind [Edited 9/18/04 13:50pm]  I thought no one would remember that one!  Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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MarySharon said: HamsterHuey said: Forbidden Colours
By Ryuichi Sakamoto featuring David SylvianThis song was important to me growing up. Alongside the English language, I learnt the meaning of these words and the deepest corners of my own mind I thought no one would remember that one! Aw lawd Marush! Stop being so damn perfect! LoL Impecable taste you got... | |
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HamsterHuey said: All I Want
Joni Mitchell I am on a lonely road and I am traveling Traveling, traveling, traveling Looking for something, what can it be Oh I hate you some, I hate you some I love you some Oh I love you when I forget about me I want to be strong I want to laugh along I want to belong to the living Alive, alive, I want to get up and jive I want to wreck my stockings in some juke box dive Do you want - do you want - do you want To dance with me baby Do you want to take a chance On maybe finding some sweet romance with me baby Well, come on All I really really want our love to do Is to bring out the best in me and in you too All I really really want our love to do Is to bring out the best in me and in you I want to talk to you, I want to shampoo you I want to renew you again and again Applause, applause - life is our cause When I think of your kisses My mind see-saws Do you see - do you see - do you see How you hurt me baby So I hurt you too Then we both get so blue I am on a lonely road and I am traveling Looking for the key to set me free Oh the jealousy, the greed is the unraveling It’s the unraveling And it undoes all the joy that could be I want to have fun, I want to shine like the sun I want to be the one that you want to see I want to knit you a sweater Want to write you a love letter I want to make you feel better I want to make you feel free Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, Want to make you feel free I want to make you feel free Now this song, this song was hard to take out of it's album's context, but I did it just the same. It's words, it's timbre bring to mind the first time love touched me deeper than anything ever before. This is the record my first boyfriend used to play EVERY sunday morning while I was sleeping in and he was in the kitchen making croissants. This song holds a promise. [Edited 9/18/04 13:54pm]  I love that song  I posted those lyrics on one of Sweenys lyrics threads!!  if you've gotta pay for things that you've done wrong I've gotta big bill coming at the end of the day- Gil Scott Heron
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Donny Hathaway/Roberta Flack
The Closer I Get to You ...over and over again, I'll try to tell myself that we could never be more than friends...  | |
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Unchained Melody U2
Oh, my love, my darling I've hungered for your touch Alone, lonely time And time goes by so slowly And time can do so much Are you still mine I need your love I need your love God, speed your love to me Lonely rivers flow to the sea to the sea To the open arms of the sea Lonely river sigh, wait for me, wait for me I'll be coming home Wait for me Oh, my love, my darling I've hungered, hungered for your touch Oh, my, lonely time And time goes by so slowly and time can do so much Are you still mine, I need your love I need your love, God speed your love to me. This is for someone who isn't here anymore.....  I have a firm grip on reality...Maybe just not this reality   | |
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RYAN ADAMS - WISH YOU WERE HERE
Cotton candy and a rotten mouth You know you're so fucked up You know I couldn't help but have it for you And everybody knows the way I walk And knows the way I talk And knows the way I feel about you It's all a bunch of shit And there's nothing to do around here It's totally fucked up I'm totally fucked up Wish you were here And streets that only turn to boulevards And houses with back yards and it's raining like hell on the cars And everybody knows the way I walk And knows the way I talk Knows the way I feel about you It's all a bunch of shit And there's nothing to do around here It's totally fucked I'm totally fucked Wish you were here And if I could have my way We'd take some drugs And we'd smile We'd smile We'd smile But not tonight, my dear Wish you were here Wish you were here Wish you were here Wish you were here RYAN ADAMS - SO ALIVE Today I watched the boats Moving through the harbor Walking on water In your arms I'd stay Forever if I could Forever if I may Keeps me in your thoughts, don't disappear I am on your side And so alive So alive it isn't real If this is how I feel Then nothing now is true And nothing now can ever be taken away from you Sinking in the past The things that shouldn't last Just put to bed and stand beside me Stand beside me Always on your side I'm on your side And so alive it isn't real I am on your side And so alive And so alive And so alive I am on your side I am on your side I am on your side And so alive So alive "You know, you're the classic example of the inverse ratio between the size of the mouth and the size of the brain" | |
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HamsterHuey said: World In My Eyes
Depeche Mode Let me take you on a trip Around the world and back And you won't have to move You just sit still Now let your mind do the walking And let my body do the talking Let me show you the world in my eyes I'll take you to the highest mountain To the depths of the deepest sea And we won't need a map Believe me Now let my body do the moving And let my hands do the soothing Let me show you the world in my eyes That's all there is Nothing more than you can feel now That's all there is Let me put you on a ship On a long, long trip Your lips close to my lips All the islands in the ocean All the heaven's in motion Let me show you the world in my eyes That's all there is Nothing more than you can touch now That's all there is Let me show you the world in my eyes A song reflecting 1990. An almost empty shore. The stars. Around fifteen people talking, drinking, laughing. And dancing. A black celebration. Black as in night, stars and fire to light us. His lips my only food. One of my favorite DM songs | |
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DEPECHE MODE - IT DOESN'T MATTER
I am happy That I have you Even though you're not here now I know somewhere You are dreaming Though it's definitely not of me It doesn't matter If this all shatters Nothing lasts forever But I'm praying That we're staying Together I am warmed By your friendship Even when you're far away And I'm happy In the knowledge We may never see the day When I kiss you And you kiss me Don't pretend you miss me The worst kind Of diseased mind Is one filled with jealousy If we should meet again Don't try to solve the puzzle Just lay down next to me And please don't move a muscle I will thank you most of all for The respect you have for me I'm embarrased it overwhelms me Because I don't deserve any. Somebody~~~Depeche Mode I want somebody to share Share the rest of my life Share my innermost thoughts Know my intimate details Someone who'll stand by my side And give me support And in return She'll get my support She will listen to me When I want to speak About the world we live in And life in general Though my views may be wrong They may even be perverted She will hear me out And won't easily be converted To my way of thinking In fact she'll offen disagree But at the end of it all She will understand me I want somebody who cares For me passionately With every thought and with every breath Someone who'll help me see things In a different light All the things I detest I will almost like I don't want to be tied To anyone's strings I'm carefully trying to steer dear Of those things But when I'm asleep I want somebody Who will put their arms around me And kiss me tenderly Though things like this Make me sick In a case like this I'll get away with it. | |
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the one song that will forever make me cry is the Chorus of the Hebrew Slaves in Verdi's Nabucco. my mother told me that she and the other captives sang that song in the Russian prison camp during WWII. it just tears me up when i hear it. 
Gefangenenchor aus der Oper Nabucco von Guiseppe Verdi Flieg, Gedanke, getragen von Sehnsucht, lass`dich nieder in jenen Gefilden, wo in Freiheit wir glücklich einst lebten, wo die Heimat uns`rer Seele - ist. Grüß die heilige Flut uns`res Niles, grüße Memphis und seinen Sonnentempel! Teure Heimat, wann seh ich dich wieder, dich, nach der mich die Sehnsucht verzehrt? Was die Seher uns einst weissagten, wer zerschlug uns die tröstliche Kunde? Die Erinn`rung allein gibt uns Stärke zu erdulden, was uns hier bedroht. Was an Qualen und Leid unser harret, uns´rer Heimat bewahr`n wir die Treue! Unser letztes Gebet gilt dir, teure Heimat,leb wohl teure Heimat ,leb wohl. lebe wohl, teure Heimat, leb wohl lebe wohl, lebe wohl, lebe wohl! | |
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The Crash:
SECRETS Will you understand what I cannot say? Will you read my thoughts on and on again? Will you feel this way more and more and more? Who do you love now or on the whole? Hello. All I want is you. Hey you, give it up, you cannot resist these secrets. So uneasily you and I will meet. Only secretly you and I will feel. Who do you love now or on the whole? Hello. All I want is you. Hey you, give it up, you cannot resist these secrets. Nobody should know what we should not do. Only secretly… Hello, all I want is you. Hey you, give yourself away. Feel it, give it up, you cannot resist these secrets. Was it love that was here for a while? Or just some-one you knew before? Did you see where it went? Did it say what it was? And could you hear what it said or whispered ‘bout you and me This was a song I played a lot during this summer as I had a terrible crush on somebody and realized he had felt the same for me, it still makes me quite blue to think about him. Time flies like an arrow
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Well, It's Saturday night
You're all dressed up in blue I been watching you awhile Maybe you been watching me, too So somebody ran out Left somebody's heart in a mess Well, if you're looking for love Honey, I'm tougher than the rest Some girls they want a Handsome Dan Or some good-lookin' Joe On their arm, some girls like a sweet-talkin' Romeo Well 'round here, baby I learned you get what you can get So, if you're rough enough for love Honey, I'm tougher than the rest Well, the road is dark And it's a thin, thin line But I want you to know I'll walk it for you any time Maybe your other men They couldn't pass the test But, if you're rough and ready for love Honey, I'm tougher than the rest Well, it ain't no secret I've been around a time or two I don't know, baby, maybe you've been around, too Well, there's another dance All you gotta do is say 'Yes' And if you're rough and ready for love Honey, I'm tougher than the rest If you're rough enough for love Baby, I'm tougher than the rest | |
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as i look into your eyes
i see all the reasons why my life's worth a thousand skies you're the simplest love i've known and the purest one i'll own know you'll never be alone my baby you are the reason i could fly and 'cause of you i don't have to wonder why baby you there's no more just getting by you're the reason i feel so alive though these words i say are true they still fail to capture you as mere words can only do how do i explain that smile and how it turns my world around keeping my feet on the ground my baby you are the reason i could fly and 'cause of you i don't have to wonder why baby you there's no more just getting by you're the reason i feel so alive i will soothe you if you fall i'll be right there if you call you're my greatest love of all my baby you are the reason i could fly and 'cause of you i don't have to wonder why baby you there's no more just getting by you're the reason i feel so alive arianna i feel so alive 
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Used to be that I believed in something Used to be that I believed in love It’s been a long time since I’ve had that feeling I could love someone I could trust someone I said I’d never let nobody near my heart again darlin’ I said I’d never let nobody in But if you asked me to I just might change my mind And let you in my life forever If you asked me to I just might give my heart And stay here in your arms forever If you asked me to If you asked me to Somehow ever since I’ve been around you Can’t go back to being on my own Can’t help feeling darling since I’ve found you That I’ve found my home That I’m finally home I said I’d never let nobody get too close to me darling I said I needed, needed to be free (but if you asked me to...) Asked me to, I will give my world to you baby I need you now Ask me to and I’ll do anything for you baby, for you baby If you asked me to I’d let you in my life forever If you asked me to...
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Me and Billy the Kid never got along
I didn't like the way he cocked his hat and he wore his gun all wrong We had the same girlfriend and he never forgot it She had a cute little Chihuahua until one day he up and shot it He rode the hard country down the New Mexico line He had a silver pocketwatch that he never did wind He crippled the piano player for playin' his favorite song No, Me and Billy the Kid never got along Me and Billy the Kid never got along I didn't like the way he parted his hair and he wore his gun all wrong He was bad to the bone All hopped up on speed I would've left him alone If it wasn't for that Senorita He gave her silver and he paid her hotel bill But it was me she loved and she said she always will I'd always go and see her when Billy was gone Yeah, Me and Billy the Kid never got along Me and Billy the Kid never got along I didn't like the way he tied his shoes and he wore his gun all wrong One day I said to Billy "I've got this foolproof scheme" We'll rob Wells Fargo "It's bustin at the seams." I admit that I framed him but I don't feel bad Cause the way I was livin' was drivin' me mad Billy reached for his gun but his gun was on wrong Yeah, Me and Billy the Kid never got along Me and Billy the Kid never got along But I did like the way he swayed in the wind While I played him his favorite song Now my baby sings harmony with me To "La Cucaracha" She winds her silver pocket watch And pets her new Chihuahua I moved in to the hotel and got a room with a shower We lay and listen to that watch tick hour after hour Outside I hear the wind blowin' o so strong Me and Billy the Kid never got along | |
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HamsterHuey said: MarySharon said: I thought no one would remember that one! Aw lawd Marush! Stop being so damn perfect! LoL Impecable taste you got... Can't help it!  thanx mate Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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Mary Jane- Alanis Morissette
What's the matter Mary Jane, you had a hard day As you place the don't disturb sign on the door You lost your place in line again, what a pity You never seem to want to dance anymore It's a long way down On this roller coaster The last chance streetcar Went off the track And you're on it I hear you're counting sheep again Mary Jane What's the point of tryin' to dream anymore I hear you're losing weight again Mary Jane Do you ever wonder who you're losing it for Well it's full speed baby In the wrong direction There's a few more bruises If that's the way You insist on heading Please be honest Mary Jane Are you happy Please don't censor your tears You're the sweet crusader And you're on your way You're the last great innocent And that's why I love you So take this moment Mary Jane and be selfish Worry not about the cars that go by All that matters Mary Jane is your freedom Keep warm my dear, keep dry Tell me Tell me What's the matter Mary Jane.....  My sister spent a year in hospital with anorexia and I always associate this song with that time. I hear you're losing weight again, what a pity. Do you ever wonder who you're losing it for?
She's healthy and happy now thank god!  if you've gotta pay for things that you've done wrong I've gotta big bill coming at the end of the day- Gil Scott Heron
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Steadwood said: Unchained Melody U2
Oh, my love, my darling I've hungered for your touch Alone, lonely time And time goes by so slowly And time can do so much Are you still mine I need your love I need your love God, speed your love to me Lonely rivers flow to the sea to the sea To the open arms of the sea Lonely river sigh, wait for me, wait for me I'll be coming home Wait for me Oh, my love, my darling I've hungered, hungered for your touch Oh, my, lonely time And time goes by so slowly and time can do so much Are you still mine, I need your love I need your love, God speed your love to me. This is for someone who isn't here anymore.....  One of my favourite's, truly beautiful! | |
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Whateva said: bluesbaby said: Let's go down to the snack bar,
let's go down to the snack bar, let's go down to the snack bar and have ourselves a treat.
Thanks everyone for all the wonderfull contributions to this thread This is that stupid lil chorus that plays in the background of the drive-in scene in the movie Grease. Silly the things we remember...especially when we are hungry. | |
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bluesbaby said: Whateva said:
Thanks everyone for all the wonderfull contributions to this thread This is that stupid lil chorus that plays in the background of the drive-in scene in the movie Grease. Silly the things we remember...especially when we are hungry. I'd never have thought it where real lirics, thought you was making it all up | |
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Fathers Eyes - Amy Grant
I may not be every mother’s dream for her little girl, And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world. But that’s all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray: When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say, She’s got her father’s eyes, Her father’s eyes; Eyes that find the good in things, When good is not around; Eyes that find the source of help, When help just can’t be found; Eyes full of compassion, Seeing every pain; Knowing what you’re going through And feeling it the same. Just like my father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, Just like my father’s eyes. And on that day when we will pay for all the deeds we have done, Good and bad they’ll all be had to see by everyone. And when you’re called to stand and tell just what you saw in me, More than anything I know, I want your words to be, She had her father’s eyes, Her father’s eyes; Eyes that found the good in things, When good was not around; Eyes that found the source of help, When help would not be found; Eyes full of compassion, Seeing every pain; Knowing what you’re going through, And feeling it the same. Just like my father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, Just like my father’s eyes. My father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, Just like my father’s eyes. ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
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sag10 said: Fathers Eyes - Amy Grant
I may not be every mother’s dream for her little girl, And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world. But that’s all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray: When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say, She’s got her father’s eyes, Her father’s eyes; Eyes that find the good in things, When good is not around; Eyes that find the source of help, When help just can’t be found; Eyes full of compassion, Seeing every pain; Knowing what you’re going through And feeling it the same. Just like my father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, Just like my father’s eyes. And on that day when we will pay for all the deeds we have done, Good and bad they’ll all be had to see by everyone. And when you’re called to stand and tell just what you saw in me, More than anything I know, I want your words to be, She had her father’s eyes, Her father’s eyes; Eyes that found the good in things, When good was not around; Eyes that found the source of help, When help would not be found; Eyes full of compassion, Seeing every pain; Knowing what you’re going through, And feeling it the same. Just like my father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, Just like my father’s eyes. My father’s eyes, My father’s eyes, Just like my father’s eyes. Hi Sag, wonderfull lirics (although I can't relate) tell us more, why this one? | |
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