BlackWinterDay Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 John Lennon - Jealous Guy I was dreaming of a past and my heart was beating fast I began to lose control I began to lose control I didn't mean to hurt I'm sorry that i made you cry I didn't mean to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy I was feeling inscure you might not love me anymore I was shivering inside I was shivering inside I was trying to catch your eyes thought that you was trying to hide I was swallowing my pain I was swallowing my pain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 BOTHER Stone Sour Wish I was too dead to cry My self-affliction fades Stones to throw at my creator Masochists to which I cater You don’t need to bother; I don’t need to be I’ll keep slipping farther But once I hold on, I won’t let go ’til it bleeds Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a reason; My flaws are open season For this, I gave up trying One good turn deserves my dying Wish I’d died instead of lived A zombie hides my face Shell forgotten With it’s memories Diaries left With cryptic entries You don’t need to bother; I don’t need to be I’ll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I’ll never live down my deceit Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 THE BROTHER-SLAYER Where have you been,where have you been My son, my merry son? On the seashore, on the seashore Mother, my darling one. And what have you been doing there My son, my merry son? I have been watering my horse Mother, my darling one. Why is there blood upon your feet My son, my merry son? My horse stamped with it’s iron shoe Mother, my darling one. Why there is blood upon your sword My son,my merry son? I have stabbed my brother to death Mother, my darling one. What now of you, where will you go My son, my wretched son? To other lands to foreign lands My dame, my darling one. When will you be returning home My son, my wretched son? When all the world to judgement comes My dame, my darling one. Amorphis Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nati Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 Ei taq tema e super samo az nqmam kakvo da vi predloja Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 The River Flows Frozen Like frozen leaves We are falling On to the soil so barren and cold The rays of sun No more warming Our hearts now so cold Through this field Of the withered flowers We go still one more time The hidden beauty Forever gone The river's frozen once again So came this time When moonlight blackened my heart… I can't stand this pain The chain is broken It's tearing open my scars… I want to feel the flame...again The shine behind The frozen stream Reminds me of your eyes The spark of hope Still in my heart Shall dreams become true under the ice? Eternal Tears Of Sorrow Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 Tears From The Moon Conjure One Couldn't sleep so I went out walking Thinking about you and hearing us talking And all the things I should have said Echo now, inside my head I feel something falling from the sky I'm so sad I made the angels cry Tears from the moon Fall down like rain I reach for you I reach in vain Tears from the moon, tears from the moon It just ain't fair this thing called loving When one step there and the other feels nothing I would have done anything for you I still love you, baby I adore you All day I keep from falling apart But at night when the sky gets dark Tears from the moon Fall down like rain I reach for you I reach in vain Stop, Stop haunting me It should be easy As easy as when you stopped wanting me Tears from the moon Fall down like rain I reach for you I reach in vain Tears from the moon Fall down like rain but tears from the moon can't wash away the pain Tears from the moon, tears from the moon Tears from the moon, tears from the moon http://www.warez.ru:8080/FTP/MP3z/*TEMP/Ri...om.the.Moon.mp3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ov3rm4n Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 How Long's A Tear Take To Dry? How long's a tear take to dry When a woman has no breeze? How long's a tear take to dry When a woman, when a woman's on her knees? How long's a tear take to dry When a woman hasn't sinned? How long's a tear take to dry When the weather, when the weather brings no wind? Look I'm sorry that I hurt you You look a million dollars and a dime Time's the greatest healer But love's the greatest stealer of all time I'm so sorry, (make it plural) - My heart's broken, (mine's the same) I still love you (make it plural) You're so sweet! The flowers smell sweeter, the closer you are to the grave The flowers smell sweeter, the closer you are to the grave How long's a tear take to dry When almighty brings is rain? How long's a tear take to dry And do tears, and do tears really stain? This heart was like a tardis I went and lost the key in a fight I've never found a locksmith Will you be my locksmith tonight? (Will I shite) I'm so sorry, (make it plural) - My heart's broken, (mine's the same) I still love you (make it plural) You're so sweet! The flowers smell sweeter, the closer you are to the grave The flowers smell sweeter, the closer you are to the grave How long does sorry really last Is it tattooed upon your heart? Or is it hung in a museum With your Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa ex-ass art? I have no summer, (I'll buy you summer) I'll buy July, if December makes you cry A little or no trace face belies a lie of many days gone by A little or no trace face belies a lie of many days gone by The Beautiful South Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ov3rm4n Posted November 10, 2004 Share Posted November 10, 2004 Hold Me Close (Heaton/Rotheray) There's something very English about 'forever' 'Hugs and kisses' are English too 'Forever and a day' has to be American But 'hold me close' is me and you 'Hold me close' is me and you So pilots do it in the air And surfers do it wave after wave But soon they'll be looking limp and lifeless We'll still be at it in our grave Hold me close, underground Hold me close, underground I'll be there, I'll wait for you In with the old, out with the new 'Man and wife' just doesn't suit us 'Just us two' is hardly true I couldn't care about Mr and Mrs But 'you and I' is me and you 'You and I' is me and you Potholers do it with the lights off Hikers do it long and slow I'll still be trying to get your clothes off When I lie 6ft below Hold me close, underground Hold me close, underground I'll be there, I'll wait for you In with the old, out with the new I'll be there, I'll wait for you Hold me close, underground In with the old, out with the new Hold me close, underground When it's turned to overbearing You and I will still be here The Beautiful South Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SDawn Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 ПОСЛЕДЕН ШАНС ЗА РАЗБИРАТЕЛСТВО Татко мой, така и не успях да си те представя в инвалиден стол. Докараха го твърде късно - сгънат и увит във найлон. Местех обемистия пакет из къщи и най-накрая го прибрах в гаража. Дори и в болницата не бързаха да го използват - неразопакован и неупотребен - през последните години от живота ти. И теб те местехме из къщи, а накрая не те извеждахме от спалнята. Защо ми беше толкоз трудно, защо се искаше особено усилие да се кача по стълбата, да поседя при теб, да поговоря? Докато те вдигах от леглото, често бях направо невнимателен, ожулвах кожата под твоите подмишници - нежна като масло над вода. Крепях те в тоалетната и бях нетърпелив, щеше ми се да побързаш, а понякога ми се приискваше да побързаш да умреш. Лекарят повика "Бърза помощ", притиснал устни до слушалката, търсейки ти отделение, подходящо за умиращ. На горния етаж майка ми изпразваше подлогата за последен път. Стаята с едно легло - особена изповедалня - и ти, невидим зад решетките на болката. Чу ли ме? Делят ни тридесет години различен начин на живот - ти - винаги уверен, прям, а аз със себе си не съм наясно. Но беше прекалено късно да прехвърлям мост към твоя свят, ограден с решетките на болничното ти легло. Държах ръката ти със вцепенени като жици пръсти, а ти в делириум говореше с баща си. Макар да беше на уелски, схванах, че и ти се мъчеше да уловиш последния си шанс за разбирателство, син пред баща, син пред баща - поколения наред - нечути монолози. Грижите на делника надвиха мъката от неизбежния ти край. Бояхме се, че никой няма да присъства на погребението - ти бе така затворен и потаен. Погребалният агент ни каза, че нямало по-лошо от прекрасните уелски химни, изпети от самотен глас. Но църквата гъмжеше от народ - достойна бе за почит паметта ти. Докато пътувахме за вкъщи, си мислех за баща ти, когото не познавах, и за теб - ръката ти държах един-единствен път, когато пръстите ти вцепениха се от болка. Айвър Томас превод: Милена Лилова Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nati Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 Vij kakvo,Harry,idi utre do ezeroto,pahni si glavata v nego,vikni na ezerqnite da ti varnat kakvoto sa ti zadignali i da vidim dali 6te te poslu6at. Harry Potter and the goblet of fire (za sega samo tova namerih) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nati Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 -6tqh da im pokaja az na tiq ezerludqni! -I kakvo 6te6e da im pokaje6-kak harka6 li? Harry Potter and the goblet of fire Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 "Gravity Of Love" "O Fortuna velut Luna" "O Fortune like the Moon" Turn around and smell what you don't see Close your eyes ... it is so clear Here's the mirror, behind there is a screen On both ways you can get in Don't think twice before you listen to your heart Follow the trace for a new start What you need and everything you'll feel Is just a question of the deal In the eye of storm you'll see a lonely dove The experience of survival is the key To the gravity of love "O Fortuna velut Luna" "O Fortune like the Moon" [Whispers] [Woman :] The path of excess leads to The tower of Wisdom [Man :] The path of excess leads to The tower of Wisdom [Whispers] Try to think about it ... That's the chance to live your life and discover What it is, what's the gravity of love "O Fortuna velut Luna" "O Fortune like the Moon" Look around just people, can you hear their voice Find the one who'll guide you to the limits of your choice But if you're in the eye of storm Just think of the lonely dove The experience of survival is the key To the gravity of love. "O Fortuna velut Luna" "O Fortune like the Moon" Enigma Nati научи се да ползваш бутона "Edit",ок? И попрочети правилата на форума. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 This Love,This Heart Phil Collins This love, this heart, these arms to hold So tight to you, I won’t let go Can this be real, or just some dream that feels so true I wish you love, I wish you more You are all that I live for I’ll never hurt you believe me My heart beats just for you It only beats for you I’ll keep the fire alight for you Can’t think of nothing else, what can I do This lonely heart of mine, it only beats for you It only beats for you You bring me peace, you make me smile You give me strength and all the while You ask for nothing, only love And my heart beats just for you It only beats for you I’d say all these things to you If you were here, but that’s not gonna be Cos you ’re not here at all There’s only me But I won’t stop trying I won’t give up, I’ll wait for you ’til you come back, it’s all I can do I’ll be right here, I’m going nowhere without you Give me the chance, just make the call Just say the words, I’m waiting for Just let this heart of mine show you It only beats for you Yes it only beats for you It only beats for you This love, this heart These arms, they’re only for you This love, this heart These arms, they’re only for you They’re only for you http://www.warez.ru:8084/mp3/Phil.Collins/....this.heart.mp3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ov3rm4n Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 Two very important documents were discovered in Beethoven's desk shortly after his death in March 1827. These were the Heiligenstadt Testament and a love letter. The Heiligenstadt Testament was written in 1802 and reflects the turmoil that Beethoven went through during the onset of his deafness. The so-called "Immortal Beloved" letters represent an uncontrolled outburst of passionate feelings, to a person unknown. Ever since their discovery, the identity of the "Immortal Beloved" has been the cause for huge speculation. Crucially, the year, place of composition and the name of the intended recipent were all missing from the letters though fortunately (as described below) the date was written on the letters by Beethoven. The First Letter July 6, in the morning My angel, my all, my very self - Only a few words today and at that with pencil (with yours) - Not till tomorrow will my lodgings be definitely determined upon - what a useless waste of time - Why this deep sorrow when necessity speaks - can our love endure except through sacrifices, through not demanding everything from one another; can you change the fact that you are not wholly mine, I not wholly thine - Oh God, look out into the beauties of nature and comfort your heart with that which must be - Love demands everything and that very justly - thus it is to me with you, and to your with me. But you forget so easily that I must live for me and for you; if we were wholly united you would feel the pain of it as little as I - My journey was a fearful one; I did not reach here until 4 o'clock yesterday morning. Lacking horses the post-coach chose another route, but what an awful one; at the stage before the last I was warned not to travel at night; I was made fearful of a forest, but that only made me the more eager - and I was wrong. The coach must needs break down on the wretched road, a bottomless mud road. Without such postilions as I had with me I should have remained stuck in the road. Esterhazy, traveling the usual road here, had the same fate with eight horses that I had with four - Yet I got some pleasure out of it, as I always do when I successfully overcome difficulties - Now a quick change to things internal from things external. We shall surely see each other soon; moreover, today I cannot share with you the thoughts I have had during these last few days touching my own life - If our hearts were always close together, I would have none of these. My heart is full of so many things to say to you - ah - there are moments when I feel that speech amounts to nothing at all - Cheer up - remain my true, my only treasure, my all as I am yours. The gods must send us the rest, what for us must and shall be - Your faithful LUDWIG The Second Letter Evening, Monday, July 6 You are suffering, my dearest creature - only now have I learned that letters must be posted very early in the morning on Mondays to Thursdays - the only days on which the mail-coach goes from here to K. - You are suffering - Ah, wherever I am, there you are also - I will arrange it with you and me that I can live with you. What a life!!! thus!!! without you - pursued by the goodness of mankind hither and thither - which I as little want to deserve as I deserve it - Humility of man towards man - it pains me - and when I consider myself in relation to the universe, what am I and what is He - whom we call the greatest - and yet - herein lies the divine in man - I weep when I reflect that you will probably not receive the first report from me until Saturday - Much as you love me - I love you more - But do not ever conceal yourself from me - good night - As I am taking the baths I must go to bed - Oh God - so near! so far! Is not our love truly a heavenly structure, and also as firm as the vault of heaven? The Third Letter Good morning, on July 7 Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us - I can live only wholly with you or not at all - Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can send my soul enwrapped in you into the land of spirits - Yes, unhappily it must be so - You will be the more contained since you know my fidelity to you. No one else can ever possess my heart - never - never - Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves. And yet my life in V is now a wretched life - Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men - At my age I nedd a steady, quiet life - can that be so in our connection? My angel, I have just been told that the mailcoach goes every day - therefore I must close at once so that you may receive the letter at once - Be calm, only by a clam consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpose to live together - Be calm - love me - today - yesterday - what tearful longings for you - you - you - my life - my all - farewell. Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved. ever thine ever mine ever ours L -------------------------------- Am 6. juli morgens Mein Engel, mein alles, mein Ich. – nur einige Worte heute, und zwar mit Bleystift – (mit deinem) erst bis morgen ist meine Wohnung sicher bestimmt, welcher Nichtswürdige Zeitvertreib in d. g. – warum dieser tiefe Gram, wo die Nothwendikeit spricht – Kann unsre Liebe anders bestehn als durch Aufopferungen, durch nicht alles verlangen. Kannst Du es ändern, dass Du nicht gantz mein, ich nicht ganz dein bin – Ach Gott blick in die schöne Natur und beruhige Dein Gemüth über das müssende – die Liebe fordert alles und gantz mit recht, so ist es mir mit Dir, Dir mit mir – nur vergisst du so leicht, dass ich für mich und für Dich leben muss – wären wir gantz vereinigt, Du würdest dieses schmerzliche eben so wenig als ich empfinden – meine Reise war schrecklich – ich kam erst Morgens 4 Uhr gestern hier an, da es an Pferde mangelte, wählte die Post eine andere Reiseroute, aber welch schrecklicher Weg, auf der vorletzten Station warnte man mich bej nacht zu fahren, machte mich einen Wald fürchten, aber das reizte mich nur – und ich hatte Unrecht, der wagen musste bej dem schrecklichen Wege brechen, grundloss, blosser Landweg, ohne solche Postillione, wie ich hatte, wäre ich liegen geblieben Unterwegs – Esterhazi hatte auf dem andern gewöhnlichen Wege hirhin dasselbe schicksal mit 8 Pferden, was ich mit vier – jedoch hatte ich zum theil wieder Vergnügen, wie immer, wenn ich was glücklich überstehe. – nun geschwind zum innern vom äussern; wir werden uns wohl bald sehn, auch heute kann ich dir meine Bemerkungen nicht mittheilen, welche ich während dieser einigen Tage über mein Leben machte – währen unsre Herzen immer dicht an einander, ich machte wohl keine d. g. die Brust ist voll Dir viel zu sagen – ach – Es gibt Momente, wo ich finde, dass die sprache noch gar nichts ist – erheitere Dich – bleibe mein treuer eintziger schatz, mein alles, wie ich Dir das übrige müssten die Götter schicken, was für uns sejn muss und sejn soll. – Dein treuer ludwig Abends Montags am 6ten Juli. Du leidest du mein theuerstes Wesen – eben jetzt nehme ich wahr, dass die Briefe in aller Frühe aufgegeben werden müssten. Montags – Donnerstags – die eintzigen Täge wo die Post von hier nach K. geht – Du leidest – ach, wo ich bin, bist auch du mit mir, mit mir und Dir werde ich machen, dass ich mit Dir leben kann, welches Leben!!! so!!! ohne dich – verfolgt von der Güte der Menschen hier und da, die ich meine – eben so wenig verdienen zu wollen, als sie zu verdienen – Demuth des Menschen gegen den Menschen – sie schmerzt mich – und wenn ich mich im Zusammenhang des Universums betrachte, was bin ich und was ist der – den man den Grössten nennt – und doch – ist wieder hierin das Göttliche des Menschen – ich weine wenn ich denke dass Du erst wahrscheinlich Sonnabends die erste Nachricht von mir erhältst – wie Du mich auch liebst – stärker liebe ich dich doch – doch nie verberge dich vor mir – gute Nacht – als Badender muss ich schlafen gehen (folgen zwei ausgestrichene Worte). ach Gott – so nah! so weit! Ist es nicht ein wahres Himmelsgebäude, unsre Liebe – aber auch so fest, wie die Veste des Himmels. – guten Morgen am 7. Juli – schon im Bette drängen sich die Ideen zu dir meine Unsterbliche Geliebte, hier und da freudig, dann wieder traurig, vom Schicksale abwartend, ob es unß erhört – leben kann ich entweder nur gantz mit dir oder gar nicht, ja ich habe beschlossen in der Ferne so lange herum zu irren, bis ich in deine Arme fliegen kann, und mich ganz heimathlich bei dir nennen kann, meine Seele von dir umgeben ins Reich der Geister schicken kann – ja leider muss es sein – du wirst dich fassen, um so mehr da du meine Treue gegen dich kennst, nie eine andre kann mein Herz besitzen nie – nie – o Gott warum sich entfernen müssen, was man so liebt, und doch ist mein Leben in W. so wie jetzt ein kümmerliches Leben. – Deine Liebe machte mich zum glücklichsten und zum unglücklichsten zugleich – in meinen Jahren jetzt bedürfte ich einiger Einförmigkeit Gleichheit des Lebens – kann diese bej unserm Verhältnisse bestehn? -– Engel, eben erfahre ich, dass die Post alle Tage abgeht – und ich muss daher schliessen, damit Du den B. gleich erhältst – sej ruhig, nur durch Ruhiges beschauen unsres Dasejns können wir unsern Zweck zusammen leben erreichen – sej ruhig – liebe mich – heute – gestern – welche Sehnsucht mit Thränen nach dir – dir – dir – mein Leben – mein alles – leb wohl – o liebe mich fort – verkenne nie das Hertz Deines Geliebten L. ewig Dein ewig mein ewig unß Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 Sugababes - Shape Of My Heart I live my life in chains Got my hands in chains And I can't stick with the cards That I got with a deal Like this I must insist That a girl's got more to do Then be the way you think a woman should I'm taking it into my own hands In this man's land I can understand Why I'm taking command Had enough of stuff And now it's time to think about me, me yeah And you can easily gamble your life away Second after second And day by day You play the game or you walk away It's a new turn on a blue day And a cool deal of life for me And it's all good I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart I've always played it safe nothing's ever safe Give me the courage to back my own convictions Every decision I make I pay it back and more Now turn the cards and let them fall to me Cos I don't need to play on with the hand that they have given me I'll give it back cos it's not the way it has to be That's not the shape The shape of my heart My heart That's not the shape of my heart I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape The shape of my heart Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 САМОРЪЧНО ЗАВЕЩАНИЕ Оставям сянката си - игла изострена, която ранява улицата, а тъжните й очи пълзят по стените, по прозорците с решетките и по невъзможната любов зад тях, по оловното увиснало небе на моя град. Оставям, завинаги оставям прозрачните си пръсти, които пробягваха по клавиши, бедра, води и по клепки от мед, пръсти, по които стихотворенията слизаха върху листа като девственици с разнищени души. Оставям яйцевидната си глава, краката си на паяк, моят костюм, обгорен от предзнаменования, избелял от високия огън на нощната книга. Оставям полуразтворепите си крила, машинката, която като конче галопираше година след година, търсейки извора на гордостта, в който и смъртта умира. Оставям няколко бележника, червясали от ленност; няколко пренебрегнати гравюри на света и едно страдание между ослепителни светкавици, които почувствувах като мръсен прах между зъбите си. Приеми всичко това, събери го в скута си трошица по трошица и с тази оскъдна храна залъжи забравата. Себастиан Саласар Бонди Превод от испански: Лада Галина Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 Де е България? Питат ли ме де зората ме'й огряла първий път... Кой открадна Родината моя, кажете. Кажете! Кой в огнището бащино пепел дори не остави? Кой дечицата мои плени, покварє и забрави? Кой измисли „народната власт“ нещадяща човека? Де е оня народ, осветен от вековни теглєла? Де е кроткото слово? Десницата, твърда от труд? Де е погледа — ясен от съвест без сянка на блуд? Сякаш чума е ядна молепсала всичко без милост... Горе пият, купуват, продават, плодят се и мрат, ослепени от страсти ужасни, пияни от грях. Долу стенат, гневят се, умилкват се, просят, „живеят“ — без надежда, без милост, без обич, в нетръгващ си страх. И за Бога забравила, тихо България чезне. Мрат селяците кротки, изчезват гори и селца. Идат, мрачни, навъсени, алчни, себични, разглезени на епохата нова нежеви и скучни деца. Ти ли, Майчице родна, поиска такава съдба? Ти сама ли продаде невестинство, свят и душа? Как да вярвам, че свои те в гибелна бездна натирят — та нима зарад тях те бичуват без жалост сега? Де е святият лъч на надеждата, стра´ха Господен? Де е страдният взор, у Спасителя трепетно впит?... Пада мрак. И под гнусния плащ на позора народен не потръпват сърцата, от зло ненаситно обвити. Още миг и очите любими навек ще угаснат и утробата родна в неродна земя ще изгние. Ще остане ли спомен? Илє с нова вяра ужасна твойта Вяра, Родино, народът злочест ще затрие? Ала отговор няма. Дочувам как все по-далеч дрънкат пранги, камшици хлестят и на запад изчезват мойте братя пленени... и зее в Родината бездна... И реките пресъхнали друмища робски са веч... Български инок Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ov3rm4n Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 Urgent - Foreigner You're not shy, you get around You wanna fly, don't want your feet on the ground You stay up, you won't come down You wanna live, you wanna move to the sound Got fire in your veins, burning hot, but you don't feel the pain Your desire is insane, you can't stop until you do it again But sometimes I wonder, as I look in your eyes Maybe you're thinking of some other guy But I know, yes I know how to treat you right That's why you call me in the middle of the night, you say It's urgent, so urgent, so urgent, just wait and see How urgent my love can be, it's urgent You play tricks on my mind, you're everywhere, but you're so hard to find You're not warm, you're sentimental You're so extreme, you can be so temperamental But I'm not looking for a love that'll last I know what I need and I need it fast Yeah there's one thing in common that we both share That's our need for each other anytime, anywhere It gets urgent, so urgent, you know it's urgent I wanna tell you it's the same for me So urgent, just wait and see, how urgent my love can be, it's urgent You say it's urgent, make it fast, make it urgent Do it quick, do it urgent, gotta run, make it urgent Wait it quick, want it urgent, urgent, emergency, urgent, urgent, emergency Urgent, urgent, emergency, urgent, urgent, emergency So urgent, emergency Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 Deggial One eye, one brow, so it stand Letters of cefer is his mark - the name of deggial Bear the sign of deggial A son of desert with a lore of disbelief He say god is dead today and that man will be born out of his place Sorath the sun in the dark Cefer he's before god Blasphemy of deggial Deggial tell the truth that man is but a beast And for the reason of that man is more than god. Deggial unbeliever of the sons of god disbeliever of the book, Deggial, unbeliever of the sons of god, disbeliever, you are deggial Unbeliever of the sons of god disbeliever of the book. Therion Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BlackWinterDay Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 Motley Crue - You're All I Need The blade of my knife Faced away from your heart Those last few nights It turned and sliced you apart This love that I tell Now feels lonely as hell From this padded prison cell So many times I said You'd only be mine I gave my blood and my tears And loved you cyanide When you took my lips I took your breath Sometimes love's better off dead You're all I need, make you only mine I loved you so I set you free I had to take your life You're all I need, you're all I need And I loved you but you didn't love me Laid out cold Now we're both alone But killing you helped me keep you home I guess it was bad Cause love can be sad But we finally made the news Tied up smiling I thought you were happy Never opened your eyes I thought you were napping I got so much to learn About love in this world But we finally made the news You're all I need, make you only mine I loved you so, so I put you to sleep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 ЕЛЕГИЯ НА ИЗМИСЛЕНАТА ЖЕНА Една жена или бръшляновидната й сянка изпълва тази самота, под лампите угаснали. В паметта на сърцето угасна едно цвете, едно име на жена. Сега очите на отсъствието са пълни със дъжд и ледени пейзажи без дървета. Кой знае името на тази жена, забравила косите си във ручеите на утрото? И колко трудно е да различиш нощта от една жена, удавена отдавна в езерото! Кой би могъл смъртта на едно цвете да сравни със тишината на затворените й клепачи? Ксавиер Абрил Превод от испански: Лада Галина *** ~ St. John ~ I live yet do not live I wait as life goes by This life I live alone I view As robbery of life And so it is a constant death With no Gay out at all God hear me what I say is true I do not want this life I am so removed from you I say What kind of life can I have I pity me yet my fate is clear I will keep up this lie The fish taken from out the sea Is not without reprieve Its dying is a brief affair And then it it brings relief Yet what convulsive death Can be as bad as my own life I live yet do not live at all I die yet do not die at all The more I live the more I die The more I live the more I die I live yet do not die at all I die yet do not live at all tuxedomoon Tuxedomoon - St. John Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 Black Fairy Pale is your face in the mist of the dark, My dearest mistress of the night. The memories of your magificence, Caresses my mind and my heart. Black Fairy Dark Fairy Break through and met up at the border of eclipse, Through deepest desires awaiting your emerge. The pictures in my mind will call upon your presence, Connects my mind to the qlipha of Lilith. Black Fairy Dark Fairy Pale is your face in the mist of the dark, My dearest mistress of the night. The memories of your magificence, Caresses my mind and my heart. Therion Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted November 12, 2004 Share Posted November 12, 2004 Don't Ever Cry, Just Remember Music: B. Allman, C. Ingles, G. Wehrkamp; Lyrics, Vocal Melodies: C.Cadden-James I must have stood for hours The mist of dawn still rising Brushing from my face Cold tears of finally knowing The world that we had twisted The years of strength and glory Were wicked and obscene And there we stood so proud What legends we must be Really something to behold Lord So irresponsible With the powers of creation A princess crowned in jewels Robed in the finest cloth Dauntlessly invincible So perfect so unreal In one great moment judgements fallen Babylon no longer there Gone are her streets her giant towers Disappeared into thin air Don't ever cry just remember It must have been my mood I'm usually much stronger now I know there's just one way And this is how it has to be There was poison in our thoughts And there was hatred in our eyes Suddenly something came Something made it right We purged our hearts and souls And we saw through children's eyes Not stifled by the pain Not blinded by our Human nature don't you see at all The wisdom of our suffering The lies behind our ways The reasons for the end From the moment I was raptured Babylonia disappeared I now return here a survivor The rest have vanished to thin air Don't ever cry just remember The wind blows cold tonight No lamplights from no windows I am sure enough alone And I am sure enough alive So through eternity The gift of light gets passed along to those of us who saw What the rest could never see Born to a fallen world Longing for a morning star Held on high For me As this vision comes to close The last footsteps ever wonder here They echo in my mind Never to return All is done and slowly fading Babylon she once stood there I walked her streets I climbed her mountains I disappear into thin air Don't ever cry just remember Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted November 13, 2004 Share Posted November 13, 2004 ~ Still In Love Song ~ When we were lovers we were kissers we were holders of hands we were make believers just losing time and you said you'd rather live in tee pee land than say that you care but you don't that's heartless and i will not try but i'm still in love and i'm still in love yeah i'm still in love and i'm still in love your dreams of acting on screen what do they mean you'll be dancing senseless in your bedroom and you find yourself out of a job and before too long you'll be selling lemonade to the overpaid and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love i remember it was summer i was out of my head but you weren't your selfish end waste of space but i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love and i'm still in love ... the stills The Stills - Still In Love Song Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted November 13, 2004 Share Posted November 13, 2004 You're Still The One Shania Twain (When I first saw you, I saw love. And the first time you touched me, I felt love. And after all this time, you're still the one I love.) Looks like we made it Look how far we've come my baby We mighta took the long way We knew we'd get there someday They said, "I bet they'll never make it" But just look at us holding on We're still together still going strong (You're still the one) You're still the one I run to The one that I belong to You're still the one I want for life (You're still the one) You're still the one that I love The only one I dream of You're still the one I kiss good night Ain't nothin' better We beat the odds together I'm glad we didn't listen Look at what we would be missin' They said, "I bet they'll never make it" But just look at us holding on We're still together still going strong (You're still the one) You're still the one I run to The one that I belong to You're still the one I want for life (You're still the one) You're still the one that I love The only one I dream of You're still the one I kiss good night Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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