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Ce ascult obsesiv (nu se poate altfel la mine) ultimul timp:

1. Magic – Rude (a se reciti obsesiv de mai sus) (inca o data) (si inca odata)

Ia sa pun si versurili aici’sa jos, ca asa tare imi plac:( le gasiti mai jos
Si mai jos. Sub ceea ce indrug acum.

Bai, nene, ce expresiv e tipul asta. Mi-a recomandat-o iubirea vietii mele (a nu se citi chiar asa de dramatic) si apoi prișepu’ eu mesaju’, adica ce sa mai pricepi ca tipu’ zice mura-n gura ,,ba, socrule, vrei nu vrei sa ne dai binecuvantarea noi tot ne luam (ce-mi place vorba asta), da’n-ar strica sa nu mai fi asa de ,,rude,, ca oricum ne facem rude. Si cand mai zice ca ,,sunt si eu om,, …of, of, mai, mai. 🙂

,,Saturday morning jumped out of bed and put on my best suit
Got in my car and raced like a jet, all the way to you
Knocked on your door with heart in my hand
To ask you a question
Cause I know that you’re an old fashioned man yeah yeah

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life? say yes, say yes
Cause I need to know
You say I’ll never get your blessing till the day I die
Tough luck my friend but the answer is no!

Why you gotta be so rude?
Don’t you know I’m human too
Why you gotta be so rude
I’m gonna marry her anyway
Marry that girl
Marry her anyway
Marry that girl
Yeah no matter what you say
Marry that girl
And we’ll be a family

Why you gotta be so rude

I hate to do this, you leave no choice
I can’t live without her
Love me or hate me we will be boys
Standing at that alter
Or we will run away
To another galaxy you know
You know she’s in love with me
She will go anywhere I go

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life? say yes, say yes
Cause I need to know
You say I’ll never get your blessing till the day I die
Tough luck my friend cause the answer’s still no!

Why you gotta be so rude?
Don’t you know I’m human too
Why you gotta be so rude
I’m gonna marry her anyway
Marry that girl
Marry her anyway
Marry that girl
Yeah no matter what you say
Marry that girl
And we’ll be a family

Why you gotta be so rude?

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life? say yes, say yes
Cause I need to know
You say I’ll never get your blessing till the day I die
Tough luck my friend but no still means no!

Why you gotta be so rude?
Don’t you know I’m human too
Why you gotta be so rude
I’m gonna marry her anyway
Marry that girl
Marry her anyway
Marry that girl
Yeah no matter what you say
Marry that girl
And we’ll be a famïly

Why you gotta be so rude?
Why you gotta be so rude?,,

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Life it’s a strange thing…

,,woke up this morning and the streets were full of cars
all bright and shiny like they’d just arrived from mars
and as i stumbled through last nights drunken debris
the paperboy screamed out the headlines in the street

another war and now the pound is looking weak
and tell me have you read about the latest freak?
we’re bingo numbers and our names are obsolete
why do i feel bitter when i should be feeling sweet

hello, hello turn your radio on
is there anybody out there?
help me sing my song
la la la life is a strange thing
just when you think you learned how to use it
it’s gone…,,

She will be….

am nevoie de zâmbet sincer. de îmbrățișare caldă. de ținut de mână, o privire “citibilă“ și pas alăturea mea care chiar să vrea să fie acolo.

“Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I’ve had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don’t mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn’t matter anymore
It’s not always rainbows and butterflies
It’s compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door’s always open
You can come anytime you want

And she will be loved
She will be loved
I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every tïme she falls“.

Only time…

Stop. Vreau să se oprească. Totul. Atemporalitate, frate, asta-mi trebuie! De câte ori în viață te-ai simțit fericit încât ți-a trecut prin căp`șor să se oprească timpul, să poți să te bucuri, să despici momentul…? Dar deh, suntem în secolul ăsta nenorocit al vitezei când am devenit niște superficiali, avari și…atât. Am uitat ce contează…sau am să știm vreodată?

Petite fille de la mer….

Văd viața ca o mare. De fapt am încetat de mult timp s-o mai văd, asta mi-e viața. Sunt multe clipe în care e liniștită, limpede și când cred eu că e mai bine, atunci vine furtuna și o tulbură. M-au întărit schimbările astea, m-au învățat să îmbrățișez țărmurile cu putere, să nu mă întoarcă din drumul meu. Am uitat să mai plâng, am muncit neobosită, am rămas mică și puternică, închisă în valurile mele. Privesc cu, curaj spre răsărit…îmi aștept apele line…sper…mai sper încă…