woensdag, juni 18, 2014

Mr Probz - Waves

My face above the water
My feet can't touch the ground,
Touch the ground, and it feels like
I can see the sands on the horizon
Everytime you are not around


I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away)
Wave after wave, wave after wave
I'm slowly drifting (drifting away)
And it feels like I'm drowning
Pulling against the stream
Pulling against the stream

I wish I could make it easy
Easy to love me, love me
But still I reach, to find a way
I'm stuck here in between
I'm looking for the right words to say

I'm slowly drifting, drifting away
Wave after wave, wave after wave
I'm slowly drifting (drifting away)
And it feels like I'm drowning
Pulling against the stream
Pulling against the stream

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maandag, december 12, 2011

Milow - She Might She Might

She's still blue eyed, possibly
Then again, she couldn't be

One, two, she knows Kung Foo
Three, four, kicked in my door
Five, six, I can't believe it
What a mess I made

She might, she might
She might shake up everything I am
She might, she might
She might make me do the best I can
Uh-Ooh, oh, what have she done
Uh-Ooh, she might be her
She might be the one

I'm into deep, probably
Then again, how could I be

One, two, she just got through
Three four, what an uproar
Five six she moves me out
And throws me to the way

She might, she might
She might shake up everything I am
She might, she might
She might make me do the best I can
Uh-Ooh, oh, what have she done
Uh-Ooh, she might be her
She might be the one

Her eyes are shining like a midnight sun
Ooh, the countdown is begun
Five, four, three, two, one

She might, she might
She might shake up everything I am
She might, she might
She might make me do the best I can
Uh-Ooh, oh, what have she done
Uh-Ooh, oh, what have she done
She might, she might
She might be her
She might be the one, be the one

donderdag, april 14, 2011

Milow - You and Me (In My Pocket)

I wish you smelled a little funny
Not just funny really bad
We could roam the streets forever
Just like cats but we'd never stray
I sometimes wish you were a mermaid
I could raise you in the tub at home
We could take a swim together
On weekly day trips to the bay

Oh you and me
It would be only you and me
Oh you and me
It would be only you and me

I wish you were a little bigger
Not just big but really fat
Doors you would no longer fit through
In my bed you would have to stay
I often wish that you had feathers
I'd keep you in a giant cage
All day long I'd sit and watch you
I'd sing for you and that would be okay

People say there are plenty of fish
In the sea, baby, all I do is wish

I wish you were a little slower
Not just slow but paralyzed
Then I could plug you into a socket
So you could never run away
I really wish that you were smaller
Not just small but really really short
So I could put you in my pocket
And carry you around all day

dinsdag, december 21, 2010

Mike Oldfield - Tubular Bells live - Part 1

vrijdag, mei 21, 2010

Manfred Mann's Earth Band - Blinded by the Light

Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground

The calliope crashed to the ground

And she was Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Some silicone sister with her manager mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong play that song with the funky break
And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe outside
And little Early-Burly came by in his curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride.

Asked me if I need a ride

‘Cause she was Blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night.

Blinded by the light.
She got down but she never got tired,
she's gonna make it to the night.
She's gonna make it through the night

But mama, that's where the fun is.

But mama, that's where the fun is.

Mama always told me not to look in to the eyes of the sun,
But mama, that's where the fun is.

Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east
Says: "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least"
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner, watchin' the young girls dance. And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone reminding him of romance.

The calliope crashed to the ground

But she was blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

(Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat)

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

(With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground)

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

(And now Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band.)

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

blinded by the light.
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night.

(Some silicone sister with her manager mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong)

She got down but she never got tired,
she's gonna make it through the night.

maandag, november 02, 2009

Milow & Marit Larsen - Out of My Hands

woensdag, september 24, 2008

Milow - Ayo Technology

woensdag, juli 16, 2008

Melanie Safka - Beautiful People

 

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zaterdag, april 12, 2008

Madredeus - "Guitarra"

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zaterdag, maart 01, 2008

Melee - Built To Last

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donderdag, januari 17, 2008

Milow - Dreamers And Renegades

zondag, september 09, 2007

Madredeus - O Pastor

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vrijdag, augustus 31, 2007

Mika - Grace Kelly (live)

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woensdag, augustus 29, 2007

Mike Oldfield - In Dulci Jubilo