Showing posts with label musik. Show all posts
Showing posts with label musik. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 09, 2009

Säg ingenting till mig// melissa horn



Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten


Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten




Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå


Men säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går




Du frågar hur det är som om det vore uppenbart


Ja, det är släckt överallt


Men jag tror att våren kommer snart




Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå


Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går




Du ger de du vill när du tror att du känner mig


Men du reser utan mål så nu reser jag mig bort från dig


Men jag vet vart jag ska du säger att du varit där


Men du känner ingenting du som skriver om vad kärlek är




Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå


Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går




Du håller ingens hand du tror att alla skulle titta då


Men jag håller din ibland för det är kallt nu och jag fryser så




Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten


Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten




Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå


Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går


Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå


Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Hotel California
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorway;I heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myself,this could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the wayThere were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them say...Welcome to the hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely facePlenty of room at the hotel CaliforniaAny time of year, you can find it hereHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetSo I called up the captain,please bring me my wineHe said, we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nineAnd still those voices are calling from far away,Wake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say...Welcome to the hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely faceThey livin’ it up at the hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibisMirrors on the ceiling,The pink champagne on iceAnd she said we are all just prisoners here, of our own deviceAnd in the masters chambers,They gathered for the feastThe stab it with their steely knives,But they just cant kill the beastLast thing I remember, I wasRunning for the doorI had to find the passage backTo the place I was beforerelax, said the night man,We are programmed to receive.You can checkout any time you like,But you can never leave!

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

bee in the bottle//sinead lohan

the bee in the bottle is breaking his head i caught him today i'm going to keep him 'til he's dead no one here is watching his life the sting is in the dying baby bee is looking at me there's no air in the jar and he just can't breathe he's got no strength now to stand on his feet the sting is in the dying this is all i ever needed and it's my line this is all i ever needed and it's my line to the actor in the corner this is my line nairobi told me and i kept it in my head nairobi called me and i left here in the dead of the night we have reason to believe you've caught our only majesty we would like for you to set him free and fly away this is all i ever needed and it's my line this is all i ever needed and it's my line to the actor in the corner this is my line the bee in the bottle is shaking his head i'm sorry for the times you thought i was dead i've got no time now for suffering defeat the sting is in the dying we could all see in but he couldn't see out the bottle is in danger he's filling it with doubt it's only time before i make you mine the sting is in the dying this is all i ever needed and it's my line this is all i ever needed and it's my line to the actor in the corner this is my line

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Supermassive black hole//Muse

Oh baby don't you know I suffer?
Oh baby can't you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretences
How long before you let me go?

Oooh...You set my soul alight
Oooh...You set my soul alight

(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive

I thought I was a fool for no-one
Oh baby I'm a fool for you
You're the queen of the superficial
And how long before you tell the truth

Oooh...You set my soul alight
Oooh...You set my soul alight

(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(sucked into the supermassive)

Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole

Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive

Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive

Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Decode//paramore

How can I decide whats right?
When you're clouding up my mind,
I can't win your losing fight,
All the time.

How can I ever own what's mine?
When your always taking sides,
But you wont take away my pride,
No not this time...
Not this time.

How did we get here?
I used to know you so well,
How did we get here?
I think I know how.
The truth is hiding in your eyes,
And it's hanging on your tongue,
Just boiling in my blood,
But you think that I can't see.

What kind of man that you are?
If your man at all,
I will figure this one out.
On my own...
On my own... (My thoughts you can't decode)

How did we get here?
I used to know you so well,
How did we get here?
I think I know how.

Do you see,
What we've done,
Were gonna make such fools,
Of ourselves...
Do you see,
What we've done,
Were gonna make such fools,
Of ourselves...

How did we get here
I used to know you so well
How did we get here?
I use to know you so well
I think I know...
I think I know...
There is something,
I see in you,
It might kill me,
I want it to be true.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Kiwi



Nu ska ni få höra om en kiwi, allt hon ville va att leva bus.


För varje dag som gick så blev det nya trick, vilken kivig liten kiwi.


Akta er för mig! sa lilla kiwi. Nu ska ni få se att jag kan slåss!


Då hörde man en smäll och sedan blev det gnäll, vilken kivig liten kiwi i från Kivik.


Nu så ska jag reta er! sa kiwi, och skrek en massa jättedumma ord.


'Knauspada! Pappcyckel! Klappfadd!'


Nu kan ni väl förstå vad alla tänkte då, vilken kivig liten kiwi i från Kivik.


Den kiviga kiwin från Kivik hade inte en endaste vän ,


men vänta på slutet på visan, ni har inte hört allting än! Näe!


Gissa vem som flyttade till Kivik, jo ett litet plommon i från Lund.


Det första kiwi sa va Akta dig för jag är en kivig liten kiwi i från Kivik.


Näe, det tror jag inte på, sa plommon. Du ser ut att vara söt och god.


Då tänkte kiwi tyst Va plommon verkar schysst.


Jag tror jag byter stil, jag prövar med ett smil.


Nu står de där och ler, nu finns det inte mer någon


kivig liten kiwi i från Kivik.

Russinlåten (gånglåt för russin)

Russin är så små, så små-Var försiktig, akta!
När de ska ut å gå, går de väldigt sakta.
Många russin heter Knut, andra heter Ada.
Om de kommer fram till slut blir de väldigt glada!

Thursday, November 20, 2008

And I will love until my heart it aches

And I will love until my heart it breaks

And I will love until there's nothing more to live for

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Ashes to ashes/ David Bowie

Do you remember a guy thats beenIn such an early songIve heard a rumour from ground controlOh no, dont say its trueThey got a message from the action manIm happy, hope youre happy tooIve loved all Ive needed loveSordid details followingThe shrieking of nothing is killingJust pictures of jap girls in synthesis and iAint got no money and I aint got no hairBut Im hoping to kick but the planet its glowingAshes to ashes, funk to funkyWe know major toms a junkieStrung out in heavens highHitting an all-time lowTime and again I tell myselfIll stay clean tonightBut the little green wheels are following meOh no, not againIm stuck with a valuable friendIm happy, hope youre happy tooOne flash of light but no smoking pistolI never done good thingsI never done bad thingsI never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-ohWant an axe to break the iceWanna come down right nowAshes to ashes, funk to funkyWe know major toms a junkieStrung out in heavens highHitting an all-time lowMy mother said to get things doneYoud better not mess with major tomMy mother said to get things doneYoud better not mess with major tomMy mother said to get things doneYoud better not mess with major tomMy mother said to get things doneYoud better not mess with major tom

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Ludivico Einaudi- Andare


You just must check this out (if you love all kinds of music will say:P)!!! It's soo great and wonderful, beautiful and so on. I could continue prasing this man's music forever. I heard it on the tv this morning and I began searching right away and I am soo in loveXD

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Here she comes with the master plan

And I'm starting to lose control

Here she comes to this trash of man

And I'm ready to taste it all... when



She's bringing me in

Checking me out

Making me glorious



Here she comes like a brand new day

belly dancing across the room

in the moonlight I watch her sway

to her rhythm I'll go as groom... with grace...

tonight...



She's bringing me in

Checking me out

Making me glorious... Well

here she comes



She's bringing me in

Checking me out

Making me glorious



She's bringing me in

Turning me on

Making me glorious

Friday, October 03, 2008

Seven Seas of Rhye//queen

Fear me you lords and lady preachers
I descend upon your earth from the skies
I command your very souls you unbelievers
Bring before me what is mine
At the seven seas of Rhye
Can you hear me you peers and privy councillors
I stand before you naked to the eyes
I will destroy any man who dares abuse my trust
I swear that you'll be mine
At the seven seas of Rhye
Sister I live and lie for you
Mister do or else diedie
You are mine I possess you
I belong to you forever
Storm the master marathon I'll fly through
By flash and thunder fire I'll survive
(I'll survive, I'll survive)
Then I'll defy the laws of nature
And come out alive
Then I'll get you
Begone with you you short and shady senators
Give out the good, leave out the bad evil cries
I challenge the mighty titan and his troubadours
And with a smile
I'll take you to the seven seas of Rhye

Wednesday, October 01, 2008

Blackbird//the Beatles

Blackbird singing in the dead of night

Take these broken wings and learn to fly

All your life

You were only waiting for this moment to arise


Black bird singing in the dead of night

Take these sunken eyes and learn to see

All your life

You were only waiting for this moment to be free


Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly

Into the light of the dark black night.


Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly

Into the light of the dark black night.


Blackbird singing in the dead of night

Take these broken wings and learn to fly

All your life

You were only waiting for this moment to arise,oh

You were only waiting for this moment to arise, oh

You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Monday, September 29, 2008

Satellite//Hooters

hush, little baby, don't cry like that,
God's gonna buy you a cadillac.
he's chosen you to do his will,
you can spread the word in your coupe de ville.

So jump in the river and learn to swim
God's gonna wash away all your sins
and if you still can't see the light
God's gonna buy you a satellite

look to the heavens and see it shine
heals the sick and leads the blind
tune it in and hear it say
it's counting down to judgement day

So jump in the river and learn to swim
God's gonna wash away all your sins
and if you still can't see the light
God's gonna buy you a satellite

hey satellite man your time has come
your words received by everyone
and should you fall, well that's ok
you love the ones that you betray

So jump in the river and learn to swim
God's gonna take away all your sins
and when at last you see the light
God's gonna buy you a satellite

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Drunken lullaby

Must it take a life for hateful eyes

To glisten once again

Five hundred years like Gelignite

Have blown us all to hell

What savior rests while on his cross we die

Forgotten freedom burns

Has the Shepard led his lambs astrayto the bigot and the gun


Must it take a life for hateful eyes

To glisten once again

Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess

Singin' drunken lullabies


I watch and stare as Rosin`s eyes

Turn a darker shade of red

And the bullet with this sniper lie

In their bloody gutless cell

Must we starve on crumbs from long ago

Through these bars of men made steel

Is it a great or little thing we fought

Knelt the conscience blessed to kill


Must it take a life for hateful eyes

To glisten once again

Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess

Singin' drunken lullabies


I sit in and dwell on faces past

Like memories seem to fade

No colour left but black and white

And soon will all turn grey

But may these shadows rise to walk again

With lessons truly learnt

When the blossom flowers in each our hearts

Shall beat a new found flame


Must it take a life for hateful eyes

To glisten once again

Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess

Singin' drunken lullabies

Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess

Singin' drunken lullabies

Singin' drunken lullabies

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Cecilia//simon & garfunkel

Celia, youre breaking my heart
Youre shaking my confidence daily
Oh, cecilia, Im down on my knees
Im begging you please to come home

Celia, youre breaking my heart
Youre shaking my confidence daily
Oh, cecilia, Im down on my knees
Im begging you please to come home
Come on home
Making love in the afternoon with cecilia
Up in my bedroom (making love)
I got up to wash my face
When I come back to bed
Someones taken my place
Celia, youre breaking my heart
Youre shaking my confidence daily
Oh, cecilia, Im down on my knees
Im begging you please to come home
Come on home
Jubilation, she loves me again,
I fall on the floor and I laughing,
Jubilation, she loves me again,
I fall on the floor and I laughing

Sounds of Silence// simon & garfunkel

Hello darkness, my old friend,
Ive come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
A neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one deared
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools said i,you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisperd in the sounds of silence.