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I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel, you were talking so brave and so sweet, giving me head on the unmade bed, while the limousine wait in the street. Those were the reasons and that was New York, we were running for the money and the flesh. And that was called love for the workers in song prob

Been atop the New York skyline Sailed across the ocean blue Been alone on a desert island And I've been a guru too Don't you write her off like that Don't you write her off like that Don't you write her off like that She's a real fine lady, don't you see? Don't you write her off like that Don't you

[Verse 1] This European air, it always warms my face I wish I could buy some I will bring you stories and bleary eyed photos Like a regular tourist [Chorus] We don't go breaking down I feel like nothing ever will We don't go breaking down I feel like nothing [Verse 2] Suitcases down our street are

Somebody somewhere In the heat of the night Looking pretty dangerous Running out of patience Tonight in the city You wont find any pity Hearts are being twisted Another lover cheated, cheated In the bars and the cafes, passion In the streets and the alleys, passion A lot of pretending, passion Eve

You'll never know 'bout love You'll never know 'bout love You'll never know 'bout love 'Til you try Wanna try You'll never know 'bout love You'll never know 'bout love You'll never know 'bout love 'Til you try Wanna try, ha Trashy boy digging that scruffy face You got my body moving Scratching you

Oh my, oh my word We're having more fun than we deserve Oh hell, oh hell yeah Chaos reigns inside my head It's been a long road down the wrong road I've got everything but a broken soul Oh my, oh my dear Strap yourself in, 'cause we're out of here I'm beginning to feel We can make it 'til the end

We used to be something surreal Others looked to us for what we built We were ending to the point The point in which we fell We fell by the wayside, and slowly watched ourselves die A lonely death in which no one cared and no one came When the walls cave in, we only have ourselves to blame And even

Mary belongs to the words of a song. I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her. But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore. Why did I say all those things before? I was sure. (She is the one), but I have a purpose, (she is the one), and I have to fight this, (she is t

Tod, Tod schwingt sich herab. Stürzt uns vollL ust in sein finsteres Grab. Tod, der das Grauen in Händen hält, verbirg dein Gesicht vor den Augen der Welt. Tod, geboren aus Lebensgier, bringt Hass und Liebe. Dann zeigt er dir mit Paukenschlag am jüngsten Tag, das Grauen das noch folgen ma

and i wonder if you ever think about me anymore and i wonder if you ever think about me when your bored and I wonder if you ever think about me when you`re hangin` in New York and i wonder if you still think Bono writes his songs for you and i wonder if the reasons why you left me were untrue

GIGI They are not nice, they're mostly noise They swear like men, they screw like boys I know there's nothing in their hearts But every time I take one in my arms It starts: The movie in my mind The dream they leave behind A scene I can't erase And in a strong GI's embrace Flee th

Geweld - Hyreme[Songtekst]
Geweld om ons heen overal waar je ook kijkt er is geweld Op straat worden mensen geliquideerd Koppen van Amerikaanse soldaten worden gesneld Kleine kinderen worden niks geleerd Kijk in de getto’s van New York en L.A Mensen leren meer over hun wapen Hoe ze moeten schieten en daarna lade

Holly came from Miami, Fla Hitchhiked her way across the USA Plucked her eyebrows on the way Shaved her leg and then he was she - she said Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side Said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side Candy came from out on the island In the backroom she was everybodys

El Diablo is like a soundtrack. All concurrent playback. '57 chevy with the radio on. It's a sad song. That goes on and on. It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana. It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana. A friend that said you gotta make a choice. He's got the leather skin and th

If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my family by my side I'd thank my lucky stars To be livin’ here today 'Cause the flag still stands for freedom And they can't take that away And I’m proud to be an American Where at least I know

Lost and broken, Hopeless and lonely. Smiling on the outside, and hurt beneath my skin. My eyes are fading, My soul is bleeding. I'll try to make it seem okay, But my faith is wearing thin. So help me heal these wounds, They've been open for way too long. Help me fill this soul, Even though this i

You run away from everything that you fear So affraid ya don't wanna be a part of it You see the fake in everything that is real You hate the paradox You put us in a box We gonna find out what makes us right or wrong Waste of time we just livin' it I wanna see you touch you one on one No stoppin 't

Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plain And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains Glioria in excelsis Deo Shephards, why this jubilee Why your joyous song prolong What the gladsome tidings be That inspire your heavenly song Gloria in excelsis Deo Come

Kiss me at midnight (5...) hey yeah... (4...) oh... (3, 2, 1!) Kiss me at midnight Dance until the morning light Party into the New Year All of my friends are here And when the timing`s right Kiss me at midnight Kiss... I`ve been waiting for the special night To be with you The colors of

Wake up to the blue sky Grab your shades, and let's go for a ride Breakfast by the ocean We'll do lunch at sunset and vine Every day's a dream in California Every night the stars come out to play Wish that I could always feel this way There's something about the sunshine, baby I'm seeing you in a

I've got a pocket full of sunshine No I ain't saving all my honey for a rainy day Let's go to the frontline Ready to dance, sing, rock and sway Gonna buy myself some new time A one way ticket to the nearest parade escape from the daily routines and go crazy It ain't so far away I feel good, yeah S

There's an army on the dance floor It's a fashion with a gun, my love In a room without a door A kiss is not enough in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes They'd put us on a railroad They'd dearly make us pay For laughing in their faces and making it our way There's emptiness

It's been seven hours long And your shadow still hangs on You've been two weeks gone And so tonight I followed you home There are so many different ways Of collecting all the strays The ones that get away Old fascinations we crave New sensations Old fascination It's feeding my frustrations It's fee

[Intro] Maybe its the weed Maybe its more than the fucking weed [Hook] Doctor doctor, come put the breaks on me You better send me home Cause I ain`t leavin` till somethin` leave with me Right now that`s all I`m on [Verse 1- Bizarre] I`ve had a headache for the last three days And the

(This one's goin' out to the strip joints Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous For every Go-Go Bar I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs Magic City, New York dogs, Rolex I be seeing y'all up in there late at night I understand when your girl is stressing you out (Crazy girls) Know what

I, I, I've been missing you all week My, my only super freak I, I, I've been missing you all week My, my only super freak I got a lot on a my mind I got to get where I'm supposed to be I think I'm running out of time My baby girls ain't ova for me (She said) Don't you worry about a thing tonight I'

She starts her new diet of liquor and dick, Just like Hollywood, but layed in sick, The sun goes down, and so does she, The sun goes down, and so does she, Sold out the love that she had, left with a cut of the throat, Drinks all 'round on her before she strolls to the moat, The sun goes down, and

You are the whisperer. You are the unborn son. You are the look of miss deception in the eyes of all the people you love. You are the whisperer. You are the new-born. You are the sun in the sky that makes it seem so blue. When heaven and hell are caught playing cards with our lives, And you know th

To me it seems like Christmas is lost 'Cuz it's not about celebrating anymore It's just about giving to receive And the illest thing to me about the little drummer boy Or the little drummer girl in my case, I guess Is that all that Shorty had was her drum, that's it And through her drum, she gave Je

Maybe I was wrong Maybe I'm to blame I thought I'd see you and it would be the same When I look at you Dunno know who I see It is someone new or just a memory Days drift by Sometimes I cry Never really understood I always thought that you'd be there Was I crazy, crazy? Sometimes... its so unfair D

Old man there people stare Thinking back to God knows where Always back to where he’s been I have seen I have seen Time goes so slow Days come and go But I know, yes I know New born son Life has won Take this turn then he’ll run Run away from all that’s been I have done, I have seen T

Take me to high places Show me new faces, sing it now Take me to far borders With the sky for us, sing it now When the river starts to call I'll go back, if I ever left at all When the river starts to call Take me back to the river Looking for new saviours What we lost breaks us, sing it now Tell

It`s a wondrous thought that all that we know Has a fixed amount of time No it can`t be bought its wheels turning slow It can make you lose your mind But new birds will sing new songs New strong men will carry on They will cherish the torch until they have to pass it on The only thing that sta

There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it`s been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I`m one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin` man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the

There is a house in New Orleans They call the Risin' Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor. Sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only