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Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Monday, October 27, 2014
Thursday, August 14, 2014
Wolf Larsen - If I Be Wrong
What if I'm wrong, what if I've lied
What if I've dragged you here to my own dark night
And what if I know, what if I see
There is a crack run right down the front of me
What if they're right, what if we're wrong
What if I've lured you here with a siren song
But if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me be here with you tonight
Ten thousand cars, ten thousand trains
There are ten thousand roads to run away
But I am not lost, I am not found
I am not Dylan's wife, not Cohen's hound
But if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me be here with you tonight
And what if I can't, what if I can
What if I'm just an ordinary man
If there is a will, there is a way
I will escape for sure, I am David Blane
But if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me be here with you
If I be wrong, if I be right
Let me stay here in your arms tonight
And I have been wrong, I have been right
I have been both these things all in the same night
So if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me here with you tonight
What if I've dragged you here to my own dark night
And what if I know, what if I see
There is a crack run right down the front of me
What if they're right, what if we're wrong
What if I've lured you here with a siren song
But if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me be here with you tonight
Ten thousand cars, ten thousand trains
There are ten thousand roads to run away
But I am not lost, I am not found
I am not Dylan's wife, not Cohen's hound
But if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me be here with you tonight
And what if I can't, what if I can
What if I'm just an ordinary man
If there is a will, there is a way
I will escape for sure, I am David Blane
But if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me be here with you
If I be wrong, if I be right
Let me stay here in your arms tonight
And I have been wrong, I have been right
I have been both these things all in the same night
So if I be wrong, if I be right
Let me here with you tonight
Friday, August 8, 2014
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Miriam Makeba - Suriram / Suliram
Suriram is a lullaby that belongs to the group of folk songs handed down from age to age by the population in the Malay or archipelago. It is estimated to be created in the era 1400an menceritan how her hopes when he saw his son grow up. This song is one of the most popular lullaby among the Malay community.
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Adventure Time // Good Little Girl ~ Tessa Violet ft Rusty Clayton
Marshall Lee: Good little girl,
Always picking a fight with me.
You know that I'm bad,
But you're spending the night with me.
What... do you want... from my world?
You're a good little girl.
Fionna: Bad little boy.
That's what you're acting like.
I really don't buy,
That you're that kind of guy.
And... if you are...
Why do you want to hang out with me?
Marshall Lee: Don't you know I'm a villain?
Every night, I'm out killin'
Sending everyone running like children?
I know why you're mad at me,
I got demon eyes... and they're lookin' right through your anatomy,
Into your deepest fears.
Baby I'm not from here,
I'm from the nightosphere, to me you're clear... transparent,
You got a thing for me girl, It's apparent.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Friday, July 18, 2014
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Friday, January 10, 2014
Last Night - Lucy Spraggan
But I preffer the audition version when she first sing this song on Got Talent...and she does look more beautiful here
"Last Night (Beer Fear)"
Last night I told ya I loved ya
Woke up blamed it on the Vodka
I genuinely thought I was dyin'
And I could see that smile you were hiding
Last night I told ya I need ya
That's the last time I drink tequila
Super lemon and his sidekick salt kid
I start cryin' and verbally assaulting
Last night I asked you to marry me
That's when I remembered the brandy
I wake up and claim I didn't say it
Screwed if I ever wake up in Vegas
Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave and
Wake up in the morning and never miss a day again
Last night police had to frisk me
In the cells thanks to bells fine whiskey
Whoops, I think I said too much like
Do you like my bracelets
Oh wait, they're handcuffs
So last night I said, "I want your babies
Forget the ice it's not nice to drink Baileys
I drink that much that I forget
Whatever embarrassing thing that I say next."
He said, "I got on one knee and there's no way
Unless I've been drinking
Oh yeah, Rosé
Sailor Jerry's why d'ya think I drunk too much
Showing randomer's way too much love."
Last night I called you a loser
I think that was after flamin' Sambuca
I shouted at you "do me a favour"
And that's when I fell off the pavement
Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave and
Then wake up in the morning and never miss a day again
'Cause I'd love to learn when to shut my mouth
Wake up in the morning and be in my own house
Do a last shot and know when to stop
No more photos on Facebook of me doing the robot
Know when to leave and when to lock my front door
Start waking up and cheesing in a bed full of people
Sitting in a cupboard with my weird best friend
But I'm only young so I'm not gonna pretend
I wish I could stop 'cause I'm not joking
I love drinking too much and socially smoking
I don't really want to learn to behave amen
And I, hey, just missed another day again
Woke up blamed it on the Vodka
I genuinely thought I was dyin'
And I could see that smile you were hiding
Last night I told ya I need ya
That's the last time I drink tequila
Super lemon and his sidekick salt kid
I start cryin' and verbally assaulting
Last night I asked you to marry me
That's when I remembered the brandy
I wake up and claim I didn't say it
Screwed if I ever wake up in Vegas
Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave and
Wake up in the morning and never miss a day again
Last night police had to frisk me
In the cells thanks to bells fine whiskey
Whoops, I think I said too much like
Do you like my bracelets
Oh wait, they're handcuffs
So last night I said, "I want your babies
Forget the ice it's not nice to drink Baileys
I drink that much that I forget
Whatever embarrassing thing that I say next."
He said, "I got on one knee and there's no way
Unless I've been drinking
Oh yeah, Rosé
Sailor Jerry's why d'ya think I drunk too much
Showing randomer's way too much love."
Last night I called you a loser
I think that was after flamin' Sambuca
I shouted at you "do me a favour"
And that's when I fell off the pavement
Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave and
Then wake up in the morning and never miss a day again
'Cause I'd love to learn when to shut my mouth
Wake up in the morning and be in my own house
Do a last shot and know when to stop
No more photos on Facebook of me doing the robot
Know when to leave and when to lock my front door
Start waking up and cheesing in a bed full of people
Sitting in a cupboard with my weird best friend
But I'm only young so I'm not gonna pretend
I wish I could stop 'cause I'm not joking
I love drinking too much and socially smoking
I don't really want to learn to behave amen
And I, hey, just missed another day again
Open Road- Roo Panes
Get in the mood for holiday with this song that bring you the joy of travelling
Open road, no one stopped you from trying.
To lose your load, to find your silver lining.
You left my side, because mother let you run and hide.
But even from afar I hear you crying.
Let me out of this cage, before I swell up with rage.
Let me sing to old age before I'm done.
Let me shout to the skies that I'm too young to die.
And that fate will never stop me from trying.
Finally found, the dreaming lived those ties unbound.
That guest for peace, that hopeless search for sweet release.
You've found your feet, but now they only run to meet.
A hope that's hanging loosely whilst your crying.
Let me out of this cage, before I swell up with rage.
Let me sing to old age before I'm done.
Let me shout to the skies that I'm too young to die.
And that fate will never stop me from trying.
Open road, you will only lead back home.
Because you stole the heart, but your heart is still alone.
You left my side, and mother let you run and hide.
Because wisdom knows the eyes through which you're crying
Let me out of this cage, before I swell up with rage.
Let me sing to old age before I'm done.
Let me shout to the skies that I'm too young to die.
And that fate will never stop me from trying.
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