Alifantis, NicuComentariile sunt închise pentru Nicu Alifantis – ””Balada tocilescului”
sept.172023
La caravanserai în prispă
Arabii stau într-o elipsă
Zâmbetul moale de pe dinți
Se scurge-n bărbile fierbinți
Refren:
Da, bătând încet în tamburine
Cadânele în valuri fine
Fac arabescuri din buric
Cafeaua.. fâșâie-n ibric
Vreo șapte-opt cămile triste
Născute-n vremuri sclavagiste
Câte-un scuipat azvârl în praf
Rozând papucii cu canaf
Refren.
Din când în când oftează, ah
Mergând cu gândul la Alah
Căci a sosit acuma ceasul
Când Hogea își ridică glasul
Peste deșertul anodin
Nuanța. nuanța opalin
Refren.
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Date de la: versuri.ro
Savalas, TellyComentariile sunt închise pentru Telly Savalas – ”Some broken hearts never mend”
sept.172023
Coffee black, cigarette
Start this day like all the rest
First thing every mornin’ that I do
Is start missin’ you
Some broken hearts never mend
Some memories never end
Some tears will never dry
My love for you will never die
Rendezvous in the night
A willin’ woman to hold me tight
But in the middle of love’s embrace
I see your face
Some broken hearts never mend
Some memories never end
Some tears will never dry
My love for you will never die
Some broken hearts never mend
Some memories never end
Some tears will never dry
My love for you will never die
Some broken hearts never mend
Some memories never end
Some tears will never dry
My love for you will never die
Compozitori: Wayland D. Holyfield.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
NohaComentariile sunt închise pentru N.O.H.A. – ”Tu cafe”
sept.172023
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Sólo la caña da el aroma)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Sólo la caña da el aroma con azúcar y con caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en España
(No te lo tomes sin la caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en España
(Toma jugos y hasta caña en España y con caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Sólo la caña da el aroma)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Sólo la caña da el aroma con azúcar y con caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en España
(No te lo tomes sin la caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en España
(Toma jugos y hasta caña en España y con caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Tumbate en tu toalla en la playa y con caña)
(Caña)
(Caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Sólo la caña da el aroma)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café con caña
(Sólo la caña da el aroma con azúcar y con caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en España
(No te lo tomes sin la caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en España
(Toma jugos y hasta caña en España y con caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en la playa
(No te lo tomes sin la caña)
Cuando tomes tu café toma tu café en la playa
(Toma jugos y hasta caña en España y con caña)
Uohhhhh
(Caña)
(No te lo tomes sin la caña)
(Caña)
(Sólo la caña da el aroma con azúcar y con caña)
Compozitori: Philip Sebanek, Perez Minerva Diaz, Philip Noha Sebanek.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
CreedComentariile sunt închise pentru Creed – ”My own prison”
sept.172023
Court is in session, a verdict is in
No appeal on the docket today just my own sin
The walls cold and pale, the cage made of steel
Screams fill the room, alone I drop and kneel
Silence now the sound, my breath the only motion around
Demons cluttering around, my face showing no emotion
Shackled by my sentence, expecting no return
Here there is no penance, my skin begins to burn
(And I said, ohh) So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said, ohh) All held captive out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one
I hear a thunder in the distance, see a vision of a cross
I feel the pain that was given on that sad day of loss
A lion roars in the darkness, only he holds the key
A light to free me from my burden and grant me life eternally
Should have been dead on a Sunday morning, banging my head
No time for mourning
Ain’t got no time
Should have been dead on a Sunday morning, banging my head
No time for mourning
Ain’t got no time
(And I said, ohh) So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said, ohh) All held captive out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one
I cry out to God, seeking only His decision
Gabriel stand and confirms, I’ve created my own prison
I cry out to God, seeking only His decision
Gabriel stand and confirms, I’ve created my own prison
(And I said, ohh) So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said, ohh) All held captive out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one
(And I said, ohh) So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said, ohh) All held captive out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one
Should have been dead on a Sunday morning, banging my head
No time for mourning
Ain’t got no time
Compozitori: Scott A. Stapp, Mark T. Tremonti.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
”Cei ce nu simt că această Iubire îi duce cu ea ca un râu.
Cei ce nu beau zorii ca pe o cupă cu apă de izvor.
Cei ce nu mănâncă apusul la masa de seară.
Cei ce nu vor nicidecum să se schimbe, Să doarmă mai departe.
Iubirea aceasta e mai presus de teologie, de vechile trucuri şi de ipocrizie.
Dacă vrei ca prin ele să-ţi şlefuieşti mintea, Atunci dormi mai departe.
Eu am renunţat la minte, Mi-am rupt toate hainele şi le-am aruncat cât colo. Dacă nu eşti gol puşcă,
ci eşti înveşmântat în haine frumoase ţesute din cuvinte,
”Jitnicerul oftă. Parcă poţi ceti în sufletul femeiesc? În asemenea suflet se pot găsi întortocheri ciudate. E cu putinţă orice. E cu putinţă să-l iubească chiar pe el. S-a văzut de multe ori asta. Îl îndepărtează, ca să se întoarcă asupra ei cu mai multă suferinţă de dragoste.”
Alifantis, NicuComentariile sunt închise pentru Nicu Alifantis – ”Cântec de noapte”
sept.162023
Pietre-n cale, mereu pietre
Nimeni, beznă, nu mă îndreaptă
Până la tine nicio piatră
Nu mai vrea să-mi fie treapă
Până la tine nicio piatră
Nu mai vrea să-mi fie treapă.
Pietre sunt și iarăși pietre
Pe poteca mea de dor
Greu se lasă, greu se lasă
Dumnezeul pietrelor
Greu se lasă, greu se lasă
Dumnezeul pietrelor.
Lung e drumul, ceasul lung
Rogu-mă, mă rog într-una
Noaptea să-mi ajute luna
Până la tine să ajung
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Date de la: versuri.ro
NickelbackComentariile sunt închise pentru Nickelback – ”Everything I wanna do”
sept.162023
She’s got a dirty mouth
Tastes so clean with every taste of me
You know that every single thing she does
Does for me, because it’s what I’m dreaming of
And she likes to take her time
More than fortunate, form of torture
And she likes to touch and tease
It’s always fun for me it’s always unbelievable
You and me, sitting in a tree
F-U-C-K-I-N-G
She’ll do any naughty thing I want
My baby she’s up for anything I wanna do
She’s a giver and it gets her off
My baby, she’s into everything I wanna do
If it was on TV, or ever in a magazine
She could take a fantasy and make it a reality
She delivers every dirty thought
My baby, she’s into everything I wanna do
And she knows every spot
Exactly where it’s at, and she could draw a map
I tell you
Her tongue is like a weapon
And she’s always threatening to be the death of me
You and me, sitting in a tree
F-U-C-K-I-N-G
She’ll do any naughty thing I want
My baby she’s up for anything I wanna do
She’s a giver and it gets her off
My baby, she’s into everything I wanna do
If it was on TV, or ever in a magazine
She could take a fantasy and make it a reality
She delivers every dirty thought
My baby, she’s into everything I wanna do
So, what you wanna do?
So, what you wanna do?
Let me repay the favor with your favorite thing you love to do
So, what you wanna do?
So, what you wanna do?
About to take it up a notch, so watch what I’m about to do
You and me, sitting in a tree
F-U-C-K-I-N-G
She’ll do any naughty thing I want
My baby, she’s up for anything I wanna do
She’s a giver and it gets her off
My baby, she’s into everything I wanna do
If it was on TV, or ever in a magazine
She could take a fantasy and make it a reality
She delivers every dirty thought
My baby, she’s into everything I wanna do
Everything you want, anything at all, everything you want
Everything I wanna do
Everything you want, anything at all, everything you want
Everything I wanna do
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Date de la: azlyrics.com
NickelbackComentariile sunt închise pentru Nickelback – ”How you remind me”
sept.162023
Never made it as a wise man
I couldn’t cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I’m sick of sight without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me of what I really am
This is how you remind me of what I really am
It’s not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I’m mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I’ve been wrong, I’ve been down
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream, „Are we having fun yet?”
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
It’s not like you didn’t know that
I said, „I love you” and I swear I still do
And it must have been so bad
‘Cause living with me must have damn near killed you
And this is how, you remind me of what I really am
This is how, you remind me of what I really am
It’s not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I’m mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I’ve been wrong, I’ve been down
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream, „Are we having fun yet?”
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Never made it as a wise man
I couldn’t cut it as a poor man stealing
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
This is how you remind me of what I really am
This is how you remind me of what I really am
It’s not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I’m mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I’ve been wrong, I’ve been down
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream, „Are we having fun yet?”
Yet, yet, are we having fun yet?
Yet, yet, are we having fun yet?
Yet, yet, are we having fun yet?
Yet, yet (these five words in my head)
No, no
Compozitori: Chad Kroeger, Ryan Vikedal, Ryan Anthony Peake, Michael Douglas Henry Kroeger.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
DidoComentariile sunt închise pentru Dido – ”Thank you”
sept.162023
My tea’s gone cold, I’m wondering why
I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could, it’d all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad
It’s not so bad
I drank too much last night, got bills to pay
My head just feels in pain
I missed the bus and there’ll be hell today
I’m late for work again
And even if I’m there, they’ll all imply
That I might not last the day
And then you call me
And it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
And I want to thank you
For giving me the best day of my life
Oh, just to be with you
Is having the best day of my life
Push the door, I’m home at last
And I’m soaking through and through
Then you handed me a towel
And all I see is you
And even if my house falls down now
I wouldn’t have a clue
Because you’re near me
And I want to thank you
For giving me the best day of my life
Oh, just to be with you
Is having the best day of my life
And I want to thank you
For giving me the best day of my life
Oh, just to be with you
Is having the best day of my life
Compozitori: Dido Armstrong, Paul Philip Herman.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Stone SourComentariile sunt închise pentru Stone Sour – ”Through glass”
sept.162023
I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
Oh God, it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
‘Cause I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
How do you feel? That is the question
But I forget, you don’t expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can’t expect a bit of hope
So while you’re outside looking in, describing what you see
Remember, what you’re staring at is me
‘Cause I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
How much is real? So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins contaminating everything
We thought came from the heart
But never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
(Null and void instead of voices)
Before you tell yourself, it’s just a different scene
Remember, it’s just different from what you’ve seen
I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
‘Cause I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
And it’s the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it’s the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah
And it’s the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it’s the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah
I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
Oh God, it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
‘Cause I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head
And it’s the stars
The stars that shine for you, yeah
And it’s the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah
And it’s the stars
The stars that shine for you, yeah
And it’s the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah, yeah
Oh, and the stars
Oh, and the stars, they lie
Compozitori: Josh Rand, James Root, Corey Taylor, Shawn Economaki.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
”După ce-i trecu această fierbinţeală a mâniei, se simţi cu mult mai împovărat de dragoste pentru cele două frunzuţe de leuştean şi cei doi cercei de smaragd.
Înţeleptul nu se supără, îşi făcu el socoteală; înţelep¬tul râde şi aşteaptă.”
”Cinstite comise Manole, domnia ta ce¬teşti bine deşi nu cunoşti meşteşugul cărţii. S-a dat de mult poruncă voievozilor : că cel ce vrea să fie mai mare peste alţii, să fie sluga tuturor. Prostimea credea la Bizanţ că împăratul său nu face alta decât mănâncă şi doarme. Iar boierii noştri, care sânt destul de ageri, cred că luminăţia sa îi ceartă cu ură. Adevărat că fagure de miere sânt cu¬vintele bune şi dulceaţa lor e tămăduirea sufletelor; dar stăpânitorului, pe lângă limbă dulce, i s-a dat şi sabie.”
