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Ja również słucham teraz Dżemu, jakoś naszło mnie dziś na piosenki tego zespołu... Mruga

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Dżem - Zapal świeczkę

Na kiepskich zdjęciach okruchy dawnych dni
Czyjaś twarz zapomniana twarz
W pamięci zakamarkach wciąż rozbrzmiewa śmiech
Czyjaś twarz zapamiętana
Mijają dni ludzie natury
Wciąż nowych masz przyjaciół starych przykrył kurz
Dziewczyny ciągle piękne lecz w pamięci tkwi
Ten pierwszy dzień najgorętszych z dni

Ref:
Zapal świeczkę za tych których zabrał los
Zapal świeczkę w oknie
Zapal świeczkę za tych których zabrał los
Światło w oknie

Ludzi dobrych i złych wciąż przynosi wiatr
Ludzi dobrych i złych wciąż zabiera mgła
I tylko ty masz tą niezwykłą moc
By zatrzymać ich by dać wieczność im
Pomyśl choć przez chwilę podaruj uśmiech swój
Tym których napotkałeś na jawie i wśród snów
A może ktoś skazany na samotność
Ogrzeje się twym ciepłem zapomni o kłopotach

Ref: Zapal świeczkę...

Bardzo piękna piosenka...

Lennon

a była kiedyś taka piosenka, w której facet spiewał, że jego gitara jest już taka stara i, że gdy jest mu smutno to na niej gra Wesoly

A tu jeszcze początek piosenki Brooklyńska rada Żydów (domyślicie się czemu to zapodaję Wesoly

):

KULT Brooklyńska rada Żydów

Na granicy między bożnicami zebrała się rada rozumnych
"Co począć, by młodzi zaczeli jak kiedyś zachodzić do domów świątynnych?"
By starsi nie stali pod deszczem co runął ze wszystkich zebranych wstydów
Będzie to krótka opowieść o Brooklyńskiej Radzie Żydów

Mrs. Harrison

Jednego Lennon nie rozumiem Mruga

Czemu raz rzucasz żartami i zboczeniami, fajnie i sympatycznie, a zaraz potem rzucasz jakimiś aluzjami co do orgii w szkole i wieszania się dziewczynek? Wesoly

Lennon

a to nie jest żadna aluzja do nikogo z was, po prostu skojarzenie

P.S. jeśli kogoś rani, obraża, oburza itp. mój post w temacie orgie to proszę mnie poinformować, wystosuję do Admina pismo z prośbą o usunięcie tegoż posta.

Magda McCa

Raczej nikogo to nie rani, ani nie obraża.
A Ania ma rację Wesoly

Wiadomo, że sobie żartujemy, jak to było z kadzirodztwem, czy teraz z orgią, że czasami się zapędzimy, to nie znaczy, że trzeba nas zaraz "naprowadzać na dobrą drogę" Wesoly

Aha, i żeby nie było, to mnie o wiele bardziej się podoba, kiedy żartujesz razem z nami Mruga

Lennonka

Mrs. Harrison

Money Becomes King
by Tom Petty

If you reach back in your memory
A little bell might ring
'Bout a time that once existed
When money wasn't king
If you stretch your imagination
I'll tell you all a tale
About a time when everything
Wasn't up for sale

There was this cat named Johnny
Who loved to play and sing
When money wasn't king

We'd all get so excited when
John would give a show
We'd raise the cash between us
And down the road we'd go
To hear him play that music
It spoke right to my soul
Every verse a diamond
Every chorus gold
The sound was my salvation
It was only everything
Before money became king

Well I ain't sure how it happened
And I don't know exactly when
But everything got bigger
And the rules began to bend
And the TV taught the people
How to get their hair to shine
And how sweet life can be
If you keep a tight behind
And they raised the cost of living
And how could we have known
They'd double the price of tickets
To go see Johnny's show

So we hocked all our possessions
And we sold a little dope
And went off to rock and roll

We arrived there early
In time to see rehearsal
And John came out and lip-synched
His new lite beer commercial
And as the crowd arrived
As far as I could see
The faces were all different
There was no one there like me

They sat in golden circles
And waiters served them wine
And talked through all the music
And paid to John paid little mind
And way up in the nosebleeds
We watched him on the screen
They'd hung between the billboards
So cheaper seats could see

Johnny rock that golden circle
An all those VIP's
And that music that had freed us
Became a tired routine
And I saw his face in close-up
Trying to give it all he had
And sometimes his eyes betrayed him
You could see that he was sad
And I tried to rock on with him
But I slowly became bored
Could that man on stage
With everything
Somehow need some more?

There was no use in pretending
No magic left to hear
All the music gave me
Was a craving for lite beer
As I walked out of the arena
My ears began to ring
And money became king

Mrs. Harrison

Łihihi!
Traveling Wilburys - Dirty World
He love your sexy body, he loves your dirty mind
He loves when you hold him, grab him from behind
Oh baby, you're such a pretty thing
I can't wait to introduce you to the other members of my gang

You don't need no wax job, you're smooth enough for me
If you need you oil changed I'll do it for you free
Oh baby, the pleasure would be all mine
If you let me drive your pickup truck and park it where the sun don't shine

Every time he touches you his ass stands up on end
His legs begin to quiver and his mind begins to bend
Oh baby, you're such a tasty treat
But I'm under doctor's orders, I'm afraid to overeat

He love your sense of humor, your disposition too
There's absolutely nothing that he don't love about you
Oh baby, I'm on my hands and knees
Life would be so simple if I only had you to please

Oh baby, turn around and say goodbye
You go to the airport now and I'm going home to cry
He loves your...

Electric dumplings
Red bell peppers
Fuel injection
Service charge
Five-speed gearbox
Long endurance
Quest for junk food
Big refrigerator
Trembling Wilbury
Marble earrings
Porky curtains
Power steering
Bottled water
Parts and services

Dirty world, a dirty world, it's a ...ing dirty world

Linda

lennon-freak

krótkie, ale piękne:

Płoną góry, płoną lasy w przedwieczornej mgle,
Stromym zboczem dnia słońce toczy się.
Płoną góry, płoną lasy - lecz nie dla mnie już.
Brak mi listów Twych, ciepła Twoich słów.

Rzuć między nas najszerszą z rzek,
Najgłębszy nurt, najdalszy brzeg,
Rzuć między nas, to co w nas złe -
A ja i tak odnajdę Cię!

Płoną góry, płoną lasy nim je zgasi zmierzch.
Znowu minie noc, znowu minie dzień.
Płoną góry, płoną lasy - lecz nie dla mnie już.
Brak mi zwierzeń Twych, ciszy Twego snu.

Rzuć między nas najdłuższy rok,
Najskrytszy żal, najgłupszy błąd.
Rzuć między nas, to co w nas złe -
A ja i tak odnajdę Cię!

master ble

Modest Mouse 'Dark Center Of The Universe'
I might disintegrate into the thin air if you'd like
I'm not the dark center of the universe like you thought (x2)

Well, it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am
And I'm real damn sure that anyone can
Equally, easily fuck you over!

Well, died sayin' something, but didn't mean it
Everyone's life ends, but no one ever completes it
Dry or wet ice, they both melt and you're equally cheated

Well, it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am
And I'm real damn sure that anyone can
Equally, easily fuck you over!

Well, an endless ocean landin' on an endless desert
Well, its funny as hell, but no one laughs when they get there
If you can't see the thin air than why the hell should you care?

Well, it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am
And I'm real damn sure that anyone can
Equally, easily fuck you over!

Well, I'm sure you'd tell me you got nothing to say
But our voices shook hands the other day
If you can't see the thin air what the hell is in the way?
(repeated lyrics)

Well, God sayin' somethin', but he didn't mean it
Everyone's life ends, but no one ever completes it
Dry or wet ice, they both melt and you're equally cheated

Well, it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am
And I'm real damn sure that anyone can
Equally, easily fuck you over!

I'm sure you'll tell me you got nothin' to say
But our voices shook hands the other day
If you can't see the thin air then what the hells in your way?

kocham ten tekst Mruga

Cissy.

Hrs, kocham tą piosenkę! Wesoly

Emeela, przecudowne słowa. Też kocham.

Magda McCa

Dirty World, też kocham.
Aż zmienię sobie repertuar z Żorża na Traveling

Lennonka

Mrs. Harrison

Heartbreakers, The & Tom Petty - Blue Sunday Lyrics

She took a rolled up twenty
Out of her pocket
And paid for my cigarrettes
We were friends at first sight
In the 7-11 light
She said, "Here, lemme cover it"

And I rode shotgun all that night
She drove, and never made a sound
I asked if there was anything wrong
She said, "Nothin' worth talkin' 'bout"

It's a blue Sunday
Down the interstate
Yeah a blue Sunday
Blue, with shades of grey

Her backseat could've been a hotel
I slept for a thousand years
Every now and then she'd laugh out loud for no reason
I pretended not to hear
And rolled my jacket up under my head
And stretched my body out
Couldn't be too far in front of her daddy's blood hounds
But I ain't gonna worry now

It's a blue Sunday
Down the interstate
Yeah a blue Sunday
Blue, with shades of grey

A blue Sunday
We never met before
It's a blue Sunday
When it's time to leave you go

Piosenka mnie strasznie rozczula Crying or Very sad