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vrijdag 19 september 2014 om 18:47
vrijdag 19 september 2014 om 18:55
Nick Kershaw- The Riddle
I got two strong arms blessings of babylon
with time to carry on and try
for sins and false alarms
so to america the brave
wise men save
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of Aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of Aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you
i got plans for us
nights in the scullery
and days instead of me
i only know what to discuss
of for anything but light
wise men fighting over you
it's not me you see
pieces of valentine
with just a song of mine
to keep from burning history
seasons of gasoline and gold
wise men fold
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you
i got time to kill
sly looks in corridors
without a plan of yours
a blackbird sings on bluebird hill
thanks to the calling of the wild wise mens child.
Dus...
I got two strong arms blessings of babylon
with time to carry on and try
for sins and false alarms
so to america the brave
wise men save
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of Aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of Aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you
i got plans for us
nights in the scullery
and days instead of me
i only know what to discuss
of for anything but light
wise men fighting over you
it's not me you see
pieces of valentine
with just a song of mine
to keep from burning history
seasons of gasoline and gold
wise men fold
near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you
i got time to kill
sly looks in corridors
without a plan of yours
a blackbird sings on bluebird hill
thanks to the calling of the wild wise mens child.
Dus...
Ik ben niet dom, ik weet precies wat ik bedoel.
vrijdag 19 september 2014 om 19:02
Marry you, van Bruno Mars.
It's a beautiful night ,
We're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby
I think I want to marry you
Is it the look in your eyes?
Or is it these dancing shoes?
Who cares baby
I think I wanna marry you
En hoeveel personen dat niet gebruiken voor huwelijken en huwelijksaanzoeken.... of stellen die zeggen dat dit 'echt hún liedje' is.
It's a beautiful night ,
We're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby
I think I want to marry you
Is it the look in your eyes?
Or is it these dancing shoes?
Who cares baby
I think I wanna marry you
En hoeveel personen dat niet gebruiken voor huwelijken en huwelijksaanzoeken.... of stellen die zeggen dat dit 'echt hún liedje' is.
vrijdag 19 september 2014 om 19:11
De hele tekst is achterlijk 
`s Avonds laat je mij alleen
Heb dan niemand om me heen
`k rook m`n laatste sigaret
Dan ga ik alleen naar bed
M`n gedachten doen zo`n pijn.
Waar zal jij vanavond zijn.
`t is al twee uur in de nacht.
En ik die op je wacht
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Ik zit hier in een kooi, en jij bent vrij.
Wat ben ik toch stom dat ik maar wacht.
Ja wachten doe ik steeds de hele nacht
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Maar dat is na vannacht voorgoed voorbij
Een leugen heeft gewonnen van de trouw
Wat ben jij voor een vrouw
Ik kijk doelloos naar `t behang
Wacht op je voetstap in de gang
De klok begeleidt m'n stil verdriet
Wat ik voel begrijp je niet
Heb ik soms iets fout gedaan
Kunnen wij zo verder gaan
Is net alsof jij me iets verwijt
Ik ben zo in onzekerheid
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Ik zit hier in een kooi, en jij bent vrij.
Wat ben ik toch stom dat ik maar wacht.
Ja wachten doe ik steeds de hele nacht
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Maar dat is na vannacht voorgoed voorbij
Een leugen heeft verloren van de trouw
Wat ben jij voor een vrouw
Accordeon solo
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Maar dat is na vannacht voorgoed voorbij
Een leugen heeft gewonnen van de trouw
Wat ben jij voor een vrouw
`s Avonds laat je mij alleen
Heb dan niemand om me heen
`k rook m`n laatste sigaret
Dan ga ik alleen naar bed
M`n gedachten doen zo`n pijn.
Waar zal jij vanavond zijn.
`t is al twee uur in de nacht.
En ik die op je wacht
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Ik zit hier in een kooi, en jij bent vrij.
Wat ben ik toch stom dat ik maar wacht.
Ja wachten doe ik steeds de hele nacht
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Maar dat is na vannacht voorgoed voorbij
Een leugen heeft gewonnen van de trouw
Wat ben jij voor een vrouw
Ik kijk doelloos naar `t behang
Wacht op je voetstap in de gang
De klok begeleidt m'n stil verdriet
Wat ik voel begrijp je niet
Heb ik soms iets fout gedaan
Kunnen wij zo verder gaan
Is net alsof jij me iets verwijt
Ik ben zo in onzekerheid
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Ik zit hier in een kooi, en jij bent vrij.
Wat ben ik toch stom dat ik maar wacht.
Ja wachten doe ik steeds de hele nacht
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Maar dat is na vannacht voorgoed voorbij
Een leugen heeft verloren van de trouw
Wat ben jij voor een vrouw
Accordeon solo
Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij
Maar dat is na vannacht voorgoed voorbij
Een leugen heeft gewonnen van de trouw
Wat ben jij voor een vrouw
vrijdag 19 september 2014 om 19:37
'Wisemen' van James Blunt:
"She said to me, "Go steady on me.
Won't you tell me what the Wise Men said?
When they came down from Heaven,
Smoked nine 'til seven,
All the shit that they could find,
But they couldn't escape from you,
Couldn't be free of you,
And now they know there's no way out,
And they're really sorry now for what they've done,
They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun."
Look who's alone now,
It's not me. It's not me.
Those three Wise Men,
They've got a semi by the sea.
Got to ask yourself the question,
Where are you now?
Really sorry now,
They weren't to know.
They got caught up in your talent show,
With you pernickety little bastards in your fancy dress,
Who just judge each other and try to impress,
But they couldn't escape from you,
Couldn't be free of you,
And now they know there's no way out,
And they're really sorry now for what they've done,
They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun.
Look who's alone now,
It's not me. It's not me.
Those three Wise Men,
They've got a semi by the sea.
Got to ask yourself the question,
Where are you now?"
...Wat???
"She said to me, "Go steady on me.
Won't you tell me what the Wise Men said?
When they came down from Heaven,
Smoked nine 'til seven,
All the shit that they could find,
But they couldn't escape from you,
Couldn't be free of you,
And now they know there's no way out,
And they're really sorry now for what they've done,
They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun."
Look who's alone now,
It's not me. It's not me.
Those three Wise Men,
They've got a semi by the sea.
Got to ask yourself the question,
Where are you now?
Really sorry now,
They weren't to know.
They got caught up in your talent show,
With you pernickety little bastards in your fancy dress,
Who just judge each other and try to impress,
But they couldn't escape from you,
Couldn't be free of you,
And now they know there's no way out,
And they're really sorry now for what they've done,
They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun.
Look who's alone now,
It's not me. It's not me.
Those three Wise Men,
They've got a semi by the sea.
Got to ask yourself the question,
Where are you now?"
...Wat???
