Topic: Mooie teksten

[Evenstar]

October - U2
October
And the trees are stripped bare
Of all they wear
What do I care

October
And kingdoms rise and kingdoms fall
But You go on
And on

Heel simpel maar ik vind het heel mooi 

[Evenstar]

En: Tomorrow - U2
Liedje over de dood van Bono's moeder

Won't you come back tomorrow
Won't you come back tomorrow
Won't you come back tomorrow
Can I sleep tonight?

Outside, somebody's outside
Somebody's knocking at the door
There's a black car parked at the side of the road
Don't go to the door
Don't go to the door

I'm going out
I'm going outside mother
I'm going out there

Won't you be back tomorrow
Won't you be back tomorrow
Will you be back tomorrow?
Can I sleep tonight?

Who broke the window
Who broke down the door?
Who tore the curtain
And who was it for?
Who heals the wounds
Who heals the scars?
Open the door, open the door

Won't you come back tomorrow?
Won't you be back tomorrow?
Will you be back tomorrow?
Can I sleep tonight?

'Cause I want you
I, I want you
I really want you.
I, I want, I, I
Want you to be back tomorrow
I want you to be back tomorrow.
Will you be back tomorrow?
Can I sleep tonight?

I want you to be back tomorrow
I want you to be back tomorrow
Will you be back tomorrow?
Open up, open up, to the Lamb Of God
To the love of He who made the blind to see

He's coming back
He's coming back
O believe Him
Jesus is coming

I'm gonna be there
I'm gonna be there mother
I'm gonna be there mother
I'm going out there

[Fossiel]

Come ride with me,
Through the veins of history,
I'll show you how god,
Falls asleep on the job.

And how can we win,
When fools can be kings,
Don't waste your time,
Or time will waste you,

No one's gonna take me alive,
The time has come to make things right,
You and I must fight for our rights,
You and I must fight to survive

Muse - Knights of Cydonia

[Bodejos]

op dit moment op nederland 3, de herhaling van het overzicht van het fenomeen dat Abba heet.

The day before you came.


Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, Im certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper going into town
And having gotten through the editorial, no doubt I must have frowned
I must have made my desk around a quarter after nine
With letters to be read, and heaps of papers waiting to be signed
I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so
The usual place, the usual bunch
And still on top of this Im pretty sure it must have rained
The day before you came

I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half past two
And at the time I never even noticed I was blue
I must have kept on dragging through the business of the day
Without really knowing anything, I hid a part of me away
At five I must have left, theres no exception to the rule
A matter of routine, Ive done it ever since I finished school
The train back home again
Undoubtedly I must have read the evening paper then
Oh yes, Im sure my life was well within its usual frame
The day before you came

Must have opened my front door at eight oclock or so
And stopped along the way to buy some chinese food to go
Im sure I had my dinner watching something on tv
Theres not, I think, a single episode of dallas that I didnt see
I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten
I need a lot of sleep, and so I like to be in bed by then I must have read a while
The latest one by marilyn french or something in that style
Its funny, but I had no sense of living without aim
The day before you came

And turning out the light
I must have yawned and cuddled up for yet another night
And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain
The day before you came

[Bodejos]

en dan deze, waarbij ik het mooier vind om de youtube ervan te plaatsen

[Megan]

Streep mijn naam maar weg
Uit je boekje met adressen
Veel vijven, nog meer zessen
Nu ik alles open leg
Nu ik alles kan bekennen
Moet jij er nog aan wennen
Dat het waar is wat ik zeg
Streep mijn naam maar weg

Blader maar niet meer
In het album met portretten
En vergeelde droogboeketten
Leg me nu maar neer
Leg me maar terzijde
Als een boek uit vroeger tijden
Want je leest het maar één keer
Blader maar niet meer

Leugens zijn zo prachtig
Zo stil en raadselachtig
Zolang ze nog zichzelf zijn
Zolang je ze gelooft
Laat ze rusten in je hoofd
Want de waarheid doet pas pijn

Blader maar niet meer
In je dagboek en je schriften
Alle potloden en stiften
Schreven nooit iets neer
Dat je nu houvast kan geven
Dat je nu laat overleven
Doe nog één keer wat ik zeg:
Streep mijn naam maar weg

[Megan]

First of all must fly,
Our dreams of you and I,
There's no point of holding on to those
And then our ties will break,
For your and my own sake,
Just remember,
This is what we chose


Uit Katie Melua - Piece by piece

beetje veranderd naar eigen situatie

[Fossiel]

Uit Katie Melua - Piece by piece

Prachtig liedje

[Bodejos]

Kon niet weten dat die youtube van 23 juni vandaag plotseling zo actueel zou zijn.

Mijn oudste kat was naar deze groep genoemd. En nu krijg ik dus tranen in de ogen, als ik de zin ''but it's all over now'' terug hoor.

[Ibung]

jos:
zo triest he?

[Bodejos]

Maar ik kan toch wel goed naar het liedje luisteren hoor. Zo heb ik het gevoel dat mijn oudste kat blijft voortleven. En iedere keer als ik een zwarte kat op straat zie lopen, is het alfof ik Spooky terugzie. Ik weet het, dat is onzin, maar het geeft wel troost.

[Megan]

Love, love changes everything: hands and faces, earth and sky.
Love, love changes everything: how you live and how you die.
Love can make the summer fly, or a night seem like a lifetime.
Yes, love, love changes everything, now I tremble at your name.
Nothing in the world will ever be the same.

Love, love changes everything: days are longer, words mean more.
Love, love changes everything: pain is deeper than before.
Love will turn your world around, and that world will last forever.
Yes, love, love changes everything, brings you glory, brings you shame.
Nothing in the world will ever be the same.


Off into the world we go, planning futures, shaping years.
Love bursts in and suddenly all our wisdom disappears.
Love makes fools of everyone: all the rules we make are broken.
Yes, love, love changes everything: live or perish, in its flame.
Love will never ever let you be the same.
Love will never ever let you be the same.

[TAP]

“Gezelligheid
Kent geen tijd

Behalve kwart voor zeven
Dan is er geen kut te beleven”

[Mollemaarten]

I lay my weapon down wont fight no more.
Try to get you by my side.
Though I have been in love before,
They could never take my clouds away.

Babe if you were mine,
I won't hasitate at all,
You just let me know,
I'll be the one to catch your fall.
Anything you need,
Dont give me away,
You make me so confused,
The one I love, loves someone else.

Dont stop the music it feels good,
It keeps my mind of me missing you,
Keep the rain away,
There is nothing for me here,
Without you by my side.

Cuz babe if you were mine,
I won't hasitate at all,
You just let me know,
I'll be the one to catch your fall.
Anything you need,
Don't give me away,
You make me so confused,
The one I love, loves someone else.

Baby what's it gonna be?
Is it gonna be her or me?
Tell me what I have to do?
Cause I know that im good for you.

(Chorus)

Babe if you were mine
If you were mine
Babe if you were mine
Babe if you were mine

Babe if you were mine

If you were mine..

Sja, de tekst is op zich niet zo heel mooi... Maar het is zoo toepasselijk in mijn situatie nu, dat ik altijd als ik dit liedje hoor zegmaar automatisch in tranen uitbarst 

(Anouk - If you were mine)

[ser_mozes]

“Gezelligheid
Kent geen tijd

Behalve kwart voor zeven
Dan is er geen kut te beleven”

 

echt zoon studenten wc bordje 

[Firesphere]

echt zoon studenten wc bordje 

of deze dan:
24 uur in een dag, 24 flesjes in een krat.
Toeval bestaat niet

[ser_mozes]

24 maar.... 

lol deze hebben wij op de wc hangen

[Megan]

lol deze hebben wij op de wc hangen

jij maakt vrienden!

[ser_mozes]

is toch grappig

[Firesphere]

Ik ben het er helemaal mee eens hoor


*duikt weg voor alle rotte tomaten en andere rotzooi*