| K'naan – Hoobaale Lyrics | 10 years ago |
| In this world people are in competition with education, some of them reach for the sky and look down at the moon others are in deep sleep and unaware of it, indeed they are in danger. But I would shed blood for my country and, if necessary, die for it. | |
| Mika Nakashima – Find The Way Lyrics | 10 years ago |
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Why do you, with your small hands, try to carry all these wounds on your back? It isn’t for anyone’s sake, please don’t lose sight of that Why am I, while hesitating, unable to escape? What I hope is for the sun, the sun to light the way Find the way though in these glowing cosmos that our hands can’t quite reach We depend on only our resounding love Because at the end of the path we’ve traveled, we’ll find the light You’ll find the way You said, “I had a long dream It was a very sad dream, But what I saw wasn’t one bit clouded." I said, “It’s okay to cry, because I’ll stay by your side no matter what.” What I wish is for a hand, a hand to reach up to me Find the way, even without words Even without wings to fly on As long as we stand our ground in the wind Even if we’re the first ones afflicted with this pain Giving an answer surely isn’t everything I’ll be patient, it’s all right, and so are you Find the way even without these glowing cosmos that our hands can’t quite reach We depend on only our resounding love Because at the end of the path we’ve traveled, we’ll find the light Find the way even without wings to fly on As long as we stand our ground against the wind At the end of the path we’ve traveled, we finally saw the light You’ll find the way |
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| La Oreja De Van Gogh – Jueves Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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If I were more beautiful, and a little smarter If I were special, if I were in a magazine I'd have the courage of crossing the train car and ask who are you You sit in front of me And you don't even imagine That it is for you that I wear my most beautiful skirt, And when I see you yawning at the glass My pupils are flooded Suddenly you look at me I look at you and you sigh I close my eyes you look away I barely breath I become small and I shiver And days go on like this, from Monday to Friday Like the nightningales in Bequer's poem From station to station, when we are in front of each other The silence comes between us Suddenly you look at me I look at you and you sigh I close my eyes You look away I barely breath I become small And I shiver And then it happens, My lips wake up They pronounce your name stammering I suppose you are thinking "What a stupid girl" And I want to die But the time stops And you approach saying: "I don't know you, and I've been missing you" Every morning, I miss the bus and I take this train And we are close to arriving, My life has changed This March 11 has been a special day You take my hand, we go through a tunnel And the lights go out I caress your face with my hands I become brave and kiss your lips You say you love me and I give to you the last puff of my heart |
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| Mika – Karen Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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Karen is twenty years old Yes, but she has nothing but her age And already time is slipping through her fingers Leaning on the bar, on Martyr Street At the 82 Karen makes up a list She'd like a better life Than those of her brothers and sisters Who simply got in line Karen says that Paris is big That another life is waiting for her She says she won't let herself be bought So Karen bets on the red Of her lips and she moves She says she's worth more than that Karen doesn't care She's free She's free Karen says she'll be a star She has sex with bastards And says that someday people will envy her Karen always drinks to your health Sings other people's songs Sings her dreams and ours, too Sings at the Bistro 82 Karen is thirty years old But she has nothing else to do Not even kids Not even dusting She lives with her mother Two streets away from the 82 One day, love came He knocked on her door She shouted for him to get out Said she didn't open her door to strangers Karen says that Paris is big That another life is waiting for her She says she won't let herself be bought So Karen bets on the red Of her lips and she moves She says she's worth more than that Karen doesn't care She's free She's free Karen says she'll be a star She has sex with bastards And says that someday people will envy her Karen always drinks to your health Sings other people's songs Sings her dreams and ours, too Sings at the Bistro 82 Sings at the Bistro 82 Sings at the Bistro 82 Karen is fifty years old No allowance, no money She spent everything on a small white bed She tells herself that she'll stop and have a drink At the 82 But she'll die just before On her old mouldy mattress With those goddamned springs Poking into her sides Karen says that life is hard She's heading straight for the wall She says she can't be stopped So Karen bets on black Closes her eyes and runs off Without understanding why Karen runs away, she's free She's free [x3] Karen says she'll be a star She has sex with bastards And says that someday people will envy her Karen always drinks to your health Sings other people's songs Sings her dreams and ours, too Sings at the Bistro 82 |
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