[babe__me]

Idézet: lameXpert - Dátum: 2004. szept. 27., hétfõ - 13:41

Eleven Hold - Egy Meg nem Született Gyermekhez

ezt a dalt nagyon szeretem...

[bálesz]

My Dying Bride - She Is The Dark

A cruel sleep 'cross our land
All withered and dying
As the fall, the victims
They're dying a sad death
In our land, we lay down
And suffer again

A dark girl'cross our land
Is pacing. Is preying
And with her, a fever
A marching black fever
No eyes see. No features
Just black form, suffering

You have her sympathy
You have her tears
She tries only to take
All your fears
The pain she feels
When she drinks your soul
Is hers to suffer
It is her toll
Believe me, she's helpless
When she curses our land
When she swallows light
It's not her hand

Poison awaits when you kiss her
Her heart cries out for you, for me
Untold misery is hers to serve
out for eternity
Out cold. Mankind will stay
forevermore if she gets her way
She can't help it. It's her curse
To sing your pain in her own verse

She is the dark
The nightmares you hide
The pain you feel
The suffering inside
Though she was like you
Through her dark past
But now, the conqueror
Her choirs vast
Oh, please forgive her
As mankind dies
As angels weep
And heaven cries

[csucs]

Lajkó Félix - Játék

Idézet

Á

[KovacsUr]

tristane

nibelungen
tristane
wolltet ihr doch nie
die sonne töten
oder den wind

i always hate
socialistic smalltalk
but dried from blood
the time
machines the sun

dekadente schwitzende
parfümierte füllkörper
spacefillers
1000füssler
bedrohen die geschichte
wollen wohl nicht
reden
tun aber
die sonne
the sun
shining with orangic harmony
for every race and one
warm beauty
zeitkörper
zeit zum korpus ge-macht

it's warm, i need a shower -- says the sun
i feel very ill -- says the sun (confused)
i feel very old -- thinks the sun (apathetic)
i soon... -- finally states the sun

Szerkesztette: KovacsUr 2004. 09. 27. 16:56 -kor

[lameXpert]

[MajaG]

Nem tudja valaki melyik magyar egyuttes nyomja azt a dalt, hogy "oly tavol a valo vilagtol, csak 3 semmit mondo szo" valami ilyesmi van benne.

[Piftuka]

Ezt a szöveget Drummaster barátomnak ajánlom!

Idézet

Presser Gábor - Sztevanovits Dusán:
A PADLÁS

Fényév távolság - Kaszás Attila (a rádiós)

Lehet számtalan hely, ami szebb és jobb a mi Földünknél.
Lehet, létezik õ is, aki többre képes az embernél.
Egyszer ismeretlen távolba vágyom, máskor megriaszt egy álom,
Hogy a hang, hogy a csend, hogy a fény, hogy a tûz
Már nem vigyáz e cseppnyi földre s el kell mennünk mindörökre.

Fényév távolság, csak hallgatom, csak bámulom.
Zengõ fényország, hogy láss csodát egy életen át!
Nézem tisztaságát, mégsem értem, hallom hangjait és el nem érem.
Ott a tenger, itt az én hajóm.

Hát itt ez a hely, amit sokszor boldogan elhagynék.
És itt ez az élet, amit sokszor nem nagyon értünk még.
Néha könnyebb lenne elmenekülni, tiszta fénybe merülni;
De a jel, ami szól, de a hang, ami hív
Még nem mond semmit, meddig érek, s lesz-e út, hogy visszatérjek.

Fényév távolság, csak hallgatom, csak bámulom.
Zengõ fényország, hogy láss csodát egy életen át!
Nézem tisztaságát, mégsem értem, hallom hangjait és el nem érem.
Ott a tenger, itt az én hajóm.

Nekem itt van dolgom, nekem itt vannak álmaim.

[lameXpert]

Snow White and the 7 Dwarfs: Bluddle-Uddle-Um-Dum (The Washing Song)

Step up to the tub
It ain't no disgrace
Just pull up your sleeves
And get up in place
Then scoop up the water
And rub it on your face
An' go blud-dle-ud-dle-ud-dle
Ud-dle-um-dum

Pick up the soap
Now don't try to to bluff
Work up a lather
An' when ya got enough
Get your hands full of water
Ya snort an ya snuff
An' go blud-dle-ud-dle-ud-dle
Ud-dle-um-dum

Ya douse an souse
Ya rub and scrub
Ya sputter and splash all over the tub
You may be cold and wet when your done
But ya gotta admit it's goot clean fun

So splash all ya like
It ain't any trick
As soon as your through
You'll feel mighty slick
Bunch of old nanny goats
Ya make me sick, goin'
An' go blud-dle-ud-dle-ud-dle
Ud-dle-um-dum

Now scrub good an' hard
It can't be denied
That he'll look mighty cute
As soon as he's dried
Well it's good for the soul
And it's good for the hide
To go blud-dle-ud-dle-ud-dle
Ud-dle-um-dum

[KovacsUr]

Idézet: MajaG - Dátum: 2004. szept. 27., hétfõ - 21:41

Nem tudja valaki melyik magyar egyuttes nyomja azt a dalt,

The Perfect Name - Helló

Ma éjjel érzem, hogy rám gondolsz
Ma éjjel úgy érzem, eltûnt inden gond
Most úgy érzem, csak rám gondolsz

Belátom, elõre nem láttam jól
Belátom, nem voltam jós és nem láttam jól
Hát minden jót, minden jót...

Jobb lesz, ha újra átgondolsz
Néhány célzást és néhány kedves szót
Jobb lesz, ha most mást gondolsz

Úgy értem, félreérthettél
Talán csak mást mondtál, mint képzeltél
Úgy érzem, mást képzeltél

        Oly távol a való világtól
        Csak három semmit mondó szó
        Oly távol a való világtól
        Helló, helló, helló...

Szerkesztette: KovacsUr 2004. 09. 28. 10:33 -kor

[lameXpert]

[KovacsUr]

(ezt pedig még utólag a huszonhatodik születésnapom alkalmából...)

Idézet

nine inch nails
wish

this is the first day of my last days
built it up, now take it apart
climbed up real high, now fall down real far
no need for me to stay
the last thing left, i just threw it away
i put my faith in god and my trust in you
now there's nothing more fucked up i could do

  wish there was something real, wish there was something true
  wish there was something real in this world full of you

i'm the one without a soul
i'm the one with this big fucking hole
no new tale to tell
twenty-six years on my way to hell ✌
gotta listen to your big time hard line bad luck fist fuck
don't think you're having all the fun
you know me i hate everyone

  wish there was something real, wish there was something true
  wish there was something real in this world full of you

          i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back
          but i want to but i can't turn back

  wish there was something real, wish there was something true
  wish there was something real in this world full of you
  wish there was something real, wish there was something true
  wish there was something real in this world full of you
  this world full of you
  this world full of you
  this world full of

[Satriani]

Idézet: KovacsUr - Dátum: 2004. szept. 29., szerda - 16:32

(ezt pedig még utólag a huszonhatodik születésnapom alkalmából...)

Isten éltessen! 

Idézet

Fates Warning: Point Of View

looking out on a familiar scene
there's no agreement in what we see
your perception lacks clarify
and my perspective is blinding me

side by side
divided they stand

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

caught up in our convictions we forget
how our senses distort things we see
we can't accept our differences
but we can always disagree

side by side
divided they stand

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

where I stand is not so far from YOU
a different opinion is just another point of view

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

[lameXpert]

Santana feat. Rob Thomas: Smooth

Man, it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
Well, I hear you whisper
And the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My Munequita
My Spanish harlem Mona Lisa
You're my reason for reason
The step in my groove
And if you said

This life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you're so smooth

And it's just like the ocean
Under the moon
Well, that's the same emotion
That I get from you
You got the kind of loving
That could be so smooth
Give me your heart
Make it real
Or else forget about it

Well, I'll tell you one thing
if you would leave
It'd be a crying shame
In every breath and every word
I hear your name calling me out
Out from the barrio
You hear my rhythm on your radio
And you feel the turning of
The world so soft and slow
turning you 'round and 'round
And if you said

This life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you're so smooth

And it's just like the ocean
Under the moon
Well, that's the same emotion
That I get from you
You got the kind of loving
That could be so smooth
Give me your heart
Make it real
Or else forget about it

And it's just like the ocean
Under the moon
Well, that's the same emotion
That I get from you
You got the kind of loving
That could be so smooth
Give me your heart
Make it real
Or else forget about it

Well, go forget about it....

Give me your heart, make it real, or else forget about it

[redbiro]

Cseh Tamás - Bereményi Géza

ESZEMBE JUTOTTÁL

Elveszett pénz és eltévesztett,
Rosszkor kiejtett szó, a nem talált kulcsok,
Eszembe jutottál.

Botlás a járdán, hazugság,
Idétlen képek és az esõ,
Amikor futni kell mert bassza meg
Nem hoztam magammal kabátot.
Eszembe jutottál.

Papírra írt, aztán kihúzott
Szavakban is ott van a baj, hogy
Eszembe jutottál.

Na és az éjjel, amikor fölkelnék,
De a takaró súlyos, nem enged,
Minden félbetörik,
És arra ébredni, hogy álmomban nevettem,
És nem emlékezni, hogy miért is nevettem,
Eszembe jutottál.

Esõkabát nélkül esõben
Megázni és káromkodni,
Bassza meg ez maradt belõled.
A tévesztések, járdai botlások,
Elveszett kulcsok, esõbeli futások,
Hogy megint nem hoztam
Magammal kabátot,
Eszembe jutottál.

Elveszett pénzem vagy, elvesztett kulcsom vagy,
Rosszkor kiejtett és sértõ rossz szavam vagy.
Valami helyett most
Már megint, már megint
Eszembe jutottál.


Egy óriás kezében játék,
Ez vagyok én, hajlít és tördel,
Szétszakít, játszik.
Szétszakít, játszik.

Szerkesztette: redbiro 2004. 09. 29. 22:15 -kor

[Jareth]

Bródy János: Földvár felé félúton

Ott állt a lány az út jobb oldalán
Egy sárga rózsa hervadt homlokán
A szürke úton csak állt várakozón
Földvár felé félúton

Az õszi napfény bágyadtan virult
Az õszi bánat szép szemébe hullt
Oly ismerõs volt, hogy honnan, nem tudom
Földvár felé félúton

Megszólítottam, bár nehéz volt szívem
Földvár felé, ha eljön, elviszem
Nem válaszolt, csak nézett álmodón
Földvár felé félúton

Vártam egy percet, vagy annyit sem talán
És mérgelõdtem, tán süket ez a lány
Még egyszer szóltam, ha nem jön, itt hagyom
Földvár felé félúton

Csak állt ott némán, nem fordult felém
Az õszi napfény felragyogott szemén
Egy könnycsepp gördült az arcán csillogón
Földvár felé félúton

Nem kértem többször, hisz vártak már reám
A földvári kultúrház ócska színpadán
Otthagytam õt, és mást is, jól tudom
Földvár felé félúton

Azóta nézem az út jobb oldalát
Talán még egyszer meglátom azt a lányt
Ha meglátom, megvigasztalom
Földvár felé félúton

Ha meglátom, megvigasztalom
Földvár felé félúton

[onkelz]

Idézet

Turbonegro The Age Of Pamparius


From the ashes of this golden age of confusion,
the denim recruits came to be
known as the apocalypse dudes.
So you think you had an Opera
So you think you had a Napoli
So you think you had a decent pizza
Well not like this
You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
So you think you had a calzone
So you thought you could make your own
So you thought you could take it home
Well not like this
You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
gonna wear them happy shoes tonight
You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
Gonna bake a motherfucking pizza tonight
Apocalypse dudes got nothing to lose
Gonna stomp some teenage ass tonight
Apocalypse dudes got nothing to lose
Gonna bake some motherfucking magic
tonight

[Gabesz]

Rolling Stones: Route 66

Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way that's the highway that's the best
Get your kicks on Route 66

Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than 2000 miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66

Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino

Would you get hip to this kindly tip
And go take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66

Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino

Would you get hip to this kindly tip
And go take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66

[KovacsUr]

Suzanne Vega - In Liverpool

In Liverpool on Sunday
No traffic on the avenue
The light is pale and thin
Like you
No sound, down in this part of town...

  Except for the boy in the belfry,
  He's crazy, he's throwing himself
  Down from the top of the tower.
  Like a hunchback in heaven,
  He's ringing the bells in the church
  For the last half an hour.
  He sounds like he's missing something
  Or someone that he knows he can't have now,
  And if he isn't,
  I certainly am.

Homesick for a clock
That told the same time
Sometimes you made no sense to me
If you lie on the ground in somebody's arms
You'll probably swallow some of their history.

  And the boy in the belfry,
  He's crazy, he's throwing himself
  Down from the top of the tower.
  Like a hunchback in heaven,
  He's ringing the bells in the church
  For the last half an hour.
  He sounds like he's missing something
  Or someone that he knows he can't have now,
  And if he isn't,
  I certainly am.

I'll be the girl who sings for my supper
You'll be the monk whose forehead is high
He'll be the man who's already working
Spreading a memory all through the sky
In Liverpool on Sunday
No reason to even remember you now.

  Except for the boy in the belfry,
  He's crazy, he's throwing himself
  Down from the top of the tower.
  Like a hunchback in heaven,
  He's ringing the bells in the church
  For the last half an hour.
  He sounds like he's missing something
  Or someone that he knows he can't have now,
  And if he isn't,
  Well, I certainly am.

  In Liverpool
  In Liverpool

[Piftuka]

Egy nagyon szép szám (ajánlom mindenki figyelmébe!), nagyon szép szövege:

Delerium (Feat. Rani) - Fallen

Do you remember me,
I'm just a shadow now.
This is where I used to be,
Right here beside you.
Sometimes I call your name,
High on a summer breeze.
What I would give,
To feel the sunlight on my face.
What I would give,
To be lost in your embrace.

I've fallen from a distant star,
Came back, compelled because I love.
I'm caught between two different worlds,
I long for one more night of love.

Do you believe in dreams,
That's how I found you.
But I can't be with you,
Till you take a leap of faith.
What I would give,
To feel the sunlight on my face.
What I would give,
To be lost in your embrace.

I've fallen from a distant star,
Came back, compelled because I love.
I'm caught between two different worlds,
I long for one more night of love.

[KovacsUr]

Idézet: Ms. Imbruglia

I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm
He came around and he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know
Seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore

There's nothing where he used to lie
The conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine I'm torn

      I'm all out of faith
      This is how I feel
      I'm cold and I am shamed
      Lying naked on the floor
      Illusion never changed
      Into something real
      I'm wide awake
      And I can see
      The perfect sky is torn
      You're a little late
      I'm already torn

So I guess the fortune teller's right
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light
it crawled beneath my veins

And now I don't care
I had no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
That I can touch I'm torn

      I'm all out of faith
      This is how I feel
      I'm cold and I am shamed
      Lying naked on the floor
      Illusion never changed
      Into something real
      I'm wide awake
      And I can see
      The perfect sky is torn
      You're a little late
      I'm already torn
      Torn

There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's right I'm torn

      I'm all out of faith
      This is how I feel
      I'm cold and I am shamed
      Lying naked on the floor
      Illusion never changed
      Into something real
      I'm wide awake
      And I can see
      The perfect sky is torn

      I'm all out of faith
      This is how I feel
      I'm cold and I'm ashamed
      Bound and broken on the floor
      You're a little late
      I'm already torn
      Torn