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Keb' Mo' - That's Not Love
It ain't you No it ain't me That's not the way Love's supposed to be And it's just no good No it ain't right For you to be sitting all alone Crying every night You're down on your knees Scared he's gonna leave But if you really wanna know You're gonna have to let go ´Cause that's not love Love don't feel that bad That's not love It don't feel that sad No that's not love 'Cause you don't feel good inside I don't know what it is But that's not love Inside your heart It's always raining And you're oh so tired Tired of your own complaining This is for real It ain't no game You can't measure your love By the depths of your pain |
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Keb' Mo' - Just Like You
Hello my old friend It's been awhile All our old clothes Are back in style We went our separate ways, Only to return To face a lesson We failed to learn We didn't understand the truth We were blinded by the eyes of youth But time kept on moving And a change has come You think that I don't know Where you're coming from (Chorus:) 'Cause I feel just like you And I cry just like you But I heal just like you And under my skin I'm just like you You gave your love and your innocence And they took away your confidence Well I'm not those women I'm not those men Put your arms around me I am your friend (Chorus) (Bridge:) You and everybody else When I get hurt I cry for help And I've got secrets That god only knows And god knows I feel... (Chorus) |
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Keb' Mo' - Perpetual Blues Machine
You had style, you had class you had everything to make a love last you had grace, you had charm you had me hanging on your arm when i found out you were a fake you ran up and bit me like a snake and i was ready to let go and let all my feelings show Chorus Tell me why you wanna be so cold why you wanna be so mean you've gone and let your true colors show you're a perpetual blues machine We could've been just fine if you had only ben all mine 'cause i was for real, but you did not know that you were steppin' on my heart as you were walking out the door but now i know who you are and it's a damn good thing we didn't get too far 'cause i'm not the one that's right for you you need a man to do your rolling like you want him to do Chorus Tell me why you wanna be so cold why you wanna be so mean you've gone and let your true colors show you're a perpetual blues machine Now you've gone, and I'm glad that we didn't let it get to bad you know i tried to make it go but there was just no way to tell you so Chorus Tell me why you wanna be so cold why you wanna be so mean you've gone and let your true colors show you're a perpetual blues machine |
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Fleetwood Mac - Man Of The World
Shall I tell you about my life They say I'm a man of the world I've flown across every tide And I've seen lots of pretty girls I guess I've got everything I need I would't ask for more And there's no one I'd rather be But I just wish that I'd never been born break: And I need a good woman to make me feel like a good man should I don't say I'm a good man Oh, but I would be if I could I could tell you about my life And keep you amused I'm sure About all the times I've cried And how I don't want to be sad anymore And how I wish I was in love |
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Fleetwood Mac - Need Your Love So Bad
Need someone's hand to lead me through the night I need someone's arms to hold and squeeze me tight Now, when the night begins, whoa, I'm at an end Because I need your love so bad I need some lips to feel next to mine Need someone to stand up - to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin' And when the lights are low - and it's time to go That's when I need your love so bad So why don't you give it up, baby and bring it home to me or write it on a piece of paper, woman - so it can be read to me Tell me that you love me - and stop drivin' me mad whoa, because I - I need your love so bad Need a soft voice - just to talk to me at night Don't want you to worry, baby I know we can make everything alright Listen to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me 'Cause I need - your love so bad Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad |
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The Ballad of Lucy Jordan
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair. Her husband, he's off to work and the kids are off to school, And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair. The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand, And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. At the age of thirty-seven she knew she'd found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair ... |
Shajtana Napisal/a: |
Nightwish komad She's my sin..hudo dobr. |
Zlobko Napisal/a: | ||
Hja no ja, ampak Wishmaster je vseen bolš. |