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Bywa tak, że dzwonią i pytają o moje plany na wieczór, a gdy ich nie mam, pytają czy spędzę czas z Sonią. Czasami jadą skądś samochodzikiem i proponują, że po mnie przyjadą.
Siadam obok Soni, ona przypięta do swojego fotelika, woła do tatusia, by włączył piosenkę ‘aaaaaaaa’. Jedziemy i śpiewamy.
To takie swoiście miłe.

Śpiewacie jadąc samochodem?
Śpiewacie jadąc samochodem ze swoimi dziećmi ich ulubione piosenki?


STREETS OF LOVE
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad

While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lights are lit, the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon
I walk the streets of love and they're full of tears
And I walk the streets of love and they're full of fears

While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watch me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the corner store mends broken hearts

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Jej ulubiona piosenka

Bywa tak, że dzwonią i pytają o moje plany na wieczór, a gdy ich nie mam, pytają czy spędzę czas z Sonią. Czasami jadą skądś samochodzikiem i proponują, że po mnie przyjadą.
Siadam obok Soni, ona przypięta do swojego fotelika, woła do tatusia, by włączył piosenkę ‘aaaaaaaa’. Jedziemy i śpiewamy.
To takie swoiście miłe.

Śpiewacie jadąc samochodem?
Śpiewacie jadąc samochodem ze swoimi dziećmi ich ulubione piosenki?


STREETS OF LOVE
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad

While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lights are lit, the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon
I walk the streets of love and they're full of tears
And I walk the streets of love and they're full of fears

While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watch me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the corner store mends broken hearts

betty boo


patrz ale nie dotykaj...


SCANDALLI O SCANDALLI

no i co?

no one will survive...
any exceptions?

zgłaszam się na ochotnika...

betty boo where has your soul gone?


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2004-04-10 12:32:49
bang bang...she's gone
I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"

Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.

Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.

.

nadziejka.blog

I think I've already lost you
I think you're already gone.
I think I'm finally scared now.
You think I'm weak - But I think you're wrong
I think you're already leaving.
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
But now I'm relaxed - I can't be sure.

And I think you're so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
And I think I'm scared - I think too much
I know this is wrong it's a problem I'm dealing.

If you're gone - maybe it's time to come home
There's an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If you're gone - baby I need you to come home
There's a little bit of something me
In everything in you.

I bet you're hard to get over
I bet the room just won't shine
I bet my hands I can stay here
I bet you need - more than you mind.

And I think you're so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think I'm just scared - that I know too much
I can't relate and that's a problem I'm feeling.

If you're gone - maybe it's time to come.

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...i tyle.
             

Myśli do poczytania w necie:   TUTAJ    i    TUTAJ,  i pewnie w wielu innych miejscach, które możecie sami znaleźć...
          


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nuciłam dziś jedną piosenkę...

niedziela, 30 kwietnia 2006 21:26

           
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down

C.E.L. - mniej - Onet.pl Blog

Listem gończym. Nagroda dla znalazcy.


 
Grama* (13:10)
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04 czerwca 2010
Don't let go


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RtNd-19hBkY&feature=related


Ja się dzisiaj poddałam.

  
Grama* (23:17)
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Bang bang
He shot me down, bang bang
I hit the ground , bang bang
That awful sound, bang bang
My baby shot me down

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I shot you down, bang bang

asia-blogtrotter blog

Me, Asia, you are safe, very safe. And my daughter, she's so sweet and so fat. She eats so much!
Nastepnego dnia rano Susu postanawia, ze nie bedzie pil wiecej piwa w trakcie pracy.

Kolejna czesc trasy, czyli droge z Mandalay do Bagan planujemy znowu przejechac autobusem, kupilismy nawet bilet. Niestety, autobus sie zepsul, o czym informuje nas recepcjonista naszego hotelu, u ktorego rzeczony bilet nabylismy. Czasem sie tak zdarza. A jako ze do Mandalay jezdzi tylko ten jeden, jedyny autobus, dopoki go nie naprawia, mozna liczyc tylko na pociag. Moze to potrwac kilka dni.
- Oh, train, it's awful, awful. Very uncomfortable, wooden benches! - tak podsumowal swoja podroz pociagiem Baszko, Macedonczyk, ktorego poznalismy dzien wczesniej w najlepszej lodziarni w Mandalay (Tak, tak!!! Po raz pierwszy od miesiecy zjedlismy lody. Decydujac sie na ten odwazny krok, wzielismy pod uwage dwa czynniki: czynnik ponoc w Mianmarze bezpieczniejsza woda oraz czynnik pokoj z wlasnym, wygodnym kibelkiem. Nastepnego dnia, tuz przed nocna podroza pociagiem znowu idziemy na te pyszne lody i kazde z nas zjada: pucharek lodow, mleczno-lodowego shaka, potem znowu pucharek lodow, a potem dziwaczny lokalny deser z lodem i lodami.

Awful truth

bluecarmen blog


Theres a Part Of Me Won't Let You Go
I Keep Sayin' Yes When My Minds Sayin No..

Chorus:
Me And My Heart We Got Issues
Don't Know If I Should Hate You Or Miss You
Damn I Wish That I Could Resist You
Can't Decide If I Should Slap You Or Kiss You,
Me And My Heart We Got Issues,Issues,Issues
We Got Issues Issues Issues.

Its Awful, Boy You Leave Me Hangin For So Long
You Empty Out My Love Until Its All Gone
You Change The Words But Still Its The Same Song
Im Tired Of The Melody

Change My Number And Throw Out Your Clothes
But My Feelings For You, They Still Show
I Keep Building The Walls Round My Heart
But Then I See You It All Falls Apart...

Chorus:
Me And My Heart We Got Issues
Don't Know If I Should Hate You Or Miss You
Damn I Wish That I Could Resist You
Can't Decide If I Should Slap You Or Kiss You,
Me And My Heart We Got Issues,Issues,Issues
We Got Issues Issues Issues.

Wanna Fight It, Can't Hide It
Truth Is I Think I Like It
But In Future, Illusion
Still I Don't Know Which Way To Go.....


Chorus:
Me And My Heart We Got Issues
Don't Know If I Should Hate You Or Miss You
Damn I Wish That I Could Resist You
Can't Decide If I Should Slap You Or Kiss You,
Me And My Heart We Got Issues
Don't Know If I Should Hate You Or Miss You

anywhere I lay my head - przemyślenia. - bloog.pl

If I jump, would I survive?

piątek, 25 lutego 2011 17:55

'Some men want to close their eyes and let the world burn. Now you're looking for the secret. But you won't find it, because of course, you're not really looking. You don't really want to know. You want to be fooled.

Because sometimes, the truth isn't good enough.'

 

 

Oczywiście to się nie uda. nie może uciec.

żałosna opuszczona mała kreaturka, której powinno ukręcić się główkę.

wtedy, latem, gdy leżały całą noc na trawie, mogła wtedy umrzeć.

 

 

 

 

potrzebuję trochę czasu, czasu bez niczego, w tym dobrym sensie.

 

 


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That awful sound.

poniedziałek,

Awful lot

sram na WAS, a cała polska NA TO PATZY.



strona główna


2008-03-03 21:15:57
just one more fight about a lot of things.
i co? gówno. a w samym jego środku ja. ulegam autodestrukcji.

to już kolejnych kilka lat jak tu wypruwam sobie żyły. jes ser. nie ma sera. wiatr chyba próbuje do mnie przemówić, ale na marne. wszystko do mnie próbuje mówić, wszyscy też - przepraszam, dziś nie dociera. w sumie jak wczoraj, przedwczoraj też. może tak.

Mam tobie do powiedzenia. 

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2008-03-25 22:55:55
divided.
there's something so divided
don't worry about me i'll be fine
don't live your life for me or for anyone
you live your life as if you're one
you live your life as if you're one
find quiet, it's awful quiet

how can you be mad, we've just got started
i want to shave my head and lie in bed all day long
how can you be mad, we've just got started
live your life as if you're one
live your life as if you're one
at ease, i, i feel fine
i'll go on, i'll move on

don't live your life like a movie
.

My Green Chemical Life - Onet.pl Blog

Tlumaczenie ;) )

I wonder,
If you could get me a drink of water
Cause my lips are chapped and faded
Call my Aunt Marie.
Help me gather all my things,
and bury me in all my favourite colours.
My sisters and my brothers still.
I will not kiss you.

Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you.

Just turn away.
Cause I'm awful just to see.
Cause all my hairs abandoned all my body
all my agony.
Know that I will never marry.
and baby, I'm just soggy from the chemo,
just counting down the days to go.

And this ain't living.
And I just hope you know.
That if you say goodbye today.
I'd ask you to be true.
Cause the hardest part of this is leaving.

Tego część to opuszczenie was.

Bo najgorsza tego część to opuszczenie was.

 

--- All I Want For Christmas is You

(tez slowa i tlumaczenie) (zapewne kazdy kojazy te pioosenke

ale nie kazdy w wykonaniu MCR ) 

 

I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is...
You

I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath.