All i have to say :Maybe We’re Afraid of Words We Both Hadnt Said…
[Verse 1:]
Beep Beep! oh look now there goes my phone
And once again im just hopin it’s a text from you..hmm..
It aint right read ya messages twice, thrice
Four times a night its true
Everyday I patiently wait
Feelin like a fool but I do, anyway
Nothing can feel as sweet and as real
As knowing I wasn’t waiting in vain..
[Chorus:]
maybe its true
I’m caught up on you
Maybe there’s a chance that ur stuck on me too
maybe i’m wrong
It’s all in my head
Maybe We’re Afraid of Words We Both Hadnt Said
[Verse 2:]
I’m always connected online
Hooked on facebook all the time
Hopin you’ve Checked my profile
Just can’t help wondering why,
You play it cool but,
see I’m hopelessly fallin for you,
Every night on the phone and I flirt with you..
and I know that you like it girl
All jokin aside,
What say you and I
Come out and say what we’re trying to hide..
[Chorus:]
maybe its true
I’m caught up on you
Maybe there’s a chance that ur stuck on me too
maybe im wrong
It’s all in my head
Maybe We’re Afraid of Words We Both Hadnt Said
[Bridge:]
Like I really want you,
I think I need you,
Baby I miss you,
I’m thinking of you [x2]
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus:]
maybe its true (OH)
I’m caught up on you (maybe, yeah)
Maybe there’s a chance that ur stuck on me too (Stuck on me too)
maybe i’m wrong (Hey baby, yeah..)
It’s all in my head.. (OH NO)
Maybe We’re Afraid of Words We Both Hadnt Said
(both haven’t said)
Maybe Its True I’m Caught Up On You
Maybe There’s A Chance that You’re Stuck On Me Too
Maybe I’m Wrong, It’s All In My Head
Maybe We’re Afraid of Words We Both Hadnt Said
[Outro]
Maybe it’s true..(Baby I Miss You)
I’m caught up on you (Look I Want You)
Maybe I am wrong
Baby I miss you…
Inca o zi. Fugi acolo,fugi aici, o zi plina dar placuta. Multe persoane, multe telefoane, aer conditionat si caldura teribila. Simteam cum mi se afunda tocurile in asfaltul fierbinte si ma gandeam la briza marii si cum ar fi sa saruti pe cineva cu buze sarate..Trebuie sa recunosc ca-mi place sarea-n bucate,niciodata n-am fost o persoana “dulce” . Nu-mi place ciocolata si stiu ca e ciudat. Imi plac lucrurile tari, picante,acide care dau gust vietii.. In alta ordine de idei, a fost o zi productiva, si mi-a placut chiar daca am ajuns acasa dupa miezul noptii. In lumea mea de vis, maine n-as avea cursuri toata ziua si sesiunea n-ar incepe joi, in lumea mea de vis “Libertatea” n-ar intreba cat de des fac sex si oamenii nu s-ar arunca de pe Primaria Capitalei, in lumea mea de vis as avea puterea sa schimb saracia si incultura , in lumea mea de vis n-ar exista vami si vize si toti am fi egali, in lumea mea de vis n-ar exista invidie si ura, in lumea mea de vis ar fi…Dar NU! Sa fim rai, sa furam ,sa mintim, sa dam in cap, sa invidiem, sa barfim , sa punem bete-n roate, sa ne batem joc de noi si de altii , sa nu fim amabili, sa ucidem, sa violam, sa ne atarnam lanturi de aur la gat cat mai groase, sa fim dobitoci, sa ne lasam indobitociti de pseudo-vedete sau pseudo-intelectuali, sa nu iubim, sa nu ne pese, sa fim pur si simplu o turma de oi care merge dupa cum bate vantul…
A fost un sfarsit de saptamana frumos..Acum chiar pot sa zic ca vara a venit in sfarsit.Chiar in acest moment termometrul imi arata ca afara sunt 28 grade.Ce poti sa ceri mai mult? Vineri seara cu multe glume si muzica salsa pana la 05 diminteata.Dormit 4 ore si fugit din Bucuresti spre Moldova,mai exact Suceava. Nordul Moldovei are multe manastiri frumoase si taman bune de vizitat,dar la intrare in Suceava e o manastire draga mie, unde ma regasesc si reculeg.Stiu ca pare ciudat,de ce te-ai duce pana acolo cand sunt atatea si in Bucuresti nu? Ei bine, acel loc chiar are ceva magic, linistitor.Si in plus iubesc calatoriile, fie ca sunt cu masina,trenul sau avionul.Si daca mai ai si o companie buna e perfect,nu-ti mai trebuie nimic. Ne-am delectat cu “verdele” tarii.Miros proaspat de iarba,de flori, de foc de lemne, am cumparat primele cirese, cirese de mai , vandute la marginea drumului de copii, am hranit caini vagabonzi din benzinarii, am ascultat printre altele N&D si ne-am amuzat copios, am motait in pozitii ciudate prin masina,am facut cateva poze. A fost placut chiar daca au fost 900 de km parcursi intr-o zi. Acum lenevesc prin casa si tot ascult aceiasi piesa care imi incanta auzul : Jason Mraz -I’m Lucky feat. Colbie Caillat . Enjoy!
Ploaia are efect de sedativ asupra mea. De cate ori ploua ma trezesc tarziu, uit de ore,telefoane sau indatoriri..Inca de aseara,auzeam cum vuia vantul puternic si amenintator si m-am gandit in sinea mea”o sa ploua”.M-am intins in pat si asteptam ploaia,linistitoare,care sa vina sa raceasca o zi fierbinte de vara cu stropii ei mari si reci. M-am trezit dimineata in sunetul unui concert cunoscut mie: ploaia batea in geam,vantul ii raspundea cu rafale scurte care se rasfrangeau in calea lor in tot ce prindeau,copaci,ziduri..Totul era armonios in felul sau. Am ascultat ploaia, am tras pledul mai aproape de mine,si am zambit gandindu-ma la caldura din patul meu versus frigul de afara.Curand somnul m-a prins din nou in mrejele lui si sunetele de tot felul au disparut. Am cazut in alta poveste,cu alte sunete si personaje...Acum incerc sa recuperez orele pierdute in fata unei cani aburinde de ceai verde, si ma delectez cu Women Lose Weight. Enjoy!
What a surpriser
Open your eyes, a
Woman advisor
The name of this entertainement is
Women lose weight
Our first years of mariage everything was just great
But after two kids
And a weight gain factor
The fact is
Now shes completely unattractive
Look fat chicks
I dont mean to sound rude
I tell her nice hit the gym
And dont eat so much food
But no
Your shallow
You need to run the course of unconditionnal love and so forth
But how if desires is not there
Thats just delayment
Divorce is, child support, alimony payments
My happiness I doubt discouraged
So hurry for an easier way out of this marriage
Meanwhile my secretary june well groomed
When you gonna leave your wife
I tell her soon mommy soon I assume
Or my destiny is blue
Interestingly
The only thing left for me to do is to kill her
What a surpriser
Open your eyes, a
Woman advisor
Im gonna have to kill her
Of course theres laws which enforces divorces
Send that ass right to the morgue miss
My plans against or shenanigans
Kinda ran thin
Knowin nothing about poisoning
And I cant swim
Bad intentions pumping
Might as well become numb
Cut her lungs or the obvious robbery gone wrong
But the catch is do I have the nerve to dispatch this
Who can I get to help me murder this fat chick
I guess Ill have to play a dude robbin on wednesday
The day she usually goes food shopping
Anyway long story short hit the side of her chrysler
And sent her clean over the divider
You bastard she said as the wreck went tumblin down the hill
I thought she has to be dead
Later on get a call
(from a) lieutenant orourke
(had me) leapin like a frog
We need you at the morgue
So I selfishly persue
Boohoo there was nothing else for me to do I had to kill her
What a surpriser
Open your eyes, a
Woman advisor
Cmon yall know I had to kill her
Of course theres laws which enforces divorces
Send that ass right to the morgue miss
Kill her
What a surpriser
Open your eyes, a
Woman advisor
Cmon yall know I had to kill her
Of course theres laws which enforces divorces
Send that ass right to the morgue miss
So you mean to tell me officer you dont have no clue who did this hit and run
No sir we dont have no clues right now
This is terrible what am I gonna tell the kids?
Pull yourself together sir
Im so broken up inside I just cant believe this
I understand, I understand
Catch the person who did this
Were gonna try sir
Please
Screamin who done took my heart acting shakin up a lot
At the funeral though everyone was lookin at me odd like I did it
Like I was the reason my mates slain murmuring
I heard he was displeased with her weight gain
While my secretary sort of a sexy blonde cant cook
All she does is order from restaurants
All of the sex you want
I doubt could adress, clothes not washed proper and house look a mess and
Talkin to detectives that was waitin outside
How I took a long lunch break day the wife died
I darn near turned pale
And because of betrayal they indicted me, and gave me an impossible bail
Good fortune to anyone admiring the rawtent
Moral of the story is
Desire is important
So watch your weight
Itll keep you mate smitten its a given
Though looking back I realised I didnt have to kill her
What a surpriser
Open your eyes, a
Woman advisor
I didnt have to kill her
Of course theres laws which enforces divorces
Send that ass right to the morgue miss
I killed her
What a surpriser
Open your eyes, a
Woman advisor
I didnt have to kill her
Of course theres laws which enforces divorces
Send that ass right to the morgue miss
Well there you have it
Keep thin trim
Keep your mariage healthy
Do you know what I mean?
Small message from morcheeba and slick rick the ruler
Weekend frumos, cu muzica buna si clasica, cu rasete,cu vin rosu(sec) ,cu discutii interesante pana la mijirea zorilor,cu muult soare,cu “sarbatoare campeneasca” in Parcul Izvor, cu multa voie buna.Sper ca sunteti pregatiti sufleteste pentru luni, (mie de obicei nu-mi merge prea bine lunea) deci ma pregatesc de somn incet cu muzica celor de la The Cure in suflet si in ureche. Enjoy!
I spy something beginning with s…
on candystripe legs the spiderman comes
softly through the shadow of the evening sun
stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
looking for the victim shivering in bed
searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
suddenly!
a movement in the corner of the room!
and there is nothing i can do
when i realize with fright
that the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight!
quietly he laughs and shaking his head
creeps closer now
closer to the foot of the bed
and softer than shadow and quicker than flies
his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes
“be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy
don’t struggle like that or i will only love you more
for it’s much too late to get away or turn on the light
the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight”
and i feel like i’m being eaten
by a thousand million shivering furry holes
and i know that in the morning i will wake up
in the shivering cold
and the spiderman is always hungry…
“Come into my parlour”, said the spider to the fly… “I have something… “
De ce iubesc Bucurestiul? E murdar,are gropi,dar are farmecul lui.Inceput de vara si noaptea orasul tresalta cu viata,mii de lumini se impletesc unele cu altele,lumea pestrita isi misca pasii spre cluburi,baruri,terase,restaurante care deschise si in miez de noapte,te imbie cu diversitatea lor.Poti sa mergi oriunde,sa faci orice ,atat timp cat ai doua parale in buzunar,si o gasca nebuna care sa te urmeze in periplul nocturn.Bucurestiul are iz de distractie, de baieti frumosi,de fete frumoase,de tigani,de florarese rubiconde,de kebaburi , de parfum scump,de masini luxoase,de taxiuri murdare si taximestristi joviali,de politisti nervosi,de curve la colt de strada, de cersetori la marile intersectii, ,de bere,de latte machiato,de cuba libre,de mojito, de ceai baut dimineata dupa o noapte luunga, de prieteni, de karaoke,de reggae,de jazz,de pop,de rock, de electro,de dubstep, de toate genurile muzicale mai putin placute urechii, are iz de zambete,de ochi curiosi,de rasete sincere ,are iz de viata ! Bucurestiul asteapta ca o carte prafuita in bilboteca sa-i descoperi secretele,sa-i citesti istoria,sa-i vezi cotloanele…Asemeni unei fete sfioase, isi lasa esarfa sa cada,lasand la vedere un gat maiestuos si…restul depinde de voi.Bucurestiul asteapta, descoperiti-i secretele, si misterele..
P.S. Starea pe care o am acum ,merge perfect cu Maddona-The beat goes on. Enjoy.
Don’t sit there like some silly girl
If you wait too long you’ll be too late
I’m not telling you something new
There ain’t no time to lose (No time to lose)
It’s time for you to celebrate
(So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
Get up, little girl
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
It’s time, your world
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
Your life, your choice
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
It’s time, live it up
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
You don’t have the luxury of time
You have got to say what’s on your mind
Your head lost in the stars
You’ll never go far (No time to lose)
It’s time for you to read the signs
(So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
Here comes, my hand
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
Take it, you can
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
The time, is now
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
I’ll show, you how
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
Say what you like, do what you feel
You know exactly who you are
The time is right now
You got to decide
Stand in the back or be the star
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
Here comes, my hand
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
Take it, you can
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat)
The time, is now
I can’t keep waiting for you
Anticipating that you’ve
No time to lose
I can’t keep waiting for you
[Kanye West:]
Ah, it’s the M part 2 I want you, I’m gonna do to you what I want to do to you
Your girlfriend she wants too, beautiful, just flew F from perry, voulez-vous
In a city that don’t snooze, smooze a monster hoos hoos
And I use my ….
Everything that feel good gotta be so ah
Give me room now, I’m like a vampire on a full moon now
And i don’t know about you now but I think I wanna try some new now
See what it do now
And when you sat down, ah, cause you was using your breathe now, ah
Cause you be doin’ it to def now, she’d be doin’ either F now, what’s left now?
Mister West now, can you get any more fresh now? I think I just did just now
Talkin’ my shit that sell, I’m a professional
I admit that flashin’ lights so I live that
Fame is a drum, wanna hit that?
Cause I know exactly where to get that, did you get that?
(Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat…)
Something alternative for you today.A song with a lot of meaning for us all,especially if we’re young..Just Enjoy!
Together we cry…
Together we cry…
Jenny was a poor girl
Living in a rich world
Named her baby Hope when she was just fourteen
She was hoping for a better world
For this little girl
But the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree
Well she gets that call
Hope’s too far gone
Her baby’s on the way
But nothing left inside
Together we cry!
What about the junk head
Could have gone the whole way
Lighting up the stage trying to get a deal
Now he’s lighting up the wrong way
“Something for the pain!”
Man you wanna see this kid he was so f@#kin’ unreal
When he gets that call
He’s too far gone
To get it together to sing one song
They won’t hear tonight
The words of a lullaby
Together we cry…
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Together we cry…
Whoah oh whoah oh whoah
Together we cry…
Oh we cry we cry we cry
Together we cry…
Oh we cry we cry
Whoah oh whoah oh whoah
Oh…Mary’s ambitious
She wanna to be a politician
She been dreaming about it since she was a girl
She thought that she’d be the one to change the world
Always trying to pave the way for women in a…man’s world
But life happened, house, kids, 2 cars, husband hits the jar, cheques that don’t go very far now
Now she in it can’t change it, she keeps her mind on her wages
The only rattling cages!
Together we cry
Together we cry
There comes a time when every bird has to fly
At some point every rose has to die
It’s hard to let your children go
Leave home
Where they go?
Who knows!
Getting drunk
Getting stoned
All alone
Teach a man to fish
You’ll feed him never lie
You show your kids the truth
Hope they never lie
Instead of reading in a letter that they’ve gone to something better
“Bet your sorry now! I won’t be coming home tonight”
I’m sick of looking for those heroes in the sky
To teach us how to fly
Together we cry!
Best known as lead singer for Audioslave and Soundgarden ( Black Hole Sun video marked my childhood) , Chris Cornell looks and sings hot even at 45. Timbaland is to blame for “Part of me” and to be honest , I like it! Enjoy
Little girl, I love when she talks to me
Got to smile, when she walks that walk with me
I want the girl, but I want a lot
Might cross my mind, but that’s where it stops
Ohhhh
That bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of-part of-part of me
I love the girl, I’m lovin’ the dress she wears
She’s got a hold, got a hold of my neck, oh yeah
I wanna cry, the way that she moves
I want the girl, but not what she’s going through
Ohhhhh
That bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of-part of-part of me
She was so friendly, I had one too many
But now that they tell she was rubbing up against me
But I swear, never meant a thing, she was just a fling
There’s no other woman who does it like you
That bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain’t a part of me
No, that bitch ain’t a part of-part of-part of me
Going back to my first love, R&B, I have this beautiful song for you today.And you girls,wouldn’t you like your man to sing to you like that? Mhmm… Enjoy!
I was told the true definition of a man was to never cry
Work till you tired (yeah) got to provide (yeah)
Always be the rock for my fam, protect them by all means
(and give you the things that you need, baby)
Our relationship is (suffering) trying to give you (what I never had)
You say I don’t know to love you baby
Well I say show me the way
I keep my feelings (deep inside I)
Shadow them (with my pride eye)
I’m trying desperately baby just work with me
[Chorus:]
Teach me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I’m so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, show me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I’m so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, how to love
[Verse 2:]
I was always taught to be strong
never let them think you care at all
Let no one get close to me
Before (you and me)
I den’ shared things with you girl about my past
That I’d never tell to anyone else (no)
Just keep it to myself, (yes)
Girl I know I lack affection and expressing my feelings
It took me a minute to come and admit this but
See I’m really tryna (change now)
Wanna love you better, (show me how)
I’m trying desperately baby please work with me
[CHORUS]
[Bridge:]
Ain’t nobody ever took the time to try to teach me what (love was but you)
And I ain’t never trust anyone enough to let em tell me (what to do)
Teach me how to really show it and show me how to really love you baby
(Teach me please just show me yeah)
‘Cause I’m (willing)
To let (go) of my (fears) girl I’m (serious)
About (all that I’ve said)
Girl I (wanna love you) with (all my heart)
Baby show me where to start
[CHORUS]
[VAMP:]
Girl just teach me how to love you better
You know I wanna love you better girl
Din motive pur patriotice, aceasta va fi una din putinele mele postari in limba romana,nu ca m-am “murdarit la gura cu engleza” cum am auzit eu o expresie ,ci pur si simplu pentru ca e blogul meu si fac ce vreau in el ,pe el.Acestea fiind zise, sa purcedem dara la drum.Presupun ca ati auzit de noul imn turistic al Romaniei.Daca nu, va lamuresc imediat, compus de “micul Mozart” Marius Moga, aceasta chestie,caci altfel nu stiu cum sa-i zic ,ar trebui sa ne schimbe noua romanilor radical popularitatea apropo de turism si turisti.Nu vreau s-o critic pe stimabila Elena Udrea sau pe Mozart Moga,dar sincer nu pot sa ma abtin, se pare ca la dansii nu exista criza financiara din moment ce au cheltuit “o caruta de bani” pe acest imn de doua parale.Fara sens,logica sau continut acest imn ne aduce din nou in vizorul Europei si nu in sens pozitiv, in sensul ca o sa ajungem din nou de “rasul curcilor” . Ca sa nu mai zic de motto ” Romania,the land of choice” Pe bune? V-ati alergat mult neuronii pana v-a iesit acest motto doamna Udrea? Va las pe voi sa trageti concluziile, si mai adaug un lucru,macar sa facem haz de necaz, baietii de Happyfish s-au gandit sa ne compuna un imn mai antrenant si mai real
Si apoi va las sa va ” delectati” cu varianta originala a la Moga & Udrea
