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Holy shit, på riktigt!

Published at 12 november 2009 in musik. 6 Comments

LeAnn Rimes - Amazing Grace

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

T’was Grace that taught my heart to fear.
And Grace, my fears relieved.
How precious did that Grace appear
The hour I first believed.

Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come;
‘Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far
and Grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promised good to me.
His word my hope secures.
He will my shield and portion be,
As long as life endures.

Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease,
I shall possess within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.

When we’ve been here ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun.
We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
Than when we’ve first begun.

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

En kungens man

Published at 06 september 2009 in musik. 1 Comment

En av mina favoritlåtar som alltid återkommer i mitt liv på ett eller annat sätt är En Kungens Man. Orginalet är Björn Afzelius men jag tycker faktiskt lite bättre om Falconers variant.

Falconer - En Kungens Man

Maria går på vägen
som leder in till byn.
Hon sjunger och hon skrattar
åt lärkorna i skyn.
Hon e på väg till torget
för att sälja lite bröd
och solen stiger varm och stor
och färgar himlen röd.

Då möter hon en herre
på häst med yvig man.
Han säger “Jag e kungens man
som tar vad jag vill ha.
Och du e allt för vacker
för att inte ha nån man.
Följ med mig in i skogen
ska jag visa vad jag kan”.

Hon tvingas ner i gräset
och han tar på hennes kropp.
Hon slingrar sig och ber honom
för guds skull hålla upp.
Men riddarn bara skrattar
berusad av sin glöd.
Så hon tar hans kniv och stöter till
Och riddaren e död.

Dom fängslade Maria.
Hon stenades för dråp.
Men minnet efter riddaren
blev firat varje år.
Ja herrarna blir hjältar
men folket det blir dömt.
och vi som ser hur allt gått till
får veta att vi drömt.

Fuck it

Published at 18 augusti 2009 in musik. 0 Comments

Jag har just hittat en ny favvolåt, den är säkert inte ny alls men det är inte förrän nu jag har verkligen lyssnat på den och fastnat för den. Passar mitt humör idag också! =)

Eamon - Fuck It

Whoa oh oh
Ooh hooh
No No No

[Verse 1:]
See, I dont know why I liked you so much
I gave you all, of my trust
I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain
Ya put me through pain, I wanna let u know how I feel

[Chorus:]
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn’t mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn’t mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

[Verse 2:]
You thought, you could
Keep this shit from me, yeah
Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story
Ya played me, ya even gave him head
Now ya askin for me back
Ya just another act, look elsewhere
Cuz ya done with me

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn’t mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn’t mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah

Ya questioned, did I care
You could ask anyone, I even said
Ya were my great one
Now its, over, but I do admit I’m sad.
It hurts real bad, I cant sweat that, cuz I loved a hoe

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn’t mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
[Until the end]

Nostalgi!

Published at 21 juli 2009 in musik. 0 Comments

La Bouche - Fallin’ in Love

Baby, Baby, fallin’ in love
I’m fallin’ in love again

Fall in love again
Yeehe

Baby, Baby, fallin’ in love
I’m fallin’ in love again
Everyday I love you more and more
Baby, Baby, fallin’ in love
I’m fallin’ in love again

Uhuhooo

Verse1
I could never see
What fate had planned for me
And then you came
And made a dream
My reality
Maybe you can’t see
All the things you’ve lead to me
Well my simple fate is at the gate
And boy, you’ve got the key

ChorusX1

Ohhh yeh

It seems like yesterday
you and I first loved this way
But now I know
How love can grow
With each and every day
As we lay at midnight hour
And feel loves hidden power
So strong and bold as life
Unfolds the mystery to me

Chorus

Hehey

I never dream
That my summertime
Flame could show me
How much pleasure
The winter can bring
Hooked up by the fireplace
Time I don’t waste
As I love you slow
Then increase the pace
Your natural body perfume
Brightens up any room
One whiff and my spirits taken up-lift
It feels good
When your woman is your best friend
But it’s better
When you fall in love again

Chorus to fade

Tillägnat någon speciell

Published at 20 juli 2009 in musik. 0 Comments

Wind Beneath My Wings

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that’s your way.
You always walked a step behind.

So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strength.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.

Did you ever know that you’re my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
’cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I’ve got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing without you.

Did you ever know that you’re my hero?
You’re everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
’cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Did I ever tell you you’re my hero?
You’re everything, everything I wish I could be.
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,
’cause you are the wind beneath my wings,
’cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.

Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.

Illusion

Published at 13 juni 2009 in musik. 3 Comments

 En av de vackraste låtar som finns tror jag…

VNV Nation - Illusion

I know it’s hard to tell how mixed up you feel
Hoping what you need is behind every door
Each time you get hurt, I don’t want you to change
Because everyone has hopes, you’re human after all
The feeling sometimes, wishing you were someone else
Feeling as though you never belong
This feeling is not sadness, this feeling is not joy
I truly understand. Please, don’t cry now

Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel
The world is just illusion trying to change you

Being like you are
Well this is something else, who would comprehend?
But some that do, lay claim
Divine purpose blesses them
That’s not what I believe, and it doesn’t matter anyway
A part of your soul ties you to the next world
Or maybe to the last, but I’m still not sure
But what I do know, is to us the world is different
As we are to the world but I guess you would know that

Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel
The world is just illusion trying to change you
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, oh please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to change for all the hurt that you feel
This world is just illusion always trying to change you

Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel
The world is just illusion trying to change you
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, oh please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to change for all the hurt that you feel
This world is just illusion always trying to change you

2007-06-28: Träffande…

Published at 12 juni 2009 in gamla godbitar and musik. 0 Comments

 

Fick en länk av Kobramannen nyss och när jag läste texten både skrattade och grät jag. Varför? Mja, det träffade rätt liksom.

MIN BRORSA

Min brorsa han har aldrig haft nått utegångsförbud
det har jag, det har jag, det har jag
Min brorsa han har heller aldrig nånsin längtat ut
det har jag, det har jag, det har jag
När han satt och läste engelsk grammatik i sin alkov
då smög jag genom fönstret, fast jag inte hade lov
Men han har aldrig ränt på byn när alla andra sov
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.

Min brorsa han har aldrig varit fjorton år och kär
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
O aldrig har han snattat mellanöl i nån affär
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
Jag fick skäll när jag blev arg och jag blev arg när jag fick skäll
Jag har alltid varit stökig och min brorsa alltid snäll
Min brorsa han har aldrig varit med i FNL
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.

Min brorsa han har aldrig suttit vak på Sabbatsberg
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
Aldrig har han sett vad svarta havet har för färg
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
Min brorsa tog examen jag tog dagen som den kom
och när han läste franska verb så utförde jag dom
Min brorsa han såg framåt men han har aldrig sett sig om
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.

Min brorsa han har aldrig gjort nått fruntimmer med barn
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
O aldrig har han tröskats runt i livets grottekvarn
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
Min brorsa blev adjunkt och gifte sig med en adjunkt
Han har aldrig misslyckats på någon enda punkt
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.

Min brorsa han har aldrig haft en endaste skavank
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
Han har aldrig varit dum o pank o full och kärlekskrank
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.
Han har aldrig lämnat allt och bara stuckit på galej
Han har jämnt varit för snäll och aldrig kunnat säga nej
Men han har heller aldrig haft nån brorsa som förbarmat sej
Det har jag, det har jag, det har jag.

Text & Musik Ronny Eriksson

Nostalgi

Published at 02 juni 2009 in musik. 2 Comments

Roxette - It Must Have Been Love

Lay a whisper on my pillow
Leave the winter on the ground
I wake up lonely, is there a silence
In the bedroom and all around

Touch me now, I close my eyes
And dream away…

It must have been love, but it’s over now
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it’s over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out

Make believing we’re together
That I’m sheltered by your heart
But in and outside I turn to water
Like a teardrop in your palm

And it’s a hard winter’s day
I dream away…

It must have been love, but it’s over now
It was all that I wanted, now I’m living without
It must have been love, but it’s over now
It’s where the water flows, it’s where the wind blows

It must have been love, but it’s over now
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it’s over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out

—

Tillägnat H. No more. Ever.

Bilingual - Kanske borde vara x-rated?

Published at 20 maj 2009 in musik. 0 Comments

Jose Nunez - Bilingual

The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice
Hearing you speak my name
Beckoning me to answer
Telling me you want me
So I tell you that you’re the answer to every question I’ve ever had about love

Without words I use my tongue to tell the tale of us
Tracing your shadowscape
Kneeling before you my eyes feast upon your masculinity and
All its divinity and I praise you
Because all of that is for me

I begin to indulge myself of your delicacies
Digesting semi-sweet dark chocolate decadence as it melts
Dripping down my chin
Your taste is something Godiva couldn’t re-create

Needing every atom of your anatomy
Necessity is placed upon me knowing you are the source of my serendipity
Dipping in and out of me stroking more than my consciesness
Subconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenes
In my daydreams
Seeing that face you make when you’re making me cum
And it makes me want you right there and then

Thinking of you in inappropriate places I get
Tingling sensations in private locations where I wish to be caught between a rock and your hard place

As wetness develops my legs begin to open and my spot turns to a backdraft and all I want you to do is extinguish it
You know my body like the back of your hands
And touch me and send me into ecstacy

My thighs quiver in anticipation of deep penetration which gets me high
Body rising
Sweating
Panting
Make-up melting
Pulling my hair and
Scratching my back
I get a temporary case of tourettes because all I can say are four letter words in a four octave-range screaming your name

Aye papi…. *English Translation of Spanish Lyrics* “You are so big and so hard, you give it to me so good, you are my mortal sin.”

You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual

I see your tongue pink between your lips and I want it between mine
And I struggle
As you lick torturing me
I try to get away but
Not really

Running out of room begging for more up against the wall that has been scuffed by my stilletos
Again
You pry apart my thighs and tell me to be still
And I willingly submit to you because I love the way you dominate me
Demanding that I cum for you so I do as I’m told

You’ve molded me so I’m good to no-one else but you
You’ve conquered this once orgasmicless world and multiplied it
Again and
Again

My face radiates with after-glow
My pillow scented by you
A fragrance which haunts me
My room smells of the best sex

Covered in body prints and finger prints and you above me
Your name written indelibly upon my body in your genetic history

You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual

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Published at 17 maj 2009 in musik. 3 Comments

Don’t know why I’m surviving every lonely day
When there’s got to be no chance for me
My life would end and it just don’t matter how I cry
My tears of love a waste of time if I turn away

Am I strong enough to see it through?
Go crazy is what I will do
If I can’t have you, I don’t want nobody baby
If I can’t have you, ah hah hah ah
If I can’t have you, I don’t want nobody baby
If I can’t have you, ah hah hah ah

Can’t let go and it doesn’t matter how I try
I gave it all so easily to you my love
To dreams that never will come true
Am I strong enough to see it through?
Go crazy is what I will do
If I can’t have you, I don’t want nobody baby
If I can’t have you, ah hah hah ah
If I can’t have you, I don’t want nobody baby
If I can’t have you, ah hah hah ah

(If I Can’t Have You - Bee Gees)