Songs

by lola28 7 Replies latest jw friends

  • lola28
    lola28

    There's nothing I could say
    To make you try to feel ok
    And nothing you could do
    To stop me feeling the way I do
    And if the chance should happen
    That I never see you again
    Just remember that I'll always love you

    I'd be a better person
    On the other side I'm sure
    You'd find a way to help yourself
    And find another door
    To shrug off minor incidents
    And make us both feel proud
    I just wish I could be there
    To see you through

    You always were the one
    To make us stand out in a crowd
    Though every once upon a while
    Your head was in the cloud
    There's nothing you could never do
    To ever let me down
    And remember that I'll always love you

    I was feeling kinda low tonight and someone sent me this song, it made me feel better. So now I am going to ask you guys to post the lyrics to songs that make you feel better.

    Happy postings

    lola

  • atypical
    atypical

    Time it was

    and what a

    Time it was

    I have a photograph

    Preserve your memories

    They're all that's left you.

  • nilfun
    nilfun

    Three is a magic number.
    Yes it is, it's a magic number.
    Somewhere in the ancient, mystic trinity
    You get three as a magic number.
    The past and the present and the future,
    Faith and hope and charity,
    The heart and the brain and the body
    Give you three.
    That's a magic number.

    It takes three legs to make a tri-pod or to make a table stand.
    It takes three wheels to make a ve-hicle called a tricycle.
    Every triangle has three corners,
    Every triangle has three sides,
    No more, no less.
    You don't have to guess.
    When it's three you can see it's a magic number.

    A man and a woman had a little baby.
    Yes, they did.
    They had three in the family.
    That's a magic number.

  • tetrapod.sapien
    tetrapod.sapien

    Tom Traubert's Blues - Tom Waits

    Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did
    I've got what I paid for now
    see ya tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow
    a couple of bucks from you, to go
    Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing
    Mathilda with me

    I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley
    and I'm tired of all these soldiers here
    no one speaks English, and everything's broken
    and my Stacys are soaking wet
    to go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

    now the dogs are barking
    and the taxi cab's parking
    a lot they can do for me
    I begged you to stab me
    you tore my shirt open
    and I'm down on my knees tonight
    Old Bushmill's I staggered, you buried the dagger in
    your silhouette window light go to go
    waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing
    Mathilda with me

    now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her and the one-armed bandit knows, and the maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs
    and the girls down by the strip-tease shows go
    waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

    no, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say that the streets aren't for dreaming now
    manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories
    they want a piece of the action anyhow go
    waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

    and you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailor
    and the old men in wheelchairs know
    that Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred
    and she follows wherever you may go
    waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing
    Mathilda with me

    and it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace
    and a wound that will never heal
    no prima donna, the perfume is on
    an old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
    and goodnight to the street sweepers
    the night watchman flame keepers
    and goodnight to Mathilda too

  • Sad emo
    Sad emo

    Beautiful - Christina Aguilera Everyday is so wonderful, then suddenly, its hard to breathe
    Now and then I get insecure, from all the pain
    Im so ashamed

    I am beautiful no matter what they say
    Words cant bring me down
    I am beautiful in every single way
    Yes words cant bring me down
    So dont you bring me down today

    To all your friends youre delirious
    So consumed in all your doom
    Trying hard to fill the emptiness, the pieces gone
    Left the puzzle undone, is that the way it is

    You are beautiful no matter what they say
    Words cant bring you down
    Cause you are beautiful in every single way
    Yes words cant bring you down
    So dont you bring me down today

    No matter what we do
    No matter what we say
    Were the song inside the tune, full of beautiful mistakes
    And everywhere we go, the sun will always shine
    And tomorrow we might awake on the other side

    Cause we are beautiful no matter what they say
    Yes words wont bring us down, no
    We are beautiful in every single way
    Yes words cant bring us down
    So dont you bring me down today

  • prophesariah
    prophesariah

    YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE

    R. Rodgers and O. Hammerstein II

    When you walk through the storm
    Hold your head up high
    And don't be afraid of the dark
    At the end of the storm
    There's a golden sky
    And the sweet silver song of the lark

    Walk on, through the wind
    Walk on, through the rain
    Though your dreams be tossed and blown
    Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
    And you'll never walk alone
    You'll never walk alone

    Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
    And you'll never walk alone
    You'll never walk alone

  • littlerockguy
    littlerockguy

    Sordid Lives

    Now who's to judge who's a saint and who's a sinner
    Lord, it's tough enough to trudge from brunch to dinner
    We seek the light of truth between our white lies
    We sleep away our youth under tattletale skies

    Now who's to say who's a sinner and who's a saint
    Who's to say who you can love and who you can't
    Now it's easy for the pot to call the kettle black
    They're just jealous of the hot and lusty sordid lives they led

    Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
    It's a bitch when you come to realize
    got yourself a box of Cracker Jacks
    then you get a really shitty prize
    It's a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives

    Now we struggled comin' down the chute to take our first breath
    and we struggle for acceptance from birth to death
    But the Lord's too busy tryin' to keep the world on it's feet
    He ain't got time to give a damn about what goes on between the sheets

    Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
    It's a bitch when you come to realize
    got yourself a box of Cracker Jacks
    then you get a really shitty prize
    It's a bitch sortin' out our sorry little sordid lives

  • Calliope
    Calliope

    i've been looking so long at these pictures of
    you that i almost belive that they're real i've
    been living so long with my pictures of you that
    i almost believe that the pictures are all i can
    feel

    remembering you standing quiet in the rain as
    i ran to your heart to be near and we kissed as
    the sky fell in holding you close how i always
    held close in your fear remembering you
    running soft through the night you were bigger
    and brighter than the snow and
    screamed at the make-believe screamed at the
    sky and you finally found all your courage to
    let it all go

    remembering you fallen into my arms crying
    for the death of your heart you were stone
    white so delicate lost in the cold you were
    always so lost in the dark remembering you
    how you used to be slow drowned you were
    angels so much more than everything oh hold
    for the last time then slip away quietly open
    my eyes but i never see anything

    if only i had thought of the right words i could
    have hold on to your heart if only i'd thought of
    the right words i wouldn't be breaking apart all
    my pictures of you

    Looking So long at these pictures of you but i
    never hold on to your heart looking so long for
    the words to be true but always just breaking
    apart my pictures of you

    there was nothing in the world that i ever
    wanted more than to feel you deep in my heart
    there was nothing in the world that i ever
    wanted more than to never feel the breaking
    apart all my pictures of you

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