Favourite lines in a song

[smouldering]

How I regret what I must do but you've left me no choice.
Though I still strain I can't recall the beauty of your fey voice.
Now that I've heard come through the walls a song I've heard many times
I must return all you gave me in the company of swine.
We had found sacred ground you burnt down.

I thought you sang so tastefully but now I see I was wrong.
Your serenade turns to filth when I leave so, please, cut the love song.

How I regret what I must do but you must be replaced
for I cannot go on suffering such simple and common tastes.
When you met my eyes you sang to me of passion, pain and will.
When I blinked you turned away to kiss the hand of filth.
You had found sacred ground I'll burn down

Tell me who will hear your voice, your song,
when the smoke has cleared and the lights are gone?
Tell me, who appears when I'm gone.

[WomenMoveMe]

Puppy Toy by Tricky

You stare, you stare and look confused
Your fruit is slightly bruised
You wear, but don't like men, no
Won't care, won't love again, no

[Athena Page]

I’m not ready to make nice
I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and
I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it right
I probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell
Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I know you said
Can’t you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kind of like it

[VintageFemme]

What ravages of spirit conjured this temptuous rage,
created you a monster, broken by the rule of love?

...

A glowing ember, burning hot, and burning slow.
Deep within, I'm shaken by the violence of existing for only you.

-Sarah McLachlan, Do What You Have To Do

[Athena Page]

I was in love wit ya
But the hell wit ya cuz you didn't wanna treat me right
I was in love wit ya
But the hell wit ya cuz you didn't wanna treat me right
Now ya got another girl in your life, givin her love all day and night
I was in love wit ya

[LaneyDoll]

if I'm not what you want
make me what you need
if you're not what I need
I'll make you what I want

you see I can invent you

[Butterbean]

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby
You think you're loving but you don't love me
I've been confused, out of my mind lately
You think you're loving, but you don't love me
I want to be free; baby, you've hurt me

[Passionaria]

ALMA DE BOHEMIO was written as a Tango for Concert for piano by Roberto Firpo, expressesly for a play of the same name. It was dedicated “To the eminent national actor Florencio Parraviccini.” Juan Caruso contributed the lyrics.

Si es que no vivo lo que sueño
Yo sueño todo lo que canto,
por eso mi encanto
es el amor.
Mi pobre alma de bohemio
quiero acariciar
y como una flor
perfumar.


Y en mis noches de dolor
a hablar
me voy con las estrellas,
y las cosas más bellas
despierto he de soñar.
Porque les confío a ellas
toda mi sed de ama

If I don’t live what I dream
I dream all that I sing,
that’s why my charm
is love.
My poor bohemian soul
I want to caress
and like a flower
permeate with perfume.

And in my nights of pain
to speak
I go (to speak) with the stars,
and the most beautiful things
awake, I’m going to dream
Because I trust in them
all my thirst for love.

[Athena Page]

I wanna kiss a girl,
I wanna hold her tight,
And maybe make a little magic in the moonlight.
Don't wanna go too far
Just to take it slow,
But I shouldn't be lonely in this big ol' world.
I wanna kiss a girl.

[Rivkeh]

'....Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
Then look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbor

So you say it's not okay to be gay
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

F*ck you, f*ck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

F*ck you, f*ck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch....'

etc

[spritzerJ]

God or the devil alone
Could not have made you up
The two must have worked as one together

So good just wanna eat you up
Nothing like the real thing
Lick your sticky fingers boy
And sing for your dinner sing

[spritzerJ]

Part of the The last laugh (knofler)
Games You Thought You'd Learned
You Neither Lost Nor Won
Dreams Have Crashed And Burned
But You're Still Going On
Out On The Highway With The Road Gang Working
Up On The Mountain With The Cold Wind Blowing
Out On The Highway With The Road Band Working
But The Last Laugh, Baby Is Yours
And Don't You Love The Sound
Of The Last Laugh Going Down

They Had You Crying But You Came Up Smiling
They Had You Crawling And You Came Up Flying
They Had You Crying And You Came Up Smiling
And The Last Laugh, Baby Is Yours

[Honey]

I don't want to lie
I'm gonna take what you're giving
Cuz I know you're willing, to take me all the way
You got me right here
Combustible
and I can't wait to finally explode
The big big bang
The reason I'm alive
Where all the stars collide
in this universe inside........

Rockmafia-The Big Bang

[LaneyDoll]

In another life I see you
as an angel flying high,
and the hands of time will free you -
you will cast your chains aside -
and the dawn will come and kiss away
every tear that's ever fallen
from your eyes...

[Athena Page]

I look so good without you
Got me a new hairdo
Lookin' fresh and brand new
since you said that we were through
done with your lies
baby now my tears dry
you can see my brown eyes
ever since you said goodbye

i look so good
i look so good without you
i look so good
i look so good without you

[Toughy]

Well, I really wanna care
I wanna feel something
Let me dig a little deeper
No, man, sorry
Just nothing, no

You've really done it this time
My give a damn's busted

and Jo Dee Messina is well......

http://www.cmt.com/videos/jo-dee-mes...s-busted.jhtml

[Midnight]

Sacred is the prayer
that asks 4 nothing
while seeking 2 give thanks
4 every breath we take.
Sacred r we inside this prayer
4 in the new world
we will b there.
The only love there is
Is the love we make.

[spritzerJ]

It seems that all my bridges have been burned,
But you say that’s exactly how this grace thing works
It’s not the long walk home that will change this heart,
But the welcome I receive with the restart

[kittygrrl]

I caught ya knock-in
at my cellar door..
"i love ya baby, can I have some more"..
damage done..

[UofMfan]

Juan Luis Guerra
Quisiera

Qusiera ser el aire que respiras

quisiera ser el rizo de tu pelo,

quisiera ser tu séptimo sentido,

qusiera ser un voltio en tu bombillo

Y prender el alba y amasar la noche,

y salir contigo, disfrazado de horizonte.



Quisiera que me hablaras cuando callas

O al menos ser el nudo en tu garganta

quisiera ser la silla que te aguanta,

tu zafacón de besos escondidos.

Y contar contigo y doblar las calles

y sembrar guayabas

y sonar con mil detalles


Quisiera, y tantas cosas más quisiera.

Quisiera, y tantas cosas más quisiera.


Reveler tus ojos, celebrar tu nombre y salir contigo

Disfrazado de horizonte


Quisiera ser el asa de tus ojos,

el calcio que te dan tus vitaminas,

tu ruta cuando cruzas la neblina,

y el cordón umbilical de tu zapatos.


Y contar contigo y doblar las calles

y sembrar guayabas

y sonar con mil detalles

Quisiera, y tantas cosas más quisiera.

Quisiera, y tantas cosas más quisiera.