Bushido feat Karel Gott – Für immer Jung
Karel Gott:
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Bushido Part 1:
Du scheißt auf die die sinnlos reden denn du bleibst ein Mann der tat
Arbeitest gerad hart den ganzen gottverdammten tag
Du fühlst dich alt und schwach du fühlst dich ausgelaugt
Und der schwein von Chef lässt an dir die schlechte laune raus
Was für ein Pausenclown
10 Jahre blut und schweiß du kuckst in den Spiegel dieser blick sagt genug es reicht
Bei deiner Frau ist funkstille trauer geht sie fremd hast du echt noch kraft den Hund aufzulauern?
Die Kinder haben dich auch belogen egal ob rauchen Party saufen Drogen
So hast du dein Blut nicht aufgezogen
Jeder denkt an sich doch wer denkt an dich?
Früher kolege Jacken jetzt der Anzug du erkennst dich nicht
Dieses Leben ist halt einfach kalt und schwer
Und jedes Jahr kommen jetzt ein paar falten mehr
Sag wie gern würdest du jetzt frei wie ein Adler fliegen
Kein Gedanken mehr verschwenden irgendwann im Sarg zu liegen
Karel Gott:
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Bushido Part 2:
Deine Eltern sind jetzt alt und Krank
Und das ist wie ein schlechter Film und du betest jetzt zu gott bitte halt ihn an
Es kommt dir vor wie gestern
Du warst gerade 9
Dein erstes Tor man ist stolz wenn sich der Vater freut
Er war dein Trainer gekickt vor dem Haus
Heute läuft der Mann gebeugt mit nem Krückstock ins Haus
Du bist traurig dieser Mann der täglich mit dir draußen war
Sitzt ganz allein am Küchentisch und hat jetzt grauen Starr
Er ist krank, krank weil ihm die Niere fehlt der stock begleitet ihn wenn er heute spazieren geht
Ihr geht es schlechter als Ihn aber kein interessierts der Arzt gibt dir meist den letzten Termin
Man kann die Zeit hier noch zurück drehn
Wer gibt dir wieder diese Kraft sie ist schwach kuck mal sie kann nur gebückt gehn
Und dir bleibt nur deine Erinnerung alles ist vergänglich
Doch wir wären gern für immer Jung, immer Jung
Karel Gott: Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Bushido Part 3 :
Wie gern würd ich jetzt sagen Hoffnung stirbt zuletzt
Was hab ich getan
Warum bestraft mich Gott mit diesem Pech?
Wann wird mir bewusst das nichts hier für immer ist
Das alles irgendwann zerbricht und ich dann in den Trümmern sitzt
Genieß den Augenblick wenn du mit deinen Freunden bist
Diesen Moment mit deiner Mutter denn dann freut sie sich
Irgendwann wird sie gehen genieß den Augenblick
Den du gerade mit ihr teilst alles andre brauch sie nicht
Und diese scheiß Gewohnheit jeder denkt an sich
Kinder stressen ihren Vater bis er legendlich zerbricht
Bis er einfach nicht mehr kann
Und auch nicht mehr reden will
Weil er wieder jung sein möchte und auch leben will
Nichts ist für immer
Wir wären gern für immer Jung
Das uns die Zeit hier bleibt einfach nur verbringt und?
Vergiss doch ein tag den harten Job
Hol jetzt die Ray Ban die Blue Jeans sing für sie Karel Gott
Karl Gott:
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Du musst dich an die schöne Zeit erinnern
Denn nichts ist für immer
Für immer Jung ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Ich werde einfach immer alles Geben…
Ein Leben lang für immer Jung
Ich werde einfach immer alles Geben
Für immer für leben für uns für immer Jung
ich find den Song einfach klasse kommt so viel rüber..
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Geiles Lied:
The Offpring - Pretty Fly (for a white guy)
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco seís
You know its kinda hard just to get along today
Our subject isn't cool, but he thinks it anyway
He may not have a clue, and he may not have style
But everything he lacks, well he makes up in denial
So don't deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don't break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabees
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice, they're gonna kick his lilly ass!
So don't deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don't break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricky Lake
The world loves wannabes
Hey, hey, do the trendy thing!
Now he's getting a tattoo yeah, he's getting ink done
He asks for a 13, but they drew a 31
Friends say he's trying too hard and he's not quite hip
But in his own mind he's the, he's the dopest trick
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco seís
So don't deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don't break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricky Lake
The world needs wannabes
The world loves Wannabes
Let's get some more wannabes
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!
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Shadows of evening on a traveller's way
Destiny tells where the strange path will lead you
Alone I've been walking this path every day
under the stars and the white silver moon
I hear a song and I'm closing my eyes
while it's sound is carresing my poor and sad mind
Will you tonight give your promise to me
For one day the silence will sleep in your dreams
I've been waiting for so long time
to see the light of the golden bright sun
I feel no sorrow in the heart of mine
for the tears of life are now gone
Winds are whispering in the sacred forest
dancing and singing with the red autumn leaves
These memories I could never forget
with rising sun I shall be here with thee
YouTube - Ensiferum - Tears
Das Lied haut rein ^^
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Shakira - Timor
Timor...
Timor...
Timor...
Timor...
Timor...
It's alright, it's alright
Cause the system never fails
The good guys are in power
And the bad guys are in jail
It's alright, it's alright
Just as long as we can vote
We live in democracy
And that's what we promote
Isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it? Isn't it?
It's alright, it's alright
If the news says half the truth
Hearing what we want is the secret of eternal youth
It's alright, it's alright,
If the planet splits in three
Cause I'll keep selling records
And you've got your MTV
If we forget about them don't worry
If they forget about us then hurry
How about the people who don't matter anymore?
East Timor, Timor, Timor
It's alright, it's alright
IF they don't show all on TV
So we won't really know it
Just by watching *BC
It's alright, it's alright
For our flag we die or kill
As long as we don't know
We do it just to pay their bills
If we forget about them don't worry
If they forget about us then hurry
How about the people who don't matter anymore?
If we forget about them don't worry
If they forget about us then hurry
How about the people who don't matter anymore?
East Timor, Timor, Timor
Let’s keep tanning while it's sunny
They'll risk our hides to make their money
Now don't you find that funny?
If we forget about them
If they forget about us then hurry
How about the people who don't matter anymore?
If we forget about them don't worry!
If they forget about us then hurry
How about those people who don't matter anymore?
East Timor, Timor, Timor
East Timor, Timor, Timor
East Timor
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Hier auch ein Song, der gut zum Thema passt^^
Juli - Dieses Leben
Mir ist kalt, mein Weg ist leer,
diese Nacht ist grau und kalt und schwer,
sie hält mich fest
und gibt mich nicht mehr her.
Ich bin gefangen,
ich wach nicht auf
und die letzten Lichter gehn bald aus.
Ich seh' mich fallen,
doch ich geb nicht auf.
Denn ich liebe dieses Leben,
ich liebe den Moment, in dem man fällt,
ich liebe dieses Leben
und ich liebe diesen Tag
und ich liebe diese Welt.
ich liebe dieses Leben,
ich liebe den Moment, in dem man fällt,
ich liebe dieses Leben
und ich liebe diesen Tag
und ich liebe diese Welt.
ich liebe dieses leben...
Nimm mir die Kraft,
nimm mir das Herz,
nimm mir alle Hoffnung
und all den Schmerz
aus meiner Hand
und gib sie nicht mehr her.
Was soll das sein,
wo soll ich hin,
wo sind meine großen Helden hin?
Auch wenn wir gehn,
weiß ich nicht, wohin.
ich liebe dieses Leben,
ich liebe den Moment, in dem man fällt,
ich liebe dieses Leben
und ich liebe diesen Tag
und ich liebe diese Welt.
ich liebe dieses Leben,
ich liebe den Moment, in dem man fällt,
ich liebe dieses Leben
und ich liebe diesen Tag
und ich liebe diese Welt.
Weiß ich nicht wohin, auch wenn es geht,
Weiß ich nicht wohin, auch wenn es geht,
Weiß ich nicht wohin, auch wenn es geht,
wenn es geht.
doch ich liebe dieses Leben,
ich liebe den Moment, in dem man fällt,
ich liebe dieses Leben
und ich liebe diesen Tag
und ich liebe diese Welt.
ich liebe dieses Leben,
ich liebe den Moment, in dem man fällt,
ich liebe dieses Leben
und ich liebe diesen Tag
und ich liebe diese Welt.
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@ elfcrystal: Deins aber auch!
Vanilla Ninja - Tough enough
Baby only the strong would survive
All the mysteries of life
Only fantasy keeps you away
In the lonely fields
Of those broken shields
Chorus:
So keep on kickin'
The bomb is tickin'
Don't stop-don't be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on livin'
And don't start givin'
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are you tough enough
(Baby are you tough enough)
Verse 2:
Yeah my skin is a dangerous place
Never trust my smiling face
With a touch I can change all your dreams
And my kiss can wake
Feelings you can't take
Chorus:
So keep on kickin'
The bomb is tickin'
Don't stop-don't be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on livin'
And don't start givin'
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are you tough enough
ooh ooh ooh ...baby are you tough enough
ooh ooh ooh ...baby are you tough enough
Bridge:
I will meet you there
Cos I need you there
Oooh tonight
Chorus:
So keep on kickin'
The bomb is tickin'
Don't stop-don't be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on livin'
And don't start givin'
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are you tough enough
ooh ooh ooh ...baby are you tough enough
ooh ooh ooh ...baby are you tough enough
Chorus:
So keep on kickin'
The bomb is tickin'
Don't stop-don't be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on livin'
And don't start givin'
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are you tough enough
Baby are you tough enough
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@ Cavit... das Lied ist echt toll!
Madonna - Frozen
You only see what your eyes want to see
How can life be what you want it to be
You're frozen when your heart's not open
You're so consumed with how much you get
You waste your time with hate and regret
You're broken when your heart's not open
Mmm-mm-mm... If I could melt your heart
Mmm-mm-mm... We'd never be apart
Mmm-mm-mm... Give yourself to me
Mmm-mm-mm... You are the key
Now there's no point in placing the blame
And you should know I'd suffer the same
If I lose you, my heart would be broken
Love is a bird, she needs to fly
Let all the hurt inside you die
You're frozen when your heart's not open
Mmm-mm-mm... If I could melt your heart
Mmm-mm-mm... We'd never be apart
Mmm-mm-mm... Give yourself to me
Mmm-mm-mm... You are the key
You only see what your eyes want to see
How can life be what you want it to be
You're frozen when your heart's not open
Mmm-mm-mm... If I could melt your heart
Mmm-mm-mm... We'd never be apart
Mmm-mm-mm... Give yourself to me
Mmm-mm-mm... You are the key
Mmm-mm-mm... If I could melt your heart
Mmm-mm-mm... We'd never be apart
Mmm-mm-mm... Give yourself to me
Mmm-mm-mm... You are the key
If I could melt your heart
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Wahrlich hot das Lied, genau wie die drei Girls!
Monrose - Hot Summer
Hot, hot, hot, hot 4x
They're placing me
Here in the bad girls section
I got a new dress
And that looks perfection
Im introduced to a hot producer
But i can tell he's just a stuck up loser
I keep it compose
Just wanna rip off my clothes
I wanna give out a toast
To do so freakin' the most
I got a feeling and i just cant let it go
Now i cant stop it baby let's get physical
Just wanna get up in a good vibrations
And i can feel it in the air..
Its gonna be a - hot summer
A hot, hot summer
Hot summer
A hot, hot...
Gonna be a - hot summer
A hot, hot summer
Hot summer
A hot, hot...
Gonna be a....
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
I need somebody
To release this tension
And now a club is such a good invention
It makes me read off all these complications
From here i know that we can rock this nation
Back to the bone
To let them claimin' my throne
You got me into the zone
And now this party is on
I got a feeling and i just can't let it go
Now i cant stop it baby let's get physical
Just wanna get up in a good vibrations
And i can feel it in the air..
Its gonna be a - hot summer
A hot, hot summer
Hot summer
A hot, hot...
Gonna be a - hot summer
A hot, hot summer
Hot summer
A hot, hot...
Gonna be a....
Beach Live
Convertible
Short dress
Here we go
Groove tab
Party on
Can't stop
Until the morn
Long drinks
short skirts
good times can`t hurt
I got a feeling and i just can't let it go
Now i cant stop it baby let's get physical
Just wanna get up in a good vibrations
And i can feel it in the air..
It's gonna be a - hot summer
A hot hot summer (I feel it in the air)
Hot summer - a hot hot
Gonna be a - hot summer
A hot hot summer (I feel it in the air)
Hot summer - a hot hot
Gonna be a - hot summer
A hot hot summer (I feel it in the air)
Hot sommer a hot hot
Gonna be a
Hot, hot, hot, hot,
Hot, hot, hot, hot
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Lief eben im Radio, hat mir so weit ganz gut gefallen...
Ingrid Michaelson - The Way I Am
If you were falling, then I would catch you.
You need a light, I'd find a match.
Cuz I love the way you say good morning.
And you take me the way I am.
If you are chilly, here take my sweater.
Your head is aching, I'll make it better.
Cuz I love the way you call me baby.
And you take me the way I am.
I'd buy you Rogaine if you start losing all your hair.
Sew on patches to all you tear.
Cuz I love you more than I could ever promise.
And you take me the way I am.
You take me the way I am.
You take me the way I am.
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Ich hasse dieses Lied
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So, hier was von der 8 Mile OST:
Xzibit- Split Shine
I 'ma clean this whole shit out like climax,
With words put togeather better then sony electronics,
King of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat with the lions, swim with peranas,
Gassoline the scene, strike the match,
Inferno, I'm to throue nigga, so stand back,
I spit shine, get mine and rip rhyme
And make my career take a incline,
I'm strick with knives, straight with razors,
Good with grenades and great with gadges, (yeah)
Been around the world on a million stages,
Watch nigga's bitch up and go through changes,
I had gun's before guns was in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas knew mashin,
I knew terror before the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and nigga's ain't laughin...
I'm gon be here after the smoke dye down,
Insomnia style I won't lye down,
Fight the good fight don't need no help,
Keep your hands up defend yourself,
Move like I move and live lifelong ,
Can't move up if your hearts not strong,
Get your own shit cause this shit's mine,
Every time I spit, I shine
Cock-sucker I preach what I practise,
Back shit up, wrap this, rap shit up,
Still actin up, get found in the trunk of an acuva,
Yall suck like jail in dracula,
X turn up the heat, increase the hatred,
Straight stone face don't f**k with gay shit,
So I guess that means I cant f**k with you now,
Drew down, let off, facate to new town,
You feel like bishop, induced now,
Gotta flame thrower that will burn
Great holes till you goose down, (yeah)
Rough sound, same strong background,
Bent on black the big boys playin tips down,
My whole train of thought is the party,
Any motherf**ker with problems and not get caught,
I was blessed with life when I cursed to death,
I'm a spit till my very last breath...
(f**k y'all)
Chorus
Let me get a three second look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't came up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope like planes and boats,
Like baloons filled with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked and shit on himself,
The body shake for a second, then it can't stop a second,
The evidence are the weapon and the people involved,
Let one nigga talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the time then ride the beach,
Might as well touch your tail and jump the fence,
Castrate yourself expose the bitch,
X go head up, the f**k never ran from it,
I got engadged with buck shots that you can't stomach,
You ain't a killer you a album filler,
You ain't a soldier you a rap premoter,
Game over...
Chorus
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Hier mal was richtig schön altes:
Dusty Springfield - Son of Preacher Man
Billy-ray was a preachers son
And when his daddy would visit hed come along
When they gathered round and started talkin
Thats when billy would take me walkin
A-through the back yard wed go walkin
Then hed look into my eyes
Lord knows to my surprise
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, mmm, yes he was
Being good isnt always easy
No matter how hard I try
When he started sweet-talkin to me
Hed come and tell me everything is all right
Hed kiss and tell me everything is all right
Can I get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, lord knows he was
How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin kisses from me on the sly
Takin time to make time
Tellin me that hes all mine
Learnin from each others knowing
Lookin to see how much weve grown
And the only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, oh, yes he was
He was the sweet-talking son of a preacher man
I guessed he was the son of a preacher man
Sweet-lovin son of a preacher man
Ahh, move me
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Bob Marley - Buffalo Soldier
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta:
There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America,
Stolen from Africa, brought to America,
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.
I mean it, when I analyze the stench -
To me it makes a lot of sense:
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier,
And he was taken from Africa, brought to America,
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.
Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta -
Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America.
If you know your history,
Then you would know where you coming from,
Then you wouldn't have to ask me,
Who the 'eck do I think I am.
I'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America,
Stolen from Africa, brought to America,
Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;
Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America.
Dreadie, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!
Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!
Buffalo Soldier troddin' through the land, wo-ho-ooh!
Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand,
Troddin' through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea.
Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America;
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta,
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;
Driven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean.
Singing, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!
Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!
Troddin' through San Juan in the arms of America;
Troddin' through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier -
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival:
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta.
Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!
Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,
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Delta Goodrem - Mistaken Identity
The girl in the chair with the long golden hair
Well that used to be me
A flirtatious smile, unpredictably wild
Always trying to please
I was always walking one step ahead
Or so I thought until the monster crawled into my bed
The wild man erased
That shocked look on your face
Just cause your Mona Lisa is dead
A million words, it's a thousand days
The girl I used to be
Has a terrible case of mistaken identity
Yesterday's girl is not what you see
It's a terrible case of mistaken identity
The sun likes to rise and the moon likes to fall
And that's kind like my life
Now I've played the role of the nice girl next door
It gets cut like a knife
I'm not looking for apology eyes
And I don't wanna spend a night on a bed of beautiful ice
The breeze tells me why leave that sick all behind
Fast forward, fast forward a thousand days
The girl I used to be
Has a terrible case of mistaken identity
Yesterday's girl is not what you see
It's a terrible case of mistaken identity
It's not me
It's just not me
(Ooh, ooh)
That's not me
The girl I, the girl I used to be
Has a terrible case of mistaken identity
Yesterday's girl is not what you see
It's a terrible case of mistaken identity
That was the girl I used to be
A terrible case of mistaken identity
That was the girl I used to be
A terrible case of mistaken identity
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Eines der besten Lieder ever....
Bob Marley - No woman no cry
No woman no cry.
No woman no cry
No woman no cry.
No woman no cry.
said said
said I remember when we used to sit
in the government yard in Trenchtown.
Oba-Obaserving the hypocrites
yea mingle with the good people we meet yea
Good friends we have uh good friends we have lost
along the way yea
In this bright future you can’t forget your past.
So dry your tears I say yea
No woman no cry.
No woman no cry.
Hey(iiiiiiii) little darling don't shed no tears
No woman no cry.
Said said said I remember when we used to sit
in the government yard in Trenchtown.
And then Georgie would make the fire lights
I say our love was burning through the nights yea
And we would cook cornmeal porridge
I say of which I'll share with you.
My feet is my only carriage so I've got to push on through.
But while I'm gone
Ev'rything's gonna be allright
ev'rything's gonna be allright
ev'rything's gonna be allright
ev'rything's gonna be allright
ev'rything's gonna be allright
ev'rything's gonna be allright
ev'rything's gonna be allright*
ev'rything's gonna be allright
So no woman no cry.
no woman no cry
I say oh little oh little darling don't shed no tears
No woman no cry ey
No woman no woman no woman no cry
no woman no cry
one more time I've got to say
oh little little darling please don't shed no tears
no woman no cry
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Duffy - Delayed Devotion
It seems you wanna give me
Oh, a life time of security
Down on your dying knees
I watch you, babe, I watch you plead
But your words come much too late
My love for you has turned to hate
'Cause you've taken too much time
To show me that you're mine
When I drop you boy
You'll need another toy
One that won't stand up for herself
When I knock you down
You'll need another town
Where somebody's gonna talk to you
You just let me wait
Now it's too late
For your delayed, delayed devotion
You try to convince me
Oh, about the possibilities
But I know that all your poetry
Just comes from insecurity
'Cause your actions speak nothing no more
When it's what I've been waiting for
'Cause you've taken too much time
To show me that you're mine
When I drop you boy
You'll need another toy
One that won't stand up for herself
When I knock you down
You'll need another town
Where somebody's gonna talk to you
'Cause you just let me wait
Now it's too late
For your delayed devotion
You played me for a fool for too long
Blinded by your lies I never saw your all
I'm no longer under your spell
Hear it in a song
You can go to Hell
When I drop you boy
You'll need another toy
One that won't stand up for herself
When I knock you down
You'll need another town
Where somebody's gonna talk to you
You just let me wait
And now its too late
For your delayed, delayed emotion
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