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01.08.08, 01:23 | #32 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Older Older I should have known it seemed too easy you were there and I was breathing blue strange don't you think I'm looking older? but something good has happened to me change is a stranger you have yet to know well you're out of time I'm letting go you'll be fine well that much I know you're out of time I'm letting go I'm not the man you want I should have known it seemed so easy you were there I thought I needed you strange don't you think I'm looking older? but something good has happened to me change is a strange who never seems to show well you're out of time I'm letting go you'll be fine (or maybe you won't) you're out of time I'm letting go I'm not the man that you want I never should hove looked back in your direction I know that just the same old fights again, baby these are wasted days without affection I'm not that foolish anymore George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:24 | #33 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | One More Try One More Try I've had enough of danger And people on the streets I'm looking out for angels Just trying to find some peace Now I think it's time That you let me know So if you love me Say you love me But if you don't just let me go... 'Cos teacher There are things that I don't want to learn And the last one I had Made me cry So I don't want to learn to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine Because it ain't no joy For an uptown boy Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye When you were just a stranger And I was at your feet I didn't feel the danger Now I feel the heat That look in your eyes Telling me no So you think that you love me Know that you need me I wrote the song, I know it's wrong Just let me go... And teacher There are things That I don't want to learn Oh the last one I had Made me cry So I don't want to learn to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine Because it ain't no joy For an uptown boy Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye So when you say that you need me That you'll never leave me I know you're wrong, you're not that strong Let me go And teacher There are things That I still have to learn But the one thing I have is my pride Oh so I don't want to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine Because there ain't no joy For an uptown boy Who just isn't willing to try I'm so cold Inside Maybe just one more try... George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:26 | #34 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Papa was a rolling stone Papa was a rolling stone Papa Was A Rollin` Stone It was the third of September That day I`ll always remember, yes I will `Cause that was the day that my daddy died Never had a chance to see him, no Never heard nothin` but bad things about him Mama, I`m depending on you to tell me the truth Mama just hung her head and said "Papa was a rollin` stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was alone" Hey, Mama, is it true what they say That Papa never worked a day in his life Some bad talk going around sayin` Papa had there outside children And another wife That ain`t right Heard some talk about Papa and his storefront Preachin` Talkin` about saving souls and all the time Leaching And dealing in dirt Stealin` in the name of the Lord But Mama she just said Say, I heard my papa was a jack of all trades Is that what sent Papa to an early grave? Folks say Papa would beg, borrow or steal just To pay his bills. Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin` Spent most of his time chansin` women and drinkin` But Mother, I`m depending on you to tell me the Truth But my mama she just said George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:27 | #35 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Patience Patience It's like a conversation, where no-one stops to breathe Is it my imagination, or did God already leave the table? Such destruction, and pure white castles in the sand No time for introduction With all that money changing hands And the satellite says, "Take a look at all we have" But the old man says, "You want my family, for your liberty...I can't do that." Look into the eyes of any patient man Whether they be amber, green or blue, There's a piece of God staring back at you But they see our children, and the old folk fend for themselves They see our broken women On imaginary shelves But the satellite says, "Won't you people look at all we have? Don't you want it? Can't you see the things that you lack?" Children in his arms, he turns his back. George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:29 | #36 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Please Send Me Someone (Anselmo's Song) Please Send Me Someone (Anselmo's Song) Some people said, if I could only care for you Some people said, he will never love again Some people said, you can see it in his eyes He keeps it all inside and yet . . . . Some people say, in time, we all teach ourselves to live this way And for a thousand days, I was lost I thought never to be found, Underground And don't you think I'm ready now? So please send me someone to love . . . Please send me someone, someone to love As much as I loved you (The way I loved you, darlin') Please, please send me someone, someone to love Please send me someone Any time, any day, any time, any day now Any time any day, any time, any day now Please, please send me someone Just to hold me now that you're gone Some people say, "I hope you know I'm there for you" Some of the people said - nothing, And nothing was just fine (You know how I get sometimes . . .) And for a thousand days, I was lost I said, "Heaven knows I'm ready to be found", Underground But I think I'm ready now So please send me someone to love Please send me someone, someone to love As much as I loved you Please, please send me someone, someone to love Please send me someone Please send me someone Any time any day any time any day now Any time any day any time any day now Please, please send me someone So say that you will, because the nights are long Without our song to sing Just search the clouds until . . . until So say that you will Show me right from wrong, Without our song to sing Just search the clouds until . . . until And Darlin' darlin' though I can't replace you, there's a space in my heart A space that you left in my heart Just give me something that will pull me back from the blue Oh send me someone like you Darlin' darlin' no I can't replace you, there's a space in my heart A space that you left in my heart Just give me something that will pull me back from the blue Please send me someone to love George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:30 | #37 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Praying For Time Praying For Time These are the days of the open hand They will not be the last Look around now These are the days of the beggars and the choosers This is the year of the hungry man Whose place is in the past Hand in hand with ignorance And legitimate excuses The rich declare themselves poor And most of us are not sure If we have too much But we'll take our chances 'Cause God's stopped keeping score I guess somewhere along the way He must have let us all out to play Turned his back and all God's children Crept out the back door And it's hard to love, there's so much to hate Hanging on to hope When there is no hope to speak of And the wounded skies above say it's much too much too late Well maybe we should all be praying for time These are the days of the empty hand Oh you hold on to what you can And charity is a coat you wear twice a year This is the year of the guilty man Your television takes a stand And you find that what was over there is over here So you scream from behind your door Say what's mine is mine and not yours I may have too much but I'll take my chances 'Cause God's stopped keeping score And you cling to the things they sold you Did you cover your eyes when they told you That he can't come back 'Cause he has no children to come back for It's hard to love there's so much to hate Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of And the wounded skies above say it's much too late So maybe we should all be praying for time George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:31 | #38 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Precious Box Precious Box In my house there's a circle, where the life comes in From the stars to my home, down through the stone, I could have been so alone, Without my precious box Have I a family? I guess not I've never seen a lot of beauty In my life. Well in your house there are servants, and the lights all dim Such a beautiful home, your agent's on the phone, they never leave you alone The party never stops! You say that's fantasy, I say "So what, I need a little beauty..." So let me in, You know you've kind of got under my skin You know we never see a lot of the action round here My dear You may want to strip again And you look so fine in your Gucci suit And you're making more money than your daddy could have imagined But people can go out of fashion, honey, yeah, any time So take that picture, stop acting so dumb Don't you know that the moment will come I will find someone like you But with something extra, I'm sorry baby I don't know why I don't know why that is The systematic breakdown of my community You know I hate my job, I try to save but God There's just never enough Switch on, the pressure - stops You know the one for me, she's on Fox And she's a little beauty... Give me your life, give me your life, I want it Because lately, it's so freezing out here (This side of the glass, life keeps kicking my ass) In so many ways, but you make it good Made me the kind of happy that my baby never could (This side of the glass...) So take that picture, stop acting so dumb Don't you know that the moment will come I will find someone like you But with something extra, I'm so sorry baby I don't know why I don't know why that is Precious keeps me company Keeps me from being alone Because no-one comes in the morning No-one comes in the evening time I'd sit and wait for the phone to ring I could be waiting my whole damn life So sick of the same old faces In this street, where nobody talks to me And the funny side of the situation is I don't care, I'll always be there When you come down from the sky And make yourself at home In my house Because these days it's the money the money The money, honey, or your life I said don't you know you can't have both Stop acting so dumb The moment will come I will find someone like you Something extra, (always happens baby to me) sorry baby I don't know why (something) Said I don't know why that is You may want to strip again You may want to let me in You may want to sacrifice More than you think is fair or right You may want to think again You may want to watch your friends You may want to change your mind You may wish you could turn back time. George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:32 | #39 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Round Here Round Here My daddy got here on the gravy train I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game They went walking and she took his name Round here There was dancing in the afternoons those days Waiting tables, chasing girls with the money he made It was 1957, and love felt the same, love felt the same Frightened little girl, she makes a break Into the arms of... something better Round here I hear my mama call in Kingsbury Park Just me and David and a football that glowed in the dark Waiting patiently to make my mark Round here And I remember my first day at school And I remember trouble, and thinking I was so cool I remember it all, like yesterday Don't you Every time I try to leave this place Something inside says, "You can do better" Round here So come with me, let me show you where I've lived I want to put my hands in this earth again Music fell like rain to the streets The Specials and The Jam, to The Beat Even though I think I've seen everything there is to see of this world I gotta be thankful that this crowded space Is the place of my birth When all that I wanted, was to be someone. Two little Hitlers in an old church hall Some cheesy covers and those neighbours that banged on the walls Andy says it's time to show them all Round here Please sir, we two have other plans Please sir you would not understand, What's going on Is magical, can't you see That some of us do more than dream Every time I try to leave this place Something inside says, "Keep on keeping, on and on...." Around here So come with me, let me show you where I've lived I want to put my hands in this earth again Music fell like rain to the streets The Specials and The Jam, ABC Even though I think I've seen everything there is to see of this world I gotta be thankful that this crowded space Is the place of my birth My birth, In this town, Yes I guess I got to be someone To be somebody In the Beautiful city This place I call home These streets of London It's everything I know (everything and everybody) On the streets of London I want to thank you My daddy got here on the gravy train. George Michael |
01.08.08, 01:34 | #40 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Roxanne Roxanne Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you I have to tell you just how I feel I won't share you with another boy I know my mind is made up So put away your make up Told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light George Michael |
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