I dreamed a dream

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I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life woth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.

Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used
And wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung
No wine untasted.

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
As they turn your dream to shame.

And still
I dream he’ll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms
We cannot weather…

I had a dream my life would be
So different form this hell I’m living
so different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed.

Smile Like You Mean It

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Save some face, you know you’ve only got one
Change your ways while you’re young
Boy, one day you’ll be a man
Oh girl, he’ll help you understand
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it

Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside
We lost track of the time
Dreams aren’t what they used to be
Some things slide by so carelessly

Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it

And someone is calling my name
From the back of the restaurant
And someone is playing a game
In the house I grew up in
And someone will drive her around
Down the same streets that I did
On the same streets that I did

Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it

Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no no no

Smile Like You Mean It, The Killers

на Zh

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На малкия финал,
Който само аз пресякох сам,
Оглеждайки се за враг;
Намерих аз приятел –
Приятел, който трябваше да покося.

Taranttino във Fans

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Вероятно не си чувал за групата. Това е така, защото утре ще свирят на живо за първи път, откакто са се събрали. Стилът им е bluezzz, особено подходящ за кана ром и шепа бадеми.

Ако все пак изпитваш съмнения, сигурен съм, че имам няколко mp3-ки, които може би ще ги разсеят… драсни и ще ти пусна връзка.

Та, датата е 23.10, часът и мястото са известни.

Just A Man

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And every night I shut my eyes
So I don’t have to see the light
Shining so bright
I’ll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy sky
And every night I shut my eyes
But now I’ve got them open wide
You’ve fallen into my hands
And now you’re burning me
You’re burning me

Just A Man, Faith No More

Blackout weaves its way through the cities

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“I remember when you sang
That song about today
Now its tomorrow and
Everything has change”

Bushleaguer [live], Pearl Jam

Painted On My Heart – The Cult

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I thought you’d be out of my mind
And I’d finally found a way to learn to live without you
I thought it was just a matter of time
Till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you

But it’s just not so,
After all this time, I still can’t let go

I still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory, baby

And I’ve got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
Your touch in my fingertips
This love so deep inside of me, baby

I’ve still got your face
Painted on my heart… yea, painted on my,

I’ve tried everything that I can
To get my heart to forget you
But it just can’t seem to

I guess it’s just no use
In every part of me
Is a little a part of you

And I’ve still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory, baby

I’ve got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
Your touch in my fingertips
This love so deep inside of me, baby

I’ve still got your face,
Painted on my heart,
Painted on my heart,
Painted on my, yea, yea yea… yea…

Something in your eyes keeps haunting me
I’m trying to escape you
And I know there ain’t no way to
To chase you from my mind…

I’ve still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby

I’ve got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
Your touch in my fingertips
This love so deep inside of me, baby

I’ve still got your face
Painted on my heaaaart…

Painted on my heart…
Paiiiinted on my heaaaart…

Painted, pai…, painted on my heart…
haaa, haaa, haaaooaaaoaaa…

Спринт – Новото лице

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Години минаха, играта загрубя –
не струват чувствата и пукната пара.
Изгубил себе си в мъглата от апатия,
очакваш някой да те хване за ръка.

Търсиш ти новото лице,
търсиш ти някакво спасение.
Смел бъди, без съмнение,
силата е в теб.

Не се надявай на чудеса,
и не оплаквай своята съдба.
Недей да чакаш новото лице
от мрака да те изведе.

Години минаха, но ти си все така –
на разни норми и капризи пак слуга.
Защо, проятелю, живееш със надеждата,
че някой друг ще ти покаже светлина?

Търсиш ти новото лице,
търсиш ти някакво спасение.
Смел бъди, без съмнение,
силата е в теб.