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Post by DagmarS on Aug 20, 2003 8:55:12 GMT
Norah Jones - Come away with me
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Post by mary on Aug 25, 2003 16:59:16 GMT
I have been listening all the time a cd of THIN LIZZY!
Whiskey In The Jar
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny I took all of his money and I brought it home to Molly She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me But the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber Takin' my money with me and I never knew the danger For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels
Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin' And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarin' Me I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah
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Post by mary on Aug 25, 2003 17:05:28 GMT
now...AFTERHOURS! "varanasi baby"....Rock Italian Roll!!
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Post by DagmarS on Sept 2, 2003 21:56:13 GMT
The Calling - Could It Be Any Harder
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Post by mary on Sept 7, 2003 15:23:52 GMT
DEPECHE MODE
Black Celebration
Let's have a black celebration Black Celebration Tonight To celebrate the fact That we've seen the back Of another black day
I look to you How you carry on When all hope is gone Can't you see
Your optimistic eyes Seem like paradise To someone like Me
I want to take you In my arms Forgetting all I couldn't do today
Black Celebration Black Celebration Tonight
To celebrate the fact That we've seen the back Of another black day
I look to you And your strong belief Me, I want relief Tonight
Consolation I want so much Want to feel your touch Tonight
Take me in your arms Forgetting all you couldn't do today
Black Celebration I'll drink to that Black Celebration Tonight
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Post by Pina on Sept 7, 2003 23:00:35 GMT
"Hook" by Blues Traveler! That John Popper can really sing!!
It doesn't matter what I say So long as I sing with inflection That makes you feel I'll convey Some inner truth or vast reflection But I've said nothing so far And I can keep it up for as long as it takes And it don't matter who you are If I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks
Because the hook brings you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook brings you back On that you can rely
There is something amiss I am being insincere In fact I don't mean any of this Still my confession draws you near To confuse the issue I refer To familiar heroes from long ago No matter how Peter loved her What made the Pan refuse to grow
Was that the hook brings you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook brings you back On that you can rely
Suck it in suck it in suck it in If you're Rin Tin Tin or Anne Boleyn Make a desperate move or else you'll win And then begin To see What you're doing to me this MTV is not for free It's so PC it's killing me So desperately I sing to thee Of love Sure but also of rage and hate and pain and fear of self And I can't keep these feelings on the shelf I've tried well no in fact I lied Could be financial suicide but I've got too much pride inside To hide or slide I'll do as I'll decide and let it ride till until I've died And only then shall I abide by this tide Of catchy little tunes Of hip three minute diddys I wanna bust all your balloons I wanna burn of all your cities to the ground I've found I will not mess around Unless I play then hey I will go on all day Hear what I say I have a prayer to pray That's really all this was And when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck I don't rely on luck because
The hook brings you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook... On that you can rely
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