What is everyone's favorite song lyrics?!
Question: Post your favorite lyrics of any songs!!
Answers: Post your favorite lyrics of any songs!!
My favorite lyrics? Hmm, I love the lyrics of How to Save a Life by The Fray because it's really meaningful. My girlfriend even cried after hearing it, I guess she remembered something when she heard it.
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ABC?? hehehe i think all people knows it
This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach
Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don’t know where I am
I don’t know where I’ve been
But I know where I want to go
And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realize that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home
Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
You felt as if you'd just woke up
And you said “this is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy”
So if you want to be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me
Have you ever seen your face
In a mirror there's a smile
But inside you're just a mess
You feel far from good
Need to hide 'cos they'd never understand
Have you ever had this wish
Of being somewhere else
To let go of your disguise
All your worries too
And from that moment
Then you see things clear
Recently I've really been into the song called Stop and Stare. It goes like this:
Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go no where
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
I like many many songs. A favorite of mine is Build God, Then We'll Talk by Panic At The Disco.
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Yeah (Yeah)
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
"For all the best deceptions and glamor covered stories, awards go to you."
well, i dunno if i can post all of the lyrics...
among my favorite lyrics are from "Viens, Mallika, les liens en fleurs" from Lakmé for its relaxing atmosphere.
but i do enjoy the moving and legendary "Vesti la giubba" from Pagliacci.
Eternal Silence by Phantasmagoria
Beyond that hill, a stone paved street rises up like the sun and your favorite piano notes
The common daily incident is lodged in this note forever
An umbrella weep, the day is filled with the moon, the reason of the day that we met by chance
You are alive. Let me hear your pulse and the flowing of your blood
I wish…heaven. I want to meet you
I’m eternally walking through these ordinary days
I wish…heaven. I want to meet you
Let me be the way I am at Time’s whereabouts
Alone, I approached the moonlit road where I recall you and the piano notes I heard
I don’t need anyone’s voice.
I wonder if I’ll still get to hear those notes, now.
Moving past memories, I see you, as if it’s the first day we met
You are alive. Let me hear your pulse and the flowing of your blood
I wish…heaven. I want to meet you
It’s too cold, too quiet.
I wish…heaven. I want to meet you
Time’s door won’t open, neither will your eyes
Will there be silence for eternity?
Can my wish be granted?
“I won’t say goodbye.”
Even if I can’t meet you right away.
I wish… heaven.
It’s alright if you still don’t understand this world, it’s alright if you’ve yet to set foot in this world
I wish…heaven. Because if the times comes, I can see you anytime.
I wish… heaven. I came to meet you.
I wish…heaven
I wish…heaven
“I will look at flower, flower, flower”
Until that day
this is really hard Lol I have so many........
"I’m giving up on love cause love’s given up on me" Kerosene-Miranda Lambert
"Then she closed her eyes/And found relief in a knife/The blood flows as she cries"
The Way She Feels-Between the Trees
"Sweet Darling/this is my confession to/the crimes of wanting you badly"
Darlin'-Between the Trees
ummmm yea too many lol
they say you have to be somebody, they say you need to be someone,they say if youre not lonely alone, boy there is something wrong
-I like What You Say, Nada Surf
thats my fave song lyrics right now but tomorrow it might change,,,,haha
This is "A Pirate Looks at Forty"
This is my song, except I don't "go for younger women" because I am a woman. I just love to be on the water, love the ocean so much. And I feel I should've lived a long time ago.
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call
Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall
Youve seen it all, youve seen it all
Watched the men who rode you switch from sail to steam
In your belly you can hold the treasures few have ever seen
Most of em dreams, most of em dreams
Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years too late
The cannons dont thunder, theres nothin to plunder
Im an over-forty victim of fate
Arriving too late, arriving too late
But Ive done a bit of smugglin, Ive run my share of grass
Made enough money to buy miami, but I pissed it away so fast
Never meant to last, never meant to last
I have been drunk now for over two weeks,
Passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
But Ive got stop wishin, got to go fishin
Im down to rock bottom again
Just a few friends, just a few friends
Nice to see all of our friends every year. thank you
Friends.
Now I go for younger women, lived with several awhile
Though I ran em away, theyd come back one day
And I still could manage a smile
Sure takes a while, just takes a while
Mother, mother ocean, after all my years Ive found
Occupational hazard being my occupations just not around
Feel like Ive drowned, but I wont wear a frown
Feel like Ive drowned, Im gonna go check out
Peachtree street somewhere downtown