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Guidebook Dependent |
Hello everyone. I had recently listened to some songs that their melody and their lyrics just said everything that I wanted to shout! Songs that were just unique for me and expressed my life beliefs. Well what are your most favorite songs, that you' re going to sing for the rest of your life, and what do they mean to you?
Travelling: Not a will, not a hobby, not a mania, not even a passion. A dream. |
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World Citizen |
I love Savage Garden's Affrimation. I agree with so many of the lyrics and it's one of thoses songs I like to annonyingly sing along to. Very loudly.
Hope this helps out the thread. I believe the sun should never set upon an argument I believe we place our happiness in other people’s hands I believe that junk food tastes so good because it’s bad for you I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem I believe I’m loved when I’m completely by myself alone I believe in karma what you give is what you get returned I believe you can’t appreciate real love until you’ve been burned I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side I believe you don’t know what you’ve got until you say goodbye I believe you can’t control or choose your sexuality I believe that trust is more important than monogamy I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul I believe that family is worth more than money or gold I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires I believe in karma what you give is what you get returned I believe you can’t appreciate real love until you’ve been burned I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side I believe you don’t know what you’ve got until you say goodbye I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed I believe that God does not endorse tv evangelists I believe in love surviving death into eternity I believe in karma what you give is what you get returned I believe you can’t appreciate real love until you’ve been burned I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side I believe you don’t know what you’ve got until you say goodbye ------------------------------ "Jazz personality, G mentality" |
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West Virginia Mountain Mama |
It is not possible to let a music-related thread pass me by. A song that I have claimed as my own, if you will, is "Windfall" by Son Volt. The first time I heard it I cried. Ten years later it still brings tears to my eyes each time it's played. I started taking guitar lessons just so I could learn how to play this song. I'll post the lyrics but you really need to hear the recorded version to feel the full effect.
Now and then it keeps you running It never seems to die Trail spent with fear not enough living on the outside Never seem to get far enough, staying in between the lines Hold on to what you can, waiting for the end, not knowing when May the wind take your troubles away May the wind take your troubles away Both feet on the floor, two hands on the wheel May the wind take your troubles away Trying to make it far enough to the next time zone Few and far between past the midnight hour You never feel alone You’re really not alone Switching it over to AM, searching for a truer sound Can’t recall the call letters Steel guitar and settle down Catching an all-night station somewhere in Louisiana It sounds like 1963 but for now it sounds like heaven May the wind take your troubles away May the wind take your troubles away Both feet on the floor, two hands on the wheel May the wind take your troubles away "Keep not standing fixed and rooted. Briskly venture, briskly roam." -Goethe |
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Lost in Place |
to be by your side by nick cave from film winged migration
Across the oceans Across the seas, Over forests of blackened trees. Through valleys so still we dare not breathe, To be by your side. Over the shifting desert plains, Across mountains all in flames. Through howling winds and driving rains, To be by your side. Every mile and every year for every one a little tear. I cannot explain this, Dear, I will not even try. Into the night as the stars collide, Across the borders that divide forests of stone standing petrified, To be by your side. Every mile and every year, For every one a single tear. I cannot explain this, Dear, I will not even try. For I know one thing, Love comes on a wing. For tonight I will be by your side. But tomorrow I will fly. From the deepest ocean To the highest peak, Through the frontiers of your sleep. Into the valley where we dare not speak, To be by your side. Across the endless wilderness where all the beasts bow down their heads. Darling I will never rest till I am by your side. Every mile and every year, Time and Distance disappear I cannot explain this. Dear No, I will not even try. For I know one thing, Love comes on a wing and tonight I will be by your side. But tomorrow I will fly away, Love rises with the day and tonight I may be by your side. But tomorrow I will fly, Tomorrow I will fly, Tomorrow I will fly. |
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Street Food Connoisseur |
There are 2, I think. Or maybe 3.
"Gloria" by Watermark: I wish I could crash like the waves and turn like the autumnbreeze In effort to praise You I wish I could smell like the forest, the fragrance lifting amighty chorus In effort to praise You In effort to praise You But I'm such a limited creature And my words can only paint so many pictures But somewhere I think I read that I am treasured over allcreation So I know that I must try I wish I could roll like the thunder, to leave the earth below inwonder In effort to praise You I wish I could fall like the summer rain and every drop wouldsing Your name In effort to praise You In effort to praise You But I'm such a limited creature And my words can only paint so many pictures But somewhere I'm sure I read that I am treasured over allcreation So I know that I must try Gloria, glory in the highest Forever I will hide myself in Thee Oh, gloria Glory in the highest Forever I will hide myself in Thee Every breath that I breathe, every moment in my history Is an effort to praise You An effort to praise You Glory in the highest Forever I will hide myself in Thee Oh, Gloria Glory in excelsis Deo Gloria, Gloria, Gloria Gloria, Gloria, Gloria and "Me & Bobby McGee" by Janis Joplin: Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train And I's feeling nearly as faded as my jeans. Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained, It rode us all the way to New Orleans. I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna, I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues. Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby's hand in mine, We sang every song that driver knew. Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose, Nothing don't mean nothing honey if it ain't free, now now. And feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues, You know feeling good was good enough for me, Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee. From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun, Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul. Through all kinds of weather, through everything that we done, Hey Bobby baby kept me from the cold. One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away, He's looking for that home and I hope he finds it, But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday To be holding Bobby's body next to mine. Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose, Nothing, that's all that Bobby left me, yeah, But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues, Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm, Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee. La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la La la la la la Bobby McGee. La la la la la, la la la la la La la la la la, Bobby McGee, la. La La la, la la la la la la, La La la la la la la la la, hey now Bobby now Bobby McGee yeah. Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na na Hey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah. Lord, I'm calling my lover, calling my man, I said I'm calling my lover just the best I can, C'mon, where is Bobby now, where is Bobby McGee, yeah, Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord! Yeah! Whew! Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee. ______________________________ As societies grow decadent, the language grows decadent, too. Words are used to disguise, not to illuminate, action: you liberate a city by destroying it. Words are to confuse, so that at election time people will solemnly vote against their own interests. --Gore Vidal |
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