TITLE: "THAT'S WHAT I NEED"
ARTIST: SWV
WRITTEN BY:
I need someone to share all my dreams with
That's what I need
Someone special who will love me just for me
That's what I need
I need someone to hold me tight
And be a good lover all night
So many times I opened up my heart
Only to let someone tear it apart
That's what I need
CHORUS
Someone to treat me right
Make love all through the night
That's what I need
(Because I've been hurt before)
I've been hurt before
Real love I'm looking for
That's what I need
I need someone who will never leave me lonely
That's what I need
Someone faithful to love me as their one and only
That's what I need
I need someone to share my ups and downs
And lead me through the bad times
Will always be around
So many times I've opened up my heart
Only to let someone tear it apart
I need
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Someone who will treat me right
Make real love all through the night
Someone who loves me for me
I realize that's what I need
(REPEAT CHORUS)
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Friday, December 26, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
Host Of Quadrille Lyrics By Misc
Hot on the heels of '78 / The wailing dance of the cardiac rate
Break out lungs in ecstacy / the gross physique of devilry says,
"Oh! When they play the music too slow
my heart falls into the cold / and the ice has come again!"
Take my future, take my hand / Take a turn in the promised land
Host of quadrille, heel of fire / spirals down the steepest spire
The spiral of hope and the noose of the rope and the draw of the blade
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Break out lungs in ecstacy / the gross physique of devilry says,
"Oh! When they play the music too slow
my heart falls into the cold / and the ice has come again!"
Take my future, take my hand / Take a turn in the promised land
Host of quadrille, heel of fire / spirals down the steepest spire
The spiral of hope and the noose of the rope and the draw of the blade
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Saturday, December 20, 2008
Kad Bi Znala Lyrics By Misc
Kad bi znala sta mi dusa sanja,
Kad bi znala moja uzdisanja,
Kad bi znala samo jedan deo
Od onoga sto bih s tobom hteo.
Kad bi znala, kad bi znala,
Kako bi se osecala,
Eh kad bi znala
Ti bi meni dusu dala
Kad bi znala kako srce zudi
Da te grej
u moje tople grudi
Kad bi znala kako usne zele
DA TE LJUBE SVE DO ZORE BELE.
Kad bi znala, kad bi znala,
Kako bi se osecala,
Eh kad bi znala
Ti bi meni dusu dala.
Kad bi znala sta bi srce dalo
Pored tvoga kad bi zakucalo,
Kad bi duso jedno drugo
m dosli,
Kad bi prsti tvojom kosom prosli.
Kad bi znala, kad bi znala
Kako bi se osecala,
EH KAD BI ZNALA
TI BI MENI DUSU DALA!!!!.
Kad bi znala moja uzdisanja,
Kad bi znala samo jedan deo
Od onoga sto bih s tobom hteo.
Kad bi znala, kad bi znala,
Kako bi se osecala,
Eh kad bi znala
Ti bi meni dusu dala
Kad bi znala kako srce zudi
Da te grej
u moje tople grudi
Kad bi znala kako usne zele
DA TE LJUBE SVE DO ZORE BELE.
Kad bi znala, kad bi znala,
Kako bi se osecala,
Eh kad bi znala
Ti bi meni dusu dala.
Kad bi znala sta bi srce dalo
Pored tvoga kad bi zakucalo,
Kad bi duso jedno drugo
m dosli,
Kad bi prsti tvojom kosom prosli.
Kad bi znala, kad bi znala
Kako bi se osecala,
EH KAD BI ZNALA
TI BI MENI DUSU DALA!!!!.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Are You Gonna Go My Way Lyrics By Misc
ARE YOU GONNA GO MY WAY
I WAS BORN LONG AGO I AM THE CHOSEN I AM THE ONE
I HAVE COME TO SAVE THE DAY AND I WON'T LEAVE UNTIL I'M DONE
SO THAT'S WHY YOU'VE GOT TO TRY
YOU GOT TO BREATHE AND HAVE SOME FUN
THOUGH I'M NOT PAID, I PLAY THIS GAME
AND I WON'T STOP UNTIL I'M DONE
BUT WHAT I REALLY WANT TO KNOW IS
ARE YOU GONNA GO MY WAY
AND I GOT TO GOT TO KNOW
I DON'T KNOW WHY WE ALWAYS CRY
THIS WE MUST LEAVE AND GET UNDONE
WE MUST ENGAGE AND REARRANGE
AND TURN THIS PLANET BACK TO ONE
SO TELL ME WHY WE GOT TO DIE
AND KILL EACH OTHER ONE BY ONE
WE'VE GOT TO LOVE AND RUB-A-DUB
WE'VE GOT TO DANCE AND BE IN LOVE
BUT WHAT I REALLY WANT TO KNOW IS
ARE YOU GONNA GO MY WAY
AND I GOT TO GOT TO KNOW
I WAS BORN LONG AGO I AM THE CHOSEN I AM THE ONE
I HAVE COME TO SAVE THE DAY AND I WON'T LEAVE UNTIL I'M DONE
SO THAT'S WHY YOU'VE GOT TO TRY
YOU GOT TO BREATHE AND HAVE SOME FUN
THOUGH I'M NOT PAID, I PLAY THIS GAME
AND I WON'T STOP UNTIL I'M DONE
BUT WHAT I REALLY WANT TO KNOW IS
ARE YOU GONNA GO MY WAY
AND I GOT TO GOT TO KNOW
I DON'T KNOW WHY WE ALWAYS CRY
THIS WE MUST LEAVE AND GET UNDONE
WE MUST ENGAGE AND REARRANGE
AND TURN THIS PLANET BACK TO ONE
SO TELL ME WHY WE GOT TO DIE
AND KILL EACH OTHER ONE BY ONE
WE'VE GOT TO LOVE AND RUB-A-DUB
WE'VE GOT TO DANCE AND BE IN LOVE
BUT WHAT I REALLY WANT TO KNOW IS
ARE YOU GONNA GO MY WAY
AND I GOT TO GOT TO KNOW
Monday, December 15, 2008
Dont Rain On My Parade Lyrics By Misc
Don't Rain on my Parade
by Bob Merrill and Jules Styne
Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to.
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you.
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade.
Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter.
Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter.
Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade.
Chorus: I'll march my band out! I'll beat my drum!
And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir.
At least I didn't fake it. Hat, sir. I guess I didn't make it
But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection,
Or a freckle on the nose of life's complexion,
The Cinderella or the shiny apple of it's eye.
I gotta fly once. I gotta try once.
Only can die once. Right, sir?
Ooh life is juicy. Juicy and you see
I gotta have my bite, sir.
Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer.
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade.
I'm gonna live and live NOW!
Get what I want, I know how!
All that the law will allow!
One roll for the whole shebang!
One throw, that bell will go clang!
Tho' I'm alone I'm a gang! Eye on the target and wham!
One shot, one gun shot and bam!
Hey, Mr. Ornstein, here I am!
Chorus
Get ready for me life, 'cause I'm a 'comer'
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer.
Nobody, No nobody is gonna rain on my parade!
by Bob Merrill and Jules Styne
Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to.
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you.
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade.
Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter.
Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter.
Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade.
Chorus: I'll march my band out! I'll beat my drum!
And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir.
At least I didn't fake it. Hat, sir. I guess I didn't make it
But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection,
Or a freckle on the nose of life's complexion,
The Cinderella or the shiny apple of it's eye.
I gotta fly once. I gotta try once.
Only can die once. Right, sir?
Ooh life is juicy. Juicy and you see
I gotta have my bite, sir.
Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer.
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade.
I'm gonna live and live NOW!
Get what I want, I know how!
All that the law will allow!
One roll for the whole shebang!
One throw, that bell will go clang!
Tho' I'm alone I'm a gang! Eye on the target and wham!
One shot, one gun shot and bam!
Hey, Mr. Ornstein, here I am!
Chorus
Get ready for me life, 'cause I'm a 'comer'
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer.
Nobody, No nobody is gonna rain on my parade!
Sunday, December 7, 2008
All Pretty Horses Lyrics By Misc
ALL PRETTY HORSES
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleepy, little baby
When you wake you shall have
All the pretty little horses.
Blacks and the bays
Dapples and grays
Coach and six-a little horses
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby.
Way down younder in the meadow
Poor little lambie crying mama,
The bees and the butterflies
Peekin' out it's eyes
Poor little labie crying mama.
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleepy, little baby
When you wake you shall have
All the pretty little horses.
Blacks and the bays
Dapples and grays
Coach and six-a little horses
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby.
Way down younder in the meadow
Poor little lambie crying mama,
The bees and the butterflies
Peekin' out it's eyes
Poor little labie crying mama.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Illusions Lyrics By Misc
Name ILLUSIONS
Interpret ?
Jahr 1989
Schreibr Ralph/Jochen
Where is the blue sky?
Where is the moonshine?
Where is the sunrise in your eyes?
So here are my footprints,
here are the good things,
here is something to believe in.
What is what you see?
Do you give me your car key?
Have you always reflected the things that I say?
How many children will cry in the night?
Too many women can't treat their babies right!
I have finished, I have finished
with this world of illusions.
But where is the answer?
And who is the dancer?
He dances his heart away ...
So will you believe in
the things that I'm seeking?
And can you trust me just one more time?
In this old country lives a grey junkie
and he whispers still your name!
In his hands you see mirrors of painted, drafted errors
But he can not explain!
So where is the bottle
I held in the battle
of mind against soul?
And will you believe in
the dreams I am seeking?
And can you believe me just one more time?
Interpret ?
Jahr 1989
Schreibr Ralph/Jochen
Where is the blue sky?
Where is the moonshine?
Where is the sunrise in your eyes?
So here are my footprints,
here are the good things,
here is something to believe in.
What is what you see?
Do you give me your car key?
Have you always reflected the things that I say?
How many children will cry in the night?
Too many women can't treat their babies right!
I have finished, I have finished
with this world of illusions.
But where is the answer?
And who is the dancer?
He dances his heart away ...
So will you believe in
the things that I'm seeking?
And can you trust me just one more time?
In this old country lives a grey junkie
and he whispers still your name!
In his hands you see mirrors of painted, drafted errors
But he can not explain!
So where is the bottle
I held in the battle
of mind against soul?
And will you believe in
the dreams I am seeking?
And can you believe me just one more time?
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