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from Super Mario Bros. (슈퍼 마리오) by Alan Silvestri [ost] (1993)
Babe come in from the cold and put that coat to rest.
Step inside take a deep breath and do what you do best. Yes kick off them shoes and leave those city streets. I do believe love came our way. and fate did arrange for us to meet. *** I love when you do that hocus pocus to me. The way that you touch you've got the power to heal. You give me that look it's almost unreal. it's almost unreal. Hey we can't stop the rain let's find a place by the fire. Sometimes I feel stange as it seems. you've been in my dreams all my life. I love when you do that hocus pocus to me. The way that you touch you've got the power to heal. You give me that look it's almost unreal. it's almost unreal. It's a crazy world out there. It'a a crazy........ Let's hope our prayers are in good hands pocus tonight. Oh I love when you do that hocus pocus to me. The way that you touch you've got the power to heal. You give me that look it's almost unreal. it's almost unreal. yea. It's almost unreal. I love when you do that hocus pocus to me. The way that you touch you've got the power to heal. You give me that look it's almost unreal. it's almost unreal. Do the hocus pocus to me. Do the hocus pocus .. |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Que hora es?,
bienvenida la manana. Tan sola yo y el cielo tan azul. En mi cafe, en mi radio y en mi tele siempre estas tu. Para empezar me levanto de la cama y voy vistiendome asi corno asi. Gracias a Dios tu no puedes verme llorando por ti. Un dia sin ti es una eternidad, es un adios que duele por dos. Solo esperar, la soledad. Un dia sin ti. Busco tu voz y el telefono me lieva al puerto gris de tu contestador. Ayudame, yo no se como pasarme un dia sin ti. Un dia sin ti... Un dia sin ti... No tengo amigos ni otra cosa que hacer solo pienso fuertemente en ti ... Oh... m otra cosa que hacer me mago a ser tu amor a cambio de un dia sin ti. Un dia sin ti... Un dia sin ti, sin ti es una eternidad, es un adios Solo esperar, la soledad.. Es una pena un dia sin ti. |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Oye, a veces me siento mal
Es una cuestion personal. Tengo un corazon para nadie, Nadie se lo quiere quedar. Pero si lo parto contigo Yo vivo da tu mitad Tu mitad. Voy directamente a ti, Directamente a ti. Para encontrarte Yo puedo [legar hasta al fin Voy directamente a ti, Directamente a ti. Aunque no quieras Voy a caer sobre ti. La ciudad parece tan triste, Todo est en silencio total. Deseo que algo pase eri mi vida Pero nada pasa de verdad. Voy a buscar la salida, Me marcho da la ciudad. Hacia ti. Voy directamente a ti, Directamente a ti. Para encontrarte Yo puedo [legar hasta al fin Voy directamente a ti, Directamente a ti. Aunque no quieras Voy a caer sobre ti. Un paseo por al sol Oir tu voz Y mi vide marcha bien Mucho mejor. Directamente a ti Voy directamente a ti, Directamente a ti Aunque no quieras, ah, ah. Voy directamente a ti... |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Es corno amor
pero no lo se. Sabe a besos mi almohada madrugada y el no est . Solitaria en mi cama si el me ama por que se va. Es amor o no es amor no lo se. No se si es amor pero lo parece todo puede ser... con el soy feliz pero vivo sin el. No se s |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Nos vimos los dos, qu sucedi.
Todo perfecto, todo correcto. Un beso t, un beso yo. Dos prometidos desconocidos Oh! Cuanto lo siento, te quiero, si. Cuantp ;o siento, me voy de aqu. Cuanto lo siento por t, por m, s ... Perdname debo seguir porque mi vida e |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Es asi, la veo sonreir
con ojos distraidos, quieta en una esquina corno si yo no estuviera alli. Creo yo que el juego es para dos, los dos el mismo juego. Pero no se da, de pronto ya no esta y no me deja ni un adios. Ella es timida, se esfuma si la ves. Ella es timida, por eso es come es, Yo no soy capaz de lastimar su corazon. Ella es timida, mas qua timida. Fijate, la quiero pero se que es dulce y vulnerabili tan fragil como hilos da crist-.. No quiero hacerle mal. Conozco sua secretos pero no la voy a hacer sufrir, porque es tan debil como un petalo de flor y su doler me duele a mi. Ella es timida, se esfuma si la ves. Ella es timida, por eso es corno es. Yo no soy capaz da lastimar su corazon. Ella es timida, mas qua timida Yeah! Ella es asi. Ella es timida, se esfuma si la ves. Ella es timida, por eso es corno es. Yo no soy capaz de lastimar su corazon. Ella es timida, se esfuma si la ves. Ella es timida, por eso es corno es. Yo no soy capaz de lastimar su corazon. Ella es timida, mas que timida |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
En realidad yo dudo tanto de ti,
por m?s que intento no me dejp llevar Pruebo tu amor y me siento fatal, pero yo te quiero bien o mal. Habla el corazon qua no sabe mentir Habla el corazon a todas horas de ti. Oigo cosas bonitas y presto atencion Habla el |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Tantas emociones
sin vivir. Tanto desamor, aciui no entro nunca el sol. Cu ntas ilusiones intimas sin compensaciones. Corazon como te pones. Pase por la vida sin pisar, sin amor. La gota perdida que se va, qua se va, ya no est . Corno la lluvia en el cr |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Puede ser
Que la tonta sea yo Que sin saberlo algo fallo Puede que si. .puede que no El caso es Que mi vida va al revs Y que lo siento siempre despus Cuando no hay nada que hacer Soy una mujer y a veces me equivoco Porque me fio de mi corazn Soy una mujer y por amor Yo soy capaz de todo Soy asi, Impulsiva y natural En el fondo, persona normal Para bien o para mal soy capaz de todo, soy capaz de todo, hasta de perder... soy una mujer si me quieres tener no juegues con mi amor oh.. .no juegues con mi amor Soy una mujer y a veces me equivoco Porque me fio de mi corazn, corazn Soy una mujer y por amor Yo soy capaz de... Soy una mujer y a veces me equivoco Porque me fio de mi corazn, corazn Soy una mujer y por amor Yo soy capaz de todo, todo |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Lo mucho que vivi
te lo debo a ti No se por que. Lo que yo senti, lo senti per ti. No se por que. En mi vida tuve mil elecciones pero siempre quise ser como tu Quiero ser como tu igual que tu, ni mejor ni peor igualita que tu. Ouiero ser como tu igual q |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Una puerta m s
una llave mais y todas me llevan a ti. Hace tiempo que tu casa abr y no te encontr. Yo senti el perfume del amor. Me he enamorado de ti, pero tu no. Hay un dia para querer y un dia para olvidar Una reina va detr s de un rey. Una casa m s, una cama m s, y todas me llevan a t. Todas las abr, y las dormi y nunca te encontr. Yo senti las alas del amor. Me he enamorado de ti y tu no. Hay un dia para querer y un dia para olvidar. Una reina va detr s de un rey. Hay un dia para ser... Yo no s cu ntas cosas olvidar. Pero de ti me acordar. Hay un dia para ser ... Una reina va detr s de un rey. Una reina va detr s de un rey. Mmmm. |
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from Roxette - Baladas En Espanol (1996)
Dia gris
sin ilusion. Donde va mi corazon. Necesito descansar. Este no es un dia mas. Sola, desolada, esperando al sol. Animate qua lo malo pasa. Asi es la ley, esa es la verdad. Porque no hay mal que cien anos dure. Espera con valor el dia del amor. Que m s da como te va. A veces bien, a veces mal. Nada que hacer, solo esperar y sabe Dios lo qua vendr . Sola, desolada, esperando al sol. Animate qua lo malo pasa. Asi es la ley, esa es la verdad. Porque no hay mal qua cien anos dure. Espera con valor al dia del amor. Oh, oh ... Oh, oh... Sola, desolada, esperando al sol. Animate qua lo malo pesa. Asi es la ley, esa es la verdad. Porque no hay mal que cien anos dure. Espera con valor el dia del amor... El dia del amor. |
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from Roxette - Crash! Boom! Bang! (2001)
When I go to heaven
Harley Harley heaven I want to meet a King Like the Panhead 48 I want to meet the Fat One We can talk for hours When my time has come, Babe I won't be running late. * Flying high Riders in the sky Na na na na. Flying high Riders in the sky Na na na na. When I go to heaven Red-skin heaven I want to meet the Chiefs Yea, I want to meet all Scouts I won't miss my friends cos I know where they'll be We're all part of the Indian Family * Repeat It's alright, Baby I'm OK, honey I'm only travellin' thru this state of mine Hey it's alright, Mama I'm doin' fine now, Mama I'm only in a certain state of mind. When I go to heaven Hog Hog heaven I'll have a drink with Elvis while Marlon's on his way We're kockin' and we're revvin' We're dressing up in style It's time to take a ride on that freeway in the sky. * Repeat x 2 Come on, come on |
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from Roxette - Crash! Boom! Bang! (2001)
Love is all
Love is all around you Love is there in your laughter In your hair Love flows everywhere. Love is old Love is older than you But the light shining through Makes me see Your love is all new. Hey Sha la la Shine a light Shine on me Shine your light on me Sha la la Shine your light on me. Love is all Love will always be The Law And higher love radiates on us all On us all. |
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from Roxette - Room Service (2001)
I left and wrote this song cos my life looked so shattered
I thank the Lord I'm still strong like before I picked myself up from the floor and tried I tried just a little bit harder, oh yea If someone wants you to bleed and it feels like your're dying Don't make the movers you don't need, don't cry, just say ba-ba-bye-bye and try, try Try just a little bit harder, you'll survive Try just a little bit harder, go ahead and try Mondays and rainy days were in my pocket I don't want to send them on to you Bring them to you |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
I see you comb your hair and gimme that grin.
It's making me spin now, spinnin' within. Before I met like snow, I say hello - How do you do! I love the way you undress now. Baby begin. Do your caress, honey, my heart's in a mess. I love your blue-eyed voice, like Tiny Tim Shines thru. How do you do! Well, here we are crackin' jokes in the corner of our mouths and I feel like I'm laughing in a dream. If I was young I could wait outside your school 'cos your face is like the cover of a magazine. How do you do, do you do, the things that you do. No one I know could ever keep up with you. How do you do! Did it ever make sense to you to say Bye Bye Bye? I see you in that chair with perfect skin. Well, how have you been, baby, livin' in sin? Hey, I gotta know, did you say hello - How do you do? Well, here we are spending time in the louder part of town and it feels like everything's surreal. When I get old I will wait outside your house 'cos your hands have got the power meant to heal. How do you do... |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
You're sliding down a dream, o yea.
Where nights are born in blue, that's the truth. You're swimming in a stream, o yea. Fish are jumping too, next to you. Suddenly you notice someone's at the door, you could swear you've been through this all before. Then she runs her fingertips through your hair. Your life has just begun. Her fingers, they are everywhere. You're floating light like air, leaving the ground and she shines on just like the sun. You're gazing at the sky, o my. The stars are out tonight, shining bright. You're waving to a cloud, bye-bye. You're drowning in the smile of his eyes. Suddenly you feel there's no time for a deal though a voice tells you it's for real. And she runs her fingertips through your hair and life has just begun. Her fingers, there and everywhere. You're floating light like air, leaving the ground. She-she shines on just like the sun. It's just a sunny afternoon. Somebody's singing songs of love, child. You love a lazy afternoon once in a while once in a while. Then she runs her fingertips through your hair. Your life has just begun. Her fingers, they are everywhere. You're floating light like air, leaving the ground and she shines on just like the sun |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
1 2 3 4
walking like a man Hitting like a hammer she's a juvenile scam Never was a quitter tasty like a raindrop She's got the look heavenly bound cause Heaven's got a number when she's Spinning me around kissing is a colour Her loving is a wild dog She's got the look she's got the look She's got the look what in the world Can make a brown~eyed girl Turn blue when everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la She's got the look fire in the ice Naked to the t~bone is a lover's disguise Banging on the head drum Shaking like a mad bull She's got the look swaying to the band Moving like a hammer she's a miracle man Loving is the ocean kissing is The wet sand she's got the look She's got the look she's got the look What in the world can make A brown~eyed girl turn blue When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you and I go La la la la la she's got the look~ Walking like a man hitting like a hammer She's a juvenile scam never was a quitter Tasty like a raindrop she's got the look And she goes na~~ na~~ na~ (She's got the look) she's got the look She's got the look what in the world Can make a brown~eyed girl Turn blue when everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la She's got the look what in the world Can make yes ah blue when everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la na~~ na~~ na~ (She's got the look) and she goes Na~~ na~~ na~ (she's got the look) She's got the look and she goes Na~~ na~~ na~ (she's got the look) She's got the look and she goes~ |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
Babe it's time
to tell me that it's over, tell me that it's over, it's plain to see. And this time we won't be starting over, no crying on your shoulder into the heart shaped sea. Oh you've been a-running from our door and you've been enchanted by the gracious voice of love. Babe it's time to look me in the eyes, time to say goodbye, it's clear to me. And this time I won't let you down, you can turn around, I'll set you free. Oh you've been a-sailing from our shore and you've been enchanted by someone from afar. Babe it's time to gather all the harvest, to pray before the winter and sail the heart shaped sea. Oh you've been a-running from my love and you've been enchanted by the powers up above. |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
I was rasied the Northern way
and my father had a Northern name I did my crying out in the pouring rain And a season turned into another one I found a heart bright like the morning sun He touched my lips, so softly, with his fingertips But I kept the rain, falling down on me All the time All The time I kept the rain, falling down on me All the time All The time And some things in life won't ever change There's a smell of a rusty chain And of love disappearing like an aeroplane But I kept the rain, falling down on me All the time All The time I kept the rain, falling down on me All the time All The time |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
I hit the coast with the faith of a preacherman.
I saw a ghost with a face like a mad man. I had this dream i was sleaping at the Royal Ball. I hit the streets, hey watch me in the monitor. I saw a clone who looked just like a senator. I checked the clock, i felt that it was time to go go go. Then came you... Why did you keep me waiting so long? Why did you keep me waiting so long? Why did you keep me waiting so long? I was a spy, I was captured by the enemies. I made a million selling secred fantasies. I saw my love wasted in a pale grey zone. I was the quake, shaking every monument. I had to fi-find out what all the money ment. I checked the sun, I knew that it was time to go go go. Then came you... Why did you keep me waiting so long? Why did you keep me waiting so long? Why did you keep me waiting so long |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
Lay a whisper on my pillow
Leave the winter on the ground I wake up lonely there's air of silence In the bedroom and all around Touch me now I close my eyes And dream away It must have been love but it's over now It must have been good but I lost it somehow It must have been love but it's over now It's where the water flows It's where the wind blows Lay a whisper on my pillow Leave the winter on the ground I wake up lonely there's air of silence In the bedroom and all around Touch me now I close my eyes And dream away It must have been love but it's over now It must have been good but I lost it somehow It must have been love but it's over now From the moment we touched 'til the time had run out Make believing we're together That I'm sheltered by your heart But in and outside I've turned to water Like a teardrop in your palm And it's a hard winter's day I dream away It must have been love but it's over now It was all that I wanted now I'm living without It must have been love but it's over now It's where the water flows It's where the wind blows It's where the wind blows It must have been love but it's over now It was all that I wanted now I'm living without It must have been love but it's over now It's where the water flows |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
Growing up on Cinnamon Street
Everywhere you look there are lots of people to meet it's seven o'clock, the breakfast treat Now the schoolbus is here hurry up and grab a seat All the dreams are tiny ones another week has just begun on Cinnamon Street There was a girl on Cinnamon Street the same age as me we shared the curiosity I won her heart cos I could play guitar I promised her heaven at once and later all the stars But it all remained the same cos things can never change on Cinnamon Street I can hear my heartbeat the very first time we made love life was a lazy rest in the sun Later we went dancing staying up all night long playing all our favourite songs Cinnamon songs Oh oh na na na na na I say goodbye to Cinnamon Street Springtime is here and the air is so dry and sweet I walk in a cloud the smell of cinnamon bread it's in my blood since the day I was born until I wake up dead And the sun is smiling gently a funny shade of red Cinnamon Street I still feel my heartbeat the very first time we made love life was a lazy day in the sun Later we went dancing hanging out all night long singing all our favourite songs Cinnamon songs Oh oh na na na na na na |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
You build it up and tear it down, there's no reason to follow you. You left the song without a sound, you left the story I made for you. Softly angels bow and cry in the stillness of the night Never is a long time - goodbye. No answers for the asking. It's a long time - goodbye. No mercy for the aching. It's a long time- oh I see no light on the forsaken. Never is a long time -goodbye. Let's spend the night when this dream has come to an end Sometime you laugh, sometimes you cry, and yes, I've cried over you. You've left me blind in paradise. You've left me hungering for the touch of you.
Snow white angels run and hide in the blackness of the night Never is a long time - goodbye. No answers for the asking. It's a long time - goodbye. No mercy for the aching. It's a long time- oh I see no light on the forsaken. Never is a long time -goodbye. Let's spend the night when this dream has come to an end Never is a long time |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
I got to get a message through, I don't know where we're going.
I wrap my arms around your naked shoulders, take cover for the night. I see you in the morning rain, oh step inside nad lay beside me. Tender can you close my eyes and blind me, oh give me just a smile... Before I fade to silver, Silver Blue for you. Before I fade to silver, Silver Blue for you. I've turned into The Broken One who lost the inspiration. i want to give you all my love like water to a blood red rose. The Passion - I can't deal with her. The Pain - well, I can do without him. And this is like the milky way, an ocean that only grows and grows. And babe I fade to silver, Silver Blue for you. I turn and fade to silver, Silver Blue for you. I wrap my arms around your naked shoulders, take cover for the night. And babe I fade to silver... |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
Every shape
of every word you say that breaks the silence of an ordinary day. Every look that seems to mystify, every single smile that spins me to the sky. It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide. Cos you're the only one that makes me come alive. It's getting closer now and darker by the hour. It only goes to show that here it comes, here comes the weekend and I'm on my own again with a Saturday in the rain. Here it comes, here comes the weekend. The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry. When will I see you again? Every breath, every vision you make. Every chance in love you love to take. Every move that seems to alter my world. Every dream I've had about this boy and this girl. It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide cos you're the only one that makes my love alive and time is running fast into a new goodbye. It only goes to show that here it comes, here comes the weekend, another walk down that lonely lane, another Sunday that feels the same. Here it comes, here comes the weekend. The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry. When will I see you again? |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
In the coldest time of year,
Darkness all around my heart. I was alone but didn't fear To wander in the light of stars. In the bright and silent night, Winds would knock and disappear. Still I felt the feeling near, Like the first time you were ever here. You're so far away, So far away, You left me, You told me you would stay. You never said goodbye And I'll keep asking why, I keep on asking how, Oh come unto me now. I have breathed the morning air, I have heard the four winds blow. I was weary but prepared to follow Down this lonely road. In the room where lovers sleep, Winds would knock and disappear. Still I felt the music near, Like the first time we were ever here. You're so far away, So far away, You left me, You told me you would stay. You never said goodbye And I keep wondering why, I keep on wondering how, Oh come inside me now. |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
Never looked back on a love affair
I never spent minutes in history it made me sad,it made me so sad and in no time no time at all a change has begun and the name is You I feel strange,youve made my life strange. Cos baby when you get close to me I say theres a certain chemistry. Come back before you leave i havent got room for a broken heart Come back before you leave you shouldnt go at all,you shouldnt go at all. so many years and so many nights I still can recall oh the way that you move when you dance, do you want to dance? weve had our habits and attitudes, you make me remember the power when everythings right, please stay the night. Cos baby when you get close to me theressomething about you I really need. CHORUS Babe,come back before you leave, Ill be the air for you when you breathe, ill be the rising sun. Close the door,lets make love,all Gods angels sing above into the rising sun. CHORUS |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
Lay it down, pull my heart to the ground
Time's getting cold, now the leaves all turn hard and blue And I know, when I gaze to the sun No place to hide I got nowhere to run from you Away from you Hold me now, girl, I don't know when, When we will ever meet again That was then, baby this is now I try to get over you Losing you... things will never be the same Can you hear me call your name? If we changed it back again Things would never be... In your hand, babe, I don't understand You've got the eyes of a child but you hurt like a man, always do Always do Touch me now, girl I don't know when, When we will ever meet again That was then, baby this is now Time won't get over you Losing you... things will never be the same Can you hear me call your name? If we changed it back again Things would never be the same undefined undefined More... undefined [Close] undefined [Close] |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
1991 I hit the road out of nowhere,
I had to jump in my car and be a rider in a love game, following the stars. Don't need no book of wisdom, I get no money talk at all. She has a train going downtown, she's got a club on the moon and she's telling all her secrets in a wonderful balloon. Oh she's the heart of the funfair, she's got me whistling her private tune. And it all begins where it ends and she's all mine, my magic friend. She says: Hello, you fool, I love you. C'mon join the joyride. Join the joyride. She's a flower, I can paint her. She's a child of the sun. We're a part of this together, could never turn around and run. Don't need no fortune teller to know where my lucky love belongs, oh no. Cos it all begins again when it ends and we're all magic friends. She says: Hello, you fool, I love you. C'mon join the joyride. Join the joyride. Be a joyrider. I take you on a skyride, a feeling like you're spellbound. The sunshine is a lady, who ROX you like a baby. |
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from Roxette - Tourism (1992)
In that big big house
there are fifty doors and one of them leads to your heart. In the time of spring I passed your gate and tried to make a start. All I knew was the scent of sea and dew but I've been in love before, how about you? There's a time for the good in life, a time to kill the pain in life, dream about the sun you queen of rain. In that big old house there are fifty beds and one of them leads to your soul. It's a bed of fear, a bed of threats, regrets and sheets so cold. All I knew your eyes so velvet blue, I've been in love before, how about you? There's a time for the good in life... Time went by as I wrote your name in the sky, fly fly away, bye bye. It's time to place your bets in life, I've played the loser's game of life, dream about the sun you queen of rain. |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Well, I like you, I couldn′t think of anything but you
For a week I was in love with your hairdo I couldn′t chew those muffins I used to I knew I was way over the moon When I met you, when I met you, I didn′t know what to do. When I saw you, when I saw you you said: Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I′m living in a box but I′m out when opportunity nox... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I′m living in a box but I′m out when opportunity nox... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I′m dying in a box but I′m out when opportunity rox on I′m sleeping and I′m dreaming so solo I saw you in the crowd in the front row You couldn′t get it right in the disco You′re dancing so much better in slo-mo When I met you, when I met you, I didn′t know what to do. When I saw you, yeah, when I saw you, I said: Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I′m living in a box but I′m out when opportunity nox... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I′m living in a box but I′m out when opportunity nox... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I′m dying in a box but I′m out when opportunity rox on |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer,
she's a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter, tasty like a raindrop, she's got the look. Heavenly bound cause heaven's got a number when she's spinning me around, kissing is a colour. Her loving is a wild dog, she's got the look. She's got the look. She's got the look. What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue. When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you and I go: la la la la la she's got the look. Fire in the ice naked to the t-bone is a lover's disguise. Banging on the head drum, shaking like a mad bull, she's got the look. Swaying to the band, moving like a hammer she's a miracle man. Loving is the ocean, kissing is the wet sand, she's got the look. And she goes: na na na na na na na na. |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Tried to make it little by little,
tried to make it bit by bit on my own. Quit the job, the grey believers, another town where I get close to the bone. Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - oh oh oh whatcha gonna tell your father? - I don′t know! Whatcha gonna tell your mother? - Let me go... I′m gonna get dressed for success shaping me up for the big time, baby. Get dressed for success shaping it up for your love yea yea yea. I′m not afraid, a trembling flower, I′ll feed your heart and blow the dust from your eyes and in the dark things happen faster. I love the way you sway your hips next to mine. Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - oh oh oh... I′m gonna get dressed for success, hitting a spot for the big time, baby. Get dressed for success shaping it up for your love. Look sharp! |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
You pack your bag, you take control
You're moving into my heart and into my soul Get out of my way! Get out of my sight! I won't be walking on thin ice to get throught the night Hey where's your work? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name... Hold on tight, you know she's a little bit dangerous She's got what it takes to make ends meet, The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous You turn around, so hot and dry, You're hiding under a halo, your mouth is alive Get out of my way! Get out of my sight! I'm not attracted to go-go deeper tonight Hey what's your word? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name... Hold on tight, you know she's a little bit dangerous She's got what it takes to make ends meet, The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous Oh just a little bit dangerous... Hey what's your word? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name... |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
I hit the road out of nowhere,
I had to jump in my car And be a rider in a love game Following the stars, Don't need no book of wisdom, I get no money talk at all. She has a train going downtown, She's got a club on the moon And she's telling all her secrets In a wonderful balloon. Oh she's the heart of the funfair, She's got me whistling her private tune. And it all begins where it ends, And she's all mine, My magic friend, she says: Hello, you fool, I love you, C'mon join the joyride, Join the joyride. She's a flower, I can paint her, She's a child of the sun, We're a part of this together, Could never turn around and run. Don't need no fortune teller To know where my lucky love belongs oh no. Cos it all begins again when it ends, And we're all magic friends. She says: Hello, you fool, I love you, C'mon join the joyride, Be a joyrider. I take you on a skyride, A felling like you're spellbound. The sunshine is a lady Who rox you like a baby. |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
She's the top, she's got the world on a string.
She makes me boogie, makes me do anything yea yea. - hey now, touch the sky, you've got a certain kind of look in your eyes. - Well, she's a miracle, she's all that i need like the water and the air that I breathe yea yea. - hey now, reach the sky, there's a certain kind of look in your smile. - and I know what love can do. Yes i know what hearts can do. The big love is taking the wheel, the big love goes head over heels, the big lust, bring it into the small world, the bigger, the better. big love, waiting to catch the big one, head over heels, the big one, bring it into the small world. I'm building the big big love, I 'm building the big big love. It's kinda strange, a bit mysterious, I gotta take it oh so so serious. - hey now, touch the sky, you've got a certain kind of look in your eyes. - It used to be so hard, so lonely at night, well, she's my baby and I'm feeling alright. - hey now, move the sky, there's a certain kind of look in that smile. - When I'm making love with her. When I'm making love to her yea. It has to be a big thing. It's bringing me to my knees. has to be a big thing, big thing, ya know what I'm saying... |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
can′t we leave the world outside just for a while?
just for a while? and spend some time, you and i, under this bright glorious sky. it′s been so long since i first saw you, but i still love that smile in your eyes. yes it′s true, right from the start, i believed in the church of your heart. yes it′s you that made me be part of and believe in the church of your heart. step inside, lay yourself down just for a while, rest for a while. i can hear a thundering sound beating inside when you′re around. it′s been so long since i first met you, since we made love, you know how time flies. yes it′s true, right from the start, i believed in the church of your heart. yes it′s you that made me be part of and believe in the church of your heart. in the church of your heart. |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
How Do You Do!
I see you comb your hair and gimme that grin. It's making me spin now, spinnin' within. Before I melt like snow, I say Hello - How do you do! I love the way you undress now. Baby begin. Do your caress, honey, my heart's in a mess. I love your blue-eyed voice, like Tiny Tim shines thru. How do you do! Well, here we are crackin' jokes in the corner of our mouths and I feel like I'm laughing in a dream. If I was young I could wait outside your school coz your face is like the cover of a magazine. How do you do, do you do, the things that you do. No one I know could ever keep up with you. How do you do! Did it ever make sense to you to say Bye Bye Bye? I see you in that chair with perfect skin. Well, how have you been, baby, livin' in sin? Hey, I gotta know, did you say Hello - How do you do? Well, here we are spending time in the louder part of town and it feels like everything's surreal. When I get old I will wait outside your house coz your hands have got the power meant to heal. How do you do... |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
I′ll tell you what I′ve done
I′ll tell you what I′ll do Been driving all nite just to get close to you Baby Babe - I′m moving so fast You′d better come on. The moon is alright The freeway′s heading south My hard is going Boom! There′s a strange taste in my mouth Baby Babe - I′m moving real fast So try to hold on Try to hold on! Sleeping in my car - I will undress you Sleeping in my car - I will caress you Staying in the back seat of my car making up. So come out tonight I′ll take you for a ride This steamy ol′ wagon The radio is getting wild Baby Babe - we′re moving so fast I try to hang on Try to hang on! Sleeping in my car - I will undress you Sleeping in my car - I will caress you Staying in the back seat of my car making love, oh yea! Sleeping in my car - I will possess you Sleeping in my car - certainly bless you Laying in the back seat of my car making up. The night is so pretty and so young The night is so pretty and so young So very young... Sleeping in my car - I will undress you Sleeping in my car - I will caress you Staying in the back seat of my car making love to you. Sleeping in my car - I will possess you Sleeping in my car - certainly bless you Laying in the back seat of my car making up. I will undress you I will undress you. The night is so pretty and so young. |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Baby,
sometimes I feel like dying Driving while I′m closing my eyes Moving in and out of hiding Trying to catch some truth in my life Watching your stars and your moonlight Come tumbling down from the sky Take it now. I′m gonna run to you I′m gonna come to you I wanna find you In everything that I do I′m gonna run to you I′m gonna count on you I′m gonna follow Baby, what else can I do? Sunday morning, my town is sleeping Lying all alone in my bed There′s not a sound, I can′t help but listening Wishing I was somewhere else instead But sometimes they′re too hard to handle These voices inside my head Listen now. I′m gonna run to you I′m gonna come to you I wanna find you In everything that I do I′m gonna run to you I′m gonna count on you I′m gonna follow Baby, what else can I do? Take a walk inside my dream: A church, a lonely road All the people come and go and come and go. Do it now! |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Didn′t I tell you everything is possible in this deja-vu?
Try the river boat, the carousel, feed the pigeons, Bar-B-Q. Look at all the people, happy faces all around. Smiling, throwing kisses, busy making lazy sounds It′s a bright June afternoon, it never gets dark. Wah-wah! Here comes the sun. Get your green, green tambourine, let′s play in the park. Wah-wah! Here comes the sun Some folks are on blankets, slowly daydreaming and reaching for their food. Let′s go buy an ice-cream and a magazine with an attitude and put on a cassette, we can pretend that you′re a star cos life′s so very simple just like la-la-la It′s a bright June afternoon... There′s a painter painting his masterpiece. There are some squirrels jumping in the trees, There′s a wide-eyed boy with a red balloon. All my life I′ve longed for this afternoon. |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
You Keep On Walkin′ On The Other Side
Other Side, Other Side You Keep On Walkin′ On The Other Side Other Side, Other Side Wherever You Go, I′m Going With You Shouldn′t You Know I′m Bound To Follow Whatever You Say, Whatever You Do I Give You A Clue, I′m Gonna Follow And The Stars Will Show Where The Waters Flow Where The Gardens Grow That′s Where I′ll Meet You Why Don′t You Let Me, Let Me Come Along Na Na Na, Na Na Na Why Don′t You Open, Make Me Come Along Na Na Na, Na Na Na Wherever You Go, I′m Going For You Oh, I Was Truly Born To Follow Like Fire And Wood And Paper And Glue Only A Few Were Born To Follow And The Stars Will Show Where The Waters Flow Where The Gardens Grow That′s Where I′ll Meet You And The Sun Will Glow Melting All The Snow Knowing All I Know That′s Where I′ll Meet You Stars Will Show Where The Waters Flow Where The Gardens Grow That′s Where I′ll Meet You And The Sun Will Glow Melting All The Snow Knowing All I Know That′s Where I′ll Meet You And The Stars Will Show Every Breeze Will Blow Knowing All I Know That′s Where I′ll Meet You |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
What am I gonna do when I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me What am I gonna say when I find the centre of my heart is a suburb to the brain? Marie: You wear them so well, those innocent eyes You're puttin' on a wonderful disguise I want you so bad. I'm pushing my luck It feels like being hit by a truck This is no place special. Don't know why I came If someone has a minute, won't you explain Per: What am I gonna do when I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me What am I gonna say when I find the centre of my heart is a suburb to the brain? Singing Marie: na nana nana na na nana nana na Marie: Being with you, dealing with fire Oh won't you come around (come out) come out (today) and play (I want you so bad) Answer my calls Let's spend the night within these walls This is no place special. Nothing for the sane (Nothing for the sane) If someone's got minute, do please explain Per: What am I gonna do when I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me What am I gonna say when I find the centre of my heart is a suburb to the brain? Singing Marie: na nana nana na na nana nana na Per: What am I gonna do when I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me. Tell me. Tell me. Tell me What am I gonna do when I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me Per & Marie: What am I gonna say when I find the centre of my heart is a suburb to the brain? Singing Marie: na nana nana na na nana nana na What am I gonna to do Per: What am I gonna do when I get a little excited, a little in pain? Marie: The centre of my heart Yeah, yeah, yeah Per: What am I gonna say when I find the centre of my heart is a suburb to the brain? Marie: What am I gonna do now? Per & Marie: What am I gonna say when I find the centre of my heart is a suburb to the brain? |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Right at the front door I recognised the perfume
The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon There must be many ways to ask her to my room Why didn′t I dare? Well, every hour I try to get somethin′ done Out on the weekend when I′m just havin′ some fun I′m windin′ up with none, just zeros, no 1′s, just space with no air I get: ″Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye... Real sugar, I don′t wanna climb no walls Real ugar, that′s what I want or none at all Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be Real sugar, that′s what I want and what I need That′s what I need Yeh, every Friday I′m gattin′ ready to roll I want her blue eyes start sayin′ ″Hi″ and ″Hello″ But I can always tell she′d rather be alone with some other guy I get: ″Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye... Real sugar, I don′t wanna climb no walls Real sugar, that′s what I want or none at all Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be Real sugar, that′s what I want and what I need Real sugar, I don′t wanna climb no walls Real sugar, that′s what I want or none at all Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be Real sugar, that′s what your′ve got so what′s for me? Hey, what′s fo me? I turn myself in, trun trun trun I turn myself out. outside and in Gimme gimme real sugar I don′t wanna climb no walls |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
She had those magic eyes you could see from miles around
She wore her summer dresses bright Quite like the sky She always came in colors All smiles in daffodils She let her hair down in the breeze But every little thing has changed today, little Miss Sorrow Every little thing turned pale and faded, little Miss Sorrow The sunlight doesn't show Although the colors go Out through the window She used to go out dancing Cool silver fingernails I used to watch her from the bar Following her car She always came in colors She always kept control She painted yesterday in gold But every little thing turned grey today, little Miss Sorrow Every little thing turned pale and faded, little Miss Sorrow The sunlight doesn't show All the colors go Even the rainbow Allow me to introduce myself I'm just a local boy She was my little Miss Joy I want to call her name My life won't be the same Dear God Every little thing has changed today, little Miss Sorrow Every little thing turned pale and faded, little Miss Sorrow Yes, every little thing turned grey today, little Miss Sorrow The weakling plays the strong The bird forgot the song What's going on? What's going on? Tell me what's going on? What's going on? What's going on? Tell me what's going on? |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Everything you do you do so right
the clothes you buy are awfully nice you wear your image bullet-proof your stocks are always thru the roof you make me feel so stupid make me feel stupid and you grew up made in the sun they all loved you from day 1 you always remembered everyone′s name you always won the guessin′ games ooh yeah you made me feel so stupid made me feel stupid and I′m not gonna take it anymore not gonna take it anymore you always pick the perfect wine your money is sho nuff greener than mine your wit pours out when you open your mouth my hometown is smaller than your house you make me feel so stupid make me feel stupid and I′m not gonna take it anymore not gonna take it anymore |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
If there was a night to say
Something to cherish on a rainy day If I close my eyes I go blind I′m in the middle of a rush, rush Makin love to you Is all I ever wanted to do Am I leaving world behind? I laugh at all the things I′ve done for you If there was a dream to say I′m in the middle of a rush, rush Makin love to you Is all I ever wanted to do Makin love Makin love to you Makin love Makin love to you Your love is so sweet to recall The greatest of them all I′m easy on my knees for you Makin love to you I couldn′t love you any more than I do God knows it′s all I wanted to do Makin love to you Is all I wanna do Is all I wanted to do Is all I ever wanted to do |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
Word and Music : Per Gessle
Published by Hip Happy my girl came home to me just the other day acting okay I was reading alone in my favourite room the TV was on may i be excused for not telling the truth ? ′cos she′s gone she said she′s better off on her own she turned her head much better off one her own my girl knocked on the door to the place I usually refer to as home I died surely some tide should have dimmed my eyes small and surprised and God closed every gate the moon fell into the lake boy she′s gone she′s better off on her own she closed and she left much better off on her own sitting naked by the window sill watching cars upon the hill am I sleeping ? I was dreaming for just a moment time stood still Hey better off on her own better off on her own now she′s gone (better off on her own) she said (she′s better off on her own) she′s better off on her own she turned (better off on her own) her head (she′s better off on her own) much better off on her own she′s gone (better off on her own) she sighed (she′s better off on her own) she′s better off on her own the tears (better off on her own) I cried (she′s better off on her own) much better off on her own my girl came home to me just the other day |
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from Roxette - The Pop Hits (2003)
You promised me it would last forever
You said there′s no way it could die Everything you ever told me Was a bunch of lies Hey, I′m on the back of the outside You know that′s not where I belong, no Every truth, everything I believed in Has turned out wrong It′s all bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart so many times A lot of bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart It′s all clear when you scratch on the surface Going deeper deeper down All I wanted was to make you happy But baby, what′s that sound? But baby, what′s that sound? It′s all bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart so many times A lot of bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart You broke my heart You broke my heart All you ever cared for was to make you stronger No-one I have known has looked so weak Oh yeah It′s all bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart so many times A lot of bla bla bla bla bla A lot of bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart so many times A lot of bla bla bla bla bla You broke my heart You broke my heart You broke my heart You broke my heart You broke my heart So many times |
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from Roxette - Have A Nice Day (2003)
Halfway through the night
I wake up in a dream Echoes in my head Make every whisper turn into a scream I dreamed I could fly Out in the blue Over this town Following you Over the trees Subways and cars I'd try to find out Who you really are In the middle of the night Cool sweatin' in my bed Got the windows open wide Thinkin' about all the things you said I wish I could fly Out in the blue Over this town Following you I'd fly over rooftops the great boulevards To try to find out Who you really are Who you really are I wish I could fly now Wish I could fly now Wish I could fly now I wish I could fly Around and around Over this town The dirt on the ground I'd follow your course Of doors left ajar To try to find out Who you really are To try to find out Who you really are |
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from Roxette - Have A Nice Day (2003)
I Saw Red, Stayed At Home
Placed A Big Pillow Over The Phone In This Town Where I'm From I've Learned Two Is So Much Better Than One But You Left Me Alone You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Watch You Sink Like A Stone You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Well, You Hurt To The Core You Used To Kiss Like No One Had Done Before And Your Taste Turned Me On Now You Drive Me Real Crazy Just By Being Born Cos You Left (Left Left Left) Me Alone (Left Me Alone) And You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Watch You Sink Like A Stone You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Baba B-Baba B-Baba Ba Baba B-Baba B-Baba Ba Took The Tram 'Round The Bay Where Everyone Tells You To Have A Nice Day And My Pride Almost Broke When The Tears Don't Fit You, You Look Like A Joke And You Left (Left Left Left) Me Alone (Left Me Alone) You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Cryin' Eyes Gettin' Worn You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Hey, You Left (Left Left Left) Me Alone (Left Me Alone) You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Watch You Sink Like A Stone You Can't Put Your Arms Around What's Already Gone Baba B-Baba B-Baba Ba Baba B-Baba B-Baba Ba |
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from Roxette - Have A Nice Day (2003)
utiful Things Are Comin' My Way Beautiful Things I Want Them To Stay But After A While My Beautiful Things Don't Seem Beautiful At All Terrible Things Like When You Wake Up And All Of Your Dreams Seem To Crack Up Like Things You Have Done Like Breakin' My Heart For You It Don't Seem Terrible At All Is There Someone I Can Talk To? Someone On The Line? Does Anybody Want To Hear What's On My Mind? Beautiful Things Like Leaves On A Tree Beautiful Things The Sky And The Sea Since You Been Gone No Beautiful Things Seem Beautiful To Me Is There Someone I Can Talk To? Someone Out There On The Line? Does Anybody Want To Hear What's On My Mind? Make The Grass Grow In The Garden When The Rain Is Passin' By Does Anybody Want To Know |
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from Pretty Woman (귀여운 여인) by James Newton Howard [ost] (1990)
It must have been love
but it's over now. Lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground. I wake up lonely, there's air of silence in the bedroom and all around. Touch me now, I close my eyes and dream away. It must have been love but it's over now. It must have been good but I lost it somehow. It must have been love but it's over now. From the moment we touched 'til the time had run out. Make believing we're together, that I'm sheltered by your heart. But in and outside I've turned to water like a teardrop in your palm. And it's a hard winter's day, I dream away. It must have been love but it's over now, it was all that I wanted, now I'm living without. It must have been love but it's over now, it's where the water flows, it's where the wind blows. It must have been love but it's over now. It must have been good but I lost it somehow. It must have been love but it's over now. From the moment we touched 'til the time had run out. It must have been love but it's over now, it was all that I wanted, now I'm living without. It must have been love but it's over now, it's where the water flows, it's where the wind blows. |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
Everything you do you do so right
The clothes you buy are awfully nice You wear your image bullet-proof Your stocks are always through the roof You make me feel so stupid Make me feel stupid And you grew up, made in the sun They all loved you from Day 1 You always remembered everyone's name You always won the guessin' games, ooh yeah You made me feel stupid Made me feel stupid And I'm not gonna take it anymore Not gonna take it anymore You always pick the perfect wine Your money is sho nuff greener than mine Your wit pours out when you open your mouth My hometown is smaller than your house You make me feel so stupid Make me feel stupid And I'm not gonna take it anymore Not gonna take it anymore |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
It's Saturday and I'm sleepin' late again
Goin' down on a dream It's Saturday - Kickin' the workin' week away Is the greatest thing It's a perfect day In a perfect world Such a perfect day What a perfect world It's Saturday and it's rainin' constantly It's the best God can do It's Saturday and the man on the TV-screen Wanna sell me some shoes It's a perfect day In a perfect world Such a perfect day What a perfect world Saturday I'm not too sure if I'm laughin' or cryin' Saturday I'm tryin' to find a space of my own It's Saturday and I'm sleepin' late again Oh the joy that it brings It's Saturday - Kickin' the workin' week away Is the greatest thing It's a perfect day In a perfect world Such a perfect day What a perfect world Saturday I'm not too sure if I'm laughin' or cryin' Saturday I'm tryin' to find some space on my own I'm tryin' to find some space on my own |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
All around the world you go
All around the world you go All around the world you go The more you go The less you know, hey baby You'll never stand a chance All you're lookin' for is somebody to feed you All you're lookin' for is something is the air All you're gettin' are some trash to breathe The more you leave The more we love you, baby Why should you stand a chance? All that you love All that you need You came in for kix All that you love All that you need You came here for kix You're a super accident You're a major accident Everybody's tryin' to pay the rent - "Out she went!" It's heaven sent, hey baby You'll never understand All that you love All that you need You came in for kix You're workin' so hard On your demand It's all about kix It's not that funny, is it? It's not that funny, is it? It's not that funny...funny... All that you love All that you need You came in for kix You're workin' so hard On your demand It's all about kix All that you love All that you dig You came in for kix It's all in your head It's all in your blood It's all about kix |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) Ever since I saw you Entering my world Life has really changed To diamonds and pearls I′m tryin′ to take it slow Just goin′ with the flow I want you to know I want you to stay, don′t go Every day′s the same Like cracs on the wall (cracs on the wall) But every time I meet you All walls start to fall But I′m tryin′ to take things slow Just goin′ with the flow I want you to know I want you to stay, don′t go I want you to know I ′m comin′ your way, don′t go I want you to know I want you to stay, don′t go I want you to know I′m comin′ your way, don′t go I want you to know Yes, I want you to stay, don′t go I want you to know I want you today, don′t go Stay, stay, stay (x2) |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
Board a plane to Kathmandu
Talk to indians in Peru Find out how the fire went Was it all an accident? Trace a modern voodoo chile Maybe Jimi's still alive Retrospective, big intrigue The early 80's, The Human League She's such a good reporter - workin' for a magazine She's such a good reporter - got a big editorial dream Take the government to court Is the Mayor really bought? Who went to the Hockney show? Michael Cain, Brigitte Bardot Ol' Lee Harvey will never die CIA or the FBI? Feed sir Santa's nose a tissue Centerfold, the x-mas issue She's such a good reporter - workin' for a magazine She's such a good reporter - got a big editorial dream She's such a good reporter - watchin' from the trampoline She's such a good reporter - keepin' her desk very clean She wants political operations She wants porno queen sensations She wants wanted men's discriptions And some celebrity addictions She wants access to the ANC She wants lunch with British Royalty She wants the management to tell her where She can interview Marie and Per Shes such a good reporter... Keepin' her ass very clean Keepin' her nose very clean Keepin' her laundry clean Oooh ooh |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
Stay forever
Stay a little while I'm pleased to see you I'm pleased to see you smile September clouds Shaped just like shells September rain Should fall somewhere else It's been a long time A lonely long time for me I've missed your body I've missed your company There was a girl Who looked just like you There were some nights You passed through my room And I walk around this small town Like small town people do You would never stay for long Always passin' through Shine forever Shine a little while I'm pleased to see you I'm pleased to see you smile This distant dream It might as well rest I wish you peace I wish you the best Wherever you'll go Whatever you'll do I wish you the best |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
She is such a good girl
Livin' down the street Workin' in the diner At the local brewery She's married to this man For reasons I can only guess He always beats her up And turns her face into a mess I'm watchin' from the outside Outside lookin' in Watchin' from the outside T-T-T-Take it! T-T-Take it away, don't you leave it alone When you walk out that door, honey, you're on your own Hey, God knows you'll be glad when he's gone Sometimes when it's rainin' She doesn't go to work She's lookin' at some pictures Of her dad who was a clerk She's puttin' on a record From the spring of '65 She's dancin' by herself With big faraway eyes I'm watchin' from the outside Outside lookin' in Watchin' from the outside T-T-T-Take it! T-T-Take it away, don't you leave it alone When you walk out that door, honey, you're on your own You'll be glad when he's buried and gone Yea, God knows you'll be glad when he's gone Take it away, go back home Take it away, won't you please go back home |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
If you ever leave me
If you ever let me down If you ever tell me You don't want my love around I'll be alright You gave me the best years of my life And a girl like you is very hard to find So everything will be alright People change, I know it It's a most natural thing And if you want to show it You don't owe me anything I'll be alright I had the moments of my life All I need is a little time to cry Then everything will be alright Take it easy, baby I wouldn't change a thing (anything about it) After all, honey I don't regret anything I'll be alright You gave me the finest things in life And a love like that is very hard to find So everything will be alright You gave me the best years of my life A love like that is very hard to find So everything will be alright |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
I drive home late at night
Real tired Got the radio blastin' high I kill an hour on the freeway It's so easy 'Cause I know what's waitin' for me I park the car on the yard Got my key in the right direction And suddenly she appears In front of me like 1-2-3 There is my baby There is my girl And she looks so fine Best thing that ever happened in my life Sometimes I feel so alone All destroyed Cryin' like a baby boy She puts her arms around me Then she kisses me And tell me stupid little things I adore In this old town you're bound to lose I was the one with my mouth shut down So there's no real reason for this dream To be there for me, to be there for me, hey There is my baby There is my girl And she looks so fine Best thing that ever happened in my life In this small town you're bound to lose I was the one with my mouth shut down Here's just one real reality Waitin' there ahead of me There is my baby There is my girl And she look so fine Best thing that ever happened in my life Yes, she look so fine Best thing that ever happened in my life Yes, she looks so fine God, she looks so fine |
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from Per Gessle - The World According To Per Gessle (2003)
Babe, it feels like I’ve known you forever
You’re a most peculiar girl You seem to belong to a different world And whatever you’re thinkin’ about me Whatever you’ve heard around town This time it’s for real, the deal is all done Lay down your arms right from the start I’m out to make sure I’ll capture your heart Lay it all down When my love is comin’ around Whatever you planned for this summer Whatever you’ll read in my palm There’s no lookin’ back, babe, surrender your heart, yea yea yea Lay down your arms right from the start I’m out to make sure I’ll capture your heart Lay it all down When my love is comin’ around Comin’ around Lay down your arms right from the start I’m out to connect to capture your heart Lay it all down When my love is comin’ around Comin’ around |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: On The Road)
Ar pa vag nanstans Jag har latit taget ta mej med En tom kupe - ah Gud, jag ar trott! Sitter tyst och blundar Langt borta hor jag Skratt och stim och spel Pa vag har bredvid Mot samma hall och host Fran en dag till en annan Det galler alltid samma sak Att fanga kanslan av att veta Att man lever Det galler alltid samma sak Jag vet inte var nanstans Jag vagar kliva av och bygga bo I lugn och ro, det ar ont om tid! Man kanske nerat kusten Dar har jag alltid haft En trad och tro En back och bro Bland masarnas skri |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: The Heart's Region)
Han ville hitta ett hav Och en horisont En strand dar han kunde ga En vind som blaste Den renaste ton En himmel som strackte sej bla Han ville hitta ett fartyg Som tog honom ut Dit dar han aldrig varit forut Han ville hitta en kvinna Som kunde stanna och blomma Nar syrenernas tid blommat ut Han ville hitta ett hav Och en horisont En ang han kunde vandra pa Den svartaste jord Med den stoltaste sad En sol som lyste uppa Han ville hitta en vag Valdig och vid Fram till det kort Som karleken lagt Han ville hitta en kvinna Som kunde foda honom igen Till ett annat land Narmare hjartats trakt |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: If You Want To)
Sasom himlen och havet Blir ett med varandra om igen Sa stanna tillsammans Med en gammal van Jag tar dina ogon Och ser in i mina Jag tar dina hander Kom och led mej hem igen Om du har lust Sa har jag lust att leva Om du har lust Sa har jag lust att va' Om du har lust Sa kanner jag lust for att alska Om du har lust Sa kanner jag likadant Sasom vinden och varmen Kommer tillbaka om igen Sa ar jag nog densamma Fast du inte kanner igen Kom ta mina tankar Och ge mej dina Kom ta mina lappar Kom och led mej hem igen Om du har lust Sa har jag lust att leva Lust att kanna, ge och ta Om du har lust Sa stannar jag lite langre Tills natten blivit dag |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: Times of Ardour)
Det ar timmar av iver Da nar jag langtar Bort harifran Timmar av iver Da jag reser i tanken Vilse i hjarnan Och kor som ett fan Dessa langsamma tider Blir till timmar av iver Det ar timmar av iver Da jag tror att jag kanner Din rygg, dina hander Oron och mun Timmar av iver Da du ar sa langt borta Skulle gett allt jag ager For en enda sekund Dessa standiga strider Blir till timmar av iver |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: Rain)
Sitter i ett fonster Och tittar ner pa alla manniskorna Augistimorgon Du laser och kammar ditt har Vi har inget att gora idag Sa kom och satt dej har ett slag Och hor pa regnet mot ditt tak Regn regn regn En sommardag passerar Regn regn regn Gor luften ren och mild Ah hall mej hart intill Sa jag kanner att du kan och vll Tors och vill Alska mej Sitter i ett fonster Och tittar upp Men ser bara regnmoln Dina ogon har fargen idag Som himlen hade igar Och sag mej, vad hade jag haft Utan all den kraft Som du ger och tag tar? |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
Talar till mej sjalv igen
Och undrar varfor gor man det man gor? Reser runt pa samma vag Isamma spar som for Ah historier vi kan Om allting togs ifran en och forsvann Sa kan jag fortfarande se henne Pa ett hotellrum nagonstans Lyssna pa historier vi kan Hitta en gitarr Med sliten kropp och hals Med manga ar bakom sej For inga pengar alls Och sprickorna i lacken Och jacken i dess band Berattar dom historier den kan Ah historier den kan Om alla sanger som den har fott fram Jag onskar att vi satt pa ett hotellrum nagonstans Och lyssna pa historier den kan Sa om du ar pa turne Och spelar varje kvall Och tiden far ivag sa fort Och du undrar for dej sjalv Varfor du inte tar ett tag Och hoppar av nanstans Sa svara med historier du kan Ah historier du kan Innan du och jag skiljs fran varann Jag onskar att vi satt pa ett hotellrum nagonstans Och lyssna pa historier vi kan |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: The Lonely Beach)
Sommaren dor Det ar darfor Jag ar ledsen ikvall Sommaren dor Det ar darfor Jag ar ledsen ikvall Jag kampar vid dess sida, men Hosten kanns i kvallningen Ode strand Moter vagen Nar den slar mot land Ode strand Moter vagen Nar den slar mot land Kvar finns inga sommarbarn Bara fiskaren med sitt garn Sommarbarn sommarbarn Aktar sina ben Sommarbarn sommarbarn Aktar sina ben Hon blir radd nar vag blir kall Blir da radd for vagens svall Mitt karleksbarn Tar med sej sommaren Nar hon far till stan Mitt karleksbarn Tar med sej sommaren Nar hon far till stan Kvar blir bara ensamhet Ensamhet och enslighet |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: The Fishes' Sign)
Fodd med manen I fiskarnas tecken Nat sager mej Jag borde ge mej av harifran Och du, du har dina bocker Kanske vet du vad jag tanker Men du ser pa mej sa Att jag inte vet vad jag ska tro Varfor tar du mej till okanda vatten Som jag aldrig seglat forut? Tala, tala om! Vem ar du? Ska du spela pa dom bilder och hus Du vet att jag ager Dom stjarnor och planeter Som star i min position? Men du, ta det forsiktigt For jag ar inte beredd Att ga harifran Utan en framtid vard att tro pa Du tar mej ut pa okanda vatten Dar jag aldrig seglat forut Tala, tala om! Vem ar du? |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: Frightened)
Hon tog telefonen Och ringde ett nummer Till annu en rost Som hon hoppades ville forsta Ville lyssna Ville veta en minut Av ett langt langt liv Han svara: "Halla!" Och hon sa: "Det ar jag! Mar du bra? Tiden gar, ja, fortare for varje ar!" Tanda ljus oppna ogon, spanda sinnen Men har ar svart som i en grav Kom nan och lys for mej! Radd att kanna Radd att tvivla Radd att leva Radd att do Radd att lyssna Radd att tanka Radd att vakna Radd att sa ett fro Han tog sista bussen I sista minuten Beskadade vintern Igenom den immiga rutan Kom och slass Varld av stal Har du rad? Jag ar gjord av ditt dyraste glas! Han malade angarna Grona och vackra Och det var alltid nara till land Och himlen var bla Ville vinna Och forsvinna en minut Av ett langt langt liv Radd att alska Radd att svika Radd att saga Radd att sara Radd att lara Radd att glomma Radd att leva Radd att do |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: Light Another Match)
Jag har en van Som jag kan ga till Nar det ar tyst Och det ar sent Nar allt jag har Har rasat ner framfor mej Och forvandlat mej Till nat jag inte ar Hon sager "Du, vi ar varandras vingar Du flyger mej precis dit jag vill" Tanda en sticka till Och lysa for nan annan Jag har en van Ni vet inte vem jag menar Hon ar lika skor Som ditt finaste stra Men hon ar stark Som junis forsta solsken Nar hon ser pa mej och sajer "Jag forstar Du tror du ar sa unik pa enna jord Men jag behover dej Som du behover mej Att tanda en sticka till Och lysa for nan annan" |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: The Lilacs' Time)
Jag tog mej in Genom ett olast hjarta Nan gang vid midnatt Nar ingen sag pa Jag ville vanta Tills tiden var inne Tills vi var ensamma Bara vi tva Och nar jag sa knacka och oppna I en symfoni av varm och kall Da kande jag doften Sa klar som klar kristall Vi lever i syrenernas tid Ar och andas i syrenernas tid Gar tillsammans i syrenernas tid Kom och stanna en stund I syrenernas tid Fick en resa Till min barndoms somrar Mitt i en gryning Nar solen smog fram Jag tog mej in Genom ett olast hjarta In till den morgon Som blommande brann Och jag sag stan vakna i daggen Innan bilarna tog vid Och jag var tillbaks i den tid Lika berusad och bedovad av liv Vi lever i syrenernas tid Ser och kanner i syrenernas tid Gar och drommer i syrenernas tid Kom och stanna en stund I syrenernas tid |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: Everywhere)
Det racker inte att din bat har lattat ankar Och inte att du viskar med din hand Och inte att du smeker mina tankar For jag vill ha dej overallt Overallt, over overallt Nu nar tiden ar sa kall Overallt, over overallt Ja, jag vill ha dej overallt Du ger mej skydd fran vinden nar den vander Fran kust o hav o gor mitt hjarta kallt Du far mej till att visa vad jag kanner Jag vill ha dej overallt Overallt, over overallt Nu nar tiden ar sa kall Overallt, over overallt Ja, jag vill ha dej overallt |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: They Warned Of Slipperiness)
Du ringde mej pa kvallen Du sa att du skulle jobba over Sa du kunde inte komma Och du visste inte nar Jag ville sa garna traffa nan Sa jag tog en promenad Igenom snoflingor och kold Anda in till stan Det var i borjan av december Snon hade just borjat falla Man varnade for halka Dagar korta, natter kalla Hon satte sej nar jag kom in Och jag, jag slog mej ner Men en ol i ena handen Och i den andra annu mer Hon bjod mej pa en Marlboro Och jag pa ensamhet Jag ville aka taxi Till hennes lagenhet Det var i borjan av december Snon hade just borjat falla Man varnade for halka Dagar korta, natter kalla |
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from Per Gessle - Per Gessle (2004)
(English: When The Morning Comes)
Nar morgonen kommer Och manen har farit Det borjar en ny dag Som glomt allt som varit Men det ar samma Tunga som talar Samma tankar som slar Samma fotter som gar och gar Samma hjarta som inget nar Sa det borde vara givet Det borde sta I stjarnorna skrivet Att var gang morgonen kommer Skulle man fa Kraft att borja om |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Maniac)
Natten den tiger Styrkorna samlas o gror Hjalmar o skoldar Hundar med brinnande klor Timmen ar slage En dallrande hetta nar stan Vitblaa ljussken Dansar pa racken o tak Det gar en galning Galning Det gar en galning los Ute efter ett hjarta Att satta i brand Gardinerna fladdrar Diskanter tar fart ner i syd Sirenar passerar En orn blir en helikopter i skyn Ljudlosa klackar Smyger langs en trottoar Blixtrar fran skuggan Dansar tills inget finns kvar |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
Som en varvind mot mitt ansikte
Ett hostlov pa min stig Eller en vit vit flagg som berattar Att mit hjarta kommer hem fran ett krig Jag ar fri! Sa fri jag kan bli! Ah Rickie Lee - jag svarar Min sjal ar din fantasi Som en blodrod himmel om sommaren En ljusbla klar vinterdag Eller en akvarell med alla farger I samma penseldrag Och jag vet! Vet att du vet! Ah Rickie Lee - jag dansar Dina ord ar min estrad Jag ar fri! Sa fri jag kan bli! Ah Rickie Lee - jag dansar Min sjal ar din fantasi... |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Happy For Awhile)
I en natt av sot i den svartaste tid Har jag skurit i dimman Med min vitaste kniv Du gor mej Du gor mej lycklig Den stund jag ar nara dej Trappor och hissar En grand och en gang Jag har letat och vantat vintern lang Du gor mej Du gor mej lycklig Den stund jag ar nara dej Lyckan ar kort och skor som av glas Livet ar kort och skort som av glas Du gor mej Du gor mej lycklig Den stund jag ar nara dej Kvinna och man i harmoni Alla maste fa kanna fantasi Och lycka Du gor mej lycklig Den stund jag ar nara dej |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Waited So Long)
Jag har vantat sa lange Vantat pa gryning o ljus En strimma av varme En van i mitt kalla hus Jag har vantat sa lange Vantat pa nagon som du Trumman fran bergen Som inte vill tona ut Jag har vantat sa lange Att allt skulle komma igen Och nu ar det tid igen Tid for karleken Jag har vantat sa lange Pa att nagon som du Skulle fylla mitt liv igen Vantat sa lange Pa att nagon som du Skulle komma intill mej igen Jag har vantat sa lange Kant under stenar o stran Hor du ekot i vinden? Ljud fran en bla saxofon |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
Nar solens alla stralar faller ner fran himlen i maj,
da star du och jag som en. Nar landets alla klockor ringer in till julis forsta dans, da star du och jag som en. Men nar en morgon blir augusti, da borjar ensamhetens tid. For vi kan inte vara tillsammans och vi kan inte vara isar. Nar staden vaknar upp och musiken strommar ut fran en grand, da star du och jag som en. Nar skeppen kommer in och torget blir en massa av handelsman, da star du och jag som en. Men da loven borjar gulna, da vantar ensamhetens tid. For vi kan inte vara tillsammans och vi kan inte vara isar... |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Whispers)
Nar tiden vander Och hosten gor sej hord Och husen slacks Och morkret ger mej vila Nar regnet bryter torkan mot ett stra Och jag behover nagon att tro pa Da kommer hon tyst pa ta Da kommer hon tyst pa ta Och viskar saker jag aldrig vetat om Viskar sant jag alltid velat hora Jag blundar och tappar andan varje gang Viskar saker jag aldrig vetat om Nar silverbla planeter Sta pa rad Jag soker svar Pa fragorna jag samlat Nar elden i mitt hjarta inte nar Och jag behover nan som forstar Da kommer hon tyst pa ta... |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
Jag kommer ifran ingenstans
och ska nan annanstans Daniel-Bernad var min far jag bar hans blodanamn jag hamna har ett slumpens val en kvinna tog mej an Bla December Min forsta van en regnfagel forsvan over ett hav jag fostra honom som min son men vindarna holl honom kvar min sista van en ammulett den har jag runt min hals Bla December Jag satt pa kajen skrev ett brev fran en livbat till en hamn hon kom som jag fran ingenstans som drivit in mot land hon gav mej eld for varmens skull och is for mina sar Bla December Hon hade rest med jycklare och levt i talt och ratt hon borjade som en larling ska och sluta in i solnedgang hon sjong om spanien och karleken jag spela min gitarr Bla december Natt dar fyra grasen ar lag vid vattenlinningen vakna ja av ett andetag och en kyss mot tinningen hon lamna manen ny och stark forsvann som i en drom Bla december Jag kommer ifran ingenstans ska vandra natten lang Daniel-Bernad ar mitt namn och detta ar min sang till dej som har ett hjarta kvar hos nan sa guld September Bla December |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: The Fine Line)
Det finns et band mellan far och son En trad som knyter land vid hav En ojamn stig mellan gott och ont Som ger en ojamn promenad Och jag tror att jag har foljt Alla andra strak Men det ar den tunna linjen Mellan dej och mej Jag aldrig vagat ga Det finns en vag mellan ost och vast Som valjer framtiden Ett barn till lust och liv och glod Som kallas karleken Och jag tror att vi har foljt En man och kvinnas spar Men det ar den tunna linjen Mellan dej och mej Vi aldrig vagat ga Ett liv mellan tid och run och regnbagen Mellan ljus Och evig natt |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Captain)
Jag har mitt eget skepp Egna segel, egen vind Egen karta bort och hem Egen last och egna man Jag har mitt egel spel Egna sanningar och fel Egen morgon, egen kvall Egen sol och tidtabell Och havet sjunger en sang He-Hey Na-Na-Na-Na Be-Doodn-Doh He-Hey Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma Jag har min ensamhet Mitt eget hav och hemlighet Min egen nyckel till min port Dar jag gommer nanting stort Jag har mitt eget land Jag har min karlek till en annan Jag har mitt hjarta i en hamn Min egen drom, falsk och sann Och havet sjunger en sang... Det finns manga satt Jag har mitt eget satt att na Satt att alska, satt att sla Satt att komma, satt att ga |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
Speedo vander klacken mot annu en bar
Sarah tar sin tid framfor spegeln Hackar upp nagra korn Rattar till sin vita blus Tar sin vaska och laser upp regeln Speedo kom i fredags ifran Mexicos grans Dar familjen sitter fast utan pengar Sarah gnistrar till mot annu en karl Som daggen pa hemlangtans angar Och slen har gatt ner Fran en himmel rod och vild Och forsoker att sova av ruset Jag sitter i en taxi med en kvinna tatt intill Pa jakt efte morgonljuset Speedo checkar in pa ett sprucket hotell Och vantar tills han hor om nat annat Sarah vardar vant varje herrelos sjal Och byter dollar mot ett hjarta som stannat Speedo vill bli rik Och ha en villa vid stranden Och visa varlden Vem som ager hans tommar Sarah tar ner haret vid sin spegel igen Och pudrar begagnade drommar Och solen har gatt ner Fran en himmel av eld Och forsoker att sova av ruset Jag sitter i en bar, har just betalat min kvall Pa jakt efter morgonljuset Och solen har gatt ner Mellan himmel och hav Och forsoker att sova av ruset Jag sitter for mej sjalv mitt i anglarnas stad Pa jakt efter morgonljuset |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: If I One Day)
Om jag en dag tar fram mitt mod Och kastar bort min enda trad Kanske rent av ger mej av Letar du upp mej da? Om jag nan gang tvivlar pa Karlekens satt att sla Och kanslorna jag vet jag har Overtygar du mej da? Om du en dag behover mer Fran kallorna du dricker ur Och allt ar borta, allt ar slut Ar jag for dej en kalla da? Om jag en dag tar fram mitt mod Och kastar bort min enda trad Kanske rent av ger mej av Letar du upp mej da? |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Light A Candle)
Du kan fa himlen och manen Jag plockar ner dom till dej Och marken som du ga pa Jag ger den till dej Och snon som faller sakta Och skaren over jorden For jag alskar dej, ja, jag alskar dej Mer an nagon borde Kom och tand ett ljus i natten Och visa att vi lever I den vackraste av tider Innan den ar over Och jag onskar av mitt hjarta Att det var lugn och ro i varlden Att tiderna forandras Med manskligare varden Och det ar sa mycket Jag vill saga dej Innan det blir dag Innan dess december Dragit sitt sista andetag Men kom och satt dej Har intill mej Vi hoppar over orden Du ar vacker, ja, du ar vacker Det vackraste pa jorden |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Out in the Countryside)
Jag vill somna i ditt kna Under moln som inte syns Jag vill drunkna i dom ogon Som har lett mej Jag vill leka mod din kind Dricka omhet ur din hand Och vakna bakom barken pa ditt trad Jag vill klattra pa ditt falt Kanna jorden under oss Och finnas till som bara barnet i mej kan Jag vill plocka upp ett stra Nar du ligger tatt intill mej Och vildhallon fargar mjukt din hand Tusen ar dom ganger Jag har vandrat for mej sjalv Tusen ar dom ganger jag har langtat Sa har du nagonting att ge mej Folj mej till en vag ute pa landet Jag vill hitta nagons hus Jag vill lana nagons hatt Jag vill gunga i en tradgard hela juli Jag vill kasta bada skorna Och flyga efter svalorna Nar solen malar sommarhimlen rod Tusen ar dom ganger Jag har vandrat for mej sjalv Tusen ar dom ganger jag har langtat Sa har du nagonting att ge mej Folj mej till en vag ute pa landet |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Mandolin Days)
Jag vill inte spela fel Spanna strangar som ga av Detta overlevnadskrav Har jag anda varje dag Ska jag arligt spela falskt Sa ska jag stjala nagot met stil Jag stjal en harmoni Fran sjalens mandolin Jag vill inte do i moll Inte leva helt i dur Inte jaga som ett djur Inte mala dej nagon gud For dina farger ar regnbagens Eldslagans och varens dans Och jag vill bara ha sympatin Fran ditt hjartas mandolin Sa, lat mej stjala din sympati Fran ditt hjartas mandolin |
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from Per Gessle - Scener (2004)
(English: Farewell, Angelina)
Farval, Angelina, kungens bjallra av guld Har rovats bort, men jag hor den Hela rymden ar full av klockornas klamtan Och trummornas dan Farval, Angelina. Se skyn star i brand Bort harifran! Kom inte med klagan. Var tid ar for kort Allt ar ju som forut - bara jag har gatt bort Kvar star klippan vid havet Dar stormvagen slar Sa farval, Angelina. Se himlen skalver Jag maste ga Kungens knektar och damer sveptes Bort av en vind Femtitva svarta haxor Star vakt vid hans grind Farval, Angelina. Se molnen ramnar Val mott, nar vi mots! Sju rovare nalkas pa slavrodd galar De kommer med knivar och gangstergevar Och grannarna hurrar for var brinnande by Farval, Angelina. Se skyarna bleknar Och jag maste fly King Kong och has alvor Dansar runt pa var gard Gigolos dansar tango och reser en vard Dor att ingen skall blygas For vad som blev gjort Farval, Angelina. Se himlen rodnar Min flykt ma ske fort Maskingevar knattrar, kanoner spyr eld Och tiden blev hejdad Dar bomben blev falld Kalla mig vad du vill - du far tro vad du tror Farval, Angelina. Se skyn exploderar Jag vill soka mig ro! |
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from Per Gessle - Mazarin (2004)
Innan du ger dig av fran mig
sa ar det na't du maste forsta Innan du reser bort Sa langt fran mig Sa finns det na't jag vill att du ska fa Min hand for pannan Min tar pa kinden En kyss a du vet att anda Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Innan du hoppar pa din buss A malar hela himmeln gra Innan du gor ditt eget exodus Sa finns det nat jag vill att du Ska fa Min hand for pannan Min sorg i mitt hjarta Mitt ord sa du vet var jag star Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Jag ar dar, jag kommer alltid att vara dar Mm, Jag ar har Jag kommer alltid a vara haar Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Mmm... Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Aha Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Vilket hall du an gar, Vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med Sa foljer jag med Vilket hall du an gar Ja, vilket hall du an gar Sa foljer jag med sa foljer jag med |
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