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Listen Krushil Kandu Njaan Nin Snehathe


Lyrics

Before I Let You Go (Freestyle)


I can still remember yesterday
We were so in love in a special way
And knowing that you loved me
Made me feel oh so right

But now I feel lost, don't know what to do
Each and every day I think of you
Holdin' back the tears,
I'm trying with all my might

Because you've gone and left me standing
All alone
And I know I've got to face tomorrow
On my own...

Before I let you go
I want to say I love you
I hope that you're list'nin'
'Coz it's true, baby

You'll be forever in my heart
And I know that no one else will do
So before I let you go
I want to say it...I love you

I wish that It could be just like before
I know I coul've given you so much more
Even though you know
I'd given you all my love

I miss your smile, I miss your kiss
Each and every day I reminisce
'Coz baby it's you
That i'm always dreaming of...

Because you've gone and left me standing
All alone
And I know I've got to face tomorrow
On my own...

Before I let you go
I want to say I love you
I hope that you're list'nin'
'Coz it's true, baby

You'll be forever in my heart
And I know that no one else will do
So before I let you go
I want to say it...I love you

Letting love go
Is never easy
But I love you so
That's why I set you free

I know someday
Somehow, I'll find a way
To leave it all behind me
'Guess it wasn't meant to be

But baby...

Before I let you go
I want to say I love you
I hope that you're list'nin'
'Coz it's true, baby

You'll be forever in my heart
And I know that no one else will do
So before I let you go
I want to say it...I love you

Memoria Da Noite (Luar Na Lubre)

Madrugada, o porto adormeceu, amor,
a lúa abanea sobre as ondas
piso espellos antes de que saia o sol
na noite gardei a túa memoria.

Perderei outra vez a vida
cando rompa a luz nos cons,
perderei o día que aprendín a bicar
palabras dos teus ollos sobre o mar,
perderei o día que aprendín a bicar
palabras dos teus ollos sobre o mar.

Veu o loito antes de vir o rumor,
levouno a marea baixo a sombra.
Barcos negros sulcan a mañá sen voz,
as redes baleiras, sen gaivotas.

E dirán, contarán mentiras
para ofrecerllas ao Patrón:
quererán pechar cunhas moedas, quizais,
os teus ollos abertos sobre o mar,
quererán pechar cunhas moedas, quizais,
os teus ollos abertos sobre o mar.

Madrugada, o porto despertou, amor,
o reloxo do bar quedou varado
na costeira muda da desolación.
Non imos esquecer, nin perdoalo.

Volverei, volverei á vida
cando rompa a luz nos cons
porque nós arrancamos todo o orgullo do mar,
non nos afundiremos nunca máis
que na túa memoria xa non hai volta atrás:
non nos humillaredes NUNCA MÁIS.
non nos humillaredes NUNCA MÁIS.
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He aquí el canto dolorido de Luar na Lubre tras la catástrofe de aquel petrolero que vomitaba insignificante "hilillos" de fuel, según el diagnóstico de la imperturbable clase dirigente. Bieito Romero escribió una melodía hermosa y triste para remitírsela a Xabier Cordal, insigne poeta y compañero de risas y vinos durante muchas tardes por el viejo casco histórico coruñés. El resultado, lejos de cualquier tentación panfletaria, es esta bella canción de amor bajo los designios de ese mar que fascina, intimida y da alimento a todo un pueblo.

Namarie (William Elvin)

Ai! Laurie lantar lassi surinen,
Yeni unotime ve ramar aldaron!
Yeni ve linte yuldar avanier
mi oromardi lisse-miruvoreva
Andune pella Vardo tellumar
nu luini yassen tintilar i eleni
omaryo aire tari lirinen

Si man i yulma nin enquantuva?

An si Tintalle Varda Oiolosseo
ve fanyar maryat Elentari ortane
ar ilye tier undulave lumbule,
ar sinda noriello caita mornie
i falmalinnar imbe met, ar hisie
untupa Calaciryo miri oiale.
Si vanwa na, Romello vanwa, Valimar!

Namarie! Nai hiruvalye Valimar.
Nai elye hiruva. Namarie!

lady in black (doamna in negru) (Iris)

Cristi: Era-ntr-o dimineata, O alba dimineata, A aparut, cu parul ei, In vantul iernii, nins, Eu n-am stiut de unde Si cum de m-a gasit, In noaptea gandurilor sumbre, -n mine-a rasarit Bernie: She asked me name my foe then, I said the need within some men, To fight and kill their brothers, Without thought of love or God, And I begged her give me horses, To trample down my enemies, So eager was this passion To devour this waste of life. Ah ah ah..... Bernie: But she wouldn’t think of battle that Reduces men to animals, So easy to begin And impossible to end. Cristi: Priveste lumea cu ochi vii, Din dragoste ai sa re-nvii, S-a-ntors din viata si-a plecat Lasand un gand curat Ah ah ah..... Cristi: Era-ntr-o dimineata, O alba dimineata. A aparut, cu parul ei, In vantul iernii, nins. Bernie: And I know not how she found me, For in darkness I was walking And destruction lay around me, From a fight I could not wïn. Ah ah ah.....

Sonet De Incepu (Iris)

Lasa-n urma totul, nu privi in urma ta
Umbra vietii tale se transforma intr-o stea
In noapte cu privirea vreau s-o urmaresti
Te uita cum apare, noul drum ai sa-l gasesti.

Viata nu este un dar de imprumut
Nu mai conteaza timpul ce-a trecut
Viata nu este,nu-i doar o poveste
Viata nu este un dar de imprumut.

Te gandesti ca poate drumul tau e catre rai
Si nu mai vezi ca timpul ti-a nins in par cu flori de mai
La piesa vietii tale, biletele ti s-au vandut
Cortina se ridica, o iei de la-nceput.

Viata nu este un dar de imprumut
Nu mai conteaza timpul ce-a trecut
Viata nu este, nu-i doar o poveste
Viata nu este un dar de imprumut...
Viata nu este un dar de imprumut...
Viata nu este un dar de imprumut...

Ushtar I Rrugës (Ritmi I Rrugës)

Një fotografi e vjetër ishte shkas i këtij tregimi
që në këtë natë të qetë i hapi rrugën një kujtimi
të një kohe kur çdo gje kishte tjetër kuptim
ku në udhëkryq të madh qëndronte fati im.
Që në fëmirijë, në asfalltin e ketij qyteti
në koflikt me fëmijë tjerë, friga treti
me 10 vjet i mësuar për të goditur pa meshir
duke bërë hajni të vogla që më bënin të ndjehësha mirë.
Shoqëria e keqe që më rrëthonte dhe jeta nën okupim
ndjenja e lire e adnrenalinës së rritur më futën në krim
imitimi i filmave amerikan me gangster
edhe një fëmijë i lazdruar i prirur për sherr.
Oborret e huaja për molla dhe dardha ishin caku i par,
pastaj kiosqet se ende kosiderohesm si fillestar
derisa u krijua përvoja që na lejonte më shumë
me urdhërat e shefave që gjithmonë na gjenin punë.
Shtëpi të huaja, dyqane, vetura të ndryshme çdo natë
dhe punë të tjera që i punuam për një kohë të gjatë
6 vite rroktar i huaj derisa krijova gardën time
Boss, ushtar i rrugës, kjo ishte ëndrra ime...

Rruga... lirin ma fali
jam ushtari i rrugës hapin se ndali, yeah... yeah...
ëndrrën vonë e kuptova...
të jesh ushtar i rrugës s'është si mendova...

Tani fitimi ishte i madh sepse ishim veç 4 shok
ky qytet ishte i yni, ecnim në qiell e jo në tokë
Teenager të shfrenuar pa dashuri në zemër
me vetura të shtrejnta, para dhe çdo natë një tjetër femër
Kjo ishte jeta ime, ndërsa shkolla një kamuflim
i qeshur përgjithmon por pa qetësi në shpirtin tim
sepse armiqt nuk flenin, në shënjestër të tyre ishim
problem permanent konkurencën e kishim
Luftën për teritore, për zanatin tonë të vjetër
edhe pse tani kishim filluar edhe ndonjë pun tjetër
biznismen të vërtet, me vetëm 18 vjet
por s'mund të jesh i qetë atëherë kur dhuna flet
Revole në çantë, në vend të librit kur shkoja në shkollë
paranoik, se jeta më qëndrone në një fije të holle
në anën tjetër, familja kishte hetuar në mua dyshime
nga misioni ne mision, pa vision për jetën time
I arestuar për herë të parë në Polici
isha kokë fort, fanatik, duke mbrojtur shokët e mi
përgjegjësin mbi mua për krimin që nuk e bëra
duke i duruar rrahjet pa pushim 2 ditë të tëra!

Rruga... lirin ma fali
jam ushtari i rrugës hapin se ndali, yeah... yeah...
ëndrrën vonë e kuptova...
të jesh ushtar i rrugës s'është si mendova...

Ushtari i rrugës, por tani çdo gjë ndryshe duket
kënaqësija që ndjeja kishte filuar të zhdukej
më i pjekur isha, me shumë dilema në kokën time
derisa erdhi koha për ndryshime në jetën time
Isha i lodhur kërkoja një perspektiv tjetër
një rugdalje në dritë larg prej zanatit të vjetër,
i zhgënjyer dhe i penduar per historinë tonë
kuptova që kisha gabuar edhe pse ndoshta ishte vonë
Shokët e mi vazhduan edhe pse i luta te ndalojnë
2 prej tyre rinin tani në burgje e kalojnë
njëri në Francë ndërsa tjetri në Itali
të 3-tin qe 8 muaj e ka mbuluar dheu i Zi
I vrarë n'aksion nga forcat speciale Italiane
edhe një herë një zemër e djegur rrah në gjoksin e një Nane
tani skam pergjigje pse atë lojë e kishim filluar
ndoshta fajet i kishte shoqëria e degjeneruar
I penduar jam për çdo gjë të keqe që kam shkaktuar
po të kisha edhe një shansë çdo gjë do të kisha permisuar
sepse tani në zemrën time nxen nje diell nuk ka me borë
jam ushtar i rrugës por me mikrofon në dorë


Rruga... lirin ma fali
jam ushtari i rrugës hapin se ndali, yeah... yeah...
ëndrrën vonë e kuptova...
të jesh ushtar i rrugës s'është si mendov...

Milla (Anssi Kela)

Mulla on sängyssäni mies
sen olkaan tatuoitu on Jack Nicholson
se makaa alasti ja nukkuu
ja mä mietin kuka helvetti tuo on
ei ainakaan se sadun prinssi
se johon tulisesti rakastun
joten nousen vähin äänin
porraskäytävässä pukeudun

Otan kahvilasta pöydän
selkä ulko-ovelle päin
enkä todellakaan tunne
minkään laista ylpeyttä itsestäin
mutsi soittaa kertoakseen
miten kiva ois jos joskus kävisin
mut se veisais vain sen saman virren
se on kuultu monta kertaa ennenkin
se menee näin:

Milla hei sun täytyy muuttuu
sun elämältä suunta puuttuu
sä aina tartut tikkuun lyhimpään
se ei johda mihinkään
sä et oo mikään tyttö enää
sun täytyis tehdä jotain järkevää
ja lapselliset leikkis lopettaa

Kahvilan seinällä on taulu
vanha valokuva mustavalkoinen
rannalla tuulisella nainen
pitää hatustaan kiinni hymyillen
on upottanut varpaat hiekkaan
touhuja pienen pojan katselee
poika löytänyt on simpukankuoren
sitä vakavana kuuntelee

Puhelimen ääni
mut vetää arkeen takaisin
Heli tahtoo tietää mihin
viime yönä oikein katosin
ja minä vastaan vaikka tiedän
joutuvani pyörremyrskyn keskukseen
sillä tiedän tasan tarkkaan
mitkä sanat Heli valitsee
sanoo näin:

Milla hei sun täytyy muuttuu... (x2)

It Might Sound Crazy (Daz Dillinger)




[Featuring Too $hort]
[Daz]
Man Soopafly how you feel about these bitches?
[Soopafly]
** 'em.
[Daz]
You know what I'm saying but the pussy is good.
[Soopafly]
Yeah it is nice. Heh heh heh.
I said I said
(Chorus)
I said it might sound crazy but I'm so in love with you.
I said it might sound crazy but I'm so in love with you.
(over chorus)
[Girl]
Daz I'm glad you broke up with that bitch.
Yeah, I know what time it is.
[Daz]
You in love with me?!
[Girl]
Yeah baby, I'm in love with you.
[Daz]
Check it out, baby.
[Girl]
Wassup?
[Daz]
I'm about clockin' dollars...
[Girl]
Hey, give me some.
[Daz]
Handlin' my business and (hey, nigga) kickin' hoes to the curb
(break that bitch) after I get my thang and that's right.
[Girl]
I know that's right, right, right, right.
Verse 1:
[Daz]
Woke up one bright morning, have some bomb-ass cock,
Feelin' like the man as I shake the spot.
Freaked the girl named Tameka,
Made my bass thump deepah.
My girl hu-umped me down, paged a nigga on my beepah.
As I continue to adjust the amps and bust the speakah.
My girl paged again, and again, and again,
As I'm diggin' out her mother's best friend.
Ask about my kids, say they gettin' big
As we moan and dig.
**ed another, she was kinda thick but kinda slim.
Freaky little thang named Kim.
Askin' when we gon' engage in bomb ** again,
I'm askin' her when you gon' give me bomb head again?
I mean she took me to her house, worked a nigga straight
turned him out.
Wanna know the freaky thangs that you talk about.
I really wanna make it rough, make it soft, no doubt.
If you wanna **, then we can turn it out.
You in love.
(chorus)
(over chorus)
[Girl]
Baby, I want you to ** my homegirl.
Baby, you like the way I suck your dick, don't you.
OOoohhh. You love the way I lick your balls.
Verse 2:
[Daz]
Told Miss Harris, it was too late to stop and too late to quit,
I was lovin' that pussy (Uhhh), while she was lovin' this dick.
(don't quit)
I was shovin' it in her (Uhhh), while she was yellin' don't quit.
(don't quit)
I was diggin' meow (Uhhhh), while I was suckin' her tit.(Yeah)
She said, "Let's have a freaky, freaky, freaky type experience,
That's very diff-er-ent,
That's so magnificent."
She had a bad, bad bitch named Spearamint.
Thought she was the bomb,
The way the bitch humped.
Let's get freaky tonight, let's get rolled
let's get high as a kite, you know. Baby gave a show.
True indeed, the way she ate a nigga's dick, I knew she
was a pro, I knew she was a pro.
I had a young tender that I'll always remember,
Named Dana, needed dick just to tame her
Every two months. I'd telephone her ringer, just to bone,
To come over at night when her man ain't home.
I keep the weed just to keep her stoned, huh
And I'd ** and be out 'fore dawn, huh.
I gotta page from another homegirl named Shy.
Baby loved to lick her tongue, holla, holla, an' give me some
(give me some, give me some)
Daz make a bitch cum like never befo'.
Do it fast, do it slow.
** me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach.
Stop back up, bitch who the ** keep you cummin'.
[Daz]
And you know, sometimes the pussy still be callin' my name.
And the pussy be like, "Ooo, Daz, keep me cummin'."
And I respond to the pussy like,
"Was happ'nin." And you know Too $hort got some real player shit.
[Too $hort]
Nigga, Daz is a real playa.
[Daz]
It's all the way hot.
[Too $hort]
$hort Dog's in the house.
[Daz]
Shit.
[Too $hort]
Oh, you know I know these hoes.
[Daz]
And you know that.
Verse 3:
[Too $hort]
I can't ** with you, I need a bitch like Tracy.
Got a good job, when she walks in the place, she
Gets respect with them big-ass **.
She ain't no first date dick-suckin' tramp-ass bitch.
I pick the winners, never get the wrong ones,
Check me right now, I got a pocket full of phone numbers.
She said, "You wanna be a player all yo life?
You'll never get a woman you can call your wife."
You see, Tracy got it going on, see her try to get wit' me.
Her sister got my beeper number, keeps on hittin' me.
Think I **ed her twice, long time ago,
But now I like Tracy and she won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'im if he gets married.
I don't give a ** about bitches in the past,
Cuz if I put it down, I'ma make the shit last
And get the cash. Bitches always talkin' that love shit.
No, it ain't happ'nin', tell me what's up bitch.
Actin' like Michelle when I told her I missed her.
She said I love you right after I kissed her.
What she wanna say that for? Not today.
Niggas like us, you know we stuck in our ways.
Ask Lisa or her niece huh, I never pay 'em money.
Had a little freak by the name of Laid Lonnie.
I live by the game, that's what I'm all about.
The bitch started trippin' so we had to fall out.
Think I'm supposed to pay, cuz I got ends,
I said, "** you, bitch, and all your friends."
That's an everyday scenario, now here you go.
Tryin' to be good to me, I can't feel it though.
My old school tramp sucked a damn good dick,
I tried to turn the bitch out, she couldn't handle it.
Trick biotch.
[Daz]
C'mon, trick biotch.
[Too $hort]
Trick Biotch
[Daz]
Trick Biotch.
Now you done **ed me, you done **ed Too $hort, done
**ed my cousin, done **ed Nate.
Shit, huh, just done **ed everybody.
It might sound crazy.
[Answering Machine (ladies voice)]
Just leave a personalized message for me.
Were you talking to me? Do you be thinkin' 'bout me, huh?
Baby. Do you be thinkin' 'bout me?
[Daz]
Shit. How this bitch gon' call me super fine
and she just sucked a homeboy's dick. Bitch.

Vanilla (Gackt)

Kimiwa seijitsuna moralist kireina yubide bokuwo nazoru
Bokuwa junsuina terrorist kimino omougamamani kakumeiga okiru

Koini shibarareta specialist nagai tsumewo taterareta boku
Aiwo tashikametai egoist kimino okumade tadoritsukitai

Kimino kaoga to-zakaru
ah bokuga boku de nakunaru maeni

Aishitemo iikai? Yureru yoruni
Arugamama de iiyo motto fukaku
Kuruoshii kuraini nareta kuchibiruga tokeau hodoni
Boku wa... kimino... vanilla

"...nante kidorigusi" sonna cool na kimi wa plastic
Atsui ma nazashi niwa ecologist sonna moeru kuchizuke ga modokashii

Yugandeiku kimi no kao ga
ah bokuga boku de iraremasu yo-ni

Aishitemo iikai? Yureru yoruni
Arugamama de iiyo motto hayaku
Kuruoshii kuraini nareta kuchibiruga kotoba nante mou
Kimi to... boku not... burning love

ah ikutsu asa wo mukaereba ah yoru wa owarunodaro-ka
ah sora ni chiribamerareta ah shiroi hana ni kakomarete iku

Aishitemo iikai? Yureru yoruni
Arugamama de iiyo "I've seen a tail"
(Kuyashii kuraini kimini hamatterunoni)
A crew sees cring knees,
I wanna need. Not betray !!

Aishitemo iikai? Yureru yoruni
Arugamama de iiyo motto kimiwo
Kuruoshii kuraini nareta koshitsuki ga tokeau hodoni
Kimiwa...bokuno...ban-nin da

Brokedown (Slaid Cleaves)

Sherry had a pawnshop band of gold
A sink full of dishes and a love grown cold
'Long came a boy pretty as the devil
She took his hand, the whole thing unraveled
There's no turnin' round
It's Brokedown


Billy took the ring and jammed it in his pocket
Drove downtown and tried to hock it
Down to the bottom of Lake Ponchetrain
There's a love note carved inside a wedding ring


Brokedown, cracked and shattered
Left in Pieces like it never even mattered
Brokedown, torn and frayed
Ain't nothin' left you could give away
There's no turnin' round
It's Brokedown


Ain't no tellin' where love goes
Maybe down where the Black River flows
Won't be comin' back round
It's Brokedown


Baby in the backseat and another on the way
Sherry thinks of Billy and at the end of every day
Spends her nights waitin' for real life to start
List'nin' to the sound of her double-crossed heart


Brokedown, cracked and shattered
Left in Pieces like it never even mattered
There's no turnin' round
It's Brokedown


On the other side of town two lovers lie still
Cigarette smokin' on a window sill
There's a picture locked up in an old suitcase
Billy closes his eyes, but he still sees her face


Brokedown, cracked and shattered
Left in Pieces like it never even mattered
Brokedown, torn and frayed
Ain't nothin' left you could give away
There's no turnin' round
It's Brokedown

Brokedown


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A very good malayalam christian song.




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