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Listen Qawali in Moin ud Din Pur Gujrat (Pir Saif Ali Shah)


Lyrics

VÃ¥gner I Natten (Dodo And The Dodos)

Ligger du alene nu
Det håber jeg du gør
Drømmer et par drømme jeg ka' li'

Glemmer jeg dig aldrig me'r
Glemmer du mon mig
Var det fra de tider hvor alt blev helt forbi

Du sidder på min sengekant
Du sidder i min krop
Mærker at du banker banker i mit blod
Mon du har det li'som mig



Vågner i natten
Vågner af en drøm
Savner dig at snakke med
Dig og holde om
Det har regnet på mit vindue
Dryppet på min kind
Uuhh jeg ville gøre alt
Om igen og om og om igen

Gav mig al din kærlighed
Gav mig dine håb
Længsler der var inde i din krop

Du kom altid hjem til mig
Når du havde lyst
Stilled' du mon sulten mens jeg fik slukket tørst
Mon du har det li'som mig

Vågner i natten…

Hold mig til regnen holder op
Du ved
Det bedste her i verden sker med dig
Og kun dig

Finder jeg dig aldrig me'r
Finder du mon mig
Længes efter tider for tiden gik med dig
Mon du har det li'som mig

Vågner i natten…
Vågner i natten…

Fredagssangen (Tæskeholdet)

Så, det slutter vi,
Er nu færdig og vi skal ikke mere
Så nu skal vi bare sige tak.

Der er mange som vi virkelig burde give hænder til
Og takke det bedste vi har lært
For det faktisk skylder vi dem.

Så kom nu alle mine venner
Og tag og hjælp os lidt på vej
Vi skal bruge vores hænder
Og måske røre lidt ved dig.

Der er tak til ”Strandet”, og til klokkelærling,
Og til vores runner Anders
Og tak til den store Chrissssssssss

Så kom nu alle mine venner
Og tag og hjælp os lidt på vej
Vi skal bruge vores hænder
Og måske røre lidt ved dig

For nu det weekend,
Og så skal vi rigtigt ud og drikke os fulde
Og så danser vi til muzak.

Vi er ligeglade om vi har tøj på
Eller om vi er nøgne
For i studiet er her så varmt.
1000 tak for denne gang.

Wasted & Ready (Ben Kweller)

Force field Super sheild A, A
Junior high love affair is ok
Jump on the big wagon because I'm So Cal
I'm big in every way
I'm running as fast as I can

She goes above and beyond her call of duty
She is a slut but her ex thinks it's **y
** reminders her of eating spaghetti
I'm running as fast as I can
I'm running as fast as I can, yeah

If you wanna move it so
Why dont you make it go
Prove to everybody that doesn't understand
All the nights, all the fights
You are outta sight
Some say more with their hands
I'm running as fast as I can

She goes above and beyond her call of duty
She is a slut but her ex thinks it's **y
** reminders her of eating spaghetti
I'm running as fast as I can
I'm running as fast as I rawk!

Why am I dealing with this feeling?
I'm maxed out like a credit card
I'll continue to be, my worst enemy
It's easy but it seems so hard
You're near but you seem so far...seems so far

She goes above and beyond her call of duty
She is a slut but her ex thinks it's **y
** reminders her of eating spaghetti
I am wasted and I am ready
I am ready
I am ready
I am ready

I'm running as fast as I can
I'm running as fast as I can, can
I'm running as fast as I can
I'm running as faaaast
As I can.

Au Coeur De Septembre (Try To Remember) (Nana Mouskouri)

Seule dans ma chambre
Au c?ur de septembre
Entre la pluie et l'hirondelle
Seule dans ma chambre
Au c?ur de septembre
Quand vient la nuit
Je me rappelle

Seule dans ma chambre
Nous vivions ensemble
D'un c?ur nouveau
Des amours nouvelles
Seule dans ma chambre
La vie était tendre
Et belle, belle

Le ciel de septembre
Plus gris que bleu, tu te rappelles
L'arbre qui tremble
Au vent de septembre
Et la prairie un peu moins verte
Tant de septembre
Au c?ur de ma chambre
Ont passé depuis
Si tu te rappelles

Chaque septembre
Ma vie est plus tendre
Plus belle, belle
J'aime septembre et j'aime t'attendre
A l'ombre bleue des feuilles blondes
J'aime septembre quand tu viens me rendre
Les jours plus courts
Les nuits plus longues
Je vois descendre
De l'or et de l'ambre
Au fond de tes yeux que l'amour inonde
J'aime septembre
Le temps le plus tendre
Du monde, monde, monde

Alibaba (Andrzej Zaucha)

Ali Baba, Arab z bajki, nie chce wina, ani fajki,
Ali Baba spi, choc gra muzyka.
Ali Baba chrapie w barze, choc arlekin tanczyc kaze,
Chociaz prosi go w te noc ksiezniczka.

Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zdmuchnij z brody reszke snu.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zatancz ze mna tam i tu, i tam, i tu.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, razem dobrze bedzie nam.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zatancz ze mna tu i tam, i tu, i tam.

Polksiezyc juz na niebie zgasl i słychac ptaków gwizd.
Kto zatrzyma czas? Tylko twist, twist, twist!

Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zdmuchnij z brody reszke snu.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zatancz ze mna tam i tu, i tam, i tu.

Wtem ksiezniczka znika blada i skonczona maskarada,
Na ulicy snieg i wicher swista.
Ali Baba w paltociku, bez czterdziestu rozbójników
Idzie sobie w swiat i gwizdze twista:

Obudz się czarny Ali Babo, ...

Polksiezyc juz na niebie zgasł ...

Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, ...

Ali Baba! Ali Baba! Ali Baba! Ali Baba!

Sharleena (Frank Zappa & the Mothers)


I'm cryin'
I'm cryin'
I'm cryin' for Sharleena,
Don't you know?
I called up all my baby's friends
'N ask'n um
Where she done went
But nobody 'round here seems to know
Where my Sharleena's been
Where my Sharleena's been

I'm cryin'
I'm cryin'
I'm cryin' for Sharleena,
Can't you see?
I called up all my baby's friends
'N ask'n um
Where she done went
(She done went)
Nobody 'round here seems to know
Where my Sharleena's been
Where my Sharleena's been

Ten long years I been lov'n her
Ten long years
And I thought deep down in my heart
She was mine (say!)
Ten long years I been lov'n her
Ten long years
I would call her my baby, and now,
I'm always cryin'
(I'm cryin', yes, I'm cryin')

Ugh!
Ugh!

I would be so delighted
I would be so delighted
If they would just
Send her on home to me

I would be so delighted
I would be so delighted
If they would just
Send her on home to me

Sharleena-leena
Sharleena-leena
Sharleena-leena
Sharleena-leena
Cry-y-y-y-yin'
Well hear me cry-y-y-y-yin'
Hear me cryin'
(Oh Sharleena!)
Hear me cryin'
(My Sharleena)
Hear me cryin'
(I called up all my baby's friends)
Hear me cryin'
(And ask'n um)
Aaaaah, hear me cryin', babe
(Where Sharleena went)
Hear me cryin'
(But you know that, nobody 'round seems to know)
Sharleena, hear me cryin'
(Where my baby's gone)
(You know I'm cry-cry-cry-cryin')
For Sharleena
(Don't you know I'm cry-cry-cry-cryin')
For Sharleena
You know I'm cryin'
(For Sharleena)
Hear me cryin'
(For Sharleena)
Hear me cryin'
(You know I'm cry-cry-cry-cryin')
For Sharleena
(You know I'm cry-cry-cry-cryin')
Hear me cryin'
Hear me cryin'
For Sharleena
For Sharleena
Sha-la-la-la . . .
Sha-la-la-la . . .
Sha-la-la-la . . .
Sha-la-la-la . . .

Why doesn't somebody somewhere right here at the Rainbow Theater where Melanie ripped it off last night
Why don't you send her home
Why can't you send my ever loving Sharleena home
(Send my baby home to . . . )
Why can't you send her home to . . .

Tambienemy (Papa Roach)

i could hear myself clear
from the living room
ruptured pain to fear
family's dyin soon
look in my eye what do you see
lover y amigo tambien enemy
because the best thing is life
is for me to sing these words
all i leave at the shows
are chrome microphone turds
i take fat hits
and i take fat shits
i cap on the girls
who give out 10$ thigh splits
yo all i want is respect
in this game
cause the papa roach style is wild
and not plain
know what i'm saying
put us through your speakers
cuz i know that we are banging
positivity and negativity
we saying that you
can't get the ying
without the yang
confidence and style
mix it up with some slang
and make it grimy
just like my little nigga stimey
step up was up
i came to make friends to the end
and back again
and show your stacks again
because sometimes i'm x-rated
sometimes i'm g-rated
sometimes i bugded crowds
act wild
and get faded
wheather its monday
or tuesday
or thursday
or friday
i'm getting down
everyday
because its my way
to express the onion hardcore slang
a boogedy bang bang
boogedy bang bang
sha bang you know what i'm saying
put us through your speakers
cuz i know we are banging
look in my eyes
what do you see
lover y amigo
tambien enemy
the good and the bad
le bein a le mal
chaos forever
natural law

We´re All Gonna Die (1140 Mississippi)




Your mother´s gonna die
And you´ll be dressed in deepest black
Your children´s gonna die
You know they´re never coming back
It´s such a lack
For your worthless self
And you want them back
So you dream about the summer they where 12
Years old
We´re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Your friend´s all gonna die
You hide your face and shed a tear
You´re sister´s gonna die
And all you feel is worthless fear
You want her near
But she´s gone forever
And you can´t conquer
The pathetic little demons from your past
Oh, what a blast
We´re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Datu' (Piramyd)

Strofa 1

Încep strofa asta prin a mulţumi mult
Celor care nu ţin cont de calitatea de-a fi cult.
De ce să stau în şcoală 12 ani are vreun rost?
Nu mai bine-mi trăiesc viaţa fericit şi prost?A?
Versuri nu fac, niciodată n-am făcut!
Acum vorvesc să demonstrez că nu sunt mut!
Zilele seci le înnec într-o sticlă de alb sec
Nu dau anunţuri, da' oricum,când n-am ce face petrec.
Las în urmă experienţe puţin cam neplăcute,
Când sunt privit provoc conjunctivite sub-acute.
N-arunc cu bani din buzunare, că pe-acolo am răcoare
Iarna mi-e frig,da' vara mi-e bine când e prea soare!Şi...
Mi-ar plăcea să lucrez undeva unde să stau
Şi să văd nişte femei din cur cum dau...[Unde???]
Viaţa-i dură şi băi nene, dacă-mpreuni două gene
Dormi şi ţi se fură şi [instrumentul] din izmene.


Refren

Dacă-ţi doreşti o să ai, dacă vrei cu-adevărat!
Dar să ştii că-n viaţă nu totul e de cumpărat.
Nu mai crede vorbe proaste, mituri zăpăcite, ştii,
Astăzi lumea-napoiază din oameni mari în copii.

Dacă-ţi doreşti o să ai, dacă vrei cu-adevărat!
Dar să ştii că-n viaţă nu totul e de cumpărat.
Nu mai crede vorbe proaste, mituri zăpăcite, ştii,
Azi toţi se comportă de parcă n-ar mai fi vii.

Strofa 2

Nu pot să fiu exact ca un robot brut
Unii fac ce li se cere, eu fac doar ce am vrut.
Dacă mă gândesc că-n viaţă să nu dau în bară,
Ajung un moş fără să ştiu. Că timpu' meu zboară.
Aşa că soarta-i decisivă, cu banu' cumperi pe loc,
Şi se ştie de când lumea că doar proştii au noroc.
Hai noroc, să ne-mbătăm, bă tămbălău eu o să fac!
Ca un şofer orb, eu am doar alcool în cap!
Pentru viaţă, frate, am o singură zicală:
Ţine cont de toată lumea,dar fă ca tine. Clară?
Nu fii pupincurist şi vezi-ţi de drumul tău!
Nu ştii dacă mâine-ţi va fii bine sau mai rău.
Aşa că trăieşte azi ca şi când mâine nu ar fii, şi
Zi-le tuturor că te-ai schimbat şi nu-ţi revi!
Da' chiar şi-n clipele grele treb'e să rămâi integru.
Ţine minte: Draq nu-i aşa de negru!


Refren

Dacă-ţi doreşti o să ai, dacă vrei cu-adevărat!
Dar să ştii că-n viaţă nu totul e de cumpărat.
Nu mai crede vorbe proaste, mituri zăpăcite, ştii,
Astăzi lumea-napoiază din oameni mari în copii.

Dacă-ţi doreşti o să ai, dacă vrei cu-adevărat!
Dar să ştii că-n viaţă nu totul e de cumpărat.
Nu mai crede vorbe proaste, mituri zăpăcite, ştii,
Azi toţi se comportă de parcă n-ar mai fi vii.

Srbin Je Lud (The Edsels)

Ne bi oni ni mrava zgazili
oni nikada ne gaze mrave
ali bi tebe unakazili
ali bi tebi dosli glave

Da l' je moguce, ne vidis nista
jesi li ocoravio
izadji malo iz dvorista
zar si zaboravio

Ref. 2x
Srbin je lud, Srbin je proklet
jednom ga ubijes, on 'oce opet

Zar su ti vrane mozak popile
il' su ga dobro isprali
onaj i ono Titovo kopile
dzelati a zrtve ispali

Zivot kraj tebe protice
Srbija u Evropi je
ali to te ne dotice
ma nek' se vrate krvopije

Ref. 2x

Ref. 2x


Video


Akhtar Atta Qawali (Jashan-e-Ali A.S) 2011 in Moin-ud-Din Pur Gujrat Darbar Syed Khair ullah Shah almaroof Baba Mian Sahib.




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