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[Bob Dylan]
[Neil Young]
[Cat Stevens]
[Bruce Springsteen]
07.09.2010 - 20:39:45 |
Allelujah Jeff Buckley |
JEFF BUCKLEY LYRICS "Hallelujah"
Well I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well it goes like this : The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah...
Well your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya And she tied you to her kitchen chair She broke your throne and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah...
(Yeah but) Baby I've been here before I've seen this room and I've walked this floor, (You know) I used to live alone before I knew ya And I've seen your flag on the marble arch and love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah...
Well there was a time when you let me know What's really going on below But now you never show that to me do ya But remember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah...
[Instrumental>
Maybe there's a God above But all I've ever learned from love Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya And it's not a cry that you hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu... Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu... Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallellllluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuujjjaahhhh...Hallelllluuuuuujjaaaaaaaaaahhhh
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07.09.2010 - 20:33:11 |
still in love with you |
Think I'll just fall to pieces If I don't find something else to do This sadness never ceases I'm still in love with you
My head, it keeps on reeling It's got me in a crazy spin Darling, darling, darling Is this the end?
Still in love with you
They say time has a way of healing Dries all the tears from your eyes But darling it's this empty feeling My heart can't disguise
After all that we've been through I try my best but it's no use I guess I'll keep on loving you Is this the end?
Now that it's all over, woman There's something I think you should know Baby, baby, think it over Just one more time before you go
Call on me baby If there's anything I can do for you Call on me baby Help me see it through
I'm still in love with you
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10. April 2006 - 05:04:37 NM |
In Dublin’s Fair City (Molly Malone) |
In Dublin’s fair city where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Mallone She wheeled a wheelbarrow through the streets broad and narrow crying: "cockles and mussels, alive, alive, Oh!"
Alive, alive, Oh, alive, alive, Oh! crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, Oh!
She was a fishmonger, but shure ‘twas no wonder For so were her father and mother before and they both wheeled thier barrow through the streets broad and narrow crying: "cockles and mussels, alive, alive, Oh!"
She died of a fever, no one could reliev her and that was the end of sweet Molly Malone But her ghost wheels her barrow through the streets broad and narrow crying: "cockles and mussels, alive, alive, Oh!"
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17. Juli 2003 - 08:57:14 NM |
Ambros |
Zwickts mi Wolfgang Ambros
Gestern foa i mit da Tramway Richtung Favoriten, G / F / D7 / G drauss'n rengts und drinnen stinkts und i steh in der Mitt'n Die Leut ob's sitz'n oder stengan, alle hob'n des fade Aug, C / Eb9 (7.Bund DUR) und sicher net nur in der Tramway, i glaub, des hams den ganzen Tog! A7 / D/ / G
Im Wirtshaus triff i immer an, der was Gott was erzdhlt er is so reich, er is so guat,er kennt die ganze Welt In Wirklichkeit is er a Sandler, hocknstad und dauernd fett des letzte Weh in meine Aug'n, na i pack eam net
Zwickts mi i man i tram, G / AM des derf net woa sein, wo san ma daham? F / G Zwickts mi ganz wurscht wo hin G / AM I kanns net glaub'n ob i an g'soffen bin? F/ D7 do i glaub do hilft ka zwick'n G / AM koennt ma net vielleicht irgendwer ane pick'n? A7 / D7 Danke jetzt is ma kloa, Des is wahr, Des is wahr G / Am / G / D7 /G
Die Jugend hat kein Ideal, kein Sinn fuer wahre Werte den jungen Leut'n geht's zu guat, sie kennen keine Haerte So red'n de, de nua in Oasch kraeun, Schmiergeld nehmen, packeln tan no an Skandal, dann pensioniert werdn kurz a echtes Vurbued san
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09. Juli 2003 - 04:01:33 NM |
NORWEGIAN WOOD (The Beatles) |
D C D 1. I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me. C D She showed me her room, isn't it good, Norwegian wood? d G She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere, d e - H7 So I looked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair.
D C D 2. I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine. C D We talked until two and then she said, "It's time for bed". d G She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh, e e - H7 I told her I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath.
D C D 3. And when I awoke I was alone, this bird had flown. C D So I lit a fire, isn't it good, Norwegian wood. d G She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere, d e - A7 - D So I looked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair.
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08. Juli 2003 - 03:11:46 NM |
SITTING ON THE DOCK OF THE BAY(Otis Redding) |
G B Sitting in the morning sun, C B Bb A I'll be sitting when the evening come. G B Watching the ships roll in, C B Bb A then I watch 'em roll away a-a--gain C E9 Yeah, I'm sitting on the dock of the bay, E G E9 Watching the tide roll away. E A Ooh, I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay, G wasting time.
I left my home in Georgia, headed for the Frisco bay. I have nothing' to live for, look like nothing's gonna come my way.
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay, Watching the tide roll away. Ooh, I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time. G D C Looks like nothing's gonna change; G DC G everything still remains the same. D C I can't do what ten people tell me to do, F D so I guess I'll remain the same.
Sitting here resting my bones, and this loneliness won't leave me alone. Two thousand miles I roam just to make this dock my home
Now I'm gonna sit at the dock of the bay, Watching the tide roll away. Ooh, I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time.
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08. Juli 2003 - 02:56:45 NM |
Leaving on a Jet Plane (John Denver) |
All my bags are packed. I'm ready to go. I'm standing here outside your door, I hate to wake you up to say goodbye. But the dawn is breaking, it's early morn. The taxi's waiting, he's blowing his horn, Already I'm so lonesome I could cry.
So kiss me and smile for me, Tell me that you'll wait for me, Hold me like you'll never let me go. I'm leaving on a jet plane Don't know when I'll be back again - Oh Babe, I hate to go.
There's so many times I've let you down, So many times I've played around, I tell you now, they don't mean a thing. Every place I go, I'll think of you, Every song I sing, I'll sing for you, When I come back, I'll wear your wedding ring.
Now the time has come to leave you, One more time let me kiss you, Then close your eyes, I'll be on my way. Dream about the days to come. When I won't have to leave alone, About the times I won't have to say ...
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08. Juli 2003 - 02:55:06 NM |
La To The Left (Lyle Lovett) |
La to the left La to the right La to the middle is is falling I saw her walking off Out in the morning light La to the middle is falling
Mother was good to me How then else could she be I was a child of her own But the children the little ones They talk with the devil's tongue La to the middle is falling
La to the left La to the right La to the middle is is falling I saw her walking off Out in the morning light La to the middle is falling
Father was good to me How then else could he be I was a child of his own But the children the little ones They talk with the devil's tongue La to the middle is falling
La to the left La to the right La to the middle is is falling I saw her walking off Out in the morning light La to the middle is falling
You were no good to me How then else could you be I was a child of my own And the children the little ones They talk with the devil's tongue La to the middle is falling
La to the left La to the right La to the middle is is falling I saw her walking off Out in the morning light La to the middle is falling
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