Track 9

by Boo And Gotti

My insides are turned to ash so slow
And blew away as I collapsed so cold
A black wind took them away from sight
And held the darkness over day that night
And the clouds above move closer looking so disatisfied
but the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing
I used to be my own protection but not now
Cuz my path has lost direction somehow
A black wind took you away from sight
And held the darkness over day that night
And the clouds above move closer looking so disatisfied
And the ground below grew colder as they put you down inside
but the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing
So now you're gone and I was wrong
I never knew what it was like to be alone
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
(I used to be my own protection but not now)
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
(Cuz my mind has lost direction somehow)
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
(I used to be my own protection but not now)
On a Valentine's Day, On a Valentine's Day
(Cuz my mind has lost direction somehow)
Tu ne connais pas
La raison de la tristesse
Qui m'a envahi
J'ai tant cherché à enlacer
La douce lumière
Qui éclairait cette lune
Mais trop souvent je laisse
Tous mes sentiments s'aggraver
La douleur est telle
Que je ne vis plus
Ainsi plus je t'aime et plus moi je ne fais qu'en souffrir,
Je veux pouvoir me dire que je suis devenue bien plus forte,
Et peu à peu mon malheur a la douce saveur d'un souvenir,
Il faut toujours croire en notre amour
Et je ne veux pas laisser tomber
Tous c'qui m'fait tenir à toi

Track 9

by Strapping Young Lad

Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes me scream she said
The one that makes me laugh she said
And threw her arms around my neck
Show me how you do it
And I promise you I promise that
I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you
Spinning on that dizzy edge
I kissed her face and kissed her head
And dreamed of all the different ways I had
To make her glow
Why are you so far away? she said
Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you
That I'm in love with you
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream
Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to breathe her name
I opened up my eyes
And found myself alone alone
Alone above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Just like heaven

Track 9

by alejandro sanz

Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah they were all yellow,
I came along
I wrote a song for you
And all the things you do
And it was called yellow
So then I took my turn
Oh all the things I've done
And it was all yellow
Your skin
Oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know you know I love you so
You know I love you so
I swam across
I jumped across for you
Oh all the things you do
Cause you were all yellow
I drew a line
I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do
And it was all yellow
Your skin
Oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know for you i bleed myself dry
For you i bleed myself dry
Its true look how they shine for you
look how they shine for you
look how they shine for you
look how they shine for you
look how they shine for you
look how they shine
look at the stars look how they shine for you
Oh all the things you do
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mira las estrellas
mira como brillan por ti
y por todo lo que haces
si, era todo amarillo
tambien vine...
escribi una cancion para ti
y todas las cosas que haces
y fue llamada yellow
entonces di un giro
o mira lo que he hecho
y todo era amarillo
tu piel
oh si tu piel y huesos
se volvieron algo hermoso
tu sabes....
tu sabes que te amo tanto
nade alrededor...
salte alrededor por ti
oh que cosas para hacer
por que eras toda amarilla
dibuje una linea
puse un limite por ti
y por todo lo que haces
y era todo amarillo
tu piel
oh si tu piel y huesos
se volvieron algo hermoso
tu sabes
que por ti sangraria hasta secarme
por ti sangraria hasta secarme
es verdad mira como brillan por ti
mira como brillan por ti
mira como brillan por...
mira como brillan por ti X3
miran como brillan por
mira las estrellas
mira como brillan por ti
y por todas las cosas que haces...

Track 9

by Kenny Rogers

Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I?m picking me apart again
You all assume
I?m safe here in my room
(unless I try to start again)
I don?t want to be the one
The battles always choose
?Cause inside I realize
That I?m the one confused
I don?t know what?s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don?t know why I instigate
And say what I don?t mean
I don?t know how I got this way
I know it?s not alright
So I?m
Breaking the habit
Tonight
Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again
I?ll paint it on the walls
?Cause I?m the one at fault
I?ll never fight again
And this is how it ends
I don?t know what?s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
To show you what I mean
I don?t know how I got this
I?ll never be alright
So I?m
Breaking the habit
Breaking the habit
Tonight

Track 9

by Chris Rice

Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot he's a millionaire
We gotta install microwave ovesns
Custom kitchens deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
I shoulda learned to play the guitar
I shoulda learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera
Man we could have some fun
And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?
Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's, Lord
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Money for nothin' and chicks for free

Track 9

by BOB DYLAN

She came from Providence,
the one in Rhode Island
Where the old world shadows hang
heavy in the air
She packed her hopes and dreams
like a refugee
Just as her father came across the sea
She heard about a place people were smilin'
They spoke about the red man's way,
and how they loved the land
And they came from everywhere
to the Great Divide
Seeking a place to stand
or a place to hide
Down in the crowded bars,
out for a good time,
Can't wait to tell you all,
what it's like up there
And they called it paradise
I don't know why
Somebody laid the mountains low
while the town got high
Then the chilly winds blew down
Across the desert
through the canyons of the coast, to
the Malibu
Where the pretty people play,
hungry for power
to light their neon way
and give them things to do
Some rich men came and raped the land,
Nobody caught 'em
Put up a bunch of ugly boxes, and Jesus,
people bought 'em
And they called it paradise
The place to be
They watched the hazy sun, sinking in the sea
You can leave it all behind
and sail to Lahaina
just like the missionaries did, so many years ago
They even brought a neon sign: Jesus is coming
Brought the white man's burden down
Brought the white man's reign
Who will provide the grand design?
What is yours and what is mine?
'Cause there is no more new frontier
We have got to make it here
We satisfy our endless needs and
justify our bloody deeds,
in the name of destiny and the name
of God
And you can see them there,
On Sunday morning
They stand up and sing about
what it's like up there
They call it paradise
I don't know why
You call someplace paradise,
kiss it goodbye

Track 9

by Appleton

Me with the floorshow
Kickin' with your torso
Boys getting high
And the girls even more so
Wave your hands if your not with the man
Can I kick it?
(Yes you can)
I got
(Funk)
You got
(Soul)
We got everybody
I've got the gift
Gonna stick it in the goal
It's time to move your body
Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness?
Every girl, every man
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But your making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keepin' me up all night
Singin' in the classes
Music for your masses
Give no head
No backstage passes
Have a proper giggle
I'll be quite polite
But when I rock the mic
I rock the mic
(Right)
You got no love, then you're with the wrong man
It's time to move your body
If you can't get a girl
But your best friend can
It's time to move your body
I don't wanna be sleazy
Baby just tease me
Got no family planned
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos your keeping me up all night
Pimpin' aint easy
Most of them fleece me
Every night
Pimpin' ain't easy
But if you're sellin' it
It's alright
Come on
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
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Track 9

by Thompson Twins

And if you save yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass
And you'll think you're happy
Now
You're in a laundry room,
You're in a laundry room
Conclusion came to you, oh
And if you cut yourself
You will think you're happy
He'll keep you in a jar
Then you'll make him happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass
Then you'll think you're happy
Now
You're in a laundry room,
You're in a laundry room
Conclusion came to you, oh (x2)
(solo)
And if you fool yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you will seem happy
You'll wallow in your shit
Then you'll think you're happy
Now
You're in a laundry room (x3)
Conclusion came to you, oh

Track 9

by Roger Waters

שבע בערב על הכביש הישן המוליך
רפאל אחי ואנוכי
מחכים למכונית שתיקח אותנו
לרבי שמעון
רוח מביאה באפנו את ריח החריש
שמיים מקדירים מעלינו
יום הולך ומחריש
שעה אחת עוברת
אף מכונית לא עוצרת
לילה סמיך מעל כתפינו מתעטף
אין לנו אמא מלבדך
אני פתאום פוחד בתוך החושך
גשם מתחיל לטפטף
כבר עמדנו לסוב על עקבינו לשוב לאחור
זוג פנסים פוצע את הלילה השחור
בחסדי שמיים סופסוף עוצרת מכונית
חסיד מירושלים
ובתו השתקנית
עכשיו נוסעים לרבי שמעון
כדור שחור גולש אצלי בתוך הבטן
רפאל אחי נרדם אצלי על הכתף
אין לנו אמא מלבדך אני פוחד בתוך החושך
גשם ממשיך לטפטף
אמצע הלילה שעת רחמים ועת רצון
רפאל אחי ואנוכי
מגיעים בלי כוחות לחצר הקטנה
של רבי שמעון
רוח נושך כמעט ואין אנשים
בלב מלא תקווה אל הקודש נכנסים
שלום רבי שמעון
זה פה אני זה רפאל
באנו מרחוק ולא כל כך יודעים איך להתפלל
זו אמא שדועכת כך רפאל וקולו נסדק
ראוי רבי שמעון לסמוך עליו בשעת הדחק
כדור שחור מתפוצץ אצלי בתוך הבטן
רפאל אחי בוכה פורק אצלי על הכתף
אין לנו אמא מלבדה
אני כל כך כועס בתוך החושך
גשם על פח מתופף
נסתתמו המלים יבשו הדמעות
פתאום בתוך החושך עיני רפאל בוערות
זוכר הוא אומר לי הטיול ההוא בחולות
איך אבאל'ה ואמא היו שרים בשני קולות
שבע בבוקר על הכביש הישן המוליך
פאל אחי ואנוכי
מחכים למכונית שתיקח אותנו
מהר לאמא

Track 9

by Ruslana

I'm 'round the corner from anything that's real
I'm across the road from hope
I'm under a bridge in a rip tide
That's taken everything I call my own
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
I'm on an island at a busy intersection
I can't go forward, I can't turn back
Can't see the future
It's getting away from me
I just watch the tail lights glowing
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
Knowing, knowing
I'm hanging out to dry
With my old clothes
Finger still red with the prick of an old rose
Well the heart that hurts
Is a heart that beats
Can you hear the drummer slowing?
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
To knowing, to knowing, to knowing

Track 9

by BACKSTREET BOYS

Isn't that my girl
And is that my best friend
Aren't they walking much too close together
And it don't look like they're talking about the weather
I must be seeing things oh no, it can't be true
I must be hearing things when I hear her say to him
I want you, I need you, I love you
Looking through a tear
I can see him kissing her
And I feel my poor heart slowly breaking
I'd give anything if only I was mistaken
I must be seeing things, oh no, it can't be true
I must be hearing things when I hear him say to her
Forget him, it's over, you're mine now
[instrumental break over verse chords]
I must be seeing things I thought I'd never see
I must be hearing things, you made a fool of me
I must be seeing things and hearing things
Oh, no I need you so
Oh, please don't go

Track 9

by Soul Asylum

Miris tamjana
plava ponjava
ravno mi je sve do Dunava
Kad si otisla
sve si uzela
samo tugu nisi ponijela
Zbog tebe mi srce stade
i jos boli, boli jako
zar ne vide sto mi rade
oci tvoje Dano, Danko
Lazem zbog tebe
sebi najvise
al' ne vrijedi i ne pomaze
je li istina
da si jedina
ne od meda vec od pelina
Zbog tebe mi srce stade
i jos boli, boli jako
zar ne vide sto mi rade
oci tvoje Dano, Danko