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Hab ma dacht ich schreib mal wieder was her, liest zwar eh keiner, aber ich vielleicht mal wieder irgendwann und bin dann eventuell sogar selbst überrascht von dem was mal war. so. hm. momentan wohn ich unterder woche in wien gleich neman gasometer in einem studentenheim, dass eigentlich recht schön und modern ist. studiern tu ich an da wu. riesiges haus. sehr riesiges haus. und uni stress hat jetz schon mal voll angfangen. sonst is wien eigentlich ziemlich das , was man davon erwartet. einige sehr nette lokale, viele studenten ( immer gut => studentenfestl ) aber leider auch sehr viel arme und sehr viel gstörte,ungute leute. aber naja, das hat man auch überall, und eine stadt nur deshalb zu meiden wär ja auch blöd, sonst schafft mans nie aus eisenstadt raus.
hauptsächlich ernähr ich mich momentan von spaghetti und mc. chicken, sollt ma aba bald mal was andres überlegen. bin nicht unbedingt das größte talent was das führen eines haushalts anbelangt. bin heut sogar mit meinem nietengürtel am waschbecken hängenblieben und hab dabei wasser am boden gleert, und das 2 mal in 5 minuten. ein wunder, dass sowas einer , sonst so aussergewöhnlich geschickten , person wie mir passiern kann. ja viel mehr gibts leider net zu sagen , allgemeinsituation würd i mit den zwei aussagekräftigen wörtern : "geht so" beschreiben. bin bissl krank,bissl müd, bissl verkatert,bissl depressiv weils scho so früh dunkel is und ich winter hasse, bissl traurig weil i manchmal alleine bin, bissl genervt im allgemeinen usw. aba sonst gehts gut +g+ sehr tiefgründig war das wieder, zu höherem bin ich momentan leider nicht in der lage. baba
19.10.06 20:59


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Libertines Lyrics - Music When The Lights Go Out
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Title Music When The Lights Go Out
Artist(s) Libertines
Album(s) The Libertines (2004), Track 5
LSI rank 6597
Submission at - by Gillian (rockergill@hotmail.com)
Correction at 22-04-2005 19:20 by Uzi
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Song lyrics
Well is it cruel or kind not to speak my mind
And to lie to you, rather than hurt you?

Well I'll confess all of my sins
After several large gins
But still I'll hide from you
And hide what's inside from you.

And alarm bells ring
When you say your heart still sings
When your with me
Oh won't please forgive me
But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no

And all the memories of the pubs
And the clubs and the drugs and the tubs
We shared together
They'll stay with me forever

But all the highs and the lows
And the to's and the fro's
They left me dizzy

Oh won't you please forgive me
But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no

Well I no longer hear the
Music when the lights go out
Love goes cold in the shades of doubt
The strange fate in my mind is all too clear
Music when the lights come on
The girl I thought I knew has gone
And with her my heart it disappeared

Well I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no

And all the memories of the fights and nights
and the blue lights and all the kites
We flew together
I thought they'd fly forever

But all the highs and the lows
And the to's and the fro's
They left me dizzy
Oh won't you please forgive me

But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no

Music when the lights go out
Love goes cold in the shades of doubt
The strange fate in my mind is all too clear

Music when the lights come on
The girl I thought I knew has gone
And with her my heart it disappeared

But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no
And I no longer hear the music
28.9.06 21:42


Came in from a rainy Thursday on the avenue
Thought I heard you talking softly.
I turned on the lights, the TV and the radio
Still I can't escape the ghost of you
What has happened to it all?
Crazy, some'd say,
Where is the life that I recognize?
Gone away...

Chorus:
But I won't cry for yesterday, there's an ordinary world,
Somehow I have to find.
And as I try to make my way, to the ordinary world...
I will learn to survive

Passion or coincidence once prompted you to say
"Pride will tear us both apart"
Well now pride's gone out the window cross the rooftops, run away,
Left me in the vacuum of my heart.
What is happening to me?
Crazy, some'd say,
Where is my friend when I need you most?
Gone away...

Chorus:
But I won't cry for yesterday, there's an ordinary world,
Somehow I have to find.
And as I try to make my way, to the ordinary world...
I will learn to survive

Papers in the roadside tell of suffering and greed
Here today, forgot tomorrow
Ooh, here besides the news of holy war and holy need
Ours is just a little sorrowed talk
26.5.06 16:57


Jetz is bald so weit, schriftliche matura hamma hinter uns und angeblich kommen jetz bald die so genannten coolsten ferien unseres lebens
na i bin gspannt, lang sinds ja mal...
8.5.06 21:05


Hillsborough Anniversary ... 15.4.1989

My first real insight into the horror of Hillsborough – and Liverpool FC's emotional links with the community – came on the following Monday, when the players visited the injured at Sheffield Infirmary. The first person we were asked to see was a 14-year-old boy, who was on a life-support machine. There was no hope for him, but his mother requested that he be kept on the machine until we arrived. Though he was not conscious, we sat there talking to him for a few minutes. Then someone announced that he was dead and started putting a screen around his bed.

At that point, I lost it completely, I cried my eyes out. I tried to say something to comfort the mother, but I almost felt that she was comforting me. She kept thanking me for coming to see him, and telling me how much he loved Liverpool – the strength she showed was incredible. Then I went into another ward, and reached a man's bed just as he was regaining consciousness. He recognized me instantly, and his first words to me were, 'If you reach the Cup final, can you get me a ticket?'
14.4.06 16:55


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