Monthly Archives: July 2011

For all of you :)

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I couldn’t say it better – be like a salt

‘Set fire to the rain’ – difficult love

I noticed, regarding hundreds of views on previous song, that you like Adele. So now her next song – ‘Set fire to the rain’ with lyrics. She is new for me, but I like this song. About not easy love.

Sometimes we feel from the beginning, that some relationship doesn’t have any sense, but we can’t make it over, leave it, and forget it. And we are keeping hurting our selves. I still can’t understand, why people are so big masochists. I still can’t understand it, although I wasn’t different. Maybe it happens from desire of being loved. So big, that people are forgetting about dignity and self-respect, and they are able to the biggest sacrifices for love.

I couldn’t say it better – Irish blessing

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I couldn’t say it better – experience is hard teacher

I couldn’t say it better – lessons of life

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I couldn’t say it better – life is worth living

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‘Back to black’ – life is unpredictable

Some of my friends said, that last days I became a music critic. But I wrote long time ago, that I love music. That I can’t imagine my life without it.

After Amy’s Winehouse death, I started listen to her songs, and I really like them.

“I died a hundred time”… I’m sure, that nobody even suspected, that it will become real so early…

Back to black – lyrics

He left no time to regret
Kept his lips wet
With his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I’ll go back to black

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to…..

I go back to us

I love you much
It’s not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I’m a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,
I go back to
I go back to

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black

‘You know I’m no good’ – I prefere Amy

I was listening to Adele and Amy, and I must say, that for now, I prefer Amy. I don’t like her outlook, and I can’t accept her style of living, but she was great artist. R.I.P.

You know I’m no good – lyrics

Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard
Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt
You say what did you do with him today?
And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray

Cause you’re my fella, my guy
Hand me your Stella and fly
By the time I’m out the door
You tear me down like Roger Moore

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was troubled
You know that I’m no good

Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy
He’s in the place, but I can’t get joy
Thinking of you in the final throws
This is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet your chicks and bitter
You say when we’re married cause you’re not bitter
There’ll be none of him no more
I cried for you on the kitchen floor

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was troubled
You know that I’m no good

Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain
We’re like how we were again
I’m in the tub you’re on the seat
Lick your lips as I soak my feet

Then you notice lickle carpet burn
My stomach drops and my guts churn
You shrug and it’s the worst
To truly stuck the knife in first

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was troubled
You know that I’m no good

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was troubled
You know that I’m no good

‘Make you feel my love’ – who the hell is Adele?

Last days whole the world is talking about Amy’s Winehouse tragical death. Her voice, style of singing, taste in music, really impressed me. Some music critic in tv said, that she showed new ways and new areas in music for such artists like Adele. I thought – ”I heard somewhere her name, but who the hell is Adele?” I went to youtube, and I found her very popular… and my self ignorant.

I love music. It inspires me. It’s making me feel better, when I’m said. It’s giving me energy to work. I’m flying with it, when I’m in melancholic mood. Since almost all my life radio was a part of it. It was turned on since early mornings till late nights. It changed some time ago. When I became a fan of internet. And I lost some important things in music. I have to change it. I have to come back to old habit.

I found Adele very good singer, and artist at all. But she didn’t pull me on my knees. Maybe I need a time to know her better. Lets try.

Make you feel my love – lyrics

When the rain
Is blowing in your face
And the whole world
Is on your case
I could offer you
A warm embrace
To make you feel my love

When the evening shadows
And the stars appear
And there is no one there
To dry your tears
I could hold you
For a million years
To make you feel my love

I know you
Haven’t made
Your mind up yet
But I would never
Do you wrong
I’ve known it
From the moment
That we met
No doubt in my mind
Where you belong

I’d go hungry
I’d go black and blue
I’d go crawling
Down the avenue
No, there’s nothing
That I wouldn’t do
To make you feel my love

The storms are raging
On the rolling sea
And on the highway of regret
Though winds of change
Are throwing wild and free
You ain’t seen nothing
Like me yet

I could make you happy
Make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn’t do
Go to the ends
Of the Earth for you
To make you feel my love