Summse-Schafe | karibucouzy | Montag, 31. März 2008, 23:51
Gegrüßt sei das frühlingshafte Lächeln...
Was nicht alles passieren kann, wenn man als immertypisch bis undefinierbar verträumte Tomate und schwarzpelziges Schaf mit rotem Hahnenkamm durch die Welt schreitet. Vor sich hindenkend so fühlt, als implodiere und explodiere das eigene Herz mit einem Atemzug gleichzeitig...
Irgendwann kramt man jene alten CDs aus dem Regal, die man heute noch liebt und über die manch' einer nur schmunzeln kann. Ich läch'le auch schmachtend, nur eben aus frühlingshaften Gründen - like lovers do!
Daher empfehle ich den Tag, die beginnende Woche (wo doch die Tage jetzt eindeutig länger werden und die Abende länger heller sind - fantastisch), mit Mark Owen!!! Die Silberscheibe mit grünem Heftchen des Albums "Green Man" (welch' ein verdammter Zufall aber auch) ist es - ein Sahne-Träumer-Stück aus dem Jahre 1996.
Und zwei wunderbare Lieder umschreiben das Album auf zarte Art und Weise, wenngleich auch spritzig Frisches dabei ist. Aber wenn ich diese jetzt auch noch hören würde, dann ist es mehr um mein Herz geschehen, als ich momentan verkraften könnte... (das eine ist ja schon so ein Gute-Laune-Song genug!)
Zudem möchte ich als Huhn doch gern weiter blind Körner suchen; als Schaf, die satten grünen Wiesen blöd dreinschauend begaffen und als Tomate mir weitere T-Shirts einsauen (Es sind wohl doch alles Ufos und sie greifen nur mich an!). *grrr*
Der Gute-Laune-Song für meine Hühnerleiter in der Brandung!
"I am what I am"
Looking at me through the eye of a needle
is a scary thing to do
I feel a mole hill lies in front of me to climb
Is your primary purpose in life
to scrutinize every move I make
cos if it is I think your wasting precious time
Well I know that I have got a job to do
And I know, that my job is pleasing you, but
I am what I am
The way god made me
I am what I am
Don't try to change me
Well I know I have my weaknessess
as you point them out to me
but I'll confront the spots of doubt as they arise
Never born to be a leader
but I'll take my role with pride
cos a soldier with his honours lies inside
Well I know that I have got a job to do
As you say, that my job revolves around you
I am what I am
The way god made me
I am what I am
Don't try to change me
Well I know that I have got a job to do
But my life, wasn't made:for you
I am what I am
The way god made me
I am what I am
Don't try to change me
I am what I am
The way god made me
Die zarte Art und Weise für mein verliebtes Schaf in mir.
"My Love"
Today I feel a change,
in the way you look at me
And all I have to say
is that I like it
Today I feel a change
In your glowing, loving, chestnut eyes
And all that I can say
is that I feel it
You are everything to me
You are everything I need
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more
Today I hear a change
In your gentle, whispering singing voice
And all I have to say
is keep talking
Today I felt a change
as your hands, they touched the soul of me
And all I have to say
is keep touching
You make this world for me
You are all that I could be
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more
I never knew
What love was all about,
until I started looking at you
No one ever tried to tell
or show me
so I finally figured it out
for myself, that what you need:
is someone, who without, you can't breathe
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more
How I wish, that I could be like you
How I wish, that I could feel like you
How I hope, that I touch you...like you.
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more...
Yes so much more than words can say... *seufz* Wenn ich mich doch nur trauen würde... *seufz*
Guts Nächtl'
Irgendwann kramt man jene alten CDs aus dem Regal, die man heute noch liebt und über die manch' einer nur schmunzeln kann. Ich läch'le auch schmachtend, nur eben aus frühlingshaften Gründen - like lovers do!
Daher empfehle ich den Tag, die beginnende Woche (wo doch die Tage jetzt eindeutig länger werden und die Abende länger heller sind - fantastisch), mit Mark Owen!!! Die Silberscheibe mit grünem Heftchen des Albums "Green Man" (welch' ein verdammter Zufall aber auch) ist es - ein Sahne-Träumer-Stück aus dem Jahre 1996.
Und zwei wunderbare Lieder umschreiben das Album auf zarte Art und Weise, wenngleich auch spritzig Frisches dabei ist. Aber wenn ich diese jetzt auch noch hören würde, dann ist es mehr um mein Herz geschehen, als ich momentan verkraften könnte... (das eine ist ja schon so ein Gute-Laune-Song genug!)
Zudem möchte ich als Huhn doch gern weiter blind Körner suchen; als Schaf, die satten grünen Wiesen blöd dreinschauend begaffen und als Tomate mir weitere T-Shirts einsauen (Es sind wohl doch alles Ufos und sie greifen nur mich an!). *grrr*
Der Gute-Laune-Song für meine Hühnerleiter in der Brandung!
"I am what I am"
Looking at me through the eye of a needle
is a scary thing to do
I feel a mole hill lies in front of me to climb
Is your primary purpose in life
to scrutinize every move I make
cos if it is I think your wasting precious time
Well I know that I have got a job to do
And I know, that my job is pleasing you, but
I am what I am
The way god made me
I am what I am
Don't try to change me
Well I know I have my weaknessess
as you point them out to me
but I'll confront the spots of doubt as they arise
Never born to be a leader
but I'll take my role with pride
cos a soldier with his honours lies inside
Well I know that I have got a job to do
As you say, that my job revolves around you
I am what I am
The way god made me
I am what I am
Don't try to change me
Well I know that I have got a job to do
But my life, wasn't made:for you
I am what I am
The way god made me
I am what I am
Don't try to change me
I am what I am
The way god made me
Die zarte Art und Weise für mein verliebtes Schaf in mir.
"My Love"
Today I feel a change,
in the way you look at me
And all I have to say
is that I like it
Today I feel a change
In your glowing, loving, chestnut eyes
And all that I can say
is that I feel it
You are everything to me
You are everything I need
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more
Today I hear a change
In your gentle, whispering singing voice
And all I have to say
is keep talking
Today I felt a change
as your hands, they touched the soul of me
And all I have to say
is keep touching
You make this world for me
You are all that I could be
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more
I never knew
What love was all about,
until I started looking at you
No one ever tried to tell
or show me
so I finally figured it out
for myself, that what you need:
is someone, who without, you can't breathe
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more
How I wish, that I could be like you
How I wish, that I could feel like you
How I hope, that I touch you...like you.
My love
And so much more than that
My love
And so much more:so much more...
Yes so much more than words can say... *seufz* Wenn ich mich doch nur trauen würde... *seufz*
Guts Nächtl'
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Summse-Schafe | karibucouzy | Samstag, 29. März 2008, 05:56
Malcolm Middleton
Wen habe ich denn da entdeckt. Wieder voll die Brit Pop und Alternative Schiene! Mal nachdenklich und verträumt, dann reißt er mit seinen Songs einen Euphorie strotzend vollkommen mit. Fantastisch...
Zur Zeit jagen und dröhnen daher "A New Heart", "Devestation", "Fuck It, I Love You" und andere einfach quer durch meine Boxen, Ohren, Herz und Seele und spiegeln sich glänzend in meinen Augen wider.
A New Heart:
I’ve been asked to write a song without a swear word or a slight
At myself or another, for my mother for my bride
A song that’ll shine on my kids and theirs to come
Something that’ll love them and watch over when I’m gone
To my ward, to my wheel-chair, to my runner’s-up drip
Will you push me will you pull when I’m too fat to see my…
Didn’t I always tell you I’d stay for 2000 years?
You’d better hope that science fiction doesn’t have good ears
You’re rubbing on my genie hurry up and make a wish
Quenched that thirst my bag is burst watch out for all my…
Flies trying to break in to my eyes like little rymes
Of hatred trying to squeeze inside all these precious lines
I see across to the hills and the bridge that wears the sun
I remember how I feel when I know you’re going to come
Running up the stairway and through the front door
Cook us dinner then we burst, take pictures on the floor
Remember when I sing my songs that opposites attract
That’s why these shavings of despair come zooming to my heart
For he is gold and magnet-red and beacon and a light
I take these flies and pick them off and catalogue the night
So put it in your eyes any way that you like
I say the words and feel your heart when I lie awake at night
I know sometimes I’m moody and you have to wear kid-gloves
I’m trying hard to better myself I’m trying to rise above
So I tried to write a song without a swear word or a slight
At myself or another at my mother at my bride
I almost got accosted by the good old negative
And even when I’m screaming love I’m swearing that it is…
Shouldn’t I just admit it that I’ve lost the race to lose
Break the record in it’s track and stop being confused
A friend to my failures and a friend to myself
Is what I’ll be when I’ve fixed the roof and everything else.
Devastation:
And you're the only person that can make me feel alone
Just withdraw your eyes and you'll hear me start to moan
I've never felt so lonely as when you're in the next room
I hope you come back in here, come back in here soon
Had your face in my eyes all weekend now you're gone
24 long miles but my car's broken down
he wont travel 3 and he cant travel 10
so when will we ever see you again
and I've been so devastated
I've never felt more betrayed
Got a spring in my eye and a light in my step
I wasn't made to feel this way
Got your hair in my hands and your legs running to me
Should I lick the bath or should I wait till Tuesday
I'm sorry for the silence I'm sorry for the noise
You know I'll make it up to you with a million steak McCoys [ Bones? ;-) ]
And how can you like me
With this head and these arms
How can this shallow freak be accused of having charm
The way the earthquakes land when I blow my nose.
Fuck it, I love You:
There's a boxfull of showergels I've left around the world
In the toilets and bathrooms I've been
Chips of my youth fallen off along the way
I've been a long time falling down.
Fuck it I love you, there you go
Three little words on a mobile phone
When are you coming home?
When are you coming home?
Don't want to be alone
Been careless with my friends
Even harder on myself
There's A few stars in the sky I've killed
Pieces of my heart broken off along the way
I've been a long way falling down.
Pretending I'm pretending that everything's ok
So many masks I'm wearing my own face
I can feel my toes burning from my deeds along the way
Before you get up you've got to go down.
Getting trounced being beaten at every turn
I record my mistakes but I never learn
Are you coming home?
When are you coming home?
Don't want to be alone .
Zur Zeit jagen und dröhnen daher "A New Heart", "Devestation", "Fuck It, I Love You" und andere einfach quer durch meine Boxen, Ohren, Herz und Seele und spiegeln sich glänzend in meinen Augen wider.
A New Heart:
I’ve been asked to write a song without a swear word or a slight
At myself or another, for my mother for my bride
A song that’ll shine on my kids and theirs to come
Something that’ll love them and watch over when I’m gone
To my ward, to my wheel-chair, to my runner’s-up drip
Will you push me will you pull when I’m too fat to see my…
Didn’t I always tell you I’d stay for 2000 years?
You’d better hope that science fiction doesn’t have good ears
You’re rubbing on my genie hurry up and make a wish
Quenched that thirst my bag is burst watch out for all my…
Flies trying to break in to my eyes like little rymes
Of hatred trying to squeeze inside all these precious lines
I see across to the hills and the bridge that wears the sun
I remember how I feel when I know you’re going to come
Running up the stairway and through the front door
Cook us dinner then we burst, take pictures on the floor
Remember when I sing my songs that opposites attract
That’s why these shavings of despair come zooming to my heart
For he is gold and magnet-red and beacon and a light
I take these flies and pick them off and catalogue the night
So put it in your eyes any way that you like
I say the words and feel your heart when I lie awake at night
I know sometimes I’m moody and you have to wear kid-gloves
I’m trying hard to better myself I’m trying to rise above
So I tried to write a song without a swear word or a slight
At myself or another at my mother at my bride
I almost got accosted by the good old negative
And even when I’m screaming love I’m swearing that it is…
Shouldn’t I just admit it that I’ve lost the race to lose
Break the record in it’s track and stop being confused
A friend to my failures and a friend to myself
Is what I’ll be when I’ve fixed the roof and everything else.
Devastation:
And you're the only person that can make me feel alone
Just withdraw your eyes and you'll hear me start to moan
I've never felt so lonely as when you're in the next room
I hope you come back in here, come back in here soon
Had your face in my eyes all weekend now you're gone
24 long miles but my car's broken down
he wont travel 3 and he cant travel 10
so when will we ever see you again
and I've been so devastated
I've never felt more betrayed
Got a spring in my eye and a light in my step
I wasn't made to feel this way
Got your hair in my hands and your legs running to me
Should I lick the bath or should I wait till Tuesday
I'm sorry for the silence I'm sorry for the noise
You know I'll make it up to you with a million steak McCoys [ Bones? ;-) ]
And how can you like me
With this head and these arms
How can this shallow freak be accused of having charm
The way the earthquakes land when I blow my nose.
Fuck it, I love You:
There's a boxfull of showergels I've left around the world
In the toilets and bathrooms I've been
Chips of my youth fallen off along the way
I've been a long time falling down.
Fuck it I love you, there you go
Three little words on a mobile phone
When are you coming home?
When are you coming home?
Don't want to be alone
Been careless with my friends
Even harder on myself
There's A few stars in the sky I've killed
Pieces of my heart broken off along the way
I've been a long way falling down.
Pretending I'm pretending that everything's ok
So many masks I'm wearing my own face
I can feel my toes burning from my deeds along the way
Before you get up you've got to go down.
Getting trounced being beaten at every turn
I record my mistakes but I never learn
Are you coming home?
When are you coming home?
Don't want to be alone .
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Summse-Schafe | karibucouzy | Sonntag, 23. März 2008, 16:59
Die Werbung !NEIN! - Das LIED hat es in sich !!!
Minnie Riperton *auf-dieknie-fall* Du errettest meinen Tag!!! So ein Lied für den heutigen Sonntag, der mit Schnee begann, mit Klecksen weiterging, kaputtem Telefon (und darauf folgenden Handy-Meckeranrufen, warum ich über Festnetz nicht erreichbar bin. Und das zum Ostersonntag! - Hey leuz, Ruhe bitte Ostern ist auch nur ein verrückter Sonntag, gell?!) - jetzt auch noch die Maus und... ach ja, das neue T-Shirt auch eingesaut und mir sind meine geliebten Tomaten ausgegangen...
Ja, da ist dieses Lied hier etwas, das mich wieder auf Schafwolke Sieben schweben lässt... und das Hühnchen braucht nicht zu flattern. Da schwebt es sich wie von allein.
Für alle Schafe, Osterlämmer und erregten Hühner sowie gierige Wölfe, hier das Ganze zum mitsingen (bitte mit voller Inbrunst und lautem Eifer):
Les Fleurs
Will somebody wear me to the fair?
Will a lady pin me in her hair?
Will a child find me by a stream?
Kiss my petals and weave me through a dream.
For all of these simple things and much more a flower was born
It blooms to spread love and joy faith and hope to people forlorn
Inside every man lives the seed of a flower
If he looks within he finds beauty and power
Ring all the bells sing and tell the people that be everywhere that the flower has come
Light up the sky with your prayers of gladness and rejoice for the darkness is gone
Throw off your fears let your heart beat freely at the sign that a new time is born
Ja, da ist dieses Lied hier etwas, das mich wieder auf Schafwolke Sieben schweben lässt... und das Hühnchen braucht nicht zu flattern. Da schwebt es sich wie von allein.
Für alle Schafe, Osterlämmer und erregten Hühner sowie gierige Wölfe, hier das Ganze zum mitsingen (bitte mit voller Inbrunst und lautem Eifer):
Les Fleurs
Will somebody wear me to the fair?
Will a lady pin me in her hair?
Will a child find me by a stream?
Kiss my petals and weave me through a dream.
For all of these simple things and much more a flower was born
It blooms to spread love and joy faith and hope to people forlorn
Inside every man lives the seed of a flower
If he looks within he finds beauty and power
Ring all the bells sing and tell the people that be everywhere that the flower has come
Light up the sky with your prayers of gladness and rejoice for the darkness is gone
Throw off your fears let your heart beat freely at the sign that a new time is born
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Summse-Schafe | karibucouzy | Freitag, 21. März 2008, 18:38
Coldplay: Fix You [X&Y, 2005]
When you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
When the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
High up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I...
Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from your mistakes
Tears stream down your face
And I...
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Was für ein Lied zum Abdriften und Schäfchenwolken im Köpfchen bilden... und dennoch scheint einem da sie Sonne im Herzen. Genau das Richtige für den heutigen Tage - selbst wenn ein Wolf mich so anstarren würde!
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
When the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
High up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I...
Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from your mistakes
Tears stream down your face
And I...
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Was für ein Lied zum Abdriften und Schäfchenwolken im Köpfchen bilden... und dennoch scheint einem da sie Sonne im Herzen. Genau das Richtige für den heutigen Tage - selbst wenn ein Wolf mich so anstarren würde!
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