Everything But The Girl > Walking To You

I met your boyfriend on St. Martin's Lane
and he said, "Fancy running into you again".
We talked a minute or so, then he turned to go,
and I walked into the crowd again.

And the morning was a different place,
in every passerby I saw your face.
Love leaves a lonely ghost,
with one thought uppermost
- is this the case in every case?

Am I walking to you?
Am I walking to you?
In everything I do,
am I just walking to you?

It was seven years ago to the day,
you rang my house and we met halfway.
We walked round Leicester Square and
sat through 'Being There' and every moment I replay.

And I was desperate for love to be pure,
though what that meant, I never was sure.
You spent your time on me,
I took it willingly,
and I made you trust in litterature.

Am I walking to you?
Am I walking to you?
In everything I do,
am I just walking to you?
I just don't know what to do.

Everything but the girl > BIG DEAL

You don't know what's wrong, you only know it isn't right.
You don't remember for how long, but you wake in tears at night.
Big deal.
Big deal.





You spend four nights a week now looking for your inner child.
What you gonna say when you find him?
Suppose you don't like him or he doesn't like you?
Suppose once you wake him up he won't go back to bed and wants to stay up late
watching TV?
But you say there must be some reason why you feel this way.
Big deal, that's the way we all feel.
Big deal, what is it you wanna feel?
Big deal, that's the way we all feel.
Big deal, what is it you wanna feel?


You say you wanna get cured, you wanna turn off your head.
Oh and you say it hurts, and you feel unsure.
First you doubt yourself and then you doubt her.
Big deal, that's the way we all feel.
Big deal, what is it you wanna feel?
Big deal, that's the way I feel.
Big deal, what she think she feels?
What is it you wanna feel?
I don't think you wanna feel

Everything but the girl : Walking Wounded

Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus
Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew
Nothing can replace the us I knew

And no, I'm never gonna let you go
And no, I'm never gonna let you go
And now I know I had a choice though you never made it clear to me
I thought you never felt it deeply
Now I'm never gonna let you go
Now I'm never gonna let you go
'Cause I could have loved you forever
I could have loved you forever

What do you want from me?, Are you trying to punish me?
Punish me for loving you, punish me for giving to you
Punish me for nothing I do, punish me for nothing
You punish me for nothing, for nothing

Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus
Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew
Nothing can replace the us I knew

Now I'm never gonna let you go
Now I'm never gonna let you go
And now I know I had a choice though you never made it clear to me
I thought you never felt it deeply
Now I'm never gonna let you go
Now I'm never gonna let you go
'Cause I could have loved you forever
Oh I could have loved you forever

What do you want from me? , Are you trying to punish me?
Punish me for loving you, punish me for giving to you
Punish me for nothing I do, punish me for nothing
You punish me for nothing, for nothing

Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus
Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew
Nothing can replace the us I knew
Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every train
Is you and me and him and her, some days I think I could go insane
Some days I think I could go insane

Eros Ramazzotti : L'Uomo Che Guardava Le Nuvole

Io l'ho conosciuto bene,
l'uomo che guardava le nuvole
ci vedeva tante cose
in tutte quelle strane forme lui
ci vedeva un mondo nuovo
come un sogno lì da prendere
ma non ci arrivava mai.
Mi ricordo che un bel giorno
c'era un nuvolone candido
io le dissi sembra un orco
mentre a lui pareva un angelo
forse perchè ognuno vede
solo ciò che vuol vedere
e poi, un pò come la verità.
è una storia come un'altra
forse qualcuno l'ha sentita già
si può cambiare
eppure sempre uguale sarà
la storia dell'umanità.
E di nuvole
ne son passate ormai
e ne passeranno ancora più che mai
da qui
ne passeranno si.
Ora che sarà più vecchio
quel mio amico cuore nobile
cosa vede nel suo specchio
questo gli volevo chiedere
ma mi han detto che si è perso
nel limpido di un cielo terso
ormai..piu nessuno sa dov'è
Io l'ho conosciuto bene,
l'uomo che guardava le nuvole
forse per bisogno di amore
forse per bisogno di favole
e che in fondo ognuno crede
solo a cio che vuole credere
un po come la verità.
è una storia come un'altra
forse qualcuno l'ha sentita già
si puo cambiare
eppure sempre uguale sarà
la storia che ognuno nel tempo vivrà
Si puo cambiare eppure sempre uguale sarà
la storia dell'umanità.
E di nuvole ne son passate ormai
e ne passeranno ancora su di noi
ancora su di noi..

Robbie Williams : Millennium

we've got stars directing our fate
and we're praying its not too late
millennium

some say that we are players
some say that we are pawns
but we've been making money since the day that we were born
then slow down before we fall down

we've got stars directing our fate
and we're praying its not too late
cause we know we're falling from grace
millennium

live for liposuction
and detox for your rent
overdose at Christmas
and give it up for lent
my friends are all so cynical
refuse to keep the faith
we all enjoy the madness cause we know we're gonna to fade away

we've got stars directing our fate
and we're praying it's not too late
cause we know we're falling from grace
millennium

come and have a go if you think you are hard enough (X2)

millennium (X2)

we've got stars directing our fate
and we're praying it's not too late
cause we know we're falling from grace
millennium

and when we come we always come to late
i often think that we were born to hate
get up and see the sarcasm in my eyes (X2)

we've got stars directing our fate
(millennium)and we're praying its not too late
(millennium)cause we know we're falling from grace
millennium

Everything But The Girl : Troubled Mind

Don't say one thing one day,
then something else the next day.
I'm trying to keep up with you
- it's hard enough when you speak clearly,
but when you're confused,
it's like a goods train running through these rooms.

And I'm reading more into your words than you have put into them,
and that's my problem, but you tied these knots, now you undo them.
You undo them.
Oh and think before you speak my darling.

Cause with your troubled mind,
you're like a goods train running through my life.

We all walk through this world alone,
we keep ourselves untouched, unknown.
You look up to the sky above you,
read this there - I love you.
Oh it's written there,
you know I love you, love you, love you.

But with your troubled mind,
you're like a goods train running through my life.

And when you're down,
you bring me down too,
and babe that's something I would not do.
I know it's hard, yeah I know it's hard,
and baby that's something I don't disregard.

But with your troubled mind,
you're like a goods train running through my life.


Imagen: "Eternal Moonlight of the Troubled Mind"

Rob Dougan : Clubbed to Death

Joan Osborne : One of us

...esta cancion sí que me trae muchos recuerdos...






If God had a name, what would it be
And would you call it to his face
If you were faced with him in all his glory
What would you ask if you had just one question

And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home

If God had a face what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like heaven and in jesus and the saints and all the prophets

And yeah yeah god is great yeah yeah god is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
He's trying to make his way home
Back up to heaven all alone
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the pope maybe in rome

And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if god was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to heaven all alone
Just trying to make his way home
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the pope maybe in rome

Marilyn Manson : Valentine's Day

She was the color of TV
her mouth curled under like a metal snake
although Holy Wood was sad
they'd remember this as Valentine's day

flies are waiting

In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death

slit our wrists and send us to heaven
the first flower after the flood

I saw that pregnant girl today
she didn't know that it was dead inside
even though it was alive
some of us are really born to die

flies are waiting

In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death

slit our wrists and send us to heaven
the first flower after the flood

In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death

Marilyn Manson : User Friendly

Use me when you want to come
I've bled just to have your touch
When I'm in you I want to die

User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."

Use me like I was a whore
Relationships are such a bore
Delete the ones that you've fucked

User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."

Dream Theater : Scene SiX - Home

The Sleeper:
Shine- lake of fire
Lines take me higher
My mind drips desire
Confined and overtired

Living this charade
Is getting me nowhere
I can't shake this charade
The city's cold blood calls me home
HomeIt's what I long for
Back homewhere I belong

The city- it calls to me
Decadent scenes from my memory
Sorrow- eternity
My demons are coming to drown me

Help- I'm falling, I'm crawling
I can't keep away from its clutch
Can't have it, this habit
It's calling me back to my home

The Miracle:
I remember the first time she came to me
Poured her soul out all night and cried

I remember I was told there's a new love that's born
For each one that has died

I never thought that I
Could carry on with this life
But I can't resist myself
No matter how hard I try

Living their other life
Is getting them nowhere
I'll make her my wife
Her sweet temptation calls me home
Home, It's what I long for
My homewhere she belongs

Her ecstasy- means so much to me
Even decieving my own blood
Victoria watches and thoughtfully smiles
She's taking me to my home

Help- he's my brother, but I love her
I can't keep away from her touch
Deception, dishonor
It's calling me back to my home

Nicholas:
Her story- it holds the key
Unlocking dreams from my memory
Solving this mystery
Is everything that is a part of me

Help- regression, obsession
I can't keep away from her clutch
Leave no doubt, to find out
It's calling me back to my home

Radiohead : Creep

parece que para todos existe el momento en la vida en que nos toca cantar esta canción...



When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

She's running out again
She's running out
She runs runs runs runs...
runs...

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't belong here...

 

Robbie Williams : Feel

Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.

I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I don’t wanna die,
But I ain’t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I’m preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That’s why I keep on running.
Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.

(instrumental)

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There’s a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.

(instrumental)

Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.

 

Eros Ramazzotti : Hay una Melodía

Hay una melodía abandonada en un rincón, Crece día a día y llega hasta el corazón. Pero está ahí y darle voz aún no sé, pero está ahí y darle luz aún no sé. Dulce amor mío no te atormentes más por mi, Tú sabes que yo casi llegue a morir por ti. Y si ahora me voy no me preguntes el por que, Hay una melodía que explicará lo que es eso Que me gustaría expresar, Todo lo que quiero aún vivir, Lo que no sabes tú y ya jamás sabrás, Y nunca tu sabrás

Eros Ramazzotti : Tu sei

Sei la mia passione tu
La mia vena di follia
tu sei la divinità di carne e poesia
Sei la spiritualità
Fantasia e fragilità
Sei nell'euforia che c'è nei giorni di sole
Tu sei tutto quello che vorrei
Tu sei la complicità
La bugia e la verità
Sei nell'acqua che io bevo dalle mie mani
Sei dentro il mio sangue tu
Sei una ragione in più
Travolgente come il vento che scuote il mare
Tu sei tutto quello che vorrei
Tu sei per me
I ricordi che restano ora che ci sei non fanno male più
Se alla mente ritornano
Vanno fino in fondo al cuore
E ci sei tu nei miei pensieri quelli più veri sempre sarai
Sei un'invasione tu
Un vulcano di allegria
Miele d'ambra che mi dà nuova energia
Tu sei la semplicità
Gioco di sensualità
Sei la più lunga estate della mia vita
Tu sei tutto quello che vorrei
Tu sei per me
I ricordi che restano ora che ci sei non fanno male più
Se alla mente ritornano
Vanno fino in fondo al cuore
E ci sei tu soltanto tu
Se alla mente ritornano
Vanno fino in fondo al cuore
E ci sei tu nei miei pensieri quelli più veri sempre sarai
Nei miei pensieri dove non c'eri sempre sarai
Sempre sarai
Per me

Eros Ramazzotti : Il Buio Ha I Tuoi Occhi

Ho pensato a te intensamente,
Ho pensato a te continuamente.
Ho cercato di riportarti qui,
da me, con me, con ogni mezzo
riportarti qui a qualunque prezzo.
E ho lasciato sempre accese
luci bianche nella nebbia
per non perderti di più.
Quante inutili difese
io che non volevo cedere.
Anche adesso che
il buio ha i tuoi occhi
sono notti che non dormo più
Belli da urlare i tuoi occhi
incredibilmente azzurri ma
sereni quasi mai.
Il buio ha i tuoi occhi
belli come li hai soltanto tu,
come farò a non guardarli più
a non guardarli più.
Ho vissuto te, amando amando
ho vissuto te, esagerando
quando penso che, mi nutrivo io
cosi di te, a grandi morsi
respiravo te, a grandi sorsi
e per questo lascio ancora
le mie orme sulla rabbia
che non hai inseguito mai
io da solo e tu da sola
forse mi dovrei convincere
Solamente che
il buio ha i tuoi occhi
sono notti che non dormo più
Belli da urlare i tuoi occhi
incredibilmente azzurri ma
sereni quasi mai.
Il buio ha i tuoi occhi
belli come li hai soltanto tu.
Come farò a non guardarli più
a non guardarli più.