Favorite Song Lyrics

[Spartan198]

Saw this on another forum and thought it was a good topic.

Hope and pray, that you never need me.
But rest assured I will not let you down.
I walk beside you, but you may not see me.
The strongest among you may not wear a crown.

On that day when you need your brothers and sisters to care.
I'll be right here.
On that day when you don't have strength for the burden you bear.
I'll be right here.

--- from my favorite song,"Citizen/Soldier" by 3 Doors Down.

*updated with full verse*

[naut]

Who are you and who am I
To say we know the reason why?
Some are born; some men die
Beneath one infinite sky.
There'll be war, there'll be peace.
But everything one day will cease.
All the iron turned to rust;
All the proud men turned to dust.
And so all things, time will mend.
So this song will end.

Childhoods End - Pink Floyd.

[Conradus]

La solitudine fra noi
Questo silenzio dentro me
È l`inquietudine di vivere
La vita senza te
Ti prego aspettami perché
Non posso stare senza te
Non è possibile dividere la storia di noi due

Laura Pausini - La Solitudine

[Beirut]

"Got to be good looking 'cause he's so hard to see."

Beatles

[Tristuskhan]

E' un mondo difficile
e vita intensa
felicita' a momenti
e futuro incerto
il fuoco e l'acqua
con certa calma
serata di vento
e nostra piccola vita
e nostro grande cuore

Porque voy a creer yo en el amor
si non me entiende no me comprenden tal como yo soy
Porque voy a creer yo en el amor
si me traiciona y me abandona cuando major estoy
No sabemos muy bien entre tu y yo
y aunque parezca no tienes la culpa la culpa es del amor

E' un mondo difficile
e vita intensa
felicita' a momenti
e futuro incerto

No puedo convencer a mi corazon
si yo no dudo y estoy seguro que el tiene razon
No voy a asesinar esa sensacion
si yo la quiero yo la deseo aunque me de' dolor
Yo no quiero sufrir pero aqui' estoy
y estoy sufriendo y no me arrepiento me cago en el amor

E' un mondo difficile
e vita intensa
felicita' a momenti
e futuro incerto
il fuoco e l'acqua
con certa calma
serata di vento
e nostra piccola vita
e nostro grande cuore

Porque voy a creer yo en el amor
si non me entiende no me comprenden tal como soy yo
Porque voy a creer yo en el amor
si me traiciona y me abandona cuando major estoy
No sabemos muy bien entre tu y yo
y aunque parezca no tienes la culpa la culpa es del amor
Yo no quiero sufrir pero aqui' estoy
y estoy sufriendo y no me arrepiento (me cago en el amor) me cago en el amor

Me cago en el amor
Me cago en el amor

Vita mia

E' un mondo difficile



Tonino Carotone, "me cago en el amor"

[Reverend Joe]

Been buildin' up a few.

"Wanna live, wanna have children, don't have to worry about war..."
-Buffalo Killers, "Children of War"

"Oh, my... city life's in dusk,
my head's about to bust
from all the smoke...
Oh, my... back's about to break,
I took all I could take,
not anymore...

Deep, in the dark night, I hold my pillow tight;
dream, of a better place, of a better life."
-The Brought Low, "A Better Life" (if it sounds cheesy, it's because they're a southern rock band.)

"Sisters and brothers, daddies, mothers
standin'around cryin'...
When I reached the scene, the flames were
makin' a ghostly WHINE...
So I stood on my horse's back,
and I screamed without a crack,
I said, oh, baby, why did you burn your...
brother's house down?"
-Jimi Hendrix, "House Burning Down"

"What's there to live for?
Who needs the peace corps?
Think I'll just DROP OUT
I'll go to Frisco
Buy a wig & sleep
On Owsley's floor

Walked past the wig store
Danced at the Fillmore
I'm completely stoned
I'm hippy & I'm trippy
I'm a gypsy on my own
I'll stay a week & get the crabs &
Take a bus back home
I'm really just a phony
But forgive me
'Cause I'm stoned

Every town must have a place
Where phony hippies meet
Psychedelic dungeons
Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO . . .

How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya
Oh, my hair is getting good in the back!

Every town must have a place
Where phony hippies meet
Psychedelic dungeons
Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO . . .

Hotcha!

First I'll buy some beads
And then perhaps a leather band
To go around my head
Some feathers and bells
And a book of Indian lore
I will ask the Chamber Of Commerce
How to get to Haight Street
And smoke an awful lot of dope
I will wander around barefoot
I will have a psychedelic gleam in my eye at all times
I will love everyone
I will love the police as they kick the shit out of me on the street
I will sleep . . .
I will, I will go to a house
That's, that's what I will do
I will go to a house
Where there's a rock & roll band
'Cause the groups all live together
And I will join a rock & roll band
I will be their road manager
And I will stay there with them
And I will get the crabs
But I won't care
Because . . . "
-Frank Zappa and the Mothers, "Who Needs the Peace Corps?"

"Tiny purple fishes
run laughing through your fingers,
and you want to take her
to the heartland of the winter..."
-Cream, "Tales of Brave Ulysses"

[Caius]

Trustkhaan, I hope that it isn't what I'm thinking...