-for you

I'm a very specific blog-writer: actually, i'm a new one


this is my first blog, and i just found out how to make it fancy.

it'll include random parts of my life, mainly writing late out at night.


so, good night to y'all,

little miss trouble


music is my religion

music is my religion

there's not one person that i know that doesn't like music.

i have a friend with a shirt saying: music is my religion

that just shows us how similar we all are...

personally, i love songs in english, and even more: songs with meanings.

for me, the most important thing in a song is the words. when i listen to new music i try to understand the words, and i'm sorry to say, am not allways able to...

i can tell you that i was in a very big show of one of the most famous singers in my country, and all through the show i was concentrating on understanding the words. i couldn't understand half of what he sang

i think that the most fun part in a song is singing along to the words, and afterwards getting the songs stuck in your head, humming it tunelessly. it gives a great fealing and it's a good way to break any silence

the type of music i like most is not metall, or hard rock, but country music. may-b the fact that ive been plenty of times to the country-side help stabilize my taste.

here i've copied out some words that you might like to sing along with to some songs that i like... enjoy!


Eleanor Rigby



 

The Beatles

















Ah, look at all the lonely people





Ah, look at all the lonely people













Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice





in the church where a wedding has been





Lives in a dream





Waits at the window, wearing the face





that she keeps in a jar by the door





Who is it for













All the lonely people





Where do they all come from?





All the lonely people





Where do they all belong?













Father McKenzie, writing the words





of a sermon that no one will hear





No one comes near





Look at him working, darning his socks





in the night when there's nobody there





What does he care













All the lonely people





Where do they all come from?





All the lonely people





Where do they all belong?













Ah, look at all the lonely people





Ah, look at all the lonely people













Eleanor Rigby, died in the church





and was buried along with her name





Nobody came





Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt





from his hands as he walks from the grave





No one was saved













All the lonely people





Where do they all come from?





All the lonely people





Where do they all belong?











Perfect Day





Lady Antebellum















Went walking through town just the other day





with nothin much to do.





As the sun came breakin down through the clouds





I never seen the sky so blue





I saw a cajun man with a red guitar singing on the side of the street





I threw a handful of change in his beat up case and said play me a country beat





And it sounded like....













Met up with some friends outside of town





we were headed towards the lake





I hopped into the back of a jacked up jeep and felt the wind upon my face





We got to the spot and the sun was hot, everybody was feelin fine.





So we jumped on in for a midday swim and then we lost all track of time.













It was the perfect day





What I'd give if I could find a way to stay





Lost in this moment now





Ain't worried about tomorrow





When you're busy livin in a perfect day.













As the moon came out and the fire burned





everybody was singin along





To some Ramblin' Man a little Curtis Loew and all them feel good songs





We danced all night without a care, no place we'd rather be





Cause these are the days we'll talk about, when we lived so wild and free













It was the perfect day





What I'd give if I could find a way to stay





Lost in this moment now





Ain't worried about tomorrow





When you're busy livin in a perfect day.













We were sittin in the sand as he grabbed my hand





And then leaned in for a kiss





I couldn't help but think with the stars above it don't get much better than this













It was the perfect day





What I'd give if I could find a way to stay





Lost in this moment now





Ain't worried about tomorrow





When you're busy livin, feels like dreamin', slowly drifting, through this perfect day.













Need You Now





(2010)













ok, and maybe a little rock:











Bohemian Rhapsody















Queen









Is this the real life?





Is this just fantasy?





Caught in a landslide,





No escape from reality.





Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,





I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,





Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low,





Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.













Mama just killed a man,





Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead.





Mama, life had just begun,





But now I've gone and thrown it all away.





Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry,





If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,





Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.













Too late, my time has come,





Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time.





Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go,





Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.





Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,





I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.













I see a little silhouetto of a man,





Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango.





Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.





(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro





Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me.





He's just a poor boy from a poor family,





Spare him his life from this monstrosity.





Easy come, easy go, will you let me go.





Bismillah! No, we will not let you go.





(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.





(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.





(Let me go.) Will not let you go.





(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah.





No, no, no, no, no, no, no.





(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go.





Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.













So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye.





So you think you can love me and leave me to die.





Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,





Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.













Nothing really matters,





Anyone can see,





Nothing really matters,





Nothing really matters to me.













Any way the wind blows













and a last one..











Bad Influence





Pink













Alright sir





sure I'll have another one it's early





Three olives, shake it up, i like it dirty (dirty)





Tequila for my friend it makes her flirty (flirty)





Trust me













I'm the instigator of underwear





Showing up here and there uh oh (oh no)





I'm always on a mission from the get-go (get-go)





So what if it's only 1 o'clock in the afternoon





It's never too soon to send out all the invatations to the last night (of your life)













Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!





I can't help it i like to party, it's genetic!





It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go





Where she stops, nobody knows





A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)













Alright ma'am (ma'am)





Calm down i know your son said he was in my house (my house)





He was the captain of the football team but i turned him out





He wasn't the first and he won't be the last, to tone it down





This happens all the time













I'm a story to tell the alibi





They wanna go home i asked them (why)





It's daylight (not night)





They might need a break from all the real life (get a life)





It gets to be too much sometimes





It's never too late to send out all the invitations to the last night of (your life)













Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!





I can't help i like to party it's genetic!





It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go





Where she stops, nobody knows





A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)













I'm off to see the doctor





I hope she has a cure





I hope she makes me better





What does that even mean? (we don't know!)













Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!





I can't help it i like to party it's genetic!





It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go





Where she stops, nobody knows





A good excuse to be a bad influence on you













Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!





I can't help it i like to party it's genetic!





It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go





Where she stops, nobody knows





A good excuse to be a bad influence on you













Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!





I can't help it, i like to party, it's genetic!





It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go





Where she stops, nobody knows





A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)





I'm a good excuse (good excuse)





To be a bad influence on you and you and you













You're too tired





You're not too tired!









Funhouse

(2008)