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Can you tell us the place where
The Elders chew the sky soft
The place where love is like
A perfect knee-quilled arrow
Flown from bows of pure willow
And under the thundering roll of ghost buffalo
Oh, can’t you hear the world’s heart breaking
For, it’s a test of courage
To kiss the snake-tongued people
The fork-tongued people
And yes, it is a test of courage
To kiss the snake-tongued people
The fork-tongued people
‘Cause it’s like two tongues, at one time
Like two tongues, at one time
It’s like two tongues, at one time
Like two tongues, at one time
It’s like two tongues, at one time
Like two tongues, at one time
Like bitter spirits and sweet wine
‘Cause it’s like two tongues, at one time
At one time
So, pour all of your souls like magma into the caverns
Pour all of your souls like magma into the caverns
Pour ‘em all for the hauntings, the hauntings, the hauntings
And pour ‘em all for the hauntings, the hauntings, the hauntings
And pour ‘em all for the hauntings
And cool down for the hauntings
And harden for the hauntings
And now granite-soul
You’re a hunter, hunter hunting
Children of the wild plains
And now granite-soul you’re a hunter
Your hunter hunting children of the wild plains
And if my great-great-great-great-great-great-grandma
Could find them she would put all of their poisoned
All of their poisoned, poisoned teeth in her medicine bag
In her medicine bag
She’d make a graph of our death-beat pulse, murmur quiet
Pulse, murmur quiet
Like hiding pheasants in tall grass
Now there’s faces in the rocks
And they’re coming on strong
Faces in the rocks with medicine tongues
Faces in the rocks feels like a million to one
Woman and man in the moon with a cradle-board son
Oh, braided ‘round close to all warmth is gone
Gone
So, here, take these blankets
Here, take these blankets
Here, take these blankets
They’re woven from the hair of the dead
The hair from your sisters
Hair from your brothers
Hair from your lovers
Hair from the beavers
Hair from the otters
The hair from your mothers
Hair from your fathers
Hair from your lovers
Hair from the beavers
Hair from the otters
And we, we saw through you
Like a candle through a buffalo’s eye
And we, we stood by you
Like a mama bear shot with her cubs at her side
And we, we saw through you
Like a candle through a buffalo’s eye
The Elders chew the sky soft
The place where love is like
A perfect knee-quilled arrow
Flown from bows of pure willow
And under the thundering roll of ghost buffalo
Oh, can’t you hear the world’s heart breaking
For, it’s a test of courage
To kiss the snake-tongued people
The fork-tongued people
And yes, it is a test of courage
To kiss the snake-tongued people
The fork-tongued people
‘Cause it’s like two tongues, at one time
Like two tongues, at one time
It’s like two tongues, at one time
Like two tongues, at one time
It’s like two tongues, at one time
Like two tongues, at one time
Like bitter spirits and sweet wine
‘Cause it’s like two tongues, at one time
At one time
So, pour all of your souls like magma into the caverns
Pour all of your souls like magma into the caverns
Pour ‘em all for the hauntings, the hauntings, the hauntings
And pour ‘em all for the hauntings, the hauntings, the hauntings
And pour ‘em all for the hauntings
And cool down for the hauntings
And harden for the hauntings
And now granite-soul
You’re a hunter, hunter hunting
Children of the wild plains
And now granite-soul you’re a hunter
Your hunter hunting children of the wild plains
And if my great-great-great-great-great-great-grandma
Could find them she would put all of their poisoned
All of their poisoned, poisoned teeth in her medicine bag
In her medicine bag
She’d make a graph of our death-beat pulse, murmur quiet
Pulse, murmur quiet
Like hiding pheasants in tall grass
Now there’s faces in the rocks
And they’re coming on strong
Faces in the rocks with medicine tongues
Faces in the rocks feels like a million to one
Woman and man in the moon with a cradle-board son
Oh, braided ‘round close to all warmth is gone
Gone
So, here, take these blankets
Here, take these blankets
Here, take these blankets
They’re woven from the hair of the dead
The hair from your sisters
Hair from your brothers
Hair from your lovers
Hair from the beavers
Hair from the otters
The hair from your mothers
Hair from your fathers
Hair from your lovers
Hair from the beavers
Hair from the otters
And we, we saw through you
Like a candle through a buffalo’s eye
And we, we stood by you
Like a mama bear shot with her cubs at her side
And we, we saw through you
Like a candle through a buffalo’s eye
lyrics are from http://www.alwaysontherun.net
23 seconds, all things we love will die
23 magic, if you can change your life
Your tainted heart, my tainted love, repent now
How many times ?
As long as you live, how many times ?
The world will go around
He was a friend of mine, he was a son of god ... he was a son of a gun
23 magic, if you can change your life
Your tainted heart, my tainted love, repent now
How many times ?
As long as you live, how many times ?
The world will go around
He was a friend of mine, he was a son of god ... he was a son of a gun
Looking everywhere, I see nothing but people
Looking everywhere, but I see nothing but people
Where have they gone? I always thought I could never leave them
They are calling me, but they don't know I can't stay all night long
Looking everywhere, but I see nothing but people
Where have they gone? I always thought I could never leave them
They are calling me, but they don't know I can't stay all night long
Tears you see on my face, you do have something to do with
Fear starts creeping up when you have so much to lose
Your love waits you while you're cheating
Lightning strikes you when you're moving
Fear starts creeping up when you have so much to lose
Your love waits you while you're cheating
Lightning strikes you when you're moving
It's not, it's not what you give but it's what you kept
It's not, it's not who you kill but it's who you left
It's not, it's not who you kill but it's who you left
It's not, it's not how you speak but it's what you said
It's not, it's not what you seek but it's what you have
It's not, it's not what you seek but it's what you have
It's not, it's not what it seems ... It's not what it seems
It's not, it's not what you leave but it's what you hold
It's not, it's not what you leave but it's what you hold
I keep on fallin' in and out of love with you
Sometimes I love you
Sometimes you make me blue
Sometimes I feel good
At times I feel used
Loving you darling
Makes me so confused
I keep on fallin' in and out of love with you
I never loved someone the way that I loved you
What a shame we all became such fragile, broken things.
A memory remains just a tiny spark
I give it all my oxygen...to let the flames begin
So let the flames begin.
Let the flames begin - Paramore
Bad Romance - Lady GaGa
Cause there's a hole in her heart
That still harbors the question,
Whose answer just might break it,
Still she's hanging on,
Cause no one wants to die.
Rachael - She Wants Revenge
So go on and tear it up
Dust - Augustana
I’ma shake you off though
Get up on that horse and
Ride into the sunset
Look back with no remorse
I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up
If I could stand up mean for the things that I believe
L.E.S. Artistes - Santogold
:)
till forever comandante
we learned to love you
from historical heights
were the sun of your courage
put you close to death.
here remains your clear,
heart-warming transparency
of your beloved presence
comandante che guevara.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=po09lcDxXIA
ayrıca , Jan Garbarek versionu da süperdir.
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And would I have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
Albumdeki her şarkı güzel. Tek eksi konserlerin çok sık iptal olması yada ertelenmesi . Elly 'nin sesinde bir sorun var galiba.
Bulletproof
In for the Kill
Quicksand
2008 NME 'cool' list #1
Twenty-Four Hour Party People
Tony Wilson: And tonight something equally epoch-making is taking place. See? They're applauding the DJ. Not the music, not the musician, not the creator, but the medium. This is it. The birth of rave culture. The beatification of the beat. The dance age. This is the moment when even the white man starts dancing. Welcome to Manchester.
Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious - Gagalicious
Paparazzi ( MTV VMA 2009 )
Paparazzi (SNL live )
Wale ft. Lady Gaga - Chillin'
electro house / disco house
DVNO , D.A.N.C.E. , Stress kesinlikle dinlenmeli
Ne kadar moron olursa olsun birkaç güzel şarkısı olduğunu kabul etmemiz lazım Kanye'nin .
Kanye West - Flashing Lights
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" She don't believe in shootin' stars,
but she believe in shoes & cars
Wood floors in the new apartment,
couture from the store's department
You more like L'eau de Stardee shit,
I'm more of the, trips to Florida
Order the h'orderves, views of the Water
Straight from the page of your favorite author
And the weather so breezy,
man why can't life always be this easy "
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