Getting Better

It's getting better all the time
I used to get mad at my school
The teachers that taught me weren't cool
You're holding me down
Burning me round
filling me up with the rules

I've got to admit it's getting better
a little better all the time
I have to admit it's getting better
it's getting better since you've been mine

Me used to be angry young man
Me hiding me head in the sand
You gave me the word
I finally heard
I'm doing the best that I can

I've got to admit it's getting better
a little better all the time
I have to admit it's getting better
it's getting better since you've been mine
getting so much better all the time

It's getting better all the time
better, better, better
It's getting better all the time
better, better, better

I used to be cruel to my woman I beat her
and kept her apart from the things that she loved
Man, I was mean but I'm changing my scene
and I'm doing the best that I can

I've got to admit it's getting better
a little better all the time
Yes, admit it's getting better
it's getting better since you've been mine
getting so much better all the time

It's getting better all the time
better, better, better
It's getting better all the time
better, better, better
Getting so much better all the time
Getting Better

# Posté le lundi 09 novembre 2009 05:11

Modifié le vendredi 13 novembre 2009 08:17

Where the Wild Roses Grow




They call me The Wild Rose
But my name is Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name is Elisa Day

From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild

When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face

On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"

On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, "if I show you the roses will you follow?"

On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist

On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
Where the Wild Roses Grow
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# Posté le mercredi 21 octobre 2009 04:53

Caterpillar

Les filles, dans nos coeurs, font des travaux d'aménagement,
Souvent au marteau-piqueur et sans ménagement,
Si vous voyiez, dans ma poitrine, le chantier,
Il se peut que par déprime, comme moi, vous chantiez ,

Caterpillar
Dans la lingerie fine
Dans l'eau de Shalimar
Des barres à mines
Pour tout démolir
De nos anciens braseros
Effacer les souvenirs
Et repartir à zéro.

Les filles, dans nos coeurs, font leurs grands travaux,
Pour qu'on redevienne enfants de choeur, des p'tits nouveaux,
Alors : bulldozers, grosses machines, pelleteuses,
Regardez dans ma poitrine, le trou qu'elles creusent.

Caterpillar
Dans la lingerie fine
Dans l'eau de Shalimar
Des barres à mines
Pour tout démolir
De nos anciens braseros
Effacer les souvenirs
Et repartir à zéro.

Les filles nous font pas peur parce qu'elles sont toutes petites,
Mais elles nettoient dans nos coeurs à la dynamite,
Pour oter les anciennes douceurs de cousines,
Qui nous avaient d'mand l'heure un soir en cuisine.

Caterpillar

Les filles, dans nos coeurs, font des travaux d'aménagement,
Souvent au marteau-piqueur et sans ménagement,
Si vous voyiez, dans ma poitrine, le chantier,
Il se peut que par déprime, comme moi, vous chantiez .

Caterpillar
Dans la lingerie fine
Dans l'eau de Shalimar
Des barres mine
Pour tout démolir
De nos anciens braseros
Effacer les souvenirs
Et repartir à zéro.
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# Posté le mercredi 21 octobre 2009 04:29

Andmoreagain

Andmoreagain


And if you'll see andmoreagain
Then you will know andmoreagain
For you can see you in her eyes
Then you feel your heart beating
Pam, pam, pam, pam...

And when you've given all you had
And everything still turns out
Bad, and all your secrets are your own
Then you feel your heart beating
Pam, pam, pam, pam...

And i'm
Wrapped in my armor
But my things are material
And i'm
Lost in confusions
'cause my things are material

And you don't know how much
I love you

And if you'll see andmoreagain
Then you might be andmoreagain
For you just wish and you are here
Then you feel your heart beating
Pam, pam, pam, pam
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# Posté le lundi 19 octobre 2009 04:57

Modifié le mercredi 21 octobre 2009 05:10

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# Posté le mardi 13 octobre 2009 08:48