Sõnale song leiti 21 luuletust
blink-182 - Adam's Song
Ma ei uskunud kunagi, et suren üksinda
Naersin kõige valjemini, kes oleks arvanud?
Jälitan juhet tagasi seina
Pole ime, see polnud üldse pistikus
Võtsin aega, kiirustasin
Valik oli minu, aga ma ei mõelnud piisavalt
Olen liiga masenduses, et jätkata
Sa kahetsed, kui mind enam pole
Ma ei vallutanud, harva tulin
Kuusteist hoidis paremaid päevi
Päevi, mil tundsin end ikka elavana
Me ei suutnud ära oodata, millal välja saaksime
Maailm oli lai, liiga hilja proovida
Tuur oli läbi, me olime ellu jäänud
Ma ei suutnud ära oodata, millal koju jõuan
Et aega veeta oma toas .....
My Baby
My baby is walking and talking,
my baby is rolling and crawling,
my baby is looking around -
my baby is buzy!
My baby is kicking and picking,
my baby is grabbing and dragging,
my baby is playing around -
my baby is buzy!
My baby is singing and swinging,
my baby is thinking and blinking,
my baby is laying around -
my baby is buzy!
My baby does wiggle and giggle,
my baby does breathe and sneeze,
my baby does wonder around -
my baby is happy!
/Mari*Uri/
BE WITH YOU
I want to talk with you
I want to walk with you
I want to do everything
With you
By my side
I want to play with you
I want to lay with you
I want to synchronize all
That we hide
I want to sing a song
I want to make it long
I want everything sooner
And now
I want to be with you
I want to live with you
And never question
The reason
Or how
/Mari*Uri/
Meant To Be
I am not a mountain top
Reaching towards the sky
I am not a fountain drop
Watering what's dry
I am not a birch tree branch
With birds and buds on braids
I am not an ocean tide
Creating giant waves
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that big
I'm a root of dark and light
You have to feel and dig
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that wide
I'm a root of dark and light
And love
That's meant to hide
/Mari*Uri/
If you want..
I just need some time
to think straight once,
just leave me alone,
I need time in my own space,
thinking back to the past,
when my momma used to hold me.
Why didn't you told me,
To have love,
I have to get hurt,
to go through the pain,
If I want to be loved by others,
I have to change for them,
If I want trust,
I have to give some away.
Why didn't none told me,
If I want love, have to go through the pain,
If I want love, I have to change.
Everyone asking how am I,
I say okay, but isn't what we all say?
I miss the old you,
I wish to have momma,
I wish to be loved,
Why do .....
XXXVI
I genuinely hope for us - our beings, whether physical or not - to have a chance at being the other's moon. To shine like stars and let our spirits connect by song. To let our songbirds soar freely and uncaged. I hope to love you the way I do until death do us part - till our bones decay and till the magic in our stardust vanishes and we fade away.
— and1aculaV
Sing me a song of a lad that is gone,
say, could that lad be I?
Minagi olin Arkaadia teel,
kuigi ma sündisin saunas.
Mõnikord mõtlen: ma läheksin veel,
muretu nooruk Arkaadia teel,
marssalikepike paunas.
Aga ma tean, et kaotasin käest
tee juba enam kui ammu,
ja et ma üksinda enese väest
leiaksin tee, mille kaotasin käest,
selleks ei ole mul rammu.
Kuhu ka lähen, seal vesi on ees,
vesi ja kõledad kaljud.
Lahkunud viimne kui lootsikumees,
lahkunud lauldes, et vesi on ees,
nii nagu laulavad paljud.
Nõnda ma istun ja tõesti ei tea,
vanduda ennast või saatust.
Ärge vaid öelge, et .....
Mu naaber taob elevandil pihku
Aias on maad ära songitud
ja vedeleb miinihunnikuid
kõnniteelegi miski sittunud
pereliikmeid on metsikuid;
vanaema õnnelik
et meil kodustatud elevant
aga ise olen kriitik
kui meie aias on emigrant;
mu naabril käed värisevad
ja topsi jookseb valget
eksperdid tööd jälgivad
elevandi kisa vajab tõlget;
nagu post, on püsti looma vorst
seda nähes ma ei kohku
sest mu naaber on loomaarst
ta töö on taguda elevandil pihku
Wake-up blues
Wake up, wake up
Honey, now it´s time to do
your little makeup
we´re gonna go out
right now
Wake up, wake up
honey, all we gotta do
is to make up
i don´t want to lose you
right now
Just hold on to my hand
we´re gonna make it
through this
i´ll try to make you understand
we´ve been through
worse things than this
We´ve gotta hold on to each other
you know love´s a long, bumpy road
You´ve said we shouldn´t bother
but i ain´t yet ready to let go
I know the roses are far
but they still smell so good
Baby, i need us to wake up
our dreams are getting blue
.....
Kaks naist
Yang-zi reisis Songi kuningriigis ja peatus ööbimiseks teeäärses trahteris. Trahteripidajal oli kaks naist: üks kaunis, teine inetu. Inetuga käitus ta austusväärselt, aga ilusaga oli jäme. Kui Yang-zi küsis sellise käitumise põhjust, siis vastas peremehe alaealine poeg: "Kaunitar mõtleb endast, et on iludus, aga meie ei tea milles peitub tema ilu. Inetu naine mõtleb, et ta on inetu, aga meie ei tea millest on tema inetus."
"Pidage seda meeles, õpilased," ütles Yang-zi." Kui te elate targalt, kuid ei pea ennast tarkadeks, peetakse teist kõikjal lugu.& .....
I never wantes any of this
Okay, let me be
Let me be honest whit you all
Let me tell you what lives inside my soul
Yes this is why i write this song
For it to be my last help call
I never loved anyone
I never did
I just played whit ther feelings till they where gone
Or i just got read
To everyones face my lies fed
Trying to find my sead
Till this nonsense to my end led
Now i want my arms to be red
I never wanted to date anyone
I just wanted to feel love
Yeah it my sound harse for you some
I saw my faith, now im gone
Running from life like i allways did
Can you feel what i mean?
Now i just want .....
Delusion
I hate the categories like
Something’s wrong and something’s right
I don’t know neither law nor moral
Don’t go by bible or by choral.
I want the life to be in flower,
To „carpe diem“ every hour.
We’re rational and get things done
But when it comes to having fun
We do not act as is our due
and deviate from habitude
Skipping acroanesthesia
of felinophiles
yet in our rhapsodys
we can feel the vibes
What i don’t like is insincereness
And with this song i’ll try to be less:
Was scared that some day i’d back out
Like young and temerous boyscout
A .....
Kevadpühadeks koju
Veidi kahju maha jätta oli oma linna
Samas üle pika aja on ka tore minna.
Olla teel ja palju mõelda
Lõpuks jõuda sinna,
Kus hää merelise tuule värskus tungib ninna.
Tee on tuttav, üle mitme jõe mu teekond kulgeb,
Songermaised põllulapid, külakrantsid julged.
Lumest järel ainult riismed,
kraavid aevad üle.
Kujutlen, kuis suvel siis me maa ja vete süles.
Või ehk pigem nende piiril,
pole lõppu-algust.
Keset kuumi päiksekiiri
Ööpäevringset valgust.
-Tiina Nuum-
Christmas in Never Ever Land
There´s no snow behind his window
There´s no warmth in fireplace
Bowl of gingerbreads on table
But no flavor and no taste
He can hear the church bells ringing
And the carols from afar
Someone´s calling him and singing
Come and get your gift, my love
It´s christmas in the Netherlands
It´s christmas in New York
But in the Never Ever Land
There are no merry dwarfs
It´s christmas in the fairytale
It´s christmas in my song
And even from the christmas sales
One could bring some along
Christmas eves are filled with laughter
Holy nights are filled with joy
But the Neve .....
tupaceminemile!
god of the rap its a wrap king of the rap its no crap both GOING to roth till death and what will wealth them more than sure health and God help they can do us great wait ...out of sight its like bikes trike and bites like punches mike or cat tastes mice and what else is nice roll the dice they show shiny glow of their figures flow they grow some dome of my own make me feel im no clown and i know when i say yo i add a bo nus for your globus to show i am a rapper also. Thats the way God and King say Going like young mindblowing mc wanna sing go with wings hold your things it brings some sins .....
— luulekomissarovLove's fire
Early love sets a-fire
Beauty and affection is all it desires
Happy songs sing while wedding bells ring
Next thing you know “shush! The baby’s sleeping”
Memories of your life soon spread like wild fire
Causing trouble in the time it acquire
Burning this and burning that, with no actual aspire
Since all your affairs were wrapped in barbwire
But that wasn't enough to hide the lighter of
All the sinful flames that you had inspire
Because Eddie married May but soon admired
The hips that would sway a girl in the church choir