Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
The Left Banke - Pretty Ballerina
The Left Banke - Pretty Ballerina.mp3
I had a date with a pretty ballerina
Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes
I asked her for this dance
and then she obliged me
Was I surprised, yeah
Was I surprised,
no not at all
I called her yesterday,
it should have been tomorrow
I could not keep
the joy that was inside
I begged for her to tell me
if she really loved me
Somewhere a mountain is moving
Afraid it's moving without me
I had a date with a pretty ballerina
Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes
I asked her for this dance
and then she obliged me
Was I surprised, yeah
Was I surprised, no not at all
And when I wake on a dreary Sunday morning
I open up my eyes to find there's rain
And something strange within said,
go ahead and find her
Just close your eyes, yeah
Just close your eyes and she'll be there
She'll be there
I had a date with a pretty ballerina

Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes
I asked her for this dance
and then she obliged me
Was I surprised, yeah
Was I surprised,
no not at all
I called her yesterday,
it should have been tomorrow
I could not keep
the joy that was inside
I begged for her to tell me
if she really loved me
Somewhere a mountain is moving
Afraid it's moving without me
I had a date with a pretty ballerina
Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes
I asked her for this dance
and then she obliged me
Was I surprised, yeah
Was I surprised, no not at all
And when I wake on a dreary Sunday morning
I open up my eyes to find there's rain
And something strange within said,
go ahead and find her
Just close your eyes, yeah
Just close your eyes and she'll be there
She'll be there
Monday, March 26, 2007
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Blur - Clover Over Dover
Blur - Clover Over Dover.mp3
I'm on the white cliffs of Dover
Thinking it's over and over
But if I jump it's all over
A cautionary tale for you
I'd like to roll in the clover
With you over and over
On the white cliffs of Dover
And then I let you push me over
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
I'm not where its at
And it's over
Oh, if that is the fact
Then in actual fact
I'm not where it's at
And it's over
Yes it is
And now the bluebirds are over (I'm floating away)
Over the white cliffs of dover (spent twenty years upon the sea)
And when you push me over (and when I come back)
Don't bury me, I'm not worth anything (I found that you took care to me)
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
I'm not where it's at
And it's over
Yes it is.
*Special thanks to Tolga? ! Yes, this is the best Blur song ever. Don't worry; I'm aware of that.
I'm on the white cliffs of Dover

Thinking it's over and over
But if I jump it's all over
A cautionary tale for you
I'd like to roll in the clover
With you over and over
On the white cliffs of Dover
And then I let you push me over
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
I'm not where its at
And it's over
Oh, if that is the fact
Then in actual fact
I'm not where it's at
And it's over
Yes it is
And now the bluebirds are over (I'm floating away)
Over the white cliffs of dover (spent twenty years upon the sea)
And when you push me over (and when I come back)
Don't bury me, I'm not worth anything (I found that you took care to me)
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
I'm not where it's at
And it's over
Yes it is.
*Special thanks to Tolga? ! Yes, this is the best Blur song ever. Don't worry; I'm aware of that.
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Monday, March 19, 2007
Saturday, March 17, 2007
The Beatles - Across the Universe
The Beatles - Across the Universe.mp3
Rufus Wainwright - Across the Universe.mp3
Fiona Apple - Across the Universe.mp3
words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
they slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe
pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
possessing and caressing me.
jai guru de va om
nothing's gonna change my world,
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world.
images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
that call me on and on across the universe,
thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they
tumble blindly as they make their way
across the universe
jai guru de va om
nothing's gonna change my world,
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing
through my open ears inciting and inviting me
limitless undying love which shines around me like a
million suns, it calls me on and on
across the universe
jai guru de va om
nothing's gonna change my world,
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
jai guru de va, jai guru de va
jai guru de va, jai guru de va
jai guru de va.
Rufus Wainwright - Across the Universe.mp3
Fiona Apple - Across the Universe.mp3
words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,

they slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe
pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
possessing and caressing me.
jai guru de va om
nothing's gonna change my world,
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world.
images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
that call me on and on across the universe,
thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they
tumble blindly as they make their way
across the universe
jai guru de va om
nothing's gonna change my world,
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing
through my open ears inciting and inviting me
limitless undying love which shines around me like a
million suns, it calls me on and on
across the universe
jai guru de va om
nothing's gonna change my world,
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
nothing's gonna change my world.
jai guru de va, jai guru de va
jai guru de va, jai guru de va
jai guru de va.
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
Saturday, March 10, 2007
Friday, March 09, 2007
Thursday, March 08, 2007
Saturday, March 03, 2007
Arctic Monkeys - Brianstorm
Brianstorm.mp3
Brian, top marks for not trying,
Just like you, to bless us with your efortlessness,
We're grateful and so strangely comforted,
And I wonder,
Are you playing us under,
Because we can't take our eyes,
Of your t-shirt and ties combination
But see you later elevator
Someone to kiss, someone to kick you,
There's not a net you couldn't slip through,
Well altleast that's the impression I get,
Because your smooth and your wet,
Your not away yet, but she's yours
We're saying use me,
Show me the jacuzzi,
I imagine that it's there on a plate,
You're a wrong liberate,
Easy you'll never be frightened to make them wait a while,
I doubt it's your style
Not to get,
What you set out to acquire,
The eyes are on fire,
You aren't even forcasted storm
Come collected and commanding,
You leave the other story standing,
With your initions and jokes,
But there's hundreds of blokes,
Who are wet, 'cause you've stolen their,
Thunder,
Are you putting us under,
Because we can't take our eyes of your t-shirt and ties combination,
Well see you later elevator
P.S. i couldn't find the original album cover, that's why i put this photo.
Brian, top marks for not trying,

Just like you, to bless us with your efortlessness,
We're grateful and so strangely comforted,
And I wonder,
Are you playing us under,
Because we can't take our eyes,
Of your t-shirt and ties combination
But see you later elevator
Someone to kiss, someone to kick you,
There's not a net you couldn't slip through,
Well altleast that's the impression I get,
Because your smooth and your wet,
Your not away yet, but she's yours
We're saying use me,
Show me the jacuzzi,
I imagine that it's there on a plate,
You're a wrong liberate,
Easy you'll never be frightened to make them wait a while,
I doubt it's your style
Not to get,
What you set out to acquire,
The eyes are on fire,
You aren't even forcasted storm
Come collected and commanding,
You leave the other story standing,
With your initions and jokes,
But there's hundreds of blokes,
Who are wet, 'cause you've stolen their,
Thunder,
Are you putting us under,
Because we can't take our eyes of your t-shirt and ties combination,
Well see you later elevator
P.S. i couldn't find the original album cover, that's why i put this photo.
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