Archive for the “Lyrics” category

Great Lyrics: Veljanov

by Milos Itic on November 23, 2012

Fragile Little Thing Love is a fragile little thing in your arms I feel like a splendid king your hand in mine it’s perfectly well behaved to squeeze it secretly Bring me to the house of our love lay me (…)

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The man, you do not meet everyday

by Milos Itic on November 21, 2012

“I’m a Man You Don’t Meet Every Day” is one among many great traditional Irish song. The story of this song describe point of view (POV) of a rich landowner in Ireland, who is telling the story of his day (…)

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Best Lyrics: Tiamat – Best Friend Money Can Buy

by Milos Itic on July 24, 2012

The song “Best Friend Money Can Buy” is performed by band from Sweden: Tiamat. From the album “Skeleton Skeletron (1999)”. Very good rime, simple lyrics, deep smoke voice. We drank as much as we could and she drank more than (…)

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Best Lyrics: Midnight Choir – Mercy of Maria

by Milos Itic on May 30, 2012

Midnight Choir was a Norwegian indie and alternative rock band. They make music from 1992 to 2004. As I drink too much As I scream out of lust At the moon for someone to touch me As I fail to (…)

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Best lyrics: Bruce Springsteen – Atlantic City

by Milos Itic on March 11, 2011

“Everything that dies, someday, comes back” Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night now they blew up his house too Down on the boardwalk they’re gettin’ ready for a fight gonna see what them racket boys (…)

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Best lyrics: Leonard Cohen – A Thousand Kisses Deep

by Milos Itic on February 10, 2011

A Thousand Kisses Deep The ponies run, the girls are young, The odds are there to beat. You win a while, and then it’s done – Your little winning streak. And summoned now to deal With your invincible defeat, You (…)

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Best lyrics: Veljanov – The Man With the Silver Gun

by Milos Itic on January 28, 2011

The Man With the Silver Gun I sit here watch the setting sun feel the breath of my car and I wish that I was still young I would show them all