++ OTHER
++ Aftur Efur Þú Verið Að Daðra
++ Amphibian
++ Anyone Who Had A Heart
++ Atlantic
++ Bedtime Story
++ Charlene
++ Cry Me A River
++ Domestica
++ Downtown
++ Foot Soldier
++ Generous Palmstroke
++ Gloomy Sunday
++ I Fall In Love Too Easily
++ I Go Humble
++ I Love To Love
++ I Remember You
++ It's In Our Hands
++ Jólakötturinn
++ Jólasveinar
++ Karvel
++ Keep Your Mouth Shut
++ Le Petit Chevalier
++ Lilith
++ Min Farfar Drikker Sødmælk
++ Minun Kultani Kaunis On
++ Misty
++ Mother Heroic
++ Móðir Mín Í Kví, Kví
++ My Favourite Things
++ My Snare / Nature Is Ancient
++ My Spine
++ Next To Last Song
++ Nu Flyver Anton
++ Oður Steinsins
++ Other Side Of The Sun
++ Oxygen
++ Prayer Of The Heart
++ Satisfaction
++ Scary
++ Séru Búbú Séru
++ Short Term Affair
++ Síðasta Ég
++ So Broken
++ Sod Off
++ Softly
++ Stígðu Mig
++ Sweet Intuition
++ Synchronicity
++ The Boho Dance
++ Úm Akkeri
++ Verandi
++ Vísur Vatnsenda-Rósu
++ Who Do You Think You Are?
++ Who Is It?
++ Why?
++ You Don't Know What Love Is
++ You Only Live Twice
++ þín Var Ekki Að Biða
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Allt sem hún sagði var satt allt sem hún sagði var satt gefum henni tíma gefum henni rúm allt sem hún sagði var satt Allt sem hún vilte var gott allt sem hún vilte var gott gefum henni tíma gefum henni rúm allt sem hún vilte var gott Hvernig þú brást við var rétt hvernig þú brást við var rétt gefum henni tíma gefum henni rúm hvernig þú brást við rétt |
All that she said was true all that she said was true give her some time give her some space all that she said was true All that she meant was good all that she meant was good give her some time give her some space all that she meant was good How you reacted was right how you reacted was right give her some time give her some space how you reacted was righ |
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Anyone who ever loved could look at me, and know that I love you Anyone who ever dreamed could look at me ,and know I dream of you Knowing I love you so Anyone who had a heart would take me in his arms and love me too You - wouldn't really have a heart and hurt me like you hurt me and be so untrue what am I to do? Every time you go away I always say, this time it's goodbye dear Loving you the way I do I take you back, without you I'd die dear Knowing I love you so Anyone who had a heart would take me in his arms and love me too You - couldn't really have a heart and hurt me like you hurt me and be so untrue what am I to do? Knowing I love you so Anyone who had a heart would take me in his arms and love me too You couldn't really have a heart and hurt me like you hurt me and be so untrue Anyone who had a heart would take me in his arms and always love me why won't you? |
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Þú veist af allri hlýjunni þú finnur allan hitan þú veist að ég elska þig þú veist ég verð að fara Ég fer og veiði í matinn kem aftur hlaðin gjöfum með bér og fjaðrir og perlur og litla effelturna Ég kem og kyssi og kyssi og kyss'og nudda hálsin og þegar og þegar ég kem og þegar og þegar Þú veist að ég þarnfast þín þú veist að ég er þín Ho-oh-oh oh, þú... a-að ég elska þig þú veist að ég er þín Ho-oh, wooh-oh oh þegar hann kemur Oh-mey-oh-mey-oh A-að ég elska þig |
You know of all the warmth You feel all the heat You know that I love you You know that I must go I go and hunt for food And come back loaded with meat With berries and feathers and pearls And little eiffel towers I come and kiss and kiss Kiss and rub the neck And when and when I come And when and when You know that I need you You know that I'm yours Ho-oh-oh oh, you... a-that I love you You know that I'm yours Ho-oh, wooh-oh oh When he comes Oh-mey-oh-mey-oh Th-That I love you |
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Today is the last day that I'm using words they've gone out, lost their meaning don't function anymore Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey let's get unconscious honey Today is the last day that I'm using words they've gone out, lost their meaning don't function anymore Travelling - leaving logic and reason Travelling - to the arms of unconsciousness Travelling - leaving logic and reason Travelling - to the arms of unconsciousness Let's get unconscious honey Let's get unconscious Words are useless especically sentences they don't stand for anything how could they explain how I feel Travelling travelling - I'm traveling Travelling travelling - leaving logic and reason Travelling travelling - I'm gonna relax Travelling travelling - in the arms of unconsciousness And inside we're all still wet longing and yearning how can I explain how I feel? Let's get unconscious honey Let's get unconscious Travelling travelling Travelling travelling in the arms of unconsciousness and all that you've ever learned try to forget I'll never explain again |
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You've got yourself a-in a fine mess now, Charlene you're either absolutely mad or you are joking, Charlene Charlene, I'm crying so close to you, darling we're naked and laughing you shine on my battery, Charlene I have always adored your witty mouth, Charlene now would you please be very very rude to them, Charlene Charlene I'm crying so close to you darling we're naked and laughing you shine on my battery, Charlene Let me get you out of that lake, Charlene your dress is red and oh so slippery, Charlene I guess I have to dry you dress you and comb you you're already late I'll sort you out Charlene, I'm crying so close to you darling we're naked and laughing you shine on my battery, Charlene |
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Now you say you love me you cried the whole night through well, you can cry me a river cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry for being so untrue well, you can cry me a river cry me a river I cried a river over you You drove me, nearly drove me out of my head when you never shed a tear Remember, I remember all that you said told me love was too plebeian told me you were through with me But now, you say you love me and just to prove you do come on and - cry me a river cry me a river I cried a river over you |
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Oh boy where have I put my keys? I've looked in my pocket behind the newspaper and underneath the remote control and I cannot find where I put it again Oh boy I cannot find my keys I'm far too late The door is open now a taxi is waiting there A phone keeps ringing I am definitely not going to pick it up 'Cause when I grow up I'm gonna get those fancy keyrings that you whistle at and they whistle right back at you |
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When you're alone and life is making you lonely you can always go - downtown when you've got worries, all the noise and the hurry seems to help, I know - downtown Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty how can you lose? The lights are much brighter there you can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares so go downtown, things'll be great when you're Downtown - no finer place, for sure Downtown - everything's waiting for you Don't hang around and let your problems surround you there are movie shows - downtown maybe you know some little places to go to where they never close - downtown Just listen to the rhythm of a gentle bossa nova you'll be dancing with him too before the night is over happy again The lights are much brighter there you can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares so go downtown, where all the lights are bright Downtown - waiting for you tonight Downtown - you're gonna be all right now And you may find somebody kind to help and understand you someone who is just like you and needs a gentle hand to guide them along So maybe I'll see you there we can forget all our troubles, forget all our cares so go downtown, things'll be great when you're Downtown - don't wait a minute for Downtown - everything's waiting for you |
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Foot soldier march ahead enter the unknown you will take the first step Foot soldier blindfolded you're babystepping carefully treading blindfolded tread carefully Conquer the darkness Into the darkness foot soldier and then we'll follow but you go first march ahead but you go first foot soldier march ahead Foot soldier Who will take the first step? |
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I am strong in his hands I am beyond me on my own i'm human and I do faults I do confess I feel you trickeling down my shoulders from above mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm I turn myself in I give myself up volunteer you own me : I'm yours mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm You have to trust it I'm eternally yours all that I gave them I gave to you mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm So needy of comfort but too raw to be embraced undo this privacy and put me in my place mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm Generous palmstroke the hugest of hugs undo this privacy embrace E m b r a c e m e E m b r a c e m e E m b r a c e m e E e e e e e m m m m m mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm I am strong in his hands I am above way beyond me I.... con... She's strong in his hands she is beyond her on her own she is human and she does faults |
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Sunday is gloomy the hours are slumberless dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you not where the dark coach of sorrow has taken you Angels have no thought of ever returning you would they be angry if I thought of joining you? Gloomy Sunday Gloomy is Sunday with shadows I spend it all my heart and I have decided to end it all Soon there'll be prayers and candles are lit I know let them not weep let them know that I'm glad to go Death is no dream for in death I'm caressing you with the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you Gloomy Sunday Dreaming, I was only dreaming I wake and I find you asleep in the deep of my heart here Darling, I hope that my dream hasn't haunted you my heart is telling you how much I wanted you Gloomy Sunday |
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I fall in love too easily, I fall in love too fast I fall in love too terribly hard for love to ever last My heart should be well schooled 'cause I've been fooled in the past but still I fall in love too easily I fall in love too fast I fall in love too easily, I fall in love too fast I fall in love too terribly hard for love to ever last My heart should be well schooled 'cause I've been fooled in the past but still I fall in love too easily I fall in love too fast |
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I go humble you're so curiously pure only before you I'm humble I go humble you amaze me only before you I'm humble I should be arrested for my emotional stunts only before you I'm humble I'm queen of provocation I wake people up only before you I'm humble I go humble I adore you only before you I'm humble I should be arrested for my emotional stunts only before you I'm humble |
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Oh, I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance he wants to dance, he loves to dance, he got to dance oh, I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance oh, I love to love - but there's no time for a romance, no, no ,no oh, I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance the minute the band begins to swing it he's on his feet to shake it and dance the night away Stop! I'm spinning like a top we dance until we drop but if I have my way Oh, I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance he wants to dance, he loves to dance, he got to dance oh, I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance oh, I love to love - but there's no time for a romance, no, no ,no oh, I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance Stop! I'm spinning like a top we dance until we stop but if I have my way Stop, Stop! instead of going down, down we better go home and get down but what I'm trying to say I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance, yeah yeah I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance, yeah yeah I love to love - but my baby just loves to dance, yes he does |
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I remember you you're the one that made my dreams come true a few kisses ago I remember you you're the one that said "I love you too, didn't you know?" I remember too a distant bell and stars that fell like rain out of the blue When my life is through and the angels ask me to recall the thrill of them all I shall tell them : I remember you |
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Look no further Look no further Look no further Cruelest almost always to ourselves it musn't get any better off It's in our hands : it always was It's in our hands : in our hands It's all there : in our hands It's all there : in our hands Well now aren't we scaring ourselves unecessarily? aren't we trying too hard? 'Cause it's in our hands it's in our hands it's all here : it's in our hands Look no further Look no further It's in our hands : it always was it's in our hands |
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Þið kannizt við jólaköttinn - sá köttur var griðarstór Fólk vissi'ekki hvaðan hann kom eða hvert hann fór Hann glennti upp glyrnurnar sinar glóandi báðar tvær Það var ekki heiglum hent að horfa í þær Kamparnir beittir sem broddar upp úr bakinu kryppna há og klærnar à loðinni löpp var ljótt að sjá Því var það, að konurnar kepptust við kamba og vefstól og rokk og prjónuðu litfagran lepp eða lítin sokk Þvi kötturinn mátti' ekki koma og krækja í börnin smá Þau urðu að fásína flík þeim fullorðnu hjá Og er kveikt var á jólakvöldið og kötturin gægðist inn stóðu börnin bísperrt og rjóð með böggulinn sinn Hann veifaði stélinu sterka hann stökk og hann klóraði' og blés og var ýmist uppi í dal eða úti' um nes Hann sveimaði, soltinn og grimmur í sárköldum jólasnæ og vakti í hjörtunum hroll á hverjum bæ Ef mjálmað var aumlega úti var ólukkan samstundis vís Allir vissu' að hann veiddi menn en vildi ekki mýs Hann lagðist á fátæka fólkið sem fékk enga nýja spjör fyrir jólin - og baslaði og bjó við bágust kjör Frá því tók hann ætið í einu allan þess jólamat og át það svo oftast nær sjálft ef hann gat Því var það, að konurnar kepptust við kamba og vefstól og rokk og prjónuðu litfagran lepp eða lítin sokk Sum höfðe fengið svuntu og sum höfðu fengið skó eða eitthvað, sem þótti þarft en þad var nóg Þvi kisa máti' engan eta sem einhverja flíkina hlaut Hún hvæsti þá heldur ljót og hljóp á braut Hvort enn er hún til, veit ég ekki en aum yrði hennar för ef allir eignuðust næst einhverja spjör Þið hafið nú kannske í huga að hjálpa, ef þörf verður á máske enn finnist einhver börn sem ekkert fá Máske, að leitin að þeim sem líða af ljósskorti heims um ból gefi ykkur góðan dag og gleðileg jól |
You know the christmas cat - that cat is very large We dont know where he came from nor where he has gone He opened his eyes widely glowing both of them it was not for cowards to look into them His hair sharp as needles his back was high and bulgy and claws on his hairy paw were not a pretty sight Therefore the women competed to rock and sow and spin and knitted colorful clothes or one little sock For the cat could not come and get the little children they had to get new clothes from the grownups When christmas eve was lighted and the cat looked inside the children stood straight and red-cheeked with their presents He waved his strong tail he jumped, scratched and blew and was either in the valley or out on the headland He walked about, hungry and mean in hurtfully cold christmas snow and kindled the hearts with fear in every town If outside one heard a weak "meaow" then unluck was sure to happen all knew he hunted men and didnt want mice He followed the poorer people who didnt get any new clothing near christmas - and tried and lived in poorest conditions From them he took at the same time all their christmas food and ate them also themselves if he could Therefore the women competed to rock and sow and spin and knitted colorful clothes or one little sock Some had gotten an apron and some had got a new shoe or anything that was needful but that was enough For pussy should not eat no-one who got some new piece of clothes She hissed with her ugly voice and ran away If she still exists I dont know but for nothing would be his trip if everybody would get next christmas some new rag You may want to keep it in mind to help if there is need for somewhere there might be children who get nothing at all Mayhaps that looking for those who suffer from lack of plentiful lights will give you a happy season and merry christmas |
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Jólasveinar ganga um gólf með gildan staf í hendi móðir þeirra sópar gólf og flengir þá með vendi Upp á stól stendur mín kanna níu nóttum fyrir jól þá kem ég til manna Upp á stól stendur mín kanna níu nóttum fyrir jól þá kem ég til manna |
Yule-lads tread the floors with a thick staff in hand their mother sweeps the floors and spanks them with twigs On top of a chair my pitcher stands nine nights before christmas I head towards mankind On top of a chair my pitcher stands nine nights before christmas I head towards mankind |
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'Ekki hlusta' sagði ég þær gefa þér röng skilaboð þær æfa sig í að and'inní hjartað bull og vitleysa Elskaðu alla og "I love you" og allir hér og allir hér elska þig Elskaðu alla og "I love you" og allir hér og allir hér elska þig þú verður að muna að reikna og skilurðu ekki að framtíðina og ekki treysa nunnum? Og sólin sekkur ekki í dag og aldrei aldrei aldrei aldrei Elskaðu alla og "I love you" og aldrei ég aldrei ég elska þig... Ó hó! 'stendur djöfullin og kann ekki að reykja og þegar ferlíkið fer af stað reyndu að opna þær æfa sig í að anda inn í hjartað og djöfullin kann Elskaðu alla og "I love you" og aldrei ég og aldrei ég elska þig allt sem þú sérð 'Ekki hlusta' sagði ég og 'ekki hlusta' sagði ég |
'Don't listen' I said They are giving you the wrong message They are practising breathing into the heart Nonsense and nonsense Love everyone and "I love you" And everyone here Everyone here loves you Love everyone and "I love you" And everyone here Everyone here loves you You have to remember to calculate And dont you understand the future And don't trust nuns And the sun doesn't sink today And never never never never Love everyone and "I love you" And I never And I never love you O ho! The devil stands and doesn't know how to smoke And when the huge motherfucker starts moving Try to open up They practice breathing into the heart And the devil knows Love everyone and "I love you" And I never And I never love you All that you see Don't listen' I said And 'don't listen' I said |
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Tricky Well if they say they think I'm stuck up I tell them shut the fuck up Björk All that she meant was good All that she meant was good Give her some time Give her some space All that she meant was good Tricky Better keep your mouth Better keep your mouth closed, baby You keep it closed or you just You better keep your mouth closed, baby You keep it closed or you just Better keep your mouth closed, baby Keep it closed, keep it shut It's best you keep Björk All that she meant was good Tricky My gun down my drug Better keep your mouth shut, baby Keep it closed or you just My gun down my drug Björk All that she meant was good All that she meant was good How you reacted was right Give her some time Give her some space All that she meant was good How you reacted was right Tricky Better keep your mouth shut, baby You keep it closed or you just Better keep your mouth shut, baby You keep it closed for the rest Mother - my, my embrace Mother - my, my embrace Fire when you feed me Fire when you feed me Mother - my, my embrace Fire when you feed me Björk How you reacted was right Give her some time Give her some space How you reacted was right Tricky My gun down my drug Mother - my, my embrace Fire when you feed me My gun down my drug It's best you keep It's best you keep your mouth shut, baby Keep it closed or you just My gun down my Keep your mouth shut, baby |
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Je suis le petit chevalier avec le ciel dessus mes yeux je ne peux pas me effrayer Je suis le petit chevalier avec la terre dessous mes pieds j'irai te visiter j'irai te visiter |
I am the little knight with the sky up above my eyes I cannot be scared I am the little knight with the earth down below my feet I shall visit you I shall visit you |
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You can have me but I'll defend my child by spring the child will die Moon I'm just so warm, Jennifer and I'm coming over to sa-bo-tage our distance Moon will lead me on Moon will guide me through, baby Moon will guide me through Moon will turn me on I just don't care anymore 'cause my court is calling it's me and truth it is home I'm at home with thruth alone Moon will lead me on Moon will guide us through Moon will guide us through, baby Moon will turn me on The moon it guides me on baby there's absolutely no doubt Me and truth it is home I'm at home with truth alone |
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Minun kultani kaunis on vaik' on kaitaluinen minun kultani kaunis on vaik' on kaitaluinen Hei, huulia hillallaa vaik' on kaitaluinen hei, huulia hillallaa vaik' on kaitaluinen Kun minä vien sen markkinoille hevosetkin nauraa kun minä vien sen markkinoille hevosetkin nauraa Hei, huulia hillallaa vaik' on kaitaluinen hei, huulia hillallaa vaik' on kaitaluinen |
My darling is beautiful although she is slender my darling is beautiful although she is slender Hey, huulia hillallaa although she is slender hey, huulia hillallaa although she is slender When I take her to a market even horses laugh when I take her to a market even horses laugh Hey, huulia hillallaa although she is slender hey, huulia hillallaa although she is slender |
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Look at me I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree and I feel i'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand - I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way and a thousand violins begin to play it could be the sound of your hello that music I hear - I get misty the moment you're near Cant you see that you're leading me on and it's just what I want you to do don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost thats why im following you On my own when I wander through this wonderland alone never knowing my right foot from my left my hat from my glove - I'm too misty and too much in love |
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Oh thou that bowest thy ecstatic face thy perfect sorrows are the world's to keep Wherefore onto thy knee come weep with a prayer Oh thou that bowest thy ecstatic face thy perfect sorrows are the world's to keep Wherefore onto thy knee come weep with a prayer Mother Heroic Mother Glorious Beholding in thy eye immortal tears Oh thou that bowest thy ecstatic face Oh... |
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Móðir mín í kví, kví kvíddú ekki því, því Ég skal ljá þér duluna mína duluna mína að dansa í Ég skal ljá þér duluna mína duluna mína að dansa í |
My mother in the pen, pen don't you worry for, for I shall loan you these rags of mine rags of mine to dance in I shall loan you these rags of mine rags of mine to dance in |
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Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with string These are a few of my favourite things Cream coloured ponies and crisp apple strudels Doorbells and sleighbells and shnitzel with noodles Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings These are a few of my favourite things When the bee stings When the dog bites When I'm feeling bad I simply remember my favourite things And then I don't feel so sad |
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It's wet in the middle with a shell around it it's called life It goes wherever it wants to don't try to predict it then you'd offend it it's meant to surprise Nature is ancient : but surprises us all Nature is ancient : but surprises us all Rescue me from level-head-ness and the unnecessary luxury of being calm Nature is ancient : but surprises us all Nature is ancient : but surprises us all She's got dark hairs on her head blonde on her arms she sneaks up from behind come on, you deserve it! |
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I adore back of necks beautifully shaven Gives me always always always always always always a pretty rush down my spine! All those boys with fascinating fingers working, creating touching their tools Gives me always always always always always always a pretty rush down my spine! Tell me stories play me the tunes that crack you up Gives me always always always always always always a pretty rush down my spine - ha! |
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Dear Gene, of course you are here and now there's nothing to fear Oooh, I should have known Oooh, I was never alone This isn't the last song there's no violin the choir is so quiet and no-one takes a spin this is the next to last song and that's all all Remember what I have said remember, wrap up the bread do this, do that, make your bed This isn't the last song there's no violin the choir is quiet and noone takes a spin this is the next to last song and that's all |
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Nu flyver Anton helt af sig selv Hvad tror du Anton? bliver drømmene til virkelighed? Han flyver gennem himlen og himlen hænger som en krave om hans hals Det er så sort og meget mørkt imellem sol og måne Nu flyver Anton Sa pisser han pa mørkret og mørkret bliver til lys Nu flyver Anton Sa fik han sit første kys sit første kys! med tungen! tungen gik som en pro-pel-ler woah! Oooh, nu flyver Anton |
Anton is flying all by himself What do you think Anton? will the dreams become reality? He flies through the heaven and the heaven hangs like a collar around his neck It is so black and very dark between the sun and moon Anton is flying So he pisses on the darkness and the darkness turns to light Anton is flying So he got his first kiss his first kiss! with the tongue! the tongue went like a pro-pel-ler woah! Oooh, Anton is flying |
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Leaving on a boat for beyond the other side of the ocean bet you in the morning you won't even know I'm gone Tired of living here in the middle of mixed emotion might as well be living on the other side of the sun Leaving with the feeling I don't know how I'm dealing with loving you though once I knew the special way and what to do to make you stay forever and ever Even as I'm leaving I'll never stop believing you are the one who can make me laugh and can bring me back from beyond the other side of the sun Rolling down the river I hope I can deliver the morning Wishing on a star for the sun to come out to play Funny, when it's over you really don't remember the warning Might as well be living out beyond the Milky Way |
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Kyrie Iisou Christe Hie Tou Theou Eleison me Lord Jesus Christ Son Of God Have Mercy Upon Me |
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I can't get no... satisfaction I can't get no... satisfaction and I try , and I try, and I try , and I try I can't get no... no no no When I'm drivin' in my car and the man comes on the radio he's tellin' me more and more about some useless information designed to Fire my imagination I can't get no - no, no, no hey, hey, hey - that's what I say I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no satisfaction and I try, and I try , and I try, and I try When I'm ridin' 'round the world and I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that and I'm tryin' to make some dough, tell me baby, better come back, maybe next week 'cause you see I'm on a losing streak I can't get no - oh, no, no, no Hey, hey, hey - I can't get no that's what I say - satisfaction hey, hey, hey That's what I say I can't get no say hey, hey, hey I can't get no say hey, hey, hey that's what I say |
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He means tomorrow but says "In a bit" and doesn't show up at all he sets his watch to a comet's orbit remembers to forget to call No courage for love - too scared to be happy No courage for love - too scared to be happy I do... do I do... do "Your place or mine?" means "Heaven or hell?" two addresses somewhat apart his home's dark and spiky, her's clear as a bell it's over before they can start No courage for love - too scared to be happy No courage for love - too scared to be happy I do.... don't I do.... don't And tomorrow passed them by |
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It's a short term affair you're my children's au-pair but I just couldn't bear to keep my hands off you I was barely eighteen what you did was obscene but to me it felt clean what else was I to do? The memory still lingers you're cooking the kids fish-fingers and ironing Each morning you'd come down in your paisley dressing gown then you'd sing and the yearning started for a Short term affair no intention to stray I was caught in your snare but my wife was away it was so debonair so I thought what the hey I knew I couldn't resist It was a short term affair you're the man, you're the boss when I found you right there like the father I lost cleaning our silver-ware so to hell with the cost right then at once we kissed You took me to the kitchen your hands kinda started twitchin' I felt so shy Nothing could stop what followed lucky for me you swallowed every lie I know it's all over now try to be strong somehow I'll start a brand new life please, please don't tell my wife but I won't, I won't stop loving you please, please don't tell my wife au revoir, ciao, auf wiedersehen we must never meet again Short term affair |
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Ég fylgist með þér hvernig þú hreyfir þig bak við veggfóðrið Síðasta ég í heimi Ég leita að ____ til að horfa á leita að ____ til að ganga í Síðasta ég í heimi |
I watch you how you move behind the wallpaper The last me in the world I look for ___ to look at search for ___ to walk in The last me in the world |
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So broken in pieces my heart is so broken I'm puzzling Here I go trying to run ahead of that heart-break-train thinking it will never catch up with me I'm so broken I'm trying to land this aeroplane of ours gracefully but it seems just destined to crash I'm so broken How can all continuity just vanish away at one step at a time now baby I'm so completely unhealable, baby I'm so broken |
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I know I've been tolerant 'til now but here comes a warning, there's a very clear line that I'm drawing and if you cross it Sod off If you think I'll let you pull me down to your third-class communication and bulldoze over all my sensitivities you've read me all wrong Sod off Things so far have been too perfect this is the premiere but oh, how many dress rehearsals I've been through Darling this is far too pure and perfect won't let you corrupt it sod off I won't let you ruin this Sod off |
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Softly Fulfilling every duty Softly Nurturing every detail And if one attends the most one will eventually elevate above all struggles above daily nuisance with the sensational nuance Where all things are good If one steadfastly attends and respects all community consistantly care and insists on warmth at all times one will eventually elevate above all struggle above daily nuisance with the sensational nuance Where all things are good |
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Stígðu mig að eðli þar sem mikil hús velta framm úr þoku og gul augu deyja í endalausum endalausum endalausum samförum |
Step me to a nature where mighty houses roll out of fog and yellow eyes die in endless endless endless intercource |
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Close your eyes listen closely all that you've learnt try to forget it Fuck logic, fuck logic bravo to instinct and sweet intuition What makes you tick? trust your senses all that you've learnt try to forget it Believe in believing believe in instinct and sweet intuition, honey And inside we're all still wet longing and yearning repeat after me: Fuck logic, fuck logic bravo to instinct and sweet intuition sweet intuition sweet intuition, honey |
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Down in the cellar in the Boho zone I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well Just another hard-time band With Negro affectations I was a hopeful in rooms like this When I was working cheap It's an old romance-the Boho dance It hasn't gone to sleep But even on the scuffle The cleaner's press was in my jeans And any eye for detail Caught a little lace along the seams And you were in the parking lot Subterranean by your own design The virtue of your style inscribed On your contempt for mine Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace And Solomon kept his head in all his glory It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance Have a fascination for me A camera pans the cocktail hour Behind a blind of potted palms And finds a lady in a Paris dress With runs in her nylons You read those books where luxury Comes as a guest to take a slave Books where artists in noble poverty Go like virgins to the grave Don't you get sensitive on me 'Cause I know you're just too proud You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now Even if good fortune allowed Like a priest with a pornographic watch Looking and longing on the sly Sure it's stricken from your uniform But you can't get it out of your eyes Nothing is capsulized in me On either side of town The streets were never really mine Not mine these glamour gowns |
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Ég bý við sjóinn og á nóttunni þá kafa ég níður alveg á hafsbotninn undir allar iður og sett akkerið mitt út Hér vill ég vera Hér á ég heima |
I live by the sea and during the night I dive down all the way to the seabottom underneath all currents and set out my anchor Here I want to be Here is my home |
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Hafandi eyrað í vasanum hafandi augun í skónum ástarbréf í maganum vönd af kossum í munninum Kyrr! Hafandi haf af girnd hafandi loðna löngun um mjaðmirnar hafandi sjón sem að sér þegar það er slökkt og gott bil milli fótanna Kyrr! |
Having the ear in the pocket having the eye in the shoe loveletters in the stomach bouquet of kisses in the mouth Calm down! Having an ocean of desire having a hairy desire around the hips having eyes that can see in the dark and too much space between the legs Calm down! |
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Augun mín og augun þín ó þá fögru steina mitt var þitt og þitt var mitt þú veist hvað ég meina Langt er síðan sá ég hann sannlega fríður var hann allt sem prýða má einn mann mest af lýðum bar hann þig ég trega manna mest mædda af tára flóði ó að við hefðum aldrei sést elsku vinurinn góði |
My eyes and your eyes oh those beautiful stones mine was yours and yours was mine you know what I mean Long is since I saw him truly fair he was all that may adorn a man most of the people carried him You I long for most of all heavy with the flood of tears oh that I never had seen you dear beloved friend |
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The hunted look, the haunted grace the empty laugh that you cultivate you fall into that false embrace and kiss the air about her face Who do you think you are? The très bon mots you almost quote from your quiver of literary darts a thousand or so tuneless violins thrilling your cheap little heart Who do you think you are? My cigarette burns right down to the ash my coffee cup is unstained the waiter hovers close at hand his courtesy strained Who do you think you are? I close with my regards well I'm the red-faced gentleman caught in this picture postcard Who do you think you are? Trying my best to make the best of your absence though the joke gets tired and sordid sea-shell hearts get trampled underfoot punchlines unrewarded But even at this distance it's not easy to accept the vision that I chase returns when I least expect it I've fallen from your tired embrace I kiss the air around the place that should be your face |
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His embrace : a fortress it fuels me and places a skeleton of trust right beneath us bone by bone rock by rock If you ask yourself patiently and carefully who is it? who is it? Who is it - that never lets you down? who is it - that gave you back your crown? and the ornaments are they're going around and they're handing it over handing it over |
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Why is Daddy not here? are you crying? why? does he still love me? will you take care of me? if you both love me so why don't you love each other Mummy's gone missing and Daddy's on fire daddy's on fire daddy's on fire |
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You don't know what love is until you learned the meaning of the blues until you loved the love you had to lose you don't know what love is You don't know how lips hurt until you kissed and had to pay the cost until you've flipped your heart and you have lost you dont know what love is Do you know how lost hearts fears the thought of suffering and the lips that taste of tears lose their taste for kissing You dont know how hearts burn for love that cannot live yet never dies until you reached each dawn with sleepless nights you don't know what love is How do you know how lost hearts fears the thought of suffering and how lips that taste of tears lose their taste for kissing You don't know what love is until you learned the meaning of the blues until you learned the love you had to lose you don't know what love is |
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You only live twice or so it seems one life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame till one dream appears and love is its name And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price make one dream come true, you only live twice And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price make one dream come true, you only live twice |
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