Thursday, March 22, 2007

Lyrics I

Kiss Me, Sixpence None the Richer

Kiss me out of the bearded barley / Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step / You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

[Chorus:]
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight / Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand / Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling / So kiss me

Kiss me down by the broken tree house / Swing me upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat / We'll take the trail marked on your father's map

[Chorus (repeat)]

Nancy Sinatra These Boots Were Made For Walking Lyrics

You keep saying you've got something for me / something you call love, but confess / You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin' / and now someone else is gettin' all your best./These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do/one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you/ You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin'/and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet/You keep samin' when you oughta be changin' / Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet / These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do / one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you / You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin / and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt / Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah / and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn / Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!

Nancy Sinatra BANG BANG Lyrics

I was five and he was six / We rode on horses made of sticks / He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight / Bang bang, he shot me down / Bang bang, I hit the ground / Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down/ Seasons came and changed the time / When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say / "Remember when we used to play?"
Bang bang, I shot you down /Bang bang, you hit the ground / Bang bang, that awful sound / Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.
Music played, and people sang / Just for me, the church bells rang.
Now he's gone, I don't know why / And till this day, sometimes I cry/ He didn't even say goodbye / He didn't take the time to lie.
Bang bang, he shot me down / Bang bang, I hit the ground / Bang bang, that awful sound / Bang bang, my baby shot me down...

ALL SAINTS, Pure Shores Lyrics

I've crossed the deserts for miles, swam water for time Searching places to find A piece of something to call mine /(I'm comin', I'm comin') A piece of something to call mine (I'm comin', comin' closer to you) / Ran along many moors, walked through many doors The place where I wanna be Is the place I can call mine (I'm comin', I'm comin') / Is the place I can call mine (I'm comin', comin' closer to you)

I'm movin', I'm comin' Can you hear what I hear? It's calling you my dear, out of reach (Take me to the beach) I can hear it calling you I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh / Never been here before I'm intrigued, I'm unsure I'm searching for more I've got something that's all mine I've got something that's all mine / Take me somewhere I can breathe, I've got so much to see / This is where I wanna be In a place I can call mine In a place I can call mine / I'm movin', I'm comin' Can you hear what I hear? It's calling you my dear, out of reach (Take me to the beach) I can hear it calling you / I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh / Movin', comin', can you hear what I hear? (Hear it out of reach) I hear it calling you swimming closer to you / Many faces I have seen Many places I have been Walked deserts, swam shores (coming closer to you) / Many faces I have known Many ways in which I've grown Moving closer on my own (Coming closer to you) / I'm movin', I'm comin' Can you hear what I hear? It's calling you my dear, out of reach (Take me to the beach) / I can hear it calling you I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh/ (Take me to my beach)



1 comment:

Anonymous said...

My sweet teacher,
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Quando passar por Esposende dê notícias. Um big kiss.