I Think DAN WILSON is a genious. I will always love all his records with Semisonic and all his productions and compositions to other artists like Someone Like You for Adele. DISAPPEARING belongs to his last album Love Without Fear. The girl at the chorus is Sara Bareilles. High luxury and quality, Hope you like it.
THE SONGBOOK
A COLLECTION OF GREATEST MOMENTS TO REMEMBER
Friday, October 2, 2015
Friday, August 7, 2015
THE VERONICAS: YOU RUIN ME
I am a great fan of THE VERONICAS and I think nobody knows how great they are. YOU RUIN ME is the perfect ballad. Hope You Like it.
LYRICS
Job well done
Standing ovation
Yeah you got what you wanted
I guess you won
And I don't want to hear, they don't know you like I do
Even I could've told you
But now we're done
'Cause you play me like a symphony
Play me till your fingers bleed
I'm your greatest masterpiece
You ruin me
Later when the curtains drawn
And no one's there for you back home
Don't cry to me, you played me wrong
You ruin me
I know you thought
That I wouldn't notice
You were acting so strange
I'm not that dumb
And in the end I hope she was worth it
I don't care if you loved me, you make me numb
'Cause you play me like a symphony
Play me till your fingers bleed
I'm your greatest masterpiece
You ruin me
Later when the curtains drawn
And no one's there for you back home
Don't cry to me, you played me wrong
You ruin me
We're that song you wouldn't sing
Just a broken melody
You're killing me
You play me like a symphony
Play me till your fingers bleed
I'm your greatest masterpiece
You ruin me
Later when the curtains drawn
And no one's there for you back home
Don't cry to me you played me wrong
You ruin me
Standing ovation
Yeah you got what you wanted
I guess you won
And I don't want to hear, they don't know you like I do
Even I could've told you
But now we're done
'Cause you play me like a symphony
Play me till your fingers bleed
I'm your greatest masterpiece
You ruin me
Later when the curtains drawn
And no one's there for you back home
Don't cry to me, you played me wrong
You ruin me
I know you thought
That I wouldn't notice
You were acting so strange
I'm not that dumb
And in the end I hope she was worth it
I don't care if you loved me, you make me numb
'Cause you play me like a symphony
Play me till your fingers bleed
I'm your greatest masterpiece
You ruin me
Later when the curtains drawn
And no one's there for you back home
Don't cry to me, you played me wrong
You ruin me
We're that song you wouldn't sing
Just a broken melody
You're killing me
You play me like a symphony
Play me till your fingers bleed
I'm your greatest masterpiece
You ruin me
Later when the curtains drawn
And no one's there for you back home
Don't cry to me you played me wrong
You ruin me
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Tuesday, July 21, 2015
SHELBY LYNNE: I CAN'T IMAGINE
SHELBY LYNNE is one of my favourites. There are a lot of gems in each one of her records, and this is I CAN'T IMAGINE from her last album, with the same title. A collection of great songs that begins with this one. Hope you like it.
LYRICS
I can't imagine
How you're feeling
I can't imagine
How you're feeling
I can't imagine
What's been going on
I know it's hard for you this evening
To cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Nothing I can say
Could ever change it
I ain't afraid of your pain
I can heal it baby
The road out of here is golden omen now
Wait out the moon in this riverbed tonight
I can't imagine how you're feeling
I can't imagine what's been going on
I know it's hard for you this evening
To cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Walking in the shadows
Of blooming beauties
Facing the few
Who held onto me baby
The voices pass
Fading off the coast
The desert skies
Calling me home
I can't imagine how you're feeling
I can't imagine what's been going on
I know it's hard on you this evening
To cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Cry the blues out loud until they're gone...
I know it's hard for you this evening
To cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Nothing I can say
Could ever change it
I ain't afraid of your pain
I can heal it baby
The road out of here is golden omen now
Wait out the moon in this riverbed tonight
I can't imagine how you're feeling
I can't imagine what's been going on
I know it's hard for you this evening
To cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Walking in the shadows
Of blooming beauties
Facing the few
Who held onto me baby
The voices pass
Fading off the coast
The desert skies
Calling me home
I can't imagine how you're feeling
I can't imagine what's been going on
I know it's hard on you this evening
To cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Cry the blues out loud until they're gone
Cry the blues out loud until they're gone...
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Monday, June 29, 2015
GRETCHEN PETERS: BLACKBIRDS
I think GRETCHEN PETERS is one of the most intelligent singer-songwriters of the contemporary music. Her lyrics are filled with irony and can be very disturbing. I can't get out of my head BLACKBIRDS, much more than a Story about domestic violence. Hope You Like it.
LYRICS
Verse 1]
The blackbirds came at dusk and they roosted in the cane
Raised such a ruckus that it shook my windowpane
And I’m covered up in dirt and I stink of kerosene
And no matter what I do I can’t get clean
Last thing I remember was your footsteps in the hall
Whisky in your voice and a shotgun on the wall
Now there’s shadows in the shadows, there’s trouble in the cane
And there’s things you do that you just can’t explain
[Chorus]
Uneasy lies the head – unfaithful is the heart
Ungrateful and unlucky and untrue
And no one saw me coming, and no one saw me go
Only the blackbirds and you
[Verse 2]
Come harvest in the cane fields the sky turns black with smoke
So I took our father’s gun and a heavy piece of rope
And I left you lying there like rotten fruit upon the ground
And I lit a torch and I burned the whole thing down
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Our father was a farmer he planted fields of cane
He planted seeds of evil and we harvested the shame
Oh but I’m the last one standing there’s no one left to tell
And when it’s my time I’ll see you both in hell
The blackbirds came at dusk and they roosted in the cane
Raised such a ruckus that it shook my windowpane
And I’m covered up in dirt and I stink of kerosene
And no matter what I do I can’t get clean
Last thing I remember was your footsteps in the hall
Whisky in your voice and a shotgun on the wall
Now there’s shadows in the shadows, there’s trouble in the cane
And there’s things you do that you just can’t explain
[Chorus]
Uneasy lies the head – unfaithful is the heart
Ungrateful and unlucky and untrue
And no one saw me coming, and no one saw me go
Only the blackbirds and you
[Verse 2]
Come harvest in the cane fields the sky turns black with smoke
So I took our father’s gun and a heavy piece of rope
And I left you lying there like rotten fruit upon the ground
And I lit a torch and I burned the whole thing down
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Our father was a farmer he planted fields of cane
He planted seeds of evil and we harvested the shame
Oh but I’m the last one standing there’s no one left to tell
And when it’s my time I’ll see you both in hell
Wednesday, April 29, 2015
HEATHER NOVA: SEA GLASS
The Way It Feels is the name of the new album of HEATHER NOVA it will be available soon. One of the first songs of this new work is the magical SEA GLASS. I was felt in love with this song at the first moment I listened it. Hope You Like it.
Thursday, April 23, 2015
THE DECEMBERISTS: THE WRONG YEAR
THE SONGBOOK starts again with a new season, and I have chosen THE DECEMBERISTS to begin. I Think they have done another masterpiece, a great record with lot of amazing songs like THE WRONG YEAR. Hope You Like it.
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Tuesday, September 16, 2014
COUNTING CROW: SCARECROW
All we were expecting the return of COUNTING CROWS and They are here to stay, because their new album Somewhere Under Wonderland is full of great songs like the first albums of the band. This is SCARECROW, the first way to begin to listen this band again. Hope You Like.
LYRICS
Mary steers clear of the men from space
Back alley kid with an American face
She wants the wine
He brings a case to carry them on through
I said you know what I now
About the bedroom boys
Udercover Russians in a pink Rolls Royce
They bang the drum, she sets the beat
They carry Miss America out into the street
Back alley kid with an American face
She wants the wine
He brings a case to carry them on through
I said you know what I now
About the bedroom boys
Udercover Russians in a pink Rolls Royce
They bang the drum, she sets the beat
They carry Miss America out into the street
She sings Snowman! Scarecrow! John Doe! Buffalo!
I wish you wouldn't go
I got the arms to reach you
I am the scarecrow
I got the arms to reach you
I am the scarecrow
Oh, guess you oughta know
I got the hands to teach you
I am the scarecrow
I got the hands to teach you
I am the scarecrow
Snowman sideshow
I fell out of love
In the snowbound days
Riding the subway in a Valium haze
I need the white, she gets the blues
It carries us on through
All these American boys
At the park 'n' shop
Selling their memories fro a dollar a pop
Ivan the ancient spaceman race fan
Corners the market on American tastes
In the snowbound days
Riding the subway in a Valium haze
I need the white, she gets the blues
It carries us on through
All these American boys
At the park 'n' shop
Selling their memories fro a dollar a pop
Ivan the ancient spaceman race fan
Corners the market on American tastes
And says Spaceman! Scarecrow! Peepshow! Freakshow!
I wish you wouldn't go
But I got the arms to reach you
I am a scarecrow
But I got the arms to reach you
I am a scarecrow
Oh I guess you oughta known
That I got the hands to teach you
I am a scarecrow
That I got the hands to teach you
I am a scarecrow
Hmm Punk rock video
All the sudden light inside you dies
Maybe you're going on alone
Maybe you're going all alone
She dreams of sunlight, sings of smaller things
White sugar bowls and wedding rings
And you're going on from me alone
You're going on, you're on your own
She was married alive in a Moscow surgery
Hoping to die in a cold war nursery
All of the kids back home
Believe in much more than we do
It's a memory play, where the memory fades
Into pictures you took
Into records we played
Spy vs. Spy, Scrarecrow and I
Out across the darkness where the bomber jets fly
Maybe you're going on alone
Maybe you're going all alone
She dreams of sunlight, sings of smaller things
White sugar bowls and wedding rings
And you're going on from me alone
You're going on, you're on your own
She was married alive in a Moscow surgery
Hoping to die in a cold war nursery
All of the kids back home
Believe in much more than we do
It's a memory play, where the memory fades
Into pictures you took
Into records we played
Spy vs. Spy, Scrarecrow and I
Out across the darkness where the bomber jets fly
Singing Spaceman! Smokeshow! Scarecrow! Geronimo!
I wish you wouldn't go
I got the arms to reach you
I am the scarecrow
I got the arms to reach you
I am the scarecrow
Oh, no no no no no no no
Oh, I guess you oughta known
That I got the hands to teach you
I am a scarecrow
That I got the hands to teach you
I am a scarecrow
Snowman freakshow
Come one, come on, come on
Oh, I wish you wouldn't go
But I got the arms to reach you
I am the scarecrow
Oh, hell no
But I got the arms to reach you
I am the scarecrow
Oh, hell no
Oh, I guess you oughta know
That I got the hands to teach you
I am the scarecrow
That I got the hands to teach you
I am the scarecrow
Listen on the midnight radio radio station go!
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