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Tyhle dvě písničky mě úplně okouzlily. Zčásti za to může Nate Ruess (zpěvák). Má skvělý styl a zvláštní hlas a je hezký. ♥

Ty písničky jsou neskutečné.

Well, I woke up to the sound of silence
The cars outside were cutting like knives in a fistfight
And I found you with a bottle of wine
You head through the curtains and heart like Fourth of July

You swore and said : „We are not, we are not shining stars…“
This I know, I never said we are
Though I´ve never been through hell like that
I´ve closed enough windows to know you can never look back

If you´re lost and alone
Or you´re sinkink like a stone
Carry o-o-o-o-on

May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry o-o-o-o-on

Carry on, Carry on!

So, I met up with some friends at the edge of the night
At a bar off 75
And we talked and talked about how our parents will die
All our neighbors and wives

But I´d like to think I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I´ve been cheated on
And it´s nice to know …
When I was left for dead …
I was found and now I don´t haunt these streets
I am not the ghost that you are to me

If you´re lost and alone
Or you´re sinkink like a stone
Carry o-o-o-o-on

May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry o-o-o-o-on

Ohh, my head is on fire
But my legs are fine
After all, they are mine
Lay your clothes down on the floor
Close the door, hold the phone
Show me how no one´s ever gonna stop us now

´Cause we are, we are shining stars…
We are invicible
We are who we are
On our darkest days
When we´re miles away
Sun will some, we will find our way home

If you´re lost and alone
Or you´re sinkink like a stone
Carry o-o-o-o-on

May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry o-o-o-o-on

Ohh, ohh ….

Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck,
some nights, I call it a draw.
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle.
Some nights, I wish they’d just fall off.

But I still wake up, I still see your ghost.
Oh Lord, I’m still not sure what I stand for.
What do I stand for? What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don’t know anymore…

This is it, boys, this is war – what are we waiting for?
Why don’t we break the rules already?
I was never one to believe the hype – save that for the black and white.
I try twice as hard and I’m half as liked, but here they come again to jack
my style.

And that’s alright; I found a martyr in my bed tonight.
She stops my bones from wondering just who I am, who I am, who I am.
Oh, who am I? Oh, who am I?

Well. Some nights, I wish that this all would end
cause I could use some friends for a change.
And some nights, I’m scared you’ll forget me again
Some nights, I always win.

But I still wake up, I still see your ghost.
Oh Lord, I’m still not sure what I stand for.
What do I stand for? What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don’t know…

So this is it? I sold my soul for this?
Washed my hands of that for this?
I miss my mom and dad for this?

No. When I see stars, when I see.. when I see stars, that’s all they are.
And when I hear songs, they sound like this one, so come on.
Oh, come on. Oh, come on, OH COME ON!

That is it, guys, that is all – five minutes in and I’m bored again.
Ten years of this, I’m not sure if anybody understands.
This is not one for the folks back home; Sorry to leave, mom, I had to go.
Who the fuck wants to die alone all dried up in the desert sun?

My heart is breaking for my sister and the con that she called „love“.
But when I look into my nephew’s eyes…
Man, you wouldn’t believe the most amazing things that can come from…
Some terrible lies..

The other night, you wouldn’t believe the dream I just had about you and me.
I called you up, but we’d both agree.
It’s for the best you didn’t listen.
It’s for the best we get our distance…
It’s for the best we get our distance…

Nejúžasnější skupina! A legendární Somebody To Love. ♥

Když Freddie umřel. George Michael tuhle písničku zpíval na koncertě pro Freddieho a myslím, že to zazpíval úžasně.

Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Each morning I get up I die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
(Take a look at yourself)Take a look in the mirror and cry
Lord what you’re doing to me
I have to spend all my years in believing you
But I just can’t get no relief Lord
Somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (somebody)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?

I work hard (he works hard) everyday of my life
I work till I ache my bones
At the end (at the end of the day)
I take home my hard earned pay all on my own
I get down (down) on my knees (knees)
And I start to pray (praise the Lord)
‚Til the tears run down from my eyes
Lord somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (please)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?

(He wants help)
Every day – I try and I try and I try -
But everybody wants to put me down
They say I’m goin‘ crazy
They say I got a lot of water in my brain
Got no common sense
(He’s)I got nobody left to believe
Yeah – yeah yeah yeah

Ooh
Somebody (somebody)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
(Anybody find me someone to love)

Got no feel I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing and losing)
I’m OK I’m alright (he’s alright)
I ain’t gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
One day I’m gonna be free Lord

Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Somebody somebody somebody somebody somebody
Find me somebody find me somebody to love
Can anybody find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me find me find me
Find me somebody to love
Somebody to love
Find me somebody to love…

Ta se jim moc povedla.

All along it was a fever
A cold sweat hot-headed believer
I threw my hands in the air I said show me something
He said, if you dare come a little closer

Round and around and around and around we go
Ohhh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know

Not really sure how to feel about it
Something in the way you move
makes me feel like I can’t live without you
It takes me all the way
I want you to stay

It’s not much of a life you’re living
It’s not just something you take, it’s given
Round and around and around and around we go
Ohhh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know

Not really sure how to feel about it
Something in the way you move
Makes me feel like I can’t live without you
It takes me all the way
I want you to stay

Ohhh the reason I hold on
Ohhh cause I need this hole gone
Funny you’re the broken one but i’m the only one who needed saving
Cause when you never see the lights it’s hard to know which one of us is caving

Not really sure how to feel about it
Something in the way you move
Makes me feel like I can’t live without you
It takes me all the way
I want you to stay, stay
I want you to stay, ohhh

Moc hezká. A ten klip! Hlavně ten konec.

There will always be someone better than you
Even if you’re the best
So let’s stop the competition now
Or we will both be losers

And I’m ashamed I ever tried to be higher than the rest
But brother I am not alone
We’ve all tried to be on top of the world somehow
‚Cause we have all been losers

I don’t wanna be laid down
No I don’t wanna die knowing
That I spent so much time when I was young
Just trying to be the winner

So I wanna make it clear now
I wanna make it known
That I don’t care about any of that shit no more

Don’t care about being a winner
Or being smooth with women
Or going out on Fridays
Being the life of parties
No, no more, no

There will always be someone worse than you
Sister don’t let it get to your head
‚Cause you won’t be on top of the world so long
In constant competition

This ain’t about no one in particular
But I could list a few
I’m removing myself from the queue

Don’t care about being a winner
Or being smooth with women
Or going out on Fridays
Being the life of parties
Don’t care about being harder
Or being Daddy’s favorite
Or if you think I’m a mimic
Or if I am a loser

Don’t care about being a winner
Or being smooth with women
Or going out on Fridays
Being the life of parties
Don’t care about being harder
Or being Daddy’s favorite
Or if you think I’m a mimic
Or if I am a loser

No, no more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more