Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts

Monday, March 8, 2010

Lyrics: "Jealous Guy" by John Lennon

I was dreaming of the past.
And my heart was beating fast,
I began to lose control,
I began to lose control,



I didn't mean to hurt you,
I'm sorry that I mad you cry,
I didn't want to hurt you,
I'm just a jealous guy,



I was feeling insecure,
You might not love me any more,



I was shivering inside,
I was shivering inside,



I was trying to catch your eyes,
Thought that you were trying to hide,
I was swallowing my pain,
I was swallowing my pain.



 



 



Current mood: Exhausted

Friday, February 13, 2009

Lyrics: "I Try" by Macy Gray

Games, changes and fears
When will they go from here
When will they stop
I believe that fate has brought us here
And we should be together
But wer,e not
I play it off but I'm dreamin of you
I'll keep it cool but I'm fiendin.
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near



I may appear to be free
But I'm just a prisoner of your love
I may seem alright and smile when you leave
But my smiles are just a front
I play it off but I'm dreamin of you
I'll keep my cool but I'm fiendin
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near



Here is my confession
May I be your possesion
Boy I need your touch
Your love kisses and such
With all my might I try
But this I can't deny
I play it off but im dreamin of you
I'll keep my cool but I'm fiendin
I try to say good bye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not nea

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Lyrics: "Bus Stop" by The Hollies

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say,
"Please share my umbrella."
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
under my umbrella.



All that summer we enjoyed it,
wind and rain and shine.
That umbrella we employed it.
By August, she was mine.



Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop.
Sometimes she'd shop,
and she would show me what she'd bought.
All the people stared as if we were both quite insane.
Someday my name and hers are going to be the same.



That's the way the whole thing started.
Silly, but it's true.
Thinking of a sweet romance
beginning in a queue.



Came the sun the ice was melting,
no more sheltering now.
Nice to think that that umbrella
led me to a vow.

 

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