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tisdag 31 mars 2009

Känslan.

Remember those walls I built well baby they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight, they didn't even make a sound
I found a way to let you in, but I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now

It's like I've been awakened, every rule I had you breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin', I ain't never gonna shut you out

Everywhere I'm looking now, I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo, you know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more, It's written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo, pray it won't fade away

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
Woah...

Hit me like a ray of sun, burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want, think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd never fall again but this don't even feel like falling
Gravity can't forget to pull me to the ground again

It's like I've been awakened, every rule I had you breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin', I ain't never gonna shut you out

Everywhere I'm looking now, I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo, you know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more, It's written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo, pray it won't fade away

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo)

Beyonce - Halo

torsdag 12 mars 2009

Vackrast nu.

När all snö dör
och gården blivit vit,
då vet du att jag drömmer.
Jag drömmer dig hit.

När all snö dör
och gården blivit kall,
då vet du att jag drömmer
för det är snö,
det är som moln överallt.

Då vet du att jag finns
att jag finns kvar hos dig
trots att jag alltid springer.
Jag är där du hör mig
och om du inte hör mig
om du inte gör,
ska jag sjunga för dig
precis så att du hör.

Jag älskar dig
så högt så du hör,
det är så.

Hur länge
tror du
att längtan kan växa?
Växa
om vi frigör
hur länge.

Som man har gömt
ja som man har gömt
men jag har inte glömt
hur det är att älska.
Och jag älskar dig,
ja jag älskar dig
så högt du så du hör.

Och hungern
den sitter i rösten
inte i magen.
I rösten
därför är vi tysta
om saken.

Och det är så
och det är så
jag älskar dig.
Så högt så du hör
och det
det är så.

Laleh - Snö

torsdag 29 januari 2009

The name of the game.

I've seen you twice, in a short time
Only a week since we started
It seems to me, for every time
I'm getting more open-hearted

I was an impossible case
No-one ever could reach me
But I think I can see in your face
There's a lot you can teach me
So I wanna know...

What's the name of the game?
Does it mean anything to you?
What's the name of the game?
Can you feel it the way I do?
Tell me please, 'cause I have to know
I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow

And you make me talk
And you make me feel
And you make me show
What I'm trying to conceal
If I trust in you, would you let me down?
Would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you?
Could you feel the same way too?
I wanna know..
The name of the game

What's the name of the game?
(Your smile and the sound of your voice)
Does it mean anything to you?
(Got a feeling you give me no choice)
But it means a lot, what's the name of the game?
(Your smile and the sound of your voice)
Can you feel it the way I do?
Tell me please, 'cause I have to know
I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow

tisdag 30 december 2008

Leave

I can't wait forever is all that you said
Before you stood up
And you won't disappoint me
I can do that myself

But I'm glad that you've come
Now if you don't mindLeave, leave,
And free yourself at the same time
Leave, leave,

I don't understand, you've already gone
And I hope you feel better
Now that it's outWhat took you so long
And the truth has a habit
Of falling out of your mouth

But now that it's come
If you don't mind
Leave, leave,
And please yourself at the same time

Leave, leave,
Let go of my hand
You said what you have to now
Leave, leave,
Let go of my hand
You said what you came to now
Leave, leave,
Leave, leave,
Let go of my hand
You said what you have to now
Leave, leave,

onsdag 17 december 2008

Sweetest perfection

The sweetest perfection
to call my own.
The slightest correction
couldn't finely hone.
The sweetest infection
of body and mind.
Sweetest injection
of any kind.

I stop and I stare too much.
Afraid that I care too much.
And I hardly dare to touch
for fear that the spell may be broken.

When I need a drug in me
and it brings out the thug in me.
Feel something tugging me
then I want the real thing not tokens.

The sweetest perfection
to call my own.
The slightest correction
couldn't finely hone.
The sweetest infection
of body and mind.
Sweetest injection
of any kind.

Things you'd expect to be
having effect on me
pass undetectedly
but everyone knows what has got me.

Takes me completely.
Touches so sweetly.
Reaches so deeply.
I know that nothing can stop me.

Sweetest perfection.
An offer was made.
An assorted collection
but I wouldn't trade.

The sweetest perfection
to call my own.
The slightest correction
couldn't finely hone.
The sweetest infection
of body and mind.
Sweetest injection
of any kind.

Takes me completely.
Touches so sweetly.
Reaches so deeply.
I know that nothing can stop me.

onsdag 26 november 2008

Barndomsnostalgi



Tänk om allt som händer
tecknats ner i hjärtats bok,
som en väv utav legender,
som en bild av vår historia.

Om allt du undrar, allt du drömmer,
allt som du i hjärtat gömmer,
gick att läsa som en saga,
då skulle du förstå.

Ja, jag ser, att du ler,
ler åt barnet, som ännu inom dig bor.
Men sagan kan va’ sannare än du tror.

söndag 6 juli 2008

Musiken i mitt liv

Jag är inte en musikintresserad person. Missförstå mig inte, jag ÄLSKAR musik men jag har inget intresse av att ha en kollektion och namedroppa. Däremot blir jag helt lyrisk när jag hittat en artist eller en sång som rör mig.

Häromdagen såg jag en film som heter Once. Den är i alla fall två år gammal men jag har inte känt till den. Genren är ganska smal så tillvida att det inte är en Hollywoodromans. Det är ofta såhär jag upptäcker musik, genom filmer och serier. Musiken i filmen är fantastisk och huvudrollsinnehavarna Glen Hansard och Markéta Irglová är så vardagligt vackra att det nästan gör ont att se på dem. Instrumenten och rösternas samspel är makalöst. Speciellt imponerad är jag av Markéta Irglová som endast är tjugo år gammal.

Här kan ni lyssna på denna fantastiska musik. Tyvärr finns inte så många låtar av just henne där men soundtracket från Once går att lyssna. If you want me och Falling Slowly är så underbara att jag får gåshud i nacken.

It You Want Me

Are you really here or am I dreaming
I can't tell dreams from truth
for it's been so long since I have seen you
I can hardly remember your face anymore

When I get really lonely
and the distance causes our silence
I think of you smiling
with pride in your eyes a lover that sighs

If you want me satisfy me, if you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me, if you want me satisfy me

Are you really sure that you'd believe me
when others say I lie
I wonder if you could ever despise me
when you know I really try
to be a better one to satisfy you
For your everything to me
and I'll do what you ask me
if you'll let me be, free

If you want me satisfy me, if you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me, if you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me, if you want me satisfy me

torsdag 17 april 2008

In a Manner of Speaking

In a manner of speaking
I just want to say
That I could never forget the way
You told me everything
By saying nothing

In a manner of speaking
I don't understand
How love in silence becomes reprimand
But the way that i feel about you
Is beyond words

Oh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Ohohohoh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything

In a manner of speaking
Semantics won't do
In this life that we live we only make do
And the way that we feel
Might have to be sacrified

So in a manner of speaking
I just want to say
That just like you I should find a way
To tell you everything
By saying nothing.

Oh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Ohohohoh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything

Oh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Ohohohoh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything

- Nouvelle Vague -