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Close enough to start a war All that I have is on the floor God only knows what we’re fighting for All that I say, you always say more
I can’t keep up with your turning tables Under your thumb, I can’t breathe
So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me No, I won’t ask you, you to just desert me I cant give you, what you think you gave me It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables To turning tables
Under hard? the skies I see ooh Where love is lost, your ghost is found I’ve lived a hundred storms to leave you As hard as you try, no I will never be knocked down
I can’t keep up with your turning tables Under your thumb, I can’t breathe
So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no I won’t ask you, you to just desert me I cant give you, what you think you gave me It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables Turning tables
Next time I’ll be braver I’ll be my own savior And if I’m the cause for me Next time I’ll be braver I’ll be my own savior Standing on my own two feet
I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no I won’t ask you, you to just desert me I cant give you, what you think you gave me It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables To turning tables Turning tables, yeah Turning ohh.
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When will I see you again? You left with no goodbye, not a single word was said No final kiss to seal anything I had no idea of the state we were in.
I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head
But don’t you remember, don’t you remember? The reason you loved me before, Baby please remember me once more.
When was the last time you thought of me? Or have you completely erased me from your memories? Cause I often think about where I happen to roam. You more I do, the less I know.
But I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head.
But don’t you remember, don’t you remember? The reason you loved me before, Baby please remember me once more.
Ohhhh
I gave you the space so you could breathe, I kept my distance so you would be free, I hope that you find the missing piece To bring you back to me.
Why don’t you remember, don’t you remember? The reason you loved me before, Baby please remember you used to love me.
When will I see you again?
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Some say I’ll be better without you But they don’t know you like I do Or at least the sides I thought I knew
I cant bear this time It drags on as I lose my mind Reminded by things I find Like notes and clothes you left behind
Wake me up, wake me up when all is done I wont rise until this battle’s won My dignity’s become undone
But I wont go I can’t do it on my own If this ain’t love, then what is? I’m willing to take the risk
I wont go I can’t do it all alone If this ain’t love, then what is? I’m willing to take the risk
So petrified, I’m so scared to step into this ride What if I lose my heart and fail declined? I wont forgive me if i give up trying
I heard his voice today I didn’t know a single word he said Not one resemblance to the man I met Just a vacant broken boy instead
But I wont go I can’t do it on my own If this ain’t love, then what is? I’m willing to take the risk
I wont go I can’t do it all alone If this ain’t love, then what is? I’m willing to take the risk
There will be times We’ll try and give it up Bursting at the seams, no doubt We’ll almost fall apart then burn the pieces To watch them turn to dust But nothing will ever taint us
I wont go I can’t do it on my own If this ain’t love, then what is? I’m willing to take the risk
I wont go I can’t do it all alone If this ain’t love, then what is? I am willing to take the risk
Will he… will he still remember me? Will he still love me even when he’s free? Or will he go back to the place where he would chose the poison over me?
When we spoke yesterday, You said to hold my breath… to sit and wait “I’ll be home so soon, I wont be late”
He wont go He cant do it on his own If this ain’t love, then what is? He’s willing to take the risk
So I wont go He cant do it on his own If this ain’t love, then what is? We’re willing to take the risk
Cause he wont go He cant do it on his own If this ain’t love, then what is? We’re willing to take the risk
I wont go I cant do it on my own If this ain’t love, then what is? I’m willing to take the risk.
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Artist: Adele Genre: Jazz
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Artist: Michael Buble Genres: Rock: Pop-Rock Jazz Pop Easy Listening Vocal
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Album: Back To Black (Edited) Year: 2007 Genre: Jazz
Download album: Back To Black (Edited)
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said ‘no, no, no’ Yes I’ve been black but when I come back you’ll know know know I ain’t got the time and if my daddy thinks I’m fine He’s tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go go go
I’d rather be at home with ray I ain’t got seventy days Cuz there’s nothing There’s nothing you can teach me That I can’t learn from mr hathaway
I didn’t get a lot in class But I know it don’t come in a shot glass
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said ‘no, no, no’ Yes I’ve been black but when I come back you’ll know know know I ain’t got the time and if my daddy thinks I’m fine He’s tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go go go
The man said ‘why do you think you here’ I said ‘I got no idea’ ‘I’m gonna, I’m gonna lose my baby’ so I always keep a bottle near’ He said ‘I just think your depressed, kiss me here baby and go rest’
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said ‘no, no, no’ Yes I’ve been black but when I come back you’ll know know know…
I don’t ever wanna drink again I just ooh I just need a friend I’m not gonna spend ten weeks have everyone think I’m on the mend
It’s not just my pride It’s just til these tears have dried He’s tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go go go
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He can only hold her for so long The lights are on but noone’s home She’s so vacant Her soul is taken He thinks “What she’s running from?” Now, how can he have her heart When it got stole So he tries to pacify her Because whats inside her never dies Even if she’s content in his warmth She is played with urgency Searching kisses The mass mistakes The man that he longs to be Now how can he have her heart When it got stole So he tries to pacify her Cause what’s inside’ll never die So he tries to pacify her Cause whats inside her It never dies So he tries to pacify her Cause what’s inside her never dies
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If my man was fighting Some unholy war I would be behind him Straight shook up beside him With strength he didn’t know It’s you I’m fighting for He can’t lose with me in tow I refuse to let him go At his side and drunk on pride We wait for the blow
We put it in writing But who you writing for Just us on kitchen floor Justice done, Reciting my stomach standing still Like you’re reading my will He still stands in spite of what his scars say I’ll battle till this bitter finale Just me, my dignity and this guitar case
Yes my man is fighting some unholy war And I will stand beside you Who you fighting for B – I would have died too I’d of liked to If my man was fighting Some unholy war If my man was fighting
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It’s okay in the day I’m staying busy Tied up enough so I don’t have to wonder where is he Got so sick of crying So just lately When I catch myself I do a 180 I stay up clean the house At least I’m not drinking Run around just so I don’t have to think about thinking That silent sense of content That everyone gets Just disappears soon as the sun sets
This face in my dreams seizes my guts He floods me with dread Soaked in soul He swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him Moon spilling in And I wake up alone
If I was my heart I’d rather be restless The second I stop the sleep catches up and I’m breathless This ache in my chest As my day is done now The dark covers me and I cannot run now My blood running cold I stand before him It’s all I can do to assure him When he comes to me I drip for him tonight Drowning in me we bathe under blue light
His face in my dreams seizes my guts He floods me with dread Soaked in soul He swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him Moon spilling in And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up alone
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All I can ever be to you, Is a darkness that we knew, And this regret I had to get accustomed to, Once it was so right, When we were at our high, Waiting for you in the hotel at night, I knew I hadn’t met my match, But every moment we could snatch, I don’t know why I got so attached, It’s my responsibility, And you don’t owe nothing to me, But to walk away I have no capacity
He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown, And in this grey, in this blue shade My tears dry on their own,
I don’t understand, Why do I stress A man, When there’s so many better things at hand, We could a never had it all, We had to hit a wall, So this is inevitable withdrawal, Even if I stop wanting you, A Perspective pushes thru, I’ll be some next man’s other woman soon,
I shouldn’t play myself again, I should just be my own best friend, Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men,
He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown, And it’s OK, In this blue shade, My tears dry on their own,
So we are history, YOUR shadow covers me The sky above, A blaze only that lovers see
He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown, And it’s OK, In this blue shade My tears dry on their own,
I wish I could SAY no regrets, And no emotional debts, And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets, So we are history, The shadow covers me, The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,
He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown, And it’s OK, In this blue Shade, My tears dry on their own,
He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown, And it’s OK, My deep shade, My tears dry
He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown, And it’s OK, My deep shade, My tears dry.
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