Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Friday, July 02, 2010
In loving memory of BOYS II MEN
Heard this song on the radio just now. Love-love-love it! It's still so lumm (aka romantic) after almost 2 decades!!!! My... I almost forgot about BOYZ II MEN!!! They used to be my idols, man... I mean I used to be sooooooo-sooo-so into their songs. Believe it or not, I have all their albums in my old cassette collections! Err... Hey! What's wrong with cassette tapes woh?? Cassette tapes used to be very expensive those days, ok?! I practically dug all my savings in my PiGGy bank just to buy their albums leh! ;S
Hmm. These guys must have retired as I've never heard of them for ages. Well, I guess now the fully grown up MEN might have evolved into AHPEKs liao. LoL! xD
"Although we’ve come to the end of the road.
Still I can’t let you go.
It’s unnatural, you belong to me, I belong to you.
Come to the end of the road.
Still I can’t let you go.
It’s unnatural, you belong to me, I belong to you....Ohhh...."
Oh man... This song makes me wonder IF there are still such loyal and loving guys out there in the SINGLE MARKET??? I think chances of bumping into a dinosaur egg is higher loh... (>.<)n
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Viva La Vida
This song kept playing in my mind all day long...
Never really fancy this song until I return to blogging again. LoL.
I'm just glad to be alive each day... WooHoo~!!! (^o^)v
Viva La Vida -- Coldplay
Viva La Vida lyrics
Songwriters: Berryman, Guy Rupert; Buckland, Jonathan Mark; Champion, Will; Martin, Christopher A J
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Viva La Vida lyrics
Songwriters: Berryman, Guy Rupert; Buckland, Jonathan Mark; Champion, Will; Martin, Christopher A J
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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