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2011. április 30., szombat
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Good Charlotte - The River ft. M. Shadows, Synyster Gates
As I walk through the valley
of the shadow of LA
The footsteps that were next to me
have gone their separate ways
I've seen enough now
to know that beautiful things
don't always stay that way
I've done enough now
to know this beautiful place
isn't everything they say
I heard that evil comes disguised
Like a city of angels
I'm walking towards the light
Baptized in the river
I've seen a vision of my life
And I wanna be delivered
In the city was a sinner
I've done a lot of things wrong
But I swear I'm a believer
Like the prodigal son
I was out on my own
Now I'm trying to find my way back home
Baptized in the river
I'm delivered
I'm delivered
[M.Shadows:]
You're from a small town
You're gonna grow up fast
underneath these lights
Down in Hollywood
on the boulevard the dead come back to life
To the praying Mother
And the worried Father
Let your children go
If they come back
They'll come home stronger
And if they don't you'll know
They say that evil comes disguised
Like a city of angels
I'm walking towards the light
Baptized in the river
I've seen a vision of my life
And I wanna be delivered
In the city was a sinner
I've done a lot of things wrong
But I swear I'm a believer
Like the prodigal son
I was out on my own
Now I'm trying to find my way back home
Baptized in the river
I'm delivered
I'm delivered
Baptized in the river (on my own)
Baptized in the river (on my own)
I wanna be delivered
(on my own, on my own)
Baptized in the river (on my own)
I wanna be delivered
Baptized in the river (on my own)
I wanna be delivered
Baptized in the river (on my own)
I wanna be delivered
I confess I'm a sinner
I've seen a vision of my life
And I wanna be delivered!
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2011. április 5., kedd
Mickael Miro - L'horloge tourne
Un SMS vient d’arriver, j’ai 18 ans,
Envolée ma virginité, je suis plus un enfant.
L’horloge tourne, les minutes sont torrides
Et moi je rêve d’accélérer le temps.
[Refrain]
Dam dam déo oh oh oh, dam dam déo oh oh oh oh.
Un SMS vient d’arriver, j’ai 20 ans,
On l’a fait sans se protéger mais je veux pas d’un enfant,
L’horloge tourne, les minutes infanticides
Et moi je rêve de remonter le temps.
[Refrain]
Un SMS vient d’arriver, j’ai 21 ans,
9 mois se sont écoulés et toujours pas d’enfants.
L’horloge tourne, les minutes se dérident
Et moi je rêve, tranquille je prends mon temps.
[Refrain]
Un SMS vient d’arriver, j’ai 25 ans,
Un tsunami a tout emporté, même les jeux d’enfants,
L’horloge tourne, les minutes sont acides
Et moi je rêve que passe le mauvais temps
[Refrain]
Un SMS vient d’arriver, j’ai 28 ans,
Mamie est bien fatiguée et j’suis plus un enfant,
L’horloge tourne mais son coeur se suicide
Et moi je rêve, je rêve du bon vieux temps
[Refrain] (x2)
Un SMS va arriver, j’aurai 30 ans,
30 ans de liberté et soudain le bilan,
L’horloge tourne, les minutes se dérident
Et moi je rêve, je rêve d’arrêter le temps
[Refrain] (x3)