en   fr   de   ro   es   it
  
     Username:  Password:  

registerforgot password?

Sunday, 21 December 2014
Recherchez par artistes Recherchez
LAST  Advertisements
LAST  Last Queries

 


Ecouter "HABANG PANAHON" Ray Cabalero Cover


Paroles

Little Honey (Kelly Willis)


Verse 1
Little honey, are you goin' out tonight?
Little honey, I ain't lookin' for a fight
Little honey, you won't make me mad
If you tell me about a boyfriend, that you had
Who lied last night, made you sad
Left you cryin' by the side of the road
Left you cryin' to walk home all alone

Verse 2
Little honey, won't you please come over here
Little honey, we gotta get something clear
Little honey, if you don't answer me soon
You're comin' home tomorrow, to an empty room
The lights left on, the door open wide
Windows broken and your picture smashed
Windows broken, and our bed covered with trash
I'm not lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?

Verse 3
Little honey, won't you please come over here
Little honey, we gotta get something clear
Little honey, you won't make me mad
If you tell me about a boyfriend, that you had
You know I care, but what can I do?
Sit here waitin' for some lights on the road
Sit here waitin' 'till you come home alone
I'm not lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?
I ain't lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?

Fashion Victim (Compliments Of Gus)

He sits alone in his world
Ideas filling his brain
Writing his book on good looks
To bring his theory acclaim
It seems to him that his friends
Are only in sight
When he's shouting the drinks
And he's looking just right

Jonathon Greythorn
Had looks to die for
Perfect ab, anti flab
Plastic hair on
GQ cover was the aim
Johnny G. his new name
Maybe a film or a part
that would lead to his fame

This is a song of cliches
Like bad year ten poetry
What's wrong with plagiary?
Have you seen my face lately
My brand new identity
Now I've become my cliche

She spends twelve hours each week
Studying performing arts
Twenty two hours each week serving drinks at a bar
Every spare minute she takes
to try and hone her craft
Praying for the break
that will make a star

Cute curved Katy
Was the envy of all
She made a statement
getting drunk at the end of year ball
Looked in a mirror
But it wasn't her there
Didn't see herself
without styled hair.

This is a song of cliches
Like bad year ten poetry
What's wrong with plagiary?
Have you seen my face lately
My brand new identity
Now I've become my cliche

Dance Music (The Mountain Goats)

alright i'm in johnson avenue
in San Louis Obispo
and i'm five years old or six maybe
and indications that there's
something wrong with our new house
trip down the wire twice daily

i'm in the living room
watching the watergate hearings
while my stepfather yells at my mother
launches a glass across the room
straight at her head
and i dash upstairs to take cover
lean in close to my little record player on the floor
so this is what the volume knob's for
i listen to dance music
dance music

okay so i'm seventeen years old
you're the last best thing i got going
but then the special secret sickness
starts to eat through you
what am i supposed to do?
no way of knowing
so i follow you down your twisting alleyways
find a few cul-de-sacs of my own
there's only one place this road ever ends up
and i don't wanna die alone
let me down, let me down, let me down gently
when the police come to get me
i'm listenin' to dance music
dance music

Changed My Name To Chrysler (Tom Paxton)

Oh, the price of gold is rising out of sight,
And the dollar is in sorry shape tonight.
What a dollar use to get us
Now won't get a head of lettuce,
No, the economic forecast isn't bright.
But amidst the clouds I spot a shining ray,
I begin to glimpse a new and better way.
I've devised a plan of action,
Worked it down to the last fraction,
And I'm going into action here today:

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

When my creditors come screaming for their dough,
I'll be proud to tell them all where they can go.
They wonÕt have to yell and holler,
They'll be paid to the last dollar
Where the endless streams of money seem to flow.
I'll be glad to show them all what they must do.
ItÕs a matter of a simple form or two.
It's not just remuneration, itÕs a lib'ral education,
Makes you kind of glad that IÕm in debt to you.

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

Since the first amphibian crawled out of the slime,
We've been struggling in an unrelenting climb.
We were hardly up and walking
Before money started talking,
And it's said that failure is an awful crime.
It's been that way a millenium or two;
Now it seems there is a different point of view.
If you're a corporate Titanic
And your failure is gigantic,
Down in Congress there's a safety net for you.

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

The 13th Asbath Celebration (Nokturnal Mortum)

The bitterness was born in a soul thrusting the Atame into sacrifice, the "Book Of Shadows" is opened, we're waiting for the full-moon's arrival - we're celebrating the thirteenth Asbath. I lift my eyes. I look at the moonrise, the Goddess of the night takes my gifts. You came to us through your immortality, attach us to the true craft. Give us the power, give us the great understanding. I draw the magic circle by my baton, and the skull of the deer on its top starts to light. Oh Moon, the great mother! Protectress of our destinies and secret intentions. Fly up and light our deeds by your limpid light. Thrust your sharp rays into the Earth. We're absorbing the full-moon power - this is the thirteenth Asbath. Let the blood of the sacrificed flow into your heart. The bowels in the priestess hands are filled with water - chaos that symbolizes the Moon and rules by it. Oh Moon, the great mother, we're absorbing your power - this is the thirteenth Asbath. ** our bodies we gash in the long-lasting dance, going around the circle repeatedly against the moving of the sun. The nature is singing and delighting - we're celebrating the thirteenth Asbath. Marble moon give us the power. Our bodies are stewing and poison draught is ready. Our circle is unbreakable, we're embraced by the only ecstasy. The wine runs through our veins and our joy is gifted to darkness. On the mountain tops, on the tops of the trees - everywhere you look is the Great our Mother - Moon.

They Call Me Hurricane (Stevie Ray Vaughan)

Well they call me hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
Yeah they call hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
If you don't like my music i'm sure gonna drive to your town

Yeah i like my pocket full of money....my whiskey, gin and wine
Yes i like my pocket full of money....my whiskey, gin and wine

Y'all can come to dinner....love my lovin' all the time

Yeah they call me hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
Yeah they call me hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
If i can't play this guitar i'm sure gonna drive to your town

Say What! (Stevie Ray Vaughan)

Soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul
Say what!
Soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul

Soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul,
Soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul
Say what!
Soul to soul, soul to soul, soul to soul

Bella Stella (Highland)

Bella Stella m' innamoro della notte
Con la sua magia…dentro me

Can you hear me

Sto pensanto a te

Double d on the fat track
With the ABE guess as the fat mack
Double d on my side ya,
Representing bella stella

Ti dimentico, Vertico…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico, Vertico…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensato a te

With da cast of a blast, in a stormy weather
It' s tha last with da mask bringing you tha terror, I dare ya
Step up quick with your mad emotions I leave slick, with a trick, drownin' in a lotion
I got the right emotion, the right grooves, the right feeling
There's nothing easier than **ual healing
There's nothing I can do, I love you and boy u know my love ismore than true

Ow lord have mercy on my soul, I'loosing control
As I grew up I reminisce what I've been told I've sold theother side of my behaviour
I made ya and pay ya then laid ya, so save ya
Lesson for another damn stupid ol' brother in the hood
It's all good and my homies I shall cover
My pain is insane to the brain
I'm lain like a train that is strain
But the game is the same

Bella Stella m'innamoro della notte
Con la sua magia dentro me sto pensanto a te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensanto a te

You say we're just friends but u can't stand to see me withanother
Man I can't understand why u can't deal with the reality
Don't you think it's a pitty try to look pretty just for u
So what am I to do write it in a paper or spell it for u
(u know) this is love nothing lower and nothing above

Bella Stella m'innamoro della notte
Con la sua magia dentro me sto pensanto a te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensanto a te

Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensanto a te

Oh, Say Can You See (Hrutka Robert Jamie Winchester)

Look can you see it, everyone’s try to say
Time to call it a day
Hard to believe I know that you really feel what you’re doing’s ok
Go for a plane ride, get your**outside where folks don’t see things that way
I must admit I haven’t been blown away by the things that you say

You’re compromised and everyone knows it
You had a chance it looks like you’ve blown it
Tested and cloned it

Enough is enough, I think that it’s time to rain on your stinking parade

Oh say can you see the land of the
free's become something it shouldn’t be
Check in the kitchen something is stinking in the home of democracy

You’re compromised and everyone knows it
You had a chance it looks like you’ve blown it
You had no right to sit where you’re sitting
Your plastic smile is covered in shit and...

Don’t look so surprised, open up your eyes
What’s the difference between lies and lies
You got the best of things handed on a plate
But the only thing you do is send kids to die
So wake up son, you’re having so much fun
There’s plenty of money for everyone
So watch your back cos we’re coming to rain on your parade

Look can you see it, everyone’s try to say
Time to call it a day

You’re compromised and everyone knows it
You had a chance it looks like you’ve blown it
Your heads in the clouds there's
no silver lining
Doing your nails while children are dying
Look what you’ve done you think you’re the top gun
Watch for the bullets, maybe you’ll stop one

Natural Born Boogie (Humble Pie)

There she is again
Steppin' out of her limousine, well
Looking like the cover of a twenty-dollar magazine
She's got it made and branded
If you know what I mean

She's a...natural born woman
Natural born woman
She's a...she's a natural born woman

There she is again watch her stop the Main Street in its tracks
Looking like Creole queen
Hair hangin' down her back
I say, don't look too long, boy
She'll make your glasses crack

She's a...natural born woman
Natural born woman
She's a...she's a natural born woman

Get your track
Yeah, natural born woman
Yeah, yeah...
Natural born woman
Yeah, yeah...
She's a natural born woman

Well, I'm sweatin' and I'm shakin'
When I'm bringin' you the news
You can do anything
But lay off of my blue suede shoes
That's why I'm standin' here today
Preachin' natural born woman blues

Well, she's a...natural born woman
Well, yeah...
Natural born woman
Well, yeah...
Natural born woman

Well, I'm looking out my back door
Wonderin' which place to go
Think I'll move on down to Memphis
Pay my money to see a rock 'n' roll show
Find me a sweet-heart Susie
Together we can lose control

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a...natural born woman
Yeah, yeah...
Natural born woman
Yeah...
Natural born woman
Yeah, ooh...
Ooh...
All right...
Ooh...


Video


"Sa Habang Panahon"Written And Music By: Rommel Guevarra From the Album "Sa Habang Panahon" Ray Caballero "Cover Song" Cover By:Ray Caballero copyright Backg...




Mp3, Musique, Download, Paroles, Chansons, Concerts, Billets, Live, Video, DVD, Gratuit, Discographie, Mpeg, Achtez, Bande, Artiste, Album, Collection, Archive, Evenements, Recherchez, CD