Herman Finkers – Video: Mijn pi-pianoleraar

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Imagen video Je hebt mensen die nooit een fout maken bij het pianospelen.
Mijn pianoleraar was ook zo iemand. Ik vroeg hem eens: “Hoe krijgt u dat
toch
voor elkaar om nooit een fout te maken bij het Je hebt mensen die nooit een fout maken bij het pianospelen.
Mijn pianoleraar was ook zo iemand. Ik vroeg hem eens: “Hoe krijgt u dat
toch
voor elkaar om nooit een fout te maken bij het [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]

Regina Spektor – Back of a Truck

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Back of a Truck
She lifted the monument
in her monumental arms
She was the mother superior
with the carry-on luggage charms
She was this androgynous powder
nosed girl next door
She had eaten her dog
and she was back for more
Back for more
Some more, yes please some more

Her gym teacher thought himself
a sweat sock demi god
Her geraniums thought
themselves an alien pod
Her front porch gave way
beneath her classified weight
And when the ambulance came
they said it’s much too late
Oh it’s much too late
How late? Very late, too late

Now the people of New Guinea
and the people of LA
Have been pen pals for years
cause they both hate ballet
Only the pandas and bears have made a clean getaway
But the news bulletin claims it’s gonna be ok
Now Miss Lucy had a sweatshop
where the immigrants worked
Problem was they all turned to pumpkins
at the twelve o’clock stroke
Promptly confiscated by police
precinct number X
That was when the alien geraniums
demanded the facts
No violence of course,
no violence of course, hey no violence of course.
Of course? Why yes, of course

Here the story gets hazy
and the hair gets too long
And the TV gets quiet
as we hear a real bad song
The mothers get whiskey
and the girlfriends get tongue
And there’s a back of a truck selling
smoke filled lungs
There’s a back of a truck selling alien pods
There’s a back of a truck selling game show hosts
There’s a back of a truck selling the souls of the dead
There’s a back of a truck selling crumb free bread
This is New York
There’s a back of a truck selling
the back of a car
There’s a back of a car
selling roadway maps
There are roadway maps selling the back of a head
Hey how much for that back of a head, man?
Hey wait a minute, that’s my back of a head
Hey you can’t sell that man, that’s my back of a head
Hey sell it back to me man
Hey sell it back to me
It’s mine

She lifted the monument in her monumental arms
She was the mother superior
with the carry-on luggage charms
She was this androgynous powder
nosed girl next door
She had eaten her dog and she was back for more
She had eaten her dowg, D-O-W-G
She had eaten her dog
Some more,
yes please some more

Tevin Campbell – Video: Interlude/Over the Rainbow and Onto the…

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Imagen video Over the Rainbow

Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There¡¯s a land that I heard of once in a lullaby

Somewhere over the rainbow
Skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream Over the Rainbow

Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There¡¯s a land that I heard of once in a lullaby

Somewhere over the rainbow
Skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]

Alchemist – Video: Brumal: A View From Pluto

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Imagen video Dwell on an eccentric orbit, plutonian hemisphere engaged
in a mutual – eclipse. The sun just a bright star low in the sky.
Rock and ice, the dark world under –
Charon, where the light succumbs to Dwell on an eccentric orbit, plutonian hemisphere engaged
in a mutual – eclipse. The sun just a bright star low in the sky.
Rock and ice, the dark world under –
Charon, where the light succumbs to [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]

Pam Bricker – Video: I’m old fashioned

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Imagen video I am not such a clever one about the latest fads
I admit I was never one adored by local lads
Not that I ever tried to be a saint
I’m the type that they classify as quaint

I’m old fashioned, I I am not such a clever one about the latest fads
I admit I was never one adored by local lads
Not that I ever tried to be a saint
I’m the type that they classify as quaint

I’m old fashioned, I [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]

Jeannie and Jimmy Cheatham – Video: Don’t Cha Boogie With Your Black Drawers Off

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Imagen video Went to see my baby,
Said he had an awful cough
Went to see my baby,
He said he had an awful cough
He almost caught pneumonia,
Cause he boogied with his black drawers Went to see my baby,
Said he had an awful cough
Went to see my baby,
He said he had an awful cough
He almost caught pneumonia,
Cause he boogied with his black drawers [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]

The Killers – Human [video y letra]

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Video de The Killers – Human

Letra de The Killers – Human

I did my best to notice
When the call came down the line
Up to the platform of surrender
I was broke but i was kind
And sometimes i get nervous
When i see an open door
Close your eyes
Clear your heart

Cut the chord
Are we human?
Or are we denser?
My sign is vital
My hands are cold
And I’m on my knees
Looking for the answer
Are we human?
Or are we denser?

Pay my respects to grace and virtue
Send my condolences to good
Give my regards to soarer moments
They always did the best they could
And so long to devotion
You taught me everything i know
Wave goodbye
Wish me well

You got to let me know
Are we human?
Or are we denser?
My sign is vital
My hands are cold
And I’m on my knees
Looking for the answers
Are we human?
Or are we denser?

Will your system be alright
When you dream of home tonight?
There is so message we’re receiving
Let me know is your heart still beating

Are we human?
Or are we denser?
My sign is vital
My hands are cold
And I’m on my knees
Looking for the answers

You got to let me know
Are we human?
Or are we denser?
My sign is vital
My hands are cold
And I’m on my knees
Looking for the answers
Are we human
Or are we enser?

Are we human?
Or are we denser?

Are we human
Or are we denser?

Mayumi Ikemizu – Video: Jet coaster girl

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Imagen video nanika ga sukoshi dake
kyou ga chigau no
totte okino wan pi-su holiday, sunday beat
tokimeku beat wa
kakushikirenai no

Ah-
konna kimochi first time
Ah-
meron so-da no naka ni nanika ga sukoshi dake
kyou ga chigau no
totte okino wan pi-su holiday, sunday beat
tokimeku beat wa
kakushikirenai no

Ah-
konna kimochi first time
Ah-
meron so-da no naka ni [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]

Regina Spektor – Lacrimosa

Escrita el 16 de abril de 2014 y almacenada en General por

Lacrimosa

We keep on burying our dead
We keep on planting their bones in the ground
But they won’t grow
The sun doesn’t help
The rain doesn’t help

If my garden would have a fence
Then the rabbits couldn’t just come in
And sit on the grass
And eat all the flowers
And shit

Hi, I’m Icarus
I’m falling down
Man for judgment must prepare me
Spare
Oh God, in mercy
Spare me

Man, I have a terrible feeling
That something’s gone awful, very wrong with the world
Is it something we made?
Is it something we ate?
Is it something we drank?

Hi, I’m Icarus
I’m falling
From the dust of earth returning
Man for judgment must prepare me
Spare
Oh God, in mercy
Spare me

Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa

We keep on burying our dead
We keep on planting their bones in the ground
But they won’t grow
The sun doesn’t help
And all we’ve got
Is a giant crop
Of names
And dates

Hi, I’m Icarus
I’m falling
Down on this day of tears and mourning
From the dust of earth returning
Man for judgment must prepare me
Spare,
Oh God, in mercy
Spare me

Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa

Lacrimosa dies illa,
qua resurget ex favilla
judicandus homo reus.
Huic ergo parce, Deus

Empyrium – Video: Kapitel I: “Heidestimmung

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Imagen video [Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehr]

Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehrbringt Licht ins Heidemoor.Ganz oben,
einsam singt er – des Winters Totenchor.

[Heimwärts]

Karges, dunkles Land…Gänzlich still, [Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehr]

Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehrbringt Licht ins Heidemoor.Ganz oben,
einsam singt er – des Winters Totenchor.

[Heimwärts]

Karges, dunkles Land…Gänzlich still, [Ver letra completa en JOJOLETE.COM]