Why does the sun go on shining?
Why does the sea rush to shore?
Don't they know it's the end of the world,
'Cause you don't love me any more?
Why do the birds go on singing?
Why do the stars glow above?
Don't they know it's the end of the world.
It ended when I lost your love.
I wake up in the morning and I wonder,
Why everything's the same as it was.
I can't understand. No, I can't understand,
How life goes on the way it does.
Why does my heart go on beating?
Why do these eyes of mine cry?
Don't they know it's the end of the world.
It ended when you said goodbye.
Why does my heart go on beating?
Why do these eyes of mine cry?
Don't they know it's the end of the world.
It ended when you said goodbye.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Monday, January 12, 2009
Junior Boys - When no one cares
When no one cares
and the phone never rings
the nights are endless things
you're like a child that cries
and no one heeds the crying
you're like a star that dies
and seems to keep on dying
when no one cares
you count souvenirs
and they glisten with your tears
you can't believe a love like hers
could come from someone new
when no one cares but you
when no one cares but you
when no one cares but you
and the phone never rings
the nights are endless things
you're like a child that cries
and no one heeds the crying
you're like a star that dies
and seems to keep on dying
when no one cares
you count souvenirs
and they glisten with your tears
you can't believe a love like hers
could come from someone new
when no one cares but you
when no one cares but you
when no one cares but you
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Jay Jay Johanson - I Fantasize of You
Every night I go to sleep
And begin to dream
The story of my dream has got the same old theme
It’s you, baby, it’s you
Turn off the light
Sit down on the couch
Pour me a whiskey too
Take off your dress
I’ll help you with that
I fantasize of you
The scent of your skin
Gets to my head
As the smoke from your cigarette do
With monk in the speakers
And love in your eyes
I fantasize of you
I know I’m only dreaming
Of spending my life with you
But somehow I’m still believing
It all one day will come true
The ice in my glass
Makes my lips so cold
As I kiss you from top to toe
You beg me to stop
But I know you want more
I fantasize of you
And begin to dream
The story of my dream has got the same old theme
It’s you, baby, it’s you
Turn off the light
Sit down on the couch
Pour me a whiskey too
Take off your dress
I’ll help you with that
I fantasize of you
The scent of your skin
Gets to my head
As the smoke from your cigarette do
With monk in the speakers
And love in your eyes
I fantasize of you
I know I’m only dreaming
Of spending my life with you
But somehow I’m still believing
It all one day will come true
The ice in my glass
Makes my lips so cold
As I kiss you from top to toe
You beg me to stop
But I know you want more
I fantasize of you
Friday, January 02, 2009
Moon River
Moon River, wider than a mile,
I'm crossing you in style some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
wherever you're going I'm going your way.
Two drifters off to see the world.
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end--
waiting 'round the bend,
my huckleberry friend,
Moon River and me.
I'm crossing you in style some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
wherever you're going I'm going your way.
Two drifters off to see the world.
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end--
waiting 'round the bend,
my huckleberry friend,
Moon River and me.
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