Tuesday, September 18, 2007

All I Have To Give Back Street Boys






I don't know what he does to make you cry

But I'll be there to make you smile

I don't have a fancy car

To get to you I'd walk a thousand miles

I don't care if he buys you nice things

Does his gifts come from the heart?

I don't know

But if you were my girl

I'd make it so we'd never be apart



[Chorus:]

But my love is all I have to give

Without you I don't think I could live

I wish I could give the world to you

But love is all I have to give



When you talk (when you talk) does it seem like he's not

Even listening to a word you say?

That's okay babe, just tell me your problems

I'll try my best to kiss them all away

Does he leave (does he leave) when you need him the most?

Does his friends get all your time?

Baby please

I'm on my knees

Praying for the day that you'll be mine



[Chorus]



[Bridge:]

To you... (hey girl) hey girl, I don't want you to cry no more inside

All the money in the world could never add up to all the love

I have inside... I love you



And I will give it to you

All I can give, all I can give

Everything I have is for you

But love is all I have to give



[Chorus (3x)]



But my love is all I have to give

Without you I don't think I can live

I wish I could give the world to you

But love is all I have to give... to you

I want it that way Back Street Boys



Yeah



You are my fire

The one desire

Believe when I say

I want it that way



But we are two worlds apart

Can't reach to your heart

When you say

That I want it that way



[Chorus:]

Tell me why

Ain't nothin' but a heartache

Tell me why

Ain't nothin' but a mistake

Tell me why

I never wanna hear you say

I want it that way



Am I your fire

Your one desire

Yes I know it's too late

But I want it that way



[Chorus]



Now I can see that we're falling apart

From the way that it used to be, yeah

No matter the distance

I want you to know

That deep down inside of me...



You are my fire

The one desire

You are

You are, you are, you are



Don't wanna hear you say

Ain't nothin' but a heartache

Ain't nothin' but a mistake

(Don't wanna hear you say)

I never wanna hear you say

I want it that way



Tell me why

Ain't nothin' but a heartache

Tell me why

Ain't nothin but a mistake

Tell me why

I never wanna hear you say

(Don't wanna hear you say it)

I want it that way

I want it that way

The Call Back Street Boys





(Phone Rings) (Phone Pick-up)

Girl's Voice: Hello

Guy's Voice:Hi, it’s me. What’s up baby?

I’m sorry, listen, I’m gonna be late tonight so

don’t stay up and wait for me, ok?

Girl's Voice: Where are you?

Guy's Voice: Say that again.

Girl's Voice: Hello?

Guy's Voice: You know, you’re dropping out, my battery must be low.

Listen, if you can hear me, we’re going to this

place nearby alright, gotta go!"

(Phone Hang-up)



Let me tell you the story about the call that changed my destiny

Me and my boys went out just to end up in misery

Was about to go home when there she was standing in front of me

I said hi. I got a little place nearby, wanna go?

I should’ve said no, someone’s waiting for me

But I called my girl up and said…



CHORUS



Listen baby I’m sorry

Just wanna tell you don’t worry

I will be late, don’t stay up and wait for me

Say again, you’re dropping out, my battery is low

Just so you know, we’re going to a place nearby

Gotta go!



Now two years gone, nothing's been won

I can’t take it back, what’s done is done

One of her friends found out that she wasn’t my only one

And it eats me from inside that she’s not by my side

Just because I made that call and lied.



CHORUS - repeat



Let me tell you the story ‘bout the call that changed my destiny

Me and my boys went out just to end up in misery

Was about to go home when there she was standing in front of me

I said hi, I got a little place nearby, gotta go...



CHORUS - repeat

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Lasciatemi cantare




Lasciatemi cantare
con la chitarra in mano
lasciatemi cantare
sono un italiano

Buongiorno Italia gli spaghetti al dente
e un partigiano come Presidente
con l'autoradio sempre nella mano destra
e un canarino sopra la finestra
Buongiorno Italia con i tuoi artisti
con troppa America sui manifesti
con le canzoni con amore
con il cuore
con piu' donne sempre meno suore
Buongiorno Italia
buongiorno Maria
con gli occhi pieni di malinconia
buongiorno Dio
lo sai che ci sono anch'io
Lasciatemi cantare
con la chitarra ai mano
lasciatemi cantare
una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare
perche' ne sono fiero
sono un italiano
un italiano vero

Buongiorno Italia che non si spaventa
e con la crema da barba alla menta
con un vestito gessato sul blu
e la moviola la domenica in Tivu
Buongiorno Italia col caffe' ristretto
le calze nuove nel primo cassetto
con la bandiera in tintoria
e una 600 giu' di carrozzeria
Buongiorno Italia
buongiorno Maria
con gli occhi pieni di malinconia
buongiorno Dio
lo sai che ci sono anch'io

Lasciatemi cantare
con la chitarra in mano
lasciatemi cantare
una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare
perche' ne sono fiero
sono un italiano
un italiano vero.

La la la la la la la la...

Lasciatemi cantare
con la chitarra in mano
lasciatemi cantare
una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare
perche' ne sono fiero
sono un italiano
un italiano vero

Friday, August 31, 2007

Nancy Ajram Enta Eih


انت ايه مش كفايه عليك تجرحني حرام عليك انت ايه

انت ايه دموعي حبيبي تهون عليك

طب وليه انا راضيه انك تجرحني وروحي فيك

طب وليه يعني ايه راضيه بعذابي بين ايديك

x2

لو كان ده حب ياويلي منه

لوكان ده ذنبي مااتوب عنه

لو كان نصيبي اعيش ف جراح حاعيش في جراح

x2

مش حرام

مش حرام انك تخدعني ف حبي ليك مش حرام

مش حرام الغرام وسنين حياتي وعشقي ليك

ضاع قوام ولا كان لعبه ف حياتك بتداويك

ضاع قوام الحنان وحضن قلبي واملي فيك

لو كان ده حب ياويلي منه

لوكان ده ذنبي مااتوب عنه

لو كان نصيبي اعيش ف جراح حاعيش في جراح

x5

what are you (how cruel are you) Is it not enough

That you hurt me? Have pity. How cruel are you?

Why my love, is it so easy for you to bring me to tears

And why do I accept that you hurt me when my soul is part of you

And why am I accepting this torment at your hands?



If this is love, my misery is from it

And if I am to blame, I cannot say never again

And if it is my lot to live in torment

I shall live in torment



Have you no pity? Have you no shame that you cheat me knowing the love I have
for you

Is it not a shame, the passion and the years and longing that I am living for
you?

Was the love lost completely? Or has it been a game

Was the love and tenderness and my heart and faith in you all lost?



If this is love, my misery is from it

And if I am to blame, I cannot say never again

And if it is my lot to live in torment

I shall live in torment

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Funny husband

One night , after the couple had retired for the
night, the woman became aware that her husband was
touching her in a most unusual manner. He started by
running his hand across her shoulders and the small
of her back. He ran his hand over her ,
touching them very lightly. Then, he proceeded to
run his hand gently down her side, sliding his hand
over her stomach, and then down the other side to a
point below her waist. He continued on, gently
feeling her hips, first one side and the the other.
His hand ran further down the outside of her thighs.
His gentle probing then started up the inside of her
left thigh, stopped and the returned to do the same to her right thigh.

By this time the woman was becoming aroused and she squirmed a little to better position herself.The man stopped abruptly and rolled over to his side of the bed.

" Why are you stopping darling?" she whispered.

He whispered back, " I found the remote control to watch TV !"

Wednesday Blues

Sick Leave

I urgently needed a few days off work, but, I knew the Boss
would not allow me to take leave. I thought that maybe if I acted "Crazy"
then he would tell me to take a few days off.
So, I hung upside-down on the ceiling and made funny noises.

My co-worker (who's blonde) asked me what I was doing.

I told her that I was pretending to be a light bulb,

So, that the Boss might think I was "Crazy" and give me a few days off.

A few minutes later the Boss came into the office and asked,

"What in the name of good GOD are you doing?"
I told him I was a light bulb.

He said, "You are clearly stressed out."
Go home and recuperate for a couple of days."

I jumped down and walked out of the office...
When my co-worker (the blonde) followed me, the Boss asked her,
"And where do you think you're going?!"

She said, "I'm going home too. I can't work in the dark.

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