Iris
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Post by Iris on Nov 19, 2004 16:23:40 GMT 11
I don't know if anyone has posted this yet cause i couldn't be bothered going through all 19 pages but i love this song. Its out os Mulan and is also done by Christins Aguilera.
Reflection
Look at me You may think you see who I really am But you'll never know me Every day, is as if I play apart Now I see If I wear a mask I can fool the world But I can not fool my heart Who is that girl I see Staring straight back at me? When will my reflection show Who I am inside? I am now In a world where I have to hide my heart And what I believe in But somehow I will show the world What's inside my heart And be loved for who I am Who is that girl I see Staring straight back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don't know? Must I pretend that I'm Someone else for all time? When will my reflection show Who I am inside? There's a heart that must be free to fly That burns with a need to know the reason why Why must we all conceal What we think How we feel Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide? I won't pretend that I'm Someone else For all time When will my reflections show Who I am inside? When will my reflections show Who I am inside?
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Post by Swallow on Nov 19, 2004 21:04:57 GMT 11
"I'd like to be, under the sea, in an octopuses garden in the shade..."
I really need to get the rest of the words for that!!
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Post by Lol on Nov 19, 2004 23:53:40 GMT 11
Uh, sorry in advance guys. I've just been talking politics and racism with a housemate, and this song came into my head.
Guenevere and the Fire
My grandmother was born in 1900 On a farm in New South Wales She wed a dairyman who liked to raise a pint of ale The first child came when she was twenty Five more babes in seven years That first daughter was my mother They called her Guenevere
Little Gwen would play beneath the willow "Yes the Queen would love some tea" Helped with chores that never ended Tried to mind, tried to please Sometimes she heard the music, Wild and strange in the summer night "They're dirty people," warned her mother "Never go near their campfire light"
"Stay away from the camp of the blackfellas Little white girls have disappeared! They drink and dance when the moon is red Never, never let them see your golden hair!"
Came the winter of '27 So cold the milk froze in the pail Her mother hung the nappies by the hearth Her dad in town for a round of ale A spark leapt from the fire that night And wrapped her mother in a gown of flame Flailing, dancing in a frenzy Falling down in voiceless pain
Stillness, and the stench of burning Then so soft, 'twas like a ghost "Fetch the Cunninghams" she whispered "Bring me aid, or I am lost!" The Cunninghams were not two miles away And they the nearest whites Past the camp of the Aborigines Past the demons of the night
Stay away from the camp of the blackfellas Little white girls have disappeared! They drink and dance when the moon is red Never, never let them see your golden hair!
"I must run to save my mother I must go now, I must fly!" But still she heard her mother's tales Of the devil drums and the evil eye Her mother's breathing ever fainter Gwen frozen in her fright Seven hours 'til dawn she waited For the safety of the light Now she runs 'til her feet are bleeding To the house upon the hill Now comes the doctor's wagon speeding To her mother cold and still
They laid her down in the Nowra graveyard >From the bible read a verse Children sent to aunts and uncles Some to Melbourne, some to Perth Gwen packed her canvas satchel, Could not hold the salt tears back Turned to leave her home forever Faced a woman gnarled and black
"Child, our hearts are heavy With grieving for your loss We live so close by you Why did you not come to us? We have herbs to heal the burning We have salves to ease the pain We could have helped, had we but known And made your mother whole again"
Stay away from the camp of the blackfellas Little white girls have disappeared! They drink and dance when the moon is red Never, never let them see your golden hair! Stay away from the camp of the blackfellas White girls have disappeared! They drink and dance when the moon is red Never, never let them see your golden hair! Fred Small
A wonderful song, but I still find it painful to listen to. I promise I'll post a happy one next!
Lol
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Post by brydie on Nov 20, 2004 11:22:12 GMT 11
omg - i loove that song from mulan! that is the best movie!! and i've never heard of that somg befor iris...:(lyrics are sad tho!! ive got this song stuck in my head...go romeo and juliet...
When Doves Cry
How can u just leave me standing alone in a world that’s so cold? Maybe I’m just 2 demanding. Maybe I’m just like my father: 2 bold. Maybe you’re just like my mother. She’s never satisfied. Why do we scream at each other? This is what it sounds like when doves cry. Yes, they cry, oh they cry. How can u just leave me standing alone in a world that’s so cold? Maybe I’m just 2 demanding. Maybe I’m just like my father: 2 bold. Maybe you’re just like my mother. She’s never satisfied. Why do we scream at each other? This is what it sounds like when doves cry. This is what it sounds like This is what it sounds like This is what it sounds like Oh ah, oh ah Dream, if u can, a courtyard, an ocean of vi’lets in bloom. Animals strike curious poses. They feel the heat, the heat between me and u. Maybe you’re just like my mother. She’s never satisfied.
She’s never satisfied. Why do we scream at each other? This is what it sounds like when doves cry.
Doves cry You know that they cry You know that they cry You know that they cry You know that they cry You know that they cry How can u just leave me standing ( You know that they cry ) alone in a world that’s so cold? ( You know that they cry ) Maybe I’m just 2 demanding. ( You know that they cry ) Maybe I’m just like my father: 2 bold. ( You know that they cry ) Maybe you’re just like my mother. ( You know that they cry ) She’s never satisfied. ( You know that they cry ) Why do we scream at each other? ( You know that they cry ) This is what it sounds like when doves cry.
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Post by Lol on Nov 20, 2004 13:21:01 GMT 11
I always had a soft spot for Mulan. In my second year of uni my housemates and I hired it out during stu-vac/swot-vac and watched it every day, at least the girls did. I must admit we always fast forwarded the reflection song, because we found it way too cheesy, but we loved the 'Be a Man' one and used to quote it at our male housemates to make them angry.
We must be swift as a coursing river (Be a man) With all the force of a great typhoon (Be a man) With all the strength of a raging fire Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
Oh dear, it still makes me giggle. I never worked out whether it was tongue in cheek or not.
Lol
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Post by Lol on Nov 20, 2004 15:07:37 GMT 11
I did a music meme and posted it on my live journal a few days ago. I thought some of you guys might enjoy it. Beware, though; it's harder than it looks. I've used Penelope Swales, one of my favourite Australian artists.
*Pick a band and answer the following questions with a lyric phrase from that band only*
1.ARE YOU MALE OR FEMALE?
I may have been young, but you know, women are strong.
2. DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
I am not neat My thoughts lie in piles Memories lie heaped before me, Jumbled files
3.HOW DO SOME PEOPLE FEEL ABOUT YOU?
There’s more than meets the eye, behind those eyes. Quiet, yeah and sometimes shy
4. HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT YOURSELF?
Beneath my innocent skin, a monster lurks within.
5. DESCRIBE YOUR CURRENT BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND OR INTEREST:
You make me laugh You make me talk all night Make me watch the corners of your smile Makes me wonder Makes me toss and turn and Dream all night ‘bout just Touchin’ the corners of your smile.
6. WHERE WOULD YOU RATHER BE RIGHT NOW?
Something about the day makes me just want to sleep all day. Something about the wind makes me want to let my mind blow away, blow away.
7. DESCRIBE WHAT YOU WANT TO BE:
No more important, no less essential than any other bat, bird, sea-lion or bacteria. And when you go, oh, it’ll be just a handful of us monkeys that grieve. Just a few more eddies and swirls in a race intent on destroying itself on the third rock from some star in some infinite universe.
8. DESCRIBE HOW YOU LIVE:
This process is frustrating but I have the capacity to survive, This pain is compensated by my love of being alive. It’s compensated by other hearts like mine, By having the love of other hearts like mine.
9. DESCRIBE HOW YOU LOVE:
It's painful to love lucidly, with full knowledge of your vulnerablity.
10. HOW ARE YOU FEELING RIGHT NOW?
Today loneliness gnaws at my insides A small spiky creature claws at my guts.
11. HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT LIFE IN GENERAL?
The machinery of nations offers up no explanations About why its machinations must be oiled with exploitation. While politicians ramble words like “Security, Economy, Equality, Leave it to me, stay meshed in your complacency.”
12. PICK A RANDOM FRIEND AND DESCRIBE THEM:
Her clothing was silk and purple, bought at a market stall And she sparkled at me darkly
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There’s an ache in your belly, darling Something akin to an endless need.
13. PICK A RANDOM FAMILY MEMBER AND DESCRIBE:
Who taught you? How ever did you learn to say the right things in the right way so unerringly discerning?
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Sugar and spice and all things nice and the ground up tails of rats and mice Ah, such stern stuff is my sister made of.
14. DESCRIBE HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT YOUR JOB/SCHOOL:
Could I ever be content in Corporation Lane, Could I ever fit into the mould? I’m practicing my special art of staying insane.
15. SHARE A FEW WORDS OF WISDOM:
And I know that hope is crucial. Hope sometimes deals me a strange hand. So I must find this first rally in myself, Make this first most fundamental stand. So I smile for the springtime and the light. Smile for the sunshine stirring light. Try not to think to closely of the strife that’s pending, And I smile because I love my life.
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Iris
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Post by Iris on Nov 20, 2004 15:47:10 GMT 11
I love this song. ;D
"American Idiot"
Don't wanna be an American idiot. Don't want a nation under the new mania. And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mindf**k America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alienation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For that's enough to argue.
Well maybe I'm the f@ggot America. I'm not a part of a redneck agenda. Now everybody do the propaganda. And sing along in the age of paranoia.
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alienation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For that's enough to argue.
Don't wanna be an American idiot. One nation controlled by the media. Information age of hysteria. It's calling out to idiot America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alienation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For that's enough to argue.
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Post by Dameon on Nov 20, 2004 18:59:05 GMT 11
Ooh! Okay!!!
It took me ages, and it was really hard. I ended up using The Corrs, because I've got their complete works, so there was plenty to choose from.
1.ARE YOU MALE OR FEMALE?
Idon't ever want to be that girl you want me to be.
2. DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
Her days are grey and her nights are black. Different shads of mundane.
3.HOW DO SOME PEOPLE FEEL ABOUT YOU?
The cynics, they will wonder what's the difference with this dream and the dreams of countless others...
4. HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT YOURSELF?
Wants to love so much. Will it release her from her hurt?
5. DESCRIBE YOUR CURRENT BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND OR INTEREST:
You are in my head.
6. WHERE WOULD YOU RATHER BE RIGHT NOW?
Turning the key, unlocking the door, embracing the roller coaster world. Stepping outside, with body and soul, taking whatever future holds.
7. DESCRIBE WHAT YOU WANT TO BE:
She's never gunna be like to one before!
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No more, no, no more of life without meaning
8. DESCRIBE HOW YOU LIVE:
I haven't slept at all in days!
9. DESCRIBE HOW YOU LOVE:
I promised never again. I wouldn't give my heart...
10. HOW ARE YOU FEELING RIGHT NOW?
We are taking it easy, bright and breezy, yeah! We are living it up, just fine and dandy, yeah!
11. HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT LIFE IN GENERAL?
I wanna feel just like before, before the rain came in my door, shook me up, turned me round, made me cry til I could drown.
12. PICK A RANDOM FRIEND AND DESCRIBE THEM:
I wanna hear you laugh again, without the ache to bring you down.
13. PICK A RANDOM FAMILY MEMBER AND DESCRIBE:
Why's everything you've ever said or done not the way you planned?
14. DESCRIBE HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT YOUR JOB/SCHOOL:
There's only so much I can, then I've just gotta let it go!
I couldn't do the last one! My, don't I sound miserable!!! I guess it's because I kind of feel defined by my mental illness. Dammit!!!
I'm working on doing it again, using The Beatles! It's fun!
KSL
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Post by Lol on Nov 20, 2004 20:01:09 GMT 11
Hey, I'm so glad you did it, Kayt! I love this meme, it's actually quite creative in an odd way, and makes you study lyrics and their meanings differently. I'm tempted to do it again as well.
I haven't even heard of the Corrs. I'm so ignorant musically. Who are they?
Lol
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Post by HeartoftheDarkness on Nov 20, 2004 20:10:13 GMT 11
An Irish band, formed by three sisters and their brother They kick ass! I think I have three of their albums I want them all!!
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Post by Timm on Nov 20, 2004 20:27:01 GMT 11
THE CORRS! *panicks*
They are soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo annoying.
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Post by HeartoftheDarkness on Nov 20, 2004 21:19:29 GMT 11
You know what? You're annoying!!!
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Post by Natally on Nov 20, 2004 21:21:51 GMT 11
go JET! ;D
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Post by Arien on Nov 20, 2004 21:32:09 GMT 11
YES!!! JET ROCK MY SOCKS!!!! ;D
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Post by Timm on Nov 20, 2004 23:09:48 GMT 11
And the Corrs don't rock!
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Post by HeartoftheDarkness on Nov 21, 2004 22:16:51 GMT 11
Ive had this song stuck in my head for a while, so im writing it out
"The Llama Song" Heres a llama Theres a llama And another little llama Fuzzy llama Funny llama Llama llama Duck Llama llama Cheesecake Llama Tablet Brick Potato Llama llama llama Mushroom Llama llama llama Duck I was once a treehouse I lived in a cake But I never saw the way The orange slayed the rake I was only three years dead But it told a tale And now listen little child To the safety rail Did you ever see a llama Kiss a llama On a llama Taste a llama Llama llama Duck Half a llama Twice a llama Not a llama Farmer llama Llama in a car Alarm a llama Llama llama Duck Is this how its told now Is it all so old Is it made of lemon juice Doorknob Ankle cold Now my song is getting thin Ive run out of luck Time for me to retire now And become a duck
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Post by Gahtha on Nov 21, 2004 22:20:54 GMT 11
here is my national anthem ;D Tegan all let us praise her because she is the queen and if we don't she'll kill us all so let's obay the queen Our land is covered in poink and pink and cake made of cheese in Tegan's stage, let tegan rule ADVANCE TEGANVILLIAN FAIR!
Never doubt Tegan She'll throw you in a lake she'll poke you with a large stick if she doesn't get cheesecake The god is the one and only Tegan That is the law here
Tegan all let us praise her because she is the queen and if we don't she'll kill us all so let's obay the queen Our land is covered in poink and pink and cake made of cheese in Tegan's stage, let tegan rule ADVANCE TEGANVILLIAN FAIR!
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Iris
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Post by Iris on Nov 22, 2004 10:39:04 GMT 11
This song is a Celtic folk tale, and it is beautiful.
Loreena McKennitt - Annachie Gordon
Harking is bonny and there lives my love My love lies on him and cannot remove It cannot remove for all that I have done And I never will forget my love Annachie For Annachie Gordon he's bonny and he's bright He'd entice any woman that e'er he saw He'd entice any woman and so he has done me And I never will forget my love Annachie.
Down came her father and he's standing at the door Saying Jeannie you are trying the tricks of a sleeper You care nothing for a man who cares so much for thee You must marry Lord Sultan and leave Annachie For Annachie Gordon is barely but a man Although he may be pretty but where are his lands For the Sultan's lands are broad and his towers they run high You must marry Lord Sultan and leave Annachie.
With Annachie Gordon I beg for my bread Before I marry Sultan his gold to my head With gold to my head and straight down to my knee I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie And you who are my parents to church you may me bring But onto Lord Sultan I'll never bear a son To a son or a daughter I'll never bow my knee And I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie.
Jeannie was married and from church was brought home When she and her maidens so merry should have been When she and her maidens so merry should have been She goes into her chamber and cries all alone.
Come to bed my Jeannie my honey and my sweet To stile you my mistress it would be so sweet Be it mistress or Jeannie it's all the same to me But in your bed Lord Sultan I never will lie And down came her father and he's spoken with reknown Saying you who are her maidens Go loosen up her gowns And she fell down to the floor And straight down to his knee saying Father look I'm dying for my love Annachie.
The day that she married was the day that Jeannie died And the day that young Annachie came home on the tide And down came her maidens all wringing of their hands Saying oh it's been so long? You've been so long on the sands So long on the sands so long on the flood They have married your Jeannie and now she lies dead.
You who are her maidens come take me by the hand And lead me to the chamber where my love she lies in And he kissed her cold lips till his heart it turned to stone And he died in the chamber that his love she lies in.
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Post by Miska on Nov 22, 2004 12:41:06 GMT 11
the corrs arent bad timm....i like their stuff...hmmmf...but jet rock! huzzah! tho they aretn that good live...hmmmf! *sigh* okies....so a song from me:P
What an amazing time What a family How did the years go by Now it's only me
Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Like a cat in heat, stuck in a moving car A scary conversation, shut my eyes, can't find the brake What if they say that you're a climber Naturally, I'm worried if I do it alone Who really cares, cause it's your life You never know, it could be great Take a chance cause you might grow Oh, ah, oh
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock Take a chance you stupid ho
Like an echo pedal, you're repeating yourself You know it all by heart Why are you standing in one place Born to blossom, bloom to perish Your moment will run out Cause of your sex chromosome I know it's so messed up, how our society all thinks (for sure) Life is short, you're capable (uh-huh)
Oh, ah, oh Look at your watch now You're still a super hot female You got your million-dollar contract And they're all waiting for your hot track
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
I can't wait to go back and do Japan Get me lots of brand new fans Osaka, Tokyo You Harajuku girls Damn, you've got some wicked style
Go
Look at your watch now You're still a super hot female You got your million dollar contract And they're all waiting for your hot track
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting for What you waiting for
(What you waiting for) Take a chance you stupid ho Take a chance you stupid ho
What you waiting for What you waiting for
(What you waiting for) Take a chance you stupid ho Take a chance you stupid ho
...okies so its stuck in my head! hmmmf!
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Post by Miska on Nov 22, 2004 12:43:24 GMT 11
sorry to double post but i have to say that question thing is cool! i should do that one day...and i love the doves cry and american idiot song too!! full of so much goodness!
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Post by Squarmi on Nov 22, 2004 14:26:18 GMT 11
but jet rock! huzzah! tho they aretn that good live...hmmmf! *sigh* Huh?? Jet are really good live!!Squarmi
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Post by Miska on Nov 22, 2004 14:28:52 GMT 11
i dissagree! i couldnt stand them at last yrs bdo!
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Post by Arien on Nov 22, 2004 16:40:38 GMT 11
hehehe, Miska, i love that song ;D
I have to say, (even though i've never heard them live live) i've seen Jet playing live on TV and they sounded pretty good then
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Post by Lol on Nov 22, 2004 19:28:25 GMT 11
Iris, I haven't heard that ballad. I really like it. It makes me want to post another one, but godamn it, I said I'd do something cheerful next.
Lol
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