Bossy Monkey
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Tue Oct-17-06 11:37 AM
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What are the love songs that make you cry like a baby? |
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Mine? Drunk and in Love by Too Much Joy, which can be found free (and legal) here (if you're willing to put up with Real player or are shrewd enough to have found another player that plays rm files): http://www.sayhername.com/tmj_geac.php (towards the bottom) and Valentine's Day by Steve Earle, the lyrics to which can be found here: http://steveearle.net/lyrics/ly-ifeel.php#ValentinesDay (just imagine Steve, an acoustic guitar, and eventually a string quartet and the Fairfield Four providing gospel hamonies). And you?
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Tue Oct-17-06 11:40 AM
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1. Hallelujah by Jeff Buckley |
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A combination of the beauty of the song and the knowledge that he left us too soon. :cry:
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Tue Oct-17-06 12:55 PM
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2. Don't know it but I bet it's good. Got a link? n/t |
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Tue Oct-17-06 01:35 PM
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3. Here's a live version on youtube |
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Tue Oct-17-06 06:17 PM
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Leading of course to the musical question, what was that song doing in "Shrek"? I'm sure even Cohen and Cale were bewildered.
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Tue Oct-17-06 04:14 PM
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8. I get goosebumps everytime I hear that song |
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Tue Oct-17-06 01:39 PM
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4. "True Companion" - Marc Cohn |
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True Companion Lyrics
Baby I've been searching like everybody else Can't say nothing different about myself Sometimes I'm an angel And sometimes I'm cruel And when it comes to love I'm just another fool Yes, I'll climb a mountain I'm gonna swim the sea There ain't no act of God girl Could keep you safe from me My arms are reaching out Out across this canyon I'm asking you to be my true companion True companion True companion
So don't you dare and try to walk away I've got my heart set on our wedding day I've got this vision of a girl in white Made my decision that it's you allright And when I take your hand I'll watch my heart set sail I'll take my trembling fingers And I'll lift up your veil Then I'll take you home And with wild abandon Make love to you just like a true companion You are my true companion I got a true companion True companion
When the years have done irreparable harm I can see us walking slowly arm in arm Just like the couple on the corner do 'Cause girl I will always be in love with you And when I look in your eyes I'll still see that spark Until the shadows fall Until the room grows dark Then when I leave this Earth I'll be with the angels standin' I'll be out there waiting for my true companion Just for my true companion True companion True companion
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Tue Oct-17-06 03:38 PM
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5. A couple that make me squall...both for different reasons.... |
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Edited on Tue Oct-17-06 03:44 PM by jus_the_facts
Two Out of Three Ain't Bad ~ Meatloaf
Baby we can talk all night But that ain't getting us nowhere I told you everything I possibly can There's nothing left inside of here
And maybe you can cry all night But that'll never change the way that I feel The snow is really piling up outside I wish you wouldn't make me leave here
I poured it on and I poured it out I tried to show you just how much I care I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout But you've been cold to me so long I'm crying icicles instead of tears
And all I can do is keep on telling you I want you I need you But -- there ain't no way Im ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad 'cause two out of three ain't bad Now don't be sad 'cause two out of three ain't bad
You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach You'll never drill for oil on a city street I know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks But there ain't no coupe de ville hiding at the bottom of a cracker jack box
I can't lie I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not No matter how I try I'll never be able To give you something Something that I just haven't got
Theres only one guy that I will ever love And that was so many years ago And though I know I'll never get him out of my heart He never loved me back Ooh I know
I remember how he left me on a stormy night He kissed me and got out of our bed And though I pleaded and I begged him not to walk out that door He packed his bags and turned right away
And he kept on telling me He kept on telling me He kept on telling me
I want you I need you But there aint no way I'm ever gonna love you Now don't be sad 'cause two out of three ain't bad
I want you I need you But there ain't no way Im ever gonna love you Now don't be sad 'cause two out of three ain't bad Don't be sad 'cause two out of three ain't bad
Baby we can talk all night But that ain't getting us nowhere
Seven Spanish Angels ~ Ray Charles and Willie Nelson
He looked down into her brown eyes, and said "Say a prayer for me". She Threw her arms around him, whispered "God will keep us free". They could hear the riders comin', He said "This is my last fight...
If they Take me back to Texas, they won't Take me back a-live.
There were seven Spanish angels, at the Altar of the sun. They were prayin' for the lovers, in the Valley of the gun. When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared, There was thunder from the throne, And seven spanish angels, took a-nother Angel home.
She reached down and picked the gun up, That lay smokin in his hand. She said, "Father please forgive me; I can't make it without my man." And she knew the gun was empty, And she knew she couldn't win, But her final prayer was answered When the rifles fired again.
There were seven Spanish angels, at the Altar of the sun. They were prayin' for the lovers, in the Valley of the gun. When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared, There was thunder from the throne, And seven spanish angels, took a-nother Angel home.
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Tue Oct-17-06 03:56 PM
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6. The only pop song that I can think of that actually makes me cry... |
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is "100 Years" by Five For Fighting, and I don't care if anyone makes fun of me over that.
"If I Needed You" by Don Williams and Emmylou Harris makes me misty.
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Tue Oct-17-06 04:04 PM
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7. I always cry when I hear this one: |
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K.D. LANG Lyrics
Love Is Everything Lyrics
(Jane Siberry)
Maybe it was to learn how to love Maybe it was to learn how to leave Maybe it was for the games we played Maybe it was to learn how to choose Maybe it was to learn how to lose Maybe it was for the love we made
Love is everything they said it would be Love made sweet and sad the same But love forgot to make me too blind to see You're chickening out aren't you? You're bangin' on the beach like an old tin drum I cant wait 'til you make The whole kingdom come So I'm leaving
Maybe it was to learn how to fight Maybe it was for the lesson in pride Maybe it was the cowboys' ways Maybe it was to learn not to lie Maybe it was to learn how to cry Maybe it was for the love we made
Love is everything they said it would be Love did not hold back the reins But love forgot to make me too blind to see You're chickening out aren't you? You're bangin' on the beach like an old tin drum I cant wait 'til you make The whole kingdom come So I'm leaving
First he turns to you Then he turns to her So you try to hurt him back But it breaks your body down So you try to love bigger Bigger still But it...it's too late
So take a lesson from the strangeness you feel And know you'll never be the same And find it in your heart to kneel down and say I gave my love didn't I? And I gave it big...sometimes And I gave it in my own sweet time I'm just leaving
Love is everything...
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Tue Oct-17-06 06:47 PM
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10. "Company" by Rickie Lee Jones |
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Tue Oct-17-06 06:48 PM
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11. Mandolin Rain, by Bruce Hornsby always makes me cry. |
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Edited on Tue Oct-17-06 06:48 PM by BlueStateGirl
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Tue Oct-17-06 06:54 PM
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It's so romantic :loveya::loveya::loveya::loveya::loveya: http://www.seeklyrics.com/lyrics/eminem/puke.htmlEminem - Puke Lyrics
There I go--thinking of you again
You don't know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every time I think of you, I puke You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you, I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down And write you a little poem But from of the dome would probably be a little more, More suitable for this type of song--whoa I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I could think of Sixteen bars, This ain't enough to put some ink ta So fuck it, I'ma start right here by just be brief-a 'Bout to rattle off some other reasons I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you On my arm, but what do I go and do? I go and get another one, now I got two Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I'm sittin' here with your name on my skin I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again My next girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim Shi-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-it If you only knew how much I hated you For every motherfuckin' thing you ever put us through Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who
You don't know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every time I think of you, I puke You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you, I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter But I thought a song would probably be a little better Instead of a letter That you'd probably just shred up--yeah I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta, a stupid piece a Paper, I'd rather let you see how Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle You're a fuckin' coke-head, I hope you fuckin' die I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I hope you die Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad It's not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna gag-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ag What else can I do, I haven't got a clue Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to But every time I think of you now, I'll I wanna do Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke
You don't know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every time I think of you, I puke You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you, I puke
Fuckin' bitch
:loveya::loveya::loveya::loveya:
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