Rakastan laulun sanoja, niitä on niin paljon kaikkia ihania. Yksi rakkauksistani on ehdottomasti Queen. Varsinkin The show must go on. Aivan uskomattoman upea kappale joka kolahtaa ja lujaa ja saa melkein itkemään kun ajattelee sitä, että Freddie kirjoitti sen hieman ennen kuolemaansa.
Pätkä:Queen: The show must go on
Whatever happens I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache another failed romance
On and on
Does anybody know what we are living for
I guess I'm learning
I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on - yeah
Ooh inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
Yeah oh oh oh
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends
Sitten seuraavaan rakkauteeni, vanhaan Linkin Parkkiin, jollain tavalla osuu uppoaa ja kolahtaa. Hydrid Theoryn ja Meteoran sanoitukset ovat aivan uskomattoman ihania. Ne koskettaa joka kerta suoraan sisimpään. Varsinkin nyt Somwhere I Belong on sellainen kappale, että sitä kuunnellessa alan melkein itkeä, sillä se uppoaa nyt niin syvälle.
Pätkä: Linkin Park: Somewhere I Belong
I wanna heal,
I wanna feel,
What I thought was never real,
I wanna let go of the pain I've felt so long,
(Erase all the pain 'til it's gone)
I wanna heal,
I wanna feel,
Like I am close to something real,
I wanna find something I've wanted all along,
Somewhere I Belong,
Nirvana, jollain tavalla Somethin In The Wayssa tuntuu että Kurt tarkoitti lauseella "It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings", sitä että, en osaa selittää mutta jollain tavalla sitä, että ihminen joka ei enää tunne mitään on kala ja että voiko niiden yli vain kävellä. Äh en osaa selittää, mutta siis jollain tavalla tuo lause upposi jonnekkin. Silti laita tähän:
Nirvana: Jesus Doesn't wan't me for sunbeam
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. Sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.Sillä kyseinen kappale on jollain tavalla todella koskettava. Se uppoaa ;)
Ja Dir En Greytä, jota rakastan, The Final on ihana koskettava kappale, vaikkakin ehkä aika... Noh, jätänpäs sanomatta, mutta siis muutaman kohdat ovat suosikkejani siinä kappaleessa (mustattu)
Dir En Grey: The Final
The intention is clear, I stare… with this left hand, unable to be worded
Every time I bleed, there lies the reason to live… And I discover words being so vivid and bright
Even loved ones scatter like petals from flowers in my hand
So even if I engraved the meaning that I lived in my hand, it will only be known as flowers of vanity
the final
One by one it multiplies… why be a sad bait?
Deep within the hell of my heart… I can’t go back
A self-tortured loser, not being able to see tomorrow
Suicide is the proof of life
Even loved ones scatter like petals from flowers in my hand
So even if I engraved the meaning that I lived in my hand, the petals will just scatter as flowers of vanity
So I can’t live
What’s lost can’t be born again
A song that’s not even seeking the proof of living
Let’s put an end… the final
Let’s blood flowers of attempted suicide...
On aivan liian monia aivan uskomattoman ihania sanotuksia, mutta jätän sen tähän.
//ei, aivan pakko laittaa vielä The Crüxshadowsin: Even Angels Fall, upea, ihana kappale, joka saa mut melkein itkemään, oli vaikea valita, sillä The Crüxshadowsilla on niin monia ihania kappaleita.
Sorrow sings
her kisses in silence
and adjusts the blinds to keep the light
from mocking everything I feel
She dances slowly
a silhouette upon the curtains
but her eyes seem to cry
only empty tears
I beg for comfort with inadequate verse
it meant so much to me... and so little to her
and I am sinking into a mountain of self pity
why can't I simply disregard all the things I feel?
"where is my angel,"
"where is my angel,"
"where is my angel, when I need him most?"
"where is my angel,"
"where is my angel,"
"where is my angel, tell me now where did he go?"