Sinéad OConnor - Nothing Compares 2U [Official Music Video]


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Текст песни:

Its been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away

Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

Its been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong

I could put my arms around every boy I see
But theyd only remind me of you
I went to the doctor and guess what he told me?
Guess what he told me?
He said girl you better try to have fun
No matter what you do, but hes a fool
Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

All the flowers that you planted mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But Im willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

Русский перевод:

7 часов и пятнадцать дней,
с тех пор, как ты забрал свою любовь.
Я выхожу каждую ночь и сплю весь день,
с тех пор, с тех пор, как ты забрал свою любовь.

С тех пор, как ты ушёл, я могу делать — что захочу,
я могу видеться — с кем захочу.
Я могу обедать в модном ресторане.
Но ничто.
Я говорю, ничто не может развеять эту печаль.
Потому что ничто не сравнится,
ничто не сравнится с тобой.

Здесь так одиноко без тебя,
как птице одиноко без песни.
Ничто не может остановить падение этих одиноких слез.
Скажи мне малыш, где я ошиблась?

Я могла бы обнять любого парня, которого увидела,
но они только бы напомнили мне о тебе.
Я сходила к доктору и знаешь, что он мне сказал?
Знаешь, что он мне сказал?
Он сказал, девушка, вы лучше попробуйте получать удовольствие,
от всего что делаете, но он — дурак.
Потому что ничто не сравнится,
ничто не сравнится с тобой.

Все цветы, что ты посадил маме
на заднем дворе.
Все погибли, когда ты ушел.
Я знаю, что жить с тобой, малыш, было иногда сложно,
но я хочу попробовать еще раз.
Ничто не сравнится,
ничто не сравнится с тобой.

Ничто не сравнится,
ничто не сравнится с тобой.

Ничто не сравнится,
ничто не сравнится с тобой.

I Still Havent Found What Im Looking For (2005 Live From Milan)


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I Still Havent Found What Im Looking For (2005 Live From Milan) · U2

U218 Singles

℗ 2006 Universal-Island Records Ltd.

Released on: 2006-01-01

Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Robbie Adams
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Richard Rainey
Composer: The Edge
Composer Lyricist: Bono
Composer: Adam Clayton
Composer: Larry Mullen, Jr.

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The Box Tops - The Letter


The Letter by the Box Tops found on the album The Letter.

The Letter" is a song written by Wayne Carson Thompson and made famous by The Box Tops and their singer, Alex Chilton, released in 1967 on the album of the same name. It reached number one on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 and number five on the UK singles chart. The song was popular during the Vietnam War and was also included in the computer game Battlefield Vietnam. Rolling Stone ranked it #363 on their list of the 500 Greatest Songs of All Time.

LYRICS:

Gimmie a ticket for an aeroplane

Aint got time to take a fast train

Lonely days are gone, Im a goin home

My baby has just wrote me a letter

I dont get care how much money I gotta spend

Got to get back to my baby again

Lonely days are gone, Im a goin home

My baby has just wrote me a letter

Well, she wrote me a letter said she couldnt live without me no mo

Listen Mister, cant you see I got to get back to my baby once mo

Anyway, yeah

Give me a ticket for an aeroplane

Aint got time to take a fast train

Lonely days are gone, Im a goin home

My baby has just wrote me a letter

Well, she wrote me a letter said she couldnt live without me no mo

Listen Mister, cant you see I got to get back to my baby once mo

Anyway, yeah

Give me a ticket for an aeroplane

Aint got time to take a fast train

Lonely days are gone, Im a goin home

My baby has just wrote me a letter

My baby has just wrote me a letter

AC/DC - Shoot To Thrill (Iron Man 2 Version)


«Shoot to Thrill» by AC/DC (Iron Man 2 Version)
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Lyrics:
All you women who want a man of the street
Dont know which way you wanna turn
Just keep coming
And put your hand out to me
Cause Im the one whos gonna make you burn
Im gonna take you down
Down down down
So dont you fool around
Im gonna pull it pull it
Pull the trigger
Shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women too many pills, yeah
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will

#ACDC #Rock #ShootToThrill

About the album:
Back in Black is the seventh studio album by Australian rock band AC/DC. Produced by Robert John «Mutt» Lange, the album was released on July 25, 1980 by Albert Productions and Atlantic Records. Their sixth international release, Back in Black was an unprecedented success: it has sold an estimated 50 million copies worldwide. Its enormous sales figures have made it the second-highest-selling album in history. The band supported the album with a yearlong world tour, cementing them among the most popular music acts of the early 1980s.

Move on Up (Extended Version)


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Move on Up (Extended Version) · Curtis Mayfield

Curtis

℗ 1970 Curtom Classics Inc., a label of Warner Strategic Marketing

Saxophone: Clifford Davis
Producer: Curtis Mayfield
Vocals: Curtis Mayfield
Assistant Engineer: Danny Turbeville
Drums: Donald Simmons
Violin: Elloit Golub
Arranger, Instruments: Gary Slabo
Woodwinds: Harold Dessent
Viola: Harold Klatz
Instruments: Harold Lepp
Trumpet: John Howell
Keyboards: John Ross
Saxophone: Leonard Druss
Trombone: Lorin Binford
Percussion: Master Henry Gibson
Guitar: Patrick Ferreri
Guitar: Phil Upchurch
Instruments: Richard Single
Arranger: Riley Hampton
Horn: Robert Lewis
Drums, Percussion: Robert Sims
Engineer: Roger Anfinson
Baritone Saxophone: Ron Kolber
Trumpet: Rudolph Stauber
Instruments: Sam Heiman
Violin: Sol Bobrob
Engineer: Tom Flye
Writer: Curtis Mayfield

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