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Jag tar bollen och börjar med:

 

I have often told you stories

About the way

I lived the life of a drifter

Waiting for the day

When I’d take your hand

And sing you songs

Then maybe you would say

Come lay with me love me

And I would surely stay

 

But I feel I’m growing older

And the songs that I have sung

 

 

Ok inget googlande nu!! :o

 

Vill ha låttitel och artist.

//Nisse

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Your self control makes me feel alone

I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today

I've lost the perfection, a mess without words

(And) As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore

The image I project - me without me

The picture that I scanned is borrowed

 

After the education you stopped making sense to me

Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time again

Slowly, all that I believed in, turning into a lie

To aim and miss, my supernatural art

Spending to much time with myself

Trying to explanin who I am

 

Artist och Låtnamn

 

Och inget googlande ;D

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Varför inte göra en twist och skriva låtarna på annat språk än de är skrivna på. Dvs en mer el mindre snitsig översättning. Mkt roligare så :/

 

ex. Det var länge länge sen men jag kan fortfarande minnas hur musiken brukade få dig att le.

(american pie: long long time ago i can still remember how the music used to make you smile)

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Your self control makes me feel alone

I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today

I've lost the perfection, a mess without words

(And) As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore

The image I project - me without me

The picture that I scanned is borrowed

 

After the education you stopped making sense to me

Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time again

Slowly, all that I believed in, turning into a lie

To aim and miss, my supernatural art

Spending to much time with myself

Trying to explanin who I am

 

Artist och Låtnamn

 

Och inget googlande ;D

 

In Flames... Clayman kanske?

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Your self control makes me feel alone

I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today

I've lost the perfection, a mess without words

(And) As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore

The image I project - me without me

The picture that I scanned is borrowed

 

After the education you stopped making sense to me

Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time again

Slowly, all that I believed in, turning into a lie

To aim and miss, my supernatural art

Spending to much time with myself

Trying to explanin who I am

 

Artist och Låtnamn

 

Och inget googlande ;D

 

Clayman - In flames

 

/puck 2

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"Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers

Let off a sharp burst and then turn away

Roll over, spin round and come in behind them

Move to their blindsides and firing again

 

Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us

Ten ME-109's out of the sun

Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them

Heading straight for them I press down my guns."

 

För alla er flygnissar där ute :P

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Iron Maiden - Aces High ... enkelt min bäste herre! :P

 

Edit: Passar på att fortsätta:

 

Through these fields of destruction

Baptisms of fire

I've witnessed your suffering

As the battles raged higher

And though they did hurt me so bad

In the fear and alarm

You did not desert me

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Iron Maiden - Aces High ... enkelt min bäste herre! :P

 

Edit: Passar på att fortsätta:

 

Through these fields of destruction

Baptisms of fire

I've witnessed your suffering

As the battles raged higher

And though they did hurt me so bad

In the fear and alarm

You did not desert me

 

 

...my brothers in arms

 

Brothers in arms med Dire Straits

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superkul tråd, hoppas folk kan hålla sig undan google bara! :dong:

gissa låten om ni kan:

 

På semester utomlands...

Farbror Sam gör det bästa han kan

 

Edit: översatte låten från utrikiska till svenska

 

in the army now, status quo.... men bollen var väl inte passad till dig än va?

 

Edit: fredagsfingrar

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...som tar emot den och sjunger ut:

 

Trying to justify to ourselves the

reasons to go

Should we live and let live

Forget or forgive

 

But how can we let them go on this way?

The reign of terror corruption must end

And we know deep down there's

no other way

No trust, no reasoning, no more to say

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...som tar emot den och sjunger ut:

 

Trying to justify to ourselves the

reasons to go

Should we live and let live

Forget or forgive

 

But how can we let them go on this way?

The reign of terror corruption must end

And we know deep down there's

no other way

No trust, no reasoning, no more to say

 

Iron Maiden - Afraid to shoot strangers.

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..som skjuter bollen full med bly för han hatar fotboll ;)

 

 

Laying low in a blood filled trench

Kill tim 'til my very own death

On my face I can feel the falling rain

Never see my friends again

 

Iron Maiden - Panchendale

 

Och om det skulle råka vara rätt så slår jag en lätt skruvad hörna till valfri anfallare ;)

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Iron Maiden - Panchendale

 

Och om det skulle råka vara rätt så slår jag en lätt skruvad hörna till valfri anfallare ;)

 

 

Korrekt!

 

Plockar ner bollen och missar öppet mål...

 

Lagoons deep in jungles are home for me

The desert nor mountains, they can't hide from me

On land, in the air, at sea

I'll be where the metal meets the meat

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Iron Maiden - Panchendale

 

Och om det skulle råka vara rätt så slår jag en lätt skruvad hörna till valfri anfallare ;)

 

 

Korrekt!

 

Plockar ner bollen och missar öppet mål...

 

Lagoons deep in jungles are home for me

The desert nor mountains, they can't hide from me

On land, in the air, at sea

I'll be where the metal meets the meat

 

Iced Earth

Greenface

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*tar bollen, tittar på den, förstår inte vad man ska göra med den, sätter mig på den och leverera denna(översatt från utrikiska till svenska):*

 

Du är vad du äter

 

 

Låt & artist tack

Ramstein - Mein Teil

 

 

 

//Y

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*tar bollen, tittar på den, förstår inte vad man ska göra med den, sätter mig på den och leverera denna(översatt från utrikiska till svenska):*

 

Du är vad du äter

 

 

Låt & artist tack

Ramstein - Mein Teil

 

 

 

//Y

Stämmer helt perfekt.

 

*Rullar över bollen till Yman*

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Förbannade boll-jävel!

*Hugger sönder bollen, eldar upp den och gräver ned askan på lämpligt fält i Tjernobyl*

 

 

*Plockar fram ett cykelstyre istället*

 

 

Dagens text:

"We had five million hogs and six million dogs, seven million barrels of porter"

 

Titel och artist tack.

 

 

 

//Y

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Dagens text:

"We had five million hogs and six million dogs, seven million barrels of porter"

 

Titel och artist tack.

 

 

 

//Y

Titeln är The Irish Rover och vem som skrivit den har jag ingen koll på alls men jag gillar The Pouges verision.

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Dagens text:

"We had five million hogs and six million dogs, seven million barrels of porter"

 

Titel och artist tack.

 

 

 

//Y

Titeln är The Irish Rover och vem som skrivit den har jag ingen koll på alls men jag gillar The Pouges verision.

Tja... jo, Titeln är rätt och det finns en hel flock av artister och grupper som framför den så. Jag godkänner det.

 

*Räcker över styret till Axial*

 

 

//Y

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