Showing posts with label Songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Songs. Show all posts

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Another conspiracy theory

One of the most romantic hindi songs was probably actually written and sung to shut up wife/gf "kuch na kaho, kuch bhi na kaho..." :D

Friday, June 11, 2010

Time by Pink Floyd

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day 
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Very interesting political song

One of the most interesting songs ever: A new genre, called propaganda song.
The song is so hip and modern and about the man who got the sexiest man alive title in Russia: Putin




My boyfriend is in trouble once again
Got in a fight, got drunk on something nasty
I've had enough and I chased him away
And now I want a man like Putin

One like Putin, full of strength
One like Putin, who won't be a drunk
One like Putin, who wouldn't hurt me
One like Putin, who won't run away!

I've seen him on the news last night
He was telling us that the world has come to crossroads
With one like him, it's easy to be home and out
And now I want a man like Putin

One like Putin, full of strength
One like Putin, who won't be a drunk
One like Putin, who wouldn't hurt me
One like Putin, who won't run away!

Friday, January 15, 2010

Ring a bell?

I watched a couple of uninterrupted hindi songs on late night tv after a year or so. Each song I heard took me to a certain past of my life. One of them sure did remind me of the poolside at AIM where this song was particularly popular and the other one reminded me a friend with whom I am not in touch now.  Well, the memories of the times I lived in is tied to the songs I used to hear or see.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Everybody hurts


Everybody hurts - R.E.M
A soul stirring song when you are down...
The video is more awesome than just the great lyrics.
Watch the video at:

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on

'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts. You are not alone...

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Push the limits

"Push The Limits" by Enigma 
Basic instincts, social life 
Paradoxes side by side 
Don't submit to stupid rules 
Be yourself and not a fool 
Don't accept average habits 
Open your heart and push the limits 
Open your heart [echoes] And push the limits [echoes]

Friday, March 13, 2009

Economics of love

Girl Your Marginal Benefits... (Featuring Julia Zhang)

http://www.purevolume.com/miketoomey

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Ghita


Ghita lyrics
The coat is inside out,
There is no sun above
Nothing is going good
Since I think of Ghita.
But Ghita's not in town I asked why he's not around
It seems to me he's gone
He's gone abroad Hard,
I think it's very hard Want,
I don't know what I want
I know that you like me too Ghita,
what is up with you?
Young, come on in or go
Young, tell me yes or no Ghita,
please dont´t anger me
Tell me how your life will be Ghita,
Tonight I'm waiting at the wicket
Me at the station I bought a ticket
Come to,
But don't come as you did before
As usually with empty hands...
Who else
Will wait and sing for you as I do
Entire evening just getting there
Ghita, Show me a girl who's found of you
That loves you more as much as I do...
Ghita, te-astept diseara la portita
Langa portita de la scoala
Vino da numa nu vini cum vii tu
De obicei cu mana goala
Cine te mai asteapta ca si mine
O seara intreaga numai pe tine.
Ghita, arata-mi tu o fata care Sa te iubeasca asa de tare!.

Cleopatra Stratan (born October 6, 2002 in Chişinău, Moldova), the daughter of Moldovan-Romanian singer, Pavel Stratan, is the youngest person ever to score commercial success as a singer, with her 2006 album La vârsta de trei ani ("At the age of 3"). She holds the record for being the youngest artist that performed live for two hours in front of a large audience, the highest paid young artist, the youngest artist to receive an MTV award and the youngest artist to score a #1 hit in a country ("Ghiţă" in Romanian Singles Chart).

Friday, February 6, 2009

The sub prime crisis song

Who knew economists can write such good songs? :)

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Song dedication

Well, this song is dedicated to one of my dearest and closest friends of mine :P "With Love" by Hilary Duff. 
"I don't mind you telling me 
What's been on your mind lately 
I don't mind you speaking up
I know sometimes I can be 
All wrapped up and into me 
I can be in such a rush 
Just slow me down 
Slow me down 
Tell me tomorrow everything will be around 
Just slow me down 
Slow me down 
You're the one that keeps me on the ground 
 Baby you can be tough 
Say enough is enough 
You can even be blunt 
Just do it with love love love love 
Tell me I'm wrong 
That I'm coming on way too strong 
Don't think I'll be crushed 
Just do it with love love love love 
Just do it with love love love love 
Just do it with love I can take your honesty 
All your words weigh heavily 
Listening to you all the time I want to be there for you 
The way you've been there for me 
Always help me walk the line 
 And slow me down 
Slow me down I know you will always be around
Baby you can be tough 
Say enough is enough 
You can even be blunt 
Just do it with love love love love 
Tell me I'm wrong 
That I'm coming on way too strong 
Don't think I'll be crushed 
Just do it with love love love love 
All this time we thought we knew each other 
Now that I am leaning on your shoulder
I can tell you baby that 
You're right when you're right and 
You're wrong when you're wrong and
I can be weak 'cause I know you are strong
Baby you can be tough 
Say enough is enough 
You can even be blunt 
Just do it with love love love love 
Tell me I'm wrong 
That I'm coming on way too strong 
Don't think I'll be crushed 
Just do it with love love love love 
Just do it with love love love love 
Just do it with love 
 Just do it with love love love love 
Just do it with love"

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Quarter life crisis

To all those going through the quarter life crisis and whose feelings are as described below: What's up by 4 Non blondes: 
Twenty - five years and my life is still 
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope 
For a destination 
And I realized quickly when I knew I should 
That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man 
For whatever that means 
And so I cry sometimes 
When I'm lying in bed 
Just to get it all out 
What's in my head 
And I am feeling a little peculiar 
And so I wake in the morning 
And I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream at the top of my lungs 
What's going on? 
And I say, hey hey hey hey I said hey, what's going on? 
Ooh, ooh ooh
And I try, 
oh my god do I try I try all the time, in this institution 
And I pray, oh my god do I pray I pray every single day 
For a revolution 
And so I cry sometimes 
When I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out 
What's in my head 
And I am feeling a little peculiar 
And so I wake in the morning 
And I step outside 
And I take a deep breath and I get real high 
And I scream at the top of my lungs 
What's going on? 
And I say, hey hey hey hey I said hey, what's going on? 
Twenty - five years and my life is still 
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope 
For a destination. 
Hope things become more clearer and brighter for you.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Lessons from MBA

So what does MBA teach that is related to real life? Apart from the various accountings of financial and managerial and all the other MBA subjects, the one thing I think MBA teaches you is "giving up". Yes, giving up what you like, giving up what you love, giving up almost everything that means dearly to you. This will be forced upon on you in a way that you will be slow and very painful to accept. Slowly and steadily, one realises this as a way of life. People say it is about living your dreams, achieving your dreams and doing what you really want to do. Maybe in the long term, but in the short term, during the course one very vital lesson it teaches you is to accept failure and just walk on. First we are forced to sacrifice the time and distance with family, friends and the cosy, comfortable environment we were used to. Then goes the sleep. Then we give up some of those hobbies and things that used to enliven you during your normal before MBA days. Then once you are here, you are even forced to give on the very subjects you once loved to do so much. 
Song: Giving you up by Kylie Minogue 
"Deep in a perfect moment 
All it once it feels so right 
But when I wake I see reality turn back and bite. 
Your heartbeat's ticking 
And your cool starts dripping 
And you're tongue tied up on the phone 
Your backbone's breaking 
And your smooth starts shaking 
Like you can't stand being alone 
Your calm starts rocking 
Little doubts are knocking 
Like the whole world's slipping away 
Attention's killing 
But the ride is thrilling 
And you can't help going again 
What you want is what you don't know 
Turn me on and watch your ego 
What you want is what you don't need 
I can't start giving you up 
I'm lost without you 
Can't stop tickin the tock 
I can't start giving you up 
I'm mad about you 
Can't stop slipping it off"