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  • 1994 cikisli promenade albumundeki tebessum katalizoru the divine comedy sarkisi;

    back at the house, a bottle is found
    and opened in honour of those who have drowned
    while we who have not are stricken with guilt
    and dutifully see that not one drop is spilt
    we're drinking to life, we're drinking to death
    we're drinking 'til none of our livers are left
    we're wending our way down to the spirit store
    we'll drink till we just can't drink anymore

    raise your glasses high
    drink the cellar dry

    well, bloody my nose and blacken my eye
    if it ain't some young turk in search of a fight
    and chanticleer's chest is sagging with pride
    for honour has yet to be satisfied
    well, heaven be thanked we live in an age
    when no man need bother, except on the stage
    with "dulce et decorum est pro patria mori"
    and definitely not tonight

    i can still remember when i was just a kid
    i was free to do what i wanted to
    but i never, ever did.

    so now with years of discretion reached
    may we not forget...
    "liberté, egalité, fraternité"
    for there's life in the old world yet!

    there'll always be an england
    an ireland and a france
    a liechtenstein and finland
    and we have only one chance

    earnest young man with an unhealthy tan
    puts a drink in my hand and says
    "i understand...
    you're in search of the place
    to continue the chase
    of the heavenly taste
    i suggest in that case
    you all come with me
    to my place by the sea
    where the glasses shall be
    overflowing with free
    alcoholic delights
    and free love if you like
    for what point has this life
    if you can't realise your dreams?"

    oh, raise your glasses high
    and drink the town dry

    we'll drink beyond
    the boundaries of sense
    we'll drink 'til we start to see
    lovely pink elephants
    inside our heads
    inside our beds
    inside the threads
    of our pyjama legs
    so don't shoot til you see
    the reds of our eyes
    and an army of elephants
    marching behind
    from the day i was born
    till the night i will die
    all my lovers will be pink
    and elephantine!
  • 2005 çıkışlı nefis bir helldorado albümü olan the ballad of nora leenin ilk şarkısı.ilk duyuşta aşık ettiren cinsten.
    come all you outlaws and restless riders
    and gather round here all you outsiders
    come fill your glasses and raise them high
    and let us drink and not be dry

    no more, no never again, no never again
    no more, no never again, no never again

    the dark is rising and the day keeps falling
    our fire is burning and the wind keeps calling
    so fill your glasses and prepare to fight
    let's all drink up and ride tonight

    no more, no never again, no never again
    no more, no never again, no never again
  • balkan ve amerikan country sound'u kırması inanılmaz keyifli bir şarkı. helldorado'nun başyapıtı...
  • dinlerken insanın kendini bir emir kusturica filminde gibi hissettiği, en güzel içelim güzelleşelim şarkılarından biri.
  • sonlarda giren "ooooo" vokalleriyle kisa bi sureligine de olsa kulaga bir kirac sarkisi ve hatta bir dizi muzigiymis gibi gelen helldorado sarkisi. her seye ragmen hastasiyim, o ayri.
  • yaratıcısının zamanında cok cok tanju okan dinlemis oldugunu düsündügüm eser.
  • (bkz: the beer song)
  • (bkz: drinking song)
  • sevdikleri arasinda, kadehini en mutlu ve huzurlu aninda kaldirdiginda, bardaklari birbirine en ateslisinden carptiginda kulaginda ve dudaginda bu sarki olmali insanin. icinde barindirdigi huznun, ayni zamanda cosku ve mutlulugun haddi hesabi yok!
    norvecli abiler helldorado'nun balkan ve akdeniz ogeleri tasiyan en bir muhtesem sarkisidir.
    iskandinav kullarina tapmaya devam.
  • insanın diline pelesenk olan şarkılardan biri bu...ikinci kez dinlemeye hiç gerek kalmadan "no more no never againnnnnnnnnnnnnn" diye bağıra çağıra koca bir günü devirebilirsiniz.