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  • red albümünden, müthiş bir the communards şarkısı*..

    en güzel şarkılarından biridir şahsıma göre ve içinde c minor kelimesi hiç geçmez.. ayrılıktan sonra ayakta kalmaya dair içli bir şeyler söyler jimmy somerville..
    ve çok da güzel söyler..
    neden diğer bazıları gibi şanı şöhreti olamamıştır bilemedim, fakat kendince hayranları boldur bu nadide es-er'in efeem..

    now i know where you go..
    what you do, when you're away from me..
    who he is? what 's his name?
    where he lives, all your aims?
    but no longer will i play your foolish game..

    you took my heart and you tore it in too many pieces..
    but i've put it all together again..

    there's a fire down in me, that burns out so bright,
    with a longing, with a yearning to be free..
    i won't cry, i wont cry..
    no i won't waste my tears..
    i'il get by, i'il survive without you..
    without you..

    i gave you the stars, i gave you the moon and my heart,
    but you took them all and threw them all away..
    i don't want you, i don't need you..
    i will survive..
    with the strength enough down inside for two..
    when you leave, when you leave,
    just look the other way,
    i won't waste my breath, my tears,
    there's nothing to say...

    there's a fire down in me, that burns out so bright,
    with a longing, with a yearning to be free..
    i won't cry, i wont cry..
    no i won't waste my tears..
    i'il get by, i'il survive without you..
  • brother, sister'in en iyisi, french horn'un muhteşem kullanıldığı mewithoutyou şarkısı.

    our house wrapped in disrepair
    a small mouse peeked out from a hole beneath the stairs
    nearby to where my dad sat in his favorite chair
    thinking about the government and muttering a prayer
    so ı scattered some oats in hopes she'd stay
    and sat still to stop from scaring her away-
    but she hurried on her little way
    and scurried 'round my mind
    ever since
    every day

    [chorus]
    open wide my door, my door, my lord
    (open wide my door)
    to whatever makes me love you more
    (open wide my door)
    while there's still light to run towards
    (open wide my door)

    [verse 2]
    like water on the dry wood
    equal parts misguided and misunderstood
    but all the neighborhood
    watched a fire burn from where they stood
    as the smoke said
    "we're not half as bad as god is good"
    still there's a whisper in my ear
    the voice of loneliness and fear, and ı say:
    "devil, disappear!
    i'm still technicall a virgin
    after 27 years -
    which never bothered me before
    what's maybe 50 more?

    [chorus]
    open wide my door, my door, my lord
    (open wide my door)
    to whatever makes me love you more
    (open wide my door)
    while there's still light to run towards
    (open wide my door)

    [verse 3]
    she came back for the oats
    but she brought along a "friend"
    (ıt never ends)
    the harder the rain
    the lower the flowers in the garden bend
    (ıt never ends)
    ı'd rather never talk again
    than to continue to pretend
    that this never ends
    it never ends
    it never ends
    it never ends
    it never ends