Slogo Posted February 19, 2010 Report Share Posted February 19, 2010 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ERhvqJzmZAY Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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StormKnight (1) Posted February 19, 2010 Report Share Posted February 19, 2010 (edited) This song is called "Good Night, My Love" The song is called "Dying Station." Edited February 19, 2010 by StormKnight Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pomba gira Posted February 19, 2010 Report Share Posted February 19, 2010 http://www.youtube.c...h?v=faEX3qjP9Mc 'Cos I used to feel like this... a lot of the time... for a long time. And this one reminds me of a dear friend who has gone to join the ancestors (RIP Kenny): Ricki Lee Jones- Livin' It Up Eddie's got one crazy eye/that turns him into a cartoon when a pretty girl comes by and there's nothin' here to do anymore he sits on the stoop all day/like there's something he's waiting for Cunt-finger Louie picks up Eddie in the alley he's got all those guys with him/from that town where they all look like Frankie Valli they speak fluently blonde/from her legs to her cigarette and Louie told Eddie that he'd fix him up but he ain't come back yet well, you know It's more trouble than it's worth it's more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Tell him where you are Zero quit school/and she lost her job again and then her boyfriend beat her up/and now he won't let her in so she's walking by his joint/in a black and blue dress she looks at Louie who elbows Eddie who says "don't tell me, lemme guess." It's more trouble than it's worth he's more trouble than he's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Well at first when it was this way when they're the only ones and you've got all these ideas you never tell to anyone there are always magnets pulling each of you there living every story you'd dare to be the only ones the only ones... Oh, who are living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we'll be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up gotta be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up (x5) Louie and Eddie found a reason then and there carried her over the bridges like fluttering pages they didn't care in the terminal where dreams/let so many tickets through when strangers look in faces/and see somebody there they knew you might meet me tomorrow/as all the lights are blooming green and you're feeling a little lonely/a little sad, a little mean remember a place/inside of that hotel where you could do anything you want to do you couldn't tell If it's more trouble than it's worth ah, this is more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones I'm waiting you could tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones why don't you tell him where you are? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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the_fairy_gothmother Posted February 23, 2010 Report Share Posted February 23, 2010 (edited) This song based off of a poem has no happy ending. It is tragic and sad after our hero and his love bid what they thought were temporary farewells. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S2CFM4ev-g8 THE wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas, The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor, And the highwayman came riding— Riding—riding— The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door. II He'd a French cocked-hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin, A coat of the claret velvet, and breeches of brown doe-skin; They fitted with never a wrinkle: his boots were up to the thigh! And he rode with a jewelled twinkle, His pistol butts a-twinkle, His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky. III Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard, And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred; He whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black-eyed daughter, Bess, the landlord's daughter, Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair. IV And dark in the dark old inn-yard a stable-wicket creaked Where Tim the ostler listened; his face was white and peaked; His eyes were hollows of madness, his hair like mouldy hay, But he loved the landlord's daughter, The landlord's red-lipped daughter, Dumb as a dog he listened, and he heard the robber say— V "One kiss, my bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize to-night, But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light; Yet, if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day, Then look for me by moonlight, Watch for me by moonlight, I'll come to thee by moonlight, though hell should bar the way." VI He rose upright in the stirrups; he scarce could reach her hand, But she loosened her hair i' the casement! His face burnt like a brand As the black cascade of perfume came tumbling over his breast; And he kissed its waves in the moonlight, (Oh, sweet, black waves in the moonlight!) Then he tugged at his rein in the moonliglt, and galloped away to the West. PART TWO I He did not come in the dawning; he did not come at noon; And out o' the tawny sunset, before the rise o' the moon, When the road was a gypsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor, A red-coat troop came marching— Marching—marching— King George's men came matching, up to the old inn-door. II They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead, But they gagged his daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed; Two of them knelt at her casement, with muskets at their side! There was death at every window; And hell at one dark window; For Bess could see, through her casement, the road that he would ride. III They had tied her up to attention, with many a sniggering jest; They had bound a musket beside her, with the barrel beneath her breast! "Now, keep good watch!" and they kissed her. She heard the dead man say— Look for me by moonlight; Watch for me by moonlight; I'll come to thee by moonlight, though hell should bar the way! IV She twisted her hands behind her; but all the knots held good! She writhed her hands till her fingers were wet with sweat or blood! They stretched and strained in the darkness, and the hours crawled by like years, Till, now, on the stroke of midnight, Cold, on the stroke of midnight, The tip of one finger touched it! The trigger at least was hers! V The tip of one finger touched it; she strove no more for the rest! Up, she stood up to attention, with the barrel beneath her breast, She would not risk their hearing; she would not strive again; For the road lay bare in the moonlight; Blank and bare in the moonlight; And the blood of her veins in the moonlight throbbed to her love's refrain . VI Tlot-tlot; tlot-tlot! Had they heard it? The horse-hoofs ringing clear; Tlot-tlot, tlot-tlot, in the distance? Were they deaf that they did not hear? Down the ribbon of moonlight, over the brow of the hill, The highwayman came riding, Riding, riding! The red-coats looked to their priming! She stood up, straight and still! VII Tlot-tlot, in the frosty silence! Tlot-tlot, in the echoing night! Nearer he came and nearer! Her face was like a light! Her eyes grew wide for a moment; she drew one last deep breath, Then her finger moved in the moonlight, Her musket shattered the moonlight, Shattered her breast in the moonlight and warned him—with her death. VIII He turned; he spurred to the West; he did not know who stood Bowed, with her head o'er the musket, drenched with her own red blood! Not till the dawn he heard it, his face grew grey to hear How Bess, the landlord's daughter, The landlord's black-eyed daughter, Had watched for her love in the moonlight, and died in the darkness there. IX Back, he spurred like a madman, shrieking a curse to the sky, With the white road smoking behind him and his rapier brandished high! Blood-red were his spurs i' the golden noon; wine-red was his velvet coat, When they shot him down on the highway, Down like a dog on the highway, And he lay in his blood on the highway, with the bunch of lace at his throat. * * * * * * X And still of a winter's night, they say, when the wind is in the trees, When the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas, When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor, A highwayman comes riding— Riding—riding— A highwayman comes riding, up to the old inn-door. XI Over the cobbles he clatters and clangs in the dark inn-yard; He taps with his whip on the shutters, but all is locked and barred; He whistles a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black-eyed daughter, Bess, the landlord's daughter, Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair. Edited February 23, 2010 by the_fairy_gothmother Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
the_fairy_gothmother Posted February 23, 2010 Report Share Posted February 23, 2010 A farmer there lived in the north country, a hey ho and me bonny o And he had daughters one, two, three, The swans swim so bonny o These daughters they walked by the river's brim a hey ho and me bonny o The eldest pushed the youngest in The swans swim so bonny o. Oh sister, oh sister, pray lend me your hand a hey ho and me bonny o and I will give you house and land The swans swim so bonny o I'll give you neither hand nor glove a hey ho and me bonny o Unless you give me your own true love The swans swim so bonny o. Sometimes she sank, sometimes she swam a hey ho and me bonny o Until she came to a miller's dam The swans swim so bonny o The miller's daughter, dressed in red a hey ho and me bonny o She went for some water to make her bread The swans swim so bonny o. O father, o daddy, here swims a swan a hey ho and me bonny o It's very like a gentle woman The swans swim so bonny o They laid her on the bank to dry a hey ho and me bonny o There came a harper passing by The swans swim so bonny o. He made harp pins of her fingers fair a hey ho and me bonny o He made harp strings of her golden hair The swans swim so bonny o He made a harp of her breast bone a hey ho and me bonny o And straight it began to play alone The swans swim so bonny o. He brought it to her father's hall a hey ho and me bonny o And there was the court assembled all The swans swim so bonny o He laid the harp upon the stone a hey ho and me bonny o And straight it began to play alone The swans swim so bonny o. There does sit my father, the King a hey ho and me bonny o And yonder sits my mother the Queen The swans swim so bonny o And there does sit my brother Hugh a hey ho and me bonny o And by him William, sweet and true The swans swim so bonny o. And there does sit my false sister Anne a hey ho and me bonny o Who drowned me for the sake of a man The swans swim so bonny o. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joey Deadcat Posted February 23, 2010 Report Share Posted February 23, 2010 Doesn't make me cry but it still kinda gets you: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tryp Posted February 27, 2010 Report Share Posted February 27, 2010 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joey Deadcat Posted March 15, 2010 Report Share Posted March 15, 2010 Conrete Blonde's version of this song can really get you: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sybil Posted March 16, 2010 Report Share Posted March 16, 2010 (edited) ......... Edited March 16, 2010 by Sybil Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sybil Posted March 16, 2010 Report Share Posted March 16, 2010 (edited) My linkTom Waits - Never Let Go ...he shreds me... sings my heart to me... Edited March 16, 2010 by Sybil Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sybil Posted March 16, 2010 Report Share Posted March 16, 2010 My link Colony 5 - My World ....tears me up almost EVERY time i hear it.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sybil Posted March 16, 2010 Report Share Posted March 16, 2010 My link Wolfsheim - Kunstliche Welten..... it means "artificial worlds" in english. I come to you, hold your hand. Together we go through this wonderful land, which I have invent for you, with mathematical mind. A miracle here, A dream next to there. In the moment just here, but then its gone. I show you my face, but you cant see me. I know exactly, what you like. I make a new magic world for you, there is no rain falling. There is your truth important.I show you mountains. I show you lakes. Here, you only need to see it with my own eyes and not to appreciate. Never fear, you can go with me. In a big universe. All for you alone. Here you can be yourself. In neon-sunshine, I catch your wishes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Constantin Posted March 16, 2010 Report Share Posted March 16, 2010 now was that cry from laughter or sadness Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darus313 Posted March 16, 2010 Report Share Posted March 16, 2010 Amazing Grace - Bag Pipe Version Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear The hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come; 'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far and Grace will lead me home. The Lord has promised good to me. His word my hope secures. He will my shield and portion be, As long as life endures. Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, A life of joy and peace. When we've been here ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun. We've no less days to sing God's praise Than when we've first begun. Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DJ Nihil Posted March 26, 2010 Report Share Posted March 26, 2010 I see alot of suprising stuff here. I guess I'm traditional. No Metal songs or anything else have ever burst me into tears. However, electronic music has, and they are really depressing. There is 3 songs. Sorry if you actually tear up, you're officially warned in advance. VNV Nation - Left Behind: So afraid To open your eyes You know too well That which awaits you Something undefined There in the halflight The demon without The demon inside To plague and torment you Feeling so sure Feeling so uncertain Something is wrong Everyone's gone You have been left behind Everyone left the demon inside Do you still hear the laughter So hard to describe And never forget Faces that haunt you Awake or asleep I know you can't tell Unable to sleep Unable to fight Unwilling to wake To open your eyes Face your oppressor Sill you go on Convinced it will end Can you remember A day when it was not Not like this Unsure of yourself Unsure of your thoughts Unable to know Of what you think is right or wrong Still you go on Convinced it will end But someone pushes A blade through your mind There on the edge No one will find you So hearing them laugh No light at the end for you Why is everything wrong Here I am Here I am With these words Trying to say Something I can't Something I can't tell you Nothing is wrong The demons they have left you You were not left behind You were not left behind So open your eyes So open your eyes Unable to sleep Unable to fight Unwilling to wake Please open your eyes Here I stand Unable to tell you I'm trying to say Nothing is wrong Please open your eyes Nothing is wrong You were not left behind Wolfsheim - Annie: and you're sitting in your room enjoying entertainment and you're watching tv colours bright and so enchanting you couldn't be near her wouldn't hear what annie says when annie's sad you couldn't be near her wouldn't hear what annie says and your waiting for your daily thrill impatiently ... to collect it for your private horror show and you're watching moving shadows live instead of you ... and you ... you don't know that annie's living next to you jesus christ we love you so since we saw your tv-show suicidal tendencies, but no will to interfere feel it coming over you ... indifference ... indifference ... choosing channels watching news ignoring annie's point of view you couldn't be near her wouldn't hear what annie says when annie's sad you couldn't be near her wouldn't hear what annie says you couldn't be near her wouldn't hear when annie laughs ... when annie laughs you couldn't be hear her wouldn't feel that annie ... annie ... annie loves And last but not least: Frozen Plasma - A Second of Life http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WqRqb1QQR4U Alive without breath As cold as death A heart as a stone Never felt alone She never felt alone No feelings inside Her lips never lied No worries in mind Not one of the kind She was not one of the kind '''She can’t be seen Can’t be felt Can’t be heard Can’t be smelt''' Never said any word Flew away like a bird Just a second of life Until her time arrived She left this world Took her flight Towards the rays of light She cast warm sand Over deep rivers And withered land She held my hand My eyes grew dim We watch death walk in Where will she go? Hang your prayers in the winds of the night Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Mean Salley Posted April 28, 2010 Report Share Posted April 28, 2010 Who better to pen a dirge than us Irishes... Owain Phyfe performing She Moved Through The Fair/Once I had a Sweetheart/Morrisons' Jig. Lot's of people do these songs, but this rendition is stirring to say the least. (get your own lyrics, they're easy to find and this is going to be a long post.) The Wailing Jenny's performing "The Parting Glass" (lyrics in link) A Scottish tune by The Clancy Brothers. MacPherson's Lament. You might relate to this more if you were a slightly insane and die hard musician person. (rough lyrics in link) Thomas Tallis's 40 Part Motet- Spem in Alium. This actually requires 80 people to perform. I'm sure not many can listen to all 10 minutes of this. Sometimes I let this play on repeat for several hours. I have only twice in my life EVAR met anyone who also listens to polyphonic Choir; my best friend from back home, and my friend Angela who is a real-life tolkien elf and has a degree in singing polyphony. This one doesn't even need lyrics to be emotional. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G-_73qnTRo&feature=related Lyrics are at the bottom of the notes, but they're very offensive because it's inconsiderate to believe in something that someone else does not believe in. Your eyes will prolly incinerate in your head if you read them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
asphyxian_doll Posted April 28, 2010 Report Share Posted April 28, 2010 (edited) Loreena McKennitt - Dante's prayer When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone I did not believe because I could not see Though you came to me in the night When the dawn seemed forever lost You showed me your love in the light of the stars Chorus: Cast your eyes on the ocean Cast your soul to the sea When the dark night seems endless Please remember me Then the mountain rose before me By the deep well of desire From the fountain of forgiveness Beyond the ice and the fire Chorus Though we share this humble path, alone How fragile is the heart Oh give these clay feet wings to fly To touch the face of the stars Breathe life into this feeble heart Lift this mortal veil of fear Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears We'll rise above these earthly cares Chorus Please remember me Please remember me, ... (Im crying right now, its all it takes.....) Edited April 28, 2010 by asphyxian_doll Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Msterbeau Posted April 28, 2010 Report Share Posted April 28, 2010 Funker Vogt - Child Soldier His parents died, shot in the head Killed by his unit alone at night They took the kid and gave him drugs They gave him guns, taught him to kill Bridge: He`s still a child But now a soldier Can`t comprehend What`s going on Chorus: The gun`s weight`s almost too heavy for his tiny little hands All he learned has no more value and he has lost all his friends Only soldiers now surround him, kids who used to be his pals But the past is now forgotten, he just went straight to hell His mind is drugged, no feelings left A perfect killer, who obeys? Now he`s killing the innocent To get more orphans for recruitment Bridge: He`s still a child But now a soldier Can`t comprehend What`s going on Chorus: The gun`s weight`s almost too heavy for his tiny little hands All he learned has no more value and he has lost all his friends Only soldiers now surround him, kids who used to be his pals But the past is now forgotten, he just went straight to hell Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DJ Nocker Posted April 28, 2010 Report Share Posted April 28, 2010 I agree with mad world, so I wont repost the lyrics, also... Demon Hunter- Deteriorate. Time has had it's way with me. My broken tired hands cant build a thing. The wires that have held me still embedded now in flesh to find my will. The idle of my days is won, the empty I have fed has made me numb, Despite what you will find in me. The failures of my past just swirl beneath. [Pre-chorus:] I need a heart that carries on through the pain When the walls start collapsing again. Give me a soul that never ceases to follow, Despite the infection within [Chorus:] Our careless feet leaving trails Neverminding the fragile dirt we all end in. Our careless feet leaving trails Neverminding the fragile dirt we all end in. This is where I find my fall the cares that held me alive don't work at all. And every step away from here is closer to the plague I hold so dear. I need a heart that carries on through the pain, When the walls start collapsing again. Give me a soul that never ceases to follow despite the infection within Awaiting my end breathing in the day that finds me new. Redemption begins bleeding out the flaws in place of you. Awaiting my end breathing in the day that finds me new. Redemption begins Redemption Begins. [Chorus] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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