(Pop) Listen
Ok, I will pretend I am brave and call you
I believe that I will fall for you
I hope that you will never know
What kind of pressure your presence put me through
You have a way of your own
I know my cover is blown
I want to know how this could go so far
How could you make me feel I'm not too old to dream of being a popstar
It's not fair to put me through
All the greatness that is you
I need you here where you belong
Because your absence leads to yet another bad pop song
You have a way of your own
I know my cover is blown
I want to know how this could go so far
How could you make me feel I'm not too old to dream of being a popstar
There is no way that this could last
Soon enough I will be your past
But as for now I will pretend
That this affair will never end
You have a way of your own
I know my cover is blown
I want to know how this could go so far
How could you make me feel I'm not too old to dream of being a popstar
You turn my heart into a rubberball
You are all it takes to make me fall
When I fall I will know who hit me
And I will always bring you with me
You have a way of your own
I know my cover is blown
I want to know how this could go so far
How could you make me feel I'm not too old to dream of being a popstar
Monday, May 29, 2006
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Love leave me alone*
(Pop) Listen
There were times I wished you had stayed
That you never went away
But now there is nothing left to say
I'm just waiting for the day
When love will leave me alone
When I'll be happy on my own
When love will leave me alone
When I can knock you off the throne
Its the dreams that keep me alive
So I am dreaming to survive
And I will gladly live a lie
Until that day arrive
When love will leave me alone
When I'm happy on my own
When love will leave me alone
When I can knock you off the throne
Its not solitude I fear
I will not waste a single tear
'Cause the pain will disappear
When that day is here
When love will leave me alone
When I'm happy on my own
When love will leave me alone
When I can knock you off the throne
There were times I wished you had stayed
That you never went away
But now there is nothing left to say
I'm just waiting for the day
When love will leave me alone
When I'll be happy on my own
When love will leave me alone
When I can knock you off the throne
Its the dreams that keep me alive
So I am dreaming to survive
And I will gladly live a lie
Until that day arrive
When love will leave me alone
When I'm happy on my own
When love will leave me alone
When I can knock you off the throne
Its not solitude I fear
I will not waste a single tear
'Cause the pain will disappear
When that day is here
When love will leave me alone
When I'm happy on my own
When love will leave me alone
When I can knock you off the throne
Sunday, May 14, 2006
Could I love you more?*
(Pop) Listen
I have very often been in and out of love before
But I have never ever been in this much love for sure
I’m a very peaceful man but for you I’d start a war
You are the only person I could do that for
Could I love you more?
There is just so very much of you I cant ignore
I want to bring you home and then I'd like to lock the door
You’ve got the kind of body I want to conquer and explore
You are all I ever wanted, all I worship and adore
How could I love you more?
If ever you are falling I want to be the floor
If you are lost at sea I will be the shore
If this world makes you sick and ill I will be the cure
I hope I am the kind of man that you have been looking for
I couldnt love you more.
I have very often been in and out of love before
But I have never ever been in this much love for sure
I’m a very peaceful man but for you I’d start a war
You are the only person I could do that for
Could I love you more?
There is just so very much of you I cant ignore
I want to bring you home and then I'd like to lock the door
You’ve got the kind of body I want to conquer and explore
You are all I ever wanted, all I worship and adore
How could I love you more?
If ever you are falling I want to be the floor
If you are lost at sea I will be the shore
If this world makes you sick and ill I will be the cure
I hope I am the kind of man that you have been looking for
I couldnt love you more.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Champagne has made a slut out of me*
(Pop) Listen / Listen Dance Remix
I used to be good
I was a role model child
An incarnation of Buddha
I was pleasant and mild
I lived a good life
I did everything right
A reflection of Jesus
I was sweet and polite
I was a philanthropist
With a self-righteous way
A mother Theresa
With my heart on display
Well that heart needed change
A brand new campaign
I got a new interest
Turned from books to champagne
And though the bubbles make me happy
It’s kind of sad to see
How champagne has made a slut out of me…
I have got a big heart
There is plenty of space
I think I can manage
The whole female race
If there’s a smile
And a look in an eye
I will be willing
To give her a try
She’s just got be nice
To make my fire burn
I will gladly give
Instant love in return
Because my heart needed change
A brand new campaign
I got a new interest
Turned from books to champagne
And though the bubbles make me happy
It’s kind of sad to see
How champagne has made a slut out of me…
I used to be good
I was a role model child
An incarnation of Buddha
I was pleasant and mild
I lived a good life
I did everything right
A reflection of Jesus
I was sweet and polite
I was a philanthropist
With a self-righteous way
A mother Theresa
With my heart on display
Well that heart needed change
A brand new campaign
I got a new interest
Turned from books to champagne
And though the bubbles make me happy
It’s kind of sad to see
How champagne has made a slut out of me…
I have got a big heart
There is plenty of space
I think I can manage
The whole female race
If there’s a smile
And a look in an eye
I will be willing
To give her a try
She’s just got be nice
To make my fire burn
I will gladly give
Instant love in return
Because my heart needed change
A brand new campaign
I got a new interest
Turned from books to champagne
And though the bubbles make me happy
It’s kind of sad to see
How champagne has made a slut out of me…
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