She couldn't laugh van Twarres Nu deze I can't remember anything... Can't tell if this is true or dream Deep down inside I feel to scream This terrible silence stops me Now that the war is through with me I'm waking up, I cannot see That there's not much left of me, Nothing is real but pain now Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please God, wake me Back in the womb it's much too real In pumps life that I must feel But can't look forward to reveal Look to the time when I'll live Fed through the tube that sticks in me Just like a wartime novelty Tied to machines that make me be Cut this life off from me Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please God, wake me Now the world is gone I'm just one Oh God, help me hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please God, help me Darkness Imprisoning me All that I see Absolute horror I cannot live I cannot die Trapped in myself Body my holding cell Landmine Has taken my sight Taken my speech Taken my hearing Taken my arms Taken my legs Taken my soul Left me with life in Hell...
I just want you close Where you can stay forever You can be sure That it will only get better You and me together Through the days and nights I don't worry 'cause Everything's gonna be alright People keep talking They can say what they like But all I know is Everything's gonna be alright
Jaaaa! nu deze: I'm holding on your rope, Got me ten feet off the ground I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down, but wait You tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around, and say... I'd take another chance, take a fall Take a shot for you And I need you like a heart needs a beat But it's nothin new - yeah yeah I loved you with a fire red- Now it's turning blue, and you say... "Sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you But I'm afraid...
niemand die de mijne kent? Iedereen ligt natuurlijk al te knorren. Ga ik ook maar doen.... nu heb wel dat liedje van Alanis in m'n hoofd! Truste!
Nu deze maar eens... Het is een vertaling, vind het origineel maar De nacht is voorbij, de zon is vrij omhoog te gaan Straks wordt het dag, de morgen is te nieuw om stil te staan Het leven was wrang, het wachten te lang. Maar het neemt een draai Wees maar niet bang, nooit meer bang, het hoeft niet meer
'In Nije Dei' van De Kast De nacht is foarby, de sinne is frij, omheech te gean Aanst wurdt it dei, de moarn is te nij, om stil te stean It libben wie wrang, it wachtstjen te lang, mar 't nimt in kear Wês mar net bang, nea wer bang, it hoecht net mear