Ve karşınızda Charlie Winston.
Kedisini bir kaç saat önce BlueBird'ün blogunda gördüm. Dur dedim dinleyeyim biraz. ama sanırım biraz abarttım. Özellikle aşağıdaki iki şarkısı eşliğinde yerimde kıpır kıpır oynuyorum filan. Evde yanlız olmama rağmen canım sıkılmadı yemin ederim. Gerçekten de yan şapka takan tipleri sevmem ama bu abimiz güzel şarkılarıyla sevdirdi beni. Albümü hemencicik indirdim.
Sanırım bir albümü var şimdilik. 9 şarkı var içinde adı da Hobo. Aşağıya en sevdiğim ikisini koyuyorum. Sözlerine de dikkat!!
(Video için özür dilerim fazla büyük geldi sanırım. Ne yaptıysam düzeltemedim)
I’ve always known
Since I was a young boy
In this world, everything’s as good as bad
Now my father told me always speak a true word
And I have to say that is the best advice I’ve had
Because something burns inside of me
It’s everything I long to be
And lies they only stop me from feeling free
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
I’ve never yearned for anybody’s fortune
The less I have the more I am a happy man
Now my mother told me always keep your head on
Because some may praise you just to get what they want
And I said mama I am not afraid
They will take what they will take
And what would life be like without a few mistakes
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
If you say this is pop, to be singing to a tune with a rhythm like this, would it be so unpopular for a singer like me to be bringing up the fact that we're all gonna go? Some people swear, they say they know where.
For me it's a mystery. But which ever way you see it
you have to admit it and live it and live it!
We all kick the bucket in the end! The end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end! The end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end! The end!
Yep! We all kick the bucket in the end! The end! The end! The end! The end!
Blew up my TV. It' was numbing my brain to be thinking the same as million other people all feeling afraid of the same thing.
But there's nothing to lose, 'cause we're all on a bike and we're cycling through, getting off on our injuries - but you gotta get back on it and live it and live it to love it and live and love life.
Cause we all kick the bucket in the end! The end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end! The end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end! My friend!
Yep! We all kick the bucket in the end! The end! The end! The end! The end!
This is not a sad song!
I don't bring it up to get you down,
It's a celebration for all the red cells
going round and round in your body!
I don't mean to preach or to sound like a teacher. No! I only wanna cut the crap and looking back, everybody's had to face the facts.
That we all kick the bucket in the end! The end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end! The end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end! My friend!
Yep! We all kick the bucket in the end! The end! The end! The end! The end!
Kedisini bir kaç saat önce BlueBird'ün blogunda gördüm. Dur dedim dinleyeyim biraz. ama sanırım biraz abarttım. Özellikle aşağıdaki iki şarkısı eşliğinde yerimde kıpır kıpır oynuyorum filan. Evde yanlız olmama rağmen canım sıkılmadı yemin ederim. Gerçekten de yan şapka takan tipleri sevmem ama bu abimiz güzel şarkılarıyla sevdirdi beni. Albümü hemencicik indirdim.
Sanırım bir albümü var şimdilik. 9 şarkı var içinde adı da Hobo. Aşağıya en sevdiğim ikisini koyuyorum. Sözlerine de dikkat!!
(Video için özür dilerim fazla büyük geldi sanırım. Ne yaptıysam düzeltemedim)
I’ve always known
Since I was a young boy
In this world, everything’s as good as bad
Now my father told me always speak a true word
And I have to say that is the best advice I’ve had
Because something burns inside of me
It’s everything I long to be
And lies they only stop me from feeling free
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
I’ve never yearned for anybody’s fortune
The less I have the more I am a happy man
Now my mother told me always keep your head on
Because some may praise you just to get what they want
And I said mama I am not afraid
They will take what they will take
And what would life be like without a few mistakes
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing’s gonna stop me
If you say this is pop, to be singing to a tune with a rhythm like this, would it be so unpopular for a singer like me to be bringing up the fact that we're all gonna go? Some people swear, they say they know where.
For me it's a mystery. But which ever way you see it
you have to admit it and live it and live it!
We all kick the bucket in the end! The end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end! The end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end! The end!
Yep! We all kick the bucket in the end! The end! The end! The end! The end!
Blew up my TV. It' was numbing my brain to be thinking the same as million other people all feeling afraid of the same thing.
But there's nothing to lose, 'cause we're all on a bike and we're cycling through, getting off on our injuries - but you gotta get back on it and live it and live it to love it and live and love life.
Cause we all kick the bucket in the end! The end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end! The end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end! My friend!
Yep! We all kick the bucket in the end! The end! The end! The end! The end!
This is not a sad song!
I don't bring it up to get you down,
It's a celebration for all the red cells
going round and round in your body!
I don't mean to preach or to sound like a teacher. No! I only wanna cut the crap and looking back, everybody's had to face the facts.
That we all kick the bucket in the end! The end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end! The end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end! My friend!
Yep! We all kick the bucket in the end! The end! The end! The end! The end!
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