flowers

• antimatter in saviour albumunun 7. sarkisi... sozlerini de copy paste edeyim tam olsun..
  
  flowers
  (patterson)
  
  i had a dream, far away from here,
  far away from you, far from all the pain.
  with strength in numbers, the sad betrayal braves,
  return to desecrate those memories again.
  and there you were taking flowers from my grave ...
  i kiss the ground but i can hardly breathe,
  as you scrape me from the pavement once again.
  safety in numbers, you thought i'd washed away,
  but i'm still waiting for the rain...
• (bkz: small flowers crack concrete)
  (bkz: nyc ghosts and flowers)
• pek guzel pek nadide şarkılar grubundan reamon grubunun dream no7 albumunun 7 numaralı parçası. en akılda kalıcı sozleri "she brought me flowers" olarak tescillenir.
• akustik versiyonu da ayri güzel olan $arki.
• reamonn a ait olan şarkının sözleri şu şekildedir :
  
  she brought me flowers and then she'd say
  don't give me emotion cause i'll throw it all away
  she brought me flowers i heard her say
  don't give me emotion cause i throw it throw it all away
  throwing it away
  she's got the power to make me stay
  i don't know if i like it but i just can't run away
  she's got the power to make me stay i don't know if i like it
  but just can't just can't run away
  just can't run away
  and what i've learned learned from this is is that a kiss is just a kiss
  and what i've learned learned from her
  is that to love you gotta be who you are no
  you can't just turn turn away from who you are what you wanted to be
  you gotta learn learn to see that it's not enough enough for me
  you can't just turn turn away from who you are what you wanted to be
  you gotta learn learn to see that it's not enough enough for me
  i want it all i want it all right or wrong right or wrong i want it all i want it all
  she brought me flowers just to say
  she'd packed her bags she's leaving she's on her way
  she brought me flowers and that's ok
  cause some things last forever and some just fade away
• armand van helden'in de bu isimde bir parcaisi vardir. enteresan bir nese sacar.
• (bkz: 1-800-flowers.com)
• emilie simon'un söylediği herhalde son zamanlarda dinlediğim en eğlenceli şarkı böyle pek bi neşeli pek bi kız şarkısı.. elimde kırmızı bi şemsiyeyle çok da yormayan bir yağmur altında çiçekçi çiçekçi dolaşma hissi veriyor böyle boğaza kadar düğmelenen, beli kemerli yakaları kalkabilen bir paltoyla, tek başınaymış gibi. öyle işte.. yu ar so sviiit end aym so eloon hobarey..
• akustik versiyonunun da tadindan yenmiyo..lokum lokummm
• rozz williams denen varlığın (yokluğun) bazen insanın kanını donduran, bazense zehir enjekte edilmişcesine içini yakan eşsiz şarkısı. şarkı sözünden ziyade kanımca müthiş bir şiir olan sözlerini yazalım da tam olsun.
  
  this is my favourite sad story,
  forget me not or i'll forget myself.
  i've got quite a few things that i'm afraid of
  sometimes i just can't face myself.
  
  this is my favorite sad story,
  forget me not or i'll forget myself.
  i guess i'll just tuck myself away tonight,
  you know it's been one of those days.
  
  every pretty flower,
  every lovely flower,
  every deadly flower
  hides its light inside of shame.
  
  i do not know why you don't know,
  i cannot reap what you have sown
  beneath this blanket of loose soil,
  wrapped around my mortal coil.
  
  well a stem is not a rose,
  but that's how my garden grows.
  i can't see the forest for the trees,
  the stinking poison for disease
  now it's all shot to hell and back again.
  i seek redemption for the
  same old sins and i fall on my knees,
  and i pray that all the poppies they
  they will just fade away.
  but fields of poppies they remain.
  that's how they found me last time, dead
  
  this is my favorite sad story,
  forget me not or i'll forget myself.
  i've got quite a few things that i'm afraid of,
  sometimes i just won't face myself.
  
  this is my favorite sad story,
  forget me not or i'll forget myself.
  i guess i'll just tuck myself away tonight
  you know its been one of those days.
  
  every pretty flower,
  every lovely flower,
  every deadly flower,
  hides its light inside of shame.
  
  i do not know why you don't know,
  i cannot reap what you have sown,
  beneath this blanket of loose soil,
  wrapped around my mortal coil.
  
  irises lay in spring mud,
  where lovers drown each other's sorrows,
  where lovers dream about tomorrows.
  as for me i drown another kind as
  sadness runs course through my veins.
  poise wreaths they crown me.
  my heart, my heart
  i should just fade away, fade away
  like a flower...