wish
aynı isimdeki diğer başlıklar:
- wish (the cure albümü)
- wish (parfüm)
- wish (ad&d büyüsü)
- wish (müzik grubu)
- wish (yazılım)
- wish (tcl gereci)
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dilek
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(bkz: wishmaster)
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alien ant farm'ın bütün saçma şarkılarının arasında, en bi güzel şarkısı..
(bkz: şöyle)
proud, proud
is to hear it all yeah yeah
proud ah proud proud
is to watch us fall yeah yeah
make a wish
make a succotash wish
you live the pompous life
throw kisses all the time
make wishes don't break mine
cold fire use to
inspire all not now
these are tired
maybe they'll find their nitch
or resort to wish
make a wish
make a succotash wish
you live the pompous life
throw kisses all the time
make wishes don't break mine
don't be low
you better watch the road
don't be low
you got the strength
and the balls
chimes use to break my wish
back
won't you bring him back?
not now
chimes use to break my wish -
http://www.wish.org/ un konusunu olusturan sozcuk
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forest of shadowsun the silent cry ve eternal autumn kadar olmasa da yine de insani bi sureligine kendi dunyasina hapseden güzel bi parcası..söz + copy + paste + tam + olmak*
awakened this dying season
such a beauty to behold
oh autumn half arrived
a tragedy painted dead
fallen am i
without thee i am lost
in a region
of doleful shades
i am withering away
i dwell
in the shadows
of life
a dismal state of mind
i'm in pain
oh sun i hate thy beams
leave me here to sleep
and dream
in the midst of falling leaves
in a garden of endless grief
i yearn for thee my precious one
beneath a pale gray sky
i dream of your embrace
how i wish i had you near
in this oh so dolorous life
where dreams turn to dust
i have lost all my hope
of lasting pain and unpresent bliss
this soul of mine
i welcome thee eternal sleep
silent advent
of white death
i feel so cold
silent advent
of white death
i feel so cold
crystallized tears
falling still
oh autumn hath died
enshrouded am i
in thy mist
of endless gloom
enthraled am i
by thy beauty
how i wish
how i wish
in the midst of falling snow
in the gargen of endless grief
my forlorn soul of misery
where peace and rest can never dwell
hope never comes
i see no point in going on
still i dream but now i know
i dream a lie
so i close my eyes and i sigh
a life of shattered dreams
i can no longer bear
i enter thee eternal sleep -
kapagindaki dizeler shelley'in to a sky-lark adli siirinden alintidir. siirin tamami soyle:
hail to thee, blithe spirit!
bird thou never wert
that from heaven, or near it,
pourest thy full heart
in profuse strains of unpremeditated art.
higher still and higher
from the earth thou springest
like a cloud of fire;
the blue deep thou wingest,
and singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
in the golden lightning
of the sunken sun,
o'er which clouds are bright'ning.
thou dost float and run
like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
the pale purple even
melts around thy flight;
like a star of heaven
in the road day-light
thou art unseen, -but yet i hear thy shrill delight,
keen as are the arrows
of that silver sphere
whose intense lamp narrows
in the white dawn clear,
until we hardly see - we feel that it is there.
all the earth and air
with thy voice is loud,
as when night is bare
from one lonely cloud
the moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed.
what thou art we know not;
what is most like thee?
from rainbow clouds ther flow not
drops so bright to see,
as from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
like a poet hidden
in the light of thought,
singing hymns unbidden
till the world is wrought
to sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded now:
like a high-born maiden
in a palace tower
soothing her love-laden
soul in secret hour
with music sweet as love, which overflows her bower;
like a glow-worm golden
in a dell of dew,
scattering unbeholden
i's aerial hue
among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view:
like a rose embowered
in its own green leaves
by warm winds deflowered.
till the scent it gives
makes faint with too much sweet those heavy-wingèd thieves:
sound of vernal showers
on the twinkling grass,
rain-awakened flowers,
all that ever was
joyous and clear and fresh, thy music doth surpass.
teach us, sprite or bird,
what sweet thoughts are thine;
i have never heard
praise or love or wine
that painted forth a flood of rapture so divine;
chorus hymenaeal
or triumphant chaunt
matched with thine, would be all
but an empty vaunt
a thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want.
what object are the fountains
of thy happy strain?
what fields or waves or mountains?
what shapes of sky or plain?
what love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?
with thy clear keen joyance
languor cannot be -
shadow of annoyance
never came near thee:
thou lovest - but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
waking or asleep,
thou of death must deem
things more true and deep
than we mortals dream
or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream?
we look before and after
and pine for what is not;
our sincerest laughter
with some pain is fraught;
our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
yet if we would scorn
hate and pride and fear;
if we were things born
not to shed a tear,
i know not how thy joy we ever should come near.
better than all measures
of delightful sound -
better than all treasures
that in books are found -
thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground!
teach me half the gladness
that my brain must know,
such harmonious madness
from my lips would flow,
the world should listen then - as i am listening now. -
forest of shadowsun en bi güzel girişine ship şarkısıdır.
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nine inch nails'in broken ep'sindekinden ziyade and all that could have been'deki live yorumunun dinlenmesi gereken eglenceli gaz $arki.
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(bkz: dying wish)
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