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IP: *.chello.pl 09.04.05, 13:11
Artist: Joan Osborne
Song: What If God Was One Of Us

If God had a name what would it be?
And would you call it to his face?
If you were faced with him
In all his glory
What would you ask if you had just one question?

*And yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah

What if God was one of us?
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home

If God had a face what would it look like?
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that
you would have to believe
in things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints
and all the prophets (*)

Trying to make his way home
Back up to heaven all alone
Nobody calling on the phone
'cept for the Pope maybe in Rome(*)

Just trying to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to heaven all alone
Just trying to make his way home
Nobody calling on the phone
'cept for the Pope maybe in Rome

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    • Gość: Pr GW Who Wants to Live Forever-dajcie posłuchac w Toku IP: *.chello.pl 09.04.05, 13:29
      Artist: Queen Lyrics
      Song: Who Wants to Live Forever

      There's no time for us,
      There's no place for us,
      What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us

      Who wants to live forever,
      Who wants to live forever?
      There's no chance for us,
      It's all decided for us,
      This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us

      Who wants to live forever,
      Who dares to love forever,
      Who dare who dare,
      Who wants to live forever,
      When love must die

      So touch my tears with your lips,
      Touch my world with your fingertips,
      And we can have forever,
      And we can have forever,
      Forever is our today,
      Who wants to live forever,
      Who wants to live forever,
      Forever is our today,
      Who waits forever anyway?
      • Gość: Pr GW Niech żyje bal-dajcie posłuchac w Toku IP: *.chello.pl 12.04.05, 07:49
        słowa: Agnieszka Osiecka
        muzyka: Seweryn Krajewski
        wykonanie: Maryla Rodowicz (1984)

        Życie, kochanie, trwa tyle co taniec,
        fandango, bolero, bibop,
        manna, hosanna, różaniec i taniec,
        i jazda, i basta, i stop.
        Bal to najdłuższy, na jaki nas proszą,
        nie grają na bis, chociaż żal,
        zanim więc serca upadłość ogłoszą -
        na bal, marsz na bal!
        Szalejcie aorty, gdy idę na korty,
        roboto, ty w rękach się pal,
        miasta nieczułe, mijajcie jak porty,
        bo życie, bo życie to bal.
        Bufet, jak bufet, jest zaopatrzony,
        zależy, czy tu, czy gdzieś tam,
        tańcz, póki żyjesz, i śmiej się do żony,
        i pij zdrowie dam...

        Niech żyje bal,
        bo to życie to bal jest nad bale,
        niech żyje bal,
        drugi raz nie zaproszą nas wcale,
        orkiestra gra,
        jeszcze tańczą i drzwi są otwarte,
        dzień wart jest dnia
        i to życie zachodu jest warte

        Chłopo-robotnik i boa-grzechotnik
        z niebytu wynurza się fal,
        widzi swą mamę i tatę, i żonkę
        i rusza, wyrusza - na bal.
        Sucha kostucha, ta Miss Wykidajło
        wyłączy nam prąd w środku dnia,
        pchajmy więc taczki obłędu jak Byron,
        bo raz mamy bal!

        Niech żyje bal,
        bo to życie to bal jest nad bale,
        niech żyje bal,
        drugi raz nie zaproszą nas wcale,
        orkiestra gra,
        jeszcze tańczą i drzwi są otwarte,
        dzień wart jest dnia
        i to życie zachodu jest warte!
        • Gość: Pr GW Galaxy song-dajcie posłuchac w Toku IP: *.chello.pl 12.04.05, 07:58
          Composers: Eric Idle & John Du Prez
          Author: Eric Idle
          Singer: Eric Idle
          From the 'Meaning of Life' album, MCA Records MCA 6121

          Whenever life gets you down, Mrs. Brown,
          And things seem hard or tough,
          And people are stupid, obnoxious or daft,
          And you feel that you've had quite eno-o-o-o-o-ough...

          Just remember that you're standing on a planet that's evolving
          And revolving at nine hundred miles an hour,
          That's orbiting at nineteen miles a second, so it's reckoned,
          A sun that is the source of all our power.
          The sun and you and me and all the stars that we can see
          Are moving at a million miles a day
          In an outer spiral arm, at forty thousand miles an hour,
          Of the galaxy we call the "Milky Way".

          Our galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars.
          It's a hundred thousand light years side to side.
          It bulges in the middle, sixteen thousand light years thick,
          But out by us, it's just three thousand light years wide.
          We're thirty thousand light years from galactic central point.
          We go 'round every two hundred million years,
          And our galaxy is only one of millions of billions
          In this amazing and expanding universe.

          (Animated calliope interlude)

          The universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding
          In all of the directions it can whizz
          As fast as it can go, at the speed of light, you know,
          Twelve million miles a minute, and that's the fastest speed there is.
          So remember, when you're feeling very small and insecure,
          How amazingly unlikely is your birth,
          And pray that there's intelligent life somewhere up in space,
          'Cause there's bugger all down here on Earth.

          Posłuchaj: www.gecdsb.on.ca/d&g/astro/music/galaxy-song.ra

          • Gość: Pr GW Is there anybody out there ?... Wasze propozycje ? IP: *.chello.pl 14.04.05, 09:45
            www.sonymusic.com/artists/PinkFloyd/itaot.html
            Hello.
            Is there anybody in there?
            Just nod if you can hear me.
            Is there anyone home?

            Come on, now.
            I hear you're feeling down.
            Well I can ease your pain,
            Get you on your feet again.

            Relax.
            I need some information first.
            Just the basic facts:
            Can you show me where it hurts?


            There is no pain, you are receding.
            A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
            You are only coming through in waves.
            Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
            When I was a child I had a fever.
            My hands felt just like two balloons.
            Now I got that feeling once again.
            I can't explain, you would not understand.
            This is not how I am.
            I have become comfortably numb.


            Ok.
            Just a little pinprick. <ping>
            There'll be no more --Aaaaaahhhhh!
            But you may feel a little sick.

            Can you stand up?
            I do believe it's working. Good.
            That'll keep you going for the show.
            Come on it's time to go.


            There is no pain, you are receding.
            A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
            You are only coming through in waves.
            Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
            When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
            Out of the corner of my eye.
            I turned to look but it was gone.
            I cannot put my finger on it now.
            The child is grown, the dream is gone.
            I have become comfortably numb.
            • Gość: Pr GW the end IP: *.chello.pl 15.04.05, 12:34
              This is the end
              Beautiful friend
              This is the end
              My only friend, the end

              Of our elaborate plans, the end
              Of everything that stands, the end
              No safety or surprise, the end
              I'll never look into your eyes...again

              Can you picture what will be
              So limitless and free
              Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
              In a...desperate land

              Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
              And all the children are insane
              All the children are insane
              Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

              There's danger on the edge of town
              Ride the King's highway, baby
              Weird scenes inside the gold mine
              Ride the highway west, baby

              Ride the snake, ride the snake
              To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
              The snake is long, seven miles
              Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold

              The west is the best
              The west is the best
              Get here, and we'll do the rest

              The blue bus is callin' us
              The blue bus is callin' us
              Driver, where you taken' us

              The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
              He took a face from the ancient gallery
              And he walked on down the hall
              He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
              Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
              He walked on down the hall, and
              And he came to a door...and he looked inside
              Father, yes son, I want to kill you
              Mother...I want to...fuck you

              C'mon baby, take a chance with us
              C'mon baby, take a chance with us
              C'mon baby, take a chance with us
              And meet me at the back of the blue bus
              Doin' a blue rock
              On a blue bus
              Doin' a blue rock
              C'mon, yeah

              Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

              This is the end
              Beautiful friend
              This is the end
              My only friend, the end

              It hurts to set you free
              But you'll never follow me
              The end of laughter and soft lies
              The end of nights we tried to die

              This is the end

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