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    Śpiewnik Masowy vol.2

    27.08.05, 23:23
    poniewaz zostalo mi na dysku juz tylko kilka folderow z mp3 do przejzenia,
    prace nad spisem tresci spiewnika dobiegaja konca - zostalo mi tylko kilka
    piosenek po angielsku, holendersku, japonsku i hiszpansku do wpisania...
    teraz potrzebuje pomocy w wyszukiwaniu tekstow do tych piosenek wraz z
    nazwami plyt z ktorych pochodza i ich rokiem wydania... osoby ktore zgromadza
    wszystkie potrzebne dane do ktorejkolwiek z nieopisanych piosenek w spiewniku
    proszone sa o ich niezwloczne podeslanie... ewentulanie moge udostepnic pare
    plikow mp3, zeby przepisac tekst ze sluchu ;->
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      • skeler Re: Śpiewnik Masowy vol.2 29.08.05, 00:03
        no i co? nikt sie nie wysili, zeby znalezc kilka tekstow i danych o plytach z
        ktorych pochodza? www.google.pl www.google.com
        • olecky Re: Śpiewnik Masowy vol.2 29.08.05, 22:08
          skeler napisał:

          > no i co? nikt sie nie wysili

          byc moze to dlatego, ze ludzie mieli juz okazje uslyszec jak spiewasz.

          pozdrawiam, olek
          • roweroraffi Re: Śpiewnik Masowy vol.2 30.08.05, 10:55
            olecky napisał:

            > byc moze to dlatego, ze ludzie mieli juz okazje uslyszec jak spiewasz.

            Większość jest zdania, że to nie był śpiew :-P


            p.s. Wiem, że przyganiał kocioł garnkowi... MSPANC :-)
      • martinaaniolek Re: Śpiewnik Masowy vol.2 29.08.05, 21:58
        Rosie Thomas "Bicycle Tricycle"
        album "When We Where Small"
        rok wydania: 2002

        Bicycle tricycle take me far with
        My hands on your handlebars. I can't
        Be homecoming queen for every boy
        That falls in and out of love with me.
        I won't look back
        I've been here before
        I've been here before
        I'll turn my back
        Whatever it takes to let him go
        Flower dress strawberry red
        I must confess you're my safety pin
        Hold me together hide me well
        So he cannot tell the state that I am in
        I won't look back
        I've been here before
        I've been here before
        I'll turn my back
        Whatever it takes to let him go
        Roller skates figure eights
        Roll me away and I won't complain
        I'll bring my raincoat boots and umbrella
        So he can't ever rain on my parade
      • martinaaniolek Re: Śpiewnik Masowy vol.2 30.08.05, 22:46
        nie wiem czy te teksty mam zamieszczac tutaj na forum czy jednak gdzies
        przesylac... :P

        Tom Waits "Broken Bicycles"
        album "One from the Heart"
        rok wydania: 1982

        Broken bicycles,
        Old busted chains,
        With busted handle bars
        Out in the rain.
        Somebody must
        Have an orphanage for
        All these things that nobody
        Wants any more
        September's reminding July
        It's time to be saying good-bye.

        Summer is gone,
        Our love will remain.
        Like old broken bicycles
        Out in the rain.

        Broken Bicycles,
        Don't tell my folks;
        There's all those playing cards
        Pinned to the spokes,
        Laid down like skeletons
        out on the lawn.
        The wheels won't turn
        When the other has gone.
        The seasons can turn on a dime,
        Somehow I forget every time;
        For all the things that you've given me
        Will always stay
        Broken, but I'll never throw them away

        Ghoti Hook "My Bike"
        album "Banana Man"
        rok wydania: 1997

        There's just one thing that I love more than anything
        I hold it so near to my heart.
        It has just one gear and a pair of blue training wheels,
        A headlight to see in the dark.
        I like my bike. It's not like other bikes. I like my bike.
        It's not like other bikes.
        It has pinwheels and a purple banana seat,
        Loud cards in the spokes as they bend.
        It has a big horn that I honk when you're in my way,
        So I don't run over my friends.
        I like my bike. It's not like other bikes.
        I like my bike. It's not like other bikes
        I ride my bike to the girl that I like, And she looks at me and my bike.
        A tear fills her eye as she's filled with great pride,
        When I ask her to take a ride.
        Me and my girl, we ride all over town on it.
        My guide is the street and the sun.
        We stop for a shake--I pretend well share all of it,
        When I hit the eject button.
        I like my bike. It's not like other bikes.
        I like my bike.
        It's not like other bikes.

        Melanie Safka "Brand New Key"
        album "Gather Me"
        rok wydania: 1971

        I rode my bicycle past your window last night
        I roller-skated to your door at daylight
        It almost seems like you're avoiding me
        I'm okay alone, but you got something I need

        Well, I got a brand new pair of roller skates
        You got a brand new key
        I think that we should get together and try them out you see

        I been looking around awhile
        You got something for me
        Oh! I got a brand new pair of roller skates
        You got a brand new key

        I ride my bike, I roller skate don't drive no care
        Don't go too fast, but I go pretty far
        For somebody who don't drive
        I been all around the world
        Some people say, I done all right for a girl

        Oh, yea yea, oh, yea yea yea, oh yea yea yea yea yea yea

        I asked your mother if you were at home
        She said yes but you weren't alone
        Oh, sometimes I think that you're avoiding me
        I'm okay alone, but you got something I need

        Well, I got a brand new pair of roller skates
        You got a brand new key
        I think that we should get together and try them out to see
        La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
        Oh! I got a brand new pair of roller skates
        You got a brand new key

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