mooie teksten, lyrics, gedichten, quote's

ja, ik vraag me wel af wat jullie mooie teksten enz. vinden. van mij mag het oud, bekend afgezaagd zijn maar post het hier. ik ben benieuwd!
ik start met white rabbit van jefferson airplane.

One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small,
And the ones that Mother gives you don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice when she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call.
Call Alice when she was just small.
When the men on the chess board get up and tell you where to go,
And you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low,
Go ask Alice. I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead,
And the white knight is talking backward, and the red queen's off with her head,
Remember what the doormouse said: "Feed your head! Feed your head!"

 

behoorlijk cliché (toch in belgië), tekst van een liedje van urbanus:


Als ik doodga
en ik naast mijn lichaam sta
zal ik rustig blijven wachten
tot ze me komen halen
de goede geesten van het Licht
want zij zullen me leiden
naar de eeuwig groene weiden

Als ik doodga
zal ik helemaal niet bang zijn
ik zal zelfs heel tevreden zijn
want ik heb vertrouwen
in wat er komen zal
niemand loopt verloren
als hij op weg is naar het heelal

Als ik doodga
dan zal God mij vragen
wat ik met al die mooie dagen
van mijn leven heb gedaan
Hij zal vragen waar ik zat
of ik aan hem wel heb gedacht
toen ik hem niet nodig had

Als ik doodga
en ik naast mijn lichaam sta
begin alles van te voren
want ik word opnieuw geboren
Eer alles is voltooid
zal ik nog dikwijls moeten sterven
maar echt doodgaan doe ik nooit

 

morning glory
i lit my purest candle, close to my..
window hoping it would, catch the eye..
of any vagabond who'd, pass it by..
and i waited in my, fleeting house.
before he came i felt him drawing near
as he neared i felt the ancient fear
that he had come to wound my door and jeer
and i waited in my, fleeting house
'tell me stories' i call to the hobo
'stories of cold' i smiled at the hobo
'stories of old' i knelt to the hobo
and he stood before my, fleeting house
'no' said the hobo ' no more tales of time'
'don't ask me now to wash away the grime'
'i can't come in because it's too high a climb'
and he stood before my, fleeting house
'than you'll be damned' i scream to the hobo
'leave me alone' i wept to the hobo
'turn into stone' i knelt to the hobo
and he walked away from my, fleeting house...

 

big rock candy mountains (versie van the restarts)



One evening as the sun went down, and the jungle fire was burning,
Down the track came a hobo hiking, and he said boys I'm not turning,
I'm headed for a land that's far away, beside the crystal fountain,
So come with me we'll go and see, the big rock candy mountains.

In the big rock candy mountains, there's a land that's fair and bright,
Where the handouts grow on bushes, and you sleep out every night.
Where the boxcars all are empty, and the sun shines every day,
On the birds and bees and the cigarette trees,
the lemonade springs where the bluebird sings,
in the big rock candy mountains.

in the big rock candy mountains, all the cops have wooden legs,
and the bulldogs all have rubber teeth, and the hens lay soft boiled eggs.
The farmers trees are full of fruit, and the barns are full of hay,
Well I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow,
where the rain don't flow and the wind don't blow,
in the big rock candy mountains.

in the big rock candy mountains, you never change your socks,
and the little streams of alcohol, come a tricklin' down the rocks.
The brakemen have to tip their hats, and the railroad bulls are blind,
There's a lake of stew and a whisky too,
you can paddle all around 'em in a big canoe,
in the big rock candy mountains.

In the big rock candy mountains, the jails are made of tin,
And you can walk right out again, as soon as you are in.
There ain't no short handled shovels, no axes, saws, or picks.
I'm a-going to stay where ya sleep all day,
Where they hung the jerk who invented work and Ill see you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountain room for all - now fuck off!

 

The antique people are down in the dungeons
Run by machines and afraid of the tax
Their heads in the grave and their hands on their eyes
Hauling their hearts around circular tracks
Pretending forever their masquerade towers
Are not really riddled with widening cracks
And I wave goodbye to iron
And smile hello to the air

O the new children dance ------ I am young
All around the balloons ------ I will live
Swaying by chance ------ I am strong
To the breeze from the moon ------ I can give
Painting the sky ------ You the strange
With the colors of sun ------ Seed of day
Freely they fly ------ Feel the change
As all become one ------ Know the Way

The velocity addicts explode on the highways
Ignoring the journey and moving so fast
Their nerves fall apart and they gasp but can't breathe
They run from the cops of the skeleton past
Petrified by tradition in a nightmare they stagger

Into nowhere at all and they look up aghast
And I wave goodbye to speed
And smile hello to a rose

O the new children play ------ I am young
Under the juniper trees ------ I will live
Sky blue or gray ------ I am strong
They continue at ease ------ I can give
Moving so slow ------ You the strange
That serenely they can ------ Seed of day
Gracefully grow ------ Feel the change
And yes still understand ------ Know the Way

The king and the queen in their castle of billboards
Sleepwalk down the hallways dragging behind
All their possessions and transient treasures
As they go to worship the electronic shrine
On which is playing the late late commercial
In that hollowest house of the opulent blind
And I wave goodbye to Mammon
And smile hello to a stream

O the new children buy ------ I am young
All the world for a song ------ I will live
Without a dime ------ I am strong
To which they belong ------ I can give
Nobody owns ------ You the strange
Anything anywhere ------ Seed of day
Everyone's grown ------ Feel the change
Up so big they can share ------ Know the Way

The vaudeville generals cavort on the stage
And shatter their audience with submachine guns
And Freedom and Violence the acrobat clowns
Do a balancing act on the graves of our sons
While the tapdancing Emperor sings "War is peace"
And Love the Magician disappears in the fun
And I wave goodbye to murder
And smile hello to the rain

O the new children can't ------ I am young
Tell a foe from a friend ------ I will live
Quick to enchant ------ I am strong
And so glad to extend ------ I can give
Handfuls of dawn ------ You the strange
To kaleidoscope men ------ Seed of day
Come from beyond ------ Feel the change
The Great Wall of Skin ------ Know the Way

The bloodless husbands are jesters who listen
Like sheep to the shrieks and commands of their wives
And the men who aren't men leave the women alone
See them all faking love on a bed made of knives
Afraid to discover or trust in their bodies
And in secret divorce they will never survive
And I wave goodbye to ashes
And smile hello to a girl

O the new children kiss ------ I am young
They are so proud to learn ------ I will live
Womanwood bliss ------ I am strong
And the manfire that burns ------ I can give
Knowing no fear ------ You the strange
They take off their clothes ------ Seed of day
Honest and clear ------ Feel the change
As a river that flows ------ Know the Way

The antique people are fading out slowly
Like newspapers flaming in mind suicide
Godless and sexless directionless loons
Their sham sandcastles dissolve in the tide
They put on their deathmasks and compromise daily
The new children will live for the elders have died
And I wave goodbye to America
And smile hello to the world

 

as you go through life make this your goal;
watch the doughnut, not the hole

 

Hey Nananie,

Mooi van je om zoiets te starten hier...
ik ben geen poeet..nooit geweest:&
1/Om gelukkig te zijn..vergeet
2/schud de mensen..als rupsen van je af..
dan pas kruipen ze naar je toe..
3/wie helemaal normaal is...is niet helemaal normaal..
4/te is nooit goed..behalve in tevreden
5/beste definitie van de mens=ondankbare 2 voeter..
6/waar meningen botsen..ontstaan nieuwe meningen..
7/vrienden zijn met iemand is een rappe kwestie..
maar vriendschap is een traag rijpend stuk fruit...
8/the only unsinkable ship=friendship..
wel..genoeg voor vandaag..
ik ga nu een kasteelbier binnen kappen schol...burps..
Emiel

 

ik heb t niet gestart hoor, ik maak er wel gebruik van

>those were the days of roses
>of poetry and prose
>and all i had was you
>and all you had was me


>there is a hunger for war and sickness
>disease of mind will kill the earth
>and as long as we feel homeless
>we be fighting world war third
>goin' home will bring great sorrow
>born in the sweetness of cold in spring
>in the land that i can borrow
>hurtin' achin' i will sing
>that i'm a woman of grand pleasure
>born from a burning state of mind
>and i sleep around with the treasure
>that keep the eyesight from the blind
>
>everyone around is around you for one season
>and if someone must leave set them free ask no reason
>
>

 

Ik vind deze wel erg ok, luisterde er net weer naar;

The golden void speaks to me, denying my reality
I lose my body, lose my mind, I blow like wind, flow like wine
Down a corridor of flame, will I fly so high again
Is there something wrong with me, I cannot hear, I cannot see
Down a corridor of flame...
Down a corridor of flame...
Down a corridor of flame...
Down a corridor of flame...

So you think the time is past, the life you lead will always last
Chaotic fusions of your soul, down below that rocky knoll
Through the clouds an open sky, the wind flows through your watering eyes
The sounds are pitched to draw you, on your never ending journey
On The edge of time, the edge of time, the edge of time...

 

van wie issie?

 

wear your love like heaven

 

Hawkwind - The golden void.

 

http://users.pandora.be/stockfleth.greta/Tunnel.htm


maar ik wil nog lang niet in deze tunnel..verdomme..nee
ik vind dit lied+presentatie gewoonweg prachtig..
Emiel

 

It's four in the morning, the end of December
I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record.

Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go clear?

Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every train
And you came home without Lili Marlene

And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife.

Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well I see Jane's awake --

She sends her regards.
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way.

If you ever come by here, for Jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear

Sincerely, L. Cohen

 

Across The Universe - Beatles
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,

They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe

Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,

Possessing and caressing me.

Jai guru deva om

Nothing’s gonna change my world,

Nothing’s gonna change my world.



Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,

That call me on and on across the universe,

Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they

Tumble blindly as they make their way

Across the universe

Jai guru deva om

Nothing’s gonna change my world,

Nothing’s gonna change my world.



Sounds of laughter shades of life are ringing

Through my open views inciting and inviting me

Limitless undying love which shines around me like a

Million suns, it calls me on and on

Across the universe

Jai guru deva om

Nothing’s gonna change my world,

Nothing’s gonna change my world.

 

Two old friends of mine,
I saw them only yesterday
They where there but I got the feeling they had gone away
Gone away from each other
But I was alone killing time,
A stranger in the silence of their company

Two old friends of mine,
Is this all life has left of you?
Who took the laughter, the times
We said what we were gonna do when we were grown, ready
To take on the world with a song
And now the tune is one you can't remember

Who lost the reason for being together?
Who says the money won't go 'round?
Once it was love and we lived on a shoestring
But they don't give a mortgage on a castle in the air

Two old friends of mine,
A dripping tap and a broken old chair
And if I read between the lines, someone's lonely
Someone doesn't care
If it's all gone by tomorrow
For tomorrow's been and gone,
Like a bird that has no home.

 

Where Peaceful Waters Flow
by Chris de Burgh

Restless heart, it has been a long time
Out here on the journey, for a glimpse of paradise
It's getting hard to find a place to go
Where peaceful waters flow.

I took a walk past the old saxon well
Down by the cathedral, I heard the chapel bell
And joined the people singing for a way to go
Where peaceful waters flow.

And if you don't know by now, you never will
Only love can find the door
If you could see it now, it's in your hands
Only love can reach the shore, to heaven

Always, she is standing by my side
She's my inspiration, and she's my battle-cry
And in her arms is the only place I know
Where peaceful waters flow.

And if you don't know by now, you never will
Only love can find the door
If you could see it now, it's in your hands
Only love can reach the shore, to heaven

 

Hey..

Geen mooie tekst..maar misschien Belgische chocolade??
http://www.visitbelgium.com/sweepstakes.htm
en kijk eens in mijn picture galerie..
I'll buy you all a beer
Emiel

 

Hmmmmmm die chocolaatjus zien er lekker uit . Nice pics ook als ik dat glas leeg heb denk ik niet dat ik nog kan praten

 

oooehh chocolaaaaaaa...dat wil ik wel nu...