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Cole Phelps

entertainment off topic Re: Your favourite song

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As this theme says, post your favourite songs here (video or just audio would be nice to see here).

 

For me, it's

 

 

 

 

Joke, of course it's not a song above. Nowadays, I like most this one

 

My Rifle, My Pony and Me - Dean Martin and Ricky Nelson

 

[glow=red,2,300]Lyrics[/glow]

 

The sun is sinking in the west

The cattle go down to the stream

The redwing settles in the nest

Itâââ‰â¢s time for a cowboy to dream

 

Purple light in the canyons

Thatâââ‰â¢s where I long to be

With my three good companions

Just my rifle, pony and me

 

Gonna hang my sombrero

On the limb (on the limb) of a tree (of a tree)

Coming home (coming home)

sweetheart darling (sweetheart darling)

Just my rifle, pony and me

Just my rifle, my pony and me

 

(Whippoorwill in the willow

Sings a sweet melody

Riding to Amarillo)

Just my rifle, pony and me

No more cows (no more cows) to be roping (to be roping)

No more strays will I see

Round the bend (round the bend) sheâââ‰â¢ll be waiting (sheâââ‰â¢ll be waiting)

For my rifle, pony and me

For my rifle, my pony and me

 

 

Old song from western titled "Rio Bravo" (1959)

 

And what about you ?

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Roger Waters - Amused To Death (live)

 

It may become a reality

 

 

And when they found our shadows

Grouped around the TV sets

They ran down every lead

They repeated every test

They checked out all the data on their lists

And then the alien anthropologists

Admitted they were still perplexed

But on eliminating every other reason

For our sad demise

They logged the only explanation left

This species has amused itself to death

No tears to cry no feelings left

This species has amused itself to death

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Ghost Riders in the Sky - Vaughn Monroe (1949)

 

[glow=red,2,300]Lyrics[/glow]

 

An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day

Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way

When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw

A'plowing through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw

 

Yi-pi-yi-ay, yi-pi-yi-o

The ghost herd in the sky

 

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel

Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feel

A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky

For he saw the riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry

 

Yi-pi-yi-ay, yi-pi-yi-o

Ghost riders in the sky

 

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked with sweat

They're riding hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet

'Cause they've got to ride forever in that range up in the sky

On horses snorting fire, as they ride on hear they cry

 

Yi-pi-yi-ay, yi-pi-yi-o

Ghost riders in the sky

 

As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name

If you want to save your soul from hell a'riding on our range

Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride

A-trying to catch the Devil's herd across these endless skies

 

Yi-pi-yi-ay, yi-pi-yi-o

Ghost riders in the sky

Yi-pi-yi-ay, yi-pi-yi-o

 

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Lordz of Brooklyn - Where do gangsters go

 

http://huherko.wrzuta.pl/audio/0YI7p7XCpGr/lordz_of_brooklyn_-_where_do_gangsters_go

 

[glow=red,2,300]Lyrics[/glow]

 

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

 

As the guitar gently weeps, my Riviera streaks

Into the night like a bat outta hell

All the wishes in the well couldn't keep me from my cell

I'm feeling paranoid, I couldn't trust my clientele

The Marlboro blows, I blow the smoke through my nose

You reep what you sow and Lord I know

I took route 87, upstate New York

I'm feeling like I sinned so I must be getting soft

Got an angel on my right, the devil on my left

Conscious being on my brain for every single death

I'm seeing ghosts, I'm being haunted like the tell tale heart

I'm on the road alone, headlights in the dark

I never ever ratted, kept my mouth shut

Bad karma all around and I'm running out of luck

Next soldier wants my job, better watch my back

Or I'll be the one in the trunk getting whacked

 

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

 

 

[Everlast]

Flat footer on the street, rookie on the beat

Looking for the crack spot, trying to hit a jackpot

Have not, want not, gun shot, *Blough*

Dirty cop on the prowl, it's all legal

Fuck karma chameleon, Irish, Sicilian

Heritage since birth, sold my soul for what it's worth

From London to Perth, Tokyo to Paris

Caught in The Abyss like my name was Ed Harris

Trying to build this palace, heart's full of malice

My soul's corrupt, I'm about to erupt

Internal investigation's got me facing

Twenty-five to life, I'm thinking kids and wife

They cut me up, rough me up and sweat my connection

Now they got us all under witness protection

 

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

 

Before there was a lotto his people took your numbers

Odds on the game, the point spreads over, unders

Went to private school educated by nuns

But like a pagan, lost his faith through the Gods of the guns

A heist like the Briks, he iced ladies like rinks

From pocket books to the minks, thought they'd never see the clink

Slapped on the wrist, his case was dismissed

You see money talks, yo, it pays if you're rich pops

Grease the bulls just to bribe the judge

Should have scared 'em straight, should of gave 'em tough love

But that's when they hauled him from the jury to the warden

Everybody had a price but this time they can't afford 'em

 

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

Where do gangstas go when they die

They don't go to heaven where the angels fly

 

 

Mafia 1 endingÃâà 8)

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Travelin' Man - Ricky Nelson (1961)

 

[glow=red,2,300]Lyrics[/glow]

 

I'm a travelin' man

I've made a lot of stops all over the world

And in every port I own the heart

Of at least one lovely girl

 

I've a pretty Seniorita waiting for me

Down in old Mexico

If you're ever in Alaska stop and see

My cute little Eskimo

 

Oh my sweet Fraulien down in Berlin town

Makes my heart start to yearn

And my China doll down in old Hong Kong

Waits for my return

 

Pretty Polynesian baby over the sea

I remember the night

When we walked in the sands of the Waikiki

And I held you oh so tight

 

------ instrumental break ------

 

Oh my sweet Fraulien down in Berlin town

Makes my heart start to yearn

And my China doll down in old Hong Kong

Waits for my return

 

Pretty Polynesian baby over the sea

I remember the night

When we walked in the sands of the Waikiki

And I held you oh so tight

 

Oh, I'm a travelin' man

Yes, I'm a travelin' man

 

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Ok let me bring you a song from my country, it in french and in a native language

It about a native legend call Miam Maikan a giant whithe wolf that escort lost childen out of the forest

and his fight for mating

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She sings this in bel canto, very beautiful.

 

Lyrics:

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis.

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis.

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, dona nobis pacem.

 

Translation:

Lamb of God, Who takes away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.

Lamb of God, Who takes away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.

Lamb of God, Who takes away the sins of the world, grant us peace.

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Ricky Nelson - Hello, Mary Lou

 

 

 

 

The Everly Brothers - All I Have To Do Is Dream

 

 

 

 

Vaughn Monroe - Seems Like Old Times

 

 

 

 

Connie Francis - Who's Sorry Now

 

 

 

 

Bobby Darin - Dream Lover

 

 

 

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Wow Cole: Connie Frances, who knew?

 

Of Course it depends on the mood, but you can never go wrong with Freebird

 

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