Det är oftast först när jag är ensam hemma som jag har tid att lyssna riktigt ordentligt på låtarna jag lyssnar på. Det är oftast då också man hittar väldigt härliga låtar som man inte har lyssnat på på väldigt länge.
Här är ett exempel på en låt med väldigt härlig text;
Lifehouse - Hangin by a moment
Desperate for changing
Starving for truth
Closer to where I started
Chasing after you
I'm falling even more in love with you
letting go of all I've held on to
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
Forgetting all I'm lacking
completely and complete
I'll take your invitation
you take all of me
now.. I'm falling even more in love with you
letting go of all I've held on to
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
I'm livin for the only thing I know
I'm running and I'm crashing
where to go?
and down I know I'd like to be in tune
Just hanging by a moment here with you
There's nothing else to lose
nothing else to find
There is nothing in the world that can change my mind
There is nothing else
there is nothing else..
Desperate for changing
Starving for truth
Closer to where I started
Chasing after you
I'm falling even more in love with you
Letting go of all I've held on to
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
I'm livin for the only thing I know
I'm running and I'm crashing
where to go?
and down I know I'd like to be in tune
just hanging by a moment here with you
just hanging by a moment
hanging by a moment..
hanging by a moment..
hanging by a moment here with you
En annan låt som jag verkligen gillar är;
Stefan Andersson - Catch the moon
Can you hear him whistling, a little tune
It’s about him trying to catch the moon
He’s waiting for his father, he’ll be coming home soon
He’s waiting for his mother, this afternoon
You can’t hear what they say
Don't know what they want
So he runs away
Cause he fears the gun
He waited in vain, it was something they’d done
He don’t know what it is, but he knows he’s alone
Some put their trust in the east
Some put their trust in the west
Some put their trust in their bond
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust into God
Some put their money in the bank
Some put their faith in the stars
Some put the trust in the guitar
Killing has no reason, killing has no soul
Killing has no right, killing has no goal
You might think it’s easy, to cross into his mind
But his life is real now, like the picture in his eyes
Some put their trust in the east
Some put their trust in the west
Some put their trust in the bond
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust into God
Some put their money in the bank
Some put their faith in the stars
Some put the trust in the guitar
Can you hear him whistling, a little tune
It’s about him trying, to catch the moon
He’s waiting for his father, he’ll be coming home soon
He’s waiting for his mother this afternoon
Some put their trust in the east
Some put their trust in the west
Some put their trust in the bond
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust in politicians
Some put their trust in a bond
Some put their gun to their heads
Some put their trust in their dad
Some put their trust into God
Some put their money in the bank
Some put their faith in the stars
Some put the trust in the guitar
Some put their trust in the east
Some put their trust in the west
Some put their trust in a bond
Some put their trust in their mum
Some put their trust into God
Some put their money in the bank
Some put their faith in the stars
Some put the trust in the guitar
Can you hear him whistling, a little tune
It’s about him trying, to catch the moon
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