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Autor: | Ischtar [ 14.02.2011, 10:01 ] |
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Sirrpa hat geschrieben: Nadeshda hat geschrieben: Ach herrje, das ist ja diese fürchterliche Will Smith Tochter... ja...aber die armen kinder können ja nix für ihre eltern...nee, aber die Eltern für ihre Kinder (bis eben wusste ich nicht mal was von deren Existenz - und das wäre wohl auch besser so geblieben) |
Autor: | Nadeshda [ 14.02.2011, 11:20 ] |
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Ich hab doch über die Eltern gar nichts geschrieben... Ich habe jetzt schon mehrere TV-Auftritte, rote Teppich-Interviews und ähnliches mit den beiden Smith Kinder gesehen und die sind echt unglaublich unsympathisch. Und um mal aufs Thema zurückzukommen: Das Styling von Willow Smith ist immer sehr speziell... |
Autor: | Windfee [ 14.02.2011, 13:26 ] |
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The Jet "Are you gonna be my girl" Big black boots, long brown hair, she's so sweet with her get back stare. Falls es schon genannt wurde, sorry. |
Autor: | Der Rote Faden [ 14.02.2011, 14:51 ] |
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Nick Cave - Black Hair Last night my kisses were banked in black hair And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair And her black hair framed a happy heart-shaped face And heavy-hooded eyes inside her black hair Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair Pulling her black hair back from her happy heart-shaped face To kiss her milk-white throat, a dark curtain of black hair Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair The smell of it is heavy. It is charged with life On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair Full of all my whispered words, her black hair And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest black All my tears cried against her milk-white throat Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea The smell of her black hair upon my pillow Where her head and all its black hair did rest Today she took a train to the West Today she took a train to the West Today she took a train to the West (Der gute Mann scheint da wohl eine Art Fetisch zu haben ...) |
Autor: | Criosdan [ 14.02.2011, 18:06 ] |
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Aus einem der schönsten Lieder, was je geschrieben wurde: Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah (Halleluja- Leonard Cohen) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=el9NBgv0 ... re=related |
Autor: | Der Rote Faden [ 14.02.2011, 19:31 ] |
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Nico - Das Lied vom einsamen Mädchen Sie herzte sanft ihr Spielzeug Bevor sie es zerbrach Und hatte eine Sehnsucht Und wusste nicht wonach Weil sie einsam war Und so blond ihr Haar Und ihr Mund so rot wie Wein Und wer von diesem Wein trank Konnt' nie mehr glücklich sein Doch einer sprach im Frühling: "Auch Du fühlst Lust und Schmerz" Und brach ihr tausend Rosen Doch sie brach nur sein Herz Weil sie einsam war Und so blond ihr Haar Und ihr Mund so rot wie Wein Ja, keine konnt' so küssen Und doch so einsam sein Was blieb von ihrem Leben Ein Lied, das niemand sang Sankt Peter ließ sie warten Zwei Ewigkeiten lang Weil sie einsam war Und so blond ihr Haar Und ihr Herz so tot wie Stein Dann rief er: Armes Kind, komm, Sollst nie mehr einsam sein (Text: Richard Heymann / Robert Gilbert) |
Autor: | Athanasia [ 24.03.2011, 05:18 ] |
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Ich fühl dein Blut wies heiß und laut durch deinen Adern rinnt Wir küssen uns die Lippen wund verloren wie wir sind Dein schwarzes Haar es legt sich mir wie Efeu um den Hals Ich trinke wie im Fieber von deiner Haut das Salz -Subway to Sally - Maria Find ich soo schön ! |
Autor: | Macha [ 05.04.2011, 20:37 ] |
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Aus dem Musical Sweeney Todd: Pirelli's miracle elixir http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l_qsR37_jiA Ein ganzes Lied übers Haare wachsen lassen :) Wenn das Zeug nur funktionieren würde... :D |
Autor: | TheJumpInTheFire [ 24.04.2011, 15:09 ] |
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Budgie - Rape of the Locks (1971) You say my hair is much too long And you are right and I am wrong I got a way of walking, I got a way of talking You got a way of living Don't try to make me live with you, oh you You've got it in for me in blood To get my hair cut here tonight How can you love somebody When they don't love nobody It doesn't really matter, It's coming in to trap me yeah Oh yeah I grow my mind inside my head I grow my hair to keep it fed I got a way of talking I got a way of talking Somebody try to save me, Gotta believe me baby please Oh please I'm gonna live a lot of life With golden locks around my eyes How can you love somebody When they don't love nobody It doesn't really matter, It's coming in to trap me yeah Oh yeah Said lover You wanna cut my hair You wanna cut my hair You wanna cut my hair und das sind die Herren: |
Autor: | Timmy [ 24.05.2011, 17:20 ] |
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Lady Gaga hat auf ihrem neuen Album "Born This Way" den Haaren einen eigenen Song gewidmet, "Hair". Hier der Songtext: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah Whenever I'm dressed cool, My parents put up a fight. (Uh huh, uh huh) And if I'm hot shot, Mom will cut my hair at night. (Uh huh, uh huh) And in the morning, I'm short of my identity. (Uh huh, uh huh) I scream Mom and Dad, Why can't I be who I want to be? (Uh huh, uh huh) to be. I just wanna be myself, And I want you to love me for who I am. I just wanna be myself, And I want you to know, I am my hair. I've had enough, this is my prayer, That I'll die living just as free as my hair. I've had enough, this is my prayer, That I'll die living just as free as my hair. I've had enough, I'm not a freak, I just keep fightin' to stay cool on these streets I've had enough, enough, enough, And this is my prayer, I swear, I'm as free as my hair. I'm as free as my hair. I am my hair. I am my hair. As free as my hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair, Hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair. As free as my hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair Hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair. Sometimes I want some raccoon Or red highlights. (Uh huh, uh huh) Just because I want my friends, To think I'm dynamite. (Uh huh, uh huh) And on Friday rock city, High school dance. (Uh huh, uh huh) I've got my bangs too hide, That I don't stand a chance. (Uh huh, uh huh) a chance. I just wanna be myself, And I want you to love me for who I am. I just wanna be myself, And I want you to know, I am my hair. I've had enough, this is my prayer, That I'll die living just as free as my hair. I've had enough, this is my prayer, That I'll die living just as free as my hair. I've had enough, I'm not a freak, I'm just here trying to play cool on the streets I've had enough, enough, enough, And this is my prayer, I swear, I'm as free as my hair. I'm as free as my hair. I am my hair. I am my hair. As free as my hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair, Hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair. As free as my hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair Hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair. Ha-ha-ha-hair. I just want to be free, I just want to be me And I want lots of friends that invite me to their parties. I don't want to change, and I don't want to be ashamed. I'm the spirit of my Hair, it's all the glory that I bare. I'm my hair, I am my hair I'm my hair, I am my hair I am my hair, I am my hair I am my hair, I am my hair (It's all the glory that I bare) I am my hair, I am my hair It's all the glory that I bare I am my hair, I am my hair I'm my hair, yeah, yeah (All the glory that I bare) I'm my hair, yeah, yeah (All the glory that I bare) I'm my hair, yeah, yeah (All the glory that I bare) I'm my hair, yeah, yeah, yeah I've had enough, this is my prayer, That I'll die living just as free as my hair. I've had enough, this is my prayer, That I'll die living just as free as my hair. I've had enough, I'm not a freak, I'm just here trying to play cool on the streets I've had enough, enough, enough, And this is my prayer, I swear, I'm as free as my hair. I'm as free as my hair. I am my hair. I am my hair. Ooh, my hair, my hair. Quelle |
Autor: | Lenore [ 14.07.2011, 17:14 ] |
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Eines meiner Lieblingslieder: "Samson" von der wundervollen Regina Spektor. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LuBqC2Po-6E You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth I have to go, I have to go Your hair was long when we first met Samson went back to bed Not much hair left on his head He ate a slice of wonder bread and went right back to bed And the history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us And the bible didn't mention us, not even once You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads But they're just old light, they're just old light Your hair was long when we first met Samson came to my bed Told me that my hair was red Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed Oh I cut his hair myself one night A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light And he told me that I'd done alright and kissed me 'til the mornin' light, the mornin' light and he kissed me 'til the mornin' light Samson went back to bed not much hair left on his head He ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed Oh, we couldn't bring the columns down Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one And history books forgot about us And the bible didn't mention us, not even once You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first |
Autor: | Livs.Locks [ 12.07.2012, 12:13 ] |
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Ich weiß nicht, ob es hier schon steht, aber Subway to Sally singe in dem Lied "Sieben": "Siebn mal flecht ich dein Haar um den alten Apfelbaum" Oh, das müssen ja wirklich laaange Haare ein! :D |
Autor: | Violetta [ 12.07.2012, 14:55 ] |
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Da fallen mir doch wieder Die Ärzte ein: ...Und dann noch deine Haare, da fehlen mir die Worte Musst du die denn färben? Was solln die Nachbarn sagen?) Wie kommst du nach Hause, wir wissen nicht mehr weiter... :lol: |
Autor: | Timmy [ 21.07.2012, 17:12 ] |
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India.Arie feat. Akon - I Am Not My Hair: "I Am Not My Hair" (feat. Akon) [Talking:] Is that India.Arie? What happened to her hair? Ha ha ha ha ha Dat dad a dat da [4x] Dad a ooh [Verse 1] Little girl with the press and curl Age eight I got a Jheri curl Thirteen and I got a relaxer I was a source of so much laughter At fifteen when it all broke off Eighteen and went all natural February two thousand and two I went on and did What I had to do Because it was time to change my life To become the women that I am inside Ninety-seven dreadlocks all gone I looked in the mirror For the first time and saw that HEY.... [Chorus] I am not my hair I am not this skin I am not your expectations no no I am not my hair I am not this skin I am a soul that lives within [Talking:] What'd she do to her hair? I don't know it look crazy I like it. I might do that. Umm I wouldn't go that far. I know .. ha ha ha ha [Verse 2] Good hair means curls and waves Bad hair means you look like a slave At the turn of the century Its time for us to redefine who we be You can shave it off Like a South African beauty Or get in on lock Like Bob Marley You can rock it straight Like Oprah Winfrey If its not what's on your head Its what's underneath and say HEY.... [Chorus] [Bridge] (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair make me a better person? (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair make me a better friend? Oh (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair determine my integrity? (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I am expressing my creativity.. (Whoa, whoa, whoa) [Verse 3] Breast Cancer and Chemotherapy Took away her crown and glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy everyday of her life ooh On national television Her diamond eyes are sparkling Bald headed like a full moon shining Singing out to the whole wide world like HEY... [Chorus 2x] [Ad lib] If I wanna shave it close Or if I wanna rock locks That don't take a bit away From the soul that I got Dat da da dat da [4x] If I wanna where it braided All down my back I don't see what wrong with that Dat da da dat da [4x] [Talking:] Is that India.Arie? Ooh look she cut her hair! I like that, its kinda PHAT I don't know if I could do it. But it looks sharp, it looks nice on her She got a nice shaped head She got an apple head I know right? It's perfect. |
Autor: | Anathema [ 23.07.2012, 13:49 ] |
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Saint Vitus - Born too late: Every time I'm on the street People laugh and point at me They talk about my length of hair And the out of date clothes I wear |
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