Chris Hurn-Whatcha Got

it's too easy to tumble on yourself
comforting to hang on to old books on the shelf
with easy destinations, without weary knees
everybody knows what it looks like
but how does it feel

(instr.)

you give me wrongs
get you rights,
tell me everythin' you need
but you just dont know
whatcha got

well you're busy flippin' papers thinkin' over what you're makin'
thinkin' over what you're not
it's your disease of the soul
chippin' your mind of control
well these bones are for breakin'
livin' underneath your clothes
you got it all, you got a lot,
more than most people ever come to know

you give me wrongs
get you rights,
tell me everythin' you need
but you just dont know
whatcha got

(bridge)

you give me wrongs
get you rights,
tell me everythin' you need
but you jus don't know
whatcha got

Before the needle hits the sun
when you're countin' every step til the day is done
take your time, take it slow, drink your wine
well use your hands, use your eyes, hold someone

you give me wrongs
get you rights,
tell me everythin' you need x 3
but you just don't know
whatcha got

oh you just don't know whatcha got
mm you just don't know whatcha got
oh you just don't know whatcha got

J'arrive à La Ville - Lhasa de Sela

Moi aussi… 
Moi aussi 
J'arrive à la ville 
Pour y verser 
Ma vie 
Je monte la rue 
Comme un géant 
Ça c'est la ville 
Et ça… 
C'est ma vie 

Moi aussi… 
Moi aussi 
J'arrive en fuyant 
Je suis encore 
Loin devant 
Si la ville me cache 
On ne me trouvera pas 
Je ne sais pas qui 
Je ne sais plus quoi 

Moi aussi… 
Moi aussi 
J'arrive les mains vides 
Au sud du nord 
Au nord du sud 
J'ai un passé 
Mais je ne m'en sers pas 
Le futur sera mieux 
Tellement mieux que ça 

Moi aussi… 
Moi aussi 
J'arrive à la ville 
Pour y verser 
Ma vie 
Je monte la rue 
Comme un géant 
Ça c'est la ville 
Et ça… 
C'est ma vie

Edwina Hayes - Feels Like Home (My Sister's Keeper soundtrack)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ym9wFydQFYc

Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms
There's somethin' in your voice, makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life

If you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done

It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

A window breaks, down a long, dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see, through the dark there is light

Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much

It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

Hüsnü Arkan - Hoşgeldin

Bugün dağların dumanı aralandı, hoş geldin
Ah ışıklar içinde kaldım, yandım efendim

Sen bana yangın ol efendim, ben sana rüzgar
Tutuşsun gün, yansın geceler, zamanımız dar

Sen bana geç geldin, ben sana erken
Tutuşsun gün, yansın geceler, vaktimiz varken

Bugün günlerden güzellik, sefa geldin, hoş geldin
Ah bu yağmur yalnızlığımmış, dindim efendim

Sen bana yangın ol efendim, ben sana rüzgar
Tutuşsun gün, yansın geceler, zamanımız dar

Sen bana geç kaldın, ben sana erken
Soyunsun gün, sarsın geceler, vaktimiz varken

Pavane- Gabriel Fauré

C'est Lindor, c'est Tircis et c'est tous nos vainqueurs!
C'est Myrtille, c'est Lydé! Les reines de nos coeurs!
Comme ils sont provocants! Comme ils sont fiers toujours!
Comme on ose régner sur nos sorts et nos jours!

Faites attention! Observez la mesure!

Ô la mortelle injure! La cadence est moins lente!
Et la chute plus sûre! Nous rabattrons bien leur caquets!
Nous serons bientôt leurs laquais!
Qu'ils sont laids! Chers minois!
Qu'ils sont fols! (Airs coquets!)

Et c'est toujours de même, et c'est ainsi toujours!
On s'adore! On se hait! On maudit ses amours!
Adieu Myrtille, Eglé, Chloé, démons moqueurs!
Adieu donc et bons jours aux tyrans de nos coeurs!
Et bons jours!

Orquesta Filarmonica Requena - Pavane, Opus 50 Gabriel Fauré

Available @ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZuM6tFwYaoI

Yitirmeden - Pinhani

Durup düşünmeye zamanın olur mu?
Yitirmeden anlamaz insan
Sevdiklerin yolun sonunda
Sarıl her fırsatında o insana,
Arkasından ağlayan olma
Geri getirmez çok ağlasan da
Durur, durur belki başucunda
Annen baban kendi çapında
Abin bile kırk yedi yaşında
Ömür, ömür sanki bi kara kutuymuş
Günü gelince herkesin açılmış
Ama sorarsan hep geç kalınmış
Güzel günlerimizin bittiğini sanma
Belki bir daha böylesi olmaz
Ama her bi gün güzel aslında
Yakın durmanın zor olduğu ortada
Uzak olmak her zaman en kolay
Ama en zoru yalnız olunca
Uyur… Uyur belki hep yanında
İlk sevgilin kendi solunda
Her hatıra asılı duvarında
Ömür… Ömür sanki bi kara kutuymuş
Günü gelince herkesin açılmış
Ama sorarsan hep geç kalınmış
Uyur… Uyur belki hep yanında
İlk sevgilin kendi solunda
Her hatıra asılı duvarında
Ömür… Ömür sanki bi kara kutuymuş
Günü gelince herkesin açılmış
Ama sorarsan hep geç kalınmış

Söz - Müzik : Sinan Kaynakcı

Yiruma - River Flows in You

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhN7SG-H-3k