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geri6 wrote:schubert wrote:a little request If you go back to [hidden link - please register] you will see that nobody was able to identify it ... Seems like nothing has changed. |
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geri6 wrote:schubert wrote:a little request I want to help you but can't open the download. 
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schubert wrote:a little request Nobody knows the Title or the Interpret from this song ? ETV plays this song 6-10 times in each week,in the last 4 month ! Please anybody, give me the name from the Singer or the Songtitel ! Thank 1000 times  
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F40LM wrote:last night sun09.10.11 Music on etv was gr8 What, all of it? If you could post the tracks maybe somebody could identify them ... 
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last night sun09.10.11 Music on etv was gr8
?!??!?  any1 konow ....the name......:;PLS... |
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Back to my favourite album ...
Flip a card or a coin It doesn’t matter, I’m not going It’d be a waste of time And I’d find myself at home again Having never been anywhere new Or with anyone good But hey, wait up for me CHORUS: I’ve missed every turn that has come Never have two lives merged into one Show me a fork in the road and you’ll see An amazing ability to guess wrong So I’ll guess again Through a stream I try to swim But find the water is to my shins I stand up in a hole And I can’t touch the bottom, or I’ve forgotten more of why I came Or even her name And I watch as her car disappears CHORUS Set them up like bottles on the wall But don’t make me choose ‘cause I’ll pick them all One by one I watch as the bad ones fall And when I’m out of guesses, one’s left standing Stepping out the door at dawn Before there’s time to make it wrong This day might be the one I tell the rising sun As if my turn will come And if not now, then When I’m falling again Indulge my bad luck streak |
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Okay, try this one then ...
When you find the time Or when you fight your way Down South again I guess I wouldn’t mind If we sat on the hill just talking, like we did Staring down the fence lines That couldn’t keep you in my town below And though you had to go, you are not gone from me Even though you had to go, you are not gone from me CHORUS: You are not gone I have not been wronged This feels right, warms the cold nights And it keeps me strong to see You are not gone from me Heard you got your name out I heard you sold that painting of Mary picking thyme There in the backyard of that house that was yours and mine And I can see that house from here Mary she lives two towns over but not as near As you in New York will always seem to be Even though you had to go, you are not gone from me CHORUS Our love, it never seemed to go away But faded into something I can Look ahead to, as if they’ll be a day You’ll find peace is back in reach here, where The strip is three old stores Food and fuel, the third one’s where they praise the lord And hope this town outlives them all But I don’t need to pray to know this: Even if it’s ten years, you’ll notice how it’s meant to be And that you’re not gone from me Even though you had to go, you are not gone from me |
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Playing now ... sing along if you're quick ...
Alone with the TV And everyone I’m meant to be I can’t tell who’s selling what to whom So I’ll just take one of each I lie here because it’s easy To believe real life is hard If I had the breaks, and had the looks, then That one would be me And that one would be me If the world were how it’s supposed to be That one would be me One word is a standout They say it so much that it must be true |
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It'll be along later ... So get ready for a sing-along
 .In the sour apple fields I found The best in life is not always so sweet And a long, long way down is not so far That we not should not indulge, that might be where we are And from where we’re standing I see new water in your dawning skies And the age-old smell of your land Comes begging up now from a week of dry CHORUS: Rise on me and we’ll reach the rain Ride this river away while saying That the chance of returning is real To these sour apple fields, I feel With the sun along, we start to get strong But we lie here eating up the world And the world brings water so we wash it down Return to doing nothing on this hallowed ground Evaporating The stories will play themselves out sometimes And the bitter fruit turns in the heat Knowing more won’t flood you out of my mind CHORUS Green and gold Never grow old So the colors change, we start to feel strange And it’s almost like we’ve come to high But the sun comes back down to earth again And headed into night with you is where I’ll end To start it over I see new water in your dawning skies And the age-old smell of your land Comes begging back up now from a week of dry CHORUS |
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watchman010 wrote:Did they lose all their CDs? They always play the same music ... often same songs repeated 2-3 times!Probably rather a matter of licence fees. Music industry is a pool of greedy sharks. Regards Joker |
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Did they lose all their CDs? They always play the same music ... often same songs repeated 2-3 times!
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still missing the good old times..with good music...as one viewer write in an sms-good show needs rammstein music-not sleeping sounds..in memories
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So, is all this "Green Grass" growing in the "Sour Apple Fields"?
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Damoah wrote:Damoah wrote:fotoman wrote:[hidden link - please register] Extract and post the relevant section and there might be a chance of identifying it. |
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Damoah wrote:fotoman wrote:[hidden link - please register] Can someone answer please???????????? |
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