#songshare – Listen to Mum Talk About the Past

听妈妈讲那过去的事情


The moon walks through the white lotus-like clouds.
The evening wind blew bursts of happy singing.
We sat by the high heaps of grain,
Listening to mum talk about the past.
We sat by the high heaps of grain,
Listening to mum talk about the past.
At that time, my mother had no land.
All life is in two hands.
Sweat flows in the fiery fields of the landlord,
Mother ate wild vegetables and bran.
Howling like a winter blizzard,
My mother was wearing tattered single clothes,
She went to sew a fox fur robe for the landlord,
Cold and hungry and falling on the snow…
After so many hard years,
Mum was looking forward to today’s good life.
The moon walks through the white lotus-like clouds,
The evening wind blew bursts of happy singing.
We sat by the high heaps of grain,
Listening to mum talk about the past.
We sat by the high heaps of grain,
Listening to mum talk about the past.

#songshare – The Olive Tree

The Olive Tree – Chyi Yu

不要问我从哪里来
Do not ask me where I’m from

我的故乡在远方
My hometown is far away

为什么流浪
Why do I wander around

流浪远方 流浪
Wandering afar, wandering

为了天空飞翔的小鸟
For the little birds that soar through the sky

为了山间轻流的小溪
For the creeks that rush between the mountains

为了宽阔的草原
For the endless grasslands

流浪远方 流浪
Wandering afar, wandering

还有还有
Also, also

为了梦中的橄榄树 橄榄树
For that olive tree in my dreams, that olive tree

不要问我从哪里来
Do not ask me where I’m from

我的故乡在远方
My hometown is far away

为什么流浪
Why do I wander around

为什么流浪远方
Why do I wander to distant lands?

为了我梦中的橄榄树
For the olive tree in my dreams

不要问我从哪里来
Don’t ask me where I come from

我的故乡在远方
My hometown is far away

为什么流浪
Why do I wander around

流浪远方 流浪
Wandering afar, wandering

#songshare – Cactus Tree

Cactus Tree – Joni Mitchel

There’s a man who’s been out sailing
In a decade full of dreams
And he takes her to a schooner
And he treats her like a queen
Bearing beads from California
With their amber stones and green
He has called her from the harbor
He has kissed her with his freedom
He has heard her off to starboard
In the breaking and the breathing
Of the water weeds
While she was busy being free
There’s a man who’s climbed a mountain
And he’s calling out her name
And he hopes her heart can hear three thousand miles
He calls again
He can think her there beside him
He can miss her just the same
He has missed her in the forest
While he showed her all the flowers
And the branches sang the chorus
As he climbed the scaley towers
Of a forest tree
While she was somewhere being free
There’s a man who’s sent a letter
And he’s waiting for reply
He has asked her of her travels
Since the day they said goodbye
He writes “Wish you were beside me
We can make it if we try”
He has seen her at the office
With her name on all his papers
Through the sharing of the profits
He will find it hard to shake her
From his memory
And she’s so busy being free
There’s a lady in the city
And she thinks she loves them all
There’s the one who’s thinking of her
There’s the one who sometimes calls
There’s the one who writes her letters
With his facts and figures scrawl
She has brought them to her senses
They have laughed inside her laughter
Now she rallies her defenses
For she fears that one will ask her
For eternity
And she’s so busy being free
There’s a man who sends her medals
He is bleeding from the war
There’s a jouster and a jester and a man who owns a store
There’s a drummer and a dreamer
And you know there may be more
She will love them when she sees them
They will lose her if they follow
And she only means to please them
And her heart is full and hollow
Like a cactus tree
While she’s so busy being free

#songshare – Girlfriend

Girlfriend – Julia Fordham

Don’t tell me to stop crying
Please just hold me while i do
Soothe me with your silence
And just cradle me to you
Don’t push me for my reasons
Or expect me to explain
How can i in five minutes shift
A lifetime’s hidden pain
Don’t tell your girlfriend about me
Cos your girlfriend won’t like girls like me
Don’t tell your girlfriend about me
If you just hold me… hold me… hold me
I went to see a psychic and
I paid for good advice
He said “forget a romance
‘Til you’ve sorted out your life.”
Be your own mother and your father
And your sister and brother
And even try to crack the art
Of being your own lover…
Don’t tell your girlfriend about me
Cos your girlfriend won’t like girls like me
Don’t tell your girlfriend about me
If you just hold me… hold me… hold me
In my darkest hour you’d be mine
These wildest dreams
Are no crime or are they, girlfriend?
Coming from a place of need
Not one of abundance
You see he told me, girlfriend
Don’t tell me to stop crying
Please just hold me while i do
Soothe me with your silence
And just cradle me to you
Don’t push me for my reasons
Or expect me to explain
How come i say i’m happy
To be on my own again?
Don? t tell your girlfriend about me
Cos your girlfriend won’t like girls like me
Don? t tell your girlfriend about me
Cos your girlfriend won’t like girls like me
You don’t have to tell your girlfriend about me
If you just hold me… hold me… hold me

#songshare – Santa Monica Dream

Santa Monica Dream – Angus and Julia Stone

Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream
Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine
You tell me stories of the sea
And the ones you left behind
Goodbye to the roses on your street
Goodbye to the paintings on your wall
Goodbye to the children we’ll never meet
And the ones we left behind
And the ones we left behind
I’m somewhere, you’re somewhere
I’m nowhere, you’re nowhere
You’re somewhere, you’re somewhere
I could go there but I don’t
Rob’s in the kitchen making pizza
Somewhere down in Battery Park
I’m singing songs about the future
Wondering where you are
I could call you on the telephone
But do I really want to know?
You’re making love now to the lady down the road
No I don’t, I don’t want to know
I’m somewhere, you’re somewhere
I’m nowhere, you’re nowhere
You’re somewhere, you’re somewhere
I could go there but I don;t
Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream
Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine
You will tell me stories of the sea
And the ones you left behind
And the ones we left behind

#songshare – She’s in Fashion

She’s in Fashion – Suede

She’s the face on the radio
She’s the body on the morning show
And she’s there shaking it out on the scene
And she’s the colour of a magazine
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
She’s employed where the sun don’t sets
And she’s the shape of a cigarettes
And she’s the shake of a tambourine
And she’s the colour of a magazine
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ah-ah
And if she tells you two is one
Then two is one my love
Ah-ah
And if she tells you you should know
Then you should know, my love
She is strung out on a TV dream
And she’s the taste of the gasoline
And she’s as similar as you can get
To the shape of a cigarettes
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And she’s in fashion
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I said the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
I said the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
I said the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
Sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
I said the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
Sunsine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain

#songshare – If I Have Not Love

If I Have Not Love – Matt Redman

Jesus, I could sing
In the tongues of men and angels
But if I have not love
I am just a clanging cymbal, and empty sound

Jesus, I could sing
In the tongues of men and angels
But if I have not love
I am just a clanging cymbal, and empty sound

This is a love song
This is a love song
Jesus, a love song to You
A song of devotion, a reverent passion
Savior, a love song to You

Jesus, I could pray
With a faith that moves a mountain
But if I have not love
It is just a noise resounding, an empty sound

Jesus, I could pray
With a faith that moves a mountain
But if I have not love
It is just a noise resounding, an empty sound

This is a love song
This is a love song
Jesus, a love song to You
A song of devotion, a reverent passion
Savior, a love song to You

This is a love song
This is a love song
Jesus, a love song to You
A song of devotion, a reverent passion
Savior, a love song to You

This is a love song to You
Hear our devotion

This is a love song
This is a love song
Jesus, a love song to You
A song of devotion, a reverent passion
Savior, a love song to You

It’s the overflow of hearts
As we gaze upon Your beauty
A reflection of Your worth
For we’ve seen a glimpse of You in Your glory, Lord

#songshare – Arrogance Bikini

Arrogance Bikini – Emma Hoet & BLOWSOM

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Chaque fois que l’été reviendra
Ce sera comme la première fois
L’éclat des visages
Sur le port près de moiL’ennui passe, on s’égare
Jusqu’à perdre notion du temps
Et le chant des cigales
Annonce la saisonEn bord de mer
Je m’agace, arrogance bikini
Rêve solitaire
Sur la plage, arrogance bikiniDa da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini)
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini)Les mâts des voiliers loin devant
Jusque là dansaient doucement
Mais les vagues se préparent
À effacer le tempsDes beaux jours, des amours
Car c’est la fin du séjour
Quand vient l’heure du départ
Nostalgie m’entoureEn bord de mer
Je m’agace, arrogance bikini
Rêve solitaire
Sur la plage, arrogance bikiniDa da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini)
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini)

#songshare – deja vu

deja vu – Olivia Rodrigo

Car rides to Malibu
Strawberry ice cream
One spoon for two
And trading jackets
Laughing ’bout how small it looks on you
(Ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha)
Watching reruns of Glee
Being annoying
Singing in harmony
I bet she’s bragging
To all her friends, saying you’re so unique, hmm
So when you gonna tell her
That we did that too?
She thinks it’s special
But it’s all reused
That was our place, I found it first
I made the jokes you tell to her when she’s with you
Do you get déjà vu when she’s with you?
Do you get déjà vu? (Ah), hmm
Do you get déjà vu, huh?
Do you call her
Almost say my name?
‘Cause let’s be honest
We kinda do sound the same
Another actress
I hate to think that I was just your type
I’ll bet that she knows Billy Joel
‘Cause you played her Uptown Girl
You’re singing it together
Now I bet you even tell her
How you love her
In between the chorus and the verse (ooh) (I love you)
So when you gonna tell her
That we did that too?
She thinks it’s special
But it’s all reused
That was the show we talked about
Played you the song she’s singing now when she’s with you
Do you get déjà vu when she’s with you?
Do you get déjà vu? Oh
Do you get déjà vu?
Strawberry ice cream in Malibu
Don’t act like we didn’t do that shit too
You’re trading jackets like we used to do
(Yeah, everything is all reused)
Play her piano, but she doesn’t know (oh, oh)
That I was the one who taught you Billy Joel (oh)
A different girl now, but there’s nothing new
(I know you get déjà vu)
I know you get déjà vu
I know you get déjà vu