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Artist: Keane Brothers
Title: Tryin' to Kill a Saturday Night
Duration: 03'27"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 2B–6–144
Last play: 04/01/2019 at 20:53:05
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(Robbie Fulks)
A dollar I make is a buck I owe
And a forty-hour week leaves ten to blow
But every game in this town is nickel-and-dime
When the sun goes down it feels like the last time
Down the main drag we ride with our engines roaring
If there's a fire inside, it's the one thing going
I got a Mustang loaded
I got a wrong to right
I got a little red bullet
Let's kill Saturday night
Knock it out of it's misery
Nail that coffin tight
High living, it's history
Let's kill Saturday night
The little man's lot is a prince's life
A prince with a lousy job, a prince with a working wife
Something in the big frame moved, it never was so hard
To keep a twenty-inch tube and a fenced in yard
But give me one night with the moon high and the radio pounding
And brother, this town's gonna go down kicking and shouting
Chorus
Artist: Keane
Title: Somewhere Only We Know
Duration: 03'56"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 11B–5–86
Last play: 04/02/2019 at 20:12:20
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I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old
And I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired
And I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?
Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old
And I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired
And I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
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Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old
And I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired
And I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
So why don't we go
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: Carrickfergus
Duration: 04'27"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 1B–3–133
Last play: 05/02/2019 at 13:51:30
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I wished I was in Carrickfergus
Only for nights in Ballygrand
I would swim over the deepest ocean
The deepest ocean to be by your side
But the sea is wide and I can't swim over
And neither have I the wings to fly
If I could find me a handy boatman
To ferry me over to my love and die
My childhood days bring back sad reflections
Of happy time spend so long ago
My boyhood friends and my own relations
Have all passed on like the melting snow
I'll spend my days in endless roving
Soft is the grass and my bed is free
Oh to be home now in Carrickfergus
On the long road down to the salty sea
And in Kilkenny it is reported
On marble stone as black as ink
With gold and silver I did support her
But I'll sing no more now till I get a drink
For I'm drunk today and I'm rarely sober
A handsome rover from town to town
Oh but I am sick now and my days are numbered
So come on ye young men and lay me down."
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: Suspicious Minds
Duration: 03'35"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 9B–7–117
Last play: not played yet
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We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out
Because I love you too much baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
When you don't believe a word I say?
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds
So, if an old friend I know
Drops by to say hello
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?
Here we go again
Asking where I've been
You can't see these tears are real I'm crying
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds
Oh let our love survive
Or dry the tears from your eyes
Just don't let a good thing die
And honey you know you know
I've never lied to you
Mmmmm
We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out
Because I love you too much baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
When you don't believe the word I say
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds
We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out
Because i love you too much baby
Because i love you too much baby
Because i love you too much baby
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: I Believe I Can Fly
Duration: 04'42"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 1B–5–120
Last play: 22/01/2019 at 10:34:34
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I used to think that I could not go on
And life was nothing but an awful song
But now I know the meaning of true love
I’m leaning on the everlasting arms
If I can see it， then I can do it
If I just believe it， there’s nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
See I was on the verge of breaking down
Sometimes silence can seem so loud
There are miracles in life I must achieve
But first I know it starts inside of me， oh
If I can see it， then I can do it
If I just believe it， there’s nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
Hey， see I believe in you， oh
If I can see it， then I can be it
If I just believe it， there’s nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
If I just spread my wings
I can fly
I can fly
I can fly
I can fly
If I just spread my wings
I can fly
Artist: Keane
Title: Hamburg Song
Duration: 04'35"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 9B–1–126
Last play: 04/01/2019 at 15:49:27
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[Verse 1]
I don't want to be adored
Don't want to be first in line
Or make myself heard
I'd like to bring a little light
To shine a light on your life
To make you feel loved
[Pre-Chorus 1]
No, don't want to be the only one you know
I want to be the place you call home
[Chorus 1]
I lay myself down to make it so
But you don't want to know
I give much more than I'd ever ask for
[Verse 2]
Will you see me in the end?
Or is it just a waste of time
Trying to be your friend?
Just shine, shine, shine
Shine a little light
Shine a light on my life
And warm me up again
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Fool, I wonder if you know yourself at all
You know that it could be so simple
[Chorus 2]
I lay myself down to make it so
But you don't want to know
You take much more than I'd ever ask for
[Instrumental bridge]
[Pre-Chorus 3]
Say a word or two to brighten my day
Do you think that you could see a way
[Chorus 3]
To lay yourself down and make it so?
But you don't want to know
You take much more than I'd ever ask for
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: Make You Feel My Love
Duration: 03'30"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 7B–4–156
Last play: 08/01/2019 at 11:17:39
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When the rain
Is blowing in your face
And the whole world
Is on your case
I could offer you
A warm embrace
To make you feel my love
When the evening shadows
And the stars appear
And there is no one there
To dry your tears
I could hold you
For a million years
To make you feel my love
I know you
Haven't made
Your mind up yet
But I would never
Do you wrong
I've known it
From the moment
That we met
No doubt in my mind
Where you belong
I'd go hungry
I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling
Down the avenue
No, there's nothing
That I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love
The storms are raging
On the rolling sea
And on the
Highway of regret
Though winds of change
Are throwing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing
Like me yet
I could make you happy
Make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends
Of the Earth for you
To make you feel my love
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: When You Say Nothing At All
Duration: 04'04"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 9B–6–87
Last play: 30/01/2019 at 13:26:06
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: The Wild Mountain Thyme
Duration: 04'10"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 9B–5–80
Last play: 19/12/2018 at 06:36:28
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Oh the Summer time is coming
And the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go........
And we'll al lgo together
To pull wild mountain thyme
From around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go
I will build my love a bower
Near yon pure crystal fountain
And on it I will pile
All the flowers of the mountain
Will ye go lassie go............
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
From around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go
.
If my true love she were gone
I will surely find no other
Where wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go...........
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
From around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: Mama's Arms
Duration: 03'04"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 10B–4–128
Last play: 02/02/2019 at 23:49:27
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Going back to a tender age
So full of confusion and rage
Daddy says, "Boys, your Mama's gone."
There's a hand on your shoulder as you're throwing dirt
Someone says, "Time heals the hurt
Little man, you got to keep on keepin' on,"
But all you want is Mama's arms
You ride back home in a limosine
The saddest car that you've ever seen
Your brother can not look you in the eye
Lightning strikes, thunder roars
An early winter in that heart of yours
But you swear you won't let them see you cry
'Cause all you want is Mama's arms
The neighbors come and bring you pies
Endless words and futile sighs
And you run up to your room and lock the door
And there you are in your Sunday best
The way your Mama would have had you dressed
And you realize it doesn't matter anymore
'Cause all you want is Mama's arms
'Round and 'round and 'round it goes
The seasons change the young boy grows
To understand it's all part of some plan
You used to wonder what it's all about
Now those are questions you can do without
You laugh them off and do the best you can
All you want is Mama's arms
All you want is Mama's arms
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: Time After Time
Duration: 04'07"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 11B–4–128
Last play: 17/10/2018 at 17:54:59
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Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick
And think of you
Caught up in circles
Confusion is nothing new
Flashback
Warm nights
Almost left behind
Suitcases of memories
Time after
Sometimes you picture me
I’m walking too far ahead
You’re calling to me
I can’t hear what you’ve said
Then you say "go slow"
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you’re lost you can look
And you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you
I’ll be waiting
Time after time
If you’re lost you can look
And you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you
I’ll be waiting
Time after time
After my picture fades and darkness has
Turned to gray
Watching through windows
You’re wondering
If I’m OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time
If you’re lost you can look
And you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you
I’ll be waiting
Time after time
You said go slow
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you’re lost you can look
And you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you
I’ll be waiting
Time after time
If you’re lost you can look
And you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you
I’ll be waiting
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Artist: Ronan Keating
Title: Vincent
Duration: 04'13"
Quarantine: 31 days
Genre: pop/rock
Locomotive: false (-1)
Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0
Classification: 9B–4–123
Last play: 09/12/2018 at 23:39:20
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Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflecting Vincent's eyes of China blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hands
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as
Beautiful as you
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn on a bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
Bows and flows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I’ve looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down， and still somehow
It’s cloud illusions I recall
I really don’t know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels
The dizzy dancing way that you feel
As every fairy tale comes real
I’ve looked at love that way
But now it’s just another show
You leave ’em laughing when you go
And if you care， don’t let them know
Don’t give yourself away
I’ve looked at love from both sides now
From give and take， and still somehow
It’s love’s illusions I recall
I really don’t know love at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say I love you right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
I’ve looked at life that way
Oh but now old friends they are acting strange
They shake their heads， they tell me that I’ve changed
But something’s lost and something’s gained
In living every day
I’ve looked at life from both sides now
From WIN and LOSE and still somehow
It’s life’s illusions I recall
I really don’t know life at all
I really don’t know life at all
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