Lieblingslieder

mir haben es so ziemlich alle Lieder von Bryan Adams angetan :-x

(weiss)
(zentriert)
(blau)You%27re Still Beautiful To Me (/blau)

Turn out the lights and close the door
Put your head on the pillow let me keep ya warm
I wanna run my hands across your face
Ya lyin%27 beside ya%27 still the perfect place
We%27re still goin%27 strong
So glad that you came along

Chorus:
Ya babe in every way
You%27re still beautiful to me
I just - have ta say -
You%27re still beautiful to me %27n
(it%27s bin a long time baby)

Lay back baby - close your eyes
Let me do everything your heart desires
When I think of the years makin%27 love to you
There still ain%27t nothin%27 I%27d rather do
There%27s somethin%27 I can%27t deny
You sure know how ta move this guy

Chrous...1*

Still feels good - still runs deep
When you get close babe - I still get weak
Cuz in these arms - is where you belong
We%27re still goin%27 strong - so glad that you came along
Hey babe you%27re still number one

Oh can%27t ya see - you%27re still beautiful to me
You%27ll always be so beautiful to me
Ya babe in every way - you%27re still beautiful to me


Written by:
B. Adams
R.J. Lange

dann noch:

(blau)18 til I Die (/blau)

Wanna be young - the rest of my life
Never say no - try anything twice
Til the angels come - and ask me to fly
Gonna be 18 til I die - 18 til I die
Can%27t live forever - that%27s wishful thinkin%27
Who ever said that - must of bin%27 drinkin%27
Don%27t wanna grow up - I don%27t see why
I couldn%27t care less if time flies by

Chorus

18 til I die - gonna be 18 til I die
Ya it sure feels good to be alive
Someday I%27ll be 18 goin%27 on 55! - 18 til I die

Anyway - I just wanna say
Why bother with what happened yesterday
That%27s not my style - I live for the minute
If ya wanna stay young - get both feet in it - 18 til I die
A %27lil bit of this - a %27lil bit of that
%27Lil bit of everything - get ya right on track
It%27s not how ya look, it%27s what ya feel inside
Don%27t care how - don%27t need ta know why

Chorus

Don%27t worry %27bout the future
Forget about the past
Gonna have a ball - ya gonna have a blast
Gonna make it last

Written by:
B. Adams
R.J. Lange

Nicht zu vergessen Summer of %2769 oder Please Forgive me u.a (/zentriert)(/weiss)

Greetz Sunshine

ganz klar shell schocked von manowar

I don%27t know
Well there%27s no charge for the haircut
And the bullets come free
My Uncle Sam sent a letter, said:
He%27s got a mission for me

Now I%27m a ranger, not a stranger
And I live in Saigon
We%27ve got a team of special forces
And we deliver napalm

But if they tell you that I%27ve lost my mind
Maybe it%27s not gone just a little hard to find
About the time this letter gets home
I%27ll be gone, gone, yeah gone

And if they tell you that I%27m M.I.A.
Think a little less about me each day
%27Cause if I ever get back
I%27ll be shell shocked

Feels funny riding in my car
Used to drive a tank and shoot a B.A.R.
I know I%27m home
But I feel gone,gone, yeah gone

Now it%27s over and the homeland%27s safe
Got a purple heart to show the world I%27m brave
The businessmen sat home
Well I got shell shocked