Friday, March 11, 2011

Rihanna - Don't Stop The Music (text of song)



Don't Stop The Music

Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music

It's getting late
I'm making my way all the time
My favourite place
I gotta get my body moving
Shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate, yeah
Who knew
That you'd be here, be here looking like you do
You make and staying over here, impossible
Baby, Im a say your aura is incredible
If you don't have to go, don't

Do you know when to start it?
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dance floor, actin' naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand just to dress and now we're face to face

[CHORUS]
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music, DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the music
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music, DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

Baby are you ready cause it's gettin close
Don't you feel the passion ready to explode?
What goes on between us no-one has to know
This is a private show

Do you know when to start it?
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dance floor, actin' naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand just to dress and now we're face to face

[CHORUS]

[x4]
Please don't stop the music

[CHORUS x2]

Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music

Monday, March 7, 2011

Susan Boyle Britains Got Talent 2009


Susan Boyle: I Dreamed A Dream Lyrics




I dreamed a dream in time gone by 
When hope was high and life worth living 
I dreamed that love would never die 
I dreamed that God would be forgiving 

Then I was young and unafraid 
And dreams were made and used and wasted 
There was no ransom to be paid 
No song unsung, no wine untasted 

But the tigers come at night 
With their voices soft as thunder 
As they turn your hope apart 
As they turn your dreams to shame