sinead o'connor'ın theology albümün açılış parçası.

i wanna make
something beautiful
for u and from u
to show u
to show u
i adore u
oh u

and your journey
toward me
which i see
and i see
all u push through
mad for u
and because of u

i couldn't thank u in ten thousand years
if i cried ten thousand rivers of tears
ah but u know the soul and u know what makes it gold
u who give life through blood

oh i wanna make something
so lovely for u
'cos i promised that's what i'd do for u
with the bible i stole
i know u forgave my soul
because such was my need on a chronic christmas eve
and i think we're agreed that it should have been free
and u sang to me

they dress the wounds of my poor people
as though they're nothing
saying "peace, peace"
when there's no peace (x2)

now can a bride forget her jewels?
or a maid her ornaments?
yet my people forgotten me
days without number
days without number
and in their want
oh in there want
and in their want
who'll dress their wounds?
who'll dress their wounds?

(selenga - 29 Haziran 2007 13:13)

the small hours şarkısı. bundan altı ay kadar önce arabada ilk dinlediğimde sonuna yetiştiğimden ne adını ne de sözlerini doğru dürüst anlayabilmiştim. radyo ekseni arayıp nakaratı mırıldanmak suretiyle adını öğrenmeye çalıştım ama nafile. bu gece rock fm'de çaldılar tekrar da nakaratın kilit lafını yakalayıp google'dan bakabildim.

http://www.myspace.com/thesmallhoursmusic

(prospero - 17 Mayıs 2009 02:05)

(bkz: the start of something beautiful)

(ayamik - 17 Mayıs 2009 02:14)

bir clem snide parçası.

you make me wanna
stumble on pillows
skin both my knees
you make me wanna
put you inside my mouth so i can't say please

you make me wanna
soak it in gasoline
stain my new shirt
you make me wanna
sip lysol from a cup
so clean it hurts

you make me wanna break
break
something beautiful

you make me wanna
fold the map improperly
locked in a stall
you make me wanna
not turn the wipers on when
rain starts to fall

you make me wanna
smoke every ciggerette
that's ever been made
you make me wanna
make the rules up as i go
so no one can play

you make me wanna break
break
something beautiful

you make me wanna
drink from the deepest well
build towers of steel
you make me wanna
cut down a million trees
spin firey wheels

you make me wanna
block out the moonlight
turn off the sun
you make me wanna
fire off my cannon balls
make the natives run

you make me wanna break
break
break
break
something beautiful

(inara - 10 Ağustos 2009 22:09)

robbie williams'ın escapology albümünde 3. sırada bulunan eser.

you can't manufact your own miracle
the silence was pitiful - that day
and love is getting too cynical
passion's just physical - these days
you analyse everyone you meet
but get no sign - the loving kind
every night you admit defeat
and cry yourself blind

if you can't wake up in the morning
'cause your bed lies vacant at night
if you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
can't control it - try as you might
may you find that love that won't leave you
may you find it by the end of the day
you won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
something beautiful will come your way

the dj said on the radio
life should be stereo - each day
and the past that cast the unsuitable
instead of some kind of beautiful
you just couldn't wait
all your friends think you're satisfied
but they can't see your soul, no, no, no
forgot the time feeling petrified
when they lived alone

if you can't wake up in the morning
'cause your bed lies vacant at night
if you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
can't control it - try as you might
may you find that love that won't leave you
may you find it by the end of the day
you won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
something beautiful will come your way

(it'll come your way)
(it'll come your way) some kind of beautiful
(it'll come your way) some kind of beautiful
(it'll come your way) some kind of beautiful
(it'll come your way)

all your friends think you're satisfied
but they can't see your soul, no, no, no
forgot the time feeling petrified
when they lived alone

if you can't wake up in the morning
'cause your bed lies vacant at night
if you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
can't control it - try as you might
may you find that love that won't leave you
may you find it by the end of the day
you won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
something beautiful will come your way
you won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
something beautiful will come your way

(rachel - 24 Haziran 2003 12:09)

iki farklı klibe sahip olan şarkı...

(kablam - 2 Eylül 2003 01:52)

(bkz: something in the air)

(yasland - 8 Ekim 2003 03:44)

klipte oynamak icin secilen insanlarin basindan gecenlerin anlatildigi, hos bir klibe sahip dinlenesi sarki. yalniz odul bjorn'un hakkiydi neden peter aldi anlamadim.

(henryleyden - 14 Ekim 2003 17:44)

melodisi ilk bakışta öyle gibi gelmese de, bulunduğu albümün en az feel kadar içli ve dokunaklı şarkısıdır. söz, beste ve düzenlemesiyle göz yaşartıcı bir mükemmellik yakalamış ve thirtysomething bekarların saçını okşamayı hedeflemiş gibidir.

(amelie - 7 Mayıs 2005 12:17)

garip bir şekilde mutluluk ve heyecan aşılayan bir parçadır. öyle sanıyorum ki robbie williams'ın gülümseyerek söylediği az sayıdaki şarkılarından biri de budur. insanın eşlik edesi gelir. hakanın 80 inci dakika attığı golle 4-1 olan maçtır.

(bulut yagmurcocuk - 14 Ağustos 2005 04:58)