Saturday
Feb202010
Lovestoned - Thursdays (Lyrics Melodifestivalen 2010 ESC)
Lovestoned - Thursdays.
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Tror texten ska va så här
vad tror ni::::
LYRICSEN
Morning news: that coffee’s getting cold
This day again, yeah, this is getting old
The clock at work is always slowing down
My desk’s a boat running aground
It’s not just a number 7 bus
Goes by and leaves me standing in the dust
I’m glad you’re here to help me fill the years
But we both know we’re going to tears
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take the “God it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If you have a million more to go
Let’s live them or end up making hey-days than just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Wanna hear that ticking make-believe
Inside a box where all the doors are sealed
I want my feet to dance on different ground
We’ll get somewhere, not sit around
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take the “God it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If you have a million more to go
Let’s live them or end up making hey-days than just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
How about we add a little spice, I’ll take you on a rollercoaster ride
So throw your hands up in the air, hold your breathe and maybe close your eyes
Give me few silly Saturdays (silly Saturdays)
I’ll take the “God it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If you have a million more to go (more to go)
Let’s live them or end up making hey-days than just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Morning news: the coffee’s getting cold
Thursday again, yeah, this is getting old
The clock at work is always slowing down
My desk’s a boat running aground
It’s not just a number 7 bus
Goes by and leaves me standing in the dust
I’m glad you’re here to help me fill the years
But we both know we’re going to tears
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take the “God it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go
Let’s live the moment making heydays than just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Wanna hear that ticking made-believe
Inside a box where all the doors are sealed
I want my feet to dance on different ground
We’ll get somewhere, not stand around
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take the “God it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go
Let’s live the moment making heydays than just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
How about we add a little spice, I’ll take you on a rollercoaster ride
So throw your hands up in the air, hold your breathe and maybe close your eyes
Give me few silly Saturdays (silly Saturdays)
I’ll take the “God it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go (more to go)
Let’s live the moment making heydays than just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Helt otroligt att dom inte ens gick vidare...
Thursday again, yeah, this is getting old
The clock at work is always slowing down
My desk’s a boat running aground
It’s not just the number 7 bus
Goes by and leaves me standing in the dust
I’m glad you’re here to help me fill the years
But we both know we’re going to tears
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take "thank god it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go
Let’s live 'em all up making hey-days and not just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Wanna hear that ticking make-believe (jag har ingen aning om vad hon sjunger här - inte att)
Inside a box where all the doors are sealed
I want my feet to dance on different ground
We’ll get somewhere, not sit around
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take "thank god it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go
Let’s live 'em all up making hey-days and not just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
How about we add a little spice, I’ll take you on a rollercoaster ride
So throw your hands up in the air, hold your breath and maybe close your eyes
Give me few silly Saturdays (silly Saturdays)
I’ll take "thank god it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If you have a million more to go (more to go)
Let’s live'em all up making hey-days and not just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
"Wanna hear that ticking made-believe"
What do you think. you all
This contribution should at last have been number 2 (That is my Life was superb and the lyrics interesting and the singer terrific-what a voice)
i think your right....
Morning news: the coffee’s getting cold
Thursday again, yeah, this is getting old
The clock at work is always slowing down
My desk’s a boat running aground
It’s not just a number 7 bus
Goes by and leaves me standing in the dust
I’m glad you’re here to help me fill the years
But we both know we’re going to tears
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take “Thank god it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go
Let’s leave them all, or make them “heydays” and not just a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
On a wheel that circuling the week
Inside a box where all the doors are sealed
I want my feet to dance on different ground
and get somewhere, not stand around
Give me a few silly Saturdays
I’ll take “Thank god it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go
Let’s leave them all, or make them “heydays” and not just a bunch of Thursdays in a row Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
How about we add a little spice, I’ll take you on a rollercoaster ride
So throw your hands up in the air, hold your breathe and maybe close your eyes
Give me few silly Saturdays (silly Saturdays)
I’ll take “Thank god it’s finally Friday”s or a lot of “lazy Sundays”
If we have a million more to go (more to go)
Let’s leave them all, or make them “heydays” and not just a bunch of Thursdays in a row Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row
Oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Not a bunch of Thursdays, no, not a bunch of Thursdays in a row