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Seems to me now that the dreams we had before are all dead, nothing more than confetti on the floor.
 
and all I've learned
has overturned
what CAN I DOOOOOO?
 
He called the number and a voice said “Alice Whiting”
The voice was husky and it sounded quite exciting
 
Who can say what we'll find,
What lies waiting down the line,
In the end of '89?
 
But now and then
I wonder where he is
And I will admit,
he had something that I miss.
I guess he was a rolling stone;
The only one I've known.

He walked into my house
As smug as a cat
He was handsome and smart,
Walked away with my heart

He found a temporary home in my flat
Telling innocent lies,
Throwing dust in my eyes
But I led him on,
Knowing that someday soon he'd be gone

As though he only stopped awhile for a chat;
But my secrets he learned,
Leaving no stone unturned
 
I don't think I'm different or in any way unique
Think about yourself for a minute
And you'll find the answer in it
Everyones a freak
 
Half awake and half in dreams
Seeing long forgotten scenes
So the present runs into the past

Now and then become entwined
Playing games within my mind
Like the embers as they die
Love was one prolonged goodbye

And it all comes back to me tonight
In the gloom
Like an angel passing through my room
 
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Sometimes when I'm lonely, I sit and think about him
And it hurts to remember all the good times
When I thought I could never live without him
And I wonder does it have to be the same
Every time when I see him, will it bring back all the pain
Ah-ha-ha, how can I forget that name?
 
Head over heels, setting the pace
Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace
She’s EXTREME
If you KNOW
What I MEAN
 
I'm like a dream within a dream that's been decoded, I'm fired up, I'M HOT, don't shut me down

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AIN'T no big decision
YOU know what to DO
La question, c'est voulez-vous...
 
The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
 
Strange how dangerously indifferent I have grown
Cold as a stone
No more pain where there was pain before
Far away he rambles on, I feel my throat go dry
And I wonder should I laugh or cry?
 
High and mighty, his banner flies
A fool's pride in his eyes
Standing there on his toes to grow in size
All I see is a big balloon
Halfway up to the moon
He's wrapped up in the warm and safe cocoon
Of an eternal lie
So should I laugh or cry?
 
High and mighty, his banner flies
A fool's pride in his eyes
Standing there on his toes to grow in size
All I see is a big balloon
Halfway up to the moon
He's wrapped up in the warm and safe cocoon
Of an eternal lie
So should I laugh or cry?
We should have posted the other way around :(
 
No SMILES, not a SINGLE WORD, at the breakfast table…

:disco:
 
Yes a bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Dum-be-dum-dum be-dum-be-dum-dum
Oh bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Love is a tune you hum-de-hum-hum
 
And since many years, I haven't seen a rifle in your hand
Can you hear the drums, Fernando?
Do you still recall the fateful night we crossed the Rio Grande?


one of my very faves for lyric + delivery
 
I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me
The sound so ominously tearing through the silence
I cannot move, I'm standing
Numb and frozen
Among the things I love so dearly
The books, the paintings and the furniture
Help me
 

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