The world is mine. David Guetta.
The last of the mohicans. O.S.T. Trevor Jones.
Moonlight shadow. Mike Oldfield.
The last that ever she saw him Carried away by the moonlight shadow He passed on worried and warning Carried away by the moonlight shadow Lost in a riddle that Saturday night Far away on the other side He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight And she couldn’t find how to…
Sweet disposition. Axwell & Dirty South.
Always. (Siempre). Erasure.
Open your eyes, I see Your eyes are open Wear no disguise for me Come into the open When it’s cold (When it’s cold) outside (outside) Am I here in vain? Hold on to the night There will be no shame Always, I wanna be with you And make believe with you And live…
The final countdown. Europe.
We’re leaving together But still it’s farewell And maybe we’ll come back To Earth, who can tell? I guess there is no one to blame We’re leaving ground (leaving ground) Will things ever be the same again? It’s the final countdown The final countdown We’re heading for Venus And still we stand tall ‘Cause…
Nights in white satin. Moody Blues.
Nights in white satin Never reaching the end Letters I’ve written Never meaning to send Beauty I’d always missed With these eyes before Just what the truth is I can’t say any more’ Cause I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you Gazing at people, some hand in hand Just…
Ordinary world. Duran Duran.
Came in from a rainy Thursday on the avenue Thought I heard you talking softly I turned on the lights, the TV, and the radio Still I can’t escape the ghost of you What has happened to it all? Crazy, some’d say Where is the life that I recognize? Gone away But I won’t…
Through the barricades. (Spandau Ballet).
Mother doesn’t know where love has gone She says it must be youth that keeps us feeling strong I see it in her face that’s turned to ice And when she smiles she shows the lines of sacrifice And now I know what they’re saying as our sun begins to fade And we made…
Enola Gay. Orchestral Maneouvres in the dark (OMD).
Enola gay, You should have stayed at home yesterday Oh oh it can’t describe the feeling and the way you lied. These games you play, they’re gonna end it all in tears someday Oh oh enola gay, It shouldn’t ever have to end this way. (Chorus) It’s 8:15, that’s the time that it’s always…
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