Brian McFadden - Real to me

Tekst :

Showbiz dinners and the free champagne
Men in suits who think they know it all
No one knows me, but they know my name
That s not real to me

Hotel lobby to the aeroplane
Another country but they start to look the same
Watch the world behind a windowpane
That s not real to me

Chorus: When I see my babies run
When all the madness has been and gone
I raise my family and live in peace
Now that s what s real to me, real to me

Dying flowers in dressing room
A dangerus time to let your head make up its own mind
Got me thinking about the spirits flown
That s not real to me

-Chorus-

Picnics in the garden and
The children, they can play
The first day of the summer and
I laze here all the day
And we ll invite the family round
And drink some English tea
Then I raise up my finger and
Watch football on TV

Yeah....
Ooooh...
Now that s what s real to me

Chorus: When I see my babies run
When all the madness has been and gone
I raise my family and live in peace
Now that s what s real to me
That s what s real to me, real to me

Wake up, you might be dreaming
Wake up, you might be dreaming now...

Inne utwory

  • Everything but you
  • Set in stone
  • Be true to your woman
  • Optimystik
  • Oblivous
  • Pull myself away
  • Walking disaster
  • Uncomplicated
  • Walking into walls
  • Get away
  • Alice in wonderland
  • Twisted
  • Demons
  • Irish son
  • Like only a woman can
  • Three babies and a man
  • Almost here
  • Losowe utwory

    Moonchild

    Call her moonchild
    Dancing in the shallows of a river
    Lovely moonchild
    Dreaming in the shadow
    of the willow.

    Talking to the trees of the
    cobweb strange
    Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
    Waving silver wands to the
    night-birds...

    Das leben ist saad

    Das Leben ist Saad, und glaub mir das ist kein Scherz
    seh wie ich nach ein Vers, jetzt zu deinem Feind werd
    Es macht (Pok), wenn die Kugel deinen Kopf trifft
    wer ist hier der Boss bitch, ich bin topfit, oh shit
    Niemand von euch hat mir was zugetraut,
    Du willst dich unbedingt boxen? geh...

    The inferno

    In questo fondo
    de la trista conca
    discende mai
    alcun del primo grado,
    che sol per pena
    ha la speranza cionca?”.

    mirate
    la dottrina
    che s’asconde
    sotto ‘l velame de li versi strani”.

    In questo fondo
    de la trista conca
    discende mai alcun
    del primo grado,
    che sol...

    Sin ella

    Te dare
    el amor que no has tenido
    Por lo vivir sufriendo
    dejamo per nunca no olvidar lo
    Dejamo para vivir asi
    dejamo para vivir asi
    Como podrias tu vivir
    como podrias tu vivir
    sin ella
    Si no la quieres deja...

    We pop

    [Hook: woman]
    We pop, we brawl, gettin money til the day we fall
    We pop, we brawl, gettin money til the day we fall

    [RZA]
    Double barrel shotgun (blaow), pop son
    I told nigga, just not run
    I saw him on 205th in Fordham
    This dog was...