her heart contains so many different chord of haunting music. she's a symphony of memories, made of loveliness and light, ugliness and shadow...
- "blinding", florence + the machine
- no more dreaming of the dead, as if death itself was undone;
- no more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden;
- no more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love;
- no more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love;
- no more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love with the wrong world.
- "just like heaven", the cure
- show me, show me, show me how you do that trick!
- the one that makes me scream, she said;
- the one that makes me laugh, she said;
- and threw her arms around my neck:
- show me how you do it, and i promise you--
- i promise that i'll run away with you.
- you: soft and only.
- you: lost and lonely.
- you: strange as angels.
- dancing in the deepest oceans;
- twisting in the water;
- you're just like a dream.
- "drops of jupiter", train
- now that she's back in the atmosphere
- with drops of jupiter in her hair (hey, hey),
- she acts like summer and walks like rain:
- reminds me that there's time to change (hey, hey).
- since her return from the stay on the moon,
- she listens like spring and talks like june (hey, hey).
- can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken?
- your best friend always stickin' up for you...
- even when i know you're wrong?
- can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance,
- five-hour phone conversations,
- the best soy latte that you ever had,
- and me?
- "rhiannon", fleetwood mac
- rhiannon rings like a bell through the night,
- and wouldn't you love to love her?
- takes to the sky like a bird in flight,
- and who will be her lover?
- all your life, you've never seen
- a woman, taken by the wind.
- would you stay if she promised you heaven?
- will you ever win?
- she is like a cat in the dark,
- and then she is the darkness.
- she rules her life like a fine skylark,
- and when the sky is starless.
- all your life, you've never seen
- a woman, taken by the wind.
- would you stay if she promised you heaven?
- will you ever win?
- will you ever win?
- "ruby tuesday", the rolling stones
- don't question why she needs to be so free,
- she'll tell you it's the only way to be.
- she just can't be chained
- to a life where nothing's gained
- and nothing's lost, at such a cost.
- there's no time to lose, i heard her say.
- catch your dreams before they slip away.
- dying all the time--lose your dreams, and you
- will lose your mind.
- ain't life unkind?
- "meet virginia", train
- well, she wants to be the queen...
- then she thinks about her scene.
- pulls her hair back as she screams,
- i don't really wanna be the queen!
- she only drinks coffee at midnight,
- when the moment is not right:
- her timing is quite... unusual.
- you see, her confidence is tragic,
- but her intuition magic.
- and the shape of her body? unusual.
- "she", green day
- she...
- she screams in silence,
- a sullen riot penetrating through her mind.
- wait--
- ing for a sign,
- to smash the silence with the brick of self-control.
- "mary jane's last dance", tom petty & the heartbreakers
- she grew up in an indiana town,
- had a good-lookin' mama who never was around.
- but she grew up tall, and she grew up right
- with them indiana boys on them indiana nights.
- last dance with mary jane: one more time to kill the pain.
- i feel summer creepin' in, and i'm tired of this town again.
- "dear prudence", the beatles
- dear prudence, open up your eyes.
- dear prudence, see the sunny skies.
- the wind is low, the birds will sing
- that you are part of everything.
- dear prudence, won't you open up your eyes?
- "she talks to angels", the black crowes
- she never mentions the word "addiction"
- in certain company;
- yes, she'll tell you she's an orphan
- after you meet her family.
- she paints her eyes as black as night now,
- pulls those shades down tight.
- yeah, she gives a smile when the pain come:
- the pain gonna make everything alright.
- she keeps a lock of hair in her pocket;
- she wears a cross around her neck.
- yes, the hair is from a little boy;
- and the cross is someone she has not met--not yet.