Fun ITT we post random song lyrics out of context

She's imperfect, but she tries
She is good, but she lies
She is hard on herself
She is broken and won't ask for help
She is messy, but she's kind
She is lonely most of the time
She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie
She is gone, but she used to be mine

 

She's electric,
She's in a family full of eccentrics,
She's done things I never expected,
And I need more time.

 

Well, no one told me about her
The way she lied
Well, no one told me about her
How many people cried
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acts and the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

 

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Nameless here for evermore.

 

Black is the color of my true love's hair;
Her lips are like some roses fair;
She's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,
And I love the ground whereon she stands.

I love my love, and well she knows.
I love the ground whereon she goes.
I wish the day, it soon would come;
When she and I could be as one.

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I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

 

Who's been painting my roses red? Who's been painting my roses red?

 

A long, long time ago
On graduation day
You handed me your book
I signed this way
"Roses are red, my love
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, my love
But not as sweet as you"

 

A lark! A spree!
It's very clear to see,
That... a...
Spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down,
The medicine go do--own,
The medicine go down,
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down,
In a most delightful way.

 

Ah, sugar
Honey honey
You are my candy girl
And you got me wanting you

 

Who can take a sunrise,
Sprinkle it in dew,
Cover it in chocolate and a miracle or two?
The candyman,
The candyman can.

 

Lollipop lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli, lollipop, lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli, lollipop, lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli, lollipop

 

We represent the Lollipop Guild,
The Lollipop Guild,
The Lollipop Guild.
And in the name of the Lollipop Guild,
We wish to welcome you to Munchkinland.

 

Now Fiddler's Green is a place I've heard tell
Where fishermen go if they don't go to hell
Where the weather is fair and the dolphins do play
And the cold coast of England is far far away

Wrap me up in my oilskins and jumpers
No more by the docks I'll be seen
Just tell my old shipmates I'm taking a trip mates
I'll see you some day on Fiddler's Green

 

Now, some have died and some are alive,
and others sail on the sea.
With the keys to the cage,
and the devil to pay,
we lay to Fiddler's Green.

Yo ho haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

 

Oh, we'd be alright if the wind was in our sails
We'd be alright if the wind was in our sails
We'd be alright if the wind was in our sails
And we'll all hang on behind...

And we'll ro-o-oll the old chariot along!
We'll ro-o-oll the old chariot along!
We'll ro-o-oll the old chariot along!
And we'll all hang on behind!

 

Se um dia a gente se encontrar
e eu confessar
que vi um filme tantas vezes
para desvendar os olhos teus
E se a gente se falar
contar as coisas que viveu
o que esperamos do amanhã
será que pode acontecer?
Pois, paralelo ao personagem
eu quis saber mesmo é de ti
Queria que fosses feliz
uma água calma a inundar
a sua margem de carinho
um peito aberto a quem chegar
Como o teu nome, diferente
Uma paisagem nos induz
Uma paisagem…

 

When I was just a little girl,
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me,
"Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be,
The future's not ours to see,
Que Sera, Sera,
What will be, will be"

 

Le capitaine de Saint-Malo
Ali alo
Qui fait la pêche au cachalot
Ali ali ali alo
Ali alo

 

Quelle est la date de ton anniversaire?
Quelle est la date de ton anniversaire?
Janvier, février, mars,
Janvier, février, mars.

 

Mon pays ce n'est pas un pays, c'est l'hiver
Mon jardin ce n'est pas un jardin, c'est la plaine
Mon chemin ce n'est pas un chemin, c'est la neige
Mon pays ce n'est pas un pays, c'est l'hiver

 

Alouette, gentille alouette,
Alouette, je te plumerai.

 

Chevaliers de la table ronde
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir, oui oui oui
Goûtons voir, non non non
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon

 

Try the grey stuff - it's delicious!
You don't believe me? Ask the dishes.
They can sing, they can dance,
After all, Miss, this is France!
And a dinner here is never second best.

 

Blunt the knives, bend the forks
Smash the bottles and burn the corks
Chip the glasses and crack the plates
That's what Bilbo Baggins hates!
Cut the cloth, tread on the fat
Leave the bones on the bedroom mat
Pour the milk on the pantry floor
Splash the wine on every door!
Dump the crocks in a boiling bowls
Pound them up with a thumping pole
When you're finished if they are whole
Send them down the hall to roll
That's what Bilbo Baggins hates!