Ed Sheeran - "Thinking Out Loud"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WpyfrixXBqU

When your legs don't work like they used to before
And I can't sweep you off of your feet
Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?
Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?

And, darling, I will be loving you 'til we're 70
And, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Well, me I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am

So honey now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
That maybe we found love right where we are

When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades
And the crowds don't remember my name
When my hands don't play the strings the same way
I know you will still love me the same

'Cause honey your soul could never grow old, it's evergreen
And, baby, your smile's forever in my mind and memory
I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe it's all part of a plan
Well, I'll just keep on making the same mistakes
Hoping that you'll understand

But, baby, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
Thinking out loud
That maybe we found love right where we are

So, baby, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Oh, darling, place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
That maybe we found love right where we are
Oh, baby, we found love right where we are
And we found love right where we are

Pete Doherty - "Music When The Lights Go Down"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1RkJSU29B0

Is it cruel to be kind not to speak my mind and to lie to you?
Rather than hurt you.
Well, I'll confess all of my sins after several large gins,
But still I'll hide from you, hide what's inside from you,
And alarm bells ring when you say your heart still sings,
When your with me, oh please forgive me.
I no longer hear the music,
Oh no no no no,
And all the memories of the pubs and the clubs, and the drugs and the tubs we shared together,
Stay with me forever.
But all the highs and the lows, and the to's and the fro's they left me dizzy.
Say you'll forgive me.
I no longer hear the music,
Oh no no no no.

Well I no longer hear the music,
When the lights go out love goes cold in the shades of doubt,
The strange fate in my mind its all too clear,
Music when the lights come on the girl I thought I knew has gone,
With her my heart it disappeared,
And I no longer hear the music.
Oh no no no no and all the memories of the fights and the nights,
And the blue lights and the kites we flew together I thought they'd fly forever.
But all the highs and the lows and the to's and the fro's they left me dizzy,
Oh won't you please forgive me?
But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no

Well I no longer hear the music
When the lights go out love goes cold in the shades of doubt,
The strange fate in my mind its all too clear,
I no longer hear the music,
When the lights go out the girl I thought I knew has gone,
With her my heart has disappeared,
But I no longer hear the music.
Oh no no no no,
I no longer hear the music.

Beautiful South - "Don't Marry Her"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Dg6fhS62i0

Think of you with pipe and slippers
Think of her in bed
Laying there just watching telly
Then think of me instead

I'll never grow so old and flabby
That could never be
Don't marry her, fuck me

And your love light shines like cardboard
But your work shoes are glistening
She's a PhD in "I told you so"
You've a knighthood in "I'm not listening"

She'll grab your sweaty bollocks
Then slowly raise her knee
Don't marry her, fuck me

When the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco Bay
And you know that you can't have it anyway
You gotta wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don't marry her, fuck me

Those lovely Sunday mornings
With breakfast brought in bed
Those blackbirds look like knitting needles
Trying to peck your head

Those birds will peck your soul out
And throw away the key
Don't marry her, fuck me

And the kitchen's always tidy
And the bathroom's always clean
She's a diploma in "just hiding things"
You've a first in "low esteem"

When your socks smell of angels
But your life smells of Brie
Don't marry her, fuck me

And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realize you can't make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don't marry her, fuck me

And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realize you can't make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don't marry her, fuck me
Send "Don't Marry Her" Ringtone to your Cell
Songwriters: HEATON, PAUL / ROTHERAY, DAVE
Don't Marry Her lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


Think of you with pipe and slippers
Think of her in bed
Laying there just watching telly
Then think of me instead

I'll never grow so old and flabby
That could never be
Don't marry her, fuck me

And your love light shines like cardboard
But your work shoes are glistening
She's a PhD in "I told you so"
You've a knighthood in "I'm not listening"

She'll grab your sweaty bollocks
Then slowly raise her knee
Don't marry her, fuck me

When the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco Bay
And you know that you can't have it anyway
You gotta wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don't marry her, fuck me

Those lovely Sunday mornings
With breakfast brought in bed
Those blackbirds look like knitting needles
Trying to peck your head

Those birds will peck your soul out
And throw away the key
Don't marry her, fuck me

And the kitchen's always tidy
And the bathroom's always clean
She's a diploma in "just hiding things"
You've a first in "low esteem"

When your socks smell of angels
But your life smells of Brie
Don't marry her, fuck me

And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realize you can't make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don't marry her, fuck me

And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realize you can't make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don't marry her, fuck me


Songwriters: HEATON, PAUL / ROTHERAY, DAVE
Don't Marry Her lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - "Breathless"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1TI8xPw2aQA&feature=kp

It's up in the morning and on the downs
Little white clouds like gambolling lambs
And I am breathless over you
And the red-breasted robin beats his wings
His throat it trembles when he sings
For he is helpless before you
The happy hooded bluebells bow
And bend their heads all a-down
Heavied by the early morning dew
At the whispering stream, at the bubbling brook
The fishes leap up to take a look
For they are breathless over you
Still your hands
And still your heart
For still your face comes shining through
And all the morning glows anew
Still your mind
Still your soul
For still, the fare of love is true
And I am breathless without you
The wind circles among the trees
And it bangs about the new-made leaves
For it is breathless without you
The fox chases the rabbit round
The rabbit hides beneath the ground
For he is defenceless without you
The sky of daytime dies away
And all the earthly things they stop to play
For we are all breathless without you
I listen to my juddering bones
The blood in my veins and the wind in my lungs
And I am breathless without you
Still your hands
And still your heart
For still your face comes shining through
And all the morning glows anew
Still your soul
Still your mind
Still, the fire of love is true
And I am breathless without you

Foy Vance — "Guiding Light"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QO50jHl2LLY

Well the road is wide,
And waters run on either side,
And my shadow went with fading light,
Stretching out towards the night.

'Cause the Sun is low,
And I yet have still so far to go,
My lonely heart is beating so,
Tired of the wonder.

But there's a sign ahead,
Though I think it's the same one again,
And I'm thinking 'bout my only friend,
And so I find my way home.

When I need to get home
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.

When I need to get home,
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/foy-vance-guiding-light-lyrics.html ]
Well the air is cold,
And yonder lies my sleeping soul,
By the branches broke like bones,
This weakened tree no longer holds.

But the night is still,
And I have not yet lost my will,
Oh and I will keep on moving 'till,
'Till I find my way home.

When I need to get home,
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.

When I need to get home,
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.

When I need to get home,
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.

When I need to get home,
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.

When I need to get home,
You're my guiding light,
You're my guiding light.

Foy Vance lyrics

Noah and the Whale - "Hold My Hand As I'm Lowered"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KUWHJJJkwuQ

Hold my hand as I'm lowered
And please don't see me as a coward
For death, I do not forsake thee
Though your dark stare is always upon me

Well, I fell in love with a world in you
Well, I fell in love with a world in you

O Death, do not feel like the victor
'Cause my poor life makes you none the richer
Oh, your cold hands are clutching at cloth
I leave nothing on Earth that won't rot

Well, I fell in love with the world in you
Well, I fell in love with the world in you

Well, I fell in love with the world in you
And now I feel cold

Well, I fell in love with the world in you
And now I feel holier

Laura Marling - "Blackberry Stone"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoRNfpvWhwQ&feature=kp

Well I, own this field
And I wrote this sky
And I have no reason, to reason with you

I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered,
But I'd understand that I'd never let it go
I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered,
But I'd understand that the world does what it does

And you never did learn to let the little things go.
And you never did learn to let me be.
And you never did learn to let little people grow.
And you never did learn how to see.

But I whisper that I love this man, now and for forever
To your soul as it floats out off the window
To the world that you turned your back on,
To the world that never really let you be,

And I am Laura now, and Laura still,
And you did always say that one day I would suffer.
You did always say that people get their pay.
You did always say that I was going places,
And that you wouldn't have it any other way.

But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me.
But I couldn't turn my back on a world for what I like I needed.

Hmmm Hmmm Mmmm

But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me.
Then I couldn't turn my back on a world for what I like I needed.
And I shouldn't turn my back on sweet smelling Blackberry Stone.