Kauneimmat biisit ever

[ChildInTime]

Oivoi että itkee ku tuhat volttia. Piti välittömästi treenata tuo. Aivan upea biisi.

Edit: lollero mikä typo. En ees korjaa.

 

[Naru]

 

[Munkkisuu]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ffHqMaUCTw

Supertramp - The Logical Song

Paras!

 

[Rane1]

Ihan loistava biisi, tulee melkeen tippa linssiin isolle miehelle

Iso kiitos! Tätä biisii oon hakenu valehtelematta viis vuotta (ok, ehkä vähän värikynää :D ) Iha loistava!

 

[Herrakettunen]

Vesa-Matti Loirin- Hyvää puuta on tunnelmaltaan ainutlaatuinen ja jaksaa aina kolahtaa

 

[JudoHemmo_85]

 

[kode]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TG2jwbW2caw Siinä parhautta!

 

[e1nomies]

 

[Somebloke]

 

[Teemunius]

The Beatles - The Long and Winding Road

Videolla Paul McCartneyn soolourallaan (Wings Over America kiertue 76') esittämä versio, joka ainakin minun mielestä on parempi kuin alkuperäinen versio. Hyvin lähelle tätä yltää myös Beatlesin She's Leaving Home.

 

[LL Cool J]

Tää kappale ja just tämä nimenomainen versio ansaitsevat hyvin paikkansa täs threadissa - Harvinaisen lahjakas musiikintekijä ja hallitsee esiintymisen myös..

 

[Qvistus]

Chisu on kyllä yks Suomen parhaita biisintekijöitä ja sillä on uskomattoman seksikäs, kujertava ääni.

 

[Naru]

Tämä oli todella kova sana parikyt vuotta sitten ja on edelleen!

 

[Deleted member 43587]

 

[t.t.t.]

 

[gaylord]

 

[TheCannon]

Rakastan

 

[wiisel]

:haart:

 

[Anonymous]

Laura Bonon kipale, niin kaunista niin kaunista:

 

[AQF]

We've forgotten who we are. As men make their own history, still they know we are chained and bound by all the past traditions of dead generations.
So let's raise this bitter glass to us never getting through. When I look into your eyes, I can see you see it too.
For I know that you believe in truth. I try to channel Hughes. Though you doubt me inconsequentially, it gives me more to prove.

Was there some hidden grin within your face when we met last winter? Our past still looms over us as we pretend to be friends.
We exist through history. Inquiry and knowledge acquired by investigation.
You're like some poor Pharaoh, (but) no more meek tales of past seasons, for tonight we must make haste.
You are the hunted King, uncrowned. Cars collide with horses, like mere stings of Civilisations.
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." to quote George Santayana

Like shipwrecks falling from the ceiling, we've forgotten who we're being. Unpredictable and horrendous, we're collectively blinded by the modern.
Undisputed tribulations. I can't love you as a Nation. Undisputed tribulations. I can't love you as a Nation.

[World War II veteran Joseph Robertson]: "I was hid behind a big tree that was knocked down or fallen, and I could see these Germans in the woods across this big field, and I saw this young kid crawling up a ditch, straight towards my tree. So I let him crawl. I didn’t fire at him. But when he got up within three or four foot of me, I screamed at him to surrender, and instead of surrendering, he started to pull his gun towards me, which was instant death for him. But this young man, he was a blond, blue eyes, fair skin, so handsome. He was like a little angel. But I still had to shoot him. And it didn’t bother me the first night, because I went to sleep and I was so tired. But the second night, I woke up crying, because that kid was there. And to this day, I wake up many nights crying over this kid. I still see him in my dreams, and I don’t know how to get him off my mind."

Men would fall on both sides, the attacks did surprise. I earned my colours true, as I lay dying with you in the forests of the Ardennes Mountains.
Storms in the sky, the planes could not fly. Their sly minds desire, of trying to try, to reach the Meuse River in four (4) days.
I know brother, we fear, and our wives are not near, and your child's unborn. Does here come the death? This daring we're reading of. The wind was too strong.
Your war crimes are a rude sight, in Malmedy that night, in some SS fucks mind the thoughts come up to decide on the massacre of 84 men.
So near, so far, the end of this War. Push your final offensive here on the Western Front, where you try to divide us, but there's a line, where you'll retreat, defeated ; Siegfried.


Then the weather allowed a force to the sky, all progression needs fuel, yet you try to pursue, or thieve it in your failed operations.
Country wide, the levee's are smeared with my brothers demise, I'm trying to try, to remember some beautiful days.
Your war crimes are a rude sight, in Malmedy that night, in some SS fucks mind the thoughts come up to decide on the massacre of 84 men.
I know brother, we fear, and our wives are not near, and your child's unborn. Does here come the death? This daring we're reading of. The wind was too strong.
So near, so far, the end of this War. Push your final offensive here on the Western Front, where you try to divide us, but there's a line, where you'll retreat, defeated ; The End.