‘Purple Rain’ Review: A Stage Musical That Misses Prince’s Charisma
Prince was mysterious, sexy.
https://t.co/I4XRqtlrYmA Latin Grammys Primer in 11 Songs
Prepare for the big show on Thursday with tracks by nominated artists: Karol G, Sued Nunes, Ivan Cornejo and more.
https://t.co/7f10x17h9UI'll run away when I'm 17
My future, I've already seen
I see you and some grief
Lets grow old on the western coast
You is what I've always needed most
These times have got the best of you
CHORUS: I've grown so cold
Goodbye to pain, goodbye to love
I've lost all the feeling
This sea-salt air has overtaken my soul
Let it overtake you too
I've won all the wars that I need
And kept promises that I could keep
So this time, I have to leave
I'm dreaming, I can't fall asleep
My minds on fire
I lay restless, and tired
Have you ever imagined a new life
It's your choice, you have a second time
I hope you think more then just twice
CHORUS x 2
All of this is left unreal
Written down as a failure I feel
I made my move, I went in for the kill
I'm left bloody, and wide-open
My tears are leaving my eyes out of focus
We could live life the way we want
Goodbye, I'm sorry I've been so blunt
CHORUS x 2
I'll run away when I'm 17
I'll leave you when I'm 17
CHORUS x 1
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As more people gain an understanding of a bicycle, for instance, they will find new ways to use it and develop new technology based on it.
- Our ability to share ideas more efficiently raises the bar for all of humanity.
- Often, we do not realize how good our ideas are until they are shared.
Meg White’s Drumming Spoke Louder Than Words
The White Stripes musician, who joins the Rock Hall on Saturday, exited the band 18 years ago.
https://t.co/h5P11nuLkQI can feel it slipping away-
the love we once shared.
Maybe it was just a dream
or an illusion to make myself
happy
Maybe you really hate me-
maybe you were just being polite.
So much crap-
no more
all gone
Intense emotion faded....
into the abyss.
Soul mates,
gone.
All eyes on me-never end
walking
slowly
away.
If I could
Do everything over...
I wouldn't
If I could
feel the end coming...
I wouldn't
If I could
make you understand...
I wouldn't
If I could
trust you...
I wouldn't
If I could
end it all...
I would