Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darlin'
Ridin high, when I was king Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything Walked away, wondering then Will easy come and easy go When it would end
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] So why anytime I bleed you let me go Anytime I reach you get me low Anytime I seek you let me know But I play hide n seek just let me go I'm on my knees when I'm (beggin') Cause I don't wanna lose (you) I got my arms so spread I hope that my heart gets fed Matter of fact girl I'm beggin
[Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out, baby Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out darlin
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I need you (yeeah) to understand Tried so hard To be your man The kind of man you want in the end Then can I begin to live again
[Tshawe Baqwa] An empty shell I used to be shadow of my life Was hangin over me A broken man That I don't know Will he withstand the devils chance To win my soul
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] What we doing what we chasin' Why the bottom, why the basement Why we got good shit don't embrace it Why the feel for the need to replace me Your the wrong way track from the good I wanna paint in a picture telling where we could be at Like a heart in the best way should You cant give it away, you had it, so you took it back But I'll keep walking on, keep opening doors keep hoping for that the call is yours Keep calls on home, Cause I don't wanna live in a broken home girl I'm beggin'
[Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out, baby Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out darlin
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I'm fighting hard To hold my own just can't make it All alone
I'm holdin' on can't fall back No one falling I'm just too calm not to fade to black
And i cant come home You call and i cant come home You call you cant come home You call and i cant come home You call
[Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out, baby Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out darlin
Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out, baby Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out darlin
Beggin', beggin' you Put your loving hand out, baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darlin."
Pues, si, es pegajosilla la cancioncilla. La de "Barcelona" la pensé haber puesto, pero es demasiado hip-hop para mi paladar... jejeje... aunque dentro de lo hip-hop no están nada mal... si ya decía yo que... son noruegos! madre mía, como han cambiado los noruegos... jeje... Me alegro que te haya gustado la musiqueta, y gracias por pasarte por aquí, guapa!
Informático a tiempo parcial, ineludible creador a ratos, y emigrante a tiempo completo. Aspirante a libre pensador - no afiliado a grupo alguno: anclado entre el existencialismo y el espiritualismo; en perpetua búsqueda de la luz y de la improbable justicia humana.
“It is through error that man tries and rises. It is through tragedy he learns. All the roads of learning begin in darkness and go out into the light.” --Hyppocrates of Gos (“The Body Snatcher”, 1945).
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Madcon Beggin' Lyrics (2008):
"[Tshawe Baqwa]
I'm beggin'
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darlin'
Ridin high, when I was king
Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything
Walked away, wondering then
Will easy come and easy go
When it would end
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
So why anytime I bleed you let me go
Anytime I reach you get me low
Anytime I seek you let me know
But I play hide n seek just let me go
I'm on my knees when I'm (beggin')
Cause I don't wanna lose (you)
I got my arms so spread
I hope that my heart gets fed
Matter of fact girl I'm beggin
[Tshawe Baqwa]
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
I need you (yeeah) to understand
Tried so hard
To be your man
The kind of man you want in the end
Then can I begin to live again
[Tshawe Baqwa]
An empty shell
I used to be
shadow of my life
Was hangin over me
A broken man
That I don't know
Will he withstand the devils chance
To win my soul
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
What we doing what we chasin'
Why the bottom, why the basement
Why we got good shit don't embrace it
Why the feel for the need to replace me
Your the wrong way track from the good
I wanna paint in a picture telling where we could be at
Like a heart in the best way should
You cant give it away, you had it, so you took it back
But I'll keep walking on, keep opening doors
keep hoping for that the call is yours
Keep calls on home,
Cause I don't wanna live in a broken home girl I'm beggin'
[Tshawe Baqwa]
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
I'm fighting hard
To hold my own
just can't make it
All alone
I'm holdin' on
can't fall back
No one falling
I'm just too calm not to fade to black
And i cant come home
You call and i cant come home
You call you cant come home
You call and i cant come home
You call
[Tshawe Baqwa]
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darlin."
MADCON - "BACK ON THE ROAD"
¡Madre mía! La he escuchado una vez y me he pegado toda la tarde tarareándola, jejejeje...
Por cierto: tienen una canción que se llama Barcelona
Chechos!
Pues, si, es pegajosilla la cancioncilla. La de "Barcelona" la pensé haber puesto, pero es demasiado hip-hop para mi paladar... jejeje... aunque dentro de lo hip-hop no están nada mal... si ya decía yo que... son noruegos! madre mía, como han cambiado los noruegos... jeje... Me alegro que te haya gustado la musiqueta, y gracias por pasarte por aquí, guapa!
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