• episode albumunun giri$ parcasi, saat tikildamalariyla ba$lar. klasik power metal olmakla beraber stratovarius'un en hizli parcalarindan biridir.
  • sözlerini de yazayım da tam olsun.

    walking down the path
    that leads me to my memories
    pacing all the way
    without a care in my stride
    where are the friends of my yesterday
    have they moved on with their lives?
    can we still laugh
    and joke about things like before?

    there's no need to hide
    past that i have left behind
    it's a good resource
    somewhere for me to find
    why am i waiting for someone to reach out
    it shouldn't be all up to them
    keeping in touch ain't that easy
    but i'll have to try

    where have all the years gone?
    that's what i am asking now
    what have i learned so far?
    tell me father time - tell me now

    now i understand
    i'll take from time what i need
    and i store it inside
    it's there for me to find
    i can't deny that the years will pass by
    but it won't bother me
    coz now i will set out
    to realize my dream

    where have all the years gone?
    that's what i am asking now
    what have i learned so far?
    tell me father time - tell me now
  • canli versiyonu dehset gaz olan stratovarius parcasi.
  • stratovarius'un orkestrasyon ve aranje bakimindan uzerine en du$ulmu$ parcalarindan biri.
  • richie sambora'nın, ilk albümü olan stranger in this town'da yer alan bir şarkı.
  • aynı zamanda family matters sekizinci sezon on altıncı bölümünün adı.
  • jon oliva'nın raise the curtain albümünden harika bir şarkı. ana riff'i criss oliva 14 yaşındayken yazmış, oliva kardeşler kullanmaya vakit bulamadan kaybetmişler kaydı. yıllar sonra jon oliva bu riff'i kayıp bir sürü kasetle(tamamı criss'in denemelerinden oluşan) birlikte bulunca nihayet kullanma fırsatı bulmuş.
  • 1 kişi dışında bahsedeni olmadığına şaşırdığım, mükemmel ötesi richie sambora şarkısı:

    https://youtu.be/avf5yoxkpew

    sözlerini yazayım da tam olsun:

    father time
    ı couldn't make her want to stay
    ı couldn't seem to find the words to say
    now ı have to live in yesterday
    father time
    ı thought that you were on my side
    ı thought that ı could keep our love alive
    ı thought that ı could keep her satisfied
    the clock keeps tickin' and ı keep on thinkin' 'bout you
    ı'm knockin' at the door of your heart but ı can't break through
    father time
    grant me just another day
    of our love ı tried to make her stay
    father time
    don't tell me it's too late
    all my life you know that ı would wait
    father time
    now she's gone
    she didn't even say good-bye
    ı guess she didn't have the heart to try
    she didn't even have the guts to lie
    father time
    only you can turn the page
    and close the curtain on this empty stage
    only you can take my pain away
    and my heart keeps breakin' and my body keeps aching for you
    ıt's time to hold on but there's nothin' left to hold on to
    father time
    grant me just another day
    of our love ı tried to make her stay
    father time
    don't tell me it's too late
    all my life you know that ı would wait
    father time
    father, father can't you see ı'm depending on you
    ı'm dying at the door to your heart and ı can't break through
    father time
    grant me just another day
    of our love ı tried to make her stay
    father time
    don't tell me it's too late
    all my life you know that ı would wait
    father time
    she's your child make her mine
    father time
  • richie sambora'nın 1991'de çıkan stranger in this town albümünde yer alan mükemmel parçası övmeye kelime yetmez..
  • mr. morale & the big steppers albümüne ait kendrick lamar ve sampha düeti içeren şarkı. beati ve sözleriyle ateş ediyor. albümün en iyisi olmaya aday.

    sözleri de şöyle.

    —(giriş: kendrick lamar)—
    you really need some therapy
    real nigga need no therapy, fuck you talkin' about?
    nah, nah, you sound stupid as fuck
    shit, everybody stupid
    yeah, well, you need to talk to someone
    reach out to eckhart

    —(1. verse : kendrick lamar)—
    i come from a generation of home invasions
    and i got daddy issues, that's on me
    everything them four walls had taught me, made habits bury deep
    that man knew a lot but not enough to keep me past them streets
    my life is a plot, twisted from directions that i can't see
    daddy issues run across my head, told me, "fuck a foul"
    i'm teary-eyed, wanna throw my hands, i won't think out loud
    a foolish pride, if i lose again, won't go in the house
    i stayed outside, laughin' with my friends, they don't know my life
    daddy issues made' m? learn losses, i don't take those well
    momma said, "that boy is exhausted," he said, "go fuck yourself
    if he give up now, that's gon' cost him." life's a bitch
    you could be a bitch or step out the margin. i got up quick
    i'm chargin' baskets and falling backwards, tryna keep balance
    oh, this the part where mental stability meets talent
    oh, this the part, he breaks my humility just for practice
    tactics we learned together, sore losers forever, daddy issues

    —[nakarat: sampha]—
    early mornin' wake ups (ah) practicin' on day-offs (ah)
    tough love (ah), bottled up, no chaser (ah)
    neat, no chaser (ah), neat, no chaser (ah)
    neat, no chaser (ah), neat, no chase
    early mornin' wake ups (ah), practicin' on day-offs (ah, day-offs)
    tough love (ah), bottled up, no chaser (ah)
    neat, no chaser (ah), neat, no chaser (ah)
    neat, no chaser (ah), neat, no chaser

    —(2. verse: kendrick lamar & sampha)—
    i got daddy issues, that's on me
    lookin' for, "i love you," rarely empathizin' for my relief
    a child that grew accustomed, jumping' up when ı scraped my knee
    'cause if i cried about it, he'd surely tell me to not be weak
    daddy issues, hid my emotions, never expressed myself
    man should never show feelings, being sensitive never helped
    his momma died, i asked him why he goin' back to work so soon?
    his first reply was "son, that's life, the bills got no silver spoon"
    daddy issues, fuck everybody, go get your money, son
    protect yourself, trust nobody, only your momma'nem
    this made relationships seem cloudy, never attached to none
    so if you took some likings around me, i might reject the love
    daddy issues kept me competitive, that's a fact, nigga
    i don't give a fuck what's the narrative, i am that nigga
    when kanye got back with drake, ı was slightly confused
    guess ı'm not mature as i think, got some healin' to do
    egotistic, zero-given fucks and to be specific (ah)
    need assistance with the way i was brought up (ah, ah)
    what's the difference when your heart is made of stone
    and your mind is made of gold
    and your tongue has made of sword but it may weaken your soul?
    my niggas ain't got no daddy, grow up overcompensatin'
    learn shit 'bout bein' a man and disguise it as bein' gangsta
    i love my father for tellin' me to take off the gloves
    'cause everything he didn't want was everything i was
    and to my partners that figured it out without a father
    i salute you, may your blessings be neutral to your toddlers
    it's crucial, they can't stop us if we see the mistakes
    'til then, let's give the women a break, grown men with daddy issues

    —(nakarat: sampha)—
    early mornin' wake ups (ah), practicin' on day-offs (ah, day-offs)
    tough love (ah), bottled up, no chaser (ah)
    neat, no chaser (ah), neat, no chaser (ah)
    neat, no chaser (ah), neat, no chaser
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