More music
Jun. 7th, 2006 04:22 pmI have one more song, for
linwenilid
El Tango de Roxanne from the soundtrack to Moulin Rouge. If you haven't seen the movie, this is a cool and extreme-drama version of the Police song, tango style. It was my favourite part of the movie. Also, I like to say "It will make you... MAAAAD!" It's such a handy phrase.
And here are some Neko Case tracks that I uploaded for
musesfool, but didn't want them to go to waste. Neko Case is folk-goth-country, and I first heard her on the soundtrack to that Cate Blanchett movie, The Gift. (Where Keanu was dead scary in a giant puffa-jacket. I mean it, he was really good, the first time I've really appreciated his acting, and not just because he made himself look 5 times bigger than he really is.) Anyway:
Furnace Room Lullaby
I twisted you over and under to take you
The coals went so wild as they swallowed the rest
I twisted you under and under to break you
I just couldn't breathe with your throne on my chest.
No Need to Cry
Of all the things so bittersweet
You’re the first thing I see in morning and in sleep
And you’ll be in my arms again
There’s no need to cry.
Pretty Girls
Your hearts are so tried and so innocent
Wind your flimsy blue gowns tight around you
Around curves so comely and sinister
They blame it on you pretty girls.
El Tango de Roxanne from the soundtrack to Moulin Rouge. If you haven't seen the movie, this is a cool and extreme-drama version of the Police song, tango style. It was my favourite part of the movie. Also, I like to say "It will make you... MAAAAD!" It's such a handy phrase.
And here are some Neko Case tracks that I uploaded for
Furnace Room Lullaby
I twisted you over and under to take you
The coals went so wild as they swallowed the rest
I twisted you under and under to break you
I just couldn't breathe with your throne on my chest.
No Need to Cry
Of all the things so bittersweet
You’re the first thing I see in morning and in sleep
And you’ll be in my arms again
There’s no need to cry.
Pretty Girls
Your hearts are so tried and so innocent
Wind your flimsy blue gowns tight around you
Around curves so comely and sinister
They blame it on you pretty girls.