Vancouver

Reckless Kelly

When the sun went downYou were sitting under someone else's sunsetAnd I wasn't aroundAnd you were wishing that I was a guy that you'd just metAnd I was probably stumbling down some back street alley in AmsterdamWhile you were making excuses and breaking a.. Read »

Vertigen

Recoil

Aquell matí em vaig llevar, no recordo on ni tan sols el temps que fa, i tot havia canviat. Però jo no ho sabia, encara, i més m'hagués valgut no saber-ho mai. El meu món era petit, però suficient, abans. Deixà de ser-ho. La meva vida, un cel particular, .. Read »

Voices In The Dark (end Title)

Ray Davies

Voices in the subway,Looking for the overnight.Echo in the darkness,Lonely cries within a sound.A voice that has no face,Is lost in time and inner space.Chasing dreams that got lost in the dark.Reaching out, always searching,Lonely voices in the dark.[Thi.. Read »

Victoria

Ray Davies

Long ago life was cleanSex was bad and obsceneAnd the rich were so meanStately homes for the LordsCroquet lawns, village greensVictoria was my queenVictoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toriaI was born, lucky meIn a land that I loveThough I am poor, I am freeWhe.. Read »

Vice

Razorlight

Wild is the wind that strips away our sinsYours is the night, but you don't know where to beginBut I heard you sayYou've got a feeling that it's just around the bendI heard you saySometimes you fall into the arms of no-one at allI mean to say that that's .. Read »

Vegetable

Radiohead

I never wanted anything but thisI tried hard, worked hardI ran around in domestic blissI fought hard, died hardEverytime you're running over meEverytime you're running I can seeI'm not a vegetableI will not control myselfI spit on the hand that feels meI .. Read »

Volveras

Rayito

Como estas? Yo muy bien Tienes tanto que contarme Te vi ayer, y no me acerque Preferi no incomodarle Que bien te ves con ese abrigo El que te regalo Pero es major cuando te ves conmigo Volveras, yo lo se Nunca suelo equivocarme Se muy bien, que lo haces c.. Read »

Vlaanderen Boven

Raymond Van Het Groenewoud

Waar er mossel met friet isWaar er kip aan het spit isWaar de kerk in het midden staatWaar de purperen hei bloeitEn het geld in het zwart vloeitWaar men nauwelijks Nederlands praatWaar een diploma geen zin heeftEn de koning ook al nietWaar de schuimwijnko.. Read »

Vuelo Nocturno

Rata Blanca

Siento que pierdo la razónbajo la luna.Siento el llamado de tu vozque me tortura.Amo la extraña sensación,que me conduce sin piedad,tanto, tanto en tu pasióntanto, tanto sin razón.Blanca locura espéramemientras descanso.Quiero la noche detenerentre mis br.. Read »

Volviendo A Casa

Rata Blanca

Voy, voy regresando hacia mi hogar,la noche está llegandoy el ruido del tren me adormeció.Hoy igual que un perro trabajépara llevar a casaalgo de dinero y el dolorde la dura ciudad...De ti beberé un poco de paz.Es todo tan veloz, ven por favor.ángel, ella.. Read »