Dags för musik terapi igen.
Solen skiner det är varm och mysigt ute.
och just idag är allt perfekt.
då behövsde bara en bra låt och dagens låt blir....
AC/DC med You shook me all night long
She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman i had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin' me out with those american thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come but i was already there
'cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you -
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman i had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin' me out with those american thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come but i was already there
'cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you -
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long
Working double time
On the seduction line
She was one of a kind, she's just mine all mine
She wanted no applause
Just another course
Made a meal out of me and came back for more
Had to cool me down
To take another round
Now i'm back in the ring to take another swing
'cause the walls were shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you
And knocked me out and then you
Shook me all night long
You had me shakin' and you
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me
Well you took me
You reall took me and you
Shook me all night long
Ooooh you
Shook me all night long
Yeah, yeah, you
Shook me all night long
Your really took me and you
Yeah you shook me, yeah you shook me
All night long

Man blir fan glad när man lyssnar på när Brian Johnson sjunger ut dessa ord med sin grymma whisky röst..
We were angels...
When we were angels
Michale Graves
I’m sorry, I wrote another letter
Saying how much I want to die
All the Horror movies
Are real in my mind
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain’s too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on someday
We were angels
We were angels
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain is too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on someday
We were angels
We were angels
All the horror movies are real
real … real in my mind

Michale Graves
I’m sorry, I wrote another letter
Saying how much I want to die
All the Horror movies
Are real in my mind
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain’s too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on someday
We were angels
We were angels
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain is too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on someday
We were angels
We were angels
All the horror movies are real
real … real in my mind

Vår sång =)
Kiss me out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map

KOMMER ALLTID ÄLSKA DIG MITT HJÄRTA
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map

KOMMER ALLTID ÄLSKA DIG MITT HJÄRTA
Ska vi älska...
På väg mot nattens nirvana
slingrande på en ytterbana
med en tjej som såg ut som Jimmy Dean
och med fodringar som ingen kunde ana
Hon sa: Ska vi älska, så ska vi älska till rock'n'roll
Ska vi älska, så ska vi älska till rock'n'roll
Jag satte på Rolling Stones och Satisfaction
Elvis Costello and The Attractions
Hon sa: Fan, vad är det här? Vad är det för modern skit?
Fram med 45:orna med lite action
För ska vi älska, så ska vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Cos he's my favourite, honey
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Men var fanns Peggy Sue och It's so easy
Guess it doesn't matter anymore
Hon sa: Too bad boy men sån är min stil
Jag hoppas att du förstår...
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Ska vi älska så, vi älska till Buddy Holly
Evil angel
Put me to sleep evil angel.
Open your wings evil angel.
I'm a believer,
Nothing could be worse,
All these imaginary friends.
Hiding betrayal,
Driving the nail,
Hoping to find a savior.
No, don't
Leave me to die here,
Help me survive here.
Alone, don't
Surrender, surrender.
Put me to sleep evil angel.
Open your wings evil angel.
Fly over me evil angel.
Why can't I breathe evil angel?