Songs That Make You Cry

[Oresai]

Parcel O` Rogues, by the Corries.

Fareweel to all our Scottish fame
Fareweel our ancient glory
Fareweel even to our Scottish Cname
Saefamed in martial story
Now Sark rins to the Solway sands
And Tweed rins to the Ocean.
To mark where Englands province stands
Sic a parcel of rogues in a nation

What force or guile could not subdue
Through many warlike ages
Is wrought now by a coward few
For hireling traitors wages
The English steel we could disdain
Secure in valours station.
But English gold has been our bane
Sic a parcel of rogues in a nation.

I would, ere I had seen the day
When treason thus could sell us
My auld grey head had lain in clay
Wi’ Bruce and loyal Wallace
But pith and power ‘till my last hour
I’ll make this declaration.
We were bought and sold for English gold
Sic a parcel of rogues in a nation.

The Corries - Parcel O'Rogues

[CrystalRose]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4kPDLdVyU4

[Nachtengel]

Dirk Michaelis - Als ich fortging

Als ich fortging war die Straße steil
Kehr wieder um
Nimm an ihrem Kummer teil
Mach sie heil
Als ich fortging war der Asphalt heiß
Kehr wieder um
Red ihr aus um jeden Preis was sie weiß

Nichts ist unendlich
So sieh das doch ein
Ich weiß du willst unendlich sein
Schwach und klein
Feuer brennt nieder wenn´s keiner mehr nährt
Kenn ja selber was dir heut wiederfährt

Als ich fortging war´n die Arme leer
Kehr wieder um
Mach sie leichter einmal mehr
Nicht zu schwer
Als ich fortging kam ein Wind so schwach
Warf mich nicht um
Unter ihren Tränen doch war ich schwach

Nichts ist unendlich
So sieh das doch ein
Ich weiß du willst unendlich sein
Schwach und klein
Nichts ist von Dauer
was keiner recht will
doch die Trauer wird da sein
Schwach und klein

Dirk Michaelis - Als ich fortging 2007

Gerd Christian - Sag ihr auch

Sag es ihr, wenn du sie wieder siehst, dass ich sie nicht vergessen kann.
Sag es ihr, wenn du sie von mir grüsst, ich beneide ihren Mann.
Sag ihr auch, ich lieb sie immer noch, und ich weiss nicht, ob das je vergeht.
Sag ihr auch, ich wart' und träum' und hoff', obwohl ich weiss, es ist zu spät.
Frage sie, ob sie im fremden Land, manchmal sucht den Horizont.
Frage sie, ob sie nun alles fand, was ich ihr nicht geben konnte'.
Sag ihr auch, ich lieb sie immer noch, und ich weiss nicht, ob das je vergeht.
Sag ihr auch, ich wart' und träum' und hoff', obwohl ich weiss, es ist zu spät.
Sag' es ihr, es führt ein Weg zurück, falls sie alles mal bereut.
Sag' es ihr, nicht einen Augenblick, soll sie zögern, kommt die Zeit.
Sag ihr auch, ich lieb sie immer noch, und ich weiss nicht, ob das je vergeht.
Sag ihr auch, ich wart' und träum' und hoff', obwohl ich weiss, es ist zu spät.
Sag ihr auch, ich lieb sie immer noch, und ich weiss nicht, ob das je vergeht.
Sag ihr auch, ich wart' und träum' und hoff', obwohl ich glaub', es ist zu spät.

Gerd Christian - Sag ihr auch

Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares To You

It's been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

It's been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they'd only remind me of you
I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said girl u better try to have fun
No matter what you'll do
But he's a fool
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

all the flowers that you planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But I'm willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares To You

Elton John - Sacrifice

It's a human sign
When things go wrong
When the scent of her lingers
And temptation's strong

Into the boundary
Of each married man
Sweet deceit comes calling
And negativity lands

Cold cold heart
Hard done by you
Some things look better baby
Just passing through

And it's no sacrifice
Just a simple word
It's two hearts living
In two separate worlds
But it's no sacrifice
No sacrifice
It's no sacrifice at all

Mutual misunderstanding
After the fact
Sensitivity builds a prison
In the final act

We lose direction
No stone unturned
No tears to damn you
When jealousy burns

Elton John - Sacrifice

[lei.talk]

The summer had inhaled and held its breath too long.
The winter looked the same - as if, it had never gone -
and through an open window, where no curtain hung -
I saw you:
I saw you coming back to me.

One begins to read between the pages of a look.
The shape of sleepy music and, suddenly, you're hooked:
through the rain upon the trees - the kisses on the run.
I saw you.
I saw you coming back to me.

You came to stay and live my way:
scatter my love like leaves in the wind.
You always say you won't go away,
but, I know what it always has been -

it always has been:
a transparent dream beneath an occasional sigh -
most of the time - I just let it go by.
Now, I wish it hadn't begun.

I saw you.
I saw you coming back to me.

Strolling the hills overlooking the shore,
I realized - I've been here before.
The shadow in the mist could have been anyone -
I saw you:
I saw you coming back to me.

Small things like reasons are put in a jar.
What ever happened to wishes - wished on a star?
Was it just something that I made up for fun?
I saw you.
I saw you coming back to me.

- Marty Balin

You always say you won't go away, but...

[Hero von Esens]

Johny Cash - Hurt

Hurt

I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

[Kriemhild]

Wolfchant - Winter Hymn

This is the nature’s
Cold and powerful skin
Consecration
This is my unique ode
My winter hymn
Deep in the forest
I am still alive

Cold winds are blowing
Fast trough the night
I’m in the forest
So deep and alone
The snow is sparkling
In the white moonlight
Oh Mother Nature
A wolf is coming home

All the tress tower
Above me so high
And I am surrounded
By the mountains
I feel the pureness
Of the winter’s ice
Embraced from
Wilderness and silence

This is the nature’s
Cold and powerful skin
Consecration
Comes this night
This is my unique ode
My winter hymn
Deep in the forest
I am still alive

Ein Wolf streift durch die eiskalte Nacht
Zu entfachen ein Feuer, Ein Feuer stärker
Als es jemals ward gebracht
Weil es von Götterhand gemacht

Diese Flammen brennen
So heiss und so stark
Schliessen dich ein mit ihrer Kraft
Sie werden dich fesseln mit ihrer
Schönheit und Macht
Bis sie dir die Freiheit verschafft

All my thoughts I leave free run
I’m surrounded by the mountains
So high and wonderful they guide me
Trough the path of my
Inner pacification

The sun is slowly disappearing
All is covered deep red like blood
I feel the world is going to change the face
Back to the roots of our old gods

This is the nature’s cold and powerful skin
Consecration comes this night
This is my unique ode my winter hymn
Deep in the forest I am still alive

Cold is the wind and the snow in this night
Embrace my heart with pure ice
The Blood is running cold trough my veins
And I lift up my mind to Valhalla

Doesn't quite make me cry, but I find it very emotional.

[Hrodnand]

Doesn't quite make me cry, but I find it very emotional.

Forefather - Mellowing of the Mains

Purge this circle to clear the way
A cleansing fire where no ashes remain
Hear the heralder portend the rite
Purify - let his horn resound

Flawless as the still of night
No trembles in the web
Silence, as your soul takes flight
And all the forces ebb

The wheel of chaos turns a sea of calm
Strip away, sweep the dust, tear down!
Chill wind brings the toll of death
And nought brings sweet serenity

Thunder breaks the choking heat
And floods will cleanse this shrine
Fire sings your care's lament
Now watch your spirit soar

One mighty call to break all bonds
Every act destroyed
Blasé away all that has been
A pure and empty void

The ceaseless wheel turns from day to night
Scorch the earth, halt the endless fight
Raise my hands towards a moonlit sky
I am fulfilled now an empty mind

Farewell this world, my mind bequeathed
At one with gods, I am now at peace
Only echoes of memories
Only shadows of deeds

[Deary]

Old Folks at Home (click to listen)
Way down upon de Swanee ribber,
Far, far away,
Dere's wha my heart is turning ebber,
Dere's wha de old folks stay.

All up and down de whole creation,
Sadly I roam,
Still longing for de old plantation,
And for de old folks at home.

All de world am sad and dreary,
Ebry where I roam,
Oh! darkeys how my heart grows weary,
Far from de old folks at home.

All round de little farm I wander'd
When I was young,
Den many happy days I squander'd,
Many de songs I sung.

When I was playing wid my brudder,
Happy was I,
Oh! take me to my kind old mudder,
Dere let me live and die.

All de world am sad and dreary,
Ebry where I roam,
Oh! darkeys how my heart grows weary,
Far from de old folks at home.

One little hut among de bushes,
One dat I love,
Still sadly to my mem'ry rushes,
No matter where I rove.

When will I see de bees a humming,
All round de comb?
When will I hear de banjo tumming,
Down in my good ole home?

All de world am sad and dreary,
Ebry where I roam,
Oh! darkeys how my heart grows weary,
Far from de old folks at home.

[CrimWheat]

With Wand´ring Steps- Andreas Scholl

The world was all before them,
where to choose Their place of rest,
and Providence their guide.They hand in hand,
with wand'ring steps and slow,
Through Eden took their solitary way

[sThygesen]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UkyTj0Tr3fE

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKLpJtvzlEI

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T8AvtYJDBoA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=laiROGvrWMM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=egVFfOQ7gOg

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Sa0MkWoeTk

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sKt1FL-khis