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Gran Torino

By Teresa Bebla on September 24, 2010 | Category: Song of the Day | 0 Comments »

So tenderly your story is
nothing more than what you see
or what you’ve done or will become
standing strong do you belong
in your skin; just wondering

gentle now the tender breeze blows
whispers through my Gran Torino
whistling another tired song

engine humms and bitter dreams grow
heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long

Realign all the stars above my head
Warning signs travel far
I drink instead on my own Oh! how I’ve known
the battle scars and worn out beds

gentle now a tender breeze blows
whispers through a Gran Torino
whistling another tired song

engines humm and bitter dreams grow
heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long

these streets are old they shine
with the things I’ve known
and breaks through the trees
their sparkling

your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you’ve left behind

So tenderly your story is
nothing more than what you see
or what you’ve done or will become
standing strong do you belong
in your skin; just wondering

gentle now a tender breeze blows
whispers through the Gran Torino
whistling another tired song
engines humm and bitter dreams grow
a heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long

may I be so bold and stay
I need someone to hold
that shudders my skin
their sparkling

your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you’ve left behind

so realign all the stars above my head
warning signs travel far
i drink instead on my own oh how ive known
the battle scars and worn out beds

gentle now a tender breeze blows
whispers through the Gran Torino
whistling another tired song
engines humm and better dreams grow
heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long

You Lost me…

By Teresa Bebla on August 29, 2010 | Category: Song of the Day | 0 Comments »

I have been a long time fan of Christina A. Some of her songs I have found to be a bit questionable, but none the less, she is an amazing talent. I will never forget that when my husband and I first began dating he had her as his screen saver on his phone, and I wanted to have her killed…I’m just kidding! My sense of humor borders on the unusual I will admit.

Now about this song You Lost me, I first heard her sing it on American Idol, and I was in love with it. I don’t believe this sing would have captured me as much as it did without her voice. This is in my opinion her best song!!

YOU LOST ME

I am done
Smoking gun
We’ve lost it all
The love is gone

She has won
Now its no fun
We’ve lost it all
The love is gone

And we had magic
And this is tragic
You couldn’t keep your hands to yourself

I feel like our world’s been infected,
And somehow you left me neglected

We’ve found our lives been changed
Babe, you lost me

And we tried
Oh, how we cried
Oh, we lost ourselves
The love has died

And we had magic
And this is tragic
You couldn’t keep your hands to yourself

Oh, I feel like our world’s been infected
And somehow you left me neglected
We’ve found our lives been changed
Cause babe, you lost me

Now I know you’re sorry
And we were sweet
Oh, but you chose lust when you deceived me
And you’ll regret it, but it’s too late
How can I ever trust you again?

I feel like our world’s been infected,
And somehow you left me neglected
We’ve found our lives been changed
Oh babe, you lost me

You Found Me

By Teresa Bebla on August 27, 2010 | Category: inspiration,Song of the Day | 0 Comments »

I don’t think I will ever find any vocalist that exceeds my deep rooted love for the late Otis Redding, but I must say that thanks to Pandora radio, I have ventured upon a whole new world of talent…

Music plays such a huge role in my life that it makes my days peaceful and just plain complete to wrap my newly cured bars of soap to the absolute perfect crooning. Sometimes I just need a little time to drown out my rambunctious little creatures, although I have found an equal sense of peace as they run around our boutique room, dancing and singing along to which ever new song I have discovered. There is nothing greater than my oldest doing Kung Fu moves to each song while my 2 year old grabs his dad’s black and white electric guitar and attempts to play along in my black high heel boots.

These are truly the times I am going to miss when my boys get older. Someday my oldest will no longer want to be the Kung Fu Warrior and my youngest will realize that boys don’t  dance in their mother’s high heels. So I am truly cherishing these moments and building memories to music and I am so pleased that my boys also share this love for music…Good music that is. Don’t get me wrong, just as I believe there is a time and place for everything, I believe there is a time and place for every genre of music…

So…during my soapcupades, I have developed a love for the Fray. I can’t get enough of this gentleman’s unique tone, and the words delivered are what I have found to be of substance. Oh Music, how I love thee!

A modern day Footprints in the sand if you will…He is ALWAYS there! I know I find comfort in that

[Verse 1]
I found God
On the corner of First and Amistad
Where the west
Was all but won
All alone
Smoking his last cigarette
I said, “Where you been?”
He said, “Ask anything”.

[Verse 2]
Where were you
When everything was falling apart?
All my days
Were spent by the telephone
That never rang
And all I needed was a call
That never came
To the corner of First and Amistad

[Chorus 1]
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
Lyin’ on the floor
Surrounded, surrounded
Why’d you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late
You found me, you found me

[Verse 3]
In the end
Everyone ends up alone
Losing her
The only one who’s ever known
Who I am
Who I’m not, who I wanna be
No way to know
How long she will be next to me

[Chorus 2]
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
Lyin’ on the floor
Surrounded, surrounded
Why’d you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late
You found me, you found me

[Bridge]
Early morning
The city breaks
I’ve been callin’
For years and years and years and years
And you never left me no messages
Ya never send me no letters
You got some kinda nerve
Taking all I want

[Chorus 3 and outro]
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
Lyin’ on the floor
Where were you? Where were you?
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
Lyin’ on the floor
Surrounded, surrounded
Why’d you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late
You found me, you found me
Why’d you have to wait?
To find me, to find me

I was wondering if anyone else sees this song as I do and I found one of the best interpretations ever:

“To me some parts of this song could almost be a conversation between God and the singer:

I said, Where you been?
He said, Ask anything. (God)

Singer: Where were you? When everything was falling apart? All my days Were spent by the telephone It never rang And all I needed was a call It never came To the corner of First and Amistad- (He was looking for God and actively trying to find him when this traumatic experience was starting or happening but he didn’t feel like God was responding or there)

Singer: Lost and insecure- (I was alone, hurting, etc. Why did you let me experience this pain?)

God: You found me, you found me- (Sometimes it takes really a hard time or bad experience for someone to turn to or find God, this is how it happened for me)

Singer: Lying on the floor – (He was hurting so badly, a really devastating thing happened to this person)

God: Surrounded, surrounded (I was there with you even though you didn’t realize it)

Singer: Why’d you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? (Why did God let this bad thing happen?)

God: Just a little late. You found me, you found me- (This bad thing happened to the singer and he was devastated by it, his faith (if he would have had it then) could have helped him deal with it but, he did eventually find God).

God: I’ve been calling for years and years and years and years- (It may not have been bells and whistles and obvious but, I have been in your life even though you didn’t realize it)
Singer: And you never left me no messages. You never send me no letters (Maybe this is while he was trying to decide if there actually was a God why didn’t you help me?)

The last lines of the song really speak to me:

Singer: Why’d you have to wait? (Let me experience this pain?)
God: To find me, to find me (Otherwise the singer might not have come to Christ)

This kind of reminds of the story about the footprints dream: the guy thinks God abandoned him during the worst times of his life but really God was carrying or surrounding him. (For those not familiar with the story: http://www.footprints-inthe-sand.com/index.php?page=Poem/Poem.php)

I’ve read the previous posts and realize this is probably not the real meaning of the song but, it’s how I choose to view it sorry if I have annoyed you with my Christian view

Dancing…

By Teresa Bebla on July 29, 2010 | Category: Song of the Day | 0 Comments »

Dancing

Time is gonna take my mind
and carry it far away where I can fly
The depth of life will dim the temptation to live for you
If I were to be alone silence would rock my tears
’cause it’s all about love and I know better
How life is a waving feather

So I put my arms around you around you
And I know that I’ll be leaving soon

My eyes are on you they’re on you
And you see that I can’t stop shaking
No, I won’t step back but I’ll look down to hide from your eyes
’cause what I feel is so sweet and I’m scared that even my own breath
Oh could burst it if it were a bubble
And I’d better dream if I have to struggle

So I put my arms around you around you
And I hope that I will do no wrong
My eyes are on you they’re on you
And I hope that you won’t hurt me

I’m dancing in the room as if I was in the woods with you
No need for anything but music
Music’s the reason why I know time still exists
Time still exists
Time still exists
Time still exists

So I put my arms around you around you
And I hope that I will do no wrong
My eyes are on you they’re on you
And I hope that you won’t hurt me
So I put my arms around you around you
And I hope that I will do no wrong
My eyes are on you they’re on you
And I hope that you won’t hurt me

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