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Artist: Keane Brothers

Title: Tryin' to Kill a Saturday Night

Duration: 03'27"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 2B–6–144

Last play: 04/01/2019 at 20:53:05

(Robbie Fulks) A dollar I make is a buck I owe And a forty-hour week leaves ten to blow But every game in this town is nickel-and-dime When the sun goes down it feels like the last time Down the main drag we ride with our engines roaring If there's a fire inside, it's the one thing going I got a Mustang loaded I got a wrong to right I got a little red bullet Let's kill Saturday night Knock it out of it's misery Nail that coffin tight High living, it's history Let's kill Saturday night The little man's lot is a prince's life A prince with a lousy job, a prince with a working wife Something in the big frame moved, it never was so hard To keep a twenty-inch tube and a fenced in yard But give me one night with the moon high and the radio pounding And brother, this town's gonna go down kicking and shouting Chorus


Artist: Keane

Title: Somewhere Only We Know

Duration: 03'56"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11B–5–86

Last play: 19/12/2018 at 20:47:20

I walked across an empty land I knew the pathway like the back of my hand I felt the earth beneath my feet Sat by the river and it made me complete Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old And I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired And I need somewhere to begin I came across a fallen tree I felt the branches of it looking at me Is this the place we used to love? Is this the place that I've been dreaming of? Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old And I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired And I need somewhere to begin And if you have a minute why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So why don't we go Somewhere only we know? Somewhere only we know? [break] Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old And I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired And I need somewhere to begin And if you have a minute why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So why don't we go So why don't we go This could be the end of everything So why don't we go Somewhere only we know? Somewhere only we know? Somewhere only we know?


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Carrickfergus

Duration: 04'27"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 1B–3–133

Last play: 24/12/2018 at 13:44:23

I wished I was in Carrickfergus Only for nights in Ballygrand I would swim over the deepest ocean The deepest ocean to be by your side But the sea is wide and I can't swim over And neither have I the wings to fly If I could find me a handy boatman To ferry me over to my love and die My childhood days bring back sad reflections Of happy time spend so long ago My boyhood friends and my own relations Have all passed on like the melting snow I'll spend my days in endless roving Soft is the grass and my bed is free Oh to be home now in Carrickfergus On the long road down to the salty sea And in Kilkenny it is reported On marble stone as black as ink With gold and silver I did support her But I'll sing no more now till I get a drink For I'm drunk today and I'm rarely sober A handsome rover from town to town Oh but I am sick now and my days are numbered So come on ye young men and lay me down."


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Suspicious Minds

Duration: 03'35"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–7–117

Last play: not played yet

We're caught in a trap I can't walk out Because I love you too much baby Why can't you see What you're doing to me When you don't believe a word I say? We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds So, if an old friend I know Drops by to say hello Would I still see suspicion in your eyes? Here we go again Asking where I've been You can't see these tears are real I'm crying We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds Oh let our love survive Or dry the tears from your eyes Just don't let a good thing die And honey you know you know I've never lied to you Mmmmm We're caught in a trap I can't walk out Because I love you too much baby Why can't you see What you're doing to me When you don't believe the word I say We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds We're caught in a trap I can't walk out Because i love you too much baby Because i love you too much baby Because i love you too much baby


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: I Believe I Can Fly

Duration: 04'42"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 1B–5–120

Last play: 14/12/2018 at 16:41:06

I used to think that I could not go on And life was nothing but an awful song But now I know the meaning of true love I’m leaning on the everlasting arms If I can see it, then I can do it If I just believe it, there’s nothing to it I believe I can fly I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door I believe I can fly I believe I can fly I believe I can fly See I was on the verge of breaking down Sometimes silence can seem so loud There are miracles in life I must achieve But first I know it starts inside of me, oh If I can see it, then I can do it If I just believe it, there’s nothing to it I believe I can fly I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door I believe I can fly I believe I can fly I believe I can fly Hey, see I believe in you, oh If I can see it, then I can be it If I just believe it, there’s nothing to it I believe I can fly I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door I believe I can fly I believe I can fly I believe I can fly If I just spread my wings I can fly I can fly I can fly I can fly If I just spread my wings I can fly


Artist: Keane

Title: Hamburg Song

Duration: 04'35"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–1–126

Last play: 04/01/2019 at 15:49:27

[Verse 1] I don't want to be adored Don't want to be first in line Or make myself heard I'd like to bring a little light To shine a light on your life To make you feel loved [Pre-Chorus 1] No, don't want to be the only one you know I want to be the place you call home [Chorus 1] I lay myself down to make it so But you don't want to know I give much more than I'd ever ask for [Verse 2] Will you see me in the end? Or is it just a waste of time Trying to be your friend? Just shine, shine, shine Shine a little light Shine a light on my life And warm me up again [Pre-Chorus 2] Fool, I wonder if you know yourself at all You know that it could be so simple [Chorus 2] I lay myself down to make it so But you don't want to know You take much more than I'd ever ask for [Instrumental bridge] [Pre-Chorus 3] Say a word or two to brighten my day Do you think that you could see a way [Chorus 3] To lay yourself down and make it so? But you don't want to know You take much more than I'd ever ask for


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Make You Feel My Love

Duration: 03'30"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7B–4–156

Last play: 08/01/2019 at 11:17:39

When the rain Is blowing in your face And the whole world Is on your case I could offer you A warm embrace To make you feel my love When the evening shadows And the stars appear And there is no one there To dry your tears I could hold you For a million years To make you feel my love I know you Haven't made Your mind up yet But I would never Do you wrong I've known it From the moment That we met No doubt in my mind Where you belong I'd go hungry I'd go black and blue I'd go crawling Down the avenue No, there's nothing That I wouldn't do To make you feel my love The storms are raging On the rolling sea And on the Highway of regret Though winds of change Are throwing wild and free You ain't seen nothing Like me yet I could make you happy Make your dreams come true Nothing that I wouldn't do Go to the ends Of the Earth for you To make you feel my love


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: When You Say Nothing At All

Duration: 04'04"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–6–87

Last play: 14/10/2018 at 16:28:21



Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: The Wild Mountain Thyme

Duration: 04'10"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–5–80

Last play: 19/12/2018 at 06:36:28

Oh the Summer time is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go........ And we'll al lgo together To pull wild mountain thyme From around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go I will build my love a bower Near yon pure crystal fountain And on it I will pile All the flowers of the mountain Will ye go lassie go............ And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme From around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go . If my true love she were gone I will surely find no other Where wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go........... And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme From around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Both Sides Now

Duration: 03'56"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 6B–3–95

Last play: 11/01/2019 at 12:27:06

Bows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere I’ve looked at clouds that way But now they only block the sun They rain and snow on everyone So many things I would have done But clouds got in my way I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now From up and down, and still somehow It’s cloud illusions I recall I really don’t know clouds at all Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels The dizzy dancing way that you feel As every fairy tale comes real I’ve looked at love that way But now it’s just another show You leave ’em laughing when you go And if you care, don’t let them know Don’t give yourself away I’ve looked at love from both sides now From give and take, and still somehow It’s love’s illusions I recall I really don’t know love at all Tears and fears and feeling proud To say I love you right out loud Dreams and schemes and circus crowds I’ve looked at life that way Oh but now old friends they are acting strange They shake their heads, they tell me that I’ve changed But something’s lost and something’s gained In living every day I’ve looked at life from both sides now From WIN and LOSE and still somehow It’s life’s illusions I recall I really don’t know life at all I really don’t know life at all


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Mama's Arms

Duration: 03'04"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 10B–4–128

Last play: 11/09/2018 at 14:24:47

Going back to a tender age So full of confusion and rage Daddy says, "Boys, your Mama's gone." There's a hand on your shoulder as you're throwing dirt Someone says, "Time heals the hurt Little man, you got to keep on keepin' on," But all you want is Mama's arms You ride back home in a limosine The saddest car that you've ever seen Your brother can not look you in the eye Lightning strikes, thunder roars An early winter in that heart of yours But you swear you won't let them see you cry 'Cause all you want is Mama's arms The neighbors come and bring you pies Endless words and futile sighs And you run up to your room and lock the door And there you are in your Sunday best The way your Mama would have had you dressed And you realize it doesn't matter anymore 'Cause all you want is Mama's arms 'Round and 'round and 'round it goes The seasons change the young boy grows To understand it's all part of some plan You used to wonder what it's all about Now those are questions you can do without You laugh them off and do the best you can All you want is Mama's arms All you want is Mama's arms


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Time After Time

Duration: 04'07"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11B–4–128

Last play: 17/10/2018 at 17:54:59

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick And think of you Caught up in circles Confusion is nothing new Flashback Warm nights Almost left behind Suitcases of memories Time after Sometimes you picture me I’m walking too far ahead You’re calling to me I can’t hear what you’ve said Then you say "go slow" I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you’re lost you can look And you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I’ll be waiting Time after time If you’re lost you can look And you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I’ll be waiting Time after time After my picture fades and darkness has Turned to gray Watching through windows You’re wondering If I’m OK Secrets stolen from deep inside The drum beats out of time If you’re lost you can look And you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I’ll be waiting Time after time You said go slow I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you’re lost you can look And you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I’ll be waiting Time after time If you’re lost you can look And you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I’ll be waiting Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Vincent

Duration: 04'13"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–4–123

Last play: 09/12/2018 at 23:39:20

Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land Now I understand What you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen they did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflecting Vincent's eyes of China blue Colors changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hands Now I understand What you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen they did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now For they could not love you But still your love was true And when no hope was left in sight On that starry, starry night You took your life as lovers often do But I could have told you Vincent This world was never meant for one as Beautiful as you Starry, starry night Portraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless walls With eyes that watch the world and can't forget Like the strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn on a bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow Now I think I know What you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen they're not listening still Perhaps they never will


Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: This Is Your Song

Duration: 03'56"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11B–5–93

Last play: 05/09/2018 at 21:14:07



Artist: Mat Kearney

Title: Ships In The Night

Duration: 04'23"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11B–6–89

Last play: 17/12/2018 at 18:30:22



Artist: Hugh Jackman/Keala Settle/Daniel Everidge/Zendaya/The Greatest Showman Ensemble

Title: Come Alive

Duration: 03'53"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 10B–6–118

Last play: not played yet



Artist: Mat Kearney

Title: Hey Mama

Duration: 03'07"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7B–4–135

Last play: 27/12/2018 at 11:49:08



Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: As Long As We're In Love

Duration: 03'03"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 12B–5–108

Last play: 25/12/2018 at 17:39:41



Artist: Kea

Title: iLove You

Duration: 04'48"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: rb

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–3–145

Last play: not played yet



Artist: Ronan Keating

Title: Winter Song

Duration: 04'26"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: christmas

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7B–3–81

Last play: 22/12/2018 at 04:57:18



Artist: Keane

Title: Everybody's Changing

Duration: 03'41"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 8B–7–94

Last play: not played yet




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