Hello Everyone. Many songs have come and gone, but the one's that really mean something to each and everyone of once remains a favourite no matter what!

2006 has brought us triumphs and tragidies, happiness and sorrow. Music has a sort of divine ability to captivate us, or rather inspire us while also being able to bring us to tears.

This is the Top 5 songs, which shaped 2006!


(Note: Top 5 selected with own discretion and with no influece from any chart)



NO.5 ~ You're Beautiful by James Blunt

My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Flying high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.



NO.4 ~ Bad Day by Daniel Powter

Where is the moment we need at the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on

You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on

Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on

You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day

(Oh.. Holiday..)

Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong

(yeah...)

So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you and I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day


NO.3 ~ Tempreture by Sean Paul

Intro:
de gyal dem Schillachi...Sean da Paul
So me give it to...so me give to...so me give it to...to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty...
Baby girl...all ma girlz... all ma girlz...Sean da Paul sey...

Chorus :
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

Verse1:
Make I see the gyal them bruk out pon di floor from you no whan no worthless performer
From you no want no man wey can't turn you on gyal make I see when dem are pon ya..
Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...nah steam fish....nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna..

Chorus:
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

Verse 2:
Bumper exposed and gyal you got your chest out but you no wear sox cause gyal you "Empress" out
And if you des out a me you fi test out,Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress out....
Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out...And girl if you want it you haffi confess out...
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out..

Chorus:
Well woman the way it turn cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

Verse 3:
Gyal don't say me crazy now, this Strangelove it a no Bridgette and Flava show..
Time fi a make baby now so stop gwaan like you are get shady yo...
Woman don't play me now, cause are no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo....
My lovin' is the way to go...my lovin' is the way to go.....

Chorus:
Well woman the way it turn cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

Verse 4:
When you roll with a player like me...with a brother like me gyal there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fittin ya blouse and you fat in ya jeans and mi waan discover..
Everything out you baby girl can you hear when me utter...

Chorus:
Well woman the way it turn cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

Verse 5:
Make I see the gyal them bruk out pon di floor from you no whan no worthless performer
From you no want no man wey can't turn you on gyal make I see when dem are pon ya..
Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...nah steam fish....nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna...

Chorus:
Well woman di way the time turn cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom...oh oh!
oh oh...
oh oh...
oh oh!

NO.2 ~ Ridin' by Chamillionare

They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin dirty
(tryna to catch me ridin dirty) X 4
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin dirty
(tryna catch me ridin dirty) X 4

[Chamillionaire]
Nigga's see if they can see me lean
Im tint so it ain't easy to be seen
For me to see me ride by
They can see the gleem
And my shine on the deck and tv screen
Riding with a new chick she like hold up
Next to the playstation controlla
Theres a full clip in my pistola
Send the jacka into a coma
Girl yeen know I'm crazy like krazie bone
Just tryna bone ain't trying to have no babies
Ride clean as hell I pull in ladies
Laws on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up and to the maximum
I can speak for some niggas try to jack for some
But we packing something that we have for um...
Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
Security cell
I'm grippin oak
Music loud and I'm tippin slow
Twins steady twisting like hit this doe
Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat
Windows down gotta stop pollution
City change
Niggas like who is dat producin
Thats the Play N Skillz when we out and cruisin
Got warrants in every city except Houston
But I still ain't losin

They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin'and tryna catch me ridin dirty
(tryna catch me riding dirty) X 4
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin dirty
(tryna catch me riding dirty) X 4

[Krayzie Bone]
I been drinkin n smokin', holy shit
Cause I really can't focus
I got to get that home befo' the po-po scope this
Big ol' escurgian, swervin, all up on the curb and
Nigga been sippin on that hennesy and that gin again
That sin again we in to win
Doing the under while I puff on the blunt
And roll another one up
We living like we ain't givin a fuck
I got blunt up in my right hand, 40 oz in my left
Freezin my ballz
Roll another tree, green leaves and all
Comin pretty deep, me and my dawgs
Yo, I got to hit the back streets
Wondering about dat 6pds that I got heat
glock-glock shots to the block
we creep-creep, pop-pop
Hope cops don't see me, on the low key
With no regard for the law, we dodge em like fuck em all
But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of ya'll
Keep a gun in car
And a blunt to sparr
Rolled up if you want
Now get it poppin dawg
Ready or not we bust shots off in the air
Krazie Bone and Chamillionare

They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin'and tryna catch me ridin dirty
(tryna catch me riding dirty) X 4
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin dirty
(tryna catch me riding dirty) X 4

[Chamillionaire]
Yo what ya think if so
I try to let you go
Turn on my blinker light
And then I swang it slow
And they upset fo sho
Cause they think they know
That they catching me with plenty of the drank and dro
So they get behind me to try to check my tags
Look in my rear view and they smilin'
Thinkin they'll catch me in the wrong, and keep tryin
Bitch steady denyin that it's racial profilin
Houston Texas, you can check my tags
Pull me over try to check my slab
Glove compartment gotta get my cash
Cause the crooked cop