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| Баладичното кънтри занасяне на брат Рей упоява: CRYING TIME Ray Charles Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me I can see that far away look in your eyes I can tell by the way you hold me darlin' Oooh That it won't be long before it's cryin' time Now they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder (fonder) And that tears are only rain to make love grow Well my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger) If I lived to be a hundred years old Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me I can see that far away look in your eyes I can tell by the way you hold me darlin'. Yeah now That it won't be long before it's cryin' time Now you say you've found someone that you love better (better) That's the way it's happened every time before And as sure as the sun comes up tomorrow ('morrow) Cryin' time will start when you walk out the door Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me I can see that far away look in your eyes I can tell by the way you hold me darlin'. Alright now That it won't be long before it's cryin' time (That it won't be long before it's cryin' time)  |
| Една песен на Тим Хардин станала хит в началото на 70те, благодарение на Род Стюард: REASON TO BELIEVE LYRICS EDIT / RATE / PRINT (tim hardin) If I listened long enough to you I’d find a way to believe that it’s all true Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried Still I look to find a reason to believe Someone like you makes it hard to live without Somebody else Someone like you makes it easy to give Never think about myself If I gave you time to change my mind I’d find a way just to leave the past behind Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried Still I look to find a reason to believe If I listened long enough to you I’d find a way to believe that it’s all true Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried Still I look to find a reason to believe Someone like you makes it hard to live without Somebody else Someone like you makes it easy to give Never think about myself |
| За накъде без "Стар Стоунс" балада?: LONG LONG WHILE Jagger/Richards) Baby, baby been a long, long time, been a long, long time Been a long, long time, I was wrong girl and you were right Baby, bay, took a long, long while, took a long, long while Took a long, long while, but I found out you were right Still you have those happy eyes. I will try and apologize Baby, baby, still the same old smile Still the same old smile Still the same old smile, I was so wrong Babe and you were right Still you have those happy eyes Yes! I, I'm gonna try I'm gonna try and apologize Oh baby, baby been a long, long time Been a long, long time, been a long, long time I was wrong girl and you were right Oh Baby, baby, won't you change your mind Won't you change your mind Won't you change your mind? I was wrong girl, but not this, no, I, I said Baby, baby, been a long, long time It's been such a long lonely time It's been such a long, a long, long time I was wrong, but I admit, I admit you were right Oh baby, baby I just want to change your mind I wanted to change your mind |
| ...или без патетично-лиричната сълзящина на Бери Райън: Barry Ryan Eloise Ev'ry night I'm there I'm always there she knows I'm there And heaven knows I hope she goes I find it hard to realize that love was in her eyes It's dying now, she knows I'm crying now And ev'ry night I'm there I break my heart to please Eloise, Eloise You know I'm on my knees - yeah I said please You're all I want so haer my prayer My Eloise is like the stars that please the night The sun that makes the day, that lights the way And when that star goes by I'll hold it in my hands and cry Her love is mine, my sun will shine And ev'ry night I'm there I break my heart to please Eloise, Eloise You know I'm on my knees - yeah I said please You're all I want so haer my prayer My Eloise, I'd love to please her I'd love to care but she's not there And when I find you, I'd be so kind You'd want to stay, I know you'd stay And as the days grow old, the nights crow cold I wanna hold her near to me, I know she's dear to me And only time can tell and take away this lonely hell I'm on my knees to Eloise And ev'ry night I'm there I break my heart to please Eloise, Eloise You know I'm on my knees - yeah I said please You're all I want so haer my prayer You know I'm on my knees I said please You're all I want so hear my prayer |
| Лебедово езеро с баладични краски. Wallace collection DAYDREAM Daydream Daydream, I fell asleep amid the flowers For a couple of hours on a beautiful day Daydream, I dreamed of you amid the flowers For a couple of hours, such a beautiful day! I dreamed of the places I've been with you How we sat with the stream flowing by And then when I kissed you and felt you so near Tell me why, tell me why you're so shy Daydream, I fell asleep amid the flowers For a couple of hours on a beautiful day Daydream, come share a dream amid the flowers For a couple of hours on a beautiful day I dreamed of the places I've been with you How we sat with the stream flowing by And then when I kissed you and felt you so near Tell me why, tell me why you're so shy Daydream, I sing with you amid the flowers for a couple of hours, singing all of the day Na na na na na na na, na Na na na na na, na Na na na na na na na, na Na na na na na, na &c |
| Не може да мине рубрика или тема за балади без да бъде споменат медения глас на Рой Орбисън (тук в дует с кей.ди.ланг) CRYING Roy: I was all right for a while I could smile for a while Kd: but I saw you last night You held my hand so tight When you stopped to say hello Roy: you wished me well You couldn’t tell that I’ve been crying over you, Crying over you and you said so long Left me standing all alone, Alone and crying, crying, crying, crying It’s hard to understand Kd: but the touch of your hand can start me crying Roy: I thought that I was over you But it’s true, so true I love you even more than I did before But darling, what can I do? For you don’t love me Kd: and I’ll always be Crying over you, crying over you Roy: yes now you’re gone Both: and from this moment on, I’ll be crying, crying, crying, crying Yeah, crying, crying over you |
| Или пък без онзи който направи първите стъпки (с въртене на пелвис) - Елвис: CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE (words & music by george weiss - hugo peretti - luigi creatore) Wise men say only fools rush in But I can’t help falling in love with you Shall I stay Would it be a sin If I can’t help falling in love with you Like a river flows surely to the sea Darling so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life too For I can’t help falling in love with you Like a river flows surely to the sea Darling so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life too For I can’t help falling in love with you For I can’t help falling in love with you |
| Или пък без току що миналия през терапията на Янов, питащ се по фройдистки John: Mother (clock chiming) Mother, you had me but I never had you, I wanted you but you didn't want me, So I got to tell you, Goodbye, goodbye. Farther, you left me but I never left you, I needed you but you didn't need me, So I got to tell you, Goodbye, goodbye. Children, don't do what I have done, I couldn't walk and I tried to run, So I got to tell you, Goodbye, goodbye. Mama don't go, Daddy come home. Mama don't go, Daddy come home. Mama don't go, Daddy come home. Mama don't go, Daddy come home. Mama don't go, Daddy come home. Mama don't go, Daddy come home. Mama don't go, Daddy come home... |
| Е и за десерт: Братя по оръжие: Brothers in Arms These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms And you'll no longer burn To be brothers in arm Through these fields of destruction Baptism of fire I've watched all your suffering As the battles raged higher And though they did hurt me so bad In the fear and alarm You did not desert me My brothers in arms There's so many different worlds So many different suns And we have just one world But we live in different ones Now the sun's gone to hell And the moon's riding high Let me bid you farewell Every man has to die But it's written in the starlight And every line on your palm We're fools to make war On our brothers in arms |
| Няма истински български родолюбец, чието сърце в тези трудни времена на преход към общия европейски дом да не затрептява гордо когато чуе трагичната балада с twisted end на Черно Фередже "Калугер ме гони" : Калугер ме гони мале, калугер ми смига белите ми ноги мале, сака да надига. Дали да му легна мале или да му седна, че какват съм мале щура ще му строша кура. Немой щерко немой мила, ти си аджамия зор ще видиш кат ти качи ногите на шия. Немой щерко немой мила, мамина гугутка, нека първо да начеша мойта дърта *****. Три години девет дена как не съм ебана, половата ми система, паяжина хвана. Три години девет дена хуй не съм видела, за калугерско ебане аз съм закопнела. Разлюти се млад калугер, гривест хуй извади, по главата два три пъти нежно го поглади. Леле курец като колец, като царска спица, той ще да направи мале, *****та мекица Ей ги идат през полето, майка щерка двете, цици друсат путки бришат и за хуй въздишат. *****та ми бай Иване, педя и два пръста, дай да видим Бай Иване държи ли те кръста. |
| Европеец ме гони, мамо, европеец ми смига... по-нататък продължете сами, възможни са и други творчески примени...  |
| И това е само началото --------------------- WROTE A SONG FOR EVERYONE - Creedence Clearwater Revival ------------------ Met myself a comin' county welfare line. I was feelin' strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin', down to war in June. All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune. -- CHORUS: Wrote A Song For Ev'ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev'ryone When I couldn't even talk to you. -- Got myself arrested, Wound me up in jail. Richmond 'bout to blow up, Communication failed. If you see the answer, now's the time to say. All I want, All I want is to get you down to pray. -- CHORUS -- CHORUS -- Saw the people standin' thousand years in chains. Somebody said it's diff'rent now, look, it's just the same. Pharoahs spin the message, round and round the truth. They could have saved a million people, How can I tell you? --- CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
Aйде малко тийнейджърска романтика с Nothing else matters. Блус "две потни бузи"  И ако има някой от 9 ФЕГ, да се чувства особено поздравен  Nothing else matters Metallica So close no matter how far Couldn’t be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don’t just say And nothing else matters Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know So close no matter how far Couldn’t be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don’t just say And nothing else matters Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they say Never cared for games they play Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know And I know So close no matter how far Couldn’t be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are No nothing else matters |
| Даааа, днес сме май на самозадоволяване, нищо ----------------------- Sylvia's Mother Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show ------------- Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's busy" "Too busy to come to the phone" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's tryin'" "To start a new life of her own" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's happy" "So why don't you leave her alone?" * And the operator says "40 cents more for the next 3 minutes" Ple-ease Mrs. Avery, I just gotta talk to her I'll only keep her a while Please Mrs. Avery, I just wanna tell 'er goodbye * Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's packin'" "She's gonna be leavin' today" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's marryin' " "A fella down Galveston way" Sylvia's mother says "Please don't say nothin'" "To make her start cryin' and stay" * And the operator says "40 cents more for the next 3 minutes" Ple-ease Mrs. Avery, I just gotta talk to her I'll only keep her a while Please Mrs. Avery, I just wanna tell 'er goodbye * Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's hurryin' " "She's catchin' the nine o'clock train" Sylvia's mother says "Take your umbrella" "cause Sylvie, it's startin' to rain" And Sylvia's mother says "thank you for callin'" "And, sir, won't you call back again?" * And the operator says "40 cents more for the next 3 minutes" Ple-ease Mrs. Avery, I just gotta talk to her I'll only keep her a while Please Mrs. Avery, I just wanna tell 'er goodbye * Tell her goodbye |
| Таман си дръпнах от торента група балади без заявка. Ето една за здравната реформа: БОЛЕН МИ ЛЕЖИ МИЛЕ ПОП ЈОРДАНОВ Болен ми лежи Миле Поп Јорданов х 2 над глава му стои стара му мајка, жално го жали, милно го плаче. Стани ми, стани, мое мило чедо, х 2 твоите другари по сокаци одат, жални песни пеат, тебе те споминат. Неговите сестри в’црно облечени, х 2 свадба ќе прават, брата ќе женат, брата ќе женат за Македонија. Неговата мајка в’црно облечена, х 2 свадба ќе прави, сина ќе жени, сина ќе жени за Македонија. Бог да го прости Миле Поп Јорданов, х 2 Миле Поп Јорданов за народ загина, за народ загина, за Македонија. |
| Кво нещо е българинът, започне от баладата, дори англоезична, прави, струва, и пак на кръчма го обърне.... Сега ако тук кацне и македонското девойче, хич няма да се учудя...  |
| Хакуна Матата. Днес денят е чудесен. Hakuna Matata! What a wonderful phrase Hakuna Matata! Ain't no passing craze It means no worries For the rest of your days It's our problem-free philosophy Hakuna Matata! Why, when he was a young warthog... When I was a young wart hoooog! Very nice. Thanks! He found his aroma lacked a certain appeal He could clear the savannah after every meal I'm a sensitive soul, though I seem thick-skinned And it hurt that my friends never stood downwind And oh, the shame (He was ashamed!) Thoughta changin' my name (Oh, what's in a name?) And I got downhearted (How did you feel?) Ev'rytime that I... Pumbaa! Not in front of the kids! Oh... sorry. Hakuna Matata! What a wonderful phrase Hakuna Matata! Ain't no passing craze It means no worries For the rest of your days Yeah, sing it, kid! It's our problem-free philosophy... Hakuna Matata! Hakuna matata [Repeats] It means no worries For the rest of your days. It's our problem-free philosophy Hakuna Matata [Repeats] |
| Ето и една от моите любими балади: Le voyage de condom (Романтическая баллада) Использованные презервативы Плывут неспешно по Москве-реке. В воде их ловят кооперативы И сушат за углом невдалеке. И снова продают, и будут долго Препятствовать рождению детей: Но в срок положенный впадают в Волгу, Буржуйских избежавшие сетей. Их рыбы жрут, их чайки жрут и вскоре Сдыхают от закупорки кишки: Но уцелевшие впадают в море, Качаясь на волнах, как поплавки. Нептун колеблет зыбкие глубины, И гонит тучи по небу Борей: О, сколько их, изделий из резины, Поглотят бездны мрачные морей! Но, по волнам скитаясь непрестанно Не всем тонуть - кому-то и всплывать: Один из них достигнет океана И станет вокруг света дрейфовать: И будет путь его тернист и долог, И в ночь, когда муссонный ливень льет, Его поймает тралом ихтиолог, Что пятый день, не просыхая, пьет. И внятный голос музы он услышит, И, ощущая творческий порыв, Сейчас же диссертацию напишет На тему 'Контрацепция у рыб'. |
| Вече имах възможност преди, но сега също ще предложа една балада на Джими Нейл, посветена на съдбата на работниците от пристанищата на Newcastle upon Tyne, изпълнена при съпровода на китарата на Марк Нопфлер: BIG RIVER words and music by Jimmy Nail walking on cobble stone, little bits of skin and bone jumping on the tram car for a ride I can remember then, I was just a boy of ten hanging out along the old quayside not all the capstans and the cargo boats and stevadores are gone to where all the old ships go but memories just like the seas live on that was when coal was king, the river a living thing and I was just a boy, but it was mine, the coaly tyne this was a big river, I want you all to know that I was proud this was a big river, but that was long ago, that's not now, that's not now my fther was a working man, he earned our living with his hands he had to cross the river every day he picked up a union card out of the Neptune yard mouths to feed and the bills to pay then came a time for him to sail across the sea and far away finally when the war was won you brought him home and home he stayed and when his days were done, under a golden sun you carried him to where he longed to be, back to the sea this was a big river, I want you all to know that I was proud this was a big river, but that was long ago, that's not now the Neptune was the last to go, I heard it on my radio and then they played the latest number one but what do they do all day? and what are they supposed to say? what does a father tell his son? if you you believed that there's a bond between our future and our past then try to hold on to what we had, we build them strong, we built to last 'cause this is a mighty town, it's built upon solid ground and everything they tried so hard to kill, we will rebuild this was a big river I want you all to know that I was proud this was a big river, but that was long ago, that's not now this is a big river, and in my heart I know it will rise again the river will rise again Jimmy Nail - Vocals Mark Knopfler - Lead Guitar Hugh Burns - Acoustic Guitar Melvin Duffy - Pedal Steel Guitar Alan Clark - Organ Guy Chambers - Piano Danny Schogger - Synthesiser Fionn O'Lochlainn - Bass Guitar Geoff Dugmore - Drums/Percussion Andy Caine - Backing Vocals Tessa Niles - Backing Vocals Dedicated to Jimmy Bradford (1914 - 1990) Моля, ако някой я има на запис, или е попаднал на нея в нета, да ми прати линк! |
| Ваши пальцы пахнут ладаном А в ресницах спит печаль. Ничего уже не надо нам, Никого теперь не жаль. И когда весенней вестницей Вы пойдете в дальний край, Сам господь по белой лестнице Поведет Вас в светлый рай. Тихо шепчет дьякон седенький, За поклоном бьет поклон. И метет бородкой реденькой Вековую пыль с икон. Ваши пальцы пахнут ладаном А в ресницах спит печаль. Ничего уже не надо нам, Никого теперь не жаль. Александр Вертинский Редактирано от - Simplified Solutions на 27/4/2005 г/ 13:16:50 |