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| Tom Traubert's Blues (Waltzing Matilda) * Wasted and wounded And it ain't what the moon did I got what I paid for now See you tomorrow Hey Frank can I borrow A couple of bucks from you To go waltzing Matilda waltzing Matilda You'll go waltzing Matilda with me * I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley And I'm tired of all these soldiers here No-one speaks English And everything's broken And my strength is soaking away To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You'll go a waltzing Malitda with me * Now the dogs they are barking and the taxi cab's parking A lot they can do for me I begged you to stab me You tore my shirt open And I'm down on my knees tonight * Old bushmills I staggered You buried the dagger Your silhouette window light To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me * Now I've lost my St. Christopher Now that I kissed her And the one-arm bandit knows And the maverick Chinaman with the cold-blooded sigh And the girls down by the striptease shows go Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me * No I don't want your sympathy Fugitives say that the streets aren't for dreaming now Manslaughter dragnet and the ghost that sells memories Want a piece of the action anyhow Go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You'll go waltzing Matilda with me * And you can ask any sailor And the keys from the jailor And the old men in wheelchairs know That Matilda's the defendant She killed about a hundred And she follows wherever you may go Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You'll go waltzing Matilda with me * And it's a battered old suitcase in a hotel someplace And a wound that would never heal No prima donnas the perfume is on and old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey And goodnight to the street-sweepers, The night watchmen flame-keepers And goodnight Matilda too Goodnight Matilda too. Редактирано от - Heat на 18/4/2005 г/ 22:39:28 |
| не че е балада, ама нейсе: The road to hell Chris Rea Well I’m standing by a river But the water doesn’t flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I’m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is ringing out the bellc This ain’t no technological breakdown Oh no, this is the road to hell And all the roads jam up with credit And there’s nothing you can do It’s all just bits of paper flying away from you Oh look out world, take a good look What comes down here You must learn this lesson fast and learn it well This ain’t no upwardly mobile freeway Oh no, this is the road Said this is the road This is the road to hell |
| Айде от мене и една българска балада. Текст - Владимир Башев, музика Тодор Трайчев, пееха Тодор и Мариана Трайчеви. "Прощаване с младостта"... С УСИЛИЕ И С ПОСТОЯНСТВО И ТОЗИ СВЯТ СИ ОЧЕРТА НАРЕД С ДЪРЖАВИ ВЪВ ПРОСТРАНСТВО - ДЪРЖАВИ И ВЪВ ВЪЗРАСТТА. УЖ БЯХМЕ МЛАДИ И СЪС ВРЕМЕ БЕЗКРАЙНО ВСЕКИ БЕ БОГАТ... А ВЕЧЕ ИДВА ДРУГО ПЛЕМЕ, КОЕТО ПАК СЪЗДАВА СВЯТ. ПРОЩАВАЙ ПАЛАВНИЦЕ-СТРАННИЦЕ, С РОЙ НЕДОВЪРШЕНИ НЕЩА. УЖАСНО Е, ЧЕ ИДВА ГРАНИЦА, РАЗДЕЛЯЩА НИ С МЛАДОСТТА. ИЗМИСЛИЦИ СА ВСИЧКИ КЛЕТВИ, ЧЕ ИМА ВРЪЩАНЕ НАЗАД - СЛЕД ТОЛКОЗ ЖЕРТВИ, ТОЛКОЗ ЖЕТВИ НЕ МОЖЕШ ВСЕ ДА БЪДЕШ МЛАД. И ТАМ, НЕ ТОЛКОЗ РОМАНТИЧНИ, ПО-ДИПЛОМИРАНИ ОТ НАС, ПО-ТОЧНИ, ПО-МАТЕМАТИЧНИ - ЗАСТАВАТ ЮНОШИ НА ВЛАСТ. ТИ ВЛИЗАШ В СДЪРЖАНА ДЪРЖАВА, ПРИЕМАШ УСТАВА Й СТРОГ: ЗА ПОДВИГ ВРЕМЕ НЕ ОСТАВА, ДО ПОДВИГА ОСТАВА СРОК. ПРИПЕВ: И САМО С ФОРМУЛА, СЪС ПОЗИВ, С НАХОДКА, С ХАПЧЕ ПРОТИВ РАК, И САМО ГИПСОВ ИЛИ БРОНЗОВ БИ МОГЪЛ ДА СЕ ВЪРНЕШ ПАК - ВЪВ БЕЗПОЩАДНИТЕ ДЪРЖАВИЦИ, БУШУВАЩИ ОТ СМЕХОВЕ, ОТ СПОРОВЕ И ОТ НАЗДРАВИЦИ ОТ ГРЕХОВЕ И СТИХОВЕ... Редактирано от - Писи на 19/4/2005 г/ 01:10:55 |
| Dağ , tepe, toprak aş k kokuyor Savulun a dostlar yar geliyor Bu eda bu naz bir ö mre bedel İ ş vesi, cilvesi ç ı ldı rtı yor Bı kmadı m, yı lmadı m Peş indeyim yine yorulmadı m Tutunamadim gü lü m sana doyamadı m Ö mrü mü adadı m yaranamadı m Bir sağ a, bir sola hop oynarı m Uğ runa kul kö le olurum Pervaneyim sana divaneyim ama Baş ı na bela olurum Bir hoş oldum bana bir haller oluyor Sarhoş oldum bedenim sarsı lı yor Bu eda bu naz bir ö mre bedel İ ş vesi, cilvesi ç ı ldı rtı yor  |
| добре де, една убава нашенска мангалска Много скитах по света много мъки съм видял но очите твои още ме изгарят и проклинам дните си и изпих парите си молех се и учех се как да те забравя. Побелях и остарявам но в сърце те нося Цял живот оставам, па макар и просяк Tи си моето имане ти ми взе душата Мой ангеле, моя сладка мъкa Снегове и ветрове, тихи летни утрини сънища и спомени - бавно ме изгарят и проклинам онзи миг в който БОТ ни раздели Моля се и уча се как да те забравя. |
| как кали бе, ти не различаваш големата музика от чалгата. това е сашо роман. още малку и бай муцан че го туриш при кайли, пардон, кали |
| Не дей да хипостазираш Образа на старите калоши, в реминисценция на девятката е велик и голям, носи патоса на дългата традиция Боти са по-така, по-изнежени и подсилват изпятата, излятата мъка на поета Браво девятка    Редактирано от - Минавам от тук на 18/4/2005 г/ 23:21:49 |
, "Балада за Били Джо" | За лаку ноч: *** ** * Say you, say me; say it for always - That’s the way it should be. Say you, say me; say it together - Naturally. I had a dream, I had an awesome dream. People in the park playing games in the dark. And what they played was a masquerade And from behind of walls of doubt a voice was crying out: Say you, say me; say it for always - That’s the way it should be. Say you, say me; say it together - Naturally. As we go down life’s lonesome highway Seems the hardest thing to do is to find a friend or two, A helping hand - some one who understands That when you feel you’ve lost your way, You’ve got some one there to say I’ll show you! Say you, say me; say it for always - That’s the way it should be. Say you, say me; say it together - Naturally. So you think you know the answers - oh no, ’cause the whole world has got you dancing. That’s right - I’m telling you - It’s time to start believing - oh yes! Believing who you are: You are a rising star. Say you, say me; say it for always - That’s the way it should be. Say you, say me; say it together - Naturally! *** ** * |
| The road to hell (part 2) Well I’m standing by a river But the water doesn’t flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I’m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is ringing out the bellc This ain’t no technological breakdown Oh no, this is the road to hell And all the roads jam up with credit And there’s nothing you can do It’s all just bits of paper flying away from you Oh look out world, take a good look What comes down here You must learn this lesson fast and learn it well This ain’t no upwardly mobile freeway Oh no, this is the road Said this is the road This is the road to hell |
| Black Sabath - ше си остане жулязната група за моето време ?!?!? Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within his head? We’ll just pass him there Why should we even care? He was turned to steel In the great magnetic field Where he traveled time For the future of mankind Nobody wants him He just stares at the world Planning his vengeance That he will soon unfold Now the time is here For iron man to spread fear Vengeance from the grave Kills the people he once saved Nobody wants him They just turn their heads Nobody helps him Now he has his revenge Heavy boots of lead Fills his victims full of dread Running as fast as they can Iron man lives again! |
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