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| UNIVERSAL SOLDIER ---- автор Buffy Sainte-Marie © Caleb Music-ASCAP ---- цитат на автора - I wrote "Universal Soldier" in the basement of The Purple Onion coffee house in Toronto in the early sixties. It's about individual responsibility for war and how the old feudal thinking kills us all. ---- Donovan я направи хит през 1965. ---- He's five feet two and he's six feet four He fights with missiles and with spears He's all of 31 and he's only 17 He's been a soldier for a thousand years He's a Catholic, a Hindu, an athiest, a Jain, a Buddhist and a Baptist and a Jew and he knows he shouldn't kill and he knows he always will kill you for me my friend and me for you And he's fighting for Canada, he's fighting for France, he's fighting for the USA, and he's fighting for the Russians and he's fighting for Japan, and he thinks we'll put an end to war this way And he's fighting for Democracy and fighting for the Reds He says it's for the peace of all He's the one who must decide who's to live and who's to die and he never sees the writing on the walls But without him how would Hitler have condemned him at Dachau Without him Caesar would have stood alone He's the one who gives his body as a weapon to a war and without him all this killing can't go on He's the universal soldier and he really is to blame His orders come from far away no more They come from him, and you, and me and brothers can't you see this is not the way we put an end to war. Редактирано от - проф. дървингов на 23/4/2005 г/ 11:53:57 |
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| WISH YOU WERE HERE So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell Blue skies from Pain Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail ? A smile from a veil ? Do you think you can tell ? And did they get you to trade Your heroes for ghosts ? Hot ashes for trees ? Hot air for a cool breeze ? Cold comfort for change ? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fish bowl Year after year Running over the same old ground What have we found ? The same old fears Wish you were here (Waters, Gilmour) ----------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- |
Една превъзходна балада, вдигнала голям шум във Франция, съставът Notre Dame de Paris e почти непознат в България, търсила съм техни дискове, все ми казват, че трябва специално да ги изписват по поръчка. За франкофоните, но и другите ще бъдат очаровани да чуят това: Notre-Dame de Paris Belle Paroles et Musique: Luc Plamondon, Richard Cocciante 1998 note: Reprise Serge Lama, David Hallyday, Patrick Bruel dans l'album "Derniè re é dition avant l'an 2000" des Enfoiré s Quasimodo: Belle C'est un mot qu'on dirait inventé pour elle Quand elle danse et qu'elle met son corps à jour, tel Un oiseau qui é tend ses ailes pour s'envoler Alors je sens l'enfer s'ouvrir sous mes pieds J'ai posé mes yeux sous sa robe de gitane A quoi me sert encore de prier Notre-Dame ? Quel Est celui qui lui jettera la premiè re pierre ? Celui-là ne mé rite pas d'ê tre sur terre Oh ! Laisse-moi rien qu'une fois Glisser mes doigts dans les cheveux d'Esmeralda Frollo: Belle Est-ce le diable qui s'est incarné en elle Pour dé tourner mes yeux du Dieu é ternel ? Qui a mis dans mon ê tre ce dé sir charnel Pour m'empê cher de regarder vers le Ciel ? Elle porte en elle le pé ché originel La dé sirer fait-il de moi un criminel ? Celle Qu'on prenait pour une fille de joie, une fille de rien Semble soudain porter la croix du genre humain Ô Notre-Dame ! Oh ! laisse-moi rien qu'une fois Pousser la porte du jardin d'Esmeralda Phoebus: Belle Malgré ses grands yeux noirs qui vous ensorcellent La demoiselle serait-elle encore pucelle ? Quand ses mouvements me font voir monts et merveilles Sous son jupon aux couleurs de l'arc-en-ciel Ma dulciné e laissez-moi vous ê tre infidè le Avant de vous avoir mené jusqu'à l'autel Quel Est l'homme qui dé tournerait son regard d'elle Sous peine d'ê tre changé en statue de sel Ô Fleur-de-Lys Je ne suis pas homme de foi J'irai cueillir la fleur d'amour d'Esmeralda Les trois: J'ai posé mes yeux sous sa robe de gitane À quoi me sert encore de prier Notre-Dame Quel Est celui qui lui jettera la premiè re pierre Celui-là ne mé rite pas d'ê tre sur terre Oh ! laisse-moi rien qu'une fois Glisser mes doigts dans les cheveux d'Esmeralda Esmeralda |
| Не знам защо, но липсва любимата ми Led Zep --------- Since I've been loving you --------- Working from seven to eleven every night, It really makes life a drag, I don't think that's right. I've really been the best, best of fools, I did what I could, yeah. 'Cause I love you, baby, How I love you, darling, How I love you, baby, I'm in love with you, girl, little girl. But baby, Since I've Been Loving You, yeah. I'm about to lose my worried mind, ah, yeah. * Everybody trying to tell me that you didn't mean me no good. I've been trying, Lord, let me tell you, Let me tell you I really did the best I could. I've been working from seven to eleven every night, I said It kinda makes my life a drag, drag, drag, drag.. Lor', yeah, that ain't right... no no Since I've Been Loving You, I'm about to lose my worried mind. * Said I've been crying, yea, oh my tears they fell like rain, Don't you hear them, Don't you hear them falling, Don't you hear them, Don't you hear them falling. * Do you remember mama, when I knocked upon your door? I said you had the nerve to tell me you didn't want me no more, yeah I open my front door, hear my back door slam, You know I must have one of them new fangled back door man. * I've been working from seven, seven, seven, to eleven eleven and It kinda makes my life a drag... drag, drag, oh yea it makes a drag. Baby, Since I've Been Loving You, I'm about to lose, I'm about lose lose my worried mind. Just One more, Just One more Since I've Been Loving You, I'm about to lose my worried mind. * * * ПОПРАВЯМ СЕ И СЕ ИЗВИНЯВАМ НА ДОКТОРА, ПРЕСКОЧИЛ СЪМ ГО - ПРОЩАВЙ, ДОКТОРЕ. Редактирано от - проф. дървингов на 23/4/2005 г/ 20:40:34 |
| Неизбежно е да се повтарят текстове. И Миранда на тази страница е пуснала Wish You Were Here (1975), а аз съм ги припомнил още на втора. Лошо няма. Както повечето от нас повтарят любимите си песни и не ги слушат само по веднъж, то така и тук ще си ги пеем, когато си поискаме. Музика, кво да я праиш...  |
| Gianni Morandi - Parla Piu' Piano Parla più piano e nessuno sentirà , il nostro amore lo viviamo io e te, nessuno sa la verità neppure il cielo che ci guarda da lassù Insieme a te io resterò , amore mio, sempre così Parla più piano e vieni più vicino a me Voglio sentire gli occhi miei dentro di te, nessuno sa la verità è un grande amore e mai più grande esisterà Insieme a te io resterò , amore mio, sempre così Parla più piano e vieni più vicino a me Voglio sentire gli occhi miei dentro di te, nessuno sa la verità è un grande amore e mai più grande esisterà Редактирано от - bgtopidiot на 23/4/2005 г/ 21:08:58 |
| Дръжки специални поръчки. На нотре даме в мулето одма излизат няколкостотин резултата. Най-интригуваща изглежда песента La cour des miracles ( Вълшебният кур ) Още малце списък: Bob Dylan - Blowing in the wind Bon Jovi - Always Boney M - Malaika Boston - More than a feeling Bronski beat - Smalltown boy Dawid Bowie - This is not America David McWilliams - The day of pearly Spencer Demis Roussos - Goodbye my love goodbye Desireless - Voyage voyage The Doors - The end Elton John - Can't you feel the love tonight Enigma - Return to innocence Eros Ramazotti - Cosa della vitta ( Козата на леля Вита ) |
Кракатау, какви ги приказваш Я пробвай да си купиш един диск, готов, на Нотре Даме, легален или нелегален?Вълшебен двор сънуваш май, май. Уф, да, топовие, и аз съм повторила слънцето / бийтълсовото/ на Фичо, после видях. Ма ще прибавя и "Yesterday" и "Girl" |
| Yesterday Beatles, Lennon & McCartney Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as thought they're here to stay Oh I believe in yesterday Sudlenly, I'm not half the man I used to be There's a shadow hanging over me Oh yesterday, came sudlenly Why she, had to go I don't know she wouldn't say I said, something wrong Now I long for yesterday Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh I believe in yesterday. Why she, had to go I don't know She wouldn't say I said, something wrong Now I long for yesterday Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh I believe in yesterday. |
| Beatles Girl (Lennon/McCartney) Is there anybody gone to listen to my story All about the girl who came to stay? She's the kind of girl you want so much It makes you sorry; Still, you don't regret a single day. Ah girl! Girl! She's the kind of girl who puts you down When friends are there, you feel a fool. Didididi.. When you say she's looking good She acts as if it's understood. She's cool, cool, cool, cool, Girl! Girl! When I think of all the times I've tried to leave her She will turn to me and start to cry; And she promises the earth to me And I believe her. After all this times I don't know why. Ah, girl! Girl! She's the kind of girl who puts you down when friends are there, You feel a fool. When you say she's looking good, she acts as if it's understood. She's cool, cool, cool, cool, Girl! Girl! Was she told when she was young the pain Would lead to pleasure? Did she understand it when they said That a man must break his back to earn His day of leisure? Will she still believe it when he's dead? Ah girl! Girl! Girl! |
Ricci e Poveri Che sara 1971 Paese mio che stai sulla collina, Disteso come un vecchio addormentato. La noia, l'abbandono, niente. Solo la tua malattia. Paese mio ti lascio, io vado via. {Refrain 1:} Che sarà , che sarà , che sarà , Che sarà della mia vita chi lo sa? So far tutto o forse niente, Da domani si vedrà , Che sarà ? Sarà quel che sarà ! Amore mio, ti bacio sulla bocca, Che fu la fonte del mio primo amore. Ti do appuntamanto Come e quando non lo so Ma so soltanto che ritornerò . {Refrain 2:} Che sarà , che sarà , che sarà , Che sarà della mia vita chi lo sa? Come porto la chitarra, Se la notte piangerò , Una nenia di paese suonerò . Gli amici miei son uasi tutti via, E gli altri partiranno dopo me. Peccato ! Perché stavo bene In loro compagnia Ma tutto passa, tutto se ne va ! {Refrain 1:} Che sarà , che sarà , che sarà , Che sarà della mia vita chi lo sa? So far tutto o forse niente, Da domani si vedrà , Che sarà ? Sarà quel che sarà !... |
И за лека нощ, супер бандата и супер баладата: Artist: Earth, Wind & Fire Song: Saturday Nite It was Saturday nite, the moon was bright Shining down, it's harvest light Music all around to hear, set the stage And atmosphere--many dress to suit Their taste, participate in the ego race Tonite's the night, for you to be Biggest man in history Saturday nite's your curtain call You found your place after all I saw a face in the crowd Sayin' nothin', yet talking loud Life is just a day Living games we play London Bridge is fallin' down Do what Simon says Doing what you feel, Games can be unreal Humpty-Dumpty when you fall There be no one here to call Life is stil your mystery You see, you see, you see Many friends, who gather 'round In hope, to feel safe and sound We emphasize, to make it clear Our stumbling nations atmosphere While looking thru the looking glass Our vision show, a stormy past When you gonna wake, and see the sun-- Stop wasting time and having fun Life is just a day Daily games we play London Bridge has fallen down You did what Simon said Doing what you feel Games are so unreal Humpty-Dumpty why'd you fall You see there's no one here to call Now we've solved this mystery You see, you see, you see |
| В тозе англоезичен потоп латинската струна не може да се чуе. Плахо прозвучаха няколкото шансона и няколкото канцона. Е, на друго място, като има повод. Впрочем, човеко си я отвори темата и за английските балади, ний кво дирим тук... Ще караме на самодейност - я надуй дядо, кавала...  |
| Като част от онова поколение и като заклет фен на flower power hippie years по-долу едно от любимите ми парчета -------------- Scott McKenzie San Francisco (Be Sure to Wear Some Flowers in Your Hair) ------------- If you're going to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you're going to San Francisco You're gonna meet some gentle people there For those who come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there In the streets of San Francisco Gentle people with flowers in their hair All across the nation such a strange vibration People in motion There's a whole generation with a new explanation People in motion people in motion For those who come to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there If you come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there |
| А някой поръча текста на Bob Dylan, ето го ------------- Blowin' in the Wind Lyrics -------------- How many roads must a man walk down Before they call him a man How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they are forever banned The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind The answer is blowing in the wind How many years must a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea How many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free How many times can a man turn his head And pretend that he just doesn't see The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind The answer is blowing in the wind How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky How many years must one man have Before he can hear people cry How many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind The answer is blowing in the wind |
