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[henna iv]

Regen, on Nov 8 2007, 11:00, said:

Засто не си в кю? [:

работа, работа, работа...

работИ, работИ, работИ...



ама, така и така съм тук, на ви една любима пЬесен



Песенка про Дакар

Если долго, долго, долго,
Если долго по тропинке,
Если долго по дорожке
Топать, ехать и бежать,
то, конечно, то, конечно,
то, наверно, верно, верно,
то, возможно, можно, можно,
можно в Африку прийти!

А-а в Африке горы вот такой вышины,
А-а в Африке реки вот такой ширины,
А-а, крокодилы, бегемоты,
А-а, обезьяны, кашалоты,
А-ах, и зелёный попугай,
А-ах, и зелёный попугай!

И, как только, только, только,
И, как только на тропинке,
И, как только на дорожке
Встречу я кого-нибудь,
То, конечно, то, конечно,
Даже зверю, верню, верю,
Не забуду, буду, буду,
Буду "Здрасте!" говорить!

А-а, здравствуйте, горы вот такой вышины,
А-а, здравствуйте, реки вот такой ширины!
А-а, крокодилы, бегемоты,
А-а, обезьяны, кашалоты,
А-ах, и зелёный попугай,
А-ах, и зелёный попугай!

Но, конечно, но, конечно,
Если ты такой ленивый,
Если ты такой пугливый,
Сиди дома, не гуляй!
Ни к чему тебе дороги,
Косогоры, горы, горы,
Буераки, реки, раки...
Руки-ноги береги!


За-а-чем тебе горы вот такой вышины,
За-а-чем тебе реки вот такой ширины?
А-а, крокодилы, бегемоты,
А-а, обезьяны, кашалоты,
А-а, и зелёный попугай,
А-а, и зелёный попугай!

[henna iv]

I watch the Western sky
The sun is sinking
The geese are flying South
It sets me thinking

I did not miss you much
I did not suffer
What did not kill me
Just made me tougher

I feel the winter come
His icy sinews
Now in the fire light
The case continues

Another night in court
The same old trial
The same old questions asked
The same denial

The shadows closely run
Like jury members
I look for answers in
The fire's embers

Why was I missing then
That whole December
I give my usual line:
I don't remember

Another winter comes
His icy fingers creep
Into these bones of mine
These memories never sleep

And all these differences
A cloak I borrow
We kept our distances
Why should it follow I must have loved you

What is the force that binds the stars
I wore this mask to hide my scars
What is the power that pulls the tide
I never could find a place to hide

What moves the Earth around the sun
What could I do but run and run and run
Afraid to love, afraid to fail
A mast without a sail

The moon's a fingernail and slowly sinking
Another day begins and now I'm thinking
That this indifference was my invention
When everything I did sought your attention

You were my compass star
You were my measure
You were a pirate's map
A buried treasure

If this was all correct
The last thing I'd expect
The prosecution rests
It's time that I confess: I must have loved you



ghost story, Sting





хе, това прочете ли го някой изобщо

този човек не се научи да ги пише кратко и ясно: куплет-припев-куплет-припев



както ще да е, на мен песента ми е много любима

...трябваше да те обичам...

не можах да ви я спестя, въпреки дължината

[dave]

henna iv, on Nov 8 2007, 15:34, said:

хе, това прочете ли го някой изобщо

за зелёный попугай повече ми хареса

[KoTe]

henna iv, on Nov 8 2007, 15:34, said:

хе, това прочете ли го някой изобщо

този човек не се научи да ги пише кратко и ясно: куплет-припев-куплет-припев



както ще да е, на мен песента ми е много любима

...трябваше да те обичам...

не можах да ви я спестя, въпреки дължината

Наистина много красив текст, аз по принцип много харесвам творчеството на Sting. Благодаря, че го сподели, ще чуя и тази негова песен

[henna iv]

Destiny, destiny protect me from the world.
Destiny, hold my hand, protect me from the world.
Here we are with our running and confusion,
and I don't see no confusion anywhere.

And if the world does turn and if London burns,
I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar.
I want to be in a band when I get to heaven,
anyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing any more.

Grow my hair, grow my hair, I am Jim Morrison,
grow my hair, I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be Jim Morrison.
Here we are with our running and confusion,
and I don't see no confusion anywhere.

And if the world does turn and if London burns,
I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar.
I want to be in a band when I get to heaven,
anyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing any more.

Anyone Can Play Guitar
radiohead

Edited by henna iv, 09 November 2007 - 09:51 AM.

[marillion]

Ха-ха-ха, виж само, как мислим за едно и също парче на Радиоглавите с теб по едно и също време. Понякога дори и противоположностите се привличат. Без да знам, че си постнала тук този текст, аз цитирах нещо от него в другата тема. Наистина велико парче. Именно с него те ме спечелиха навремето, а не с Creep...

Ето нещо също толкова въздействащо обаче:

Radiohead
Fake Plastic Trees

Her green plastic watering can
For her fake chinese rubber plant
In fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plants
Just to get rid of itself.
And it wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And it wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out.

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I cant help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted,
All the time, all the time, ohhh... ohh...

ВИДЕО КЛИП

[henna iv]

marillion, on Nov 9 2007, 11:25, said:

Ха-ха-ха, виж само, как мислим за едно и също парче на Радиоглавите с теб по едно и също време.

а аз реших, че вече си го видял тук и го използваш като средство в борбата

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Понякога дори и противоположностите се привличат.

...но само понякога



текстът ти е готин, рабира се, но не е стихче, че да е отделно от нотите, нали така

няма ми я жегата..., както казваше Стифф

Edited by henna iv, 09 November 2007 - 12:50 PM.

[Kristin]

Да летим над града/ Стенли

Да летим над града,
погледни, пеперудите не спят.
Да запалим ноща, не мисли
имам ангелски крила.
Да летим над града...

Да танцуваме голи под дъжда
и да се любим.
Да намираме цветни стъкълца
и да ги губим.

Сребърни пера, детски хвърчила
се превръщат в полунощни цветя.

Да летим над града,
погледни, пеперудите не спят.
Да запалим ноща, не мисли
имам ангелски крила.
Да летим над града...

Да докосваме тайните неща
мокри и луди.
Да целуваме спящата луна
без да я будим.

Светещи пера, детски хвърчила
се превръщат в полунощни цветя.

Да летим над града,
погледни, пеперудите не спят.
Да запалим ноща, не мисли
имам ангелски крила.

Да летим над града...

В тон с настроението на старата-нова любов, детските чувства, наивния поглед за светло бъдеще... така се чувствам.

Edited by Kristin, 11 November 2007 - 14:31 PM.

[henna iv]

Walk Unafraid
R.E.M.

As the sun comes up, as the moon goes down
These heavy notions creep around
It makes me think, long ago
I was brought into this life a little lamb
A little lamb
Courageous, stumbling
Fearless was my middle name.

But somewhere there I lost my way
Everyone walks the same
Expecting me to step
The narrow path they've laid
They claim to
Walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
Hold my love or leave me high.

Say "keep within the boundaries if you want to play."
Say "contradiction only makes it harder."
How can I be
What I want To be?
When all I want to do is strip away
These stilled constraints

And crush this charade
Shred this sad masquerade
I don't need no persuading
I'll trip, fall, pick myself up and
Walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
Hold my love or leave me high.

If I have a bag of rocks to carry as I go
I just want to hold my head up high
I don't care what I have to step over
I'm prepared to look you in the eye
Look me in the eye

And if you see familiarity
Then celebrate the contradiction
Help me when I fall to
Walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
Hold my love or leave me high.

Edited by henna iv, 14 November 2007 - 19:17 PM.

[dave]

N.M.A.
Betcha
We know we can hurt each other real bad
You know my weak spots, I know yours
How come we egg each other on and on
Like battered boxers staying the course?
How come we never ever come to blows
When we want to break each other's necks?
How come we stab each other with these words
When all we really want is sex?
Why can't we talk it out
Why can't we fight it out
Why can't we kiss and and go to bed
The seething angers burns around the room
The carefully poisoned arrows fly
And in the morning dirty tired hearts
And the scars of battle in our eyes

Аз пък къде се натресох...
Да взема да го спирам тоя диск, че ще ми отеснее темата

[henna iv]

От улыбки хмурый день светлей,
От улыбки в небе радуга проснется…
Поделись улыбкою своей,
И она к тебе не раз еще вернется.


И тогда наверняка
Вдруг запляшут облака,
И кузнечик запиликает на скрипке…
С голубого ручейка
Начинается река,
Ну а дружба начинается с улыбки.

От улыбки солнечной одной
Перестанет плакать самый грустный дождик.
Сонный лес простится с тишиной
И захлопает в зеленые ладоши.


От улыбки станет всем теплей -
И слону и даже маленькой улитке…
Так пускай повсюду на земле,
Будто лампочки, включаются улыбки!



Дави, еспешъли фор ю

тази е, нали

Edited by henna iv, 15 November 2007 - 18:36 PM.

[dave]

henna iv, on Nov 15 2007, 18:31, said:

Дави, еспешъли фор ю

тази е, нали

Хехе...
Ако щеш вярвай, ама до преди малко си го тананиках това

И за да ти върна поздрава по подобаващ начин - ето един от най-любимите ми текстове на детски песнички:

Малката скумрийка Сийка



Малката скумрийка Сийка
вчера яла курабийка,
но я заболял корема
хванала голяма хрема.

Щом пристигнал доктор рак
я нападнал като враг.
Оперирал я със щипка
ах, горката рибка.

А когато оздравяла
си облякла рокля бяла
и с магия - ала-бала,
тя за рака се венчала.

[reader]

dave, on Nov 14 2007, 23:44, said:

N.M.A.

Това New model army ли е?

[mabon]

reader, on Nov 15 2007, 23:42, said:

Това New model army ли е?

New Model Army е.
Една песен имат по-детинска и Петьо е влюбен в нея...
Щото му пеят "Бечи, бечи, бечи..." и той ходи.

[reader]

mabon, on Nov 16 2007, 00:04, said:

Една песен имат по-детинска и Петьо е влюбен в нея...

Що пък детинска?
Па не може всички да сме толко сложни кат Вас.

Ай и от мен един текст по темата:

I'm not sayin' that I'll love you
I'm not sayin' that I'll care
If you love me.
I'm not sayin' that I'll care,
I'm not sayin' that I'll be there
When you want me.

I can't give my heart to you
Or tell you that I'd sing your name
Up to the sky.
I can't let the promise down
That I'll always be around
When you need me.

Now I may not be alone each time you'll see me
How long must we go in a small cafe
But still I won't deny you'll always keep me
Maybe if you'd let me have my way.

I'm not sayin' I'll be sorry
For all the things that I might say
That make you cry.
I can't say I'll always do
All the things you want me to,
I'm not sayin' I'll be true
But I'll try.

Now I may not be alone each time you'll see me
Or show up when I promise that I would,
But still I won't deny you'll always keep me
Maybe if you loved me like you should.

I'm not sayin' I'll be sorry
For all the things that I might say
That make you cry.
I can't say I'll always do
All the things you want me to,
I'm not sayin' I'll be true
But I'll try.

I can't say I'll always do
All the things you want me to,
I'm not sayin' I'll be true
But I'll try.

NICO

[dave]

mabon, on Nov 16 2007, 00:04, said:

Една песен имат по-детинска и Петьо е влюбен в нея...
Щото му пеят "Бечи, бечи, бечи..." и той ходи.

Не позна...
Като почне някоя не-детинска песен, тръгвам да си ходя...

[Rebel]

И от мен нещо интересно
Samsas Traum
"Girl"
I've never ever seen,
I told my mum, yes, it is true
A girl that's been more charming
And desireable than you.
Your smile has blown my brains
And your eyes have twisted my spine
How can somebody like you
Be forsaken and divine at the same time ?
May I be your toy ?
"Of course not, you're a boy."

I've never ever seen,
I swear by god that this is true,
A girl that's been more elflike
And more beautiful than you.
I'll end up in the gutter,
Girl, you'll flush me through the sink
If we won't be caught poundig gently
More than just the pink.
Please shoot with that pistol.
"No Yen, heal the crystal."

Girl.
You're any moment, every second,
Every scent and every flower
As a girl.
You will be sliced and split and bound
By the majestic tower of power,
'Cause you're a girl.

I've never ever felt,
I swear by myself that it's true
A punch into my stomach
Like the one I felt when I saw you
Ain't gotta do with butterflies,
Yep, it's been zyclon-b
I hope you got the guts
to cope with somebody like me.
Please unload that pistol.
"No Yen, heal the crystal."

I have paid one for that lighter,
I'd pay two for your shirt.
You would get three if you'd just
Smash my face through windows, rub it in the dirt.
Have four of them in trade for
The key to unlock your bedrooms' door,
Get five for turning me into
The boot-disk of your floppy-drive.

I'd do a flip-flop to take you to the top
I'd capture every atom of your breath
You'll drink my sperm, I'll drink your sweat
I'll blow my load and drop down dead.

I would pay six to see you masturbate,
Collapse and hyperventilate,
Take seven for guiding me through
The abyss to number eleven,
Eight for being the reason for,
For being the victim of your hate
And nine to spit it up your back,
To spit it up your undies.
I'd eat cat-shit and I'd smile
To be inside you for a while,
I'll press your head against the wall,
Hell, we will rise so high before we fall;
Get all ten fingers for being
My fucking little baby-doll,
Take'em for fucks sake all.

[mabon]

Ама ти май ..... днес... а??? ??? Какво е туй дето гопипше отдолу на този форум? 26 ли или бъркам!

Поздрав специален тогава със SAMSAS TRAUM!

[Rebel]

mabon, on Nov 16 2007, 11:19, said:

Ама ти май ..... днес... а??? ??? Какво е туй дето гопипше отдолу на този форум? 26 ли или бъркам!

Поздрав специален тогава със SAMSAS TRAUM!

Много благодаря за вниманието!