Любэ - Березы
http://www.kefche.com/video/557882/
Отчего так в России березы шумят?
Отчего белоствольные всё понимают?
У дорог прислонившись по ветру стоят,
И листву так печально кидают.

Я пойду по дороге, простору я рад,
Может это лишь все, что я в жизни узнаю.
Отчего так печальные листья летят,
Под рубахою душу ласкают?

Припев:
А на сердце опять горячо-горячо,
И опять, и опять без ответа.
А листочек с березки упал на плечо,
Он как я, оторвался от веток.

Проигрыш:

Посидим на дорожку, родная, с тобой,
Ты пойми, я вернусь, не печалься, не стоит.
И старуха махнет на прощанье рукой,
И за мною калитку закроет.

Отчего так в России березы шумят?
Отчего хорошо так гармошка играет?
Пальцы ветром по кнопочкам враз пролетят,
А последняя, эх, западает...

Припев (2 раза):
А на сердце опять горячо-горячо,
И опять, и опять без ответа.
А листочек с берёзки упал на плечо,
Он как я, оторвался от веток.

Силвия Кацарова - Топъл дъжд... всички са го чували...

ABBA-When All Is Said And Done

Here's to us one more toast and then we'll pay the bill
Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill
Birds of passage, you and me
We fly instinctively
When the summer's over and the dark clouds hide the sun
Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done

In our lives we have walked some strange and lonely treks
Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for ...
We're still striving for the sky
No taste for humble pie
Thanks for all your generous love and thanks for all the fun
Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done

It's so strange when you're down and lying on the floor
How you rise, shake your head, get up and ask for more
Clear-headed and open-eyed
With nothing left to try
Standing calmly at the crossroads,no desire to run
There's no hurry any more when all is said and done

ABBA - The Winner Takes It All

I dont wanna talk
About the things weve gone through
Though its hurting me
Now its history
Ive played all my cards
And thats what youve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
Thats her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking Id be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
Its simple and its plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I dont wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
Youve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......

ABBA - Andante, Andante

Take it easy with me, please
Touch me gently like a summer evening breeze
Take your time, make it slow
Andante, Andante
Just let the feeling grow

Make your fingers soft and light
Let your body be the velvet of the night
Touch my soul, you know how
Andante, Andante
Go slowly with me now

I'm your music
(I am your music and I am your song)
I'm your song
(I am your music and I am your song)
Play me time and time again and make me strong
(Play me again 'cause you're making me strong)
Make me sing, make me sound
(You make me sing and you make me...)
Andante, Andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, Andante
Oh please don't let me down

There's a shimmer in your eyes
Like the feeling of a thousand butterflies
Please don't talk, go on, play
Andante, Andante
And let me float away

I'm your music
(I am your music and I am your song)
I'm your song
(I am your music and I am your song)
Play me time and time again and make me strong
(Play me again 'cause you're making me strong)
Make me sing, make me sound
(You make me sing and you make me...)
Andante, Andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, Andante
Oh please don't let me down

Make me sing, make me sound
(You make me sing and you make me...)
Andante, Andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, Andante
Oh please don't let me down
Andante, Andante
Oh please don't let me down...

Вижте какъв възхитителен текст,изпълва ми се сърцето
Я да те запитам пак за оня ритъм,
дето уж упорочава хората.
Дето някакви певици със големи ****
пеят и те сдухват атмосферата...

We, we, we will folk you!
да не си помисли f*ck you!
We, we, we will folk you!

Вярвам, че ги мразиш,
толкова ги мразиш, че им знаеш песните до една.
Аз пък съм от тия, дето го не крия -
живота ми е поп-фолк, аха...

We, we, we will folk you!
да не си помисли f*ck you!

Припев:
Даже да го забранят, всички кръчми да взривят,
фолкът няма да умре, нищо няма да го спре.
Той ни е във вените, той ни е във гените
и не ги разбирам тия, дето слушат, а го крият.

С тази музика живея - лягам с нея, ставам с нея.
И една ми е мечтата - да тече и от чешмата,
да се пие денонощно и да се празнува мощно.
Тук е място за реклама - без Планета празник няма!

Poets of the Fall-Illusion and dream

Look in my eyes I'll make you see
We're drifting aimlessly
Blind in a world of make believe

Hear them sing their songs off key n' nod like they agree
Buying the needs to be discreet

I've got no hand in matters worldly
I hardly care at all
What's going on fails to concern me
'Cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind oh

It's whatever makes you see
Makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty

If I speak ill please, humour me
Won't rant on endlessly
Just thought I'd try to make you see

It doesn't solve a thing to dress it, in a pretty gown
A stone will not need you to guess if, you're still going to drown
So you know what drives me out
Out of my mind, oh

It's whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion & Dream
In other words dishonesty

So can you name your demon?
Understand it's scheming
I raise my glass and say "Here's to you"

Can you chase your demon?
Or will it take your freedom?
I raise my glass and say "Here's to you"

I've got no hand in matters worldly
I hardly care at all
What's going on fails to concern me
'Cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind oh

It's whatever makes you see
Makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty

So whatever makes you see
Makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty
With silence comes peace
With peace comes freedom
With freedom comes silence

O Fortuna
velut luna
statu variabilis,
semper crescis
aut decrescis;
vita detestabilis
nunc obdurat
et tunc curat
ludo mentis aciem,
egestatem,
potestatem
dissolvit ut glaciem.

Sors immanis
et inanis,
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,
obumbrata
et velata
michi quoque niteris;
nunc per ludum
dorsum nudum
fero tui sceleris.

Sors salutis
et virtutis
michi nunc contraria,
est affectus
et defectus
semper in angaria.
Hac in hora
sine mora
corde pulsum tangite;
quod per sortem
sternit fortem,
mecum omnes plangite!

О, да, Кармина Бурана! Никога не съм обръщал внимание на текста, но неведнъж ми се е искало да пиша за нея в "Какво ви направи щастливи..." Хайде, пак си я пускам, благодаря, че ми я припомни

А текстът на тази песен е доста семпъл, но пък винаги е успявал да ме зарадва и надъха. Приказен е:

Тангра - Оловният войник

Той много битки беше преживял -
за храброст имаше дори медал,
винаги готов за бой,
произведен за герой.
Спомням си го като млад -
все начело, в авангард.
Вървеше в строй, вървеше с песен...

О-о-о...

Открих го днес в един забравен скрин
оловният войник непобедим.
Бе очукан, разкривен,
беше много уморен.
Но ми каза, че до днес
още не е победен
и пак на бой ще тръгне с песен...

О-о-о...

Раз-два...

Как странно всичко се повтаря пак -
вървят войници срещу мен във крак,
а Земята се върти,
милионите съдби.
И в задъхания свят,
чувате ли моя глас?
Аз искам мир със тази песен…

О-о-о...

Май може да пуснем отделна тема за феновете на Carmina Burana...

Като каза "Тангра" :
....
А Дон Кихот, прегърнал здраво чашата
във кръчмата спореше със неверници,
които го закачаха от масите,
че днес дори в музея няма мелници.

И тъй загубил в сетен дъх доверие
започнах да разпитвам плахо хората:
къде започва пътят към надеждата
и свършва кръстопътят на умората?
...

Чочо Владовски =) Наистина велика песен!

Julian Lennon Day After Day lyrics

I have walked through the fire as an ordinary man
and if I die, I die in peace, part of all that God has planned,
'cos I believe in you and the best is yet to come,
you've been alone it's true, daddy's work is never done.
In my dreams, every night, I see the waves upon the sand
and you and I walk alone and there's a ring upon your hand.
Yes I believe in you and if my prayers are answered now,
I'm coming back , to you, I'm gonna find a way somehow.
I'm making my way, each morning I pray for you,
day after day,
I'll turn every stone, until I get home to you,
day after day.
Where you are is all there is, the only place I want to be
and love is war and war is cold, when you're so far across the sea.
still I'm alive, still in love, I hope this letter finds you well,
through the blood, through the flames, I can hear those wedding bells.
I'm making my way, each morning I pray for you,
day after day,
I'll turn every stone, until I get home to you,
day after day.
Darling you know the winds of peace are blowing,
(they say the answers written in the wind)
still I can hear the fallen angels singing,
(our love is stronger than the million miles that separate us)
I'm making my way, each morning I pray for you,
day after day,
I'll turn every stone, until I get home to you,
day after day....