Comes the morning
When I can feel
That there's nothing left to be concealed
Moving on a scene surreal
No, my heart will never, will never be far from here

Sure as I am breathing
Sure as I'm sad
I'll keep this wisdom in my flesh
I leave here believing more than I had
And there's a reason I'll be, a reason I'll be back

As I walk the hemisphere
I got my wish to up and disappear
I've been wounded, I've been healed
Now for landing I've been, for landing I've been cleared

Sure as I am breathing
Sure as I'm sad
I'll keep this wisdom in my flesh
I leave here believing more than I had
This love has got no ceiling.

Един от любимите ми:
Maroon 5 - Harder To Breathe, но няма да го поствам целия, ;p

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

2pac

Each time I see u the feeling gets stronger
U sit with me closer we stare a lot longer
Reach for my drink and for a second we touch
Words are muttered I stutter
Cause I want u that much
The situation is a no win
Cause hes my best friend
But now I'm guilty
I'm fallin' for his girlfriend

The calling wind on my face
Waving from the summoning of giants
That heals my soul

The virile fragrance of alpine tor
The blowing breath of this fold
That dreams me

Pervading every single nook of existence

Veidon anatlâ
Trireinos koilon monis pantos
Volevos kaion moricus
Ni têrsos tenkos sves nâus-anatia
In litaviâ votno-ûrâ
Mê anatlô

Qe tebô lama deivos skver-ollos

(Което на английски значело:)
=Mumbling breath
Flowing through the loins of my pain
Plashing at the havens
Of homeless sailors
Mooring their soulships at the urgrounds shore
I breathe in..
And touch the hand of the all-pervading=

Laden with the burden of this life
The barque sails through endless waters
Deep and dark

Yet gestated pristinely and free
Escorting to the biding warmth
Of the womb

"I'm a bard do you not vouchsafe my secrets to slaves
I am a guide a judge if you sow you will labour"

Let's stay awake and listen to the dark.
Before the birds, before they all wake up.
It's the ending of a play and soon begins another.
Hear the leaves applaud the wind.

See the sun come rising and white-wings start to fly.
Like strings of pearls in the firey sky.
I don't want to close my eyes, don't want to leave the stage now,
As the leaves applaud our stay.

Lend me your wings and teach me how to fly.
Show me when it rains, the place you go to hide.
And the curtains draw again and bow - another day ends.
The leaves applaud the wind.

Here's a thought for every man
Who tries to understand what is in his hands
He walks along the open road of Love & Life
surviving if he can

Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
Chained to all the places that he never wished to say
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
and as faced the sun he cast no shadow

As they took his soul they stole his pride
As they took his soul they stole his pride
As they took his soul they stole his pride

Abyssphere - Ангел:
Небо раскрылось и ты спустилась ко мне
Крылья твои так белы, как снег в январе
Ты принесла с собой свет
Ты принесла с собой свет
Словно вечный хранитель, я прикован к земле
Я не кидал этот жребий, но достался он мне
Ты промолчишь, но я знаю ответ
Ты промолчишь, но я знаю...

Тело пылает в огне, в этом жарком костре,
Сжигающем жизни...
Мир остается во тьме истезающих слов
И бессмысленных истин...

Близится срок и ты, покинешь меня
Небо тебя заберет, и отпустит земля
В этом ли скрыта насмешка судьбы?
В этом ли скрыта судьба?
Скоро ты улетишь дарить счастье иному
Я останусь во тьме, не желая чужого
В этой драмме земной, ты мой ангел взаймы
В этой драмме земной, ты мой ангел...

От холода рук застынут мгновения
Тело отторгнет тепло прикосновения
Мой мир погружаясь во тьму
Вспыхнет словно звезда и исчезнет как дым
Навсегда растворившись среди ускользающих дней
Вниз по нитям дождя с неба хлынет печаль
Прощай

Четири текста, четири любими песни.

Portishead - Wandering star

Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
For its such a lovely day
To have to always feel this way
And the time that I will suffer less
Is when I never have to wake

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever

... Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
And the masks, that the monsters wear
To feed, upon their prey

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever


(always) doubled up inside
Take awhile to shed my grief
(always) doubled up inside
Taunted, cruel.... ...

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Oasis - Champagne Supernova

How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?

Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the Sky
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova in the sky

Wake up the dawn and ask her why
A dreamer dreams she never dies
Wipe that tear away now from your eye
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?

Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova

'Cause people believe that they're
Gonna get away for the summer
But you and I, we live and die
The world's still spinning round
We don't know why
Why, why, why, why

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Angerfist - Dance With the Wolves

Weapons to blast
Boat names with cocaine dreams screaming "I own the game!"
I'm so stained Novacaine doesn't slow the pain

Blast!
Cocaine!
Weapons to blast
Let it go (go go)
Let it go (go go)
Weapons to blast
Cocaine!
Blast
Weapons blast
Cocaine!

Dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pitbulls
For fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols
Dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pitbulls
For fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols

We'll stick you for your shine
Hustle, nickle for a dime
Trouble, this you're gonna find
Muscle, if you wanna grind
Struggle, digits on the mind
Couple, figures for the crime
Scuffle, fists or with the nine
Bubble, living on the line (line line line)

Cocaine, cocaine!
Weapons blast
Cocaine, Cocaine!
Let it blast
Cocaine, cocaine!
Weapons blast
Dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pitbulls
For fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols!

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Гражданская Оборона - Он увидел солнце

Замедленный шок, канавы с водой
Бетонные стены, сырая земля
Железные окна, электрический свет
Заплесневший звук, раскаленный асфальт

А мир был чудесный, как сопля на стене
А город был хороший, словно крест на спине
А день был счастливый, как слепая кишка
А он увидел Солнце

Пластмассовый дым, горелая вонь
Колючая проволока вдаль километрит
Обрывки резины, колеса и шлак
Слепые траншеи, сухая трава

Дозорные вышки, осколки стекла
Кирпичные шеренги, крематорий дымится
Консервные банки, обрывки бумаг
Автомат, униформа и противогаз.


И след тези мога да направя само още едно включване.
И ще пропусна да сложа многото текстове на Нова Генерация, които са номер едно.

Аз пък няма да пропусна:

Нова Генерация - Ловец на сърца

Бързо изкачих стъпалата.
Спрях се и видях сам вратата,
която твоя ключ пред мен заключи.
Трябва да си тръгна в този случай.

Преждата сега навиват каменни ръце.
Аз надежда ще посея в празното поле,
за да мога някой друг път теб да уловя.
Аз завинаги ще съм ловецът на сърца.

Във Вечната любов аз не вярвам.
Вярвам или не, за нея проповядвам.
Истински сърца ще потърся
за да уловя с гордостта си.

Ловният сезон започва.
Искам аз да съм готов
в твоето сърце да вкопча
моята стрела любов.

Захариев, имаме доста общи неща в музикалния вкус.
Дейчевстър, мед ми капе винаги като постваш нещо на НГ

Мен пък мед ми капе,като слушам тая песен:

Милена и Ревю - Чичо

Размърдай мозъка си чичо,
досадно ти е знам, нали?
Кажи ми според тебе,
ако "си падна" пак ли ще боли?

Дали капачката запушва всичко,
как виното е сухо щом тече,
кажи ми що е авангарда
и цензурата може ли да се яде.

Припев: Ех, ако можех аз да съм чичо,
а чичо ти да си дете,
щеше са викаш колкото искаш,
без никой да те разбере.

А, чичо, другите ме питат,
дали страхът ще победи?
- Не знам, но мене ако питаш,
стени не се разбиват с глави.

Припев: ...

Аз, чичо, мога още да те питам,
но мислиш ли, че е добре,
децата щом не знаят питат,
май е по-добре да си дете.

Припев: ...

Да. Уникална е.