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[Jaar]

Faithless


Crazy English Summer

Fields of fire that passed the train
The sky is victorious but here comes the rain
Friday is taking me home again,
And I've nothing but you on my mind.

Grass is greener without the pain,
I think that I'm changing but I'm just the same
My sun is a ascending again
And I've nothing but you on my mind

Sometimes I feel like I'm glad to be free,
Sometimes I still want your arms around me
Sometimes I'm glad to have left you behind,
The Crazy English Summer has put you back on my mind.
Life's a riot a lover a friend,
Pity the day that it has to end
Friday come speed me home again,
I've nothing but you on my Mind.

Sometimes I feel like i'm fine on my own,
Fifty Thousand miles from home.
Sometimes I'm weak and the past is my guide,
Summer returns and puts you back on my mind


Jaime, какво ти е любимото на тази песен?

[JaimeLannister]

Jaar, това е една от песните, които могат да ме накарат да се хиля неудържимо, макар да осъзнавам колко просташка е (а може би тъкмо заради това). И.. Не ти ли се е искало някога просто да теглиш една псувня на всичко, после да си пуснеш музика, да видиш, че някой вече го е направил и... да се усмихнеш

[Jaar]

Ако беше само просташка песента, нямаше да питам изобщо.

Просто съм виждал малка или по-голяма част от текста на живо и никак не ми е до усмивки, дори само като го чета сега.

[JaimeLannister]

Виждал си го на живо?
Яко :ПП

[Jaar]

Нямах предвид групата, а описаното в текста.

[Morwen]

Според мен е твърде натуралистично за да е смешно... Имам предвид, ако предизвика смях в мен, той ще е до голяма степен от неудобство :?

[JaimeLannister]

Неудобство?
Няма да е много пресилено ако кажа- какво е това?

[Morwen]

Ми една от доста нормалните човешки емоции...

[JaimeLannister]

Не е особено приятна "емоция" и не обичам да я допускам близо до себе си...

[Ghibli]

She Moved Through the Fair
(ирландска народна песен)

My young love said to me, "My mother won't mind
And my father won't slight you for your lack of kinе*"
And she stepped away from me and this she did say:
It will not be long, love, till our wedding day"

As she stepped away from me and she moved through the fair
And fondly I watched her move here and move there
And then she turned homeward with one star awake
Like the swan in the evening moves over the lake

The people were saying, no two e'er were wed
But one had a sorrow that never was said
And I smiled as she passed with her goods and her gear,
And that was the last that I saw of my dear.

Last night she came to me, my dead love came in
So softly she came that her feet made no din
As she laid her hand on me and this she did say
"It will not be long, love, 'til our wedding day"

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* в друга версия думата е kind, но kine, което ще рече добитък (тоест богатство), е по-смислено.

[Jaar]

Много я обичам...

[Morwen]

Опит За Летене
ФСБ


Над бездна заставам без крила,
Затварям очи над пропастта.
Стигам до някъде, а после пак – назад,
Няма да мога и днес да полетя.

Събирам ръцете и мълча.
В тълпата по Орлов мост вървя.
Поне един орел да ми даде крила,
За да политна към теб сега в града,

А ме разделя крачка от твоя поглед син
С глухото ехо скрито дълбоко някъде вътре в теб.
Спускам се ниско в бездната на очите ти,
Но се разбивам там, в скалите
И се превръщам в лед.

Събирам ръцете и мълча.
В тълпата по Орлов мост вървя.
Поне един орел да ми даде крила,
Да те прегърна и да стопя леда.

[simple_stupid]

Brendan Perry
» Voyage Of Bran


Father father
Can you tell me
Where the hours go
Where time flows ?
It is written in the stars
Upon the milky way
That we must burn bright
Before we fade away ?

Mother mother
Can you tell me
Where the fire goes
When the flames cease ?
"From the ashes to the astral plain
Where the setting sun meets the sea, Brendan"

I live by the river
Where the old gods still dream
Of inner communion
With the open sea

Through the eye of the hunter
In search of a prey
Neither beast nor human
In my philosophy

If you don't recognise me
Well it's simply because
I've outgrown these old clothes
Time to move on

For you and I will outlive
The masks life gave us
When this shadowplay comes
To a close

[simple_stupid]

VAN MORRISON

ENLIGHTENMENT

Chop that wood
Carry water
What's the sound of one hand clapping
Enlightenment, don't know what it is

Every second, every minute
It keeps changing to something different
Enlightenment, don't know what it is
Enlightenment, don't know what it is
It says it's non attachment
Non attachment. non attachment

I'm in the here and now, and I'm meditating
And still I'm suffering but that's my problem
Enlightenment, don't know what it is

Wake up

Enlightenment says the world is nothing
Nothing but a dream, everything's an illusion
And nothing is real

Good or bad baby
You can change it anyway you want
You can rearrange it
Enlightenment, don't know what it is
Chop that wood
And carry water
What's the sound of one hand clapping
Enlightenment, don't know what it is

All around baby. you can see
You're making your own reality. everyday because
Enlightenment, don't know what it is

One more time

Enlightenment. don't know what it is
It's up to you
Enlightenment. don't know what it is
It's up to you everyday
Enlightenment, don't know what it is
It's always up to you
Enlightenment, don't know what it is
It's up to you, the way you think

[JaimeLannister]

Agaloch

She Painted Fire Across The Skyline

Oh dismal mourning...
I open my weary eyes once again
My life has been left hollow and ashes have filled the gorge of my within
Last night I hoped and wished I'd die in my sleep but no catharsis was granted to
me
Will this pain ever pass?
The enchanting perfume of winter and the bleak, cold breath of her still haunts
me...
Oportet ubique pulchritudinem evanescere

So half of me rode to the mountains and the other half soared high in the winds
to a place where the angels had fallen, the soil gagged and choked on their wings
My soul was the pale skyline that she stretched across the horizon
Two years had brought the fire that she paints upon my loathsome canvas

She is the dark one...
As a bird I watched her from my cold tower in the heavens
and when she fell from the northplace, I flew down and embraced her
I took her where the snow falls forever, she showed me the haunted woods
We gathered together in the oaken palace, free from both death and life
The fire blazed in her eyes one day and she tore the soul from my chest
With a bleeding heart, I flew back to my cold tower
to never escape and lie in a pool of death forever

I saw the nightfall...
It called to me like a river of shadows
It sang to me with the cries of a thousand ravens that blackened the sky as they
took flight
and sank the Sol
I shall never trust the sun again, Eridanis Nadir

I ran away far into the woods
To find the Sol, I called to her...
"I don't want to be forgotten...I never wanted to be human"
NEVER!!!!!

So alas the sun had descended, her fire burned brilliant in the sky
The trees bore their withered silhouettes, that cast a spell upon unearthly white
No wolf shall keep his secrets, no bird shall dance the skyline
And I am left with nothing but an oath that gleams like a sword
To bathe in the blood of man
Mankind...