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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 4:32 pm
by BaYa
Matrim wrote:
BaYa wrote: Не че има нещо лошо де, но той беше един вид анимист!
Анимист? Това пък що за чудо е? Зороастризмът е дуалистична религия, има бог на доброто и бог на злото. Това ли имаш предвид?
Да. :oops: Пак испанските ми преводи. По принцип анимистките религии противопоставят (и олицетворяват с богове и тям подобни) доброто и злото.

Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:06 pm
by Moridin
Ghibli wrote:Моя звезда
Вячеслав Бутусов

Моя звезда всегда со мной
Моя звезда горит внутри
И говорит мне: "Подожди,
Постой чуть-чуть еще немного,
Нам предстоит неблизкая дорога"

....

И все тюлени все киты
Звезду завидев горько плачут
Она не греет никого
Она не светит никому
Она приводит всех к заветной цели
...
Не, просто толкова гениална песен да е това, толкова разтърсваща...

Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:53 pm
by Ghibli
Бе на мен ми е по-скоро депресираща :wink:
И никогда не скажет "Да"
Не понадеется на чудо
Не подарит капли света
Никому не даст тепла
И я люблю ее за это
Я люблю её за это
Но моя звезда мне безответна…

Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 4:01 pm
by Moridin
Сега, като ми попреведе съвсем, и аз така реших :) Но пак е много силна

Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 12:33 pm
by Random
SEAL - "Kiss From A Rose"

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
...And if I should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grave
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.

Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 10:29 pm
by Yan
Battleheart - Wenches and Mead

When I walk back from a mighty quest
I have no need for sleep or rest
I head to a tavern for a drink
And get so drunk I cannot think
A wench by my side and a jug of mead
These are the things that I most need
So I sit back and sing this song
And drink and party all night long

HEY! HEY!
I want more wenches
HEY! HEY!
More wenches and mead
HEY! HEY!
I want more wenches
Lots of wenches is what I need

HEY! HEY!
I want more wenches
HEY! HEY!
More wenches and mead
HEY! HEY!
I want more wenches
Lots of wenches is what I need

Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 11:09 pm
by Pugsley
Аз много (ама наистина много) рядко ставам сантиментален ама кат я чуя тая песен и направо се разтапям от кеф:


Sarah Brightman - Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then he'll be a true love of mine


Have him wash it in yonder dry well
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Where ne'er a drop of water e'er fell
And then he'll be a true love of mine


Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between salt water and the sea strands
Then he'll be a true love of mine


Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he'll be a true love of mine


Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine

Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 11:12 pm
by Mephistophel
Audioslave - Revelations /album: Revelations/

You know what to do, you know what I did
Since you know everything just clue me in
I am such a wreck, I am such a mess
I know what I know,
Why don't you fill in the rest?
I will bring you down, I will make it bad
While you're feeling proud, why don't you help me?

Such a shame that I wouldn't know by now
Your revelations
Cut me in I don't want to live without
Your revelations
Revelations

You know what to say, you know what I said
You know what I dream sleeping in my bed
You hold all the keys, you know all the roads
Why don't you guide me in,
If I'm such a lost soul?
I'm spinning 'round, I will make you ill
Since I'm so broken down, why don't you fix me?

Such a shame that I wouldn't know by now
Your revelations
Let me in I don't want to live without
Your revelations

I am haunted when I am sleeping
Try to give without recieving
It's in the applebite,
It's in the days and nights
In the afterlife we'll reap

Such a shame that I wouldn't know by now
Your revelations
Let me in I don't want to live without
Your revelations

Such a shame, such a shame
That I wouldn't know by now
Cut me in I don't want to live without
Your revelations
Revelations



Audioslave - Wide Awake /album: Revelations/
You can look a hurricane right in the eye
Twelve-hundred people dead
All left to die, follow the leaders
Were in an eye for an eye
We'd all be blind
Deaf or murdered, this I'm sure
In this uncertain time

So come pull the sheet over my eyes
So I can sleep tonight
Despite what I've seen today
I find you guilty of a crime
Of sleeping at a time
When you should have been wide awake

Down on the road the world is floating by
The poor and undefended left behind
While you're somewhere trading lives for oil
As if the whole world were blind

So come pull the sheet over my eyes
So I can sleep tonight
Despite what I've seen today
I find you guilty of a crime
Of sleeping at a time
When you should have been wide awake

Wide awake



Audioslave - Moth /album: Revelations/
Thought I was different
It seems I'm just the same
As a game I put my hand over the flame
I thought I was smarter as I flew into the sun,
But it turned out the way it does with everyone

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around your fire anymore

I love the heat I love the things that I forgot
I love the strings that tie me down and cut me off
I was a king, I was a moth
With painted wings made of cloth
When did the flame burn so high and get so hot?

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around
Fly around

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I won't fly around
Fly around

I won't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around
Fly around

Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 10:52 am
by K'RUL
i don't want to fall in love
she wants revenge
I would like to tell you, I would like to say
That I knew that this would happen
That things would go this way
But I cannot deceive you, this was never planned
I know that you're the right girl but do you think that I am the right man?

1...2...3...4,5,6,7,
Right face wrong time, she's sweet
(But I don't wanna fall in love)
Too late, so deep, better run cause
(but I don't wanna fall in love)
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't think straight
(I don't wanna)

You say it's not a problem, You say it's meant to be
But love is not an option, our love is never free
And things are not so easy, so cold and we've been burned
I know that I'll have regrets but that's the price of one more lesson learned

1..2..3...4,5,6,7,
Right face wrong time, she's sweet
(But I don't wanna fall in love)
Too late, so deep, better run cause
(but I don't wanna fall in love)
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't think straight
(I don't wanna)

Right face wrong time, she's sweet
(But I don't wanna fall in love)
Too late, so deep, better run cause
(I don't wanna fall in love)
Right face wrong time, she's sweet
(But I don't wanna fall in love)
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't think straight
(I don't wanna fall in love)
Right face wrong time, she's sweet
(But I don't wanna fall in love)
Too late, so deep, better run cause
(I don't wanna fall in love)
Right face wrong time, she's sweet
(But I don't wanna fall in love)
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't think straight
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna)

Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 11:40 pm
by Belphegor
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 1:50 pm
by CruelGoblin
Los Lobos - El Mariachi
Една от любимите ми испански песни...

Soy un hombre muy honrado,
que me gusta lo mejor,
las mujeres no me faltan
ni el dinero ni el amor
Gineteando en mi caballo
por la sierra yo me voy,
las estrellas y la luna
ellas me dicen donde voy.

Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.

Me gusta tocar guitarra,
me gusta cantar el son,
mi mariachi me acompaña,
cuando toco mi cancion.
Me gusta tomar mis copas,
aguardiente es lo mejor,
tambien el tekila blanco
con su sal le da sabor.

Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.

Me gusta tocar guitarra,
me gusta cantar el son,
mi mariachi me acompaña,
cuando toco mi cancion.
Me gusta tomar mis copas,
aguardiente es lo mejor,
tambien el tekila blanco
con su sal le da sabor.

Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.
Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.

Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 2:08 pm
by Moridin
Belphegor wrote:Да се разпиша и аз

Светла Иванова - C’est la Vie
тая песен я връткам непрестанно тия дни, много е смешна :mrgreen:

Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 1:22 pm
by Morwen
R.E.M
Losing My Religion

Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to

The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up

Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream
That was just a dream

Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 10:12 am
by Morwen
Killing Me
Robbie Williams

I don't mind the abuse
It fills in time
When I'm not much use
But it's killing me, killing me slowly

They all say
I'm too restless
But words cut deep
When you're defenceless
And they're killing me, but killing me slowly

There was a time when we were fine
And I could tolerate you
I do believe that you should leave
'cos I've grown to hate you
Should I be weak and turn my cheek
'cos I'm scared to fall
But I just don't know you
And you don't know me at all

I've been told that love's a celebration
But I've lost faith through frustration
And it's killing me, but killing me slowly

You paint my picture black
The joke's on me
And I don't wanna laugh
Remember the good times
Won't you bring them back someday, somehow

I don't mind feeling blue
If I could smile just like you do
And it's killing me, killing me slowly

I can't go on alone
Pretending nothing's wrong
Maybe I just want to belong
Somewhere, somehow, somehow

Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 4:32 pm
by BaYa
CruelGoblin wrote:Los Lobos - El Mariachi
Една от любимите ми испански песни...
Ще ме извиниш много :D , но е мексиканска. Мариачите са мексиканско изявление, само дето иначе в Mексико се говори испански! :lol:
А песента верно е много готина! 8-)