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Take my love, take my land

Take me where I cannot stand

I don't care, I'm still free

You can't take the sky from me

Take me out to the black

Tell them I ain't comin' back

Burn the land and boil the sea

You can't take the sky from me

There's no place I can be

Since I found Serenity

But you can't take the sky from me...

 

:music

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Rise inside (free your mind)

Raise your fist (to signify)

We stand in defiance of hatred and deception

If I stand alone I will fight for you

The time has come to make a difference

Why have we forsaken love

The time has come to raise our voices

So rise up and fight with me

Embrace what we have

It might be the last time

In this life (in this life)

We will rise (we will rise)

If we find the strength to unify

Hatred is a weakness

You become the victim

I believe love will overcome

Time has come to make a difference

Why have we forsaken one another

Time has come to raise our voices

So rise up and fight with me

Time has come to raise our voices

So rise up and fight with me

The time has come (the time has come)

The time has come (the time has come)

The time has come to rise inside

Rise inside

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I have a sequin for an eye.

Pick a rose and hide my face.

This is the bandit's life.

It comes and goes and then's the breaks.

Under a molten sky, beyond the road, we lie in wait.

You think they know us now?

Wait 'til the stars come out.

You'll see that.

 

Well, I made you and now I take you back.

It's too late but today I can define the lack.

I made you and now I take you back.

 

Sun, you sleep in clouds of fire.

That's all and that's right.

My sun, you sleep in clouds of fire.

That's all and that's right.

 

I can still feel it when you lie.

Pick a rose just to hide my face.

Well, if there's something I should know.

I seek no science when there is no shape.

Under a molten sky, let the days collide.

Well, I made you and now I take you back.

 

Sun, you sleep in clouds of fire.

That's all and that's right.

My sun, you sleep in clouds of fire.

That's all and that's right.

 

INTERPOL - THE SCALE

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Явно някой много е чел поезия като е писал текстовете на песните си. И самата песен се казва Invictus.

До сега не бях слушал съчетание на поезия и метъл ( или поне мисля че в такъв стил е песента) но действа някво такова надъхващо :punk

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Scream at me again if you like

Throw your hate at me with all your might

Hit me 'cause I'm strange, hit me

Tell me I'm a pussy and you're harder than me

What's with you boy? Think hard

A tattooed body to hide who you are

Scared to be honest be yourself

A cowardly man

 

I don't run around

Trying to be what's not within me

Look into my eyes

I am free

You're just a wanna-be!

 

KoooooooRn :)

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Empty rooms are closing in on me

I can't find my way out

It's too hard, too hard to breath

And still I want to shout

Don't leave me here, don't disappear tonight

Don't leave me here, don't take me colours of light...

 

Прекрасна, прекрасна...особено бавният вариант...

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...Тя каза:

- Всичко това е чудесно, но хората мислят по различен начин. Мъжете разбират как работят машините и електричеството, жените по принцип не се интересуват много от тези неща.

- Не ми пробутвайте тази смесица от митова и превземки. При мен тя не минава - каза Коукър. - Вие отлично знаете, че жените могат да боравят - или по-скоро можеха - с най-сложните и фини машини, когато си направеха труда да ги разберат. А обикновено тях просто премного ги мързи да си направят този труд, освен ако това не им се налага. Защо да се мъчат, след като е станало традиция привлекателната безпомощност да се възприема като женска добродетел - а работата просто да се хързулне върху някой друг?

 

Джон Уиндъм - "Денят на Трифидите"

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Един от най-силните моменти в историята на киното... Една от най-великите филмирани сцени в историята на киното... Едни от най-великите звуци в историята на киното...

 

TLOTM

 

EDIT: Много се извинявам - копи-пейста е останал с на Курунир поздрава, аз визирам това - отново на линка

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Wild thing...you make my heart sing...

You make everything

Groovy

I said wild thing...

 

Wild thing, I think I love you

But I wanna know for sure

Come on, hold me tight

I love you

 

Wild thing...you make my heart sing...

You make everything

Groovy

I said wild thing...

 

Wild thing, I think you move me

But I wanna know for sure

So come on, hold me tight

You move me

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Патриот

Всех забудь (Новый день - другой расклад,)

Всё забудь (Ты ни в чём не виноват,)

Новый день (Но теперь и ты солдат,)

Новый путь (Ты теперь солдат)

Не, ну нормально?

Ведь никого не трогал,

Пусть неформальной,

Но своей дорогой

Шёл, строил планы,

А эти бакланы

Порвали мне все параллели на меридианы (Ты солдат)

Мне не дали выбора (И спросить забыли,)

Теперь придётся убивать,

Пока тебя не убили.

Деньги отмыли?

На Канары летали?

А нам реально светит исход летальный...

 

Смотреть в лицо чужим врагам,

Делить огонь напополам. (Война!)

Подневольный патриот,

Подростковый патриот, (Война!)

Недозрелый патриот,

Мёртвый патриот. (Война!)

Бесполезный патриот,

Безобидный патриот, (Война!)

Примитивный патриот,

Мёртвый патриот.

 

В бой, солдат! (Быть убитым не позор,)

Убей, солдат! (Персональный форс-мажор,)

Вот твой враг! (Неестественный отбор,)

Вот твой флаг! (Это приговор!)

Стоит только родиться

И всё - ты обязан,

Такой здесь закон,

Ты по рукам связан.

Если у нас типа свободное государство,

Тогда я гражданин тридевятого царства (Это приговор)

Для стрельбы есть место - это тир,

Моё воинское звание - генерал-дезертир

Мир, крутые люди в

Голливуде спасают,

А на войне убивают, чудес не бывает!

 

Свинцовый звук, внезапный блик,

Неполный вдох, последний тик. (Война!)

Неизвестный патриот,

Безымянный патриот, (Война!)

Анонимный патриот,

Мёртвый патриот. (Война!)

Всенародный патриот,

Безпородный патриот, (Война!)

Безработный патриот,

Мёртвый патриот.

 

Застыть на миг,

Упасть, закрыть дневник... (Война!)

Социальный патриот,

Персональный патриот, (Война!)

Минимальный патриот,

Мёртвый патриот. (Война!)

Самопальный патриот,

Церебральный патриот, (Война!)

Оптимальный патриот,

Мёртвый патриот.

Пустой... (25-ый патриот,

...закат (восьмисотый патриот,

Никто... (миллионный патриот,

...не виноват!! (мёртвый патриот...)

 

Slot

 

:punk

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Мрежата служи да се улови рибата - след като рибата е уловена, мрежата трябва да се забрави.

 

Примката служи, за да се улови заекът - след като заекът е уловен, примката се забравя.

 

Думите служат, за да се улови смисълът, щом като смисълът е уловен, думите могат да бъдат забравени.

 

Да можех да намеря някой, който е забравил думите, за да си поговоря с него.

 

 

 

Джуандзъ, III в. пр.н.е

 

 

Георги Господинов - "Естествен роман"

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I don't want to be your friend.

I just want to be your lover.

No matter how it ends.

No matter how it starts.

 

Forget about your house of cards.

And I'll deal mine.

Forget about your house of cards.

And I'll deal mine.

 

Fall off the table,

Get swept under.

Denial, denial.

 

The infrastructure will collapse.

Voltage spikes.

Throw your keys in the bowl.

 

Kiss your husband goodnight.

 

Forget about your house of cards.

And I'll deal mine.

Forget about your house of cards.

And I'll deal mine.

 

Fall off the table,

And get swept under.

 

Denial, denial.

Denial, denial.

Your ears should be burning.

Denial, denial.

Your ears should be burning

Denial, denial.

 

Radiohead- House of Cards (Official video)

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I'm holding on your rope

Got me ten feet off the ground

And I'm hearing what you say

But I just can't make a sound

You tell me that you need me

Then you go and cut me down

But wait...

You tell me that you're sorry

Didn't think I'd turn around and say...

 

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

 

I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you

And I need you like a heart needs a beat

But that's nothing new

 

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue

And you say

"Sorry" like the angel, heaven let me think was you

But I'm afraid...

 

It's too late to apologize, it's too late

I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

 

It's too late to apologize, it's too late

I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

 

 

I'm holding on your rope

Got me ten feet off the ground...

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Last year, just before I left Australia to tour the UK, I saw His Holiness the Dalai Lama give a public talk in Brisbane. Yesterday along with thousands of other people, I went to the Royal Albert Hall in London to see him again.

 

He talked about his main aims - to promote global responsibility, human value and religious tolerance. He said that people who practice compassion and altruism seem to be happier than those that don't, however much material wealth they have.

 

And afterwards I was thinking, what is it that we love so much about the Dalai Lama? And I thought that maybe in this age of celebrity, where you can be famous for playing football or being rich or doing drugs, the Dalai Lama is famous for being a good man. And smiling a lot.

 

And just for being like that, he has touched the lives of millions of people round the world. As he said, "If you think small things don't make a difference, try spending a night in a room with a mosquito".

 

Emily Maguire

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Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht

ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen

ich hab euch etwas mitgebracht

hab es aus meiner Brust gerissen

mit diesem Herz hab ich die Macht

die Augenlider zu erpressen

ich singe bis der Tag erwacht

ein heller Schein am Firmament

Mein Herz brennt

 

Sie kommen zu euch in der Nacht

Dmonen Geister schwarze Feen

sie kriechen aus dem Kellerschacht

und werden unter euer Bettzeug sehen

 

Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht

ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen

ich hab euch etwas mitgebracht

ein heller Schein am Firmament

Mein Herz brennt

 

Sie kommen zu euch in der Nacht

und stehlen eure kleinen heien Trnen

sie warten bis der Mond erwacht

und drcken sie in meine kalten Venen

 

Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht

ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen

ich singe bis der Tag erwacht

ein heller Schein am Firmament

Mein Herz brennt

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Quiet nights of quiet stars quiet chords from my guitar

floating on the silence that surrounds us.

 

Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams quiet walks by quiet streams

and a window that looks out on Corcovado, oh how lovely

 

This is where I want to be here with you so close to me

until the final flicker of life's ember.

 

I who was lost and lonely believing life was only

a bitter tragic joke, have found with you,

the meaning of existence, oh my love

 

:music

 

Втората ми мечта (след тази да видя кашалот) е да слушам на живо някое Жилберто - по възможност Жоао или Аструд. Или и двете заедно. И с Бебел.

Ч 50 РД на bossa nova! :happy:

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Disturbed - Land Of Confusion

 

 

I must have dreamed a thousand dreams

Been haunted by a million screams

But I can hear the marching feet

They're moving into the street

 

Now, did you read the news today?

They say the danger has gone away

But I can see the fire's still alight

They're burning into the night

 

There's too many men, too many people

Making too many problems

And there's not much love to go around

Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth living in

 

Oh, superman, where are you now?

When everything's gone wrong somehow?

The men of steel, these men of power

Are losing control by the hour

 

This is the time, this is the place

So we look for the future

But there's not much love to go around

Tell me why this is a land of confusion

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth living in

 

I remember long ago

When the sun was shining

And all the stars were bright all through the night

In the wake of this madness, as I held you tight

So long ago

 

I won't be coming home tonight

My generation will put it right

We're not just making promises

That we know we'll never keep

 

There's too many men, too many people

Making too many problems

And there's not much love to go round

Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

 

Now, this is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth fighting for

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the names we're given

Stand up and let's start showing

Just where our lives are going to

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“Тя каза, че ще потанцува с мен, ако й донеса червени рози - възкликна младият студент - но в цялата ми градина няма нито една червена роза!…

- Бъди щастлив! - провикна се славеят. - Бъди щастлив! Ти ще получиш твоята червена роза. Аз ще я създам от музика и лунна светлина и ще я обагря с кръвта на собственото си сърце…

 

А когато Луната изгря на небето, славеят отлетя при розовия храст и опря гърди на един шип. Цяла нощ пя той с гърди, опрени на шипа, и студената кристална луна се наведе надолу и се заслуша. Цяла нощ пя той и шипът се забиваше все по-дълбоко и по-дълбоко в неговите гърди и кръвта на живота му изтичаше от него…

 

¤¤¤¤¤

 

- Ти ми каза, че ще танцуваш с мен, ако ти донеса червена роза! - извика студентът.

 

Но момичето се навъси.

 

_ Страхувам се, че няма да отива на роклята ми - отвърна то, - пък и племенникът на шамбелана ми изпрати няколко истински скъпоценни камъка, а всеки знае, че скъпоценните камъни струват много повече от цветята…”

 

Оскар Уайлд

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Рисунок на тему "Вечное лето"

Если бы я был большим таким дядей,

Я бы не рисовал это солнце - оно меня не заводит,

А делал бы танки, гранаты, бомбы, не глядя

на тех, кто там стоит где-то сзади и вокруг да около ходит.

 

Ракеты огромные с боеголовками,

Спецназ на тренировке. бьёт руками ловкими

Другу Вовке сказал бы: "Чувак, садись за винтовки"

И Серёге с Тимуром. Ну, кароч, замутил бы массовку.

 

Краски на изготовку, не жалейте красный,

Крови будет так много - этот цвет самый классный.

Килограмм пластилина на производство пластида -

узнает старая Палестина о новой версии геноцида.

 

Посмотрите на агонию последнего вдоха,

Неумело маскируемый аппетит каннибала.

Окинул взглядом рисунок - по-моему, очень не плохо.

Только я не догнал, Лёха, за что это препод мне поставил 2 балла?

 

Slot

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Grimjaur , поздрав :)

 

Слот - Мёртвые Звёзды

Послушай

Остановись, пока не поздно

Я падаю вниз за тобой

Туда, где светят твои мёртвые звёзды,

Ослепляя солнце

 

Я сам себе придумал путь,

Расставил маяки

Иду по узкой пустыне

Один в толпе людской

И всё пытаюсь обмануть

Течение быстрой реки

Пока мой след не простынет,

Не ходи за мной

 

Остановись, пока не поздно

Я падаю вниз за тобой

Туда, где светят твои мёртвые звёзды,

Ослепляя солнце

пустотой

 

Я распугал давно друзей,

Но мой спокоен взгляд

Свободный волк-одиночка

К законам спиной

Мне надо сдать себя в музей

И жить там как экспонат

Всё, я сказал и точка -

Не ходи за мной

 

Остановись, пока не поздно

Я падаю вниз за тобой

Туда, где светят твои мёртвые звёзды,

Ослепляя солнце

пустотой

 

Послушай

Остановись, пока не поздно

Я падаю вниз за тобой

Туда, где светят твои мёртвые звёзды,

Ослепляя солнце

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Denny Crane: You know what I'm gonna do, Brian? Just to show you there's no hard feelings? I'm gonna sleep with your wife...

 

Boston Legal - Season 1 - Episode 5: An Eye for an Eye

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