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~ Still In Love ~

 

The cops are hanging around the house

The cars outside look like they've got the blues

The moon don't know if it's day or night

Everybody's creeping around with plastic covers on their shoes

You're making coffee for everyone concerned

Someone points to this and someone points to that

Everyone is saying that you should lie down

But you ain't having none of that

And I say to the sleepy summer rain

With a complete absence of pain

You might think I'm crazy

But I'm still in love with you

 

Hide your eyes, hide your tears,

Hide your face, my love

Hide your ribbons, hide your bows

Hide your coloured cotton gloves

Hide your trinkets, hide your treasures

Hide your neatly scissored locks

Hide your memories, hide them all

Stuff them in a cardboard box

Or throw them into the street below

Leave them to the wind and the rain and the snow

For you might think I'm crazy

But I'm still in love with you

 

Call me up, baby, and I will answer your call

Call me up but remember I am no use to you at all

 

Now, you're standing at the top of the stairs

One hand on the banister, a flower in your hair

The other one resting on your hip

Without a solitary care

I fall to sleep in the summer rain

With no single memory of pain

And you might think I'm crazy

But I'm still in love with you ...

 

nick cave & the bad seeds

 

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Still In Love

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Bigod 20 - Like A Prayer

 

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone

I hear you call my name

And it feels like home

 

Chorus:

 

When you call my name it's like a little prayer

I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there

In the midnight hour I can feel your power

Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there

 

I hear your voice, it's like an angel sighing

I have no choice, I hear your voice

Feels like flying

I close my eyes, Oh God I think I'm falling

Out of the sky, I close my eyes

Heaven help me

 

(chorus)

 

Like a child you whisper softly to me

You're in control just like a child

Now I'm dancing

It's like a dream, no end and no beginning

You're here with me, it's like a dream

Let the choir sing

 

(chorus)

 

Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there

Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery

Just like a dream, you are not what you seem

Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there

 

Just like a prayer, I'll take you there

It's like a dream to me

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Bloody Sunday

 

Remember well the 30th of January,

The feeling of dread that was in the air.

The people marched for their right to equality,

They only wanted to be treated fair.

Shots were fired my a mindless military,

The people ran they were unarmed

Across the world we will read of Derry

And those who died by oppressive hands.

 

13 people lost their lives that Sunday,

Women, children and innocent men.

Many wounded lay crying in agony,

The knights of Malta attended them.

And so began the government cover up.

And so began the lies and deceit.

Soldiers statement would be changed and torn up,

No reports would come from men on the street.

 

As the years went by the people began to talk,

The hidden crimes were now being told.

Innocent protestors - shot in back,

Left to die in the winter cold.

The bullets used had all been tampered,

Maximum injury would come from them.

This tyranny will not go un-noticed,

Our day will come again.

 

 

Cruachan/Folk-lore/Bloody Sunday

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* * *

 

Прощай.

Позабудь

И не обессудь.

А письма сожги...

Как мост.

Да будет мужественен

Твой путь,

Да будет он прям

И прост.

Да будет во мгле

Для тебя гореть

Звездная мишура,

Да будет надежда

Ладони греть

У твоего костра.

Да будут метели,

Снега, дожди

И бешеный рев огня,

Да будет удач у тебя впереди

Больше, чем у меня.

Да будет могуч и прекрасен

Бой,

Гремящий в твоей груди.

Я счастлив за тех,

Которым с тобой,

Может быть,

По пути.

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Detonation Boulevard - The Sisters Of Mercy

 

On Detonation Boulevard...

Through the angel rain

Through the dust and the gasolene

Through the cruelty of strangers

To the neon dream

Long distance information

Just tell me where the manholes steam

A little girl waits on my station

With a new machine

On Detonation Boulevard...

I got wrecked out here

In a Eldorado

I got wired, white-walled

This hot-wired sedan

I caught something weird in Encenada

I've a brother of sorts in Torquemada

Long distance information

Disconnect me if you can

On Detonation Boulevard...

Pink noise, white noise,

And a violet whining sound

It burns inside this car

No cops, no signs, no left, no right

No stops, no turning round

Well you can run but you can't ride

You won't get far

On Detonation Boulevard..

Bang Bang

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Space-Dye Vest

 

Falling through pages of Martens on angels

Feeling my heart pull west

I saw the future dressed as a stranger

love in a space-dye vest

 

Love is an act of blood and I'm bleeding

a pool in the shape of a heart

Beauty projection in the reflection

Always the worst way to start

 

[sample is Julian Sands from the film "A Room With A View".]

"But he's the sort who can't know

anyone intimately, least of all a

woman. He doesn't know what a woman

is. He wants you for a possession,

something to look at like a painting or an ivory box.

Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real,

or to think or to live. He doesn't love you, but I love you.

I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and

feelings, even when

I hold you in my arms. It's our last chance... It's our

last chance..."

 

Now that you're gone I'm trying to take it

Learning to swallow the rage

Found a new girl I think we can make it

as long as she stays on the page

 

This is not how I want it to end

And I'll never be open again

 

[sample from "The Trouble With Evan", from the Canadian series "The Fifth Estate".]

"...I was gonna move out...ummm...get,

get a job, get my own place, ummm,

but... I go into the mall where I

want to work and they tell me, I'm,

I was too young..."

 

[sample is Jim Hill from a news commentary about the OJ Simpson freeway chase.]

"Some people, gave advice before,

about facing the facts, about

facing reality. And this is, this

without a doubt, is his biggest

challenge ever. He's going to have to face it.

You're gonna have to try, he's gonna to have to try and,

uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can

say they know how he feels."

 

[sample from the Conan O'Brien show.]

"That, so they say that, in ya know

like, Houston or something, you'd

say it's a hundred and eighty degrees,

but it's a dry heat.

In Houston they say that?

Oh, maybe not. I'm all mixed up.

Dry until they hit the swimming pool."

 

[sample from "The Trouble With Evan", from the Canadian series "The Fifth Estate".]

"...I get up with the sun... Listen.

You have your own room to sleep in,

I don't care what you do. I don't

care when. That door gets locked,

that door gets locked at night by nine o'clock.

If you're not in this house by nine o'clock, then you'd

better find some

place to sleep. Because you're not going to be a bum in

this house.

Supper is ready..."

 

There's no one to take my blame

if they wanted to

There's nothing to keep me sane

and it's all the same to you

There's nowhere to set my aim

so I'm everywhere

Never come near me again

do you really think I need you

 

I'll never be open again, I could never be open again.

I'll never be open again, I could never be open again.

 

And I'll smile and I'll learn to pretend

And I'll never be open again

And I'll have no more dreams to defend

And I'll never be open again

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~ Duvet (Serial Experiments: Lain OST) ~

 

And you don't seem to understand

A shame you seemed an honest man

And all the fears you hold so dear

Will turn to whisper in your ear

And you know what they say might hurt you

And you know that it means so much

And you don't even feel a thing

 

I am falling, I am fading,

I have lost it all

 

And you don't seem the lying kind

A shame then I can read your mind

And all the things that I read there

Candle lit smile that we both share

And you know I don't mean to hurt you

But you know that it means so much

And you don't even feel a thing

 

I am falling, I am fading, I am drowning,

Help me to breathe

I am hurting, I have lost it all

I am losing,

Help me to breathe ...

 

boa

 

BoA - Duvet

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"Страхувам се от живота и искам да умра,но ме е страх и от смъртта,така че може би искам да живея..."

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SICK OF IT ALL LYRICS - "Just Look Around"

 

The question they keep asking me

how can one so young be so bitter and angry

well, the answer is plain to see

maybe if they wern't so blind they'd see what i see

i see the homeless livin' out on the street

on every corner they're asking for money

i try to help them whenever i can

but sometimes i can't afford to help myself

i see diseases and modern plagues of our times

the greed of our leaders has made them blind

to our problems

they spend millions overseas,

people right here are fightin' wars everyday

 

I see the whites that hate the blacks

blacks against the jews, race against religion

and the're all too blind to see

 

When we fight each other it puts all of them at ease

it keeps us so busy, so they can do what they please

election time comes and they're out for votes

that's when you see and hear from them the most

this is what they're calling a democracy

that's just another word for hypocrisy

we keep fallin' for the bait

when we realize, it's always too late

 

I see the whites that hate the blacks

blacks that hate the jews, brother against brother

and they're all to blind to see

 

As the rich get richer, the poor goin' hungry

i've seen the toll it takes on the workingman's family

education system that's obsolete

can't hold a kid's interest or keep 'em off the street

see a father's fear, hear a mother's cry

what kind of a nation lets their children die

government's corrupt and full of red tape

then you're gonna ask me why i hate

 

Why don't you open up your eyes so you can see

open up your ears so you can hear

take a look around and you will find

take a look around and you will find out why !!!

 

моля ви прочетете този текст, чуйте тази песен, отворете си прозореца и погледнете ... просто погледнете навън !!!

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'Come seek us where our voices sound,

We cannot sing above the ground,

And while you're searching,ponder this:

We've taken what you'll sorely miss,

An hour long you'll have to look,

And to rekover what we took,

But past an hour-the prospect's black

Too late,it's gone,it won't come back.'

 

Tova be6e ot Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

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Sleep (Edge of Thorns)

 

Hey there you

Way out there in the distance

Can you hear me

Are you there

 

I know it's late

So please forgive my persistence

But I'm hanging

Do you care

 

So lay back

Call off the attack

Cause if you look deep

Dreams are nothing that I lack

And all I seek

A final chance to speak

And I would let the whole thing keep

If I could just sleep

 

Hey there you

Way out there could you show me

Just a signal

Or a sign

That after all

All these years that you've known me

And I'm not just killing time

 

So lay back

Call off the attack

Cause if you look deep

Dreams are nothing that I lack

And all I seek

A final chance to speak

But I would let the whole thing keep

If I could just sleep

 

As I lay there late at night

Building castles in the air

Out of alibis and all those little lies

And then I look inside

And pray that I don't care

 

I don't care

I don't care

 

Hey there you way out there in the distance ...

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Chance

Savatage

 

He was standing all alone

Trying to find the words to say

When every prayer he ever prayed

Was gone

And the dreams he's never owned

Are still safely tucked away

Until tomorrow he just

Carries on

 

See the Devil in the streets at night

See him running in the pouring rain

See him grinning 'neath a twisted light

I'll be back again

See the people standing in a row

See them nodding like a field of grain

No one sees the sickle though

Coming 'cross the plain

 

And this he knows if nothing more

That waiting in the dark like destiny

Are those who kissed the dogs of war

And there is no tomorrow

No tomorrow

Take a chance

Take a chance

 

See the Devil he is so intense

See the Devil go and change his name

What's the going price of innocence

It can't be the same

Is it dark when the moon is down

Is it dark with a single flame

If there's glass falling all all around

I am not to blame

And this he knows if nothing more

 

That waiting in the dark like destiny

Are those who kissed the dogs of war

And there is no tomorrow

No tomorrow

Take a chance

 

Burn the night away

 

Pictures at an exhibition

Played as he stood his trance

Staring at his inhibitions

All the time believing

That it now came down to nothing but this chance

 

I fear you

Your silence

Your blindless

See what you want to see

In darkness

One kindness

One moment

Tell me what you believe

 

I believe in nothing

Never really had to

In regards to your life

Rumors that are not true

Who's defending evil

Surely never I

Who would be the witness

Should you chance to die

 

Father can you hear me

This is not how was meant to be

I am safe and so are you

As for the others destiny

 

I believe that situations

All depend on circumstance

 

Look away

Look away

 

Pictures at an exhibition

Played as he stood in his trance

Staring at his inhibitions

All the time believing

That it now came down to

Nothing but this chance

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~ What Do U Want From Me ~

 

There is one thing. That I would die for.

It's when you say. My life is in your hands.

When you're near me. Your love is all I need.

Now I can't imagine.

What do you want from me?

It's not how it used to be.

You've taken my life away

Ruining everything.

What do you want from me?

It's not how it used to be.

You've taken my life away

Ruining everything.

Give me something. I can rely on.

Far away from. The life that I once know.

But what does it matter. Thats all I have to say.

And I can't imagine.

What do you want from me?

It's not how it used to be.

You've taken my life away

Ruining everything ...

 

monaco

 

Monaco - What Do U Want From Me

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Hell Is Living Without You

by Alice Cooper

 

 

 

 

I can't find your face in a

Thousand masqueraders

You're hidden in the colors of a

Million other lost charaders

In life's big parade

I'm the loneliest spectator

Cuz you're gone without a trace in

A sea of faceless imitators

 

I can't take another night

Burning inside this

 

Hell is living without your love

Ain't nothing without your

Touch me

Heaven would be like hell

Is living without you

 

Try to walk away

When I see the time I've wasted

Starving at a feast

And all this wine I've never tasted

On my lips your memory has been stained

Is it all in vain

Tell me who's to blame

 

I can't take another night

Burning inside this

 

Hell is living without your love

Ain't nothing without your

Touch me

Heaven would be like hell

Is living without you

 

Nights get longer and colder

I'm down begging to hold ya

On my own and I feel like hell

Is living without you

 

Hell is living without your love

Ain't nothing without your

Touch me

Heaven would be like hell

Is living without you

 

Nights get longer and colder

I'm down begging to hold ya

On my own and I feel like hell

Is living without you...

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Honestly

by Zwan

 

 

 

I believe

I believe

I believe

I believe the love you talk about with me

is it true, do I care

honestly, you can try to wipe the memories aside

but it's you that you erase

 

'cause there's no place that I could be without you

it's too far to discard the life I once knew

honestly, all the weather storms I bring

are just a picture of my needs

'cause when I think of you as mine

and allow myself with time

to lead into the life we want

I feel love, honestly

I feel love, yes, honestly

 

I believe you mean the best that life can bring

I believe in it all

honestly, you can try

your heart is just as long as mine

is it ours to let go

 

'cause there's no place that I could be without you

it's too dark to discard the life I once knew

honestly, a single wrong is not enough

to cover up the pain in us

'cause when I think of you as mine

and allow myself the time

to lead into the life we want

I feel love, honestly

I'll make a joke so you must laugh

I'll break your heart so you must ask

is this the way to get us back

I don't know, honestly

I don't know, yes, honestly

 

there's no place that I could be without you

honestly

 

there's no place that I could be without you

there's no place that I could be without you

there's no place that I could be without you

there's no place that I could be without you

honestly

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Любовно

 

Ти си топчето в моята супа

Аз съм квадратчето на покривката

Ти си солницата дето не пуска

Аз съм оцетникът в края на масата

Ти си мушицата винена в него

Аз съм Бьоф Строганов покрай празник

Ти си горчицата гор-чи-ца след празника

Не прекалявай с горчицата скъпа

Не прекалявай с горчицата казвам

 

Аз съм стомахът на твоята язва

 

 

 

Слънчогледова сутрин

 

А. Гинзбъргу

в памет

 

Тръгнах по пътя край селото

ето ги слънчогледите Алън

тази сутрин научих

Стой

не беше ли старият граф Тол-

стой

първият битник умрял

на стоп за България

Този Лев - за България

чух

че и ти си се готвил за тук

писаха вестници

Владо от Вашингтон

Тази сутрин обаче

така се пристига

у нас

(Тъй и Байрон наблизо)

искам да кажа това е пътят

Всеки пътник е пътник

и всеки

тръгнал за тук е пристигал

някоя сутрин

Добро утро Лев

Добро утро Алън

 

Добра сутрин Добра сутра

 

Беше рано и седнах до някаква

ръждясала част от сеялка

само Лудия Ристо дойде

брадясал и седна до мен

- Алън Гинзбърг умрял викам

Алън Гинзбърг

- А на мен един Зил

ми премаза петела

 

И двамата жалехме

 

И седяхме така

Аз Алън Гинзбърг Лудия Ристо

петелът и Лев

Николаевич с Байрон

(графът до лорда)

и люпехме семки

 

 

Георги Господинов

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Автобиография 29

 

В кремиковци работеше баща ми…

В макдоналдс моят брат се труди…

А майка ми угасва във пералня……

И само аз съм несериозен………….

 

 

Хлебников

 

По това време Хлебников

живееше

в една огромна тъмна стая

в Харков. В стаята

се влизаше през полу

срутена

тераса

без

стъпала.

 

Аз го посещавах рядко.

Хлебников мълчеше. И

почти през цялото време -

защото нямаше радио -

наизуст си припомняше

пасажи от композитори. Той

все не намираше време за себе си.

 

Хлебников беше

труден гений. Но

и аз не бях лесна.

Какво си мисли той?

Нито едно от стихотворенията

си не бе нарекъл муза.

 

И аз тъгувах.

 

- Тъгуваш, моя

хлебна пеперудо.

(Казваше Хлебников.)

Замесена от сол и жито

ти - тъгуваш...

 

...но няма ли да бухнеш!

От ръж и вдъхновение, от

бакпулвер - твоите криле -

 

щв шупнат ли и те?

 

И аз тогава му прошепвах в ухото 8 думи:

а сутрин позлатените клщчалки

на жените стават сребърни.

 

И нищо - пак тъгувах.

 

Често Хлебников

ме оставяше на

хляб и вода. Веднъж

му дойде на гости

младият поет Бесмертни,

донесе му пакет хартия -

аз ви нося хляб, каза той.

Вие ми носите безсмъртие,

бе! (репликата

пусната

от тялото,

което аз

тогава обитавах)

 

Много е остарял Хлебников.

Аз (стъпила на крилцата си)

се приближавам до него

и шептя:

 

Няма вече така!

 

Няма вече така!

 

Няма вече така!

 

 

Тома Марков

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Любовта без която не можем

 

Да си вземем сбогом със онази любов

без която никак не можем.

Не е лесно‚ не е лесно

у дома да се връщаш‚

да се връщаш бездомен.

 

Спи булевардът след дългия ден‚

спят уморени тротоарите пусти‚

под ръка аз вървя с подранилата зима

и събирам своите чувства.

 

И все по–далече‚ и все по–назад

стъпки остават‚ остават зад мене‚

и от просяк по–беден‚ и от крал по–богат

аз вървя и раздавам надежда.

 

Да си вземем сбогом със онази любов

без която никак не можем.

Не е лесно‚ не е лесно

у дома да се връщаш‚

да се връщаш бездомен.

 

И все по–далече‚ и все по–назад

стъпки остават‚ остават зад мене‚

и от просяк по–беден‚ и от крал по–богат

аз вървя и раздавам надежда.

 

И събирам‚ раздавам‚ дори не броя

своите срещи в града милионен.

Аз вървя за да търся теб – любовта‚

любовта без която не можем

 

Тангра

 

Последният човек

 

Последният човек върви към нас,

Вълви без пол, библия и знаме.

Последният човек не иска власт,

Той няма име глас и памет.

Върви към нас

Не се усмихва нито ни се сърди

Сърцето му е мъничък компас,

Стрелката му насочена не мърда.

Последният човек не иска власт,

Не чувства жега, студ,

Не чувства страх.

Върви човек, а всъщност – гола кукла.

Той няма памет, име, той няма срам –

Последният човек върви насам,

Последният човек върви и си пиука

 

ФСБ

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Ако имаш време

 

Сякаш хлопна вън врата, зимата си отлетя -

Цяла зима бързах аз, нямах време нито час.

Имам време чак сега, топло време за тъга,

от това, че твоят ден не е за мен.

 

А къде да дяна свойте дни? Погледни,

плувам сам сред време - океан.

А къде през прах и суети бързаш ти?

На къде? При кой? Направи завой,

нека да поспрем - ако имаш време.

 

Мястото е точно тук, край запелия капчук,

да се тръгне от сега към щастливата звезда.

Тук е зона земетръсна, утре може да е късно -

остави един свой ден и за мен.

 

А къде да дяна свойте дни? Погледни,

плувам сам сред време - океан.

А къде през прах и суети бързаш ти?

На къде? При кой? Направи завой,

нека да поспрем - ако имаш време.

 

А къде да дяна свойте дни? Погледни,

плувам сам сред време - океан.

А къде през прах и суети бързаш ти?

На къде? При кой? Направи завой,

нека да поспрем - ако имаш време.

Ако имаш време...

 

Александър Петрунов и Тангра

http://www.warez.ru:8080/FTP/MP3z/*TEMP/Ri...ash%20Vreme.mp3

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~ Lullaby ~

 

the snow in the air

to sing me a lullaby

my winter, come hither to me

 

the dark nights to come

so, kiss me for good-bye

the grace of the godland is near to you

 

show me the flowers invisible

sing me the hymns inaudible

the wind is my voice

the moon is my heart

come find me, I'm on every hills and fields

I'm here... ever your near...

(sing for your love, gone so far in the past)

(pray for the world, that you may rest in peace)

 

the snow in the air

to sing me a lullaby

the angel of rebirth is here

 

so let all your pain

sleep within the husha-by

the grace of the godland

grace of the godland

grace of the godland is near...

so close to you...

 

kajiura yuki - Noir OST

 

Lullaby

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'A thousand years or more ago,

When I was newly sewn,

There lived four wizards of renown,

Whose names are still well known:

Bolq Gryffindor,from wild moor,

Fair Ravenclaw,from glen,

Sweet Hufflepuff,from valley broad,

Shrewd Slytherin,from fen.

They shared a wish,a hope,a dream,

They hatched a daring plan

To sducate young sorcerers

Thus Hogwarts School began.

Now each of these four founders

Formed their own house,for each

Did value different virtues

In the ones they had to teach.

By Griffindor,the bravest were

Prized far beyond the rest;

For Ravenclaw,the cleverest

Would always be the best;

For Hufflepuff, hard workes were

Most worthy of admission;

And power-hungry Slytherin

Loved those of great ambition;

While still alive they did divide

Their favourites from the throng,

Yet how to pick the worthy ones

When they were dead and gone?

'Twas Gryffindor ho found the way,

He whipped me off his head

The founders put some brains in me

So I could choose instead!

Now slip me snug about your ears,

I've never yet been wrong,

I'll have a look inside your mind

And tell where you belong!'

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ОБИЧАМ ТЕ

 

 

 

Обичам те със пръстите ти тръпни!

Обичам те със устните, с косата!

Обичам те в тръпчинките кафяви!

Обичам те сред облака, върху зeмята!

 

Обичам те във чашката на мака,

във капка мед, във капчица отрова!

Обичам те с дишането, с мрака!

Обичам те под старата луна, с луната нова!

 

Обичам те в дъжда, във храсталака,

с пчелите, оплождащи полето!

Обичам те засмян, намръщен, плакал!

Обичам те до края на сърцето!

 

Обичам те макар и чужд, без мене!

Обичам те безсънна и в съня!

Тъй много те обичам, тъй безмерно,

дори да имаш и след мен жена!

 

Но пак оставам необичана и чужда

и неоткрит е островът ми див

и ветровете има само нужда

да пренощуват върху моя бряг красив!

 

И само чайките с вълните ме целуват,

а аз свидетелка на чуждата любов,

самотна, с рибите добри лудувам,

очакваща спасителния лов.

 

Очакваща най-после златна мрежа

и робството, което ми прилича,

тъй сладко и горчиво неизбежно

мен някой някъде да ме обича.

 

Но страх ви е моряци и рибари,

пирати, даже вас обзема страх,

че моят остров вулканично пари

и който стъпи върху него, става прах!

 

Затуй самотна да обичам трябва.

Обичам те. Обичам те така!

Обичам те със виното и хляба,

подаден ти от детската ръка!

 

 

 

(анонимен автор)

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You Will Be My Ain True Love

Alison Krauss

 

 

You'll walk unscathed through musket fire,

No ploughman's blade will cut thee down,

No cutlass pull will mark thy face,

And you will be my ain true love,

And you will be my ain true love

 

And as you walk through death's dark vale,

The cannon's thunder can't prevail,

And those who hunt thee down will fail,

And you will be my ain true love,

And you will be my ain true love.

 

Asleep inside the cannon's mouth,

The captain cries, "Here comes the rout,"

They'll seek to find me north and south,

I've gone to find my ain true love.

 

The field is cut and bleeds too red,

The cannon balls fly round my head,

The infirmary man may count me dead,

When I've gone to find my ain true love,

I've gone to find my ain true love.

 

http://www.warez.ru:8084/mp3/*Soundtracks/...n.True.Love.mp3

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Dancin' Fool Lyrics

by Frank Zappa

 

Don't know much about dancin'

That's why I got this song

One of my legs is shorter than the other

'N' both my feet's too long

'Course now right along with 'em

I got no natural rhythm

But I go dancin' every night

Hopin' one day I might get it right

I'm a dancin'fool, I'm a

Dancin' fool

I hear that beat; I jump outa my seat

But I can't compete, cause I'm a

Dancin' fool, I'm a

Dancin' fool

 

The disco folks all dressed up

Like they's fit to kill

I walk on in 'n' see 'em there

Gonna give them all a thrill

When they see me comin'

They all steps aside

They has a fit while I commit

My social suicide,

 

I'm a Dancin' fool,

I'm a Dancin' fool

The beat goes on

And I'm so wrong

The beat goes on

And I'm so wrong

The beat goes on'n'I'm so wrong

The beat goes on 'n' I'm so wrong

The beat goes on 'n' I'm so wrong

I may be totally wrong, but I'm a

Dancin'fool, I'm a

Dancin' fool

 

Yowsa, yowsa, yowsa

 

I got it all together now

With my very own disco clothes, hey!

My shirt's half open, t'show you my chains

'N' the spoon for up my nose

I am really somethin'

That's what you'd prob'ly say

So smoke your little smoke

Drink your little drink

While I dance the night away, I'm a

Dancin'fool, I'm a

Dancin'fool, efc., etc.

 

I may be totally wrong but I'm a

I may be totally wrong but I'm a

I may be totally wrong but I'm a FOOL-uh!

 

Hey, darlin'... can I buyya a drink?

Lookin' for Mister Goodbar?

Here he is... Wait a minute...

I've got it... you're an Italian! Hah?

Yer Jewish?

Love your nails ... you must be a Libra... Your place or mine?

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