luni, 16 noiembrie 2009
Lyube - Soldat
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Тpетьи сyтки в пyти, ветеp, камни, дожди,
Всё впеpёд и впеpёд, pота пpёт наша, пpёт
Тpетьи сyтки в пyти, слышь, бpаток, не гpyсти
Ведь пpиказ есть пpиказ, знает каждый из нас.
Hапишите письмецо, нет его доpоже для бойцов,
Hапишите паpy слов вы девчата для своих пацанов.
И на pассвете впеpёд yходит pота солдат
Уходит, чтоб победить и чтобы не yмиpать
Ты дай им там пpикypить, товаpищ стаpший сеpжант
Я веpю в дyшy твою солдат, солдат, солдат
Тpетьи сyтки в пyти, ветеp, камни, дожди
Hа pассвете нам в бой, день начнётся стpельбой.
Тpетьи сyтки в пyти, кто бы знал что нас ждёт,
Тpетьи сyтки в пyти и pассвет настаёт.
Hапишите письмецо как живет там наш pодимый дом?
Из далёка-далека пpинесyт его мне облака.
И на pассвете впеpёд yходит pота солдат
Падала земля, с неба падала земля
Разpывая кpик в небе "Падла ты, война!"
Плавилась бpоня, захлебнyлся автомат
Заглянyл в глаза ты смеpти, гваpдии сеpжант!
Alta trupa beton: Lyube
Astea sunt versurile:
Ты неси меня, река
Ты неси меня, река, за крутые берега,
Где поля мои поля, где леса мои леса.
Ты неси меня, река, да в родные мне места,
Где живет моя краса, голубы у нее глаза.
Как ночка темная,
Как речка быстрая,
Как одинокая луна,
На небе ждет меня она.
За туманом огонек, как же он еще далек?
Ты мне, ветер, помоги, милой весточку шепни.
Знаю, ждет меня краса,
Проглядела в ночь глаза.
Как ночка темная,
Как речка быстрая,
Как одинокая луна,
На небе ждет меня она.
Ты неси меня, река, за крутые берега.
Ты неси меня, река, за крутые берега.
Голубы у нее глаза.
Как ночка темная,
Как речка быстрая,
Как одинокая луна,
На небе ждет меня она.
Si traducerea, ca sa nu ma injurati :)
Poartă-mă, râule!
Poartă-mă, râule, spre munţii abrupţi,
Acolo unde sunt câmpurile mele, acolo unde sunt pădurile mele,
Poartă-mă, râule, spre locul unde m-am nascut,
Unde trăieşte frumoasa mea cu ochi albaştri.
Ca noaptea întunecată,
Ca pârâul repede,
Ca luna fără pereche,
Aşa mă aşteaptă ea pe cer.
Prin ceaţă apare focul, cum se face că e încă aşa de departe?
Vântule, tu să mă ajuţi, şoptindu-mi veşti dulci,
Ştiu, mă aşteaptă frumuseţea,
Privind noaptea în ochi.
Ca noaptea întunecată,
Ca pârâul repede,
Ca luna fără pereche,
Aşa mă aşteaptă ea pe cer.
Poartă-mă, râule, spre munţii abrupţi,
Poartă-mă, râule, spre munţii abrupţi,
La frumoasa mea cu ochi albaştri.
Ca noaptea întunecată,
Ca pârâul repede,
Ca luna fără pereche,
Aşa mă aşteaptă ea pe cer.
Muzica de "acasa"
Nevena Tzoneva... O forta descoperita la "Music Idol" in Bulgaria.
Nevena este un exemplu de persoana care nu se dezbraca si nu face "100 de metri paturi" prin asternuturile cine-stie-carui libidinos care traverseaza o criza de identitate masculina.
Sa nu-ti vina sa le bati cu caramida peste dinti pe toate panaramele oxigenate care se sparg in figuri la noi? Cred ca o caramida nu ajunge, trebuie ceva mai mare...
Nevena este un exemplu de persoana care nu se dezbraca si nu face "100 de metri paturi" prin asternuturile cine-stie-carui libidinos care traverseaza o criza de identitate masculina.
Sa nu-ti vina sa le bati cu caramida peste dinti pe toate panaramele oxigenate care se sparg in figuri la noi? Cred ca o caramida nu ajunge, trebuie ceva mai mare...
joi, 5 noiembrie 2009
Cand mi se face dor...
... de tine, ascult piesa asta. Te iubesc mult!
Noapte buna, Cornelus, oriunde ai fi...
"Santa Fe"
Santa Fe
They say that no man is an island
And good things come to those who wait,
But the things I hear are there just to remind me
Every dog will have his day.
The spirits, they intoxicate me
I watched them infiltrate my soul
They try to say it's too late for me
Tell my guns I'm coming home
I swear I'm gonna live forever
Tell my maker he can wait
I'm riding somewhere south of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
It's judgment day in Santa Fe
Once I was promised absolution
There's only one solution for my sins
You gotta face your ghosts and know with no illusions
That only one of you is going home again
And I blame this world for making a good man evil
It's this world that can drive a good man mad
And it's this world that turns a killer into a hero
Well I blame this world for making a good man bad
Now I ain't getting into heaven if the devil has his way
I swear I'm gonna live forever
Heading back to Santa Fe
Got debts to pay in Santa Fe
It's judgment day in Santa Fe
Lord, have mercy...
So, I save a prayer when I need it most
To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
And sign it "From a sinner with no name"
When I meet my maker
Will he close the book on the hearts I broke and the lives I took ?
Will he walk away 'cause my soul's too late to save ?
Now I ain't getting into heaven
If the devil has his way...
I swear I'm gonna live forever
Heading back to Santa Fe,
Got debts to pay in Santa Fe,
It's judgment day in Santa Fe...
Noapte buna, Cornelus, oriunde ai fi...
"Santa Fe"
Santa Fe
They say that no man is an island
And good things come to those who wait,
But the things I hear are there just to remind me
Every dog will have his day.
The spirits, they intoxicate me
I watched them infiltrate my soul
They try to say it's too late for me
Tell my guns I'm coming home
I swear I'm gonna live forever
Tell my maker he can wait
I'm riding somewhere south of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
It's judgment day in Santa Fe
Once I was promised absolution
There's only one solution for my sins
You gotta face your ghosts and know with no illusions
That only one of you is going home again
And I blame this world for making a good man evil
It's this world that can drive a good man mad
And it's this world that turns a killer into a hero
Well I blame this world for making a good man bad
Now I ain't getting into heaven if the devil has his way
I swear I'm gonna live forever
Heading back to Santa Fe
Got debts to pay in Santa Fe
It's judgment day in Santa Fe
Lord, have mercy...
So, I save a prayer when I need it most
To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
And sign it "From a sinner with no name"
When I meet my maker
Will he close the book on the hearts I broke and the lives I took ?
Will he walk away 'cause my soul's too late to save ?
Now I ain't getting into heaven
If the devil has his way...
I swear I'm gonna live forever
Heading back to Santa Fe,
Got debts to pay in Santa Fe,
It's judgment day in Santa Fe...
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