Showing posts with label muzica. Show all posts
Showing posts with label muzica. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

My new... Nneka - Heartbeat


You said you'd be there for me
In times of trouble when I need you and I'm down
And likewise you need friendship
It's from my side pure love but I see lately things have been changing
You have goals to achieve
But the roads you take are broad are heartless
That wants you make another way
You throw stones
Can you see that I am human I am breathing
But you don't give a damn

Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing

Blood blood blood...blood is rushing

And now the world is asleep
How will you ever wake her up when she is deep in her dreams, wishing
And yet so many die
And still we think that it is all about us
It's all about you
You sold your soul to the evil and the lust
And the passion and the money and you
See the same ones die, people hunger for decades
Suffer under civilized armedrobbers, modern slaveholders

Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing

Blood blood blood.... keeps rushing

Evaded, eliminated, erased, interrogated
Our tradition, our love for our fellow countrymen,
Our property, our resources - our pride

Can you feel my heart beating
No no no...you don't

Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you feel the pain you're causing
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you feel the pain you're causing

Monday, June 21, 2010

Where the wild roses grow...

În ultima vreme îmi vin tot felul de melodii în minte, iar aceasta este una dintre ele:



They call me the wild rose
but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild

When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face

On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, " Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"

On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said:"Will you give me your loss and you sorrow?"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, "if I show you the roses will you follow?"

On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist

On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Pentru că nu am găsit versuri...



Închipuie-ți, hai, că aș fi murit
chiar ieri sau chiar azi,
sau chiar acum
înmiresmat și bun
și chiar fericit,
în flăcări înalte
iar am pierit.
Închipuie-ți, hai, că aș fi murit
și nu te știu, nu te mai văd
nici vinul în pahar nu l-am sfârșit
nici casa, nici cartea,
e aproape prăpăd.
Iar dacă nu poți să îți închipui
dacă nu poți,
omoară-mă, haide,
să-ți fie ușor
să-ți fie bine
să-ți fie mai bine,
să ai de cine să îți fie dor.
Iar dacă nu poți să îți închipui
dacă nu poți,
omoară-mă, haide,
cu mâna ta,
să-ți fie bine
să-ți fie mai bine
să ai spre cine te îndrepta.

Închipuie-ți, hai, că aș fi murit
când tu mă știai
citind vrun eseu,
dar nu mai citeam
nu mai citeam,
de ce aș fi citit
tocmai eu?
Închipuie-ți, hai, că aș fi murit
și nu în vreun film, cu regine și regi
poate așa stătea
înalt, potrivit
de lângă mine să te dezlegi.
Iar dacă nu poți să iți închipui
dacă nu poți,
omoară-mă, haide,
să iți fie ușor
să-ți fie bine
să-ți fie mai bine,
să ai de cine să iți fie dor.
Iar dacă nu poți să îți închipui
dacă nu poți,
omora-mă haide, cu mâna ta...
să-ți fie bine
să-ți fie mai bine
să ai spre cine te îndrepta.

Închipuie-ți, hai, că aș fi murit
și nu în gluma
în vai, serios
la fel cum odată ardeam dragoste
lângă Bruxelles
Bruxellesul ploios.
Iar dacă nu poți să îți închipui
dacă nu poți,
omoară-mă, haide,
să-ți fie ușor
să-ți fie bine
să-ți fie mai bine
să ai de cine să iți fie dor.
Iar dacă nu poți să iți închipui
dacă nu poți,
omoară-mă haide, cu mâna ta...
să-ți fie bine
să-ți fie mai bine
să ai spre cine te îndrepta!

[Dinu Olarasu - Închipuie-ți hai]

Monday, April 12, 2010

Muzica...

Muzica este un lucru fantastic.
Te rupe de lume atunci când ai nevoie, la fel crează punţi.
Te linişteşte, te agită, te îmbie, te ajută să vorbeşti, să iubeşti, să adormi, să orice.
Şi e fantastic să găseşti ce simţi (sau ştii) în gura altcuiva - dar nu întotdeauna bine.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Butters bottom bitch...


Sucking on my titties like you wanted me
Calling me, all the time like Blondie
Check out my chrissy behind
It's fine all of the time
Like sex on the beaches
What else is in the teaches of peaches? Huh? What?

Sucking' on my titties like you wanted me
Calling me, all the time like Blondie
Check out my chrissy behind
It's fine all of the time
What else is in the teaches of peaches?
Like sex on the beaches, Huh? What?

Huh? Right. What? Uhh
IUD SIS, stay in school ‘cause it's the best

Sucking' on my titties like you wanted me
Calling me, all the time like Blondie
Check out my chrissy behind
It's fine all of the time
Like sex on the beaches
What else is in the teaches of peaches? Huh? What?
Fuck the pain away. Fuck the pain away

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Simt...

Azi serbam iar victoria,
Si indoiala se ascunde in gand,
Azi serbam iar victoria
Moralul e un strut cu capul in pamant.

Te intreb daca vezi vreo schimbare
Ma intreb daca simti vreo schimbare,
Va intreb daca e vreo schimbare,
La oamenii din jur.

Azi serbam iar victoria,
Hingherii dorm si cainii latra-n mahala.
Azi sebam iar victoria,
Cu oborocul car lumina si pe strada mea.

Te intreb daca vezi vreo schimbare
Ma intreb daca simti vreo schimbare,
Va intreb daca e vreo schimbare,
La oamenii din jur.

Zic voua, celor fara de prihana,
Zic voua, pacatosi cu chip smerit,
Si voua, luptatorilor cu pieptul rana,
Si tie, politruc nenorocit,
Zic voua, care-aveti inca puterea
De-a scoate raul care zace-n voi
Voi care va agonisiti averea
Ca vagabonzii, scormonind gunoi ...


O, o, o, o, o-o
Victoria...

Azi serbam iar victoria,
Si indoiala se ascunde in gand,
Azi serbam iar victoria,
Moralul e un strut cu capul in pamant.

Te intreb daca vezi vreo schimbare
Ma intreb daca simti vreo schimbare,
Va intreb daca e vreo schimbare,
La oamenii din jur...

Friday, November 30, 2007

My angel [ lamb ]

I can fly
But I want his wings
I can shine even in the darkness
But I crave the light that he brings
Revel in the songs that he sings
I can love
But I need his heart
I am strong even on my own
But from him I never want to part
Hes been there since the very start
Bless the day he came to be
Angels wings carried him to me
Heavenly
My angel gabriel


Thursday, July 19, 2007

Cuvintele lor pentru noi

A Pain That I'm Used To
Depeche Mode


I'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore
I just know that I'm harder to console
I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me
But the key is a question of control

Can you say what you're trying to play anyway
I just pay while you're breaking all the rules
All the signs that I find have been underlined
Devils thrive on the drive that is fueled

All this running around, well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true

There's a hole in your soul like an animal
With no conscience, repentance unknown
Close your eyes, pay the price for your paradise
Devils feed on the seeds that are sown

I can't conceal what I feel, what I know is real
No mistaking the faking, I care
With a prayer in the air I will leave it there
On a note full of hope not despair

All this running around, well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true

All this running around, well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe all the dreams you concieve
You just need to achieve something that rings true