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Every day I write the list Of reasons why I still believe they do exist (a thousand beautiful things) And even though it's hard to see The glass is full and not half empty (a thousand beautiful things) So... light me up like the sun To cool down with your rain I never want to close my eyes again Never close my eyes Never close my eyes I thank you for the air to breathe The heart to beat The eyes to see again (a thousand beautiful things) And all the things that's been and done The battle's won The good and bad in everyone (this is mine to remember) So ... Here I go again Singin' by your window Pickin' up the pieces of what's left to find The world was meant for you and me To figure out our destiny (a thousand beautiful things) To live To die To breathe To sleep To try to make your life complete (yes yes) So ... Light me up like the sun To cool down with your rain I never want to close my eyes again Never close my eyes never close my eyes ... That is everything I have to say (that's all I have to say) |
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I fell down in that hole again I am a lump of jelly I am a dead fish I look up at the blue sky And I know that it's just A temporary dive Sometimes we tiptoe Sometimes we run Sometimes we wander while Looking at the sun Sometimes we tip toe Sometimes we run Sometimes we wander while Looking at the sun Sitting on the cold dirt floor I want to finish the counting of days on the walls I build a ladder from broken wish bones And square-shaped stones That my friends threw down in the hole Sometimes we tiptoe Sometimes we run Sometimes we wander while Looking at the sun Sometimes we tiptoe Sometimes we run Sometimes we wander while Looking at the sun And even though I read maps to avoid them They change location every day And somehow all of my traces they vanish But shall one stay put Shall one lay low Shall one not go Just to avoid this hole Sometimes we tiptoe Sometimes we run Sometimes we wander while Looking at the sun Sometimes we tiptoe Sometimes we run Sometimes we wander while Looking at the sun |
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(album:"Južnjačka utjeha" - 1997.) kosa, brkovi, more.... gone with the wind. |
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quiero olvidar el aroma de tu cuerpo. quiero olvidar el sabor de tus labios. quiero tener, por una vez,una vida feliz. por eso, me voy... gracias por todo lo que me diste. gracias por amarme. pero no tengo ilusión. que tú eres mi razón. por eso, me voy... dime qué es lo que tienes, que yo no puedo˙ olvidarte. mira, mírame, mi nińa, mira que mi alma sangra. |
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In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again For now I find The phantom of the opera is there Inside my mind Sing once again with me Our strange duet My power over you Grows stronger yet And though you turn from me To glance behind The phantom of the opera is there Inside your mind Those who have seen your face Draw back in fear I am the mask you wear It's me they hear Your spirit and my voice in one combined My spirit and your voice in one combined The phantom of the opera is there Inside my mind Inside your mind He's there, The phantom of the opera Beware, The phantom of the opera In all your fantasy You always knew That man and mystery Were both in you And in this labyrinth Were night is blind The phantom of the opera is Here There Inside my mind Sing! My angel of music He's there The phantom of the opera Sing... Sing for me... Sing, my angel of music! Sing for me! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Music: Andrew Lloyd Webber. Lyrics: Charles Hart, Richard Stilgoe, Mike Batt Show: "The phantom of the opera" (1986). |
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Kažu da je G-mol zvuk za tugu, i da je Albinoni obični prepisivač Bacha...Kažu još, da on čak nije ni autor tog čuvenog, stoput izvođenog, korištenog, variranog zvuka tuge, ali violine, orgulje oduvijek su bili pravi instrumenti... Od brojnih verzija, tuga, čini se, najbolje leži slavenskim i semitskim jezicima. Ovo je verzija na hebrejskom (izvođač Lior Elimelach). |
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Constant drifting space no fear by a pepper moon look at all the waves down here did we peak too soon all the deadly dreams we had that I can't believe the universal messages that we don’t receive Even though we know it's forever changing even though we know we lie and wait even though we know the hidden danger I hope its not too late Slowly follow shining stars for the solar flare I'm on borrowed time right now running low on air it's a pity you can't see such a travesty gonna give myself to the deep majesty Even though we know it's forever changing even though we know we lie and wait even though we know the hidden danger I hope its not too late la na na naa la na na ne naa la la na naa na naa Even though we know it's forever changing even though we know we lie and wait even though we know the hidden danger I hope its not too late Even though we know it's forever changing even though we know we lie and wait even though we know the hidden danger I hope its not too late la la na naa la na na ne naa la la na naa na naa Njihov zadnji album "Blood like lemonade" vratio je Skye Edwards (36), rođenu kao Shirley Klarise Yonavive Edwards (36) u bend...bez nje nema ni grupe Morcheeba. |
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Sve smo mogli mi da je duži bio dan Da si našao za me malo vremena, Sve smo mogli mi, da si samo htio ti Biti nježan kao nekada. Kako naći put koji vodi do tebe Kako naći mir kad je svega nestalo, Sve smo mogli mi, da si samo htio ti Biti nježan kao nekada. Nikoga nema u praznom gradu Ulice moje korake kradu I ja kao sjena sad lutam, U tvome srcu padaju kiše I sve se naše polako briše Iz svijeta tvog. Sve smo mogli mi da je duži bio dan Da si našao za me malo vremena, Sve smo mogli mi, da si samo htio ti Biti nježan kao nekada. Jadranka Stojaković (60) jugoslavenska Joan Baez iz perioda 1970.-1988....moja draga sad je u Japanu, ali još se dobro drži, glas je još isti, jedino sad nastupa s čudnim japanskim grupama i instrumentima. |
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They wanted me here Just to show you my face But when it comes to the crunch I just hide in disgrace You're calling me mad But i know you're the same Cause you got to be seen to be playing the game Yes we got to be seen to be playing, the game It ain't gonna hurt now If you open up your eyes You're making it worse now Every time you criticize I'm under your curse now But I call it compromise I thought that you were wise But you were otherwise A specimen like you I would love to obtain I asked a tedious guy if he'd tell me your name I'd love to impress you With a back summersault I wanna take up your love But it's locked in a vault I wanna take up your love But it's locked in a vault It ain't gonna hurt now If you open up your eyes You're making it worse now Every time you criticize I'm under your curse now But I call it compromise I thought that you were wise But you were otherwise When i open my mouth thoughts are brutally honest And I can't expect that kind of love from you When you open your mouth Your teeth are beautifully polished And I can't extract the pain you're going through No I can't explain The pain you're going through It ain't gonna hurt now If you open up your eyes You're making it worse now Every time you womanize I'm under your curse now But I call it compromise I'm under your curse It ain't gonna hurt now If you open up your eyes You're making it worse now Every time you criticize I'm under your curse now But I call it compromise I thought that you were wise But you were otherwise Misao godine- She thought I was wise, but I was- otherwise. |
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I got caught in a storm And carried away I got turned, turned around I got caught in a storm That's what happened to me So I didn't call And you didn't see me for a while I was rising up Hitting the ground And breaking and breaking I was caught in a storm Things were flying around And doors were slamming And windows were breaking And I couldn't hear what you were saying I couldn't hear what you were saying I couldn't hear what you were saying I was rising up Hitting the ground And breaking and breaking Rising up Rising up Lhasa de Sela (1972 – 2010), odrasla u Meksiku i SAD, živjela u Kanadi i Francuskoj, pjevala na engl-franc-španj.jeziku, prekrasnog glasa, s 12 nastupala po kafićima, u 38.umrla od raka dojke, ostavljajući 3 fenomenalna albuma (1997 – La Llorona, 2003 – The Living Road, 2009 – Lhasa) |
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Szerelem, szerelem, Átkozott gyötrelem, Mért nem virágoztál Minden fa teteje? Minden fa tetején, Diófa levelén, Hogy szakísztott volna, Minden leány és legény. Mer' én is szakísztottam, El is szalasztottam, Én is szakísztottam, S el is szalasztottam. Ej de még szakísztanék, Ha jóra találnék, Ha jóra, ha szépre, Régi szeretőmre. S, a régi szeretőmér, Mit nem cselekednék, Tengerből a vizet, Kanállal lemerném. S a tenger fenekéről, Apró gyöngyöt szednék, S a régi szeretőmnek, Gyöngykoszorút kötnék. (Ljubav, ljubav muka živa, zašto ne cvate s vrhova svih stabala, nego kida ljubavnike i mene je rasplakala, iskidala dok sam tražila ljepotu i dobrotu svog davnog ljubavnika, nema što za njega, moju prošlu ljubav, ja ne bih učinila, vodu oceana običnom žlicom isušila, s morskog dna sitne bisere pokupila svojoj staroj ljubavi od bisera posmrtni vijenac isplela) Márta Sebestyén (53), Mađarica, Grammy 1996. za najbolji etno album, svjetski poznata kao kompozitor, izvođač zaboravljenih dijalekata (Somogy, Erdely), UNESCO Artist for Peace..... naslovna pjesma iz filma Engleski pacijent. |
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Kad zadnju brazdu zaorem, po tragu senke rodine... Procvaće zimske ružice... Po prvi put te godine... Naić'će studen atarom... Kao regiment oklopni... I biću samo mirna vlat, kad okopni... Ja nemam nigdi nikoga... Al moja priča prosta je: Štogod ih manje zavoleš, manje ti njih nedostaje... I nisam kadar švindlati... za sobom skele paliti... Da silom steknem nekog kom ću faliti... Obeć'o sam da te neću spominjati... Bogarati i sudbinu proklinjati... U varoš se preseliti... Orcati i veseliti... Obeć'o sam srca teška... Obeć'o sam... Al jebešga... Kad zadnji čokot zagrnem pod skute Svetog Damjana... U bokal bistre plemenke zapašće trunka tamjana... Strahovi mladi umiru... Priču sam kraju priveo... Još onda kada sam i njih nadživeo... Obeć'o sam da ću makar za beštiju... Da ću naći lepšu, bolju i veštiju... Nemeškinju... Gospodičnu... Ni po čemu tebi sličnu... Obeć'o sam srca teška... Obeć'o sam... Al jebešga... I utom pašće i zadnji sneg... Preko svih prvih snegova... A perce anđela je teg spram svih zemaljskih tegova... Spreman je Onaj varati... Olovni kantar skovati... Al danas više ne bih treb'o psovati... |
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Shecharchoret yikre'uni tzach haya ori umilahat shemesh kayitz va'ani shechori Shecharchoret yafyafit kol kach be'einayich esh bo'eret libi kulo shelach Shecharchoret yikre'uni kol yordei hayam im od pa'am yikre'uni shuv elech itam Shecharchoret yikre'eni ben le'av molech im od pa'am yikre'uni acharav elech (zovu me crnkom, a koža mi djevičanski bijela, od vatre ljetnog sunca tamna sam; crnka, tako lijepa u tvojim očima-živa vatra, moje je srce samo tvoje; crnkom me zovu svi koji siđu do mora; iznova me zovu, a ja ću opet s njima poći; crnkom me zove mlad kraljević; ako me opet pozove, poći ću s njim) Ofra Haza (1957. – 2000.), najpopularnija izraelska pjevačica tradicionalnih i pop pjesama, internacionalna zvijezda, nastupala već sa 12, ovu je pjesmu pjevala 1976. (sa 19), skoro pobijedila na Euroviziji, u 40.godini je roditelji natjerali (!!) na brak s bogatašem, koji joj je došao glave; ona je u 42.godini umrla od AIDS-a, a on godinu kasnije, 2000. od predoziranja. |