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Однако Предполагаемая Дата Родов сегодня. Полдвенадцатого. Сидим :-)

I’ve been travelling on a boat and a plane
In a car on a bike with a bus and a train
Travelling there and travelling here
Everywhere in every gear

But oh Lord we pay the price
With a spin of a wheel, with a roll of a dice
Ah yeah you pay your fare,
And if you don’t know where you’re going – any road will take you there.

I’ve been travelling through the dirt and the grime
From the past to the future through the space and the time,
Travelling deep beneath the waves
In watery grottos and mountainous caves,

But oh Lord we’ve got to fight
With the thoughts in the head with the dark and the light,
No use to stop and stare,
And if you don’t know where you’re going – any road will take you there.

You may not know where you came from
May not know who you are,
May not have even wondered
How you’ve got this far.

I’ve been travelling on a wing and a prayer
By the skin of my teeth by the breadth of a hair,
Travelling where the four winds blow
With the sun on my face in the ice and the snow.

But oo-weee it’s a game,
Sometimes you’re cool, sometimes you’re lame,
Ah yeah it’s somewhere
And if you don’t know where you’re going – any road will take you there.

But oh Lord we pay the price
With a spin of a wheel, with a roll of a dice
Ah yeah you pay your fare,
And if you don’t know where you’re going – any road will take you there.

I keep travelling around the bend
There was no beginning, there is no end
It wasn’t born and it never dies
There are no edges, there is no sides.
Oh yeah, you just don’t win
It’s so far out – the way out is in
Bow to God and call him Sir,
But if you don’t know where you’re going – any road will take you there.
(c) George Harrison
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All my little plans and schemes,
Lost like some forgotten dreams.
Seems that all I really was doing
Was waiting for you.

Just like little girls and boys
Playing with their little toys,
Seems like all they really were doing
Was waiting for love.

Don't need to be alone.
No need to be alone.

It's real love.
It's real.
Yes, it's real love.
It's real.

From this moment on I know
Exactly where my life will go.
Seems that all I really was doing
Was waiting for love.

Don't need to be afraid.
No need to be afraid.

It's real love.
It's real.
Yes, it's real love.
It's real.

Thought I'd been in love before,
But in my heart I wanted more.
Seems like all I really was doing
Was waiting for you.

Don't need to be alone.
Don't need to be alone.

It's real love.
It's real.
It's real love.
It's real.
Yes, it's real love.
It's real.
It's real love.
It's real.
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Текст которой сегодня не имеет значения, потому что это такая Чунга-Чанга под названием Skokiaah, исполняемая классным дядькой Л. Армстронгом.

Ребёнка отжигает. Весь желудок мне истоптала вот уже родившемуся человеку ТАК сплясать слабо :-)
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Ever close your eyes
ever stop and listen
ever feel alive
and you've nothing missing
you don't need a reason
let the day go on and on

Let the rain fall down
everywhere around you
give into it now
let the day surround you
you don't need a reason
let the rain go on and on

What a day
what a day to take to
what a way
what a way
to make it through
what a day
what a day to take to
a wild child

Only take the time
from the helter skelter
every day you find
everything's in kilter
you don't need a reason
let the day go on and on

Every summer sun
every winter evening
every spring to come
every autumn leaving
you don't need a reason
let it all go on and on

What a day
what a day to take to
what a way
what a way
to make it through
what a day
what a day to take to
a wild child
(c) Enya
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Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the rocks reach the sea
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where life is a song
And sing while the birds fill the air with their joy all day long
Where the trees sway in time, and even the wind sings in tune
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where legend remains
Where stories of old stir the heart and may yet come again
Where the past has been lost and the future is still to be won
And cares of tomorrow must wait till the day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the rocks reach the sea
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.
(c) traditional, arranged by Loreena McKennitt
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O Freunde, nicht diese Töne!
Sondern laßt uns angenehmere
anstimmen und freudenvollere.
Freude! Freude!

Freude, schöner Götterfunken
Tochter aus Elysium,
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Himmlische, dein Heiligtum!
Deine Zauber binden wieder
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brüder,
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.

Wem der große Wurf gelungen,
Eines Freundes Freund zu sein;
Wer ein holdes Weib errungen,
Mische seinen Jubel ein!
Ja, wer auch nur eine Seele
Sein nennt auf dem Erdenrund!
Und wer's nie gekonnt, der stehle
Weinend sich aus diesem Bund!

Freude trinken alle Wesen
An den Brüsten der Natur;
Alle Guten, alle Bösen
Folgen ihrer Rosenspur.
Küsse gab sie uns und Reben,
Einen Freund, geprüft im Tod;
Wollust ward dem Wurm gegeben,
Und der Cherub steht vor Gott.

Froh, wie seine Sonnen fliegen
Durch des Himmels prächt'gen Plan,
Laufet, Brüder, eure Bahn,
Freudig, wie ein Held zum Siegen.

Seid umschlungen, Millionen!
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Brüder, über'm Sternenzelt
Muß ein lieber Vater wohnen.
Ihr stürzt nieder, Millionen?
Ahnest du den Schöpfer, Welt?
Such' ihn über'm Sternenzelt!
Über Sternen muß er wohnen.


Seid umschlungen, Millionen!
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Brüder, über'm Sternenzelt
Muß ein lieber Vater wohnen.
Seid umschlungen,
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Freude, schöner Götterfunken
Tochter aus Elysium,
Freude, schöner Götterfunken...
(с) Шиллер, слегка переделанный Бетховеном

а под катом и переводов я нарыла )
Да, я битломан и нежно люблю соответсвующий момент фильма "Help!", с тигрой :-)

А ещё это гимн Евросоюза. Повезло Евросоюзу с гимном :-)

А ещё вот мысль: немецкий надо бы в мозгу восстановить, а то стыд какой, ничё не помню.
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We're playing those mind games together
Pushing the barriers, planting seeds
Playing the mind guerrilla
Chanting the mantra, peace on earth
We all been playing those mind games forever
Some kinda druid dudes lifting the veil
Doing the mind guerrilla
Some call it magic, the search for the grail

Love is the answer and you know that for sure
Love is a flower, you got to let it, you got to let it grow

So keep on playing those mind games together
Faith in the future, outta the now
You just can't beat on those mind guerrillas
Absolute elsewhere in the stones of your mind
Yeah we're playing those mind games forever
Projecting our images in space and in time

Yes is the answer and you know that for sure
Yes is surrender, you got to let it, you got to let it go

So keep on playing those mind games together
Doing the ritual dance in the sun
Millions of mind guerrillas
Putting their soul power to the karmic wheel
Keep on playing those mind games forever
Raising the spirit of peace and love

(с) John Lennon
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I love you, the best.
Better than all the rest.
I love you, the best.
Better than all the rest,
That I meet in the summer.
Indian summer...

That I meet in the summer.
Indian summer...

I love you, the best.
Better than all the rest.
(с) Doors

Не по погоде уже, зато по настроению :-)
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They say that it's always
darkest right before the dawn,
They say that I must be
strong just to carry on.
But they don't know that I would
wait my whole lifetime through,
Because you know, my love, that
I'd be waiting just for you…

There you stood, amazing shining
for the whole world to see,
And I knew an angel had been
sent to watch over me…
So I'll be here waiting,
hoping, dreaming, loving you,
Because I know, my love,
that you do love me too
(c) Blackmore's Night
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All alone in this world of mine,
Not a care for this world have I,
Only you keep my eyes open wide,
Yes, it's true, I live for you.

Not a thing in this world do I own,
Only sadness and mourn that is grown
In this darkness I wait for the day,
Yes, it's true, I live for you.

Through many tears I've waited,
Through many tears I've weeped.

All this time my thoughts return to you,
Give my love that is all I can do,
Wait in line till I feel you inside,
Yes, it's true, I live for you

Through many years I've waited,
Through many tears I've weeped.

All this time my thoughts return to you,
Give my love that is all I can do,
Wait in line till I feel you inside,
Yes, it's true, I live for you.
(c) George Harrison
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Summertime and the living is easy.
Fish are a-jumpin'
and the cotton is high.

Your daddy's rich*
and your mama's good-looking**.
So, hush, little baby, don't you cry.

One of these mornings,
you're gonna rise up singin'.
Then you'll spread your wings
and take to the sky.
But until that morning
there's nothing gonna harm you.
With daddy and mamma
standing by.
(с) George Gershwin

* ага, зарплату дали, не прошло и двух недель...
** (ковыряя ножкой пол) ну, из песни слова не выкинешь ;-)
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I'm standing at the crossroads
trying to read the signs
to tell me which way I should go to find the answer,
and all the time I know -
plant your love and let it grow.

Let it grow, let it grow,
Let it blossom, let it flow.
In the sun and in the snow
Love is lovely, let it grow.

Looking for a reason
to check out on my mind.
It's so hard to find a friend that I can count on.
There's nothing left to show,
plant your love and let it grow.

Let it grow, let it grow,
Let it blossom, let it flow.
In the sun and in the snow
Love is lovely, let it grow.

Time is getting shorter,
and there's much for you to do,
only askng you will get what you are needing,
the rest is up to you.
Plant your love and let it grow...
(c) Eric Clapton
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Icy wind of night be gone, this is not your domain
In the sky a bird was heard to cry,
Misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
Be like the deathly silence that lay all around.

Hear the knock and hearten to the barking of the dog fox
gone to ground,
See the splashing of the kingfisher
flashing through the water.
And the river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.

In the lazy watermeadow I lay me down,
all around me golden sunflakes settle on the ground,
basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon,
bringing sounds of yesterday into the city room.

Hear the knock and hearten to the barking of the dog fox
gone to ground,
See the splashing of the kingfisher
flashing through the water.
And the river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.

In the lazy watermeadow I lay me down,
all around me golden sunflakes covering the ground,
basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon,
bringing sounds of yesterday into my city room.
(c) Pink Floyd
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Вот мы с пузиком Сатриани слушали, а теперь Клэптона концертного.

I have finally found a way to live
Just like I never could before.
I know that I don't have much to give,
But I can open any door.

Everybody knows the secret,
Everybody knows the score.
I have finally found a way to live
In the color of the Lord.

I have finally found a place to live
Just like I never could before.
And I know I don't have much to give,
But soon I'll open any door.

Everybody knows the secret,
Everybody knows the score.
I have finally found a place to live
In the presence of the Lord.
In the presence of the Lord.

I have finally found a way to live
Just like I never could before.
And I know I don't have much to give,
But I can open any door.

Everybody knows the secret,
I said everybody knows the score.
I have finally found a way to live
In the color of the Lord.
In the color of the Lord.

Блюзофан у меня там :-) под ритм прётся: бум-бум-БУМ Ev'rybody knooows the seeecret...
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Ваять нетленный матерьял
смешно и глупо.
Нашел и сразу потерял -
не лезь в залупу.
Бог не страдал, когда впадал
в ступор.

Зачем заканчивать и жечь
слова на свечке?
Не лучше ль сразу вверить речь
текучей речке?
Чтоб голова летела с плеч -
прощайте, плечики...

Как на веревочке луна,
волшебный шарик,
цветок серебряного сна,
живой фонарик.

Мои глаза, твоя рука,
его коленки -
мы все творенья Старика,
Его нетленки,
рисунки быстрого мелка
на переменке.

Лети, дурная голова,
в седые дали,
крути педали, голова
пока не дали,
пока последние слова
не отобрали.

Что за дурная голова
у человечка!
Все наши бедные слова -
одно словечко.
Уносит бедные слова
лунная речка

Как на веревочке луна
совсем ручная,
и с нею яркая одна
звезда ночная...

Как на веревочке луна,
кусочек рая,
И с нею яркая одна
звезда ночная ...

Чем дальше в лес, тем больше слов,
которых стыдно.
Всё чаще тянет промолчать,
заткнуться...

Как на веревочке луна
на небосклоне,
глоток серебряного сна
на чёрном фоне...

Как на веревочке луна
на небосклоне,
глоток холодного вина
на чёрном фоне...

Моя пустая голова
на небосклоне,
и молчаливые слова
на чёрном фоне...
(с) Умка
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Пела
стрекоза прекрасным летом:
"Дело
я имела с белым светом.
Разве
тело может быть повторным?
Зиму
нарисуем черным"

Позови меня в дальний путь,
Назови меня как-нибудь,
Научи меня тишине,
Отпусти меня ко мне.

Звёзды
дырки в черном покрывале.
Помнишь,
мы под ними ночевали?
Только
спать под ними невозможно,
Слишком
странно и тревожно.

Позови меня в дальний путь,
Назови меня как-нибудь,
Научи меня тишине,
Отпусти меня ко мне.

Скачет
стрекоза и машет телом.
Плачет
муравей, он занят делом.
Начат
день весёлым белым светом,
Значит,
дело было летом.

Позови меня в дальний путь,
Назови меня как-нибудь,
Научи меня тишине,
Отпусти меня ко мне.

Быстро
время бегает по кругу.
Мысли
не дают дышать друг другу.
Солнце
тонет в тучах злого дыма.
Только
это поправимо...

Позови меня в дальний путь,
Назови меня как-нибудь,
Научи меня тишине,
Отпусти меня ко мне.

Песня
снова длинной быть не хочет.
Слышишь,
муравей в земле хохочет?
Пела
стрекоза прекрасным летом
Белым,
белым белым светом.

Позови меня в небеса
Назови меня "стрекоза"
Научи меня звонко петь
Отпусти меня лететь
(с) Умка
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It was written that I would love you
from the moment I opened my eyes,
And the morning when I first saw you
gave me life under Calico skies.
I will hold you for as long as you like,
I'll love you for the rest of my life...

Always looking for ways to love you,
never failing to fight at your side,
while the angels of love protect us
from the innermost secrets we hide.
I'll hold you for as long as you like,
I'll love you for the rest of my life...

Long live all us crazy soldiers
who were born under Calico skies,
may we never be called to handle
all the weapons of war we despise.
I'll hold you for as long as you like,
I'll love you for the rest of my life...

I'll hold you for as long as you like,
I'll love you for the rest of my
for the rest of my life...
(c) Paul McCartney
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I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying "I love you"

I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world

Oh yeah

(c) Louis Armstrong
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Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Not too long ago
Misty blue and the lilac too
Never to grow old.

There you were under the tree of song
Sleeping so peacefully
In your hand a flower played
Waiting there for me.

I have never
Laid eyes on you
Not before
This timeless day
But you woke and whoa
Smiled my name
And you stole
My heart away
Stole my heart away...

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Not too long ago
Misty blue and lilac too
never to grow old.

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Misty blue and lilac too
Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Misty blue and lilac too
Gold and rose, gold and rose, gold and rose...

It's only a dream
I'd love to tell somebody about this dream
The sky was filled with a thousand stars
While the sun kissed the mountains blue
And eleven moons played across rainbows
Above me and you.
Gold and rose the color of the velvet walls surround us...

(c) Jimi Hendrix
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In the empire of the senses
You're the queen of all you survey
All the cities all the nations
Everything that falls your way
There is a deeper wave than this
That you don't understand
There is a deeper wave than this
Tugging at your hand

Every ripple on the ocean
Every leaf on every tree
Every sand dune in the desert
Every power we never see
There is a deeper wave than this
Swelling in the world
There is a deeper wave than this
Listen to me girl

Feel it rising in the cities
Feel it sweeping over land
Over borders, over frontiers
Nothing will its power withstand
There is no deeper wave than this
Rising in the world
There is no deeper wave than this
Listen to me girl

All the bloodshed, all the anger
All the weapons, all the greed
All the armies, all the missiles
All the symbols of our fear
There is a deeper wave than this
Rising in the world
There is a deeper wave than this
Listen to me girl

At the still point of destruction
At the centre of the fury
All the angels, all the devils
All around us can't you see
There is a deeper wave than this
Rising in the land
There is a deeper wave than this
Nothing will withstand

I say love is the seventh wave
I say love is the seventh wave
I say love is the seventh wave
(c) Sting

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