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Cla
Blackout

Scorpions
Cla
Inside Looking Out

Grand Funk Railroad
Cla
So lonely

Police
Cla
ZZ TOP

Tush
Cla
Hold the line

Toto
Marduk



Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie!
A fost odată o țară dulce și dragă.
Oh, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie!
A fost odată o țară, scumpă și faină.

Să trăiești acolo era o plăcere.
Ce-ți dorea inima, aia mâncai.
Oh, mămăligile, pastramele, cârnațile
Oh, vinurile.

Ce viață era în România. Nu aveam nicio grijă.
Toată lumea bea vin și mânca cașcaval.
Oh, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie, Românie!

Oh! Roumania, Roumania, etc.
Once there was a land, sweet and lovely.
Oh! Roumania, Roumania, etc.
Once there was a land, sweet and fine.

To live there is a pleasure,
What your heart desires you can get
A mamalige (polenta), a pastrami, a karnatzl (meats),
And a glass of wine, aha!

In Roumania life is so good, No one knows any cares.
Everwhere they are drinking wine, And having a bite of kashtaval (also meat).

Hay digge digge dam - digge digge digge dam
Hay digge digge dam - digge digge dam.

In Roumania life is so good, No one needs to worry.
They drink wine, though it is late, And have a bite of kastrovet (more meat).

Hay digge digge dam - digge digge digge dam
Hay digge digge dam - digge digge dam.

Oy, vey, help, I'm going crazy!
I care only for brinze and mamalige
I dance and jump to the stars
When I eat Patlozhele,

Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam - Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam -
Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam - Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam -

Roumanians drink wine and eat mamalige,
And whoever kisses his own wife Is the one who's crazy!
Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam - Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam -
Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam - Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam -

"May salvation come from heaven..."
Stop and kiss the cook, Chaye,
Dressed in rags and tatters,
She makes a pudding for the Sabbath,

Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam - Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam -
Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam - Tzingma! - Tay didl di dam -

What a pleasure, what could be better!
Oh, the only delight is Roumanian wine!!
The Dude
Peste moara cea bătrână somnul nopţii s-a lăsat,
Vântul şoaptele-i îngână, roata toarce ne-ncetat,

Lemnul care naşte pâinea s-a-nfrăţit de mult cu vântul,
Roata morii, roata vieţii, fără tihnă-şi duce cântul,




The Dude
I thought no one could keep us from sharing the rest of our lives
Like a fool I believed you were true and had no disguise
There's a clear blue sky outside
And the summer is fine
But with tears in my eyes I'm
No longer pretending you're mine

It's the same weary story of a woman abusing her man
So I have to forget your though I'm not even sure if I can
There's a clear blue sky outside
And the summer is fine
But with tears in my eyes I'm
No longer pretending you're mine







The Dude
Canarul galben ca un gălbenuş
Cu pene moi şi ochii duşi
Cânta de după sârmele de-argint
Şi râsul i se pierdea în vânt.

Deodată, ochii trişti din cap tresar
Şi dă din aripi, dar în zadar
Lovi cu capul sârmele de-argint
Căzu în jos cu pieptul frânt.

Sărman canar, ţi s-a părut
Că zările ţi s-au deschis
Dar n-a fost doar decât un vis
Rănit tu ai căzut.

Canarul galben ca un gălbenuş
Cu pene moi şi ochii duşi
Plângea de după sârmele de-argint
Şi plânsu-i se pierdea în vânt.






The Dude
ALRIGHT NOW!
Won't you listen?


When I first met you, didn't realize
I can't forget you, for your surprise
you introduced me, to my mind
And left me wanting, you and your kind

I love you, Oh you know it

My life was empty, forever on a down
Until you took me, showed me around
My life is free now, my life is clear
I love you sweet leaf, though you can't hear

Come on now, try it out

Straight people don't know, what you're about
They put you down and shut you out
you gave to me a new belief
and soon the world will love you sweet leaf




The Dude
danna takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there

And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.



And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now danna takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters


And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers


There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While danna holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.




The Dude
Metronom duminical ...by Cornel Chiriac...


The Dude
Ami, remplis mon verre
Encore un et je vas
Encore un et je vais
Non, je ne pleure pas
Je chante et je suis gai
Mais j’ai mal d’ętre moi
Ami, remplis mon verre
Ami, remplis mon verre


Buvons ŕ ta santé
Toi qui sais si bien dire
Que tout peut s’arranger
Qu’elle va revenir
Tant pis si tu es menteur
Tavernier sans tendresse
Je serai saoul dans une heure
Je serai sans tristesse

Buvons ŕ la santé
Des amis et des rires
Que je vais retrouver
Qui vont me revenir
Tant pis si ces seigneurs
Me laissent ŕ terre
Je serai saoul dans une heure
Je serai sans colčre




The Dude
I see you runnin' - don't know what you're runnin' from.
Nobody's comin' - what'd you do that was so wrong?
Look back and turn back - look at yourself.
Don't be afraid just look at yourself.

If you need assistance - or if all you need is love,

there's no point in hiding - tell me what your frieghtened of.
You've got a friend just look at yourself.
Don't be afraid just look at yourself.
Look back and turn back - look at yourself.
Don't be afraid just look at yourself.



The Dude
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice
In the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream

Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?


Father McKenzie, writing the words
of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near

Look at him working, darning his socks
In the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?



The Dude
Just take a pebble and cast it to the sea,
Then watch the ripples that unfold into me,
My face spill so gently into your eyes,
Disturbing the waters of our lives.

Shread of our memories are lying on your grass;
Wounded words of laughter are graveyards of the past.
Photographs are grey and torn, scattered in your fields
Letters of your mem'ries are not real.

Sadness on your shoulders like a wornout overcoat
In pockets creased and tattered hang the rags of your hope.
The daybreak is your midnight; the colours have all died.
Disturbing the waters of our lives, of our lives, of our lives, lives,
lives, lives...
Of our lives.




The Dude
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine,
I walk the line


I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine,
I walk the line

As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine,
I walk the line

You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine,
I walk the line













The Dude

The Dude
It ain’t no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It don’t matter, anyhow
An’ it ain’t no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don’t know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I’ll be gone
You’re the reason I’m trav’lin’ on
Don’t think twice, it’s all right

It ain’t no use in turnin’ on your light, babe
That light I never knowed
An’ it ain’t no use in turnin’ on your light, babe
I’m on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin’ you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin’ anyway
So don’t think twice, it’s all right




I’m walkin’ down that long, lonesome road, babe
Where I’m bound, I can’t tell
But goodbye’s too good a word, gal
So I’ll just say fare thee well
I ain’t sayin’ you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don’t mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don’t think twice, it’s all right




The Dude
Pe Arges in gios,
Pe un mal frumos.
Negru Voda trece,
Cu tovarasi zece.

Noua mesteri mari
Calfe si zidari,
Si manoli zece
Care-i si intrece.

Merg cu toti pe cale
Sa aleaga-n vale
Loc de monastire
Si de pomenire.

Iata cum mergeam
Ca-n drum ajungeam
Un mic ciobanas
Din fluier doinas

Si cum il vedea
Domnul ii zicea:
"Mandre Ciobanas
Din fluier doinas
Nu cumva-ai vazut,
Pe unde ai trecut,
Un zid de grindis
La verde alunis?"

Ba doamne-am vazut
Pe unde-am trecut,
Un zid parasit
Si neispravit.

Cainii cum il vad,
La el sa rapad.
Si la latr-a pustiu,
Si urla a mortiu.

Cand il auzea,
Domnu-nvesea,
Si curand pleca,
Spre zid apuca.







The Dude



North was somewhere years ago and cold:
Ice locked the people's hearts and made them old.
South was birth to pleasant lands, but dry:
I walked the waters' depths and played my mind.
East was dawn, coming alive in the golden sun:
the winds came, gently, several heads became one
in the summertime, though august people sneered;
we were at peace, and we cheered.
We walked alone, sometimes hand in hand,
between the thin lines marking sea and sand;
smiling very peacefully,
we began to notice that we could be free,
and we moved together to the West.


West is where all days will someday end;
where the colours turn from grey to gold,
and you can be with the friends.
And light flakes the golden clouds above all;
West is Mike and Susie,
West is where I love.

There we shall spend our final days of our lives;
tell the same old stories: yeah well,
at least we tried.
Into the West, smiles on our faces, we'll go;
oh, yes, and our apologies to those
who'll never really know the way.

We're refugees, walking away from the life
that we've known and loved;
nothing to do or say, nowhere to stay;
now we are alone.
We're refugees, carrying all we own
in brown bags, tied up with string;
nothing to think, it doesn't mean a thing,
but we'll be happy on our own.
West is Mike and Susie;
West is where I love,
West is refugees' home.





The Dude

The Dude

The Dude




...am baut...sorry....
The Dude
Just a castaway
An island lost at sea, oh
Another lonely day
No one here but me, oh
More loneliness
Any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair

I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah

A year has passed since I wrote my note
I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life
But love can break your hear





bestial Cla...n-am cuvinte..
Cla
Pentru Dude: Sledgehammer

Peter Gabriel
Cla
Roxanne

Police
The Dude
Puisqu'au fond
Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin
Puisqu'au fond
Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin
Puisqu'au fond
Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin
Puisqu'au fond
See you later
See you later
Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin
Puisqu'au fond
Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin

See you later
Puisqu'au fond
Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin
Puisqu'au fond Ce n'est pas si loin d'aller trs loin
au fond ...parce que au fond il faut (du) courage



Cla
Juke Box Hero

Foreigner
Cla
Right here and now, it means everything, right now !!

Van Halen
Cla
Deep inside my heart... for you one and me.... forever

Doro - Für immer (Forever)
Cla
Purple Haze

Jimi
Cla
Mas Tequila

Sammy Hagar
Cla
Pentru Dude...

Johnny Cash - Hurt
Cla
Din alta categorie: Das Model

Kraftwerk
Cla
Din alta categorie: Autobahn

Kraftwerk


We are the robots

Kraftwerk
Cla
Pinball Wizard

The Who
Cla
Scool's out for summer

Alice Cooper
Cla
Hells Bells

AC/DC
Cla
Oh Baby Love !!

Mother's Finest cu Joyce
Cla
The Mighty Quinn

Manfred Mann's Earth Band
Cla
If you knew me better...

Head East
Cla
My Generation, baby

The Who
Cla
QUOTE(The Dude @ 7 Apr 2012, 06:00 PM) *
Metronom duminical ...by Cornel Chiriac...

Deep Purple

thumb_yello.gif Ha ! Ce fain a fost, cu astea am crescut smile.gif Europa Libera
Cla
Auzi, Dude, ca apropos de metronom duminical.
Era o emisiune în fiecare 7 dimineata, stiu ca am auzit-o înainte ce sa ma duc la scoala.
Prezentau ultimele placi aparute.
Cum s-a numit?
Cla
Cabo Wabo http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cabo_Wabo

Van Halen - Sammy Hagar - Cabo Wabo


The Dude
QUOTE(Cla @ 9 Apr 2012, 07:38 AM) *
Auzi, Dude, ca apropos de metronom duminical.
Era o emisiune în fiecare 7 dimineata, stiu ca am auzit-o înainte ce sa ma duc la scoala.
Prezentau ultimele placi aparute.
Cum s-a numit?


La Europa Libera.

Pai era Metronomul...care avea in titlu si anul: de ex.."Metronom '74" prezinta Cornel Chiriac.
se difuza in fiecare zi la 17.15 si era o emisiune de stiri muzicale in fiecare luni...apoi marti, miercuri si joi se prezentau albume..
vinerea era o emisiune metronom intitulata "rock in concert" si erau numai albume live..sambata nu era metronom.
multa vreme in zilele de miercuri s-a prezentat un serial beatels "all you need is love"

dimineata la 7 tu ascultai o reluare a emisiunii de la 17..

emisiuni muzicale mai avea si Radu Teodoru (pe la 21), dar el era mai mult pe comert..
mai avea si Max Banus...dar el cu intrigi de culise din lumea muzicala

seara tarziu era in fiecare joi cornel cu o emisiune exclusiv de jazz de o extraordinara calitate

Duminica de la 14 la 17 era Metronomul Duminical cu raspunsuri la cereri muzicale..

o data pe luna...seara de sambata (intreaga noapte) era o emisiune "All Togheter Now" tinuta in engleza de cornel..
in celelalte sambete erau prezentatori de la alte secituni ale postului europa libera..


iti multumesc ca mi-ai permis o intoarcere in timp la acele vremuri absolut fabuloase..
acum in pragul sarbatorilor...
The Dude
PETER BAUMANN - ROMANCE '76



The Dude
Stuntman - Edgar Froese



Cla
If you don't know me by now...

Simply red
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