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Cla
Love is a battlefield

Pat Benatar
Cla
Duminica dup-amiaza, Europa Libera, Cornel Chiriac: Riders on the storm

The Doors
March
Yves Montand cantand Bela Ciao - cantecul partizanilor comunisti italieni.
Cine mai stie azi ca Y.M. a fost membru partidului comunist francez ?!


P.S. Am dat intamplator peste informatia ca Bela Ciao are la origine o veche balada evreiasca " Koilen " cantata in idis !
Cla
Nu conteaza, Yves Montand a fost si un actor excelent.
March
QUOTE(Cla @ 4 May 2012, 05:26 PM) *
Nu conteaza, Yves Montand a fost si un actor excelent.



Adevarat. Lumea il stie de actor si cantaret-sansonetist .
Cla
Maurice Clerc


Trois pičces de Dolly
Cla
March, îmi aduc aminte cum i-am vazut pe amândoi care cântau si faceau filme.
Adriano Celentano si Yves Montand.
Daca nu ma însel, era un film cu Yves Montand unde transportau nitroglicerina prin America de Sud si lui i s-a facut dor de Franta , avea un bilet de metro si l-a lipit pe perete.
March
QUOTE(Cla @ 4 May 2012, 06:38 PM) *
March, îmi aduc aminte cum i-am vazut pe amândoi care cântau si faceau filme.
Adriano Celentano si Yves Montand.
Daca nu ma însel, era un film cu Yves Montand unde transportau nitroglicerina prin America de Sud si lui i s-a facut dor de Franta , avea un bilet de metro si l-a lipit pe perete.


Soferii iadului smile.gif L-a dat TVR in anii '90.
Cla
Exact, ala unde explodau camioanele ....

E alb-negru, îl stiu deja de pe când am fost copil, cred ca a fost în Guyana Franceza.
Cla
Daca se enerveaza cineva, si filmele astea apartin de oldies.
Cla
On the loose

SAGA
March
Cred ca ar trebui cateva cuvinte sub fiecare semnalare de oldies : formatia/cantaretul mai sunt activi, s-au despartit, mai sunt in viata ,etc.
Cla
You ain't seen nothing yet

Bachman Turner Overdrive
Cla
QUOTE(March @ 5 May 2012, 11:02 AM) *
Cred ca ar trebui cateva cuvinte sub fiecare semnalare de oldies : formatia/cantaretul mai sunt activi, s-au despartit, mai sunt in viata ,etc.

E prea mult lucru, March.
Nu te supara, dar daca vrei sa stii precis, mergi pe Wiki
E destul ca noi punem muzica de care ne aducem aminte smile.gif
Uite, Dude pune la fiecare muzica si textele, eu nu am timp de-astea.
Cla
Eric Clapton

Layla
March
Animals - House Of The Rising Sun

Nu stiu daca a mai fost dat. Dar merita un bis !
March
Animals - House Of The Rising Sun

Nu stiu daca a mai fost dat. Dar merita un bis !
March
Elvis Presley si Frank Sinatra - "My Way"

E greu de spus cine-i mai bun aici cu cantecul asta !
Cla
Uite March, tu vrei de la noi sa punem o istorie, dar da-ti si tu silinta sa nu pui doar un link ci si video smile.gif

Elvis and Sinatra
Cla
Heart of gold

Neil Young
March
QUOTE(Cla @ 5 May 2012, 04:11 PM) *
Uite March, tu vrei de la noi sa punem o istorie, dar da-ti si tu silinta sa nu pui doar un link ci si video smile.gif


Fac economie pentru Han biggrin.gif O sa revin
The Dude

The Dude
Inventatorul chitarii Gibson...si al rock & roll-ului in ultima instanta


The Dude
The eastern world, it is exploding
Violence flarin', bullets loadin'
You're old enough to kill, but not for votin'
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'
And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin'

But you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

Don't you understand what I'm tryin' to say
Can't you feel the fears I'm feelin' today?
If the button is pushed, there's no runnin' away
There'll be no one to save, with the world in a grave
[Take a look around ya boy, it's bound to scare ya boy]

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

Yeah, my blood's so mad feels like coagulatin'
I'm sitting here just contemplatin'
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation.
Handful of senators don't pass legislation
And marches alone can't bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin'
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin'

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

Think of all the hate there is in Red China
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
You may leave here for 4 days in space
But when you return, it's the same old place
The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace
Hate your next-door neighbor, but don't forget to say grace
And, tell me over and over and over and over again, my friend
You don't believe
We're on the eve
Of destruction
Mm, no no, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.



The Dude
Summertime, time, time,
Child, the living?s easy.
Fish are jumping out
And the cotton, Lord,
Cotton?s high, Lord, so high.

Your daddy?s rich
And your ma is so good-looking, baby.
She?s looking good now,
Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No, no, no, no, don?t you cry.
Don?t you cry!

One of these mornings
You?re gonna rise, rise up singing,
You?re gonna spread your wings,
Child, and take, take to the sky,
Lord, the sky.

But until that morning
Honey, n-n-nothing?s goďng to harm you now,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no





The Dude
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two, it's true
It's not hard to realize
Just look into her false colored eyes
She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown

'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale)
The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks

You're put down in her book
You're number 37, have a look
She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown
Little boy, she's from the street
Before you start, you're already beat
She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true

'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale)
The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks



The Dude
..dupa asta..inevitabil, nu poate urma decat:




Deutschland, Deutschland über alles,
über alles in der Welt,
wenn es stets zu Schutz und Trutze
brüderlich zusammenhält.
Von der Maas bis an die Memel,
von der Etsch bis an den Belt.
Deutschland, Deutschland über alles,
über alles in der Welt!


adica:

Germania, Germania mai presus de toate,
Decât orice pe lume,
Întotdeauna pentru protecție și apărare
frați împreună.
De la Maas la Memel,
de la Adige la Belt.
Germania, Germania mai presus de toate,
Decât orice pe lume!
The Dude
...si pentru echilibru...tot fara versuri:



The Dude
Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone.
They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can't go on.
And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song.
Oh I hope you run into them, you who've been travelling so long.
Yes you who must leave everything that you cannot control.
It begins with your family, but soon it comes around to your soul.
Well I've been where you're hanging, I think I can see how you're pinned:
When you're not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you've sinned.

Well they lay down beside me, I made my confession to them.
They touched both my eyes and I touched the dew on their hem.
If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn
they will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem.

When I left they were sleeping, I hope you run into them soon.
Don't turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon.
And you won't make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night:
We weren't lovers like that and besides it would still be all right,
We weren't lovers like that and besides it would still be all rďght.



The Dude
...si intr-o alta viziune...surprinzator de buna si de diferita:


The Dude
si ramanem la prelucrari dupa Leonard Cohen:

vestita Suzane:




asa cum a vazut-o imaginarul lui Peter Gabriel:




si Story of Isaac:




in remarcabila talmacire a Suzannei Vega:


fiatlux
china girl
Cla
Dr. Feelgood

Mötley Crüe
Cla
The Ace of Spades

Motörhead
The Dude
Au innebunit salcamii
De atata primavara,
Umbla despuiati prin ceruri
Cu tot sufletu-n afara

Si l-au scos de dimineata
Alb si incarcat de roua
Cu miresme tari de ceruri
Smulse dintr-o taina noua

Au innebunit salcamii
Si cu boala lor odata
S-a-ntamplat ceva imi pare
Si cu lumea asta toata

Pasarile aiurite
Isi scot sufletul din ele
Pribegind de doruri multe
Calatoare printre stele

S-a-mbatat padurea verde
Nu mai e asa de calma,
Tine luna lunguiata
Ca pe-o inima in palma

Nu-mi vezi sufletul cum iese
In haotice cuvinte,
Au innebunit salcamii
Si tu vrei sa fiu cuminte?



The Dude
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off.
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes.
As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time,
I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right.
...And it's hello babe with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby don't you know our love is true.

Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies.
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright,
Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly.
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand.
...And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you.
Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true.


I've been so far from here,
Far from your warm arms.
It's good to feel you again,
It's been a long long time. Hasn't it?




The Dude
Take me across the water
'Cause I need some place to hide
I've done the rancher's daughter
And I sure did hurt his pride - Ha
ha !

Uhu
Uhu
Aaaaah

Well there's a hundred miles of desert lies
Between his hide and mine
I don't need no food and no water
Lord

'Cause I'm running out of time

Fighting
Killin' - wine and women-
Gonna put me to my grave

Runnin' hidin' loosin' cryin'
Nothing left to save - But my life

Stood on a ridge and shunned religion

Thinking the world was mine
I made my break and a big mistake
Stealin' when I should have been buying


Fighting
Killin' - wine and women-
Gonna put me to my grave

Runnin' hidin' loosin' cryin'
Nothing left to save - But my life

I was stealin' when I should have been buying
I was stealin' when I should have been buying

I say Stealin' when I should have been buying ........



The Dude
I feel unhappy
I feel so sad
I lost the best friend
That I ever had

She was my woman
I loved her so
But it's too late now
I've let her go

I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes

We shared the eve's
We shared each day
In love together
We found a way

But soon the world
Had its evil way
My heart was blinded
Love went astray

I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes

It took so long
To realize
That I can still hear
Her last goodbyes

Now all my days
Are filled with tears
Wish I could go back
And change these years

I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes





Cla
Owner of a lonely heart

YES
The Dude
Isn't it quiet and cold walking all alone, alone?
Happened I missed the bus and found I had to walk, alone.

What was that?
Only me.
Hear the echo of my feet
Footsteps
Are they mine?
Hear the echo of the street.

Wished I lived near at hand although I live alone, alone
At least I'll find company, so why should I moan, alone.

Movement
By my feet
Paper wind across the street
Curtains closed
Sleepy heads
Wrapped together in their beds

I used to walk with someone else
I didn't seem to notice sights and sounds of the lonely street
I used to talk with someone else
Now the only answers are the calls of the night

Look at that alley cat, it's winding home to rest, alone
Half-past four and daylight shows itself once more
Walking all alone



Cla
I feel good

James Brown
The Dude

Cla
Yes, sailing, why not

Rod Stewart
Cla
The sultans of swing

Dire Straits
The Dude
Pana la urma viata e simpla tate (sani) si bere ..Frank Zappa


It was the blackest night
There was no moon in sight
You know the stars ain`t shinin`
`Cause the sky`s too tight
I heard the scarey wind
I seen some ugly trees
There was a werewolf honkin`
`Long the side of me

I`m mean `n I`m bad, y`know I ain`t no sissy
Got a big-titty girly by the name of Chrissy
Talkin` about her `n my bike `n me...
`N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, Mystery

I noticed even the crickets
Was actin` weird up here
And So I figured I might
Just drink a little beer
I said, *`Gimme summa that what yer suckin` on...`
But there was no reply
`Cause she was gone...

*`Where`s those titties that I like so well
`n my goddamn beer!`*
Is what I started to yell, then I heard this noise
Like a crunchin` twig, `n up jumped the Devil...he`s about this big...

He had a red suit on
An` a widow`s peak
An` then a pointed tail
`N like a sulphur reek
Yes, it was him awright
I sweared I knowed it was
He had some human flesh
Stuck underneath his claws
You know it looked to me
Like it was titty skin
I said, *`You sonofabitch!`*
`Cause I was mad at him,
Well he just got out his floss
`N started cleanin` his fang
So I shot him with my shooter
Said: BANG BANG BANG

Then the sucker just laughed `n said, *`Put it away...
You know, I ate her all up...now what you
gonna say?`*
YOU ATE MY CHRISSY? *`titties `n all!`*
WELL, WHAT ABOUT THE BEER THEN, BOY? *`Were the cans
this tall?`
EVEN HER BOOTS? *`Would I lie to you?`*
S***, YOU MUSTA BEEN HUNGRY! *`Yes, this is true.`*
WELL DON`T THEY PAY YOU GOOD FOR THE
STUFF THAT YOU DO?
*`Well, you know, I can`t complain when the checks come through...`*

WELL I WANT MY CHRISSY, `N I WANT MY BEER
SO YOU JUST BARF IT BACK UP NOW, DEVIL,
DO YOU HEAR?

*`Blow it out your ass, motorcycle man! I mean, I am the Devil,
Do you understand? Just what will you give me
for your
titties and beer? I suppose you noticed this little
contract here...`* YER GODDAM RIGHT, YOU
SON-OF-A-WHORE,
*`Don`t call me that`*
THAT`S ABOUT THE ONLY REASON
...GIMME THAT PAPER...BET YER ASS
I`ll SIGN...
`CAUSE I NEED A BEER, `N IT`S TiTTY-
SQUEEZIN` TIME


*`Man, You can`t fool me...you ain`t that bad...
I mean you shoulda seen some of the souls I had...
Why there was Milhous Nixon `n Agnew, too...
`n both
of those suckers was worse `n you...`*

WELL, LET`S MAKE A DEAL IF YOU THINK
THAT`S TRUE
I MEAN, YOU`RE THE DEVIL, SO WHATCHA
GONNA DO?

(improvised dialog)
`Wait a minute...a tinge of doubt crosses my mind...when you say...
that you want to make a deal with me...`

`That`s very, very true
I`m only interested in two things
*`Yeah?`*
See if you can guess what they are`

`I would think...uh...let`s see, maybe Stravinsky...`

`I`ll give you two clues. Let go of your pickle`

`What?`

`Let go of your pickle!`

`I`m not holding my pickle`

`Well, who`s holding your pickle then?`

`I don`t know...she`s out in the audience...
Hey Dale, would you like to come up here and hold
my pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the stage?`

`I`m only interested in two things, and that`s
tities and beer
you know what I mean?
*`What?`*
titties and beer
titties and beer

*`No! Don`t sign it! Give me time to think...
I mean hold on a second boy, `cause that`s magic ink!`

And then the devil let go of his pickle
and out come my girl, there was her titties
flop-floppin`...all around the world

She said `I got me three beers and a fistful of downs
and I`m gonna get ripped, so f**k you clowns!`
Then she gave us the finger, it was rigid and stiff
That`s when the devil, he farted
and she went right over the cliff!
The devil was mad, I took off to my pad
I swear I do declare, how did she get back there?
I swear I do declare, how did she get back there?
I swear I do declare, how did she get back there?
I swear I do declare, how did she get back there





The Dude
Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust
An October's day, towards evening
Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough
Salt on a deep chest seasoning
Last of the line at an honest day's toil
Turning the deep sod under
Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone
Flies at the nostrils plunder.

The Suffolk, the Clydesdale, the Percheron vie
with the Shire on his feathers floating
Hauling soft timber into the dusk
to bed on a warm straw coating.

Heavy Horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding --- slipping and sliding free
Now you're down to the few
And there's no work to do
The tractor's on its way.

Let me find you a filly for your proud stallion seed
to keep the old line going.
And we'll stand you abreast at the back of the wood
behind the young trees growing
To hide you from eyes that mock at your girth,
and your eighteen hands at the shoulder
And one day when the oil barons have all dripped dry
and the nights are seen to draw colder
They'll beg for your strength, your gentle power
your noble grace and your bearing
And you'll strain once again to the sound of the gulls
in the wake of the deep plough, sharing.




The Dude
There rides the rainbow demon
on his horse of crimson fire.
Black shadows are following closely
on the heels of his desire.
Riding on in the mist of morning
noone dared to stand in his way.
Posessed by some distant calling.
Riding on through night and day.
Rainbow demon - Pick up your heart and run.
Rainbow demon - Looks for his sword and is gone.
Riding on in the mist of morning
noone dared to stand in his way.
Posessed by some distant calling.
Riding on through night and day.
Rainbow demon - Pick up your heart and run.
Rainbow demon - Looks for his soul and is gone



The Dude
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long,
long year Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah



The Dude
Nobody gonna take my car, I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car, it's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh it's a killing machine it's got everything
Like a drawing power big fat tires everything

I love it and I need it I bleed it
Yeah it's a wild hurricane
Alright hold tight. I'm a highway star





The Dude
The woman in your soul
Creates the man you hold

And when the the night comes
When you relax with me
I'll take you in my arms
I'll make you dream
So just remember this
A kiss is just a kiss
A smile is just a smile, with you

Come to me, say you will
And like a storm I can help the waves
You must believe you hold the key
Come to me, say you will

you are devine, your body holds me tight
You can't imagine

(just you) I want you always

(just you) I want you always
(just you) I want you always
I want you always

A woman needs to love
A woman needs to love
A woman needs to feel alive

A woman needs her sex
A woman needs her sex
A woman needs ...




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