23:01

Эгоистичная веселая сволочь. (с)К. // Все думают, что я - циничная прожженная стерва, а я - наивный трепетный идеалист. (с)Соломатина
Какую я вкуснятину на днях нарыла в Инете!!!! :vict:

Seasons in the sun

Весчь!

@музыка: Seasons in the sun, ессно

@настроение: классное

@темы: Музыка, Песни

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09.02.2007 в 21:05

А ведь и правда - супер! :)



Спасибо!
10.02.2007 в 19:47

Эгоистичная веселая сволочь. (с)К. // Все думают, что я - циничная прожженная стерва, а я - наивный трепетный идеалист. (с)Соломатина
Пожалста. :)

Другого не держим. Это - Тэрри Дж`екс (Terry Jacks), вариант песни где-то 70-х. А есть еще более ранний, но кто поет, я не помню. В любом случае, этот вариант мне нравится больше.

В качестве бонуса, как постоянному слушателю, представляю текст песни: :)



Seasons In The Sun



Goodbye to you my trusted friend

We’ve known each other since we were nine or ten

Together we’ve climbed hills and trees

Learned of love and A-B-Cs

Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees

Goodbye, my friend, it’ s hard to die

When all the birds are singing in the sky

Now that spring is in the air

Pretty girls are everywhere

Think of me and I’ll be there



We had joy,

we had fun

We had seasons in the sun

But the hills that we climbed

Were just seasons out of time



Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me

I was the black sheep of the family

You tried to teach me right from wrong

Too much wine and too much song

Wonder how I got along

Goodbye, Papa, it’ s hard to die

When all the birds are singing in the sky

Now that spring is in the air

Little children everywhere

When you’ll see them, I’ll be there



We had joy,

we had fun

We had seasons in the sun

But the wine and the song

Like the seasons, have all gone



Goodbye, Michelle, my little one

You gave me love, and helped me find the sun

And everytime that I was down

You would always come around

Get my feet back on the ground

Goodbye, Michelle, it’ s hard to die

When all the birds are singing in the sky

Now that spring is in the air

With the flowers everywhere

I wish that we could both be there

All our lives we had fun

We had seasons in the sun

But the stars we could reach

Were just starfish on the beach



We had joy,

we had fun

We had seasons in the sun

But the hills that we climbed

Were just seasons out of time



We had joy,

we had fun

We had seasons in the sun

But the wine and the song

Like the seasons, have all gone



We had joy,

we had fun

We had seasons in the sun

But the wine and the song

Like the seasons, have all gone


10.02.2007 в 21:49

Вообще, очень похоже на SIMON & GARFUNKEL



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The Sound of Silence



Hello darkness, my old friend,

I've come to talk with you again,

Because a vision softly creeping,

Left it's seeds while I was sleeping,

And the vision that was planted in my brain

Still remains

Within the sound of silence.



In restless dreams I walked alone

Narrow streets of cobblestone,

'neath the halo of a street lamp,

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of

A neon light

That split the night

And touched the sound of silence.



And in the naked light I saw

Ten thousand people, maybe more.

People talking without speaking,

People hearing without listening,

People writing songs that voices never share

And no one deared

Disturb the sound of silence.



Fools said i,you do not know

Silence like a cancer grows.

Hear my words that I might teach you,

Take my arms that I might reach you.

But my words like silent raindrops fell,

And echoed

In the wells of silence



And the people bowed and prayed

To the neon God they made.

And the sign flashed out it's warning,

In the words that it was forming.

And the signs said, the words of the prophets

Are written on the subway walls

And tenement halls.

And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.