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Sandman

POSTED IN Music June 14, 2018

Sandman

Right before the you close your eyes
whispering your prayers
when the sandman blows your eyes
I’ll be there

When you wake up in the night
sounds the second stair
that creaks under the careless foot
I’ll be there.

Gather roses while you may
while the bloom is full
for the blossom soon will fade
and the bloom grow dull.

Right before the morning light
creeps soft upon the sill
when the shadows chase the night
I never will.

When your voice is softly heard
singing in the morning air
but the note does not ring true
I’ll be there.

Right before you sleep at night
closing up the blind
in the window’s black embrace
if you find.

The face of a lover long-forgot
forgotten eyes, forgotten hair
forgotten words that stretch like salt
I’ll be there.

Kirsty McGee

Time in a bottle

POSTED IN Music June 12, 2018

Time in a Bottle

If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I’d like to do
Is to save every day
‘Til eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I’d save every day like a treasure and then,
Again, I would spend them with you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with
If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that had never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory
Of how they were answered by you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with.

Jim Croce

Hasta la vista

POSTED IN Music June 11, 2018

 

Hasta la vista

Hasta la vista senora
hasta la vista senor
la gente ci salutava
a bahia del sol
e quando pedro cantava
hasta la vista senor
tutta la gente ballava
a bahia del sol
oh oh oh
pinacolada e tequila
hasta la vista senor
che bello fare mattina
a bahia del sol
com’era bella la vita
hasta la vista senor
le notti al chiaro di luna
a fare l’amor
oh oh oh
e bailar oh bailar
mentre una scimmia volava
hasta la vista senor
un pappagallo cantava
a baia del sol
una cornacchia ubriaca
pinacolada senor
ballava la cuccaracha
a bahia del sol
hasta la vista senora
hasta la vista senor
la gente ci salutava
a bahia del sol
e quando pedro cantava
hasta la vista senor
tutta la gente ballava
a bahia del sol.

Ricchi e poveri

Unforgettable

POSTED IN Music June 8, 2018

Unforgettable

It’s not good enough for me, since I been with you
It’s not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I’m gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, and she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peep’d you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, aye
But you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it’s not Bacardi
If you loved the girl then I’m so, so sorry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no I won’t tell nobody
You’re on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
Feelin’ like I’m fresh out, Boosie
If they want the drama, got the Uzi
Ship the whole crew to the cruise ship
Doin’ shit you don’t even see in movies
Ride with me
Ride with me, boss
I got a hard head but her ass soft
She want the last name with the ring on it
‘Cause I pulled out a million cash, told her plank on it
You are unforgettable
I wanna get you alone
Now you wanna chose
Just popped bubbly in the ‘cuzi
It’s not good enough for me, since I been with you
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I’m gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, and she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peep’d you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo
But you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it’s not Bacardi
If you loved your girl then I’m so, so sorry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no I won’t tell nobody
You’re on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
Oh oh, you ain’t enough for me
Too much for you
Alone
Baby go and grab some bad bitches, bring ’em home
Know the jet’s on me
I’ma curve my best for you
You know, so pick up that dress for me
Leave the rest home
Too much combo 24 hours
When you stand next to 24 karats
She left her man at home
She don’t love him no more
I want your mind and your body
Don’t mind nobody
So as long you don’t never hurt nobody
Baby girl work your body
Work your body
And you are unforgettable
I need get you alone
Now you wanna chose
Just popped bubbly in the ‘cuzi
Right now
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no I won’t tell nobody
You’re on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do.

Nat King Cole

Flori de liliac

POSTED IN Music June 8, 2018

 

 

Flori de liliac

Ma intorc cu gandul in trecut
Cand ne-am cunoscut,
Un buchet de flori de liliac
Mi-ai adus la prag,
Florile in taina mi-au soptit,
Ca de mine te-ai indragostit
Clipa intalnirii noastre
N-am s-o uit nicicand,
Sufletul spre cer s-a inaltat
Iar buchetul gingas si curat
Cred c-a fost un semn divin
De dumnezeu lasat.

Refren:
Flori de liliac,
Mi-ai adus la prag,
Si parfumul lor
Sa stii ca pana astazi
Nu a disparut.

Flori de liliac,
Mi-esti la fel de drag,
Ca in prima clipa
Cand abia ne-am cunoscut.

II. Anii au trecut, tot ce-am dorit
Tu mi-ai daruit,
Nu a disparut acel fior
Plin de tainic dor,
Foarte multe lucruri s-au schimbat
Dar iubirea noastra n-a cedat
E la fel de minunata si v-a fi mereu,
Un buchet de flori de liliac
Ma asteapta si acum la prag
Cred c-a fost un semn divin
Lasat de dumnezeu.

 

Anastasia Lazariuc

Sunt vagabondul vietii mele

POSTED IN Music June 7, 2018

 

Sunt vagabondul vietii mele

La carciuma din cartier, unde se canta si se bea,
Beau asta seara sa petrec, cu amintiri din viata mea.
Am mai facut cate-o betie, am mai iubit niste femei,
Si m-am vandut la galerie, pentrun bilet de cativa lei.

Sunt vagabondul vietii mele, ca intr-un film cu Rash Kapur,
Maturator de praf de stele, si cusurgiu fara cusur.
Iar cand adorm spre dimineata, imi reprosez de la-nceput,
Ca n-am luat totul de la viata, si nu i-am dat cat as fi vrut.

Am fost si print si cersator, un tradator, un om cinstit,
Nu mai cu viata de actor, eu niciodata n-am glumit.
Am mai si ras de-o nerozie, am fost bogat, am fost falit.
Si-n toata-a lumii nebunie, eu publicul mi l-am iubit.

Gheorghe Dinica

 

 

 

Te iubesc si la la la :)

POSTED IN Music June 6, 2018

Te iubesc si la la la

 

Eu nu vreau luna de pe cer
oricum nu poti sa ajungi la ea
ce nu-mi poti da nu pot sa-ti cer
nu vreau decat sa-mi spui asa

Te iubesc si la la la
la la la la la la la

hai cere-mi mami tot ce vrei
masina, casa, bani, toate mami poti sa le iei
si luna daca vrei ti-o dau
ca sa fi cu mine
sau zi si tu ce idei mai ai
sau poate o punem de o mancare intr-un Colt de Rai
dar daca tu vrei altceva
spune-mi ce si eu zic da

eu nu vreau luna de pe cer
oricum nu poti sa ajungi la ea
ce nu-mi poti da nu pot sa-ti cer
nu vreau decat sa-mi spui asa

Te iubesc si la la la
la la la la la la la

 

Daniela Gyorfi

 

No Ordinary Love

POSTED IN Music May 14, 2018

No Ordinary LoveI gave you all the love I got
I gave you more than I could give
I gave you love
I gave you all that I have inside
And you took my love
You took my love
Didn’t I tell you
What I believe
Did somebody say that
A love like that won’t last
Didn’t I give you
All that I’ve got to, give baby
I gave you all the love I got
I gave you more than I could give
I gave you love
I gave you all that I have inside
And you took my love
You took my love
I keep crying
I keep trying for you
There’s nothing like you and I baby
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary love
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary love
When you came my way
You brightened every day
With your sweet smile
Didn’t I tell you
What I believe
Did somebody say that
A love like that won’t last
Didn’t I give you
All that I’ve got to, give baby
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary love
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary love
I keep crying
I keep trying for you
There’s nothing like you and I baby
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary love
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary love
Keep trying for you
Keep crying for you
Keep flying for you
Flying, falling
Falling
Keep trying for you
Keep crying for you
Keep flying for you
Flying, falling
Falling

Sade

Orange juice

POSTED IN Music May 1, 2018

Filantropica… Orange juice

It all ends up with an orange juice,
as the evening shadows fall,
the bartender looking a bit surprised,
knowing that in that same place
the happier days,
I used to drink whisky,
never sit alone.
Shattered dreams confuse me
sunset mounts in juice
strange all there’s thirst
falling night
smells of blues
Loved that bitch, she left me,
got herself a younger rich orange juice lover,
I spit on his
Harvard style
shiny shoes.
Hey, orange juice kid! Enjoy her poisonous body for me.
Yes, orange juice kids, spend all your money and then you will see
How to you whisky bottle’s screaming
In a crummy low-priced bar,
each crumpled bill sounds like a broken
guitar.
Little jerk
get stoned man
she will ever be your drunkard’s excuse,
I’m sitting close drinking my orange juice.
Hey! Hey, orange juice kid! Enjoy her poisonous body for me.
Yes, orange juice kids, spend all your money and then you will see
whisky bottles screaming in a low-priced bar.
Each crumpled bill sounds like a broken guitar.
Little jerk, little jerk,
get stoned man
she will ever be your drunkard’s excuse,
I’m sitting close drinking my orange juice, orange juice.

Nae Caranfil

À toi

POSTED IN Music, Spring April 26, 2018

À toi
A la façon que tu as d’être belle
A la façon que tu as d’être à moi
A tes mots tendres un peu artificiels
Quelquefois

À toi
A la petite fille que tu étais
A celle que tu es encore souvent
A ton passé, à tes regrets
A tes anciens princes charmants
A la vie, à l’amour
A nos nuits, à nos jours
A l’éternel retour de la chance
A l’enfant qui viendra
Qui nous ressemblera
Qui sera à la fois toi et moi

À moi
A la folie dont tu es la raison
A mes colères sans savoir pourquoi
A mes silences et à mes trahisons
Quelquefois
À moi
Au temps que j’ai passé à te chercher
Aux qualités dont tu te moques bien
Aux défauts que je t’ai cachés
A mes idées de baladin.

 

Joe Dassin

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