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Thursday, June 5, 2008
Есенин / Esenin: I'm not begging... (subs by V. Chetin)
НЕ ЖАЛЕЮ НЕ ЗОВУ НЕ ПЛАЧУ
сл.С. Есенин муз. Г. Пономаренко
Не жалею не зову не плачу
Всё пройдёт как с белых яблонь дым
Увяданья золотом охвачен
Я не буду больше молодым
Ты теперь не так уж будешь биться
Сердце тронутое холодком
И страна берёзового ситца
Не заманит шляться босиком
Дух бродяжий ты всё реже реже
Расшевеливаешь пламень уст
О моя утраченная свежесть
Буйство глаз и половодье чувств
Я теперь скупее стал в желаньях
Жизнь моя иль ты приснилась мне?
Словно я весенней гулкой ранью
Проскакал на розовом коне
Все мы все мы в этом мире тленны
Тихо льётся с клёнов листьев медь
Будь же ты вовек благословенно
Что пришло процвесть и умереть
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Monday, June 2, 2008
Я ДЛЯ ТЕБЯ ОСТАНУСЬ СВЕТОМ!
В конце тоннеля яркий свет слепой звезды,
Подошвы на сухой листве оставят следы.
Еще под кожей бьется пульс, и надо жить...
Я больше, может, не вернусь,
А, может, я с тобой останусь...
Останусь пеплом на губах,
Останусь пламенем в глазах,
В твоих руках дыханьем ветра...
Останусь снегом на щеке,
Останусь светом вдалеке,
Я для тебя останусь светом.
Да-да-да-да
Да-да-да-да
Да-да-да-да
Да-да-да-да
В конце тоннеля яркий свет, и я иду,
Иду по выжженной траве, по тонкому льду.
Не плачь, я боли не боюсь - ее там нет.
Я больше, может, не вернусь,
А, может, я с тобой останусь...
Останусь пеплом на губах,
Останусь пламенем в глазах,
В твоих руках дыханьем ветра...
Останусь снегом на щеке,
Останусь светом вдалеке,
Я для тебя останусь светом.
Светом...
Светом...
Светом...
Светом
Останусь пеплом на губах,
Останусь пламенем в глазах,
В твоих руках дыханьем ветра...
Останусь снегом на щеке,
Останусь светом вдалеке,
Я для тебя останусь светом.
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Friday, May 23, 2008
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Desperado
Bas l shuugiulj baisan kino shuu. Tasarhai. Mon ch ih uzej baij dee terhen uyed.
Soy un hombre muy honrado,
q me gusta lo mejor,
las mujeres no me
faltan ni el dinero
ni el amor.
Gineteando en mi caballo,
por la sierra yo me voy,
las estrellas y la
luna ellas me dicen
donde voy.
Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.
Me gusta tocar guitarra,
me gusta cantar el son,
mi mariachi me acompaña,
cuando toco mi cancion.
Me gusta tomar mis copas,
aguardiente es lo mejor,
tambien el tekila
blanco con su sal le
da sabor.
Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.
Me gusta tocar guitarra,
me gusta cantar el son,
mi mariachi me acompaña,
cuando toco mi cancion.
Me gusta tomar mis copas,
aguardiente es lo mejor,
tambien el tekila
blanco con su sal le
da sabor.
Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.
Ay ay ay ay,
ay ay mi amor,
ay mi morena
de mi corazon.
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Monday, March 24, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Say It's Possible
Yamar ch reklamguigeer o'oriin chadlaar garch irj baigaa duuchin, composer bu'sgui. Ene aqoustic video version ni hojim Columbia-gaas gargaj tsatsan alban yosnii clipees ni iluu taalaagdaad baidiim. Ene duug ni oird ih darj suudag bolloo shd, hehe. Duunii u'g ni as follows:
I SEE THE LIGHTS ARE TURNING
AND I LOOK OUTSIDE THE STARS ARE BURNING
THROUGH THIS CHANGING TIME
IT COULD HAVE BEEN ANYTHING WE WANT
ITS FINE SALVATION WAS JUST A PASSING THOUGHT.
DONT WAIT ACT NOW
THIS AMAZING OFFER WONT LAST LONG
ITS ONLY A CHANCE TO SAVE THE PATH WERE ON
I KNOW THERE ARE MORE EXCITING THINGS TO TALK ABOUT
AND IN TIME WELL SORT IT OUT
AND THOUGH THEY SAY ITS POSSIBLE TO ME
I DONT SEE HOW ITS PROBABLE
I SEE THE COURSE WERE ON
SPINNING FARTHER FROM WHAT I KNOW
ILL HOLD ON
TELL ME THAT YOU WONT LET GO
TELL ME THAT YOU WONT LET GO
AND TRUTH IS SUCH A FUNNY THING
WITH ALL THESE PEOPLE
KEEP ON TELLING ME
THEY KNOW WHATS BEST
AND WHAT TO BE FRIGHTENED OF
AND ALL THE REST ARE WRONG
THEY KNOW NOTHING ABOUT US
AND THOUGH THEY SAY ITS POSSIBLE TO ME
I DONT SEE HOW ITS PROBABLE
I SEE THE COURSE WERE ON
SPINNING FARTHER FROM WHAT I KNOW
ILL HOLD ON
TELL ME THAT YOU WONT LET GO
TELL ME THAT YOU WONT LET GO
IM NOT ALRIGHT
THIS COULD BE SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL
COMBINE OUR LOVE INTO SOMETHING WONDERFUL
BUT TIMES ARE TOUGH I KNOW
AND THE PULL OF WHAT WE CANT GIVE UP TAKES HOLD
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Friday, February 22, 2008
Halt mich!
Germanii Lacrimosa hamtlag. Gothic rock. Sonin...
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Thursday, February 14, 2008
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Electric Light Orchestra - Ticket To The Moon
Remember the good old 1980s?
When things were so uncomplicated?
I wish I could go back there again
And everything could be the same.
Ive got a ticket to the moon
Ill be leaving here any day soon
Yeah, Ive got a ticket to the moon
But Id rather see the sunrise in your eyes.
Got a ticket to the moon
Ill be rising high above the earth so soon
And the tears I cry might turn into the rain
That gently falls upon your window
Youll never know.
Chorus:
Ticket to the moon (ticket to the moon)
Ticket to the moon (ticket to the moon)
Ticket to the moon (ticket to the moon).
Fly, fly through a troubled sky
Up to a new world shining bright, oh, oh.
Flying high above
Soaring madly through the mysteries that come
Wondering sadly if the ways that led me here
Could turn around and I would see you there
Standing there (and I would see you there, waiting...)
Ticket to the moon
Flight leaves here today from satellite two
As the minutes go by, what should I do?
I paid the fare, what more can I say?
Its just one way (only one way)...
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Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Westlife - You raise me up
U'g taalagddii ene dunii. Haaya sonsoh saihan baidii.
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
There is no life - no life without its hunger;
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;
But when you come and I am filled with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
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Monday, October 8, 2007
Я спросил у ясеня
Я СПРОСИЛ У ЯСЕНЯ
Я спросил у ясеня,
Где моя любимая.
Ясень не ответил мне,
Качая головой.
Я спросил у тополя,
Где моя любимая.
Тополь забросал меня
Осеннею листвой.
Я спросил у осени,
Где моя любимая.
Осень мне ответила
Проливным дождем.
У дождя я спрашивал,
Где моя любимая.
Долго дождик слезы лил
За моим окном.
Я спросил у месяца,
Где моя любимая.
Месяц скрылся в облаке,
Не ответил мне.
Я спросил у облака,
Где моя любимая.
Облако растаяло
В небесной синеве.
Друг ты мой единственный,
Где моя любимая?
Ты скажи, где скрылася?
Знаешь, где она?
Друг ответил преданный,
Друг ответил искренний:
— Была тебе любимая,
Была тебе любимая,
А стала мне жена.
Я спросил у ясеня,
Я спросил у тополя,
Я спросил у осени…
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Friday, September 7, 2007
Hey Jude-Beatles
Hey, Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Hey, Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better.
And any time you feel the pain, hey, Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
Well don't you know that its a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Hey, Jude! Don't let her down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember, to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better.
So let it out and let it in, hey, Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey, Jude,
You'll do, the movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey, Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
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Tuesday, September 4, 2007
CS - Nelly Furtado - In God's hand
looked at your face I saw that all the love had died
I saw that we had forgotten to take the time
I, I saw that you couldn't care less about what you do
Couldn't care less about the lies
You couldn't find the time to cry
We forgot about love
We forgot about faith
We forgot about trust
We forgot about us
Now our love's floating out the window
Our love's floating out the back door
Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it began back in God's hands
You said that you had said all that you had to say
You said baby it's the end of the day
And we gave a lot but it wasn't enough
We got so tired that we just gave up
Now our love's floating out the window
Our love's floating out the back door
Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it began back in God's hands
Back in God's hands
We didn't respect it
We went and neglected it
We didn't deserve it
But I never expected this
Our love floated out the window
Our love floated out the back door
Our love floated up in the sky to heaven
It's part of a plan
It's back in God's hands
Back in God's hands
Oh it didn't last
It's a thing of the past
No we didn't understand
Of just what we had
Oh I want it back
Just what we had
Oh I want it back
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Saturday, September 1, 2007
Nirvana - Come As You Are
Come
As you are
As you were
As I want you to be
As a friend
As a friend
As a known memory
Take your time
Hurry up
The choice is your
Dont be late
Take a rest
As a friend
As a known memory
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Come
Doused in mud
Cept in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend
A a friend
As a known memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
And I swear
That I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah {dont have a gun}
And I swear
That I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
{memory ah}
{memory ah}
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