[lameXpert]

idézet:

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B.J. Thomas : Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head

Raindrops are falling on my head
and just like the guy who's feet are too big for his bed,
nothing seems to fit
those,
raindrops are falling on my head,they keep falling

so I just did me some talking to the sun,
and I said I didn't like the way he got things done,
sleeping on the job
those,
raindrops are falling on my head they keep falling

But there's one thing, I know
the blues they sent to greet me won't defeat me.
It won't be long 'till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red.
Crying's not for me, cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
because I'm free
nothing's worrying me

It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
crying 's not for me
Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
because I'm free
Nothing's worrying me[/quote]

[szabi]

Hello

Egy kis Máté Péter azt hiszem még itt ezeket sem olvastam:


Máté Péter - Elmegyek

Egy kis patak
Mindig rohant
S egyre csak
Énekelt

Egy sziklafal
Utjába állt
S a dalnak igy
Vége lett

Én is igy lettem
Néma viztükör
Mikor tölem
Elmentél

Nekem többé már
A nap sem tündököl
Csak ha újra
Megjönnél

Elmegyek elmegyek
Milyen uton indulok
Még nem tudom

Elhagyom az otthonom
Még a jóbarátoktól
Sem búcsúzom

Elmegyek elmegyek
Igen megkereslek én
Bármerre jársz

Nem tudom, hogy merre vagy
Mégis úgy érzem, hogy
Engem egyre vársz

Vasárnap van
Vasárnap volt
Amikor
Elhagytál

Nekem te nem
Csak az a nap
Vasárnap volt
Meghalt már

Hozzám igy jött el
A halott vasárnap
Mikor tölem
Elmentél

Nekem többé már
Nem tündököl a nap
Csak ha újra
Megjönnél

|: Elmegyek elmegyek
Milyen uton indulok
Még nem tudom

Elhagyom az otthonom
Még a jóbarátoktól
Sem búcsúzom

Elmegyek elmegyek
Igen megkereslek én
Bármerre jársz

Nem tudom, hogy merre vagy
Mégis úgy érzem, hogy
Engem egyre vársz :|


Máté Péter - Egy darabot a szívembõl

Mikor hozzád indulok
Mindig izgatott vagyok
Mindig valamit viszek
Mindig valamit hiszek
S midig ott hagyok
Egy darabot a szívembõl

Mikor nálad ott vagyok
Mindig boldogabb vagyok
Mindig téged akarlak
Mindig téged vigyázlak
S midig ott hagyok
Egy darabot a szívembõl

Meddig élhetek még én így
Ezt már magam sem tudom
Hiszen visszahiv egy régi
Szerelem

Meddig élhetek még én így
Ezt már magam sem tudom
De mondj már valamit
S amit mondasz elhiszem

Mikor töled eljövök
Irigy szomszédok között
Mindig valamit hozok
Mindig valamit lopok
S midig letörök
Egy darabot a szívembõl

Meddig élhetek még én így
Ezt már magam sem tudom
Hiszen visszahiv egy régi
Szerelem

Meddig élhetek még én így
Ezt már magam sem tudom
De mondj már valamit
S amit mondasz elhiszem

Mikor töled eljövök
Irigy szomszédok között
Mindig valamit hozok
Mindig valamit lopok
S midig letörök
Egy darabot a szívembõl

Mikor hozzád indulok
Mindig izgatott vagyok
Mindig valamit viszek
Mindig valamit hiszek
S midig ott hagyok
Egy darabot a szívembõl

||: Ó én midig ott hagyok
Egy darabot a szívembõl :||


Máté Péter - Ez majdnem szerelem volt

Hát elmúlt
Tudom minden véget ér
Elszállt a nyár
Oly messze jár

Hát elmúlt
Ma sem értem, hogy miért
Mégis úgy fáj
Hogy elmentél

Elhagytál

Ez majdnem szerelem volt
S majdnem igazi vágy
Egy percig föléd hajolt
Már ment is tovább

Majdnem sikerült már
Egy lépés volt csak az ég
Az álmok ködfátyolát
Te tépted szét

Hát elmúlt
Tudom minden véget ér
Elszállt a nyár
Oly messze jár

Hát elmúlt
Ma sem értem, hogy miért
Mégis úgy fáj
Hogy elmentél
Elhagytál

||: Ez majdnem szerelem volt
S majdnem igazi vágy
Egy percig föléd hajolt
Már ment is tovább

Majdnem sikerült már
Egy lépés volt csak az ég
Az álmok ködfátyolát
Te tépted szét :||


Máté Péter - Hull az elsárgult levél

Fúj a szél és én csak ballagok
Körülöttem néma csillagok
Meg se kérdi tölem senki sem
Merre mentél kedvesem

Esik esõ és én ballagok
Néhány elmúlt percre gondolok
Kérdezem a tünõ felleget
Otthonod most hol lehet

Többé már nem sirat úgy
Hidd el téged senki sem
Mint ahogy én siratlak
Azóta is szüntelen

Nem szégyellem

Mellettem hull az elsárgult levél
Sír a fáradt õszi szél
Mondd, hogy nem múlt minden el
Mondd, hogy néha könnyezel

Sáros uton egyre lépkedem
Körülöttem boldog emberek
Elmesélni nékik nem tudom
Milyen nagy a bánatom

Többé már nem sirat úgy
Hidd el téged senki sem
Mint ahogy én siratlak
Azóta is szüntelen

Nem szégyellem

S egyre hull az elsárgult levél
Sír a fáradt õszi szél
Mondd, hogy nem múlt minden el
Mondd, hogy néha könnyezel

Hull az elsárgult levél
Monnd a holnap mit igér
Mondd, hogy mi lesz most velünk
Mondd igy meddig élhetünk

Fúj a szél és én csak ballagok
Nem tudom, hogy éppen hol vagyok
Rád találni vágyom szüntelen
Merre mentél kedvesem

Merre mentél kedvesem

Üdv
szabi

[szabi]

Hello

Ezt is kedvelem bár a témája más:


Scorpio - Dedapám

Húsz éve már több is talán,
Hogy nap-nap után
Minden nap délután
Eljött a dédapám.

Mesélt ilyet mesélt olyat
Mesélt sok csodát
Igen mesélt sok csodát
Lódított is talán.

Kisfiam, igy szólt hozzám a dédapám
Jöjj velem haggyuk itt a város zaját
Jöjj velem mesélek megint sok csodát
Elmegyünk s úgy leszünk mint két jóbarát.

Arról mesélt az volt a szép mikor lóvon járt
Régen mikor lóvon járt, s a nõknek úgy imponált
Mondta nekem,hogy belé esett egy szõke hajú lány
S ez a szõke hajú lány lett az én dédanyám.

||: Kisfiam, igy szólt hozzám a dédapám
Jöjj velem haggyuk itt a város zaját
Jöjj velem mesélek megint sok csodát
Elmegyünk s úgy leszünk mint két jóbarát :||

Vártam megint, hogy újra vigyen
De nem jött többé már
Sajnos nem jött többé már
Érte jött a halál.

Üdv
szabi

[szabi]

Hello

Ebben nem vagyok biztos, hogy fenn vane már de azért berakom:

Auth Csilla - Féltelek

Rég, hiába hivtalak
Elrejtöztél még
Nem láttalak
Nem voltál velem

Úgy akartalak
Úgy akartam azt
Hogy végre már
Megtaláljalak
Magamnak vártalak

Itt vagy velem tudom és érzem
Nem kell semmi több már nekem
Szeress ölelj mindig úgy engem
Ahogy most ölelsz ahogy most ölellek én
Olyan jó oly jó veled

Nézd, ha elringat az álom
Lelkem lelkedhez
Hozzásimul
Szivverésedet
Sokáig hallgatom

Úgy akartalak
Úgy akartam azt
Hogy végre már
Megtaláljalak
Magamnak vártalak

Nem akarom, hogy úgy érezzem
A napok elsodornak tölem
Szoritsd a kezem még erõsebben
Nehogy elszakítson ez a nagy világ
Tudom már, hogy mit jelent, hogy
Féltelek.
Úgy féléltelek.


Üdv
szabi

[lameXpert]

idézet:

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Peggy March : I WILL FOLLOW HIM

Love him, I love him, I love him
And where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
I will follow him,
follow him wherever he may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high it can keep me away
I must follow him,
ever since he touched my hand I knew
That near him I always must be
And nothing can keep him from me
He is my destiny
I love him, I love him, I love him
And where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
He'll always be my true love, my true love, my true love
From now until forever, forever, forever
I will follow him,
follow him wherever he may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high it can keep,
keep me away
Away from my love
I love him, I love him, I love him
And where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
He'll always be my true love, my true love, my true love
From now until forever, forever, forever
I will follow him, follow him wherever he may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high it can keep, keep me away
Away from my love
Do-do do-do-do do-do-do and where he goes
I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
I know I'll always love him
I love him, I love him,
and where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow..
Love him, I love him, I love him
And where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
I will follow him,
follow him wherever he may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high it can keep me away
I must follow him,
ever since he touched my hand I knew
That near him I always must be
And nothing can keep him from me
He is my destiny
I love him, I love him, I love him
And where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
He'll always be my true love, my true love, my true love
From now until forever, forever, forever
I will follow him,
follow him wherever he may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high it can keep,
keep me away
Away from my love
I love him, I love him, I love him
And where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
He'll always be my true love, my true love, my true love
From now until forever, forever, forever
I will follow him, follow him wherever he may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high it can keep, keep me away
Away from my love
Do-do do-do-do do-do-do and where he goes
I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow
I know I'll always love him
I love him, I love him,
and where he goes I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow.. [/quote]

[Nevergone]

Érdekes egy hangulata van, az biztos...

Emil.Rulez! - A lány, aki csak derékig látszik

Szóval ott tartottam, hogy van egy lány
Akit elõször egy szerda délután
Vagy kedden este vettem észre
Uzsonna közben a monitort nézve

Valami egyszerû, unalmas pornó-site-on
Figyelt és egyszerre két vagy három
Pasival ûzte a malac-sportot
Felidézve egy másik torkot

Amiben régebben egyszer már eltûntem én is
Mint annyi más ócska kis házi-fétis
Csak durr, bele... Majd a megállóban
Arra gondolva, hogy hányadik voltam

Aznap (vagy inkább azon a héten?)
A koszos kis földszinti ablakot néztem
S amíg elsétáltam a szemközti házig
Figyelt a lány, aki csak derékig látszik

A lány, ki csak derékig látszik
A lány, ki csak derékig látszik

Szóval a site-ot nézve õ jutott eszembe
És az, ha a telefont mégsem teszem le
Másnap, mikor felhívott reggel
Tán ma máshogy él, és nem egy gyerekkel

Látom a közértben, ahogy tavaly láttam
Mikor nagy zavaromban inkább a hátam
Mutattam felé egy polcon matatva
Kutyaeledeleket borítva magamra

Hogy ne vegyen észre, elbújtam gyáván
Hogy ne lássam az ócska kis cipõt a lábán
Sem azt a piszkos zöld kabátot
Amibe lopva zsemléket rámolt

Csak titokban lestem, ahogy a pénztárhoz ment
Újra megtudtam, hogy nem vagyok szent
S hogy biztos eltûnjön, még számoltam százig
S eltûnt a lány, aki csak derékig látszik

A lány, ki csak derékig látszik
A lány, ki csak derékig látszik

[lameXpert]

idézet:

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4non blonde : What's Up

25 years of my life and still
I'm trying to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination
I realized quickly when I knew I should
That the world was made up of this
Brotherhood of man
For whatever that means
So I cry somethimes when I'm lying in bed
To get it all out what's in my head
Then I start feeling a little peculiar
So I wake in the morning and I step
Outside I take deep breath
I get real high
Then I scream from the top of my lungs
What's goin' on
And I say hey...
And I say hey what's goin' on
And I say hey...
I said hey what's goin' on
And I try, oh my God do I try
I try all the time
In this institution
And I pray, oh my God do I pray
I pray every single day
For a revolution
So I cry sometimes when I'm lying in my bed
To get it all out what's in my head
Then I start feeling a little peculiar
So I wake in the morning and I step outside
I take a deep breaththen I get real high
Then I scream from the top of my lungs
What's goin' on
And I say hey...
And I say hey what's goin' on
And I say hey...
I said hey what's goin' on
And I say hey...
And I say hey what's goin' on
And I say hey...
I said hey what's goin' on
25 years of my life and still
I'm trying to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination[/quote]

[Jim DiGriz]

Elõadta már a Guns'N'Roses, a Tátrai Band, méghozzá mind remekül...de az eredeti a legjobb:

Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil

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
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well - learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah
What's me name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

[ 2003. október 21.: Jim DiGriz szerkesztette a hozzászólást ]

[lameXpert]

idézet:

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La Marseillaise

REFRAIN
Aux armes, citoyens !
Formez vos bataillons !
Marchons, marchons !
Qu'un sang impur...
Abreuve nos sillons !

COUPLETS
I
Allons ! Enfants de la Patrie !
Le jour de gloire est arrivé !
Contre nous de la tyrannie,
L'étendard sanglant est levé ! (bis)
Entendez-vous dans les campagnes
Mugir ces féroces soldats ?
Ils viennent jusque dans vos bras
Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
II
Que veut cette horde d'esclaves,
De traîtres, de rois conjurés ?
Pour qui ces ignobles entraves,
Ces fers des longtemps préparés ? (bis)
Français ! pour nous, ah ! quel outrage !
Quels transports il doit exciter ;
C'est nous qu'on ose méditer
De rendre a l'antique esclavage !
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
III
Quoi ! des cohortes étrangeres
Feraient la loi dans nos foyers !
Quoi ! des phalanges mercenaires
Terrasseraient nos fiers guerriers ! (bis)
Dieu ! nos mains seraient enchaînées !
Nos fronts sous le joug se ploieraient !
De vils despotes deviendraient
Les maîtres de nos destinées !
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
IV
Tremblez, tyrans et vous, perfides,
L'opprobre de tous les partis !
Tremblez ! vos projets parricides
Vont enfin recevoir leur prix. (bis)
Tout est soldat pour vous combattre.
S'ils tombent, nos jeunes héros,
La terre en produira de nouveaux
Contre vous, tous, pret a se battre.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
V
Français, en guerriers magnanimes
Portons ou retenons nos coups !
Épargnons ces tristes victimes,
A regret, s'armant contre nous ! (bis)
Mais ce despote sanguinaire !
Mais ces complices de Bouillé !
Tous ces tigres qui, sans pitié,
Déchirent le sein de leur mere !
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
VI
Amour sacré de la Patrie
Conduis, soutiens nos bras vengeurs !
Liberté ! Liberté chérie,
Combats avec tes défenseurs ! (bis)
Sous nos drapeaux que la Victoire
Accoure a tes mâles accents !
Que tes ennemis expirants
Voient ton triomphe et notre gloire !
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
VII
Peuple français, connais ta gloire ;
Couronné par l'Égalité,
Quel triomphe, quelle victoire,
D'avoir conquis la Liberté ! (bis)
Le Dieu qui lance le tonnerre
Et qui commande aux éléments,
Pour exterminer les tyrans,
Se sert de ton bras sur la terre.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
VIII
Nous avons de la tyrannie
Repoussé les derniers efforts ;
De nos climats, elle est bannie ;
Chez les Français les rois sont morts. (bis)
Vive a jamais la République !
Anatheme a la royauté !
Que ce refrain, partout porté,
Brave des rois la politique.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
IX
La France que l'Europe admire
A reconquis la Liberté
Et chaque citoyen respire
Sous les lois de l'Égalité ; (bis)
Un jour son image chérie
S'étendra sur tout l'univers.
Peuples, vous briserez vos fers
Et vous aurez une Patrie !
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
X
Foulant aux pieds les droits de l'Homme,
Les soldatesques légions
Des premiers habitants de Rome
Asservirent les nations. (bis)
Un projet plus grand et plus sage
Nous engage dans les combats
Et le Français n'arme son bras
Que pour détruire l'esclavage.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
XI
Oui ! déja d'insolents despotes
Et la bande des émigrés
Faisant la guerre aux Sans-Culottes
Par nos armes sont altérés ; (bis)
Vainement leur espoir se fonde
Sur le fanatisme irrité,
Le signe de la Liberté
Fera bientôt le tour du monde.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
XII
O vous ! que la gloire environne,
Citoyens, illustres guerriers,
Craignez, dans les champs de Bellone,
Craignez de flétrir vos lauriers ! (bis)
Aux noirs soupçons inaccessibles
Envers vos chefs, vos généraux,
Ne quittez jamais vos drapeaux,
Et vous resterez invincibles.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
COUPLET DES ENFANTS
Nous entrerons dans la carriere,
Quand nos aînés n'y seront plus ;
Nous y trouverons leur poussiere
Et la trace de leurs vertus. (bis)
Bien moins jaloux de leur survivre
Que de partager leur cercueil
Nous aurons le sublime orgueil
De les venger ou de les survivre.
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc.
Enfants, que l'Honneur, la Patrie
Fassent l'objet de tous nos v?ux !
Ayons toujours l'âme nourrie
Des feux qu'ils inspirent tous deux. (bis)
Soyons unis ! Tout est possible ;
Nos vils ennemis tomberont,
Alors les Français cesseront
De chanter ce refrain terrible :
Aux armes, citoyens ! etc [/quote]

[lameXpert]

idézet:

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Illés : Little Richard

Sohasem lehetett valamikor rock and roll nélküle,
Igazi csoda volt, az amikor Little Richard énekelt!
Little Richard énekelt!

Fekete kezek és fekete arc, Richard Wayne Fennyman,
Fekete, fekete, fekete hang, Little Richard énekel!
Little Richard énekel!
Hogyha hallom én, minden az enyém, sikítani akarok!

Ha behunyom, becsukom szemeimet, egy látomás szédít el.
Csillogó fekete lemezeken Little Richard énekel!
Little Richard énekel!
Hogyha hallom én, minden az enyém, sikítani akarok.

Ha behunyom, becsukom szemeimet, egy látomás szédít el.
Csillogó fekete lemezeken Little Richard énekel!
Little Richard énekel!
Hogyha hallom én, minden az enyém, sikítani akarok.

Little Richard énekel! Little Richard énekel![/quote]

[lameXpert]

idézet:

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Louis Armstrong : WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD
(George Weiss / Bob Thiele)

I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying "I love you"

I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world

Oh yeah[/quote]

[onkelz]

Motörhead : Hammered (2002)

"Walk A Crooked Mile"

If you were in the movies,
Who would you play?
If you were tried for murder
What could you say?
And if you were out to lunch
What would you eat?
We wanna know the answers
Who do you want to beat?

Don't show your fear,
Keep it out of site,
Don't loose your place in here
And you might be all right

Don't say nothing shut your mouth
Out of time work it out
You're leaving in a cruel world
And your face is out of style
Boogey man, magic word,
Walk a crooked mile.

If you were Armageddon
Who would you spare?
If you were judge and jury,
Why would you care?
And if you were out of breath
How would you breathe?
The world deserves the answers,
What do you have up your sleeve?

Can't show your hand
Find another way,
Can't play that ace in here,
Never see another day.

Plead no contest, pass the buck,
Running scared, you ain't so tough
We hold rehearsal for your death
We're tired of your smile
Boogey man, see what you get
Walk a crooked mile.

Standing in the spotlight,
What would you need?
If you were a soldier,
How would you bleed?
And if you were in the rain,
What would you wear?
We're hungry for the answers,
Don't seem right, bu we don't care.
Don't bring your friends,
Send them all away
Don't meet your end in here,
Don't throw your life away.

Don't you change, don't drop your guard,
Double bluff throw down your cards,
Death has put his mark on you
Man and boy and child,
Boogey man, back to start
Walk a crooked mile.

[lameXpert]

idézet:

---

János bácsi a csatában


János bácsi a csatában,
János bácsi a csatában,
János bácsi a csatában
Elesett egy fûszálban.

Arra ment egy indiánus,
Arra ment egy indiánus,
Arra ment egy indiánus,
És szivébe lándzsát döf.

János bácsi testét kukacok eszik,
János bácsi testét kukacok eszik,
János bácsi testét kukacok eszik,
És az egyik felkiált:

Glóri, glóri alleluja,
Glóri, glóri alleluja,
Glóri, glóri alleluja,
Ez az ember már csak csont. [/quote]

[Satriani]

Rush: Cold Fire

-----------------------------------------------------------

It was long after midnight
When we got to unconditional love
She said, 'Sure, my heart is boundless
But don't push my limits too far'
I said, 'If love was so transcendent
I don't understand these boundaries'
She said, 'Just don't disappoint me
You know how complex women are'

I'll be around
If you don't let me down too far
I'll be around
If you don't let me down

It was just before sunrise
When we started on traditional roles
She said, 'Sure, I'll be your partner
But don't make too many demands'
I said, 'If love has these conditions
I don't understand those songs you love'
She said, 'This is not a love song
This isn't fantasyland'

Don't go too far
A phosphorescent wave on a tropical sea is a cold fire
Don't cross the line
The pattern of moonlight on the bedroom floor is a cold fire
Don't let me down
The flame at the heart of a pawnbroker's diamond is a cold fire
Don't break the spell
The look in your eyes as you head for the door is a cold fire

I'll be around
If you don't push me down too far
I'll be around
If you don't push me down

Love is blind if you are gentle
Love can turn to a long, cold burn...

A "Counterparts" albumról, nagyon kellemes kis nóta...

[KovacsUr]

The Legendary Pink Dots -- Crushed Velvet

Through your eyes I saw the red sun burst and slowly melt into the Dead Sea.
Through your eyes I watched your hand expand and crush a dozen trees like they were dead leaves.
Through your ears I heard the mountain laugh, the banshee cry,
the statue of Mohammed roll a dice to plastic Buddah, screaming "Christ! Another six --
I guess it's time to pack my things and head back slowly to Nirvana..."
Through your senses I kissed dying time.

So it goes... we stand alone by standing stones and turn them into circles.

[ 2003. november 20.: KovacsUr szerkesztette a hozzászólást ]

[lameXpert]

idézet:

---

The Flesh Failures / Let the Sunshine In
From Hair, lyrics by Gerome Ragni & James Rado

We starve-look
At one another
Short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter coats
Wearing smells from laboratories
Facing a dying nation
Of moving paper fantasy
Listening for the new told lies
With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Somewhere
Inside something there is a rush of
Greatness
Who knows what stands in front of
Our lives
I fashion my future on films in space
Silence
Tells me secretly
Everything
Everything

Manchester England England
Manchester England England
Eyes look your last
Across the Atlantic Sea
Arms take your last
embrace
And I'm a genius genius
And lips oh you the
doors of breath
I believe in God
Seal with a righteous kiss
And I believe that God believes in Claude
Seal with a righteous kiss
That's me, that's me, that's me
The rest is silence
The rest is silence
The rest is silence

Singing
Our space songs on a spider web sitar
Life is around you and in you
Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie

Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sun shine in...[/quote]

[Jim DiGriz]

idézet:

---

Ezt írta lameXpert:
The flesh failures...[/quote]

. Ezt épp tegnap akartam betenni, csak aztán valami kiverte a fejembõl. Máskor is delegálhatok feladatokat?

[lameXpert]

Carl Orff : Carmina Burana

kód:

---

O Fortuna (Chorus) O Fortune



O Fortuna                           O Fortune,

velut luna                          like the moon

statu variabilis,                   you are changeable,

semper crescis                      ever waxing

aut decrescis;                      and waning;

vita detestabilis                   hateful life

nunc obdurat                        first oppresses

et tunc curat                       and then soothes

ludo mentis aciem,                  as fancy takes it;

egestatem,                          poverty

potestatem                          and power

dissolvit ut glaciem.               it melts them like ice.





Sors immanis                        Fate - monstrous

et inanis,                          and empty,

rota tu volubilis,                  you whirling wheel,

status malus,                       you are malevolent,

vana salus                          well-being is vain

semper dissolubilis,                and always fades to nothing,

obumbrata                           shadowed

et velata                           and veiled

michi quoque niteris;               you plague me too;

nunc per ludum                      now through the game

dorsum nudum                        I bring my bare back

fero tui sceleris.                  to your villainy.





Sors salutis                        Fate is against me

et virtutis                         in health

michi nunc contraria,               and virtue,

est affectus                        driven on

et defectus                         and weighted down,

semper in angaria.                  always enslaved.

Hac in hora                         So at this hour

sine mora                           without delay

corde pulsum tangite;               pluck the vibrating strings;

quod per sortem                     since Fate

sternit fortem,                     strikes down the string man,

mecum omnes plangite!               everyone weep with me!





2. Fortune plango vulnera (I bemoan the wounds of Fortune)



Fortune plango vulnera              I bemoan the wounds of Fortune

stillantibus ocellis                with weeping eyes,

quod sua michi munera               for the gifts she made me

subtrahit rebellis.                 she perversely takes away.

Verum est, quod legitur,            It is written in truth,

fronte capillata,                   that she has a fine head of hair,

sed plerumque sequitur              but, when it comes to seizing an opportunity

Occasio calvata.                    she is bald.





In Fortune solio                    On Fortune's throne

sederam elatus,                     I used to sit raised up,

prosperitatis vario                 crowned with

flore coronatus;                    the many-coloured flowers of prosperity;

quicquid enim florui                though I may have flourished

felix et beatus,                    happy and blessed,

nunc a summo corrui                 now I fall from the peak

gloria privatus.                    deprived of glory.





Fortune rota volvitur:              The wheel of Fortune turns;

descendo minoratus;                 I go down, demeaned;

alter in altum tollitur;            another is raised up;

nimis exaltatus                     far too high up

rex sedet in vertice                sits the king at the summit -

caveat ruinam!                      let him fear ruin!

nam sub axe legimus                 for under the axis is written

Hecubam reginam.                    Queen Hecuba.



PRIMO VERE (SPRING)

3 Veris leta facies (The merry face of spring)



Veris leta facies                   The merry face of spring

mundo propinatur,                   turns to the world,

hiemalis acies                      sharp winter

victa iam fugatur,                  now flees, vanquished;

in vestitu vario                    bedecked in various colours

Flora principatur,                  Flora reigns,

nemorum dulcisono                   the harmony of the woods

que cantu celebratur.               praises her in song. Ah!





Flore fusus gremio                  Lying in Flora's lap

Phebus novo more                    Phoebus once more

risum dat, hac vario                smiles, now covered

iam stipate flore.                  in many-coloured flowers,

Zephyrus nectareo                   Zephyr breathes nectar-

spirans it odore.                   scented breezes.

Certatim pro bravio                 Let us rush to compete

curramus in amore.                  for love's prize. Ah!





Cytharizat cantico                  In harp-like tones sings

dulcis Philomena,                   the sweet nightingale,

flore rident vario                  with many flowers

prata iam serena,                   the joyous meadows are laughing,

salit cetus avium                   a flock of birds rises up

silve per amena,                    through the pleasant forests,

chorus promit virginum              the chorus of maidens

iam gaudia millena.                 already promises a thousand joys. Ah!



4 Omnia sol temperat (The sun warms everything)



Omnia sol temperat                  The sun warms everything,

purus et subtilis,                  pure and gentle,

novo mundo reserat                  once again it reveals to the world

faciem Aprilis,                     April's face,

ad amorem properat                  the soul of man

animus herilis                      is urged towards love

et iocundis imperat                 and joys are governed

deus puerilis.                      by the boy-god.





Rerum tanta novitas                 All this rebirth

in solemni vere                     in spring's festivity

et veris auctoritas                 and spring's power

iubet nos gaudere;                  bids us to rejoice;

vias prebet solitas,                it shows us paths we know well,

et in tuo vere                      and in your springtime

fides est et probitas               it is true and right

tuum retinere.                      to keep what is yours.





Ama me fideliter,                   Love me faithfully!

fidem meam nota:                    See how I am faithful:

de corde totaliter                  with all my heart

et ex mente tota                    and with all my soul,

sum presentialiter                  I am with you

absens in remota,                   even when I am far away.

quisquis amat taliter,              Whosoever loves this much

volvitur in rota.                   turns on the wheel.



5 Ecce gratum (Chorus) (Behold, the pleasant spring)



Ecce gratum                         Behold, the pleasant

et optatum                          and longed-for

Ver reducit gaudia,                 spring brings back joyfulness,

purpuratum                          violet flowers

floret pratum,                      fill the meadows,

sol serenat omnia.                  the sun brightens everything,

Iamiam cedant tristia!              sadness is now at an end!

Estas redit,                        Summer returns,

nunc recedit                        now withdraw

hyemis sevitia.                     the rigours of winter. Ah!





Iam liquescit                       Now melts

et decrescit                        and disappears

grando, nix et cetera;              ice, snow and the rest,

bruma fugit,                        winter flees,

et iam sugit                        and now spring sucks at summer's breast:

ver estatis ubera;                  a wretched soul is he

illi mens est misera,               who does not live

qui nec vivit,                      or lust

nec lascivit                        under summer's rule. Ah!

sub estatis dextera.





Gloriantur                          They glory

et letantur                         and rejoice

in melle dulcedinis,                in honeyed sweetness

qui conantur,                       who strive

ut utantur                          to make use of

premio Cupidinis:                   Cupid's prize;

simus jussu Cypridis                at Venus' command

gloriantes                          let us glory

et letantes                         and rejoice

pares esse Paridis.                 in being Paris' equals. Ah!





Uf dem anger

6. Tanz (Dance)



7. Floret silva nobilis (The woods are burgeoning)



(Chorus)

Floret silva nobilis                The noble woods are burgeoning

floribus et foliis.                 with flowers and leaves.





(Small Chorus)

Ubi est antiquus                    Where is the lover

meus amicus?                        I knew? Ah!

Hinc equitavit,                     He has ridden off!

eia, quis me amabit?                Oh! Who will love me? Ah!





(Chorus)

Floret silva undique,               The woods are burgeoning all over,

nah mime gesellen ist mir we.       I am pining for my lover.





(Small Chorus)

Gruonet der walt allenthalben,      The woods are turning green all over,

wa ist min geselle alse lange?      why is my lover away so long? Ah!

Der ist geriten hinnen,             He has ridden off,

o wi, wer sol mich minnen?          Oh woe, who will love me? Ah!





8. Chramer, gip die varwe mir (Shopkeeper, give me colour)

(Semi-Chorus)

Chramer, gip die varwe mir,         Shopkeeper, give me colour

die min wengel roete,               to make my cheeks red,

damit ich die jungen man            so that I can make the young men

an ir dank der minnenliebe noete.   love me, against their will.

Seht mich an,                       Look at me,

jungen man!                         young men!

lat mich iu gevallen!               Let me please you!





Minnet, tugentliche man,            Good men, love

minnecliche frouwen!                women worthy of love!

minne tuot iu hoch gemout           Love ennobles your spirit

unde lat iuch in hohen eren schouwen and gives you honour.

Seht mich an                        Look at me,

jungen man!                         young men!

lat mich iu gevallen!               Let me please you!





Wol dir, werit, daz du bist         Hail, world,

also freudenriche!                  so rich in joys!

ich will dir sin undertan           I will be obedient to you

durch din liebe immer sicherliche.  because of the pleasures you afford.

Seht mich an,                       Look at me,

jungen man!                         young men!

jat mich iu gevallen!               Let me please you!





9. Reie (Round dance)

Swaz hie gat umbe

Swaz hie gat umbe,                  Those who go round and round

daz sint alles megede,              are all maidens,

die wellent an man                  they want to do without a man

allen disen sumer gan!              all summer long. Ah! Sla!



Chume, chum, geselle min 

Chume, chum, geselle min,           Come, come, my love,

ih enbite harte din,                I long for you,

ih enbite harte din,                I long for you,

chume, chum, geselle min.           come, come, my love.





Suzer rosenvarwer munt,             Sweet rose-red lips,

chum unde mache mich gesunt         come and make me better,

chum unde mache mich gesunt,        come and make me better,

suzer rosenvarwer munt              sweet rose-red lips.



Swaz hie gat umbe

Swaz hie gat umbe,                  Those who go round and round

daz sint alles megede,              are all maidens,

die wellent an man                  they want to do without a man

allen disen sumer gan!              all summer long. Ah! Sla!



10. Were diu werlt alle min (Were all the world mine)

Were diu werlt alle min             Were all the world mine

von deme mere unze an den Rin       from the sea to the Rhine,

des wolt ih mih darben,             I would starve myself of it

daz diu chunegin von Engellant      so that the queen of England

lege an minen armen.                might lie in my arms.



IN TABERNA

11. Estuans interius (Burning Inside)

Estuans interius                    Burning inside

ira vehementi                       with violent anger,

in amaritudine                      bitterly

loquor mee menti:                   I speak to my heart:

factus de materia,                  created from matter,

cinis elementi                      of the ashes of the elements,

similis sum folio,                  I am like a leaf

de quo ludunt venti.                played with by the winds.





Cum sit enim proprium               If it is the way

viro sapienti                       of the wise man

supra petram ponere                 to build

sedem fundamenti,                   foundations on stone,

stultus ego comparor                the I am a fool, like

fluvio labenti,                     a flowing stream,

sub eodem tramite                   which in its course

nunquam permanenti.                 never changes.





Feror ego veluti                    I am carried along

sine nauta navis,                   like a ship without a steersman,

ut per vias aeris                   and in the paths of the air

vaga fertur avis;                   like a light, hovering bird;

non me tenent vincula,              chains cannot hold me,

non me tenet clavis,                keys cannot imprison me,

quero mihi similes                  I look for people like me

et adiungor pravis.                 and join the wretches.





Mihi cordis gravitas                The heaviness of my heart

res videtur gravis;                 seems like a burden to me;

iocis est amabilis                  it is pleasant to joke

dulciorque favis;                   and sweeter than honeycomb;

quicquid Venus imperat,             whatever Venus commands

labor est suavis,                   is a sweet duty,

que nunquam in cordibus             she never dwells

habitat ignavis.                    in a lazy heart.





Via lata gradior                    I travel the broad path

more iuventutis                     as is the way of youth,

inplicor et vitiis                  I give myself to vice,

immemor virtutis,                   unmindful of virtue,

voluptatis avidus                   I am eager for the pleasures of the flesh

magis quam salutis,                 more than for salvation,

mortuus in anima                    my soul is dead,

curam gero cutis.                   so I shall look after the flesh.



12. Cignus ustus cantat (The Roast Swan)

Olim lacus colueram,                Once I lived on lakes,

olim pulcher extiteram,             once I looked beautiful

dum cignus ego fueram.              when I was a swan.





(Male chorus)

Miser, miser!                       Misery me!

modo niger                          Now black

et ustus fortiter!                  and roasting fiercely!





(Tenor)

Girat, regirat garcifer;            The servant is turning me on the spit;

me rogus urit fortiter;             I am burning fiercely on the pyre:

propinat me nunc dapifer,           the steward now serves me up.





(Male Chorus)

Miser, miser!                       Misery me!

modo niger                          Now black

et ustus fortiter!                  and roasting fiercely!





(Tenor)

Nunc in scutella iaceo,             Now I lie on a plate,

et volitare nequeo                  and cannot fly anymore,

dentes frendentes video:            I see bared teeth:





(Male Chorus)

Miser, miser!                       Misery me!

modo niger                          Now black

et ustus fortiter!                  and roasting fiercely!





13. Ego sum abbas (I am the abbot)

Ego sum abbas Cucaniensis           I am the abbot of Cockaigne

et consilium meum est cum bibulis,  and my assembly is one of drinkers,

et in secta Decii voluntas mea est, and I wish to be in the order of Decius,

et qui mane me quesierit in taberna,and whoever searches me out at the 

			                                 tavern in the morning,

post vesperam nudus egredietur,     after Vespers he will leave naked,

et sic denudatus veste clamabit:    and thus stripped of his clothes he 

			                                 will call out:



(Baritone and Male Chorus)

Wafna, wafna!                       Woe! Woe!

quid fecisti sors turpissima?       what have you done, vilest Fate?

Nostre vite gaudia                  the joys of my life

abstulisti omnia!                   you have taken all away!



14. In taberna quando sumus (When we are in the tavern)

In taberna quando sumus             When we are in the tavern,

non curamus quid sit humus,         we do not think how we will go to dust,

sed ad ludum properamus,            but we hurry to gamble,

cui semper insudamus.               which always makes us sweat.

Quid agatur in taberna              What happens in the tavern,

ubi nummus est pincerna,            where money is host,

hoc est opus ut queratur,           you may well ask,

si quid loquar, audiatur.           and hear what I say.





Quidam ludunt, quidam bibunt,       Some gamble, some drink,

quidam indiscrete vivunt.           some behave loosely.

Sed in ludo qui morantur,           But of those who gamble,

ex his quidam denudantur            some are stripped bare,

quidam ibi vestiuntur,              some win their clothes here,

quidam saccis induuntur.            some are dressed in sacks.

Ibi nullus timet mortem             Here no-one fears death,

sed pro Baccho mittunt sortem:      but they throw the dice in the name of

			                                 Bacchus.



Primo pro nummata vini,             First of all it is to the wine-merchant

ex hac bibunt libertini;            the the libertines drink,

semel bibunt pro captivis,          one for the prisoners,

post hec bibunt ter pro vivis,      three for the living,

quater pro Christianis cunctis      four for all Christians,

quinquies pro fidelibus defunctis,  five for the faithful dead,

sexies pro sororibus vanis,         six for the loose sisters,

septies pro militibus silvanis.     seven for the footpads in the wood,





Octies pro fratribus perversis,     Eight for the errant brethren,

nonies pro monachis dispersis,      nine for the dispersed monks,

decies pro navigantibus             ten for the seamen,

undecies pro discordaniibus,        eleven for the squabblers,

duodecies pro penitentibus,         twelve for the penitent,

tredecies pro iter agentibus.       thirteen for the wayfarers.

Tam pro papa quam pro rege          To the Pope as to the king

bibunt omnes sine lege.             they all drink without restraint.



Bibit hera, bibit herus,            The mistress drinks, the master drinks,

bibit miles, bibit clerus,          the soldier drinks, the priest drinks,

bibit ille, bibit illa,             the man drinks, the woman drinks,

bibit servus cum ancilla,           the servant drinks with the maid,

bibit velox, bibit piger,           the swift man drinks, the lazy man drinks,

bibit albus, bibit niger,           the white man drinks, the black man drinks,

bibit constans, bibit vagus,        the settled man drinks, the wanderer drinks,

bibit rudis, bibit magnus.          the stupid man drinks, the wise man drinks,



Bibit pauper et egrotus,            The poor man drinks, the sick man drinks,

bibit exul et ignotus,              the exile drinks, and the stranger,

bibit puer, bibit canus,            the boy drinks, the old man drinks,

bibit presul et decanus,            the bishop drinks, and the deacon,

bibit soror, bibit frater,          the sister drinks, the brother drinks,

bibit anus, bibit mater,            the old lady drinks, the mother drinks,

bibit ista, bibit ille,             this man drinks, that man drinks,

bibunt centum, bibunt mille.        a hundred drink, a thousand drink.



Parum sexcente nummate              Six hundred pennies would hardly

durant, cum immoderate              suffice, if everyone

bibunt omnes sine meta.             drinks immoderately and immeasurably.

Quamvis bibant mente leta,          However much they cheerfully drink

sic nos rodunt omnes gentes         we are the ones whom everyone scolds,

et sic erimus egentes.              and thus we are destitute.

Qui nos rodunt confundantur         May those who slander us be cursed

et cum iustis non scribantur.       and may their names not be written in the

book of the righteous.



III. COUR D'AMOURS 

15. Amor volat undique (Cupid flies everywhere)

(Boys)   

Amor volat undique,                 Cupid flies everywhere

captus est libidine.                seized by desire.

Iuvenes, iuvencule                  Young men and women

coniunguntur merito.                are rightly coupled.





(Soprano)



Siqua sine socio,                   The girl without a lover

caret omni gaudio;                  misses out on all pleasures,

tenet noctis infima                 she keeps the dark night

sub intimo                          hidden

cordis in custodia:                 in the depth of her heart;





(Boys)

fit res amarissima.                 it is a most bitter fate.



16. Dies, nox et omnia (Day, night and everything)

(Baritone)



Dies, nox et omnia                  Day, night and everything

michi sunt contraria;               is against me,

virginum colloquia                  the chattering of maidens

me fay planszer,                    makes me weep,

oy suvenz suspirer,                 and often sigh,

plu me fay temer.                   and, most of all, scares me.





O sodales, ludite,                  O friends, you are making fun of me,

vos qui scitis dicite               you do not know what you are saying,

michi mesto parcite,                spare me, sorrowful as I am,

grand ey dolur,                     great is my grief,

attamen consulite                   advise me at least,

per voster honur.                   by your honour.





Tua pulchra facies                  Your beautiful face,

me fay planszer milies,             makes me weep a thousand times,

pectus habet glacies.               your heart is of ice.

A remender                          As a cure,

statim vivus fierem                 I would be revived

per un baser.                       by a kiss.



17. Stetit puella (A girl stood)

(Soprano)



Stetit puella                       A girl stood

rufa tunica;                        in a red tunic;

si quis eam tetigit,                if anyone touched it,

tunica crepuit.                     the tunic rustled.

Eia.                                Eia!





Stetit puella                       A girl stood

tamquam rosula;                     like a little rose:

facie splenduit,                    her face was radiant

os eius fioruit.                    and her mouth in bloom.

Eia.                                Eia!



18. Circa mea pectora (In my heart)

(Baritone and Chorus)               In my heart



Circa mea pectora                   In my heart

multa sunt suspiria                 there are many sighs

de tua pulchritudine,               for your beauty,

que me ledunt misere.               which wound me sorely. Ah!





Manda liet,                         Mandaliet,

Manda liet                          mandaliet,

min geselle                         my lover

chumet niet.                        does not come.





Tui lucent oculi                    Your eyes shine

sicut solis radii,                  like the rays of the sun,

sicut splendor fulguris             like the flashing of lightening

lucem donat tenebris.               which brightens the darkness. Ah!





Manda liet                          Mandaliet,

Manda liet,                         mandaliet,

min geselle                         my lover

chumet niet.                        does not come.





Vellet deus, vallent dei            May God grant, may the gods grant

quod mente proposui:                what I have in mind:

ut eius virginea                    that I may loose

reserassem vincula.                 the chains of her virginity. Ah!





Manda liet,                         Mandaliet,

Manda liet,                         mandaliet,

min geselle                         my lover

chumet niet.                        does not come.



19. Si puer cum puellula (If a boy with a girl)

(Six solo men)



Si puer cum puellula                If a boy with a girl

moraretur in cellula,               tarries in a little room,

felix coniunctio.                   happy is their coupling.

Amore suscrescente                  Love rises up,

pariter e medio                     and between them

avulso procul tedio,                prudery is driven away,

fit ludus ineffabilis               an ineffable game begins

membris, lacertis, labiis           in their limbs, arms and lips.



20.Veni, veni, venias (Come, come, O come)

Veni, veni, venias                  Come, come, O come



Veni, veni, venias,                 Come, come, O come,

ne me mori facias,                  do not let me die,

hyrca, hyrce, nazaza,               hycra, hycre, nazaza,

trillirivos...                      trillirivos!





Pulchra tibi facies                 Beautiful is your face,

oculorum acies,                     the gleam of your eye,

capillorum series,                  your braided hair,

o quam clara species!               what a glorious creature!





Rosa rubicundior,                   redder than the rose,

lilio candidior                     whiter than the lily,

omnibus formosior,                  lovelier than all others,

semper in te glorior!               I shall always glory in you!



21. In truitina (In the balance)

(Soprano)



In trutina mentis dubia             In the wavering balance of my feelings

fluctuant contraria                 set against each other

lascivus amor et pudicitia.         lascivious love and modesty.

Sed eligo quod video,               But I choose what I see,

collum iugo prebeo:                 and submit my neck to the yoke;

ad iugum tamen suave transeo.       I yield to the sweet yoke.



22. Tempus es iocundum (This is the joyful time)

Tempus es iocundum,                 This is the joyful time,

o virgines,                         O maidens,

modo congaudete                     rejoice with them,

vos iuvenes.                        young men!





(Baritone)

Oh, oh, oh,                         Oh! Oh! Oh!

totus floreo,                       I am bursting out all over!

iam amore virginali                 I am burning all over with first love!

totus ardeo,                        New, new love is what I am dying of!

novus, novus amor

est, quo pereo.





(Women)

Mea me confortat                    I am heartened

promissio,                          by my promise,

mea me deportat nega                I am downcast by my refusal





(Soprano and boys)

Oh, oh, oh                          Oh! Oh! Oh!

totus floreo                        I am bursting out all over!

iam amore virginali                 I am burning all over with first love!

totus ardeo,                        New, new love is what I am dying of!

novus, novus amor

est, quo pereo.





(Men)

Tempore brumali                     In the winter

vir patiens,                        man is patient,

animo vernali                       the breath of spring

lasciviens.                         makes him lust.





(Baritone)

Oh, oh, oh,                         Oh! Oh! Oh!

totus floreo,                       I am bursting out all over!

iam amore virginali                 I am burning all over with first love!

totus ardeo,                        New, new love is what I am dying of!

novus, novus amor

est, quo pereo.





(Women)

Mea mecum ludit                     My virginity

virginitas,                         makes me frisky,

mea me detrudit                     my simplicity

simplicitas.                        holds me back.





(Soprano and Boys)

Oh, oh, oh,                         Oh! Oh! Oh!

totus floreo,                       I am bursting out all over!

iam amore virginali                 I am burning all over with first love!

totus ardeo,                        New, new love is what I am dying of!

novus, novus amor

est, quo pereo.



(Chorus)

Veni, domicella,                    Come, my mistress,

cum gaudio,                         with joy,

veni, veni, pulchra,                come, come, my pretty,

iam pereo.                          I am dying!



(Baritone, Boys and Chorus)

Oh, oh, oh,                         Oh! Oh! Oh!

totus floreo,                       I am bursting out all over!

iam amore virginali                 I am burning all over with first love!

totus ardeo,                        New, new love is what I am dying of!

novus, novus amor

est, quo pereo.



23. Dulcissime (Sweetest one)

Dulcissime,                         Sweetest one! Ah!

totam tibi subdo me!                I give myself to you totally!



Blanziflor Et Helena

24. Ave formosissima (Hail, most beautiful one)

Ave formosissima,                   Hail, most beautiful one,

gemma pretiosa,                     precious jewel,

ave decus virginum,                 Hail, pride among virgins,

virgo gloriosa,                     glorious virgin,

ave mundi luminar,                  Hail. light of the world,

ave mundi rosa,                     Hail, rose of the world,

Blanziflor et Helena,               Blanchefleur and Helen,

Venus generosa!                     noble Venus!



Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi 

25. O Fortuna (O Fortune)

O Fortuna,                          O Fortune,

velut luna                          like the moon

statu variabilis,                   you are changeable,

semper crescis                      ever waxing

aut decrescis;                      and waning;

vita detestabilis                   hateful life

nunc obdurat                        first oppresses

et tunc curat                       and then soothes

ludo mentis aciem,                  as fancy takes it;

egestatem,                          poverty

potestatem                          and power

dissolvit ut glaciem.               it melts them like ice.





Sors immanis                        Fate - monstrous

et inanis,                          and empty,

rota tu volubilis,                  you whirling wheel,

status malus,                       you are malevolent,

vana salus                          well-being is in vain

semper dissolubilis,                and always fades to nothing,

obumbrata                           shadowed

et velata                           and veiled

michi quoque niteris;               you plague me too;

nunc per ludum                      now through the game

dorsum nudum                        I bring my bare back

fero tui sceleris.                  to your villainy.





Sors salutis                        Fate is against me

et virtutis                         in health

michi nunc contraria,               and virtue,

est affectus                        driven on

et defectus                         and weighted down,

semper in angaria.                  always enslaved.

Hac in hora                         So at this hour

sine mora                           without delay

corde pulsum tangite;               pluck the vibrating strings;

quod per sortem                     since Fate

sternit fortem,                     strikes down the strong man,

mecum omnes plangite!               everybody weep with me![/code]
						
						

						
					

[szabinar]

The White Stripes - Seven Nation Army

I'm gonna fight 'em off
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone

Don't want to hear about it
Every single one's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it coming back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear,
But that's what I'll do
And the feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home

I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
I'm gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will think no more
And the stains coming from my blood
Tell me go back home

[lameXpert]

idézet:

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Do You Love Me?

T: Do you love me?
G: Do I what?
T: Do you love me?
G: Do I love you?
With our daughter getting married
and this trouble in the town
You're upset, you're worn out
go inside go lie down!
Maybe it's indigestion..
T: Golde I'm asking you a question!!
Do you love me?
G: You're a fool!
T: I know, but do you love me?
G: Do I love you?
for twenty five years I've cooked your meals,
washed your clothes, cleaned your house,
given you children, milked your cows.
After twenty five years why talk about love right now?
T: Golde, The first time I met you
was on our wedding day.
I was scared
G: I was shy
T: I was nervous
G: So was I!
T: But my father and my mother
said we'd learn to love each other.
So now I'm asking Golde,
Do you love me?
G: I'm your wife!
T: I know! But do you love me?
G: Do I love him?
For twenty five years I've cooked for him
cleaned for him, starved with him.
Twenty five years my bed is his.
If that's not love what is?
T: Then you love me?
G: I suppose I do.
T: And I suppose I love you too.
B: It doesn't change a thing,
but even so,
after twenty five years
It's nice to know![/quote]