”Înțelepciunea este alcătuită din 10 părți: 9 părți tăcere și o parte câteva cuvinte.”
(Proverb)
”Prostia şi îngâmfarea sunt două surori care foarte rar se despart.”
(Proverb arab)
Travka – ”Iubire”
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Travka – ”Iubire” (versuri):
Lăsând la o parte, orice câmp de război ori de pace
Suntem la mijloc, Pasăre, între zi și noapte
Să trecem o dată prin tot timpul inimii noastre
Care încă bate secunde umane.
Apoi când forma ta un chip a luat asemeni mie
Îți voi vibra în pântec cu ochiul
Nu grăbesc să risipesc ce am pentru sine.
Iubire
Iubire
Iubire
Iubire
Doar să simți că acum e sfârșitul, aș vrea
Că dincolo de asta nu e altceva
Doar să simți că acum e sfârșitul, aș vrea
Că dincolo de asta nu e altceva
Doar să simți că acum e sfârșitul, aș vrea
Că dincolo de asta nu e altceva
Doar eu fără tine doar tu fără mine
Amândoi în eu, amândoi în tine
Doar să simți că acum e sfârșitul, aș vrea
Că dincolo de asta nu e altceva
Doar eu fără tine doar tu fără mine
Amândoi în eu, amândoi în tine.
Iubire
Iubire
Iubire
Iubire
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Date de la: versuri.ro
The Smiths – ”There is a light that never goes out”
Take me out tonight
Where there’s music and there’s people
And they’re young and alive
Driving in your car
I never, never want to go home
Because I haven’t got one
Anymore
Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh please, don’t drop me home
Because it’s not my home, it’s their home
And I’m welcome no more
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten tonne truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure, the privilege is mine
Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere
I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care
And in the darkened underpass
I thought, ‘Oh God, my chance has come at last!’
But then a strange fear gripped me
And I just couldn’t ask
Take me out tonight
Oh take me anywhere
I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care
Driving in your car
I never, never want to go home
Because I haven’t got one
Oh, I haven’t got one
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten tonne truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure, the privilege is mine
Oh, there is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out…
Compozitori: Johnny Marr, Morrissey.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Rihanna – ”Man down”
Sak Pasé
I didn’t mean to end his life
I know it wasn’t right
I can’t even sleep at night
Can’t get it off my mind
I need to get out of sight
Before I end up behind bars
What started out as a simple altercation
Turned into a real sticky situation
Me just thinking on the time that I’m facing
Makes me wanna cry
‘Cause I didn’t mean to hurt him
Could’ve been somebody’s son
And I took his heart when
I pulled out that gun
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Man down
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Man down
Oh, mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
In front of a big old crowd
Oh why, oh why?
Oh, mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
It’s a 22, I call her Peggy Sue
When she fits right down in my shoes
What do you expect me to do
If you’re playin’ me for a fool
I will lose my cool
And reach for my firearm
I didn’t mean to lay him down
But it’s too late to turn back now
Don’t know what I was thinking
Now he’s no longer living
So I’m ‘bout to leave town
Yeah
‘Cause I didn’t mean to hurt him
Could’ve been somebody’s son
And I took his heart when
I pulled out that gun
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Man down
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Man down
Oh, mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
In front of a big old crowd
Oh why, oh why?
Oh, mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down (well hear me now)
In central station
Look I never thought I’d do it
Never thought I’d do it
Never thought I’d do it
Oh, Gosh
What ever happened to me?
Ever happened to me?
Ever happened to me?
Why did I pull the trigger?
Pull the trigger, pull the trigger, boom
And end a nigga, end a nigga life so soon
When me pull the trigger, pull the trigger, pull it on you
Somebody tell me what I’m gonna, what I’m gonna do
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Me say one man down
Oh, let me say
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
When me went downtown
‘Cause now I’m a criminal, criminal, criminal
Oh Lord, oh, mercy now, I am a criminal
Man down
Tell the judge please give me minimal
Run out of town
None of them can see me now, see me now
Oh, mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
In front of a big old crowd
Oh why, oh why?
Oh, mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
Compozitori: Shontelle Delia Layne, Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Robyn Fenty, Theron Makiel Thomas, Shama E. Joseph.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Ion Minulescu – ”Romanța cheii”
”Cheia ce mi-ai dat aseară —
-Cheia de la poarta verde —
Am pierdut-o chiar aseară !…
Dar ce cheie nu se pierde?
Cheia ce mi-ai dat aseară
Mi-a căzut din turn,
Pe scară,
Şi căzînd, mi-a stins lumina.
Cheia ce-am pierdut aseară
Am cătat-o ;
Dar pe scară
Era noapte ca şi-afară —
Noapte ca sub boltuita
Cupolă de mănăstire,
Cinci s-au stins pe la icoane
Lumânările de ceară.
Şi-am rămas în turnul gotic —
Turnul celor trei blazoane:
Al Iubirii, Al Speranţei,
Şi-al Credinţei viitoare…
Şi-am rămas în turnul gotic
Domn pe-ntinsele imperii
Ale negrului haotic.
Şi-au trecut de-aseară clipe,
Şi-au trecut de-aseară ore,
Şi-ale zorilor, aripe
Fluturatu-mi-au grăbite,
Ca şi clipele trăite
Pe-aîbul treptelor sonore.
Şi m-am coborît pe scară…
Dar pe cea din urmă treaptă
Cheia ce mi-ai dat aseară
Am găsit-o prefăcută
Într-o cupă albă, plină
Cu vin verde de cucută.
Şi pe cea din urmă treaptă
Am îngenuncheat Şi-am plîns —
Căci pe cea din urmă treaptă,
Ca-ntr-o carte înţeleaptă,
Am cetit în fundul cupei
Naufragiul ce m-aşteaptă !…”Ion Minulescu, ”Romanța cheii”
”Nu are somn o fată, şi noaptea e târzie.
Ea-n părul negru poartă o buclă argintie.
Sprâncenele i-s strânse de cugetări severe;
Şi faţa-i împietrită de noapte şi tăcere
Închide-o înflorire de vise delicate.
I-i dor de mine, poate; dar inima îi bate
Şi-oftând se înfioară la nu ştiu care gând,
Când lemnele în sobă trosnesc adânc, arzând.”Nicolae Labiș, ”Subiect de baladă”
”Iubirea mi-a răpit somnul; iată ce face iubirea.
Iubirea nu dă doi bani pe suflet sau pe minte.
Iubirea e ca un leu negru, flămând şi fioros,
care bea sângele din inimile celor ce se iubesc.
Iubirea te prinde cu blândeţe şi te împinge spre capcană, iar atunci când cazi în ea
te priveşte din depărtare. Iubirea e un tiran,
un judecător nemilos,
ce-i torturează şi-i asupreşte pe cei nevinovaţi.
De cazi în mâna ei vei plânge ca norii, iar dacă fugi de ea
vei îngheţa ca zăpada. Clipă de clipă ea sparge o mie de cupe-n bucăţi şi-n fiecare secundă
coase şi sfâşie o sută de veşminte.
Ucide o mie de fiinţe
şi le priveşte ca pe una singură.
Nimeni nu poate scăpa prin şiretenie sau viclenie de lanţurile ei.
Niciun învăţat, oricât ar fi de înţelept, nu poate ieşi din plasa
pe care ea a întins-o.”Rumi, ”Ce face iubirea?”
”Dacă eu sunt un prinț și tu ești un prinț, atunci cine va conduce măgarii?”
(Proverb)
”Cel care merge printr-un câmp de cepe va mirosi ca o ceapă.”
(Proverb)
”Ce ţie nu-ţi place, altuia nu-i face.”
(Proverb Românesc)
Mr. Lee – ”Get busy”
Shake that thing Miss Kana Kana
Shake that thing Miss Annabella
Shake that thing Miss Donna Donna
Jodi and Rebecca
Woman get busy, just shake that booty nonstop
When the beat drop
Just keep swinging it
Get busy
Get crunked up percolate anything you want to call it
Oscillate you hip and don’t take pity
Me want fi see you get live ‘pon the riddim weh we ride
And me lyrics a provide electricity
Gal nobody can’t tell you nuttin’
Caw you done know your destiny
Sexy ladies want par with us
In a car with us
Them nah war with us
In a club them want flex with us
To get next to us
Them cah vex with us
From the day we born jah ignite me flame
Gal a call me name and it is me fame
It’s all good girl turn me on
‘Til the early morn’
Let’s get it on
Let’s get it on ‘til the early morn’
Girl it’s all good just turn me on
Woaman don’t sweat it, Don’t get agitate
Just gwaan rotate
Caw anything you want you know you must get it
From you a name a mention
Don’t ease the tension just run the program gal gwaan pet it
Just have a good time
Gal free up unu mind caw nobody can dis you man won’t let it can
You a the number one gal
Wave ya hand
Make them see you wedding band
Sexy ladies want par with us
In a car with us
Them nah war with us
In a club them want flex with us
To get next to us
Them cah vex with us
From the day we born jah ignite me flame
Gal a call me name and it is me fame
It’s all good girl turn me on
‘Til the early morn’
Let’s get it on
Let’s get it on ‘til the early morn’
Girl it’s all just turn me on
Woman get busy, just shake that booty nonstop
When the beat drop
Just keep swinging it
Get busy
Get crunked up percolate anything you want to call it
Oscillate you hip and don’t take pity
Me want fi see you get live ‘pon the riddim weh we ride
And me lyrics a provide electricity
Gal nobody can’t tell you nuttin’
Caw you done know your destiny
Shake that thing Miss Kana Kana
Shake that thing Miss Annabella
Shake that thing Miss Donna Donna
Jodi and Rebecca
Shake that thing Miss Kana Kana
Shake that thing Miss Annabella
Shake that thing Miss Donna Donna
Jodi and Rebecca
Sexy ladies want par with us
In a car with us
Them nah war with us
In a club them want flex with us
To get next to us
Them cah vex with us
From the day we born jah ignite me flame
Gal a call me name and it is me fame
It’s all good girl turn me on
‘Til the early morn’
Let’s get it on
Let’s get it on ‘til the early morn’
Girl it’s all just turn me on
Compozitori: Lee Ricky Haggard.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Mo Do – ”Eins, zwei, polizei”
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist das?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los?
Ja, ja, ja, was ist los, was ist das?
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Eins, zwei, Polizei
Drei, vier, Grenadier
Fünf, sechs, alte Keks
Sieben, acht, Gute Nacht
Compozitori: F. Zafret, Claudio Zennaro, Mario Pinosa, S Portaluri.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
John Miles – ”Music”
Music was my first love
And it will be my last
Music of the future
And music of the past
To live without my music
Would be impossible to do
In this world of troubles
My music pulls me through
Music was my first love
And it will be my last
Music of the future
And music of the past
And music of the past
And music of the past
Music was my first love
And it will be my last
Music of the future
And music of the past
To live without my music
Would be impossible to do
‘Cause in this world of troubles
My music pulls me through
Compozitori: Erick Sermon, Marvin Gaye, Nona Gaye, Frank Gaye, Marvin P Gaye.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Los Campesinos – ”Avocado, baby”
There’s no box to tick for red so I put down blue instead
‘Cause it’s closest there’s to grey in the categories
And the veins within the whites are a statement of demise
Doe eyes, you should stay at home licking batteries
And I feel like I’m the host of a terrible game-show
And the guests on today’s quiz are celebrities
Won’t respond to any clues, they’re just cracking jokes for views
But the answers to these questions mean everything
I had a friend who had made a flag day
Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak
I have known friends to crack from love’s weight
Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break
Oh, it won’t get better
That doesn’t mean it’s gonna get any worse
You’ll finally draft a life-long love letter
Signed to the man who will be driving your hearse
Salacia’s in the depths and if I avoid the nets
Threaten, „I’ll cuckold you, Neptune” for definite
Meet between the dog and wolf with the hoarfrost underfoot
And I’ll show you every fire in Delphinus
A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy
That’s why they call me the avocado, baby
A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy
That’s why they call me the avocado, baby
May she who casts the first fist of dirt across the casket
Have mourners lick the mud from her fingernails
‘Tween the breadth’a your arms span, I was a renaissance man
Books of lies stacked either side, you were my carrell
I had a friend who had made a flag day
Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak
I have known friends to crack from love’s weight
Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break
I had a friend who had made a flag day (A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy)
Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak (That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
I have known friends to crack from love’s weight (A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy)
Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break (That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
Oh, it won’t get better
That doesn’t mean it’s gonna get any worse
You’ll finally draft a life-long love letter
Signed to the man who will be driving your hearse
I had a friend who had made a flag day (A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy)
Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak (That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
I have known friends to crack from love’s weight (A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy)
Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break (That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy
That’s why they call me the avocado, baby (That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy
That’s why they call me the avocado, baby (That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
(A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy)
(That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
(A heart of stone, rind so tough it’s crazy)
(That’s why they call you the avocado, baby)
Compozitori: Thomas Edward Bromley, Gareth David Paisey.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Paul Oakenfold feat. Brittany Murphyy – ”Faster kill pussycat”
Faster kill faster still pussycat
I can’t stand to see you cry
Honey you know where the world is at
Get what you want with your lucky eyes
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
Better wake up little sleepy head
The big old world will pass us by
So many things we could do instead
Get what you want with your lucky eyes
Faster kill faster still pussycat
Those high heels are not your friends
Honey you know where the world is at
Come home with me when the party ends
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
Pussycat
Pussycat
Heaven knows I tried to let you go
I can’t help myself you know I’m out of control
Heaven knows I tried to let you go
I can’t help myself I think I’m losing control
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
You turn me on
You know you’re turning me, you know you’re turning me on
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Date de la: azlyrics.com
”Hakuin le povestise discipolilor săi despre o bătrână care avea o ceainărie, lăudându-i cunoştinţele despre Zen. Aceştia nu l-au crezut şi s-au dus la ceainărie să se convingă. După ce au intrat, bătrâna i-a întrebat dacă veniseră să bea ceai sau ca să-i verifice cunoştinţele despre Zen. În primul caz îi va servi cu plăcere, în al doilea, s-o urmeze după un paravan. Îndată ce elevii veniră după ea, bătrâna începu să-i lovească cu un vătrai. Şase elevi din zece suportară loviturile, nedând bir cu fugiţii.”
(Povestire Zen)
”Pe cei curaţi la suflet şi luminaţi la minte
Neîncetat să-i cauţi. Şi fugi de tonţi şi răi.
Dacă-ţi va da otravă un înţelept, s-o bei –
Şi-aruncă antidotul, un prost de ţi-l întinde.”Omar Khayyam, ”Singurătatea omului”
”O, tânăr fără prieteni mai vechi de două zile,
Nu te-ngriji de Cerul cu-naltele-i feştile!
Puţinul să-ţi ajungă, şi zăvorât în tine,
Tăcut contemplă jocul umanelor destine.”Omar Khayyam, ”Singurătatea omului”
”Galezul se încărcă cu atâta aur, încît dacă ar mai fi pus un bănuţ, nu s-ar mai fi putut mişca din loc. Spre surpriza lui, înţeleptul nu luă nimic.
– Nu am devenit înţelept râvnind la argint şi la aur, spuse el.
Cuvintele înţeleptului i se părură vorbe-n vânt galezului, dar nu spuse nimic şi porni spre gura peşterii.””Acolo unde doarme regele Arthur” (basm popular din Țara Galilor)