„În definitiv, în lume nu există decât o singură problemă: cum să răzbaţi, cum să ajungi la larg, cum să sfărâmi crisalida şi să devii un fluture?”
Thomas Mann (via „REM” de Mircea Cărtărescu)
”Nu da binelui cu piciorul, că pe urmă îi duci dorul.”
(Proverb Românesc)
”Copiii și oamenii beți spun adevărul.”
(Proverb românesc)
”Darul nu după mărime, ci după dragoste se preţuieşte.”
(Proverb românesc)
”Lucrurile prețuite de mai toate făpturile omenești, precum ocrotirea, tihna și fericirea, abia dacă aveau vreun înțeles în ochii lui. Iar neîncrederea în cuvinte îi era atât de mare, încât adesea treceau zile întregi fără să rostească o vorbă. Și asta era una dintre legile lui: Cele mai multe necazuri de pe lume sunt pricinuite de greșeli de limbă sau simple neînțelegeri. Nu lua niciodată vorbele de bune. Când pășești pe tărâmul iubirii, așa cum știm, limba devine învechită. Ceea ce nu poate fi pus în cuvinte poate fi priceput doar prin tăcere.”
Elif Shafak
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Pay attention now
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Now I want all you gappers, and finger snappers
You toe tappers and you love rappers
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Pay attention now
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Now I want all you gappers, and finger snappers
You toe tappers and you love rappers
I want you all to
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
Say oops upside your head say oops upside your head
I say groove groove on
Just because you don’t believe that I want to dance
Don’t mean that I don’t want to
Just because you don’t believe that I want to dance
Don’t mean that I don’t want to
I don’t’t believe that you want to get up and dance
I don’t’t believe that you want to get up and dance
I don’t’t believe that you want to get up and dance
I don’t’t believe that you want to get up and dance
I don’t’t believe that you want to get up and dance
Ba ba ba ba ba da ba ba ba ba da baba …
Watch out I think I like that groove
You can sing it
Ba ba ba ba ba da ba ba ba ba da ba
It’s lovely it’s lovely it’s lovely
I mean it … ohhhhhhhhhhh
Say oops upside you head say oops upside you head
Just because you don’t believe that I want to dance
Say oops upside you head say oops upside you head
Just because you don’t believe that I want to dance
Compozitori: John Virgo Garrett Iii, Benito Benites, Durron Maurice Butler, Rudolph Taylor, Lonnie Lee Simmons, Ronnie James Wilson, Robert Lynn Wilson, Charles K Wilson, Penny L Ford.
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[Intro]
Rock me, rock me, rock me, rock me
Rock me, Amadeus
Do it, do it
Ey
Rock me all the time to the top
[Part 1]
Er war ein Punker und er lebte in der großen Stadt
Es war in Wien, war Vienna, wo er alles tat
Er hatte Schulden, denn er trank, doch ihn liebten alle Frauen
Und jede rief: „Come and rock me Amadeus!“
Er war Superstar, er war populär
Er war so exaltiert, because er hatte Flair
Er war ein Virtuose, war ein Rockidol
Und alles rief: „Come and rock me Amadeus!“
[Hook]
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Come and rock me Amadeus!
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
[Part 2]
Es war um 1780 und es war in Wien
No Plastik money anymore, die Banken gegen ihn
Woher die Schulden kamen, war wohl jedermann bekannt
Er war ein Mann der Frauen, Frauen liebten seinen Punk
Er war Superstar, er war so populär
Er war zu exaltiert, genau das war sein Flair
Er war ein Virtuose, war ein Rockidol
Und alles ruft noch heute: „Come and rock me Amadeus!“
[Hook]
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Come and rock me Amadeus!
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Come and rock me, Amadeus!
Now, come and rock me, Amadeus!
[Hook]
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Oh, can’t you rock me, Amadeus?
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
[Outro]
Amadeus, Amadeus!
Amadeus, Amadeus!
Come on, rock me
Come and rock me to the top
Amadeus
Ama-, Ama-, Amadeus
Now come and, now come and rock me, Amadeus
Amadeus
Traducere în limba engleză:
[Intro]
Uh, rock me Amadeus
[Part 1]
He was a punk and lived in the big city
It was in Vienna, in Vienna, where he did everything
He had debts because he drank, but women all loved him anyway
And everybody screamed: „Come and rock me Amadeus!”
He was a superstar, he was popular
He was exalted, because he had flair
He was a virtuoso, he was a rock idol
And everybody screamed: „Come and rock me Amadeus!”
[Hook]
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Come and rock me Amadeus!
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
[Part 2]
It was around 1780 and it was in Vienna
No plastic money any more, the banks were against him
Everyone knew where the debts came from
He was a ladies’ man, women loved his punk
He was a superstar, he was popular
He was too exalted, and that was his flair
He was a virtuoso, he was a rock idol
And everybody’s still screaming: „Come and rock me Amadeus!”
[Hook]
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Come and rock me Amadeus!
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Come and rock me Amadeus!
Come and rock me Amadeus!
[Hook]
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
Oh, can’t you rock me Amadeus?
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus
Amadeus, Amadeus – oh, oh, oh – Amadeus
[Outro]
Amadeus, Amadeus!
Amadeus, Amadeus ..
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”Adevărul iese ca untdelemnul deasupra apei.”
(Proverb românesc)
”Oamenii care se iubesc nu insistă asupra greșelilor celuilalt.”
(Proverb kenyan)
”Nu toți care râd îți sunt prieteni; nu toți care se supără îți sunt dușmani.”
(Proverb mongol)
I’m on lonely street age nearly three
Recently Mama’s crying all the time
Is it because of me or my younger sister,
Even Dad was weeping when he kissed her.
Face all puffy like a blister,
Crying like he missed her.
Since we moved away from the house,
Where we used to play.
They say I’ll understand on day but I doubt it,
Mama never say nothing about it.
How’d it get to be so crowded.
I found it a strain, everywhere I look I see pain.
And I can’t escape the feeling,
Maybe I’m to blame. So I strain to listen,
Praying for a decision, wishing they where kissing.
This feels like extradition or exile,
Mama finds it hard to smile
So I make pretend cups of coffee in her favorite style.
She says child I’m working so there’s nothing you lack.
But she know I want my Dad I want my family back.
I’m on Lonely Street, age forty three.
Couldn’t gauge when to quit so my wife quit me.
Took offense, took the kids,
I wish that was the end.
But before she took her leave
She took care of my best friend.
Working all the hours.
God send was not the tactic
You see, because after ten years
I’m left with jack dish. Wanted to make the cash
Quick so I had to work real late.
Bad sex, my woman’s vex, even if I stay awake.
And if I’m honest, I had a little cake at the office.
I was eating. We’d do our cheating over coffees,
Making tea for the bosses.
Making free with me,
And I agree I got sleazy too easily.
But I’m forty three,
This doesn’t usually happen to me.
Now I’m lonely,
I wonder what my son’s doing today.
Suddenly I’m blinking like the screen
On my computer display.
And I’m drinking.
Concerned about what’s down the track
If I don’t get my family back.
I want my family back
I’m on Lonely Street, number fifty three.
Boarded up property,
I’ll probably get pulled down.
Litter all around inside there’s
No sound and no light.
But yo it gets busy at night, People creeping.
Derelicts sneaking to fix. Speaking.
On the way my timbers creaking,
Roof leaking. And bricks coming loose,
Knee high in refuse.
But even though I’m a slum,
I’m still of some use.
There was a time when my walls where decorated.
And under my roof children where educated.
But now paint’s faded, windows are all smashed,
A crash in the economy robbed me of my family.
And no strategy, combats negative equity,
So that’s it. Like violence it’s drastic.
I’m freaking, and seeking to be
More than just a house for crack.
Somebody bring my family back.
Compozitori: Rollo Armstrong, Maxwell Fraser, Sister Bliss.
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Blue Oister Cult – ”Don’t fear the Reaper” (versuri/lyrics)
[Verse 1: Buck Dharma]
All our times have come
Here, but now they’re gone
Seasons don’t fear the reaper
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain
[Chorus: Buck Dharma]
(We can be like they are) Come on, baby
(Don’t fear the Reaper) Baby, take my hand
(Don’t fear the Reaper) We’ll be able to fly
(Don’t fear the Reaper) Baby, I’m your man
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 2: Buck Dharma]
Valentine is done
Here, but now they’re gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (Like Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (Redefine happiness)
Another 40,000 coming everyday
[Chorus: Buck Dharma]
(We can be like they are) Come on, baby
(Don’t fear the Reaper) Baby, take my hand
(Don’t fear the Reaper) We’ll be able to fly
(Don’t fear the Reaper) Baby, I’m your man
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 3: Buck Dharma]
Love of two is one
Here, but now they’re gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn’t go on
The door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew and then he appeared
[Alternative Chorus: Buck Dharma]
(Saying, „don’t be afraid”) Come on, baby
(And she had no fear) And she ran to him
(Then she started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye
(She had become like they are) She had taken his hand
(She had become like they are) Come on, baby
(Don’t fear the Reaper)
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I was made in England
Out of Cadillac muscle
I had a quit-me father
Had a love-me mother
I had Little Richard
And that black piano
Oh that sweet Georgia Peach
And the boy from Tupelo
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
I was made in England
Out of Cadillac muscle
Face down on a playground
Crying God send me a brother
Not a bloody nose
For Rock and Roll
Give me that sweet Georgia Peach
And the boy from Tupelo
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England, yeah
I was made in England
Like a blue Cortina
But a Yankee summer
Had a way about her
You had a scent for scandal
Well, here’s my middle finger
I had 40 years of pain
And nothing to cling to
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
If you’re made in England
You’re built to last
You can still say „homo”
And everybody laughs
But the joke’s on you
You never read the song
They all think they know
But they all got it wrong
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was made in England, yeah
I was made in England
I was made in England
I was made in England
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh
(I was made in England)
(Rock out, boy)
Compozitori: Elton John, Bernie Taupin.
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