”Piatra care te loveşte nu vine de departe.”
(Proverb Românesc)
Big Black Delta – ”Dreary moon”
Dreary moon
Out my window
Hello, hello
To you
I concede
Every moment
With you
With me
Dreary moon
Out my window
Hello, hello
To you
I can see
Every meaning
With you
With me
An evolution
The only way
I can explain anything
From loving you
Always
A heavy burden
The holy way
I can escape anything
But loving you
Always
An evolution
The only way
I can explain anything
From loving you
Always
A heavy burden
A holy way
I can escape anything
But loving you
Compozitori: Jonathan Forrest Bates.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Apparat – ”The soft voices die”
Switching on this film today
Euphoria was washed away
And it takes a million trials until
This deadlocked head release your will
Compozitori: Patrick Christensen, Sascha Ring.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
”Un cameleon nu va părăsi un copac până nu este sigur de un altul.”
(Proverb)
”Prieteni noi să-ţi faci, dar de cei bătrâni să nu te laşi.”
(Proverb Românesc)
”Două lucruri nu se pot ascunde: beția și dragostea.”
(Proverb grecesc)
”Orice muncă e frumoasă, dacă e pe plac aleasă.”
(Proverb Românesc)
”Nu număraţi puii înainte de a ieşi din ou.”
(Proverb românesc)
”Cât timp
să mai jelesc
cu inima rănită?Cât timp
să mai rămân
o toamnă tristă?De când durerea mi-a uscat frunzele sufletul meu
se perpeleşte-n agonie.Cât timp
să mai ascund văpaia ce vrea să se înalţe din acest foc?Cât timp poate să-ndure cineva durerea urii altui om?
A unui prieten ce se poartă ca un vrăjmaş?Cu inima frântă,
oare cât mai pot să îndur chinurile trupului
şi ale sufletului?Eu cred în iubire şi jur pe iubire.
Tu să mă crezi iubito!Cât timp mai pot să implor mila ta
ca un prizonier al durerii?Tu ştii că nu sunt o stâncă sau o bucată de oţel,
dar auzindu-mi povestea,
chiar şi apa se va-ntări ca piatra.Dacă aş vrea să spun cuiva povestea vieţii mele
din trupul meu ar izbucni văpăi.”Rumi, ”Cred în iubire”
Gregorio Allegri – ”Miserere mei, Deus”
[Latin]
Miserere mei, Deus, secundum magnam misericordiam tuam
Et secundum multitudinem miserationum tuarum, dele iniquitatem mean
Amplius lava me ab iniquitate mea: et a peccato meo munda me
Quoniam iniquitatem mean ego cognosco: et peccatum meum contra me est semper
Tibi soli peccavi et malum, coram te feci: ut justificeris in sermonibus tuis, et vincas cum judicaris
Ecce enim in iniquitatibus conceptus sum : et in peccatis concepit me mater mea
Ecce enim veritatem dilexisti : incerta et occula sapientiae tuae manifestasti mihi
Asperges me hyssopo, et mundabor : lavabis me, et super nivem dealbabor
Auditui meo dabis gaudium et laetitiam, et exsultabunt ossa humiliata
Averte faciem tuam a peccatis meis : et omnes iniquitates meas dele
Cor mundum crea in me, Deus : et spiritum rectum innova in visceribus meis
Ne projicias me a facie tua : et spiritum sanctum tuum ne auferas a me
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”Când iubirea vine pe neaşteptate
Şi bate la geam, dă fuga şi las-o să intre, Dar mai întâi închide uşa minţii,
Căci orice gând mărunt o poate alunga, La fel cum fumul întinează
Prospeţimea brizei dimineţii.Minţii, iubirea-i poate spune doar atât, Drumul e închis, şi nu poţi trece mai departe,
Însă iubitului ea îi oferă o sută de binecuvântări.Până ce mintea se decide să păşească, Iubirea a ajuns deja până la cer.
Iubirea a urcat Muntele Sacru.Însă acum va trebui să tac, Lăsând iubirea să vorbească din cuibul ei tăcut.”
Rumi, ”O sută de binecuvântări”
Inima mea e atât de mică, aproape invizibilă.
Cum poţi să pui în ea atâta nefericire?
El a răspuns: ”Bagă bine de seamă, ochii sunt şi mai mici,
dar totuşi pot privi întreaga lume”.Rumi
”Viață fără învățătură este moarte.”
(Proverb)
Nina Simone – ”Wild is the wind”
Love me, love me, love me, say you do
Let me fly away with you
For my love is like the wind
And wild is the wind
Give me more than one caress
Satisfy this hungriness
Let the wind blow through your heart
For wild is the wind
You touch me
I hear the sound of mandolins
You kiss me
With your kiss my life begins
You’re spring to me
All things to me
Don’t you know you’re life itself?
Like a leaf clings to a tree
Oh my darling, cling to me
For we’re creatures of the wind
And wild is the wind
So wild is the wind
You touch me
I hear the sound of mandolins
You kiss me
With your kiss my life begins
Daddy, you’re spring to me
All things to me
Don’t you know you’re life itself?
Like a leaf clings to a tree
Oh, my darling, cling to me
For we’re creatures of the wind
And wild is the wind
So wild is the wind
Wild is the wind
Wild is the wind
Wild is the wind
Compozitori: Ned Washington, Dimitri Tiomkine.
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Leonard Cohen – ”Happens to the heart”
I was always workin’ steady but I never called it art
I got my shit together meeting Christ and reading Marx
It failed my little fire but it spread a dying spark
Go tell the young Messiah what happens to the heart
There’s a mist of summer kisses where I tried to double park
The rivalry was viscious, the women were in charge
It was nothing, it was business, but it left an ugly mark
I’ve come here to revisit what happens to the heart
I was selling holy trinkets, I was dressing kind of sharp
I let pussy in the kitchen and a panther in the yard
In the prison of the gifted I was friendly with the guards
So I never had to witness what happens to the heart
I shoulda seen it coming, after all I knew the chart
Just to look at her was trouble, it was trouble from the start
Sure we played a stunning couple, but I never liked the part
It ain’t pretty, it ain’t subtle, what happens to the heart
Now the angel’s got a fiddle, the devil’s got a harp
Every soul is like a minnow, every mind is like a shark
May have broken every window, but the house
The house is dark, I care but very little
What happens to the heart
Then I studied with this beggar, he was filthy, he was scarred
By the claws of many women he had failed to disregard
No fable here, no lesson, so singing meadowlark
Just a filthy beggar guessing what happens to the heart
I was always workin’ steady, but I never called it art
It was just some old convention like the horse before the cart
I had no trouble betting on the flood against the Ark
You see, I knew about the ending, what happens to the heart
I was handy with a rifle, my father’s 303
I fought for something final, not the right to disagree
Compozitori: Adam Cohen, Leonard Cohen.
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I was always workin’ steady but I never called it art
I got my shit together meeting Christ and reading Marx
It failed my little fire but it spread a dying spark
Go tell the young Messiah what happens to the heart
There’s a mist of summer kisses where I tried to double park
The rivalry was viscious, the women were in charge
It was nothing, it was business, but it left an ugly mark
I’ve come here to revisit what happens to the heart
I was selling holy trinkets, I was dressing kind of sharp
I let pussy in the kitchen and a panther in the yard
In the prison of the gifted I was friendly with the guards
So I never had to witness what happens to the heart
I shoulda seen it coming, after all I knew the chart
Just to look at her was trouble, it was trouble from the start
Sure we played a stunning couple, but I never liked the part
It ain’t pretty, it ain’t subtle, what happens to the heart
Now the angel’s got a fiddle, the devil’s got a harp
Every soul is like a minnow, every mind is like a shark
May have broken every window, but the house
The house is dark, I care but very little
What happens to the heart
Then I studied with this beggar, he was filthy, he was scarred
By the claws of many women he had failed to disregard
No fable here, no lesson, so singing meadowlark
Just a filthy beggar guessing what happens to the heart
I was always workin’ steady, but I never called it art
It was just some old convention like the horse before the cart
I had no trouble betting on the flood against the Ark
You see, I knew about the ending, what happens to the heart
I was handy with a rifle, my father’s 303
I fought for something final, not the right to disagree
Compozitori: Adam Cohen, Leonard Cohen.
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Date de la: Musixmatch