31 marzo 2013
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24 marzo 2013
The Mindbenders - A Groovy Kind Of Love
When I'm feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When you're close to me, I can feel your heart beat
I can hear you breathing near my ear
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
Anytime you want to you can turn me onto
Anything you want to, anytime at all
When I kiss your lips, ooh I start to shiver
Can't control the quivering inside
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love, oh
When I'm feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When I'm in your arms, nothing seems to matter
My whole world could shatter, I don't care
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
We got a groovy kind of love
We got a groovy kind of love, oh
We got a groovy kind of love
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When you're close to me, I can feel your heart beat
I can hear you breathing near my ear
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
Anytime you want to you can turn me onto
Anything you want to, anytime at all
When I kiss your lips, ooh I start to shiver
Can't control the quivering inside
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love, oh
When I'm feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When I'm in your arms, nothing seems to matter
My whole world could shatter, I don't care
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
We got a groovy kind of love
We got a groovy kind of love, oh
We got a groovy kind of love
22 marzo 2013
Low Roar - Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, we're washing off the blood.
Tonight, tonight.
And I've tried to give you what you want
What is it that you want?
Day spent with not a word to say
Routine, red lie.
So jump, we'll sit and burn a lie
We'd rather burn than fight.
But I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
We've become so good at fooling all
So good, we often fool ourselves.
We think twice and always turn around,
A comfortable frown
So jump but sit and burn a lie
There's no wrong, no right.
And I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
Tonight.
Tonight, tonight.
And I've tried to give you what you want
What is it that you want?
Day spent with not a word to say
Routine, red lie.
So jump, we'll sit and burn a lie
We'd rather burn than fight.
But I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
We've become so good at fooling all
So good, we often fool ourselves.
We think twice and always turn around,
A comfortable frown
So jump but sit and burn a lie
There's no wrong, no right.
And I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
No I ain't gonna be here too long, too long
Tonight.
20 marzo 2013
Steven Wilson - The Watchmaker
The watchmaker works all day and long into the night
He pieces things together despite his failing sight
Though all the cogs connect with such poetic grace
Time has left its curse upon this place
Each hour becomes another empty space to fill
Wasted with the care and virtues of his skill
The watchmaker buries something deep within his thoughts
A shadow on the staircase of someone from before
This thing is broken now and cannot be repaired
Fifty years of compromise and aging bodies shared
Eliza dear, you know, there's something I should say
I never really loved you, but I'll miss you anyway
Well, you were just meant to be temporary
While I waited for gold
We filled up the years and I found that I liked
Having someone to hold
But for you I had to wait
Until one day it was too late
[Repeat x3]
Cogs and levers mesh
We are bound in death
Melt that silver down
I'm still inside you
He pieces things together despite his failing sight
Though all the cogs connect with such poetic grace
Time has left its curse upon this place
Each hour becomes another empty space to fill
Wasted with the care and virtues of his skill
The watchmaker buries something deep within his thoughts
A shadow on the staircase of someone from before
This thing is broken now and cannot be repaired
Fifty years of compromise and aging bodies shared
Eliza dear, you know, there's something I should say
I never really loved you, but I'll miss you anyway
Well, you were just meant to be temporary
While I waited for gold
We filled up the years and I found that I liked
Having someone to hold
But for you I had to wait
Until one day it was too late
[Repeat x3]
Cogs and levers mesh
We are bound in death
Melt that silver down
I'm still inside you
Leningrad Cowboys - Leningrad
So long, so
very long, so long since I've seen my hometown
I'm coming
home, now I'm coming home, I'm coming home
to the
place I call my own.
You're in
my soul, I can't explain how much you mean to me.
Long years,
long trying years, away from home in a foreign country.
So strange,
so very strange, it feels so strange to be
back here
again.
Can't wait
to see what happened to my friends, my family.
Oh no,
they've gone and named my home St. Petersburg.
What's
going on? Where are all the friend I had
It's all wrong,
I'm feeling lost like I just don't belong.
Give me
back, give me back my Leningrad.
No one, I
blame no one, it's no ones fault that the times
have
changed.
Go on, Oh
life goes on, I'll carry on and turn a new page.
Can't wait
to see what's my fate, what's my destiny?
Oh no,
They've gone and named my home St. Petersburg.
What's
going on?
Where are
all the friend I had it's all wrong, I'm feeling
lost like I
just don't belong.
Give me
back, give me back my Leningrad
19 marzo 2013
14 marzo 2013
13 marzo 2013
Jordan Rudess - The Road Home [Full Album]
"Sound Chaser" (Yes tribute, from the Relayer album, 1974)
"Just the Same" (Gentle Giant tribute, from the Free Hand album, 1975)
"JR Piano Medley"
"Soon" (Yes, from Relayer, 1974)
"Supper's Ready" (Genesis,
from Foxtrot, 1972)
"I Talk to the Wind" (King Crimson, from In the
Court of the Crimson King, 1969)
"And You and I" (Yes, from Close to
the Edge, 1972)
"Piece Of the π"
"Tarkus"
(Emerson, Lake & Palmer tribute, from the Tarkus album, 1971)
"Eruption" (Emerson)
"Stones of Years" (Emerson, Lake)
"Iconoclast" (Emerson)
"Mass" (Emerson, Lake)
"Manticore"
(Emerson)
"Battlefield" (Lake)
"Aquatarkus" (Emerson)
12 marzo 2013
11 marzo 2013
10 marzo 2013
06 marzo 2013
Elton John - Can You Feel The Love Tonight
There's a calm surrender
To the rush of day
When the heat of the rolling world
Can be turned away
To the rush of day
When the heat of the rolling world
Can be turned away
An enchanted moment
And it sees me through
It's enough for this restless warrior
Just to be with you
(Chorus)
And can you feel the love tonight?
It is where we are
It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer
That we got this far
And can you feel the love tonight
How it's laid to rest?
It's enough to make kings and vagabonds
Believe the very best
There's a time for everyone
If they only learn
That the twisting kaleidoscope
Moves us all in turn
There's a rhyme and reason
To the wild outdoors
When the heart of this star-crossed voyager
Beats in time with yours
(Chorus)
And can you feel the love tonight?
It is where we are
It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer
That we got this far
And can you feel the love tonight
How it's laid to rest?
It's enough to make kings and vagabonds
Believe the very best
It's enough to make kings and vagabonds
Believe the very best
Rent - 525,600 minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes,
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure A year in the life?
How about love?
How about love?
How about love? Measure in love
Seasons of love. Seasons of love
JOANNE
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes!
Five hundred twenty-five thousand journeys to plan.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure the life of a woman or a man?
COLLINS
In truths that she learned, or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned, or the way that she died.
ALL
It's time now to sing out, tho' the story never ends
Let's celebrate Remember a year in the life of friends
Remember the love!
Remember the love!
Seasons of love!
JOANNE(while ALL sing)
Oh you got to got to remember the love!
You know that love is a gift from up above
Share love, give love spread love
Measure measure your life in love.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure A year in the life?
How about love?
How about love?
How about love? Measure in love
Seasons of love. Seasons of love
JOANNE
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes!
Five hundred twenty-five thousand journeys to plan.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure the life of a woman or a man?
COLLINS
In truths that she learned, or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned, or the way that she died.
ALL
It's time now to sing out, tho' the story never ends
Let's celebrate Remember a year in the life of friends
Remember the love!
Remember the love!
Seasons of love!
JOANNE(while ALL sing)
Oh you got to got to remember the love!
You know that love is a gift from up above
Share love, give love spread love
Measure measure your life in love.
Carly Simon - Let The River Run
Let the river run,
Let all the dreamers
Wake the nation.
Come, the New Jerusalem.
Silver cities rise,
The morning lights
The streets that meet them,
And sirens call them on
With a song.
It's asking for the taking.
Trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We're coming to the edge, Running on the water,
Coming through the fog, Your sons and daughters.
We the great and small
Stand on a star
And blaze a trail of desire
Through the dark'ning dawn.
It's asking for the taking.
Wake the nation.
Come, the New Jerusalem.
Silver cities rise,
The morning lights
The streets that meet them,
And sirens call them on
With a song.
It's asking for the taking.
Trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We're coming to the edge, Running on the water,
Coming through the fog, Your sons and daughters.
We the great and small
Stand on a star
And blaze a trail of desire
Through the dark'ning dawn.
It's asking for the taking.
Come run with me now,
The sky is the color of blue
You've never even seen
In the eyes of your lover.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We're coming to the edge, Running on the water,
Coming through the fog, Your sons and daughters.
It's asking for the taking.
Trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We're coming to the edge, Running on the water,
Coming through the fog, Your sons and daughters.
Let the river run,
Let all the dreamers
Wake the nation.
Come, the New Jerusalem.
Basia - Waters of March
A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road
It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone
It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone
It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun
It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun
The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush
The knot in the wood, the song of a thrush
The wood of the wind, a cliff, a fall
A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all
It's the wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope
It's a beam, it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hope
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the end of the strain, It's the joy in your heart
The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone
The beat of the road, a slingshot's stone
A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light
A shot of a gun in the dead of the night
A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump,
It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumps
. The plan of the house, the body in bed
And the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mud
A float, a drift, a flight, a wing
A hawk, a quail, oh, the promise of spring
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart (repeat)
A point, a grain, a bee, a bite
A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart (repeat)
A point, a grain, a bee, a bite
A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night
A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain
A snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain
A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe
A fish, a flash, a silvery glow
The bed of the well, the end of the line
The dismay on the face, it's a loss, it's a find
A spear, a spike, a point, a nail
A drip, drip, drip, drop, the end of the day
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life in your heart, in your heart (repeat)
,the end of the road,a little alone
A sliver of glass, a life, the sun
A knife, a death, the end of the run
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart
The waters of March,
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart
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