Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Louis Armstrong - La Vie En Rose
Bugün şarkı bir efsaneden,
Jazz'ın kralı Louis Armstrong La Vie En Rose desin. ,
Today the song comes from a legend.
Louis the king says La Vie En Rose, Enjoy
Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
When you kiss me heaven sighs
And tho I close my eyes
I see la vie en rose
When you press me to your heart
I'm in a world apart
A world where roses bloom
And when you speak...angels sing from above
Everyday words seem...to turn into love songs
Give your heart and soul to me
And life will always be
La vie en rose
Friday, November 2, 2012
Wankelmut - One Day/Reckoning Song - Asaf Avidan
bir gün yaşlancaz...
ve buna dair yapılmış en saf parçalardan biri Asaf Avidan tarafından bestelenmiş, yazılmış. Ama bizim penceremize Asaf Avidan değil de Berlin'de kendi halinde dj'lik yaparken One Day (Bir Gün) parçasını house müzik ve folk müziği aynı potada eriten Wankelmut sayesinde geldi. Tabii bu remix single sonrası Wankelmut'un telefonları susmaz, inbox'ları taşar olmuş. Asaf Avidan ise dünyaca üne kavuşmuş. Avrupa'nın Almanya başta olmak üzere, Belçika, Fransa, İsviçre, Hollanda gibi birçok ülkesinde chart'ların tepesine oturmuş. Parça house müziğin özgürlüğünü ve folkun melankolisini öyle güzel mixlemiş ki, bu hafta sadece bunu dinleyesim var. Buyrun tadını çıkarın. Hem orjinal versiyonunun hem de aynı remixe çekilmiş iki farklı video klibin. Biri gece, biri gündüz.
one day we'll be old...
one of the best songs written about this really old fact is written and composed by Asaf Avidan. But how we know is about the song is actually with chart breaker remix single, which is actually a fusion of house music and folk music, composed by a noname (not anymore) 24-year-old DJ from Berlin, Wankelmut. By the time he is no more no name but even broke the charts in all over Europe especially in Germany, Belgium, France, Switzerland, Holland. Asaf Avidan is now world wide known with this remix. The song mixes and forms a perfect fusion with house music, its freedom and folk music with its melancholy. Enjoy, the original version from Asaf Avidan and the two versions of video clip for the remix; a day and a night version...
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told (x2)
No more tears, my heart is dry
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do - I wonder why (x4)
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told (x15)
Monday, July 30, 2012
Les Marins d'Iroise - Santiano
Bugün irlandalı kalbine sahip fransızca bir şarkı bizimle olacak. İsimleri Les Marine d'Iroise olan ve Fransa'nın batısında bulunan Atlantik'in "İroise Denizi'nin Denizcileri" anlamına gelen vokal grup, deniz ve engin okyanuslar hakkında şarkılar söylüyor. 1992 yılında kurulan bu polifonik grup, kahramansı bir dil kullanarak ve vokal ağırlıklı bir müzik yaparak isabetli bir karar almış çünkü deniz ve okyanuslar ancak bu şekilde anlatılabilir. Les Marins d'Iroise adlı çok sesli veteran müzisyen abilerimiz harika bir iş çıkarmış Santiano adlı parça ile. Hele de sıcak yaz günlerine serin serin, köpüklü bi dalga gibi gelsin!
Today a french song with an irish heart will be the song of the day! Les Marins d'Iroise - Marines of the Iroise Sea- singing polyphonic with an epic sound as it is the best way to sing about the sea and the oceans! The choir was founded in 1992, consisting of vocal chorists mostly veteran lovely men :) and a woman violin, made really fantastic job with the song Santiano. Will be perfect for a hot summer day as a fresh breeze or a cold freshing wave! Enjoy,
C'est un fameux trois-mâts fin comme un oiseau
Hisse et ho, Santiano
Dix huit nuds, quatre cent tonneaux
Je suis fier d'y être matelot
Tiens bon la vague et tiens bon le vent
Hisse et ho, Santiano
Si Dieu veut toujours droit devant
Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco
Je pars pour de longs mois en laissant Margot
Hisse et ho, Santiano
D'y penser j'avais le cur gros
En doublant les feux de Saint-Malo
Tiens bon la vague et tiens bon le vent
Hisse et ho, Santiano
Si Dieu veut toujours droit devant
Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco
On prétend que là-bas l'argent coule à flots
Hisse et ho, Santiano
On trouve l'or au fond des ruisseaux
J'en ramènerai plusieurs lingots
Tiens bon la vague et tiens bon le vent
Hisse et ho, Santiano
Si Dieu veut toujours droit devant
Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Monday, June 25, 2012
The Civil Wars - Barton Hollow
The Civil Wars, ocakta şehri ziyaret etme sözü verip İstanbul'luları konserlerini erteledikleri tarih olan Aralık 2012'ye kadar mahrum etti müziklerinden... Harika bir harmoni yaratan iki vokalin ruhuna sağlık. Barton Hollow demişler. Daha önce de Dance me to the end of Love coverlarıyla gönlümüze taht kurmuşlardı. Country müzik dalında büyük bi hayran kitlesi ve ödüllerle taçlandırılan performansları canlı görmek de lazım.
The Civil Wars, had promised to perform in the past January, but than postpone their concert till December 2012 and made the city of Istanbul waiting for their great sound. Thanks to two souls of two vocals, creating a great harmony. They sing Barton Hollow. another great country song after their unforgettable cover for Dance me to the end of love. They made a huge audience till now and won a lot of awards with country music. also a grammy! hope to see them alive in December.
Enjoy.
I'm a dead man walking here
But that's the least of all my fears
Ooh underneath the water
It's not Alabama clay
That gives my trembling hands away
Please forgive me father
Ain't going back to Barton Hollow
Devil gonna follow me e'er I go
Won't do me no good washing in the river
Can't no preacher man save my soul
Did that full moon force my hand?
Or that un marked hundred grand?
Ooh underneath the water
Please forgive me father
Miles and miles in my bare feet
Still can't lay me down to sleep
If I die before I wake
I know the Lord my soul won't take
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
Keep walking and running and running for miles
Keep walking and running and running for miles
Keep walking and running and running for miles
Ain't going back to Barton Hollow
Devil gonna follow me e'er I go
Won't do me no good washing in the river
Can't no preacher man save my soul
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Mor Karbasi - El Pastor
Mor Karbasi, ladino şarkılarının diğer bir cengaver gönüllüsü. El pastor desin. İstanbul'a da gelsin artık diyorum.
Mor Karbasi, another committed heart for the ladino/sephardic songs, singing El pastor. hoping that she will perform for the city of Istanbul!
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Nicole Scherzinger - Poison
poisonous song it is...enjoy the poison.
Got venom dripping from my lips
Know who you're about to kiss
Think that you can handle it, boy, it's on
Just step into the danger zone
Shake it if you wanna roll, never bend,
Just take control, stakes are on
So sick, get a grip, gonna stick to a stick
I don't think that I can stop this
Pick it up, let it drop, when it drops slip it up
Oh no, I'll never stop
[Chorus]
That bad girl power I got, I'll abuse it tonight
Cause tonight got poison on my mind
That power I got you'll be mine when I stay till real late
Got poison on my mind
I got that poison (uh huh), I got that poison (uh huh)
I got that poison, that poison on my mind
I got that poison (uh huh), I got that poison (uh huh)
I got that poison, that poison on my mind
Brune - Paris
sadece bir kac notayla insanoglu melodiyi yazdi...
just with a couple of notes, mankind wrote the melody...enjoy
Je fume et j'inspire,
Des lattes de poussières,
Des nuages gris
Au-dessus de ma tête.
Paris se moques et Paris m'oublie.
Paris est vide, si tu n'y est pas.
Ayah ayah ayah...
Je fume et j'expire,
Des tonnes de tonnerres,
Des nuages gris
Au-dessus de ma toile.
Paris se moques,
Les quais de Seine sont à vomir.
Paris est nul, si tu n'y dors pas.
J'y pensais encore x4
Je flippe et tu m'inspires.
Je pense à ton sourire.
Il est cinq heures,
Tu ne dors toujours pas.
Paris t'es beau,
Mais voilà, Paris tu me nuis.
Paris est vide, si tu n'y dors pas.
J'y pensais encore x4
Ayah ayah ayah ...
J'y pensais encore x3
Monday, May 28, 2012
The National - The Rains of Castamere The National
Büyük adamların büyük onurları çarpışırken söylenmiş ağıtlardan biri The Rains of Castamere. The National'ın Game of Thrones adlı televizyon dizisine soundtrack olarak söylediği bu parça, dünyanın tüm boşu boşuna savaşmış topluluklarına gelsin.
The Rains of Castamere is a requem, sang for the batteling big honours of big men. Lets dedicate this song of the day - which is sang by the National as a soundtrack for the tv series Game of Thrones- to the ones, to the great empires and armies, that battled for nothing. Enjoy,
And who are you,
the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Enjoy Yourself - Louis Prima
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Isaac Levy & Yasmin Levy - Una pastora
Kızıyla düet yapma şansını hiç bulamamış olan bir baba, Yitzhak Levy.(Manisa Türkiye doğumlu), ve onun mirası Ladino şarkılarını dünya müziği sahnelerine taşıyan yetenekli kızı Yasmin Levy... teknolojinin de yardımıyla düet yapıyorlar...
http://hil-alem.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladino-sarklarnn-barscl-sesi-yasmin.html
A father who never had the chance to sing beside her daughter; Yitzhal Levy (born in Manisa, Turkey) and her talented daughter which carried her father inheritance Ladino songs to the world music stages all over the world...featuring with the help of technology. enjoy.
Labels:
Isaac Levy,
Ladino şarkıları,
Una pastora,
Yasmin Levy
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
John Grant & Midlake - I Wanna Go To Marz
One two three four...
Bittersweet strawberry marshmallow butterscotch
Polarbear cashew dixieland phosphate chocolate
My tutti frutti special raspberry, leave it to me
Three grace scotch lassie cherry smash lemon free
I wanna go to Marz
Where green rivers flow
And your sweet sixteen is waiting for you after the show
I wanna go to Mraz
We'll meet the gold dust twins tonight
You'll get your heart's desire, I will meet you under the lights
Golden champagne juicy grapefruit lucky monday
High school footall hot fudge buffalo tulip sundae
Almond caramel frappe pineapple rootbeer
Black and white pennyapple henry ford sweetheart maple tea
I wanna go to Marz
Where green rivers flow
And your sweet sixteen is waiting for you after the show
I wanna go to Mraz
We'll meet the gold dust twins tonight
You'll get your heart's desire, I will meet you under the lights
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
VAST - Tattoo of Your Name
İsimlerini yaptıkları işe verdikleri ismin kısaltmasından alan rock grubu VAST (Visual Audio Sensory Theater) Teksas'tan buralara getirmiş melodisini.
The rock band VAST, having its name by what they do (Visual Audio Sensory Theater) bringing their melody till here from Texas.
Enjoy,
She told me he was beating her today
And she showed me all the bruises on her face
I said, baby, can I make it all OK
She said, honey, you should make him go away
There's a hundred thousand dollars in the bank
And the policy he took out yesterday
We can live outside the country for awhile
Until things smooth over and get under control
There's a tattoo of your name across my soul
I bought a rifle and black guns without a name
For an alibi she went six states away
When I saw him I felt fire I felt cold
Like the devil and the lord wanted my soul
Like the tattoo of your name across my soul
So I shot him in his car until he died
I called to give the signal and she cried
Life has a way of making other plans
She called the cops and said I was a crazy man
I'm gonna get this thing removed when I can
There was never any policy
And the bruises came from falling on the street
So the judge gave me one hundred thousand years
In the courtroom she was filling up with tears
I saw her hold the lawyer's hand real tight
They looked tired from lack of sleep last night
Seems the whole time she had me under control
With a tattoo of her name across my soul
She got off and I will never have parole
Just this tattoo of her name across my soul
Just this tattoo of her name across my soul
Just this tattoo of her name across my soul
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Beirut - A Sunday Smile
All I want is the best for our lives my dear,
and you know my wishes are sincere.
What's to say for the days I cannot bear
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang
'bout Sunday smiles as we felt clean. (and)
We burnt till the ground left a view to admire
With buildings aside, church of white
Have burnt till the ground left a grave to admire
Hills reach for the sky, reach the church of white.
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang
our Sunday smiles and we felt clean. (and)
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Kristin Asbjørnsen - On My Way, Snowflake
Önce yola çıkmak, sonra eve dönmek. Kristin Asbjornsen, Norveç'li şarkıcı-söz yazarı böyle demiş. Kendine özgü, melankoliyle pozitif enerjiyi her nasılsa aynı potada eritmeyi başaran bir müzik yapan Kristin jazz eğitimi almış. Genç yaşına rağmen Norveç'te bir çok ulusal ödülün sahibi olmuş. En önemlisi de (bence) Charles Bukowksi'nin romanından filme uyarlanan Factotum'un film müziklerini yapmış. Bahar gününe biraz melankolik gelebilir, ama soğuğu da unutmamak gerek.
First to go on your way, than coming back home. So sings the Kristin Asbjorbsen, the Norwegian singer-song writer. After a jazz degree she is now making a music in which she surprisingly combines a melancholy and a positive bright state of mind. Despite being young(40) she has been awarded with several national music awards in Norway. What most important she's done (i think) was the film music album for "Factotum" which is an American movie, based on the novel of Charles Bukowski. So, it could be a little bit dark for a spring day, but the cold we shouldn't forget.
Enjoy,
Labels:
Charles Bukowski,
Factotum,
Kristin Asbjørnsen,
On My Way,
Snowflake
Friday, March 16, 2012
Can Gox n Gülce Duru - My Woman
bahsi kaybedenlere gelsin
to the ones losing the bets, enjoy
touch my heart and veil my soul
feel the woman hiding beyond
ooohh... woman my woman
ooohh... woman
now and forever
ooohh my woman my woman
ooohh...
heal my heart heal my soul
kiss my wounds
till i hurt no more
ooohh... woman my woman
ooohh... woman
now and forever
be my woman my woman
ooohh...
Lhasa De Sela - De Cara a la Pared
Llorando
de cara a la pared
se apaga la ciudad
Llorando
Y no hay màs
muero quizas
Adonde estàs?
Soñando
de cara a la pared
se quema la ciudad
Soñando
sin respirar
te quiero amar
te quiero amar
Rezando
de cara a la pared
se hunde la ciudad
Rezando
Santa Maria
Santa Maria
Santa Maria
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Bill Withers - Ain't No Sunshine
Gittiğinde aydınlığın karanlıklaştığı insanlar vardır, onlara gelsin.
To the ones, that day become dark when they're gone. Enjoy,
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
She always gone too long anytime she goes away
Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
This house just ain't no home anytime she goes away
I know
I know
I know
Hey, I oughta leave the young thing alone
But ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness everyday
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
This house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away
I know
I know
I know
Hey, I oughta leave the young thing alone
But ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness everyday
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
This house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Pinkfloyd - High Hopes
Perşembeler'den 1 Mart. Yüksek umutları olanlara gelsin. Pinkfloyd High Hopes desin.
1 March Thursday. The song is for the ones with "high hopes" as the Pinkfloyd said.
Enjoy,
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the long road and on down to the causeway
Do they still MEET there by the cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights OF that dreamed of world ****
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Monday, February 20, 2012
Danger Mouse, Daniele Luppi - Season's Trees
Grammy ödüllü amerikan yapımcı Danger Mouse'un (aslında Brian Joseph Burton da akla zarar müzikler yaptığından olsa gerek sahne adı Danger Mouse) italyan müzisyen Daniele Luppi ile beraber yazıp, yapımcılığını yaptıkları Albüm "Rome"da, Jack White ve Nora Jones seslendirmiş parçaları. Filmi olmayan bir soundtrack albüm yapalım diyen ikilinin bu kayıtlardaki ilhamı "İyi, Kötü, Çirkin" gibi İtalya'da çekilip, Amerikan vahalarında çekilmiş gibi gösterilen "spagetti western" filmlerinden geliyor. Tamamlanması 5 yıl süren ve filmi olmayan bir soundtrack olarak kaydedilen albümde tamamen vintaj ekipmanlar kullanılmış ve hatta İyi, Kötü, Çirkin soundtrackinde de yer alan Cantori Moderni korosu tekrar bir araya gelmiş. Bizim seçimimiz ise yine en akustikinden ve Nora Jones'un seslendirmiş olduğu parçalardan Season's Trees.
Grammy awarded music producer Danger Mouse (actually he is Brian Joseph Burton, but probably as he makes some dangerous music to the healty minds, he got this stage name Danger Mouse) and italian composer Danielle Luppi recorded a legendary album Rome, in which american singers Jack White and Nora Jones are starring. The inspiration of such a soundtrack album without a movie was the spagetti westerns like "The Good, The Bad and The Ugly" which were filmed in Italy for the law-cost reasons, but always talked about the Wild West. The album was recorded in 5 years, with vintage equipments and the choir Cantori Moderni, which was featured also in "The Good, The Bad and The Ugly" reunited for this album. My choice is again a very acoustic track from this album, starring Nora Jones as vocal; Season's Trees.
Enjoy
Every girl gets her dreams
Never seemed to bother me
Only just recently
'Cause you seem to believe
That we'll never be free
Always gonna be needing
Can't we be
Like the season's trees
Changeably
Just not so easily
All in all we're the same
Jumping through hoops of flames
Sounds fun, what a dangerous game
Pretty picture trapped in frame
But you seem to behave
Like we'll always be slaves
Never running away
Can't we be
Like the season's trees
Changeably
Just not too easily
'Cause you seem to believe
That we'll never be free
Always gonna be needing
Can't we be
Like the season's trees
Changeably
Just not so easily
Labels:
Danger Mouse,
Daniele Luppi,
Norah Jones,
Rome,
Season's Trees,
spagetti western,
The Good The Bad and The Ugly
Friday, February 17, 2012
Leonard Cohen - Famous Blue Raincoat
bugün de böyle, efsane Coheni afiyetle dinleyiniz.
this is it for today. enjoy the great Cohen.
It's four in the morning, the end of December
I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.
I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record.
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go clear?
Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every train
And you came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife.
Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well I see Jane's awake --
She sends her regards.
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way.
If you ever come by here, for Jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.
Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.
And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Sincerely, L. Cohen
Monday, February 6, 2012
Elif Çağlar - Circus Love, Killing me softly, Mrs.Jackson
Circus Love
Önce İstanbul Bilgi Üniversitesinde caz kompozisyonu okumuş sonra da NewYork'lara gidip caz mastırı yapmış, keşke böyle saçlarım olaydı detirten bu kıvırcık saçlı ses Elif Çağlar, Türkiye'nin en sevilen caz vokallerinden biri oldu şimdiden. Bu ay yeni çıkan m-u-s-i-c adlı muhteşem albümünün en sevgili şarkısı Circus Love'a çekilen klibin video lansmanı Ghetto'da olacak. Meraklılarına, sevenlerine duyurulur.
bu da İstanbul'da geçtiğimiz günlerde gerçekleşen video klip lansmanı ve konserinden!
http://hil-alem.blogspot.com/2012/02/elif-caglar-ve-circus-love-video.html
After studying jazz composition, Elif Çağlar went to newyork and had her master degree in jazz. With her curly hair -which I am totally jealous of- she already become one of the most favorite jazz vocals. And this month she will be performing in Ghetto Istanbul for the video launching event for the track Circus Love which I love the most in her marvellous album m-u-s-i-c. to whom it may concern :) Enjoy
Killing me softly
Ms. Jackson (Outkast Cover)
Önce İstanbul Bilgi Üniversitesinde caz kompozisyonu okumuş sonra da NewYork'lara gidip caz mastırı yapmış, keşke böyle saçlarım olaydı detirten bu kıvırcık saçlı ses Elif Çağlar, Türkiye'nin en sevilen caz vokallerinden biri oldu şimdiden. Bu ay yeni çıkan m-u-s-i-c adlı muhteşem albümünün en sevgili şarkısı Circus Love'a çekilen klibin video lansmanı Ghetto'da olacak. Meraklılarına, sevenlerine duyurulur.
bu da İstanbul'da geçtiğimiz günlerde gerçekleşen video klip lansmanı ve konserinden!
http://hil-alem.blogspot.com/2012/02/elif-caglar-ve-circus-love-video.html
After studying jazz composition, Elif Çağlar went to newyork and had her master degree in jazz. With her curly hair -which I am totally jealous of- she already become one of the most favorite jazz vocals. And this month she will be performing in Ghetto Istanbul for the video launching event for the track Circus Love which I love the most in her marvellous album m-u-s-i-c. to whom it may concern :) Enjoy
Killing me softly
Ms. Jackson (Outkast Cover)
Labels:
caz,
Circus Love,
Elif Çağlar,
Ghetto,
Killing me softly,
m-u-s-i-c,
Mrs.Jackson
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Johnny Cash/Neil Young - Heart of Gold
I want to live,
I want to give
I've been a miner
for a heart of gold.
It's these expressions
I never give
That keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
Keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
I've been to Hollywood
I've been to Redwood
I crossed the ocean
for a heart of gold
I've been in my mind,
it's such a fine line
That keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
Keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
Keep me searching
for a heart of gold
You keep me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
I've been a miner
for a heart of gold.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Leonard Cohen - Going Home
"Going Home" by Leonard Cohen
I love to speak with Leonard
He's a sportsman and a shepherd
He's a lazy bastard
Living in a suit
But he does say what I tell him
Even though it isn't welcome
He will never have the freedom
To refuse
He will speak these words of wisdom
Like a sage, a man of vision
Though he knows he's really nothing
But the brief elaboration of a tube
Going home
Without my sorrow
Going home
Sometime tomorrow
To where it's better
Than before
Going home
Without my burden
Going home
Behind the curtain
Going home
Without the costume
That I wore
He wants to write a love song
An anthem of forgiving
A manual for living with defeat
A cry above the suffering
A sacrifice recovering
But that isn't what I want him to complete
I want to make him certain
That he doesn't have a burden
That he doesn't need a vision
That he only has permission
To do my instant bidding
That is to SAY what I have told him
To repeat
Going home
Without my sorrow
Going home
Sometime tomorrow
Going home
To where it's better
Than before
Going home
Without my burden
Going home
Behind the curtain
Going home
Without the costume
That I wore
I love to speak with Leonard
He's a sportsman and a shepherd
He's a lazy bastard
Living in a suit
Reamon - Supergirl (unplugged)
You can tell by the way, she walks that she's my girl
You can tell by the way, she talks that she rules the world.
You can see in her eyes that no one is her chain.
She's my girl, my supergirl.
And then she'd say, it's Ok, I got lost on the way
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls don't cry.
And then she'd say, it's alright, I got home late tast night,
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls just fly.
And then she'd say that nothing can go wrong.
When you're in love, what can go wrong?
And then she'd laugh the nightime into day
pushing her fear further long.
And then she'd say, it's Ok, I got lost on the way
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls don't cry.
And then she'd say, it's alright, I got home, late last night
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls just fly.
And then she'd shout down the line tell me she's got no more time
'cause she's a supergirl, and supergirls don't hide.
And then she'd scream in my face, tell me that leave, leave this place
'cause she's a supergirl, and supergirls just fly
Yes, she's a supergirl, a supergirl,
she's sewing seeds, she's burning trees
She's sewing seeds, she's burning trees,
yes, she's a supergirl, a supergirl, a supergirl, my supergirl..
Friday, January 20, 2012
Chubby Checker - Lets twist again
Twist'in bu kadar sevilen bir dans haline gelmesinde önemli bir rol sahibi olan Chubby Checker (orjinal adıyla Ernest Evans) Lets twist again desin bugün. 1961 yılında en iyi rock n roll solo vokal performansı ödülünü alan bu parça ofiste geçirdiğiniz hımbıl sabahlara enerji verir!
Today the Song of the Day is "Lets Twist Again", performed by Chubby Checker (original name Ernest Evans), who has the biggest role in twist being one of the most famous dances till today. With this track, Chubby Checker won the 1961 Grammy Award for Best Rock and Roll Solo Vocal Performance. A good choice to energize the lazy mornings at the office! Enjoy!
Come on everybody clap your hands
Now you're looking good
I'm gonna sing my song and you won't take long
We gotta do the twist and it goes like this
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again like we did last year
Do you remember when things were really hummin'
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here
Yeah round 'n around 'n up 'n down we go again
Oh baby make me know you love me so then
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again like we did last year
Do you remember when things were really hummin'
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here
Yeah round 'n around 'n up 'n down we go again
Oh baby make me know you love me so then
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Gogol Bordello - Immigraniada (We Comin' Rougher)
Immigraniada - Acoustic Version
En sevgili punk çingene Gogol Bordello yine önemli meseleleri ele almış. Dünyanın her yerinde göçmenlik sosyolojik bir sorun/durum olarak algılandığı bu yıllarda, Gogol olaya onların gözünden bakmış. Kendisine saygılarımızı iletiyoruz. Umuyoruz seneye Sziget'te kendisini tekrar izler tekrar coşarız.
Dearest punk gypsy Gogol Bordello has touched some hard and important issues again. Within a period where imigration is seen as an important sociological promblem/case, Gogol sings through their eyes. All our respect dear Mr. Bordello. Hope he will be at the Sziget 2012 and we will have the joy again.
Enjoy.
Immigrada immigraniada
Immigrada immigraniada-da
Immigrada immigraniada
We're coming rougher every time
We're coming rougher
We're coming rougher
We're coming rougher every time
Immigrada immigraniada
Immigrada immigraniada-da
Immigrada immigraniada
We're coming rougher every time
In corridors full of tear gas
Our destinies jammed every day
Like deleted scenes from Kafka
Flushed down the bureaucratic drain
But if you give me the invitation
To hear the bells of freedom chime
To hell with your double standards
We're coming rougher every time
We're coming rougher
We're coming rougher
We're coming rougher every time
Immigrada immigraniada
Immigrada immigraniada-da
Immigrada immigraniada
We're coming rougher every time
All those who made it and quickly jaded
To them we got nothing to say
Our immigrada, immigraniada
For them it's Don Quixote's kind of way
But if you give me the invitation
To hear the bells of freedom chime
To hell with your double standards
We're coming rougher every time
We're coming rougher
We're coming rougher
We're coming rougher every time
We're coming rougher every time
Immigrada immigraniada
Immigrada immigraniada-da
Immigrada immigraniada
We're coming rougher every time
Frozen eyes, sweaty back
My family's sleeping on a railroad track
All my life I pack/unpack
But man I got to earn this buck
I gotta pay representation
To be accepted in a nation
Where after efforts of a hero
Welcome start again from zero
It's a book of our true stories
True stories that can't be denied
It's more than true it actually happened
It's more than true it actually happened
It's more than true it actually happened
We're coming rougher every time
Rougher every time
We're coming rougher every time
Immigrada immigraniada
Immigrada immigraniada-da
Immigrada immigraniada
We're coming rougher every time
Immigrada immigraniada
Immigrada immigraniada-da hey hey
We're coming rougher every time
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