Saturday, December 31, 2011

Zager And Evans - In The Year 2525



Uploaded by on Jul 19, 2008

Denny Zager of
http://www.zagerguitar.com
Early performance of Zager and Evans.

"In the Year 2525 (Exordium and Terminus)" is a #1 hit song from 1969 by the Lincoln, Nebraska duo Zager and Evans which reached number one on the Billboard Hot 100 for the six weeks commencing July 12, 1969 and also reached number one in the UK the following month,reaching #1 on 26 August 1969 for 3 weeks.
Zager and Evans were a Lincoln, Nebraska rock-pop duo of the late 1960s and early 1970s named after its two members, Denny Zager and Rick Evans, who met at Nebraska Wesleyan University. Artists Dave Trupp and Mark Dalton backed up the duo.

The song describes a nightmarish vision of the future as man's technological inventions gradually dehumanize him. The overriding theme is of a world doomed by its passive acquiescence to and overdependence on its own overdone technologies. The song also references examples of technologies that were not fully developed but were known to the public in 1969, such as robots, as well as future technology that would come into existence long after being prophesied in the song, the science of test tube babies and genetic selection by parents of their future children. Such a concept had been explored in a few science fiction novels but had not yet been mentioned in the mainstream media until "In The Year 2525" was released in 1969.

It opens with the words "In the year 2525, If man is still alive, If woman can survive, They may find...". Subsequent verses pick up the story at 1010-year intervals from 2525 to 6565. Disturbing predictions are given for each selected year. In the year 3535, for example, all of a person's actions, words and thoughts will be preprogrammed into a daily pill.
The final dated chronological verse is, "In the year 9595, I'm kinda wonderin' if Man is gonna be alive. He's taken everything this old Earth can give, and he ain't put back nothing, whoa-whoa...," making specific the underlying environmental message of the song.
Denny Zager nowadays has his own Guitar Instruction website on :
http://www.zagerguitar.com
He and his son Dennis Jr. also designed & set up his own brand of beautiful and easy to play guitars until he somewhat retired in 2008 from doing that but he says that new beginner guitars will now be awailable in music stores as of June '09. Also he has inexpensive guitar lessons for about $8/mos (if a person signs for a year) on his website.
Their excellent fingerstyle lessons and I am currently doing those.

LYRICS:
In the year 2525
If man is still alive
If woman can survive they may find
In the year 3535
Ain't gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lies
Everything you think, do and say
Is in the pill you took today

In the year 4545
Ain't gonna need your teeth, won't need your eyes
You won't find a thing to chew
Nobody's gonna look at you

In the year 5555
Your arms hanging limp at your sides
Your legs got nothing to do
Some machine's doing that for you

In the year 6565
Ain't gonna need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long glass tube, whoa-oh

In the year 7510
If God's a-comin' He oughta make it by then
Maybe He'll look around Himself and say
Guess it's time for the judgment day

In the year 8510
God is gonna shake His mighty head
He'll either say I'm pleased where man has been
Or tear it down and start again, whoa-oh

In the year 9595
I'm kinda wonderin' if man is gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old Earth can give
And he ain't put back nothin', whoa-oh

Now it's been ten thousand years
Man has cried a billion tears
For what he never knew
Now man's reign is through

But through eternal night
The twinkling of starlight
So very far away
Maybe it's only yesterday

In the year 2525
If man is still alive
If woman can survive, they may find

In the year 3535 {fade}

Fairouz: Year after year - السيدة فيروز - سنة عن سنة

Friday, December 30, 2011

Vivaldi - Concerto for violin in D minor RV Anh. 10




Uploaded by on Dec 30, 2011

Antonio Vivaldi (1678-1741)
Concerto for violin in D minor RV Anh. 10
1. Allegro, Adagio 1'59
2. Allegro, Adagio 2'47
3. Andante 1'26
4. Largo 0'55
5. Allegro 3'11
Performance & Musical Direction by Florian Deuter on Violin accompanied by Harmonie Universelle
Album: Vivaldi Concerti Per Violino by Florian Deuter & Harmonie Universelle

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Antonio Vivaldi - "Summer" from four seasons

Vanessa Mae Storm (Vivaldi Techno)

Goatn Project - Zen Men

buddha bar: inshallah

Gotan Project - La Revancha Del Tango Live

Cesaria Evora - Partida

Cesaria Evora - Tudo Tem Se Limite



Top Comments

  • This music takes me back to my roots. It makes me want to cry because I miss my people. Especially my Mom and Dad. Her songs touch my heart in a way none other can.

  • IN MEMORIAM ! ... to bad, all the good people have gone away... Her voice is like a colour in my head....When I am in the blur I just play Ingrata..my favorite...Rest in Peace good Lady !

  • Your father was not a chauffeur/Nor a collector of coal/Nor a sailor nor boatman/Nor a carpenter nor mason/Nor a baker nor fisherman/Nor a low earner/You’ve never known difficulty/Poverty for you/Is a legend of the naive/U never fought for your freedom/Who are you/To judge/The reality of our country/Christians keep silent/&the people’s justice never’s voiced/From atop your forum you insult/&even slander God/But as in heaven, everything has a limit/Ur power is not infinite/Here's where Cape Verde
  • Bô papa ka foi foguer/Nem taõ pouco rochegador/Nem marinhêr nem catraer/Nem carpinter nem pédrer el foi/Nem pader nem pescador/E nem tambê um catador/Dificuldade bô ka conchel/Pobreza pa bô é lenda de gente gintil/Bô liberdade bô ka brigal/Bem dzêm quem bô é na vida/Pa julga/Realidade dess noss pais/Pamod cristôm ta stod calod/E justiça de povo nunca têm voz/La de bô tribuna bô t'insulta/E calunia té Deus na ceu/Ma cma déboxe de ceu tudo tem se limite/Bô puder ka é infinito/E li ké Cabo Verde <3

  • Dumnezeu sa o odihneasca in pace!

  • @MsDamianou everything have a end

    

  • What does it means....''Tudo tem se limite''

  • deep and touching voice full of emotions

  • @only1williams

    Мировая Бабушка...

  • Chapeau bas la diva RIP

Cesária Évora - Isolada (live)

Jacqueline Du Pre - Elgar Concerto - Part 1.avi



ploaded by on Mar 12, 2011

A lot of guitar and bass players and musicians can learn a lot from this great cello master. She is definately immortal like Elvis, Hendrix, Buddy Holly and many others.


Uploader Comments ( CowboyBebop444 )

  • So sad how the great Jacqueline Du Pre died. May she rest in piece. :(

    Did you know later on Du Pre's husband conducted the same piece bu instead of Jacqueline Du pre... it was YoYo Ma! With Jacqueline Du Pre's cello!

  • @NiniMushu dang, i didnt know that

  • Everybody seems to prefer Barbirolli's recording to this one but I like her playing here better. Am I nuts?

  • @muurtalo no, in fact i agree with you, i like her better in this recording too

  • Sie war eine Cello-Göttin und hatte so ein tragisches Schicksal !

  • @McKaho thank you

  • Edward Elgar. He's not even austrian or hungarian. How could a british compose a music so magnificent !!!

  • when was it?

    

  • @NinaMushu, She actually married the man conducting this.

  • @NiniMushu Fitting, though, that this great master's cello was loaned out to an almost equally great cellist like YoYo Ma. I think it's in wonderful hands who could bring out the soul and music that an instrument is capable of when in a true musician's hands. :)

  • @muurtalo nooo. i think this piece was written for her to play it. i love her interpretation. :)

  • man fragt sich wirklich , nach den ersten Sekunden , ob da noch ein Orchester noetig ist .... play alone , dear Jackie , es genuegt ....

  • oh dear Lord ... only the first bars ... just this ... and you are already devastated ...... and THAT is only possible with Jackie .... I love you , girl .... one time heard : forever in your soul .

  • excellent case for psychoanalysis and the interpretation is simply beautiful

  • @muurtalo No, you are right - this is her best performance, it is immensely beautiful and emotional :-))

Mendelssohn - Song without words op. 109 - Jacqueline du Pré

Jacqueline du Pré Cello solo

Dvorak Cello Concerto : Rostropovich Part 1

Dvorak - New World Symphony - Part One: 4th Movement, Dublin Philharmoni...

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Sting - Inside - w Lyrics . Live in Denver 11/20/11



Sting » Inside Lyrics

Inside the doors are sealed to love
Inside my heart is sleeping
Inside the fingers of my glove
Inside the bones of my right hand
Inside it's colder than the stars
Inside the dogs are weeping
Inside the circus of the wind
Inside the clocks are filled with sand
Inside she'll never hurt me
Inside the winter's creeping
Inside the compass of the night
Inside the folding of the land

Outside the stars are turning
Outside the world's still burning

Inside my head's a box of stars I never dared to open
Inside the wounded hide their scars, inside this lonesome sparrow's fall
Inside the songs of our defeat, they sing of treaties broken
Inside this army's in retreat, we hide beneath the thunder's call

Outside the rain keeps falling
Outside the drums are calling
Outside the flood won't wait
Outside they're hammering down the gate

Love is the child of an endless war
Love is an open wound still raw
Love is a shameless banner unfurled
Love's an explosion,
Love is the fire of the world
Love is a violent star
A tide of destruction
Love is an angry scar
A violation, a mutilation, capitulation, love is annihilation.

Inside the failures of the light, the night is wrapped around me
Inside my eyes deny their sight, you'd never find me in this place
Inside we're hidden from the moonlight, we shift between the shadows
Inside the compass of the night, inside the memory of your face

Outside the walls are shaking
Inside the dogs are waking
Outside the hurricane won't wait
Inside they're howling down the gate

Love is the child of an endless war
Love is an open wound still raw
Love is a shameless banner unfurled
Love's an explosion,
Love is the fire at the end of the world
Love is a violent star
A tide of destruction
Love is an angry scar
The pain of instruction
Love is a violation, a mutilation, capitulation,
Love is annihilation.

I climb this tower inside my head
A spiral stair above my bed
I dream the stairs don't ask me why,
I throw myself into the sky

Love me like a baby, love me like an only child
Love me like an ocean; love me like a mother mild
Love me like a father, love me like a prodigal son
Love me like a sister, love me like the world has just begun
Love me like a prodigy, love me like an idiot boy,
Love me like an innocent, love me like your favorite toy
Love me like a virgin, love me like a courtesan,
Love me like a sinner, love me like a dying man.

Annihilate me, infiltrate me, incinerate me, accelerate me,
mutilate me, inundate me, violate me, implicate me,
vindicate me, devastate me

Love me like a parasite, love me like a dying sun
Love me like a criminal, love me like a man on the run

Radiate me, subjugate me, incubate me, recreate me,
demarcate me, educate me, punctuate me, evaluate me,
conjugate me, impregnate me, designate me, humiliate me,
segregate me, opiate me, calibrate me, replicate me

Sting - Inside + Lyrics - HD DAR Constitution Hall Washington DC 2011-10-29



Sting » Inside Lyrics

Inside the doors are sealed to love
Inside my heart is sleeping
Inside the fingers of my glove
Inside the bones of my right hand
Inside it's colder than the stars
Inside the dogs are weeping
Inside the circus of the wind
Inside the clocks are filled with sand
Inside she'll never hurt me
Inside the winter's creeping
Inside the compass of the night
Inside the folding of the land

Outside the stars are turning
Outside the world's still burning

Inside my head's a box of stars I never dared to open
Inside the wounded hide their scars, inside this lonesome sparrow's fall
Inside the songs of our defeat, they sing of treaties broken
Inside this army's in retreat, we hide beneath the thunder's call

Outside the rain keeps falling
Outside the drums are calling
Outside the flood won't wait
Outside they're hammering down the gate

Love is the child of an endless war
Love is an open wound still raw
Love is a shameless banner unfurled
Love's an explosion,
Love is the fire of the world
Love is a violent star
A tide of destruction
Love is an angry scar
A violation, a mutilation, capitulation, love is annihilation.

Inside the failures of the light, the night is wrapped around me
Inside my eyes deny their sight, you'd never find me in this place
Inside we're hidden from the moonlight, we shift between the shadows
Inside the compass of the night, inside the memory of your face

Outside the walls are shaking
Inside the dogs are waking
Outside the hurricane won't wait
Inside they're howling down the gate

Love is the child of an endless war
Love is an open wound still raw
Love is a shameless banner unfurled
Love's an explosion,
Love is the fire at the end of the world
Love is a violent star
A tide of destruction
Love is an angry scar
The pain of instruction
Love is a violation, a mutilation, capitulation,
Love is annihilation.

I climb this tower inside my head
A spiral stair above my bed
I dream the stairs don't ask me why,
I throw myself into the sky

Love me like a baby, love me like an only child
Love me like an ocean; love me like a mother mild
Love me like a father, love me like a prodigal son
Love me like a sister, love me like the world has just begun
Love me like a prodigy, love me like an idiot boy,
Love me like an innocent, love me like your favorite toy
Love me like a virgin, love me like a courtesan,
Love me like a sinner, love me like a dying man.

Annihilate me, infiltrate me, incinerate me, accelerate me,
mutilate me, inundate me, violate me, implicate me,
vindicate me, devastate me

Love me like a parasite, love me like a dying sun
Love me like a criminal, love me like a man on the run

Radiate me, subjugate me, incubate me, recreate me,
demarcate me, educate me, punctuate me, evaluate me,
conjugate me, impregnate me, designate me, humiliate me,
segregate me, opiate me, calibrate me, replicate me

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

End of the Game - Sting



The fox had done running
And the beast is at bay
He'd run them in circles
By the end of the day

They chased him through bramble
They chased him through the fields
They could chase him forever
But the fox would not yield

And some saw her shadow
On the crest of a hill
And the hounds were distracted
Away from the kill

One day we'll reach a great ocean
At the end of a pale afternoon
And we lay down our heads just like we were sleeping
Controlled by the drag of the moon

We ran through the forests
And we ran through the streams
We ran through the heather
Though we ran in our dreams
And you were my lover
And I was your beau
We ran like the river
What else did we know?

One day we'll reach a great ocean
At the end of a pale afternoon

And the dogs are all worn out
And the horses all lame
Oh the hunters they're hunted
At the end of the game

Our love was a river
A wild mountain stream
In a tumbling fury
On the edge of a dream

And they chased us through the brambles
And they chased us through the fields
They'd chased us forever
But the heart would not yield

When the fox has done running
At the end of the day
I'm ready to answer
I'm ready to pay

And this river's done running
And my time will come soon
Carried to the great ocean
By the drag of the moon

[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/s/sting/end_of_the_game.html ]

Friday, December 2, 2011

1200 Mics - Shiva's India

Cosmic Tone - End Of Time

Hilight Tribe - Peace (Official)

Pink Floyd 2005 breathe

Susheela Raman - Blue Lilly Red Lotus

Susheela Raman - Ye Meera Divanapan Hai (Live)

Punjabi Music Karmaasa - Qaafir (Punjabi Rock)

Indian Rock- Raghu Dixit - Antaragini

arabic metal - كل على ليلاه

Saz Player عازف صاز خارق

Best turkish music

Traditional Turkish Music (sub)

Old Ottoman turkish Music - Şehnaz Longa - Composer: Santuri Ethem Efend...

Ottoman Turkish Music from 17th century - Nikriz Peşrev



Uploaded by on Jan 15, 2008
Band: Sarband

16 th Century Ottoman Music by Dimitri Kandemiroglu * 1673 makam-i Hüseyni Sakil-i Aga Riza




Uploaded by on Dec 23, 2010
October 26, 1673 -- August 21, 1723) was twice Prince of Moldavia (in March-April 1693 and in 1710--1711). He was also a prolific man of letters -- philosopher, historian, composer, musicologist, linguist, ethnographer, and geographer.

His name is spelled Dimitrie Cantemir in Romanian, Dmitriy Konstantinovich Kantemir (Дмитрий Константинович Кантемир) in Russian, Dimitri Kantemiroğlu in Turkish, Dymitr Kantemir in Polish and Demetre Cantemir in several other languages.

Musicology

Some of Cantemir's compositions are part of the regular repertory of Turkish music ensembles. In 1999, the Bezmara ensemble have recorded an album, Yitik Sesin Peşinde ("In Search of the Lost Sound") from the Cantemir transcriptions using period instruments.[3]

In 2000, Golden Horn Records released a CD exploring Cantemir's compositions, European composers of Cantemir's era, and folk music of Moldavia. Featuring solo improvisations on kemençe (Turkish bowed fiddle) and tanbur (Turkish long-necked plucked lute) by famed master Íhsan Özgen and early music ensemble Lux Musica directed by Linda Burman-Hall, the project fulfills an ambitious endeavor by Özgen and Burman-Hall to meld early European music styles and instruments with today's Turkish art music styles and instruments, with Cantemir as their touchstone.[4]

In 2009, Alia Vox published a CD and booklet of music performed by the Hespèrion XXI ensemble and invited musicians under the baton of Jordi Savall. The recording and booklet both pertain to "The Book of the Science of Music" by Cantemir and the Sephardic and Armenian musical traditions. Seven of Cantemir's compositions are included in the recording along with other Turkish, Armenian and Sephardic music. [5]

He had around 40 compositions in the Ottoman music of which few are performed today, but his greatest service to the Ottoman music is the fact that he helped survival of 350 instrumental pieces by recording them in a certain notation (the ebced) script he developed in his work Edvar which he presented to Sultan Ahmed III.

The most recent publication of his abovementioned work, reprint along with complete transcription and explanations, is: Kantemiroğlu, Kitâbu 'İlmi'l-Mûsiki alâ Vechi'l-Hurûfât, Mûsikiyi Harflerle Tesbit ve İcrâ İlminin Kitabı, Yalçın Tura, Yapı Kredi Yayınları, Istanbul 2001, ISBN 975-08-0167-9. Romanian historian and musicologist Eugenia Popescu-Judetz has numerous works on Cantemir, the most recent of which being a monograph (in English, also translated into Turkish): Prince Dimitrie Cantemir, Theorist and Composer of Turkish Music, Eugenia Popescu-Judetz, Pan Yayıncılık, Istanbul 1999, ISBN 975-7652-82-2.

Annie plays Orange blossom special

Cannonball Adderley-Milt Jackson-Blues Oriental

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Tchaikovsky: Sleeping Beauty (Waltz) op.66

sarah chang plays Tchaikovsky violin concerto part1

Anne-Sophie Mutter Mozart Violin Concerto no.1 III.Presto

Egyptian Mozart (Hugues de Courson): Ihab Radwan playing the concerto Pour Oud Et Piano #23



Uploaded by on Jun 10, 2009

http://www.ihab-radwan.com/
http://bes.oud-academy.com/
Mozart L'Egyptien (Hugues de Courson):
Concerto Pour Oud Et Piano #23
Ihab Radwan - Milosz Luczynski
Mozart in Egypt Is a 1997 album by various artists. It represents a fusion of Mozart's work with the sounds, rhythms and instruments typical of contemporary Egyptian music.The album saw considerable success in continental Europe, especially France (double disque d'or). In August 2005 a second volume was released in Europe only, entitled Mozart in Egypt 2.
ايهاب رضوان

ATC - All Around The World (la la la la la la la la)

Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch

The Prodigy - Breathe

Tech N9ne Breathe

The Cinematic Orchestra 'Breathe' - Live At The Barbican



The track 'Breathe' from the 'Ma Fleur' album played live at the Barbican, London, 2007.

Natural blues - Moby

talking about a revolution (tracy chapman)

Fast car -Tracy Chapman

Sunday, November 20, 2011

James Last - Zigeunerweisen 1976

James Last - Mamy Blue

Los Pop Tops Mamy Blue Complete

Pop Tops - Mamy blue

DALIDA - Mamy Blue en italien 1971

DALIDA Ti amo

Dalida Darladirladada




Uploaded by on Jul 25, 2006

Record by Dalida in 1970
Lyrics :
Adieu Monsieur tout est fini
Quitte moi et refais ta vie
Je préférais la fleur des champs
Toi le soleil de ses vingt ans
Monsieur tu n'étais pas fidèle
A ce qu'en disait mes amis
Il faisait bon dans le logis
Adieu Monsieur j'avais du cœur
Elle a deux champs et un tracteur
Et moi je n'ai que mes deux mains
Pour semer le vent et le grain
Adieu Monsieur pendant que t'aime
Moi j'irai voir pousser les graines

Adieu Monsieur tout est fini
Adieu l'enfant tu pars aussi
On dit que la ville c'est mieux qu'ici
Tu pourras avoir des voitures
Comme dans les livres d'aventures
Je n'ai qu'une enfant, c'est ma terre
Je n'ai qu'une amie, la rivière
Elle est à moi elle me connaît
Quand elle danse sur les galets
Elle fait dirla dirladada, et dirlada dirladada
Cour le furet file la vague
Je vivrai dans un monde d'algues
Qui fait dirla dirladada

Adieu l'enfant, adieu marie
Laissez-moi donc vivre ma vie
Il est temps de couper le seigle
Je crois que je vous ai tout dit
Je n'ai qu'une enfant, c'est ma terre
Je n'ai qu'une amie, la rivière
Elle fait dirla dirladada
Court le furet file la vague
Je vivrai dans un monde d'algues
Qui fait dirla dirladada
Et j'aurais l'océan pour toi
Qui chante ladirladada ladidir dirladada
Redirlada dirladada oh dadadadirladada
Qui chante ladirladada...

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Je suis partie - Anik Jean 2005

Jean Leloup - Je suis parti





JE SUIS PARTI
 
La plaine est morne sous la pluie
Nuages bas, le temps est gris
La plaine est morne sous le deuil
Nuages bas, le temps est gris

Je suis parti de ma famille
Il ne faut jamais revenir
Quand le soleil jamais ne brille
Quand le meilleur devient le pire

J’ai erré et voyagé
Et même si je pense à toi 
à toutes les heures de la journée
Et même si je pense à toi
Jamais je ne reviendrai

S’il faut recommencer la bataille
Je laisse tomber, je ne suis pas de taille
Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi
Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi

Je suis parti comme un voleur
Je suis parti sans faire d’erreur
Comme le bourreau coupe d’un coup
Du condamné le pauvre cou

Quand tout à coup l’amour n’est plus
Que douleur au fond de notre être

La plaine est morne sous la pluie
Nuages bas, le temps est gris
La plaine est triste sous le deuil
Et la carcasse du chevreuil

Je suis parti de ma famille
Il ne faut jamais revenir
Quand le soleil jamais ne brille
Quand le meilleur devient le pire

J’ai erré et voyagé
Et même si je pense à toi à toutes les heures de la journée
Et même si je pense à toi
Jamais je ne reviendrai
S’il faut recommencer la bataille
Je laisse tomber, je ne suis pas de taille
Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi
Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi

Je suis parti de ma famille
Il ne faut jamais revenir
Quand le soleil jamais ne brille
Quand le meilleur devient le pire

Quand tout à coup l’amour n’est plus
Que douleur au fond de notre être
Et que plus aucune fenêtre
Ne laisse passer le beau temps

Nuages bas, le temps est gris

Canadian dream

RADIO TARIFA - EL MANDIL DE CAROLINA

Radio Tarifa — El mandil de Carolina




Uploaded by on Oct 8, 2009

"El Mandil de Carolina" ("The Apron of Carolina") from Radio Tarifa's 2003 live album "Fiebre."
A song about a small lizard clinging to the apron of the beautiful Carolina as she dances so beautifully, and the singer wishing that he was that lizard, dancing with the woman he can only love from afar....

Radio Tarifa

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Sting - Russians



In Europe and America,
there's a growing feeling of hysteria
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets
Mr. Krushchev said we will bury you
I don't subscribe to this point of view
It would be such an ignorant thing to do
If the Russians love their children too

How can I save my little boy from Oppenheimer's deadly toy
There is no monopoly of common sense
On either side of the political fence
We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology
Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too

There is no historical precedent
To put the words in the mouth of the president
There's no such thing as a winnable war
It's a lie we don't believe anymore
Mr. Reagan says we will protect you
I don't subscribe to this point of view
Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too

We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology
What might save us me and you
Is if the Russians love their children too

THE POLICE - King of Pain Oakland 1983

Henry Mancini & Nino Rota - The Godfather's Waltz

Ziad Rahbani - Ma Tfel

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Sting-We Work The Black Seam Together-Live

We Work The Black Seam (lyrics)



Uploaded by on Nov 20, 2008

The lyrics to We Work The Black Seam by Sting.
This is what Sting has to say in his lyrics book:
"The 1984 Miner's Strike in Britain disintegrated into a personality clash between the Prime Minister, Mrs. Thatcher, and the miners' union leader, Arthur Scargill. As I was raised in a mining community, I felt not a little sympathy for the miners, whose way of life was being threatened, and also had some serious concerns about the safety of the nuclear power stations the government was putting such faith in. Of course, neither source of power is ideal, but that would be another song" (Sting 107).

Sting - Love is The Seventh Wave




"Love Is The Seventh Wave"

In the empire of the senses
You're the queen of all you survey
All the cities all the nations
Everything that falls your way
There is a deeper wave than this
That you don't understand
There is a deeper wave than this
Tugging at your hand

Every ripple on the ocean
Every leaf on every tree
Every sand dune in the desert
Every power we never see
There is a deeper wave than this
Swelling in the world
There is a deeper wave than this
Listen to me girl

Feel it rising in the cities
Feel it sweeping over land
Over borders, over frontiers
Nothing will its power withstand
There is no deeper wave than this
Rising in the world
There is no deeper wave than this
Listen to me girl

All the bloodshed, all the anger
All the weapons, all the greed
All the armies, all the missiles
All the symbols of our fear
There is a deeper wave than this
Rising in the world
There is a deeper wave than this
Listen to me girl

At the still point of destruction
At the centre of the fury
All the angels, all the devils
All around us can't you see
There is a deeper wave than this
Rising in the land
There is a deeper wave than this
Nothing will withstand

I say love is the seventh wave

Sting - I Burn For You (1986)

Sting & Last Exit - I Burn For You

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Paranoimia (feat. Max Headroom) - Art Of Noise



Uploaded by on Jun 28, 2009

Groovy!

Paranoimia is a single released by the group Art Of Noise in 1986, featuring the television character Max Headroom on vocals. The single reached number 12 in the UK Singles Chart in June of that year.

The original version of the track (without Max Headroom) features on the album In Visible Silence. Some later issues of the CD include the single version in place of the original.

Art of Noise (also The Art of Noise) was an avant-garde synthpop group formed in 1983 by producer Trevor Horn, music journalist Paul Morley, and session musicians/studio hands Anne Dudley, J.J. Jeczalik, and Gary Langan. The group's mostly instrumental compositions were novel melodic sound collages based on digital sampler technology, which was new at the time. Inspired by turn-of-the-century revolutions in music, the Art of Noise were initially packaged as a faceless anti- or non-group, blurring the distinction between the art and its creators. The band is noted for innovative use of electronics and computers in pop music and particularly for innovative use of sampling.

The name of the group alludes to the essay The Art of Noises by noted futurist Luigi Russolo. From the earliest releases on ZTT, the band referred to themselves as both Art of Noise and The Art of Noise. Official and unofficial releases and press material use both versions.

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Monday, October 10, 2011

Harper Valley P.T.A. movie clip / singer Jeannie C. Riley



Uploaded by on Dec 8, 2007

Jeanne Riley had cut a demo record for one of her songwriter friends, Royce Clark called "The Old Town Drunk." It was a sarcastic ballad of the old drunk that everyone in town made fun of until one day when they found his hat floating in the river and his shoes next to the river bank. The whole town got concerned and started dragging the river looking for his body. All the while the old town drunk was on the hillside, overlooking the entire scene, laughing. He finally came down and told the folks he was glad he was so well thought of.

When the song was played for producer Shelby Singleton of Plantation records. He wanted to know, "who's that girl doing the singing?" Shelby had been presented a song from a struggling songwriter named Tom Hall called "Harper Valley P.T.A." but he was not sold on the song due to the arrangement and the voice of the singer on the demo. It was a definite copy of the song "Ode to Billy Joe" which was a hit a year prior. The voice of the singer was just too smooth, he thought. This song need punch and sarcasm. But once he heard Jeannie's rendition of "The Old Town Drunk," it clicked. And he said, get me that girl and a song I've got called "Harper Valley P.T.A." and I will cut you a million seller.

On friday, July 26, 1968 Jeannie had been working for Passkey Music on Music Row as a receptionist. She closed the door to the office at 5 o'clock and walked next door to Columbia Studio. It was a hot, humid evening. The producer, Shelby Singleton, kept saying the song was "just right" for her voice, just right to catch the angry mood of a nation fed up with hypocrisy. Jeannie glanced at the music and listened as Jerry Kennedy, the session leader, begin his cadence countdown. She began to tap her foot to the beat, she stepped up to the microphone. Suddenly she was into the song.

From the very fist word her mood and lyrics came together in a magical blend.
She stood close to the mike and let it pour out. There wasn't a sound as the last echo of the guitars faded. Then one of the musicians said "Great Gawd A'mighty."

It had taken 15 minutes to cut the first tape. Then someone suggested that they change the line "... the day that momma broke up the Harper Valley P.T.A." to "...the day my momma socked it to, the Harper Valley P.T.A." The lyrics, the music, literally made Jeannie the Harper Valley girl. Caught up in it, she snorted and sneered the anger of the world. That was it. What the world heard was what was done that Friday night in July 1968 by Jeannie C. Riley.


JEANNIE C RILEY - HARPER VALLEY PTA w Lyrics



Uploaded by on Apr 13, 2007
Rare Original Vintage Performance. Sorry about the sound. This was from a promotional Reel to Reel BETA tape I found in a television station I worked at in the mid 1990's. It was only marked "For Local Affiliates - From your Friends at the Club Vegas" - My assumption is that these promotional videos were made by a music production facility to promote the artists on locally-produced music shows. I really have no idea as to the true origin or specific year!

LYRICS
I want to tell you all a story 'bout a Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well her daughter came home one afternoon and didn't even stop to play
She said, "Mom, I got a note here from the Harper Valley P.T.A."

The note said, "Mrs. Johnson, you're wearing your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinking and a-runnin' 'round with men and going wild
And we don't believe you ought to be bringing up your little girl this way"
It was signed by the secretary, Harper Valley P.T.A.

Well, it happened that the P.T.A. was gonna meet that very afternoon
They were sure surprised when Mrs. Johnson wore her mini-skirt into the room
And as she walked up to the blackboard, I still recall the words she had to say
She said, "I'd like to address this meeting of the Harper Valley P.T.A."

Well, there's Bobby Taylor sittin' there and seven times he's asked me for a date
Mrs. Taylor sure seems to use a lot of ice whenever he's away
And Mr. Baker, can you tell us why your secretary had to leave this town?
And shouldn't widow Jones be told to keep her window shades all pulled completely down?

Well, Mr. Harper couldn't be here 'cause he stayed too long at Kelly's Bar again
And if you smell Shirley Thompson's breath, you'll find she's had a little nip of gin
Then you have the nerve to tell me you think that as a mother I'm not fit
Well, this is just a little Peyton Place and you're all Harper Valley hypocrites

No I wouldn't put you on because it really did, it happened just this way
The day my Mama socked it to the Harper Valley P.T.A.
The day my Mama socked it to the Harper Valley P.T.A.

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Najwa Nimri - Dead For You

Amina annabi - Dis Moi Pourquoi Live à Caen le 8/3/11



Lyrics from http://fr.answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20090809181056AAmlRoZ

Entre le ciel et la terre
Comment allumer la lumière
Ne me pousse pas
Il y a de la place pour toi/trois
Écoute ton coeur
Battre les rythmes de la guerre
Pourtant tu prie,
Ce désert si sincère,

Ref.
( Arabic lyrics)
Dis-moi comment, dis-moi pourquoi
On se fait la tête comme ça
(Arabic lyrics)
Dis-moi comment, dis-moi pourquoi
On en est même arrivé là?

(Arabic lyrics *man part*)
(Arabic lyrics)

Ref.

(Arabic lyrics *man part*)
(Arabic)


Entre le ciel et la terre
* Between Sky and Earth
Comment allumer la lumière
*How to put the lights on
Ne me pousse pas
*don't push me
Il y a de la place pour toi
*There's place for you.
Écoute ton coeur
*Listen to your heart
Battre les rythmes de la guerre
* pulsing War's rythms
Pourtant tu prie,
* Though you pray
Ce désert si sincère,
*This desert so sincere

Ref.
( Arabic lyrics)
Dis-moi comment, dis-moi pourquoi
*Tell me How, tell me Why
On se fait la tête comme ça
* We 're making war like this (" Se faire la tête, litteraly "making heads", means always arguing, etc...)
(Arabic lyrics)
Dis-moi comment, dis-moi pourquoi
*Tell me How, tell me Why
On en est même arrivé là?
*We're even at this stade?

Grace BUMBRY - Carmen - Habanera

Bizet: Habanera (Carmen) - Montserrat Caballé, live Basel 2009 with Roge...

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Friday, September 23, 2011

The Police and Bono! Invisible sun -- w lyrics



I don't want to spend the rest of my life
Looking at the barrel of an Armalite
I don't want to spend the rest of my days
Keeping out of trouble like the soldiers say
I don't want to spend my time in hell
Looking at the walls of a prison cell
I don't ever want to play the part
Of a statistic on a goverment chart

There has to be an invisible sun
It gives it's heat to everyone
There has to be an invisible sun
That gives us hope when the whole day's done

It's dark all day, and it glows all night
Factory smoke and acetylene light
I face the day with me head caved in
Looking like something that the cat brought in

There has to be an invisible sun
It gives it's heat to everyone
There has to be an invisible sun
That gives us hope when the whole day's done

And they're only going to change this place by
Killing everybody in the human race
And they would kill me for a cigarette
But I don't even wanna die just yet

There has to be an invisible sun
It gives it's heat to everyone
There has to be an invisible sun
It gives us hope when the whole day's done

King Of Pain - Live in Atlanta (THE POLICE) *legendado

Nelly Furtado - Island of wonder ft. Caetano Veloso



"Island Of Wonder"

The man wrinkles his face
But it's already worn
The coffe is sour
And the shirt is torn
But the smile is bigger than the Atlantic sea
And it happens to bring out the Atlantis in me

Island of wonder
Where do you come from?
Is it the way the sun hits my face
Or is it your memory which I cannot trace
Eu vejo mais ao longe
Pessoas sem fome
Com pes sangrando
Na vereda florida
And the church bell dongs
A remarkable song
And I swallow the salt
As I hum along
The woman she laughs as I pass her by
In a patchwork (dream) I left behind
Island of wonder
Where do you come from?
Is it the way the sun
Hits my face
Or is it your memory which I cannot trace
I cannot trace
Look at me I have so much pride
I took my shoes off I ran I did not hide
Look at me i Have so much pride
I will give my dowry for the prize

Island of wonder
Where are you going?
Nobody knows it
But it is snowing
In the hearts
and minds of every kind of universe
Every kind of universe

Island of wonder
Where are you going?
Nobody knows it
But it is snowing
In the hearts
and minds of every kind of universe
universe... universe

Nelly Furtado - I Feel You (feat. Esthero)

Nelly Furtado: Wait For You [Music & Lyrics]

Nelly Furtado - One Trick Pony - With Lyrics


You say, you're identical to none
but you're identical to some, who wants to be a some? Not Me

I am not a one-trick pony
I am not a one-trick pony
I really feel no one can own me
I really feel nothing can hold me

Nobody can control me
Nobody can conform me
Nobody can disown me
Nobody can ignore me

So slow down
One-trick pony

I am not a one-trick pony
I am not a one-trick pony
For you i will not dance
For you i will not prance

And where I was last
I'll never be at
And After that
I've already passed

So slow down
And hear this sound
One-trick pony

Yeah, you do it for a price
I can see it in your eyes
See that role was never mine
cause i don't want to stand in line
See how that one-trick story goes
If she weren't on time you'd never know
cause a one-tick pony steals the show

You're Just a Pony

So back down
To the ground
And chill out

Girl, you better shape up, girl, you better shape up
Yeah the ride is so so so so sofast
Yeah, you better shape up
Yeah, just keep your chin up
No half ass...no half ass

One Trick Pony
Just ride ride ride [x2]

Turn Off The Light - Nelly Furtado

Friday, September 9, 2011

Best Sitar/Tabla piece ever Ravi Shankar & Chatur Lal Raga Mishra Piloo...

Sting: The Windmills of your mind



Round, like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel.
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnaval balloon
Like a carousell that's turning
Running rings around the moon

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it's own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half forgotten dream
Or the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream.

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle your head
Why did summer go so quickly
Was it something that I said
Lovers walking allong the shore,
Leave their footprints in the sand
Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand

Pictures hanging in a hallway
And a fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
As the images unwind
Like the circle that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Pictures hanging in a hallway
And the fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Sting - When We Dance


"When We Dance"

If he loved you
Like I love you
I would walk away in shame
I'd move town
I'd change my name

When he watches you
When he counts to buy your soul
On your hand his golden rings
Like he owns a bird that sings

When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

The priest has said my soul's salvation
Is in the balance of the angels
And underneath the wheels of passion
I keep the faith in my fashion
When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

I'm still in love with you
[I'm gonna find a place to live
Give you all I've got to give]

When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

If I could break down these walls
And shout my name at heaven's gate
I'd take these hands
And I'd destroy the dark machineries of fate
Cathedrals are broken
Heaven's no longer above
And hellfire's a promise away
I'd still be saying
I'm still in love

He won't love you
Like I love you
He won't care for you this way
He'll mistreat you if you stay

Come and live with me
We'll have children of our own
I would love you more than life
If you'll come and be my wife
When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

I'm gonna love you more than life
If you will only be my wife
I'm gonna love you more than life
If you will only be my wife
I'm gonna love you night and day
I'm gonna try in every way

(I had a dream last night
I dreamt you were by my side
Walking with me baby
My heart was filled with pride
I had a dream last night) 

Sting - Shape of my Heart



Uploaded by on Jun 3, 2006

the name of the movie is Leon or The professional

you can see more in

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110413/

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Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Charles Mingus - Ysabel's Table Dance

Let Your Soul Be Your Pilot - Sting



Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He'll guide you well

When you're down and they're counting
When your secrets all found out
When your troubles take to mounting
When the map you have leads you to doubt
When there's no information
And the compass turns to nowhere that you know well

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He'll guide you well

When the doctors failed to heal you
When no medicine chest can make you well
When no counsel leads to comfort
When there are no more lies they can tell
No more useless information
And the compass spins
The compass spins between heaven and hell

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He'll guide you well

And your eyes turn towards the window pane
To the lights upon the hill
The distance seems so strange to you now
And the dark room seems so still

Let your pain be my sorrow
Let your tears be my tears too
Let your courage be my model
That the north you find will be true
When there's no information
And the compass turns to nowhere that you know well

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
Let your soul guide you
Let your soul guide you upon your way...

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Sting - Fragile (Live)




"Fragile"

If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are

Sting - A Thousand Years (Nitin Sawhney Mix)




Track 2 from Still Be Love In The World

A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point, this single flame,
The single haunted memory of your face
I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head

I may be numberless, I may be innocent
I may know many things, I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes
Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief
I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief
I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
'Til you love me

Sting - A Thousand Years



A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point , this single flame,
The single haunted memory of your face

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head

I may be numberless, I may be innocent
I may know many things, I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortunes child to judge anothers crimes
Or wear this pilgrims cloak, or be a common thief
Ive kept this single faith, I have but one belief

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
til you love me

Sting- "Je ne sais pas"


1958
Original PerformerJacques Brel
TitleJe ne sais pas
LyrictextJe ne sais pas pourquoi la pluie
Quitte là-haut ses oripeaux
Que sont les lourds nuages gris
Pour se coucher sur nos coteaux
Je ne sais pas pourquoi le vent
S'amuse dans les matins clairs
A colporter les rires d'enfants
Carillons frêles de l'hiver
Je ne sais rien de tout cela
Mais je sais que je t'aime encor'

Je ne sais pas pourquoi la route
Qui me pousse vers la cité
A l'odeur froide des déroutes
De peuplier en peuplier
Je ne sais pas pourquoi le voile
Du brouillard glacé qui m'escorte
Me fait penser aux cathédrales
Où l'on prie pour les amours mortes
Je ne sais rien de tout cela
Mais je sais que je t'aime encor'

Je ne sais pas pourquoi la ville
M'ouvre ses remparts de faubourgs
Pour me laisser glisser fragile
Sous la pluie parmi ses amours
Je ne sais pas pourquoi ces gens
Pour mieux célébrer ma défaite
Pour mieux suivre l'enterrement
Ont le nez collé aux fenêtres
Je ne sais rien de tout cela
Mais je sais que je t'aime encor'

Je ne sais pas pourquoi ces rues
S'ouvrent devant moi une à une
Vierges et froides froides et nues
Rien que mes pas et pas de lune
Je ne sais pas pourquoi la nuit
Jouant de moi comme guitare

M'a forcé à venir ici
Pour pleurer devant cette gare
Je ne sais rien de tout cela
Mais je sais que je t'aime encor'

Je ne sais pas à quelle heure part
Ce triste train pour Amsterdam
Qu'un couple doit prendre ce soir
Un couple dont tu es la femme
Et je ne sais pas pour quel port
Part d'Amsterdam ce grand navire
Qui brise mon cœur et mon corps
Notre amour et mon avenir
Je ne sais rien de tout cela
Mais je sais que je t'aime encor'
Mais je sais que je t'aime encor'
:
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Sting -Why Should I Cry For You? -Be Still My Beating Heart





"Why Should I Cry For You"

Under the dog star sail
Over the reefs of moonshine
Under the skies of fall
North, north west, the Stones of Faroe

Under the Arctic fire
Over the seas of silence
Hauling on frozen ropes
For all my days remaining
But would north be true?

All colours bleed to red
Asleep on the ocean's bed
Drifting on empty seas
For all my days remaining

But would north be true?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?
Dark angels follow me
Over a godless sea
Mountains of endless falling,
For all my days remaining,

What would be true?

Sometimes I see your face,
The stars seem to lose their place
Why must I think of you?
Why must I?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?
Why would you want me to?
And what would it mean to say,
That, "I loved you in my fashion"?

What would be true?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?


"Be Still My Beating Heart"

Be still my beating heart
It would be better to be cool
It's not time to be open just yet
A lesson once learned is so hard to forget
Be still my beating heart
Or I'll be taken for a fool
It's not healthy to run at this pace
The blood runs so red to my face
I've been to every single book I know
To soothe the thoughts that plague me so

I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean
My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart

Restore my broken dreams
Shattered like a falling glass
I'm not ready to be broken just yet
A lesson once learned is so hard to forget

Be still my beating heart
You must learn to stand your ground
It's not healthy to run at this pace
The blood runs so red to my face
I've been to every single book I know
To soothe the thoughts that plague me so

Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart

Never to be wrong
Never to make promises that break
It's like singing in the wind
Or writing on the surface of a lake
And I wriggle like a fish caught on dry land
And I struggle to avoid any help at hand

I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean
My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart