Blog korisnika Peca
| Novom Sadu za osmi mart | |
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| 10 Mar 2008 14:37 | Idi na vrh |
| U klubu Trema Neverne Bebe su preksinoc odrzale jednu od mozda najboljih svirki ikada.
Bar najbolja svirka na kojoj sam prisustvovao... jednostavno neuporedivo sa koncertima, klubska svirka ima nesto sto koncert nece imati nikada. Postavljacu klip po klip, kako ih budem uploadovao. Nikada nisam prisustvovao osecajnijem izvodjenju neke pesme... uostalom, pogledajte i sami... Jana ima dozivotni respect od mene za ovo... ovi momenti ce dozivotno ostati u mnogima od nas. Jednom kad odem, kad isteknu sati Jednom kad moram, ti nećeš ni znati Jer sudbina stoji između nas Osvanuće jutro, ustaćeš sama Za sve godine teške, godine srama I bilo gde i bilo kad Ti si ljubav Svaka reč tvoja – ljubav Pozvoni smrt na moja vrata… Nisi tu da me čuvaš Da me nosiš negde u sebi I nikad više sve ono Što smo nekad zajedno hteli Još ovaj put, milo moje, letim do neba Oprosti za sve što te vole kako treba I bilo gde i bilo kad Ti si ljubav... |
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| Slobodna forma | |
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| 03 Mar 2008 03:49 | Idi na vrh |
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ovu muzicku kompoziciju sam vec postavljao... ali ovde tek dolazi do izrazaja sustina... savrsenost i sklad... a ipak se cini da ih tela samo ogranicavaju i sputavaju u zelji da iskazu slobodnu formu dushe... i ponovo bih akcenat stavio na muzicku kompoziciju... |
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| Sweet summer day | |
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| 29 Feb 2008 20:42 | Idi na vrh |
kako me ova pesmica uvek oraspolozi 
I want to see the blue sky I want to feel the breeze I want to hear the summer wind Singing in the trees I want to touch forever And drift into its soul Put my troubles in my right hand Hold them up And let them go! Sweet summer day Talking about a sweet summer day Take your troubles and let them fly away I'm talking about a sweet summer day So much time is wasted, pulling the line For sure you are running faster But you're only running blind I want to touch forever I want to really know Put my troubles in my right hand Hold them up and let them go Sweet summer day I'm talking about a sweet summer day Take your troubles and let them drift away Talking about a sweet summer day... [Chris Rea] |
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| Moonlight in her eyes | |
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| 28 Feb 2008 01:04 | Idi na vrh |
| Abysis projects - Moonlight in her eyes...
inace, moj bata Pretender je ovo posvetio svojoj devojci... pa je poslao i meni melodiju... da ne budem plagijator, dakle, on je otkrio ovaj instrumental 
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| Knjiga mog duga... | |
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| 27 Feb 2008 00:58 | Idi na vrh |
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Jednom sam i pesmu napisao uz ovo... |
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| Don't judge too quickly | |
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| 19 Feb 2008 22:45 | Idi na vrh |
| Bez naslova | |
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| 13 Feb 2008 21:02 | Idi na vrh |
| I saved the world today! | |
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| 03 Feb 2008 21:29 | Idi na vrh |
Eurythmics - I saved the world today Monday finds you like a bomb That's been left ticking there too long, You're Bleeding. Some days, there's nothing left to learn From the point of no return, You're leaving. Hey, Hey, I saved the world today... Everybody's happy now, The bad thing's gone away. And everybody's happy now The good thing's here to stay Please let it stay. There's a million mouths to feed I got everything I need, I'm breezing. There's a hurting thing inside And I've got everything to hide. You're breathing. Hey, Hey, I saved the world today... And everybody's happy now, The bad thing's gone away. And everybody's happy now The good thing's here to stay Please let it stay. Doo dee dooo dooo doooooo The good thing... Hey, Hey, I saved the world today... Everybody's happy now, The bad thing's gone away. And everybody's happy now The good thing's here to stay Please let it stay. Hey, Hey, I saved the world today... (Everybody's happy now) Everybody's happy now, The bad thing's gone away. (So happy now) And everybody's happy now The good thing's here to stay Please let it stay. Everybody's happy now
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| Bezdan | |
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| 26 Jan 2008 22:20 | Idi na vrh |
| Caruso | |
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| 22 Jan 2008 16:57 | Idi na vrh |
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Qui dove il mare luccica e tira forte il vento su una vecchia terrazza davanti al golfo di Sorrento un uomo abbraccia una ragazza dopo che aveva pianto poi si schiarisce la voce e ricomincia il canto: Te voglio bene assai ma tanto tanto bene sai e' una catena ormai che scioglie il sangue dint' e' vene sai... Vide le luci in mezzo al mare pensò alle notti la in America ma erano solo le lampare e la bianca scia di un'elica sentì il dolore nella musica si alzò dal Pianoforte ma quando vide la luna uscire da una nuvola gli sembrò più dolce anche la morte Guardò negli occhi la ragazza quegli occhi verdi come il mare poi all'improvviso uscì una lacrima e lui credette di affogare. Te voglio bene assai ma tanto tanto bene sai e' una catena ormai e scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai... Potenza della lirica dove ogni dramma e' un falso che con un po' di trucco e con la mimica puoi diventare un altro Ma due occhi che ti guardano così vicini e veri ti fanno scordare le parole confondono i pensieri. Così diventò tutto piccolo anche le notti la in America ti volti e vedi la tua vita come la scia di un'elica. Ah si, e' la vita che finisce ma lui non ci pensò poi tanto anzi si sentiva felice e ricominciò il suo canto: Te voglio bene assai ma tanto tanto bene sai e' una catena ormai che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai... Te voglio bene assai ma tanto tanto bene sai e' una catena ormai che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai... --------------- Prevod: Here, where the sea shines and the wind howls, on the old terrace beside the gulf of Sorrento, a man embraces a girl he wept after, then clears his throat and continues the song: I love you very much, very, very much, you know; it is a chain by now that melts the blood inside the veins, you know… He saw the lights out on the sea, thought of the nights there in America, but they were only the fishermen’s lamps and the white wash astern. He felt the pain in the music and stood up from the piano, but when he saw the moon emerging from a cloud death also seemed sweeter to him. He looked the girl in the eyes, those eyes as green as the sea. Then suddenly a tear fell and he believed he was drowning. I love you very much, very, very much, you know, it is a chain by now that melts the blood inside the vein you know… The power of opera, where every drama is a hoax; with a little make-up and with mime you can become someone else. But two eyes that look at you, so close and real, make you forget the words, confuse your thoughts, So everything became small, also the nights there in America. You turn and see your life through the white wash astern. But, yes, it is life that ends and he did not think so much about it on the contrary, he already felt happy and continued his song: I love you very much, very, very much, you know, it is a chain by now that melts the blood inside the veins, you know… I love you very much, very, very much, you know, it is a chain by now that melts the blood inside the veins, you know… (translation: author unknown) |
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