Stan Getz & Charlie Byrd
Samba de Una Nota
The Girl from Ipanema
Night and Day
Samuel Barber
Op een zondagmorgen
Op de planeet die wij kennen begint in de ochtend
het stille leven op gang te komen
Kopjes en borden klinken neer op lege tafels
in ontelbare huizen
voor de nog halfgesloten ogen
van mensen die de nieuwe dag zullen aanvangen
Zacht gefluister wordt steeds luider
naarmate de zon om de aarde draait
en het werk de mensen bezighoudt
Tijdens de noen weerklinken vele stemmen en
opnieuw het stereogeroffel van attributen
waarmee we het eten tot ons nemen
Tot de avond valt en het werk mag worden neergelegd
In de schemeruren, wanneer de natuur haar gebladerte sluit
om zich te hullen in warme dromen,
zetten mensen zich voor de laatste maaltijd van de dag
met geuren die bij de avondwandelaars
in hun neuzen zullen opstijgen
En zo bereiken we de liggende wereld vol gesloten ogen.
Icon's
Inspired by a very cool page with very cool photo's of music Icon's, here below a first selection. Later more cuz otherwise the page would be too long.
Queen - We are the Champions
The Beatles - Love me Do
The Rolling Stones - Sympathy for the Devil
Eagles - I can't tell you why
John Mayall - California
Space Oddity
David Bowie
In Bernardo Bertolucci's IO e TE, I heard the Italian version. Very good.
La mia mente ha preso il volo
Un pensiero uno solo
Io cammino mentre dorme la citta'
I suoi occhi nella notte
Fanali bianchi nella notte
Una voce che mi parla chi sara'?
Dimmi ragazzo solo dove vai,
Perche' tanto dolore?
Hai perduto senza dubbio un grande amore
Ma di amore e'tutta piena la città,
No ragazza sola, no no no
Stavolta sei in errore
Non ho perso solamente un grande amore
Ieri sera ho perso tutto con lei
Ma lei
I colori della vita
Dei cieli blu
Una come lei non la trovero' mai piu
Ora ragazzo solo dove andrai
La notte e'un grande mare
Se ti serve la mia mano per nuotare
Grazie ma stasera io vorrei morire
Perche' sai negli occhi miei
C'e' un angelo, un angelo
Che ormai non vola piu' che ormai non vola piu'
Che ormai non vola piu'
C'e' lei
I colori della vita
Dei cieli blu
Una come lei non la trovero' mai piu'......
Original track David Bowie
Ground control to Major Tom
Ground control to Major Tom
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Ground control to Major Tom
(10, 9, 8, 7)
Commencing countdown, engines on
(6, 5, 4, 3)
Check ignition, and may God's love be with you
(2, 1, liftoff)
This is ground control to Major Tom,
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
This is Major Tom to ground control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in the most of peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
For here am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do
Though I'm past 100,000 miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much, she knows
Ground control to Major Tom,
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you...
Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the moon
Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do...
Ground control to Major Tom,
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you...
For mum...some of her fav tracks
BB King - Lucille
Ben Webster - Over The Rainbow
Doris Day - Fly me to the Moon
Linda Ronstadt - Blue Bayou
Bobby Darin - Beyond the Sea
Ray Charles - Georgia on my Mind
Muddy Waters - Caldonia
Fleetwood Mac - Looking for somebody
Eagles - Peaceful easy feeling
Ella Fitzgerald - A Tisket A Tasket
Henry Jackson Van Dyke, (1852 - 1933)
Hours fly,
Flowers die.
New days,
New ways,
Pass by.
Love stays.
New days,
New ways,
Pass by.
Love stays.
Time
is
Too Slow for those who Wait,
Too Swift for those who Fear,
Too Long for those who Grieve,
Too Short for those who Rejoice;
But for those who Love,
Time is not.
Too Slow for those who Wait,
Too Swift for those who Fear,
Too Long for those who Grieve,
Too Short for those who Rejoice;
But for those who Love,
Time is not.
H a p p y F r i d a y
Let's have a happy hour, not necessarily with alcohol of course, cuz it's kinda sad if you need alcohol to be cheerful. So many good drinks without alcohol. Go for laughter and chill moments. Chill and Be Happy.
