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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #22 on: January 02, 2008, 09:46:29 pm »

Práve som sa neskonale namotal. Za úsmev a pusu od nejakej peknej dámy som ochotný zahrať, keď mi dáte do ruky nejakú gitaru ;)
A ja viem, že to aj tak každý pozná, ale proste som sa namotal :)

Artist: Karel Kryl
Song: Morituri te Salutant


youtube link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=01GfNdpsfFA
verzia Daniela Landu: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1205wnS3Tzs

Cesta je prach
a štěrk
a udusaná hlína
a šedé šmouhy
kreslí do vlasů
a z hvězdných drah
má šperk
co kamením se spíná
a pírka touhy
z křídel Pegasů

Cesta je bič
Je zlá
jak pouliční dáma
Má v ruce štítky
v pase staniol
a z očí chtíč jí plá
když háže do neznáma
dvě křehké snítky
rudých gladiol

Seržante písek je bílý
jak paže Daniely
Počkejte chvíli!

Mé oči uviděly
tu strašně dávnou
vteřinu zapomnění
Seržante! Mávnou
a budem zasvěceni
Morituri te salutant
Morituri te salutant

Tou cestou dál
jsem šel
kde na zemi se zmítá
a písek víří
křídlo holubí
a marš mi hrál
zvuk děl
co uklidnění skýtá
a zvedá chmýří
které zahubí

Cesta je tér a prach
a udusaná hlína
mosazná včelka
od vlkodlaka
rezavý kvér
- můj brach
a sto let stará špína
a děsně velká
bílá oblaka

Seržante
písek je bílý
jak paže Daniely
Počkejte chvíli!
Mé oči uviděly
tu strašně dávnou
vteřinu zapomnění
Seržante! Mávnou
a budem zasvěceni
Morituri te salutant
Morituri te salutant

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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #21 on: December 07, 2007, 06:57:06 pm »

Dedicated to a friend. Az dnes som naozaj pochopila, o com ta piesen je... pochopila az do dna

Nightwish - Dead Boy's Poem

Born from silence, silence full of it
A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home

Sing what you can`t say
Forget what you can`t play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
- My loveletter to nobody

Never sigh for better world
It`s already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night

Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god

Never sigh...

"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker`s cry, the one without tears
For I`ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength.
Comforting home, mother`s lap, chance for immortality
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew
The sweet piano writing down my life"

"Teach me passion for I fear it`s gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me
I`m sorry
Time will tell (this bitter farewell)
I live no more to shame nor me nor you

And you... I wish I didn`t feel for you anymore..."

A lonely soul... An ocean soul...
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #20 on: December 04, 2007, 03:31:10 pm »

Absolútne nechápem, ale táto melódia sa mi nedávno objavila v hlave a nedala pokoja. Tak som si to pár krát vypočul. :D A to som túto kapelu už dobre dlho ignoroval... lol :)

Artist: Linkin Park
Album: Meteora
Song: Somewhere I Belong


youtube.com link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgtIsfyJh9k

Lyrics:

(When this began)
I had nothing to say
And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me
(I was confused)
And I let it all out to find
That I’m not the only person with these things in mind
(Inside of me)
But all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only real thing that I’ve got left to feel
(Nothing to lose)
Just stuck/ hollow and alone
And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own

[Chorus]
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
I wanna let go of the pain I’ve held so long
(Erase all the pain till it’s gone)
I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real
I wanna find something I’ve wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

And I’ve got nothing to say
I can’t believe I didn’t fall right down on my face
(I was confused)
Looking everywhere only to find
That it’s not the way I had imagined it all in my mind
(So what am I)
What do I have but negativity
’Cause I can’t justify the way, everyone is looking at me
(Nothing to lose)
Nothing to gain/ hollow and alone
And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own

[Repeat Chorus]

I will never know myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel anything else, until my wounds are healed
I will never be anything till I break away from me
I will break away, I'll find myself today

[Repeat Chorus]

I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong
I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong
Somewhere I belong
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #19 on: November 28, 2007, 05:34:08 pm »

Ine Kafé - Úspešne zapojení

WWW – nájdeš tam Putina alebo Iné kafé
DVD – spomienky na lásku zmeníš za digitále
Napálené CD - načo sa tlačiť v teple niekde na koncerte
A KGB ta chytať nemusí, svoj život žiješ v cele

®: Kde sa podel zmysel slova feeling
Kde sme nechali to živé čo cíti
Keď sa raz ráno zobudíme
A svoje oči otvoríme
Zistíme že sme konečne všetci
Úspešne zapojení
Počítač učí kedy čo treba
Dostanem harddisk namiesto teba
A mesačná krajina vôkoľ
Ako z amerických seriálov

OBSE ako sa darí myslí kšeftom so zbraňami
OECD to isté v ružovom s bielymi okuliarmi
A tak čo ešte chceš vedieť novinky v dažďovom pralese
môžeš byť bez obáv, na všetko myslíme veselo rúbeme

®:

(medzihra)

Keď sa raz ráno prebudíme
A svoje oči otvoríme
Zistíme že sme konečne všetci
Úspešne zapojení
Počítač určí kedy čo treba
Dostanem harddisk namiesto teba
A mesačná krajina vôkol
Ako z amerických seriálov


Keď sa raz ráno prebudíme
A svoje oči otvoríme
Zistíme že sme konečne všetci
Úspešne zapojení
Počítač určí kedy čo treba
Dostanem harddisk namiesto teba
A mesačná krajina vôkoľ
Ako z amerických seriálov

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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #18 on: November 26, 2007, 09:03:40 pm »

ono sa to nezda, ale ta piesen ma taku pohodovu, letnu melodiu, chalan to spieva uplne lezerne... he kinda gets the point  8)


HIM - It's all tears (Greatest lovesongs, Vol. 666)

Open your arms
Let me show you what love can be like
It is all tears
And it will be till the end of your time
Come closer my love...
Will you let me tear your heart apart?
Now all hope is gone
So drown in my love

Waiting for you to drown in my love
So open your heart
Waiting for you to open your arms
And drown in my love
Waiting for you to drown in this love
And open your arms
Waiting for you to open your arms
And drown in this love

So my love
You laughter is finally turning to tears
And you're begging for more
Though the end is getting near
Come closer my love...
I'll violate you in the most sensual way
Untill you drown in my love

Waiting for you to drown in my love
So open your arms
Waiting for you to open your heart
And drown in my love
Waiting for you to drown in this love
And open your arms
Waiting for you
Waiting for you...
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #17 on: October 17, 2007, 04:52:36 pm »

poslednou dobou moja zamilovana skladba... aj ked metalova


Hammerfall - The Fallen One


I saw your face in the morning sun
oh, I thought you were there
I heard your voice as the wind passed me by
silently, whispering my name
So many things that I wanted to say
forever left untold
I still remember the tears that you shed
over someone else
Our love could never die
all I can do is cry
save a little prayer for the fallen one
There is a light down at memory lane
slowly fading away
Still holding on to the dreams torn apart
I will follow my heart
Our love could never die
all I can do is cry
save a little prayer for the fallen one
Still on my own, chasing the sun
of a time long ago
The shade in my heart, tearing apart
everything that I long for
I saw your face in the morning sun
oh, I thought you were there
I heard your voice as the wind passed me by
whispering my name
Our love could never die
all I can do is cry
save a little prayer for the fallen one
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #16 on: October 14, 2007, 08:45:11 am »

Depko, ty si ma prave zobudil  :o ja som fakt myslela, ze je to od depechakov...  :-[ a na Johnnyho Casha by som to ani vo sne nepovedala...
Ale ta jeho verzia - teda original - znie tiez fakt dobre
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« Reply #15 on: October 13, 2007, 06:19:07 pm »

jedna fakt perfektna pesnicka, ktora sa mi paci vo vsetkych troch releasoch :D

original : Johnny Cash - Personal Jesus
video: http://youtube.com/watch?v=jQcNiD0Z3MU

remake: Depeche Mode
video: http://youtube.com/watch?v=qhzsxEC-psA

remake: Marylin Manson
video: http://youtube.com/watch?v=ZF4f4xCcKVk (dirty version)

Lyrics:

Artist: Cash Johnny
Song: Personal Jesus
Album: American IV: The Man Comes Around

Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone who cares

Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone who's there

Feeling unknown
and you're all alone,
flesh and bone,
by the telephone,
lift up the receiver,
I'll make you a believer

Take second best,
put me to the test,
things on your chest,
you need to confess,
I will deliver,
you know I'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone who cares

Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone to care

Feeling unknown
and you're all alone,
flesh and bone,
by the telephone,
lift up the receiver,
I'll make you a believer
I will deliver,
you know I'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Reach out and touch faith
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« Reply #14 on: October 08, 2007, 12:09:18 am »

uuuplny narez je dvojCD od Metallici menom Garage, Inc. hrozne rad ho pocuvam :)

jedna s takych veselych (ale tam su vsetky)


Metallica - Sabbra Cadabra (povodne to mali Black Sabbath)
video - live http://youtube.com/watch?v=GNjxbpdMLrc

Feel so good, I feel so fine
Love that little lady always on my mind
She gives me loving every night and day
Never gonna leave her, never going away

Someone to love me
You know she makes me feel all right, yeah (all right)
Someone to need me
Love me every single night, yeah

Feel so happy since I met that girl
When we're making love
It's something out of this world
Feels so good to know that she's all mine
Gonna love that woman 'til the end of time

Someone to live for
Love me 'til the end of time, hey, hey-yeah
She makes me feel happy
It's good to know that she's all mine

I am the world that hides
The universal secret of all time
Destruction of the empty spaces
Is my one and only crime
I've lived a thousand times
I found out what it means to be believed
The thoughts and images
The unborn child that never was conceived

You gotta believe me
Hey, I'm talking to you

Well, I know, it's hard for you
To know the reason why
And I know you'll understand
More when it's time to die
Don't believe the life you have
Will be the only one
You have to let your body sleep
To let your soul live on, haha

Wo-ooh
Feel so happy since I met that girl
When we're making love
It's something out of this world
Feels so good to know that she's all mine
Gonna love that woman 'til the end of time

Someone to live for
Love me 'til the end of time, yeah, ooh, oh
She makes me feel happy
It's good to know that she's all mine
She's all mine, yeah
Yo, ooh, yeah
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #13 on: October 07, 2007, 08:54:05 am »

Pantera - Cemetery Gates
Albums: Cowboys from Hell, The Best of Pantera far Beyond the Great
written by Darrel Dimebag

music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pjHPNPcgn64
bonus - cover by Dream Theatre & Guests: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hiH_yDpyRDU

Táto pieseň ma fascinuje či už hudbou alebo textom. Nechápem ako sa pri tvrdom zvuku, ktorý Pantera bezpochyby má, podarilo vytvoriť tak krásnu pieseň ktorá má v sebe toľko emócií. Tá pieseň ide so mnou odkedy ju poznám pretože... proste je o mne.


Reverend, reverend,
Is this a conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
No revenge... beneath me.
Lost within my plans for life,
It all seems so unreal.
Im a man cut in half in this world,
Left in my misery.

The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes.
Its nothing new for him to see,
I didnt ask him why.
I will remember,
The love our souls had sworn to make.
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see now is your (face).

Well I guess
You took my youth
And gave it all away.
Like the birth of a new found joy,
This love would end in rage...
And when she died
I couldnt cry,
For pride within my soul.
You left me incomplete
All alone as the memories now unfold.

Believe the word.
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery gates.

Sometimes when Im alone,
I wonder aloud,
If youre watching over me
Some place far abound.
I must reverse my life
I cant live in the past.
Then set my soul free,
Belong to me at last.

Through all those complex years
I thought I was alone.
I didnt care to look around
And make this world my own...
And when she died
I shouldve cried and spared myself some pain.
You left me incomplete,
All alone as the memories still remain.

The way we were,
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.
Believe the word,
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery... gates

The way we were,
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.
Believe the word,
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery...

Gates!
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #12 on: October 07, 2007, 06:55:59 am »

Tublatanka - Laska utoci (2002)

Spálená láska
written by: Maťo Ďurinda a Martin Sarvaš, 1992
video:  http://youtube.com/watch?v=TeujgxF3yFI

Mával som ťa vážne rád, len málo som si vládal vziať,
tak dúfam, že mi aspoň dnes rozumieš.
Mával som ťa vážne rád, len príliš veľa chcel som dať,
tak zdá sa, že ti aspoň dnes rozumiem.

Spálená láska v nás pozerá ku hviezdam,
tie tam sú aj bez nás, ďalej sú.
Spálená láska v nás svoje zlé miesto má.
Na novú nie je čas, ešte nie.

Mával som ťa vážne rád, kým druhý s tebou chodil spať
a ja som nebol tiež až tak nevinný.
Mával som ťa vážne rád a nemohlo sa horšie stať,
tak to mám zato, pozri jak vyzerám.

Spálená láska v nás pozerá ku hviezdam,
tie tam sú aj bez nás, ďalej sú.
Spálená láska v nás svoje zlé miesto má.
Na novú nie je čas, ešte nie.
Spálená láska v nás pozerá ku hviezdam,
tie tam sú aj bez nás, ďalej sú.
Spálená láska v nás svoje zlé miesto má.
Na novú nie je čas, ešte nie...
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #11 on: October 06, 2007, 10:59:49 am »

Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to talk with you again...
This is the darkness I love.

Robert Plant - Darkness Darkness

Darkness, Darkness, be my pillow
Take my head and let me sleep
In the coolness of your shadow
In the silence of your deep

Darkness, darkness, hide my yearning
For the things I cannot see
Keep my mind from constant turning
To the things I cannot be

Darkness, darkness, be my blanket
Cover me with the endless night
Take away the pain of knowing
Fill the emptiness with light
Emptiness with light now

Darkness, darkness, long and lonesome
Is the day that brings me here
I have felt the edge of sadness
I have known the depths of fear

Darkness, darkness, be my blanket
Cover me with the endless night
Take away this pain of knowing
Fill this emptiness with light now
Emptiness with light now

Darkness, darkness, be my blanket
Cover me with the endless night
Take away this pain of knowing
Fill this emptiness with light now
Oh with light now.

Darkness, Darkness, be my pillow
Take my head and let me sleep
In the coolness of your shadow
In the silence of your deep
In the silence of your deep...
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #10 on: October 02, 2007, 09:03:36 pm »

sad but true :)

Deep Purple - Clearly Quite Absurd (Rapture of the Deep - 2005)

After all we said today
The strangest thought occurred
I feel I ought to tell you
But it's clearly quite absurd
Wouldn't it be wonderful
If you could read my mind
Imagine all the stuff
That we could leave behind
How many words you waste
Before you're understood
Or simply sow some seeds
You'd do it if you could
Let me take a moment
Of your time
Inside your mind

I know what you're thinking
But I don't know what to say
The turmoil and the conflict
You don't have to feel that way
Look into my eyes
And feel my hand upon your heart
Holding us together
Not tearing us apart
How many words we waste
To justify a crime
Compare it to an act of love
That really takes no time
Why not take a moment
Of your time
Inside your mind
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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #9 on: September 26, 2007, 08:37:09 am »

A dnes mam Slovensku naladu a pocuvam tot toto:

NA HORÁCH BÝVA
Slavomír Gibarti / Janko Kráľ – úryvok z básne Verše, 1847

Na horách býva ako tá hmla sivá
Bez strechy, bez plota ako tá sirota
Na horách býva

Ej, voľnosť, voľnosť, sladký duše plameň!
Miesto pokrievky privalil ma kameň
Tiská ma, tiská zhoreká doluká
To moje srdce na dvoje sa puká
To moje srdce na dvoje sa kála
Že túžby horia a vôľa zaháľa

Na horách býva, dažďom sa umýva
A vetrom sa češe, čas mu šaty nesie
Na horách býva
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Alle zusammen... Tanzt das Brot!

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Re: Hudba, texty, pocity...
« Reply #8 on: September 25, 2007, 08:41:54 am »

a z druheho sudka, song ktory vo mne vyvolava velmo zvlastne pocity, radost, nostalgiu (a to neviem preco, sak v '69 sa nasi este ani nepoznali :D ), chut vyrazit na "road trip" ... proste velka znoska pocitov.

Bryan Adams -  Summer of '69

videoklip - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GscyrACOKJA

I got my first real six-string
Bought it at the five-and-dime
Played it till my fingers bled
It was the summer of 69

Me and some guys from school
Had a band and we tried real hard
Jimmy quit and Jody got married
I shoulda known we'd never get far
Oh when I look back now
That summer seemed to last forever
And if I had the choice
Ya - I'd always wanna be there
Those were the best days of my life

Ain't no use in complainin
When you got a job to do
Spent my evenins down at the drive-in
And thats when I met you

Standin on your mama's porch
You told me that you'd wait forever
Oh and when you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life

Back in the summer of 69

Man we were killin time
We were young and restless
We needed to unwind
I guess nothin can last forever - forever, no

And now the times are changin
Look at everything thats come and gone
Sometimes when I play that old six-string
I think about ya wonder what went wrong

Standin on your mama's porch
You told me it would last forever
Oh the way you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life

Back in the summer of 69
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