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Bogamu, i ja ovih dana uradio to - meto pesmu na repeat i do nirvane, to jest dok ogorčene komšiju nisu došle da mole. ne da utišam, nego da promenim pesmu.

Saturday looks good to me - Alchocol

Quote from: "Lurd"Bogamu, i ja ovih dana uradio to - meto pesmu na repeat i do nirvane, to jest dok ogorčene komšiju nisu došle da mole. ne da utišam, nego da promenim pesmu.

hihi, same here

u stanju sam da slusam samo jednu pesmu, ne satima, nego danima... sve dok ne ispuni svaku moju celiju.. a onda jos nekoliko dana, za svaki slucaj

...anybody with a heart votes love...
anybody with a heart votes love.....
anybody with a heart votes love.......
anybody with a heart votes love..........  

niko ne moze da zna
bgsindikat

'Place to be', Nick Drake. Pozdrav.

The Streets - Blinded By the Lights
Damien Rice - Volcano
The Streets - Dry Your Eyes

...ovih dana - boles'...

...poslednjih dana retro seta:-THE LOOK OF LOVE;DAYDREAMING-Dusty Springfield-                             -    

Posljednjih dana mi Camel jednostavno ne silazi sa zvučnika, a među najčešće puštanim pjesmicama su HIGHWAYS OF THE SUN sa lijepim SF prizvukom, zatim DOWN ON THE FARM (zvuči upravo onoliko seljački koliko zvuči (mislim naslov)), pa ondak CLOAK AND DAGGER MAN i WEST BERLIN sa nekog albuma o Berlinskom zidu, SUPERTWISTER (flauta koje se ne bi postidio ni Ian Anderson ili Thijs Van Leer) itd.

Prije nego što sam upao u Camel fazu, bio sam u Korni fazi i svakodnevno sam se ubijao radovima kao što su JEDNA ŽENA, PRVO SVETLO U KUĆI BR. 4, PUT ZA ISTOK, BEZGLAVE JA-HA HORDE i razne blesave pjesmice iz perioda 68-71 koje me je jednostavno stid da spominjem  

Nemacka grupa Juli, koju sam ja ne znam zasto tek skoro otkrio....i pesma Warum?
Zvuk otprilike kao Guano Apes, samo sto pevacica ove grupe ima tanusav i umilan glas....

     
   


I pounded on a farmhouse
lookin' for a place to stay.
I was mighty, mighty tired,
I had gone a long, long way.
I said, "Hey, hey, in there,
is there anybody home?"
I was standin' on the steps
feelin' most alone.
Well, out comes a farmer,
he must have thought that I was nuts.
He immediately looked at me
and stuck a gun into my guts.

I fell down
to my bended knees,
saying, "I dig farmers,
don't shoot me, please!"
He thingyed his rifle
and began to shout,
"You're that travelin' salesman
that I have heard about."
I said, "No! No! No!
I'm a doctor and it's true,
I'm a clean-cut kid
and I been to college, too."

Then in comes his daughter
whose name was Rita.
She looked like she stepped out of
La Dolce Vita.
I immediately tried to cool it
with her dad,
and told him what a
nice, pretty farm he had.
He said, "What do doctors
know about farms, pray tell?"
I said, "I was born
at the bottom of a wishing well."

Well, by the dirt 'neath my nails
I guess he knew I wouldn't lie.
"I guess you're tired,"
he said, kinda sly.
I said, "Yes, ten thousand miles
today I drove."
He said, "I got a bed for you
underneath the stove.
Just one condition
and you go to sleep right now,
that you don't touch my daughter
and in the morning, milk the cow."

I was sleepin' like a rat
when I heard something jerkin'.
There stood Rita
lookin' just like Tony Perkins.
She said, "Would you like to take a shower?
I'll show you up to the door."
I said, "Oh, no! no!
I've been through this before."
I knew I had to split
but I didn't know how,
when she said,
"Would you like to take that shower, now?"

Well, I couldn't leave
unless the old man chased me out,
'cause I'd already promised
that I'd milk his cows.
I had to say something
to strike him very weird,
so I yelled out,
"I like Fidel Castro and his beard."
Rita looked offended
but she got out of the way,
as he came charging down the stairs
sayin', "What's that I heard you say?"

I said, "I like Fidel Castro,
I think you heard me right,"
and ducked as he swung
at me with all his might.
Rita mumbled something
'bout her mother on the hill,
as his fist hit the icebox,
he said he's going to kill me
if I don't get out the door
in two seconds flat,
"You unpatriotic,
rotten doctor Commie rat."

Well, he threw a Reader's Digest
at my head and I did run,
I did a somersault
as I seen him get his gun
and crashed through the window
at a hundred miles an hour,
and landed fully blast
in his garden flowers.
Rita said, "Come back!"
as he started to load.
The sun was comin' up
and I was runnin' down the road.

Well, I don't figure I'll be back
there for a spell,
even though Rita moved away
and got a job in a motel.
He still waits for me,
constant, on the sly.
He wants to turn me in
to the F.B.I.
Me, I romp and stomp,
thankful as I romp,
without freedom of speech,
I might be in the swamp.

       

     

You think you're going to live your life alone
In darkness and seclusion... yeah, I know
You've been out there and tried to mix with those animals
And it just left you full of humiliated confusion
So you stagger back home and wait for nothing
But the solitary refinement of your room spits you back onto the streets
And now you're desperate and in need of human contact
And then you meet me and yur whole world changes
Because everything I say is everything you've ever wanted to hear
So you drop all you defenses, I'm perfect in every way
'cause I make you feel so strong and so powerfull inside
You feel so lucky
But your ego obscures reality that you never bothered to
Wonder why things are going so well
You want to know why?

'cause I'm a liar, yeah, I'm a liar
I'll rip your mind up, I'll burn your soul
I'll turn you into me, I'll turn you into me
'cause I'm a liar, a liar, a liar, a liar...

I'll hide behind a smile and understanding eyes
and I'll tell you things that you already know so you can say:
"I really identify with you, so much."
And all the time that you're needing me is just the time
That I'm bleeding you, don't you get it yet?
I'll come to you like an affliction then I'll leave you like an addiction
You'll never forget me... wou wanna know why?

I don't know why I feel the need to lie and cause you so much pain
Maybe it's something inside, maybe it's something I can't explain
'cause all I do is mess you up and lie to you
I'm a liar, ooh, I'm a liar

But if you'll give me another chance I swear I'll never lie to you again
'cause now I see the destructive power of a lie,
They're stronger than truth
I can't believe I ever hurt you, I swear I will never lie to you again
Please, just give me one more chance, I'll never lie to you again, no,
I swear, I will never tell a lie, I will neer tell a lie, no,
no









Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! sucker! sucker! sucker!
I am a liar, yeah, I am a liar, yeah, I am a liar
I lie you, I feel good I am a liar, yeah
I lie I lie I lie I lie uh, I lie, yeah, I lie
I'm a liar, I lie, I like it, I feel good, I like it, and again
I like it again and I'll keep lying

I promise

Quote from: "BladeRunner"'Place to be', Nick Drake. Pozdrav.

Ali, kako?!? Pa još na ripit?!?
Previše Nicka Drakea dovodi do depresije. Nadam se, i blago sam zabrinuta, da ,,pozdrav" na kraju nije i zaista pozdrav.

Nervozni poštar - Cirkus Kolorado

Bilo mi je sedam godina
Odlučili stric i strina
Da me malko razonode
U cirkus da me vode

Da vidim slonove, lavove i majmune
I šarenu kinesku lepezu
A ja maleni, klipan maleni
Hoću samo da vidim tetku na trapezu

Vidi striko o čemu se radi
Smješka se i češe po bradi
Pa mi veli "Mali, mali mangupe
Ti nisi na ćaću nego na mene!"

Strina gleda slonove, strina gleda majmune
I šarenu kinesku lepezu
A strikan i ja, klipana dva
Zinuli u tetku, tetku na trapezu

(nerazumljivo blebetanje)

Hoćeš li dušo, hoćeš bela rado
Da te strina vodi u Cirkus Kolorado?
Joj hoću hoću, hoću rado rado
Vodi me strina u Cirkus Kolorado!

I staro i mlado, i staro i mlado
Svi, svi, svi u Cirkus Kolorado!

Stalno mi je u plejeru, iako u principu ne slušam ovo...

-Raphael-
Sur la route


Sur la route                                      
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route

sur la mappemonde à vol d'oiseau
on s'est dit qu'on peu gagner gros
qu'on est le ciel dans une goutte d'eau
qu'on cherchait tous un bon destin
la vie s'écoule entre nos mains
la joie, la peine, notre chemin
traverser la ville sans billet de train
traverser la vie sans billet de train
sur la route

solitude, la mauvaise terre
ça fait rêver la liberté
jurer qu'on ne s'en ira pas
quand on aura du bien, tu vois
et ce bonheur qui nous traverse
pour un simple morceau de pain
si tu as faim,prends-le viens

sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route

si c'est pas l'Amérique
ça y ressemble bien

sur la route
sur la route
sur la route

parfois j'aimerais être un oiseau
pour pouvoir cracher plus haut
voir les maisons et les campagnes
et mieux leur tourner le dos

on ira vendre nos sacs de roses
on prendra le train du matin
sur tous les murs y'aura écrit:
"de la justice, pas la vengeance"
de la justice, pas la vengeance

sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
sur la route
on ira bien

   
 
   


They call your daddy Big Boots
Big Boots is his name
It takes a big man to wear big boots
That's your daddy's claim to fame

They know your daddy Big Boots
Wherever soldiers are
'Cause he can handle an armored tank
Just like a kiddy car

So sleep little soldier
Don't you cry
General sandman soon coming by

Gonna tell you a little secret
You won't believe it's true
Did you know your daddy Big Boots
Once wore little boots like you

DAKOTA

Now somewhere in the Black Mountain Hills of Dakota
there lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon,
and one day his woman ran off with another guy,
hit young Rocky in the eye.
Rocky didn't like that
He said, "I'm gonna get that boy".
So one day he walked into town
booked himself a room in the local saloon.

Rocky Raccoon checked into his room,
only to find Gideon's bible.
Rocky had come, equipped with a gun,
to shoot off the legs of his rival.
His rival it seems, had broken his dreams,
by stealing the girl of his fancy.
Her name was Magill, and she called herself Lil,
but everyone knew her as Nancy.
Now she and her man, who called himself Dan,
were in the next room at the hoe down.
Rocky burst in, and grinning a grin,
he said, "Danny boy, this is a showdown".
But Daniel was hot, he drew first and shot,
and Rocky collapsed in the corner.

Now the doctor came in, stinking of gin,
and proceeded to lie on the table.
He said, "Rocky, you met your match".
And Rocky said, "Doc, it's only a scratch.
And I'll be better, I'll be better, Doc, as soon as I am able".

Now Rocky Raccoon, he fell back in his room,
only to find Gideon's bible.
Gideon checked out, and he left it, no doubt,
to help with good Rocky's revival.

Evo opet mi se to desilo, ali sa tom razlikom da mi u winampu stoje dve pesme Covenanta na repeat - Like Tears in Rain i One Wolrd One Sky.

Moćno!

Ja se zadnjih dana maksimalno trujem sa Front Line Assembly. Zahvaljujući Akiju.  

The Birthday Massacre - Happy Birthday

I think my friend said, "I hear footsteps."
I wore my black and white dress to the
birthday massacre, birthday massacre, birthday
I wore my black and white dress

I think my friend said, "Stick it in the back of her head."
I think my friend said, "Two of them are sisters."
"I'm a murder tramp, birthday boy", I think I said
"I'm gonna bash them in, bash them in", I think he said

Then we wished them all a happy birthday
We kissed them all goodnight. Now he chases me to my room,
chases me to my room, chases me
In my black and red dress

I think my friend said, "Don't forget the video."
I think my friend said, " Don't forget to smile."
"You're a murder tramp, murder tramp", I think he said
"You're a murder boy, birthday boy", I think I said

Quote from: "Lurd"Evo opet mi se to desilo, ali sa tom razlikom da mi u winampu stoje dve pesme Covenanta na repeat - Like Tears in Rain i One Wolrd One Sky.

Moćno!

Ah, COVENANT ... S tim sto su meni (sa tog albuma) omiljene Tour de Force i Dead Stars... Plus, naravno, Stalker, Leviathan, Unforgiven, Call the Ships to Port i Monochrome...

Zaista mocno...

auuuuu brate
dobra

moraču potražit akorde

Slušaš spoken word album opet i opet?

LADYTRON - Destroy Everything You Touch

too much, onesveščujem se na prvo slušanje    

JIM MORRISON - Angels and sailors

Quote from: "Fantom Tenej (1492-2003)"JIM MORRISON - Angels and sailors

To je An American Prayer. Ja se uz to redovito ubijem.

(Koliko ti ono beše visok, fantome?)

Pink Floyd - Hey You
Hladno Pivo - Trening za umiranje
Block Out - U Krtogu
Jimi Hendrix - Gotta Have A New Dress
...
Ima jos, ne mogu sad da se setim...

Quote from: "libeat"
(Koliko ti ono beše visok, fantome?)

stoječki ili ležečki?

CLICK-CLICK: 'Headfuck'

apsolutno hipnotički refren...

2 metra i žilet

...neshto novije a kao skrojeno za ovakav dan...HOPE THERE'S SOMEONE-ANTHONY&THE JOHNSONS         ...a sa motivom kishe ali mocni upper i jedna od najlepshih pop-pesama ever-GETTING AWAY WITH IT-ELECTRONIC(na poziciji pomocnih vokali garanti postojanja lepote u svetu pop-kulture,ali i u svetu uopshte-Pet Shop Boys)        

Feist, Secret Heart

Quote from: "otaku"Feist, Secret Heart

isto

Its A Pity  Tanya Stephens  

....shto se mene tiche,FEIST svakako,ali ja bih pre MUSHABOOM ili WHEN I WAS A YOUNG GIRL...ili pesme za zavrshnice prvog MONARCH(LAY YOUR JEWELED HEAD DOWN) albuma...

Kako sam izbrisao Camel i Manfred Mann's Earth Band sa hard diska, sad sam u domaćoj fazi. Odnosno, bosansko-slovenačkoj, da budem precizan:

Nervozni poštar: Cirkus Kolorado, Salko Dinamitaš, Mi smo drvosječe, Poštar u Berlinu, Ljuljaj, ne ljuljaj, Poštar u finalu, jaro u kanalu...

Buldožer: Novo vreme, Vojno lice, Usamljeni jahač, Divlje horde...

Let's Pretend We're Bunny Rabbits
by Magnetic Fields

If you knew how I long
For you now that you're gone
You'd grow wings and fly
Home to me
Home tonight
And in the morning sun

Let's pretend we're bunny rabbits
Let's do it all day long
Let abbots, Babbitts and Cabots
Say Mother Nature's wrong
And when we've had a couple'a'beers
We'll put on bunny suits
I long to nibble your ears
And do as bunnies do

Let's pretend we're bunny rabbits
Let's do it all day long
Rapidly becoming rabid
Singing little rabbit songs
I can keep it up all night
I can keep it up all day
Let's pretend we're bunny rabbits
Until we pass away

Let's pretend we're bunny rabbits
Until we pass away

     

ghhhh napijo sam se... opet
ma internet je sranje
pre nego što odem slušati Black Sabbath Paranoid ili Ramonese iskopiraču ovde još nešto od Džonija Keša ovde iz s.com. Po meni Johnny Cash bio je bezvezni country pevač, čije pesme često imaju imaju neki motiv flaša pištolj rešetke, pevao je o crncima (Bojangles) ili indijancima (Ira Hayes) a najviše naravno o kaubojima, kakav je isam bio, pa možda nekome bude interesantn ovaj piece of americana history, par naslova nadole kojih se sjećam su uglavnom balade veoma veoma tužne balade, E mol, D, F intonacije, ništa specijalno. U neku ruku moglo bi se reči Johnny Cash bio je i plagijator, par ili nekoliko bezbroj rifova pokupio je od delta blues izvodjača, poput Slepog Limuna DŽefersona, Mutne Vode, Olovnog trbuha (1930-) ali i njegove pesme su često našle obradu naprimer Bobi Cimerman, Nikica Rupica, Džoni Štulić ili Elvis
da ne nabrajam sada...

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Na danasnji dan prije dvije godine prestalo je kucati srce najveceg rockera medju country pjevacima i najveceg country pjevaca medju rockerima, covjeka koji je cijeli zivot trazio Raj, ponekad i na krivim mjestima, covjeka velikog srca i velike duse, pripovjedaca koji je stihom i glasom ozivio duh starog Zapada, 71-godisnjeg Johna Rudolpha Casha. God bless.

Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,
Why you never see bright colors on my back,
And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone
Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on

I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,

I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,

'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black.


Johnny Cash (ni)je Amerika! Ovo se može tumačiti dvosmisleno ali je neporeciva istina. On je bio dio one Amerike kakve danas više nema. Meni osobno je ukupno gledajući najdraži kantautor uopće. Jer, Dylan je možda najveći pjesnik, Waits najveći cooler ali samo je jedan Johnny Cash. Čovjek koji je fenomenalno uspio spojiti tradiciju i modernizam, konzervativno i liberalno te će zauvijek ostati na samom vrhu country/rock panteona.
A istina je da se o njemu zna manje nego li bi se trebalo jer je uvijek bio skroman, jednostavan, izrazito pobožan ali genijalan pjevač. Čovjek koji je u osmom desetljeću života obrađivao pjesme ljudi koji mu mogu biti djeca (NIN, Soundgarden, Nicka Cavea-koji se uvijek smatrao njegovim učenikom te Neila Younga kojeg je najviše cijenio) pokazuje kako se treba odnositi prema (dobroj) glazbi i onima koji je stvaraju.
On me je približio vjeri više od svih vjeroučitelja i svečenika zajedno i što je jednako važno naučio kakav čovjek treba biti da bi te drugi poštivali. Možda zvuči patetično ali je istina.
Mi koji ga slušamo to uostalom i znamo ali posudite frendu koji njegov album (po mogućnosti neki iz American/Unearthed kolekcije za početak) i budite sigurni da će iako mrtav Johnny steći još jednog novog fana.
Počivaj u miru Johnny i kako si sam rekao: vidimo se u raju !

Pavel

-

I hear the train a comin' it's rollin 'round the bend
and I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' on.
But that train keeps a movin' on down to San-An-Tone

When I was just a baby my mame told me, "Son
always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die
when I heat the whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry.

Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it all a little farther down the line
Far from Fulsom Prison, that's where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonsome whistle, blow my blues away

-

Went out last night just to take a little round
I get my little Sadie and I brought her down
I run right home and I went to bed
With a forty-four smokeless under my head.

I begin to think of what a did I done
I grabbed my hat and I began to run
I made a good run but I ran too slow
They overtake me down in Jericho.

Standing on a corner as he's ringing my bell
Up stepped the sherrif of Thomasville
He said, "Young man, is you name Brown?
Remember you blowed little Sadie down?"

"Oh yes sir, my name is Lee
I murdered little Sadie in first degree"
"First degree and second degree
If you've got any papers, will you serve 'em to me?".

Well they took me downtown and they dressed me in black
They put me on a train and they sent me back
I had no one for to go my bail
They crammed me back into the crowded jail
Oh yes they did.

The judge and the jury they took their stand
The judge had the papers in his right hand
Forty-one days, forty-one nights, forty-one years
To wear the ball and the stripes
Oh no.

I went out last night to take a little round
I met my little Sadie and I blowed her down
I run right home and I went to bed
With a forty-four smokeless under my head.

-

When first I came to Louisville, some pleasure there to find
A damsel there from Lexington was pleasing to my mind
Her rosy cheeks, her ruby lips, like arrows pierced my breast
And the name she bore was Flora, the lily of the west.

I courted lovely Flora some pleasure for to find
But she turned unto another man whose sore distressed my mind
She robbed me of my liberty, deprived me of my rest
Then go, my lovely Flora, the lily of the west.

Away down in yonder shady grove, a man of high degree
Conversin' with my Flora there, it seemed so strange to me
And the answer that she gave to him it sore did me oppress
I was betrayed by Flora, the lily of the west.

I stepped up to my rival, dagger in my hand
I seized him by the collar, and bodly made him stand
Seing mad by desperation I pierced him to the breast
All this for lovely Flora, the lily of the west.

I had to stand my trial, I had to make my plea
They placed me in the witness box and then commenced on me
Although she swore my life away, deprived me of my rest
Still I love my faithless Flora, the lily of the west.

-

These are the words of a frontier man
Who lost his love when he turned bad.

Take a message to Mary
But don't tell here where I am
Take a message to Mary
But don't say I'm in a jam
You can tell her that I had to see the world
Tell her that my ship set sail
You can say she'd better not wait for me
But don't tell her I'm in jail, oh don't tell her I'm in jail.

Take a message to Mary
But don't tell her what I've done
Please, don't mention the stage coach
And the shot from a carried gun
You better tell her that I had to change my plans
And cancel out the wedding-day
But please, don't mention the lonely cell
Where I'm gonna pine away, until my dying-day.

Take a message to Mary
But don't tell her all you know
My heart is aching for Mary
Lord knows I miss her so
Just tell her that I went to Timbuktu
Tell her I'm searching for gold
You can say she better find someone new
To cherish and to hold, oh Lord, this cell is cold.

-

Ten years ago on a cold dark night,
someone was killed beneath the town hall lights.
There were few at the scene, but they all agreed,
that the slayer who ran looked a lot like me.

She walks these hills, in a long black veil
she visits my grave, when the night winds vail.
Nobody knows, nobody sees, nobody knows, but me

The Judge said son, what is your alibi,
if you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die.
I spoke not a word, though it ment my life,
for i'd been in the arms of my best friends wife.

Now the schaffold is high, and eternity's near
she stood in the crowd, and shed not a tear.
But some times at night, when the cold wind moans
in a long black veil, she cries over my bones

She walks these hills, in a long black veil
when the cold winds blow, and the night winds wail.
Nobody knows, nobody sees.
Nobody knows, but me.

-
i tako dalje

satima mogu da slušam stvar DOUBLE CORPUS (track 03 na soundtracku za BULLET BALLET) by the 1 & only chu ishikawa - kao što upravo i činim, in a loop

...kad su ovakvi dani,ochaj najbolje produbljuje ali i iz njega vadi- HOW TO FIGHT LONELINESS? by WILCO        

Vangelis - Aquatic Dance

bas je grozno biti total and utter in love
he's fuckin' unique ..... vrisnula bih to.. da samo imam gde....... da me niko ne cuje..... da samo odjekuje..............

...da podcrta the morning after teskobu-STELLA WAS A DIVER AND SHE WAS ALWAYS DOWN by INTERPOL!

apsolutno grozno, da... dešava ...se  a još jedan song mogu slišati do besvesti: Only fools and horses (kompozitor: John Sullivan) (izvodi: Sullivan, BBC Corporation, 1981), TV series theme song, špica kod humorističjke serije je poznatije pod naslovom Mućke

Stick a pony in me pocket, I'll fetch the suitcase from the van.
Cos if you want the best 'uns, but you don't ask questions,
Then brother, I'm your man. 'Cos where it all comes from is a mystery,
It's like the changin' of the seasons, and the tides of the sea.
But here's the one that's drivin' me beserk, Why do only fools and horses work?
La-la-la.  La-lala-la.  La-la-la.  La-lala-la.

We've got some half price cracked ice and miles and miles of carpet tiles,
T.V.s, deep freeze and David Bowie L.P.s,
Ball games, gold chains, whatsnames, pictures frames and leather goods,
And Trevor Francis track suits from a mush in Shepherds Bush,
Bush, bush, bush, bush, bush, bush, bush ...
No income tax, no V.A.T., no money back, no guarantee,
Black or white, rich or poor, we'll cut prices at a stroke,
God bless Hooky Street.  Viva Hooky Street.  Long live Hooky Street.
C'est magnifique, Hooky Street, Magnifique, Hooky Street, Hooky Street

Quote from: "Black Mamba"Vangelis - Aquatic Dance

he he bože blagoslovi šarezu i mambu      

odlična instrumentala  

Kada vec pominjete Vanglisa, jeste li gledali onaj koncert ispred Zevsovog hrama u Atini? Zove se valjda Mythodea... muzika za Nasinu misiju na Mars 2001...

Ja imam istoimeni album, nisam gledao koncert. Muzika je fantastična.
Aquatic Dance - predivno. Vjerovatno najljepša kompozicija sa albuma Oceanic.

bio sam na tom koncertu... muzika je bila super mada mi je vangelis malo vezveze


nego, ovog bikenda ču postaviti svoju radio stanicu na internetu, sa muzikom i audio knjigama, što mislite? jel dobra ideja? mislim neprofitno naravno

...za dochek jeseni...upper svih uppera-SAINT ETIENNE-You're in a Bad Way!