Únor 2008

Richard Ashcroft - Music is Power

29. února 2008 v 20:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
Music is power
Let it flow through your mind
Yeah just like a flower
Yeah in a deep sunshine

Are you invited
To the party of life
Now you've decided
Oh, do you live till you die

These are wild, wild, wild days we live in
Yeah I know
Sometimes we all wanna give in
These are strange strange vain days we live in
Yeah I know sometimes we all wanna give in

Don't give up,
Oh no, alright
Let the melody flow
All night, all night,

Cause music is power
It's easing your soul
Rocking like a cradle
Yeah, it wont let you go
If the melody's timeless
Oh, it won't let you down
Feel the air moving
Submit to the sound

In these wild wild wild days you live in
Yes I know sometimes we all wanna give in
These are strange strange vain days we live in
I know sometimes we all wanna give in

Don't give up
Oh no, alright
Let the melody flow
All night, all night

If the ride we go through
Oh, the endless crime
Backdays good fortune
Yeah, all things you'll find

Cause music is the mantra
Unwinding your head
Music is the question
To things unsaid

In these wild wild wild days you live in
Yeah I know sometimes we all wanna give in
These are strange strange vain days we live in
Yeah I know sometimes that you just don't fit in

Don´t give in, don´t give up
Don´t pack it up,stop cracking up

Let the song
Carry you on
Keep you strong

Don't wanna control you
Cause music is the power

Submit to the sound
Feel the air moving, moving
Submit to the sound
Feel the air moving, moving
Svatá to pravda :) A odporúčam tiež Break the night with colours :) Fakt pekné to pesničky má :)

Asa - Fire on the Mountain

29. února 2008 v 15:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
There is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running.
I wake up in the morning...
tell you what I see on my TV screen :
I see the blood of an innocent child,
and everybody's watching.
Now, I'm looking out of my window,
and what do I see ?
I see an army of soldiers that're
marching across the street, heh...
What did they say to make you so blind,
to your conscience and reason ?
Could it be love for your country,
or for the gun you use in killing ? So...
There is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running.
Heh, Mister Loverman !
Can I get a chance to talk to you ?
'cause you are fooling with a dead man's corpse,
and you don't know what you do. Oh...
So little Lucy turns sixteen,
and like the movie she's been seeing,
she has a lover in her daddy.
She can't tell nobody...
'till she makes the evening news.
For there is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running. Oh yes.
One day the river will overflow,
and there'll be nowhere for us to go ;
and we will run, run...
wishing we had put out the fire, oh no...
For there is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running
Hippie pesnička s hippie afrikanuš holčinou, interesantným hlasom a hippie slovami :) Čo viac dodať? :P

Sister Hazel - Your Winter

28. února 2008 v 20:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
The grey ceiling on the earth
Well it's lasted for a while
Take my thoughts for what they're worth
I've been acting like a child
In your opinion, and what is that?
It's just a different point of view

What else, what else can I do?
I said I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry.
I said I'm sorry, but what for?
If I hurt you then I hate myself
I don't want to hate myself, don't want to hurt you
Why do you chew your pain?
If you only knew how much I love you, love you

But I won't be your winter
And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
We can be forgiven
Oh yeah, and I will be here

The old picture on the shelf
Well it's been there for a while
A frozen image of ourselves
We are acting like a child
Innocent and in a trance
A dance that lasted for a while

You read my eyes just like your diary,
oh remember, please remember
Well, I'm not a beggar, but what's more
If I hurt you, then I hate myself,
I don´t wanna hate myself, don't wanna hurt you
Why do you chew your pain?
If you only knew how much I love you

But I won't be your winter
And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
We can be forgiven
Oh yeah, and I will be here
But I won't be your winter
And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
We can be forgiven
Oh yeah, and I will be here
Pesnička z filmu 10 dôvodov, prečo ťa nenávidím..
Heatha je škoda..
No nič, ak si ju chcete vypočuť trocha inak a zaspomínať si tak klik sem :)

Dire Straits -Brothers in Arms

28. února 2008 v 15:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day youll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And youll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms

Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
Ive witnessed your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

Theres so many different worlds
So many differents suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Now the suns gone to hell
And the moons riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But its written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
Were fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
Smutný text, ale tá gitara je tam úplne úžasná a aj klip je pekne urobený :)

Led Zeppelin - Thank you

27. února 2008 v 20:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.

Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.

Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.
An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.

And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.
Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
Milujem tých chlapcov :) Strašne zlatí sú :P

The Byrds - Turn! Turn! Turn!

27. února 2008 v 15:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose, under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose, under heaven

A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose, under heaven

A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose, under heaven

A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear its not too late
No čo povedať k tak peknej pesničke? :P Jedine: Foreste, utíkej! :)

George Harrison - Bangladesh

26. února 2008 v 20:00 | :) |  Song mesiaca :P
My friend came to me, with sadness in his eyes
He told me that he wanted help
Before his country dies

Although I couldn't feel the pain, I knew I had to try
Now I'm asking all of you
To help us save some lives

Bangla Desh, Bangla Desh
Where so many people are dying fast
And it sure looks like a mess
I've never seen such distress
Now won't you lend your hand and understand
Relieve the people of Bangla Desh

Bangla Desh, Bangla Desh
Such a great disaster - I don't understand
But it sure looks like a mess
I've never known such distress
Now please don't turn away, I want to hear you say
Relieve the people of Bangla Desh
Relieve Bangla Desh

Bangla Desh, Bangla Desh
Now it may seem so far from where we all are
It's something we can't neglect
It's something I can't neglect
Now won't you give some bread to get the starving fed
We've got to relieve Bangla Desh
Relieve the people of Bangla Desh
We've got to relieve Bangla Desh
Relieve the people of Bangla Desh
George má strašne veľa pekných pesničiek, no táto má v sebe dávku niečoho... Neviem ako to nazvať, ale vtedy to spieval, pretože bol v núdzi, pretože chcel niekomu pomôcť... K tomu tie slová sú fakt pekné :) Tak hádam sa bude páčiť :)

Rock Music... Umiera?

24. února 2008 v 16:27 | :) |  - Music -
Na túto tému som sa už kedysi dávno zamýšľala a včera pri prechádzke do mesta, se to tiež nejak spomenuli a nedá mi to nenapísať o tom :P
Keďže o prechádzke už písal Malý Kýbel, tak neviem, o čom inom :D
Chcela som sem dať aj nejaké obrázky, lenže všetko, čo som našla boli buď emoizuujúci týpci s gitarou, alebo nejaké sprosté karikatúry.. Žiadny neznámy dlhovlasý rocker... To mi teda na nádeji nepridalo..
Kde sú tie časy, keď fakt skutoční rockeri s dlhými vlasmi trieskali gitarami o pódium a žili život bez zábran? Ľudia za nimi bláznili, chceli sa im podobať, dotknúť sa svojich hviezd... A to, že išlo o veľkú skupinu/speváčku/speváka, ste videli už vtedy. Už v tej dobe sa šalelo pri pohľade na Led Zeppelin, AC/DC, Guns N´Roses, Deff Leppard, Pearl Jam, Nirvanu(no jo, Nirvana je grunge, ja viem, ale bola to jedna z tých skupín, čo sa dala označiť slovom "veľká kapela")... Vandalizmus, rozbíjanie dverí okien a všetkého okolo, keď ste sa nedočkali ich koncertu...
Kde je tá divočina??? Kam sa podel ten život v duchu "sex, drugs & rock n´roll"?
Však teraz sa ide na koncert, z koncertu na pivko, prejsť sa, predýchať to.. A koniec!
Ako zástanca postoja, nech sme k tejto Zemi čo najšetrnejší, by som nemala schvaľovať, tento štýl.. Ale ide o to, že to k tomu patrilo, ten prejav davovej psychózy.. Kde ho teraz uvidíte?
Všade je hip hop, pop, no nikde ten naozaj kvalitný rock...
Sú tu kapely ako Within Temptation, Nightwish a tak... Ale to nie je ten rock, čo myslím, ide skôr o metal alebo gothic..
S kamarátom som dospela k názoru, že takými vážne kvalitnými rockovými kapelami sú v tejto dobe už asi iba U2, Green Day, Foo Fighters... A viac ma teraz nenapadne..
Kam sa to všetko podelo? :(
Beriem, že dnes možno nemám taký rozhľad a počúvam skôr starú školu..
Aspoň ma môžete oboznámiť s nejakými kapelami, ktoré podľa vás dnes hrajú niečo na spôsob tej starej dobrej divočiny :P

Všetko možné, alebo kam inam sa ešte pozrieť :)

24. února 2008 v 16:27 | :)
Keďže tu chcem mať aj stránky, ktoré nie sú na blog.cz, rozhodla som sa pridať sem Aktuální odkazy, ibaže ono ich vyhodí iba posledných päť :S A to sa mi nem páčiť, tak som sa inšpirovala od Maran (hádam to nevadí :)) a rozhodla sa, to urobiť takto a postupne to aktualizovať :)
Možno tu nájdete niečo aj vy :)
Xibalba - trocha mytológie z čias starovekého Egypta, Keltov, Mayov... :)
Celtic Forest - len a len Keltovia :)
Celtic Art - fakt pekné obrázky :)
Hinduizmus - ak vás zaujíma toto náboženstvo, bohovia, démoni, tak sa tam choďte pozrieť :) Je tam aj dačo o Atlantíde a podobne :P
Spektrum - stránka, podobného zamerania, je tam toho hodne a vážne asi o všetkom :P
Mahabharáta - neoficiálny preklad tohoto diela :)
C.est.a - všetko možné, nájdete tam psychológiu, tarot, filozofiu, mytológiu, náboženstvá, bylinky :)
Orientshop v CZ - také farebné oblečenie tam majú :)
Tewa- batikovaný obchod, zasa z Českej Republiky :)
Náramky priateľstva - dá sa tam veľa nájsť, ale niekedy dám radšej prednosť fantázii :)

The Fountain

22. února 2008 v 15:25 | :) |  ...Movies...
Kedysi dávno Boh stvoril Adama a Evu. Nechal ich žiť v Raji, kde sa nachádzali dva stromy. Strom Vědení a Strom Života. Ale oni sa ich nemali dotýkať. Porušili tento príkaz a ochutnali plody Stromu Vědení. Boh ich vyhnal z Raja a ukryl Strom Života, ktorý by z nich mohol urobiť nesmrteľných.
V Španielsku, za časov inkvizície, žije kráľovná, ktorá túži byť večne živá. Dozvie sa o Strome Života a vyšle conquistadora Thomasa, aby ho našiel. Sľúbi mu, že keď ho nájde a vráti sa, stane sa jeho Evou. Thomas sa vydá do džungle Južnej Ameriky k ukrytej pyramíde Mayov.
Ľudia tu verili v Xibalbu, zem mŕtvych. Prvý otec(človek), obetoval svoj život, aby stvoril svet. Strom Života vyrastal z jeho brucha, jeho telo sa stalo koreňmi Stromu a sformovalo zem, jeho duša sa stala konármi, rastúc sformovala nebo, všetko lístie na jeho hlave, to sú deti zavesené v nebi, tvoriace Xibalbu.
V Xibalbe sa rodil nový život, predstavovali si ju ako umierajúcu hviezdu. Smrť, bola aktom stvorenia. Cestou k úcte.
V blízkej budúcnosti, žije vedec menom Tom s manželkou Izzi. Ona posledné dni využíva k napísaniu knihy - The Fountain.
Umiera.
Trpí rakovinou.
No nebojí sa smrti.
Tom sa snaží nájsť liek, zabrániť tomu, aby jeho láska, jeho život, jeho všetko umrela. Všetok čas trávi v laboratóriu, aby našiel cestu k poznaniu, aby spolu mohli žiť večne.
Strom Života umiera. Jeden muž sa ho pokúsi zachrániť, chce zachrániť Strom, ale aj seba. Žiť večne. Popri jeho putovaní vesmírom k umierajúcej hviezde, k Xibalbe, sa mu zjavuje príbeh Izzi a Toma, no tiež príbeh kráľovnej a conquistadora. Prežíva všetko to, čo aj oni.
Hudba je tak naliehavá, vesmír tak pútavý, Španielsko tak fascinujúce, ale najviac vás aj tak zaujme ten príbeh, príbeh muža, ktorý chcel zachrániť seba a svoju lásku, no ona zachránila jeho...
(Snivý príbeh od režiséra Requiem for a Dream s hviezdiacim Hugh Jackmanom a Rachel Weisz)