Лёня не расстраивайся ещё все впереди :wink:
"Slip sliding away, slip sliding away
You know, the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away
Whoah and I know a man, he came from my hometown
He wore his passion for his woman like a thorny crown
He said Dolores, I live in fear
My love for you's so overpowering, I'm afraid that I will disappear
Slip sliding away, slip sliding away
You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away
I know a woman, became a wife
These are the very words she uses to describe her life
She said a good day ain't got no rain
She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed
And I think of things that might have been
Slip sliding away, slip sliding away
You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away
And I know a father who had a son
He longed to tell him all the reasons for the things he'd done
He came a long way just to explain
He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping
Then he turned around and he headed home again
Slip sliding away, slip sliding away
You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away
God only knows, God makes his plan
The information's unavailable to the mortal man
We work our jobs, collect our pay
Believe we're gliding down the highway, when in fact we're slip sliding away" (c)
Профессор Лебединский:
На планете люди, ищут половинки,
На воде рисуют, разные картинки.
Годы улетают, половинки нету,
И уже с другою, ты идешь по свету!
Вот и вся любовь - быстрая река,
Будешь ты всегда, так не глубока,
Вот и вся любовь - талая вода,
Хочешь, я вернусь? Но, не навсегда:
Ты же не забудешь, сколько песен спето,
Сколько рук холодных, в твоих руках согрето,
Сколько глаз безумных, ласково смотрели,
А в душе остались - бури да метели!
Собираю вещи - ставлю в коридоре,
Слёзы на прощанье - как две капли в море,
Если через годы, не умрет надежда,
Греть чужие руки, будешь ты как прежде!
Я не ревнивая, но хату спалю
I only want to be with you
I don't know what it is that makes me love you so
I only know I never want to let you go
'Cause you started something, can't you see
That ever since we met you've had a hold on me
It happens to be true
I only want to be with you
It doesn't matter where you go or what you do
I wanna spend each moment of the day with you
Look what has happened with just one kiss
I never knew that I could be in love like this
It's crazy but it's true
I only want to be with you
You stopped and smiled at me, asked me if I'd care to dance
I fell into your open arms and I didn't stand a chance
Now listen honey, I just wanna be beside you everywhere
As long as we're together honey I don't care
'Cause you started something, can't you see
That ever since we've met you've had a hold on me
You stopped and smiled at me, asked me if I'd care to dance
I fell into your open arms and I didn't stand a chance
Now listen honey, I just want to be beside you everywhere
As long as we're together honey I don't care
'Cause you started something can't you see
That ever since we met you've had a hold on me
Я не ревнивая, но хату спалю
"You gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with
You gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with
You don't understand
That a girl like me can love just one man
Three thousand miles, that's how far you'll go
And you said to me "Please don't follow"
'cause you gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with
You gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with
You don't understand
That a girl like me can love just one man
You've been gone a week, and I tried so hard
Not to be the cryin' kind
Not to be the girl you left behind
You gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with
You gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with
You gotta go where you wanna go
Do what you wanna do
With whoever you wanna do it with" (c) "Go Where You Wanna Go" by The Mamas & The Papas
"I met my old lover
On the street last night
She seemed so glad to see me
I just smiled
And we talked about some old times
And we drank ourselves some beers
Still crazy after all these years
Still crazy after all these years
I'm not the kind of man
Who tends to socialize
I seem to lean on
Old familiar ways
And I ain't no fool for love songs
That whisper in my ears
Still crazy after all these years
Still crazy after all these years
Four in the morning
Crapped out
Yawning
Longing my life away
I'll never worry
Why should I?
It's all gonna fade
Now I sit by my window
And I watch the cars
I fear I'll do some damage
One fine day
But I would not be convicted
By a jury of my peers
Still Crazy
Still Crazy
Still Crazy after all these years" (c) Paul Simon, "Still Crazy After All These Years"
C C/A
The Dutchman's not the kind of man
C9/B C6
Who keeps his thumb jammed in the dam
Dm
That holds his dreams in
G C C/A C9/B C/A
But that's a secret only Margret knows
C C/A
When Amsterdam is golden
C9/B C/A
in the summer, Margret brings him breakfast;
Dm
she believes him
G Em
He thinks the tulips bloom beneath the snow
Dm G Em
He's mad as he can be but Margret only sees that sometimes
Dm G C C7
Sometimes she sees her unborn children in his eyes
(Chorus
F G Em
Let us go to the banks of the ocean
Dm G C C7
Where the walls rise above the Zeider Zee
F G Em
Long ago, I used to be a young man
Dm G C C/A C9/B C/A
But Margret remembers that for me
The Dutchman still wears wooden shoes
His coat and cap are patched with
The love that Margret sewed there
Sometimes he thinks he's still in Rotterdam
He watches tugboats, down canals
And calls out to them when he thinks
He knows the captains
'Til Margret comes to take him home again
Through unforgiving streets that trip him
Though she holds his arm
Sometimes he thinks that he's alone
And calls out her name.
(Chorus)
The windmills whirl the winter in
She winds his muffler tighter as they sit in the kitchen
Some tea with whiskey keeps away the dew
He sees her for a moment, calls her name
She makes the bed up singing some old love song
A song that Margret learned when it was very new
He hums a line or two, they sing together in the dark
The Dutchman falls asleep and Margret blows the candle out
(Chorus)
ДДТ — «Это все»
Побледневшие листья окна зарастают прозрачной водой
У воды нет ни смерти ни дна. Я прощаюсь с тобой
Горсть тепла после долгой зимы, донесем
Пять минут до утра, доживем
Наше море вины поглощает время дыра
Это все что останется после меня
Это все что возьму я с собой
С нами память сидит у стола, а в руке ее пламя свечи
Ты такое хорошей была, посмотри на меня, не молчи
Крики чайки на белой стене окольцованной черной луной
Нарисуй что-нибудь на окне и шепни на прощанье рекой
Это все что останется после меня
Это все что возьму я с собой
Две мечты и печали стакан мы воскреснув допили до дна
Я не знаю зачем тебе дан, правит мною дорога луна
И не плачь, если можешь, прости
Жизнь не сахар, а смерть нам не чай
Мне свою дорогу нести
До свидания, друг, и прощай
Это все что останется после меня
Это все что возьму я с собой
Моя любимая — очень много близких по духу символов.
листья-ассоциация..
Мне было бы легче петь ("Аквариум")
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Мне не нужно касанья твоей руки
И свободы твоей реки.
Мне не нужно, чтоб ты была рядом со мной,
Мы и так не так далеки.
И я знаю, что это чужая игра,
И не я расставляю сеть,
Но если бы ты могла меня слышать,
Мне было бы легче петь.
Это новые листья меняют свой цвет,
Это в новых стаканах вино.
Только время уже не властно над нами,
Мы движемся, будто в кино.
И когда бы я мог изменить расклад,
Я оставил бы все, как есть,
Но если бы ты могла меня слышать,
Мне было бы легче петь.
По дощатым полам твоего Эдема
Мне не бродить наяву.
Но когда твои руки в крови от роз,
Я режу свои о траву.
И ни там, ни здесь не осталось скрипок,
Не переплавленных в медь.
Но если бы ты могла меня слышать,
Мне было бы легче петь.
Так прости за то, что, любя тебя,
Я остался таким же, как был.
Но я до сих пор не обучен прощаться
С теми, кого я любил.
И хотя я благословляю того,
Кто позволил тебе взлететь,
Если бы ты могла меня слышать,
Мне было бы легче петь.
Если бы ты могла меня слышать,
Мне было бы незачем петь.
"Punch!
Punch and Judy, Punch and Judy, Punch and Judy.
Washing machine, pinstripe dream stripped the gloss from a beauty queen.
Punch and Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy.
Found our nest in the Daily Express, met the Vicar in a holy vest.
Punch and Judy, Punch and Judy.
Brought up the children, Church of E, now I vegetate with a color TV.
Worst ever thing that happened to me, oh for D-I-V-O-R-C-E. Oh Judy!
Whatever happened to pillow fights?
Whatever happened to jeans so tight? Friday nights?
Whatever happened to Lover's lane?
Whatever happened to passion games? Sunday walks in the pouring rain?
Punch, Punch, Punch and Judy,
Punch, Punch, Punch and Judy,
Punch, Punch, Punch and Judy,
Punch, Punch, Punch.
Curling tongs, mogadons,
I got a headache baby, don't take so long.
Single beds, middle age dread, losing the war in the waistlands spread.
Who left the cap off the toothpaste tube, who forgot to flush the loo?
Leave your sweaty socks outside the door,
don't walk across my polished floor, Oh Judy!
Whatever happened to morning smiles?
Whatever happened to wicked wiles? permissive styles?
Whatever happened to twinkling eyes?
Whatever happened to hard fast drives? compliments on unnatural size?
Punch, Punch, Punch and Judy,
Punch, Punch, Punch and Judy,
Punch, Punch, Punch and Judy,
Punch, Punch, Punch.
Propping up a bar, family car, sweating out a mortgage as a balding clerk.
Punch and Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy, Judy
World War Three, suburbanshee, just slip her these pills and I'll be free.
No more Judy, Judy, Judy no more.
Goodbye Judy!" (c) "Punch and Judy" by Derek Dick/Fish
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