Pjesništvo u rock glazbi

[Weiss]

SmoothOperatress kaže:

Robert Plant - Big Log...

My love is in league with the freeway
Its passion will ride, as the cities fly by
And the tail-lights dissolve, in the coming of night
And the questions in thousands take flight
My love is a-miles in the waiting
The eyes that just stare, and the glance at the clock
And the secret that burns, and the pain that grows dark
And it's you once again
Leading me on - leading me down the road
Driving beyond - driving me down the road

My love is exceedingly vivid
Red-eyed and fevered with the hum of the miles
Distance and longing, my thoughts do provide
Should I rest for a while at the side
Your love is cradled in knowing
Eyes in the mirror, still expecting they'll come
Sensing too well when the journey is done
There is no turning back - no
There is no turning back - on the run

My love is in league with the freeway
Oh the freeway, and the coming of night-time
My love is in league with the freeway

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XZQL22xOmUM

...jedna od stvari koje su se zalijepile za mene i nikad nece dosaditi

divota

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Evo jednog klasika:

Frank Sinatra Lyrics
My Way Lyrics

(P. Anka, J. Revaux, G. Thibault, C. Frankois)
[Recorded December 30, 1968, Hollywod]

And now, the end is here
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and ev'ry highway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way

Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way

I've loved, I've laughed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way"

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!

[instrumental]

Yes, it was my way

ali u izvedbi nepopravljivih cinika Sex Pistolsa!!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DXCr1M7-Nx4

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Sólo le pido a Dios

Sólo le pido a Dios
que el dolor no me sea indiferente,
que la reseca muerte no me encuentre
vacío y solo sin haber hecho lo suficiente.

Sólo le pido a Dios
que lo injusto no me sea indiferente,
que no me abofeteen la otra mejilla
después que una garra me arañó esta suerte.

Sólo le pido a Dios
que la guerra no me sea indiferente,
es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte
toda la pobre inocencia de la gente.

Sólo le pido a Dios
que el engaño no me sea indiferente
si un traidor puede más que unos cuantos,
que esos cuantos no lo olviden fácilmente.

Sólo le pido a Dios
que el futuro no me sea indiferente,
desahuciado está el que tiene que marchar
a vivir una cultura diferente.

Vengo a ofrecer mi corazon, kaže. A vi trokeljajte o peyotu i mescalinu koji će vas dovesti do viših spoznaja i sfera! Zamislite da ste kondor! A sad zamislite da ste zakopani u pijesku, a termiti se približavaju. I zamislite da se u tom trenutku ne zanimate samo za vlastitu guzicu!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aRXPPOqRSaA - suvremena izvedba
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SIrot1Flczg - klasična izvedba

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DOBRO VEČE MOJ ZAGREBE
Đorđe Balašević

Davno nisam koncert poceo sam
Tako, s gitarom...
Sminka je da zvezda istrci
Tek kad zasvira band.
Ali danas, evo, pocinjem sam
Sve je po starom
Kakva zvezda, kakvi folovi
Veceras nastupa friend.

Dobro vece, Zagrebe
Mislio sam malo na tebe
Dok sam sviro po budzacima
Braci narodnjacima...
Ko ce da me ugosti
Sad kad nisam bas u milosti
Sami smo u nasoj magiji
E, moji Zagiji...

Pesme su mi malo mracnije, znam
Bome i ja sam
Mnogi su o moje stihove
Pera izlomili...
Ne vole me vise
Tacnije, nisam im jasan
Kojim pravom mislim glavom
U onoj gomili...

Svejedno, dobro vece Zagrebe
Mislio sam malo na tebe
Dok sam sviro po budzacima
Braci narodnjacima
Ko ce da me ugosti
Sad kad nisam bas u milosti
Sami smo u nasoj magiji
Dragi moji Zagiji...

Svirao sam svuda
Sad me je sram
Bas sam kusao srecu
Uvenula detelina cetvorolista...
Davno nisam koncert poceo sam
I skoro necu
Nije vreme da se bude
Neki solista...

Svejedno, dobro vece Zagrebe
Mislio sam mnogo na tebe
Dok sam sviro po budzacima
Braci narodnjacima...
Ko ce da me ugosti
Sad kad nisam bas u milosti
Sami smo u nasoj magiji
E, moji Zagiji...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bH_U4xGzPdk

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Darko Rundek
Ista slika

Po tko zna koji put u zivotu
u svojoj ludoj glavi gledas cistu sliku
Po tko zna koji put u zivotu
u svojoj ludoj glavi gledas istu sliku
Crni jahaci su stigli u selo
Crvene kapi su pale na bijelo

Po tko zna koji put u zivotu
u tvojoj ludoj glavi on te opet gleda
Po tko zna koji put u zivotu
usred tvojih misli raste stup od leda
Crvene kapi su pale na bijelo
Silazi vjetar i odnosi tijelo

Umorno drustvo se srelo i sjelo
Ruze je donjela zena pod velom

Vesele muhe su sjele na celo
Gorak za sjecanje
Sladak za jelo

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R01uXKd4q9w

Jeste li gledali film "12 majmuna"? Asocijacije?

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Ruke
Darko Rundek

Jutros
Si zaboravio sve
Što držalo te skupa
Ovaj dan što na prozor lupa
Nije tvoj
Nije tvoj

Oko tebe šute stvari
Tvoj krevet i stol te nijemo
Gledaju
Sa zidova vise trice
Tek da te grubo gledaju
U sjenama tih vremena
Slutiš prevaru
Izdaju u u u u
Izdaju u u u u

Pa pusti da ti sviram
Duša gine od tišine
I ne boj se buke
To što svira
To su ruke

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jzp5fQFJKPg

[get.a.lajf]

contra rationem kaže:

Da, to je vjerojatno više dobra umjetnost, glazba, nego filozofija:

[I]Šejn
Rundek

Ja cijeli zivot sanjam kako odlazim uz rijeku
Starim parobrodom koji vozi sol
I da nosim jednu davnu, nikad prezaljenu ljubav
Tanku dugacku cigaru i par mamuza od zlata
Da sam Sejn


Uglazbljeno je definitivno dojmljivije. Priznajem.

ne nužno. mislim da su rundekove pjesme, baš onako efektne i za čitanje. a tome u prilog govori i njegove zbirke pjesama.. koje je objavio da bi se čitale, ergo, a ne pisale.. uvršten je i u suvremenu hrv. književnost (novakovu).

[SmoothOperatress]

Zamro topic

...ovom je mjesto ovdje

DM - Somebody

I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone wholl stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
Shell get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
Shell hear me out
And wont easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact shell often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me
Aaaahhhhh....

I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and
With every breath
Someone wholl help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I dont want to be tied
To anyones strings
Im carefully trying to steer clear of
Those things
But when Im asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
Ill get away with it
Aaaahhhhh....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nw9Ju...eature=related
...nemojte se prepast Martina

[Messi]

Hey... oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn

Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything.
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine

Aah... uuh..

Too doo doo too, too doo doo

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Me llaman el desaparecido
Cuando llega ya se ha ido
Volando vengo, volando voy
Deprisa deprisa a rumbo perdido

Cuando me buscan nunca estoy
Cuando me encuentran yo no soy
El que está enfrente porque ya
Me fui corriendo más allá

Me dicen el desaparecido
Fantasma que nunca está
Me dicen el desagradecido
Pero esa no es la verdad

Yo llevo en el cuerpo un dolor
Que no me deja respirar
Llevo en el cuerpo una condena
Que siempre me echa a caminar


Me dicen el desaparecido
Que cuando llega ya se ha ido
Volando vengo, volando voy
Deprisa deprisa a rumbo perdido

Me dicen el desaparecido
Fantasma que nunca está
Me dicen el desagradecido
Pero esa no es la verdad

Yo llevo en el cuerpo un motor
Que nunca deja de rolar
llevo en el alma un camino
Destinado a nunca llegar

Cuando me buscan nunca estoy
Cuando me encuentran yo no soy
El que esta enfrente por que ya
me fui corriendo mas alla

Me dicen el desaparecido
Cuando llega ya se ha ido
Volando vengo, volando voy
Deprisa deprisa a rumbo perdido

Perdido en el siglo...
Perdido en el siglo…
siglo XX...
rumbo al XXI…


(cuando llegare, cuando llegare……)


They call me the disappearer
when they come I've already gone,
Flying I come, flying I go
Quickly, quickly on a lost course

When they hunt me I'm not there
When they find me, I’m someone else
The one that’s always just ahead,
because I've already moved on

They call me the disappearer
The phantom whos never there
They call me the ungrateful,
But that's not the way it is

I carry on me a pain and sorrow,
that doesn't let me breathe,
I carry on me a final sentence,
That’s always pushing me along

They call me the disappearer
when they come I've already gone,
Flying I come, flying I go
Quickly, quickly on a lost course



They call me the disappearer
The phantom whos never there
They call me the ungrateful,
But that's not the way it is

I carry in my body a motor
that's always running and alive
I carry in my soul a destination,
but I never will arrive

When they hunt me, I'm not there
When they find me, I’m someone else
The one that’s always just ahead,
because I've already moved on

They call me the disappearing one
When they come I've already gone,
Flying I come, flying I go
Quickly, quickly on a lost course

Lost in the century,
the 20th century,
Heading for the 21st


(when will I arrive, when will I arrive……)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H2W4wglPW2c

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gl9DyO32vTQ

[annerri]

"What's Going On"

Mother, mother
There's too many of you crying
Brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Father, father
We don't need to escalate
War is not the answer
For only love can conquer hate
You know you've got to find a way
To bring some understanding yeah today

Aw, picket lines, picket signs
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me so you can see
Oh what's going on,
Tell me what's going on

Mother, mother
Ev'ry body thinks we're wrong
Baby who are they to judge us
'Cause our hair is long
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some understanding here today

Good God

http://youtube.com/watch?v=tM84Vm1uGwg

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The Crystal Ship

Before you slip into unconsciousness
Id like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
Well meet again, well meet again

Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
Youd rather cry, Id rather fly

The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, Ill drop a line

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JVb0oQDwIqM

[znashtikosam]

Evo dvije meni vrlo drage pjesme:

Queen- Innuendo

While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand
While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land
While there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow
Till the mountains crumble into the plain

Oh yes we'll keep on tryin'
Oh tread that fine line
Oh we'll keep on tryin' yeah
Just passing our time

While we live according to race, colour or creed
While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the eons, and on and on

Oh yes we'll keep on tryin'
Oh we'll treat that fine line
Oh oh we'll keep on tryin'
Till the end of time
Till the end of time

Through the sorrow all through our splendour
Don't take offence at my innuendo

You can be anything you want to be
Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be
Be free with your tempo, be free be free
Surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself

Oooh, oooh -
If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky
If there's a point, if there's a reason to live or die
If there's an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask
Show yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask

Oh yes we'll keep on trying
Hey tread that fine line
Yeah we'll keep on smiling yeah
And whatever will be - will be

We'll just keep on trying
We'll just keep on trying
Till the end of timeTill the end of time
Till the end of time


Što reći, pukao me čudan dan...

David Bowie- Thursday's child All of my life I've tried so hard
Doing my best with what I had
Nothing much happened all the same

Something about me stood apart
A whisper of hope that seemed to fail
Maybe I'm born right out of my time
Breaking my life in two

(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Now that I've really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Everything's falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Only for you I don't regret
That I was Thursday's Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was

Sometimes I cried my heart to sleep
Shuffling days and lonesome nights
Sometimes my courage fell to my feet

Lucky old sun is in my sky
Nothing prepared me for your smile
Lighting the darkness of my soul
Innocence in your arms

(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Now that I've really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Everything's falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Yeah, throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Only for you I don't regret
That I was Thursday's Child

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Thursday's Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Thursday's Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was


Evo, da mi ne rikne topic, kako bi zlobnici rekli...

[annerri]

Otkada tebe volim


Sad nemoj ništa da mi govoriš
Prepoznaću što god da pomisliš
Večeras samo nemoj da me ne voliš

Preboleću što god da učiniš
Učiniću ti sve što poželiš
Večeras samo nemoj da me ostaviš

Od koga si se ti to sakrila?
U meni čitav svet se rasipa
Otkada tebe volim...pamet ne sluša

Da'l išta može da se sakrije
po licu kad se svetlost polije?
Otkada tebe volim...vreme ne ide

I nemoj ništa da mi govoriš
prepoznaću što god da pomisliš
Večeras samo nemoj da me ne voliš

Preboleću što god da učiniš
Učiniću ti sve sto poželiš
Večeras samo nemoj da me ostaviš

Od koga si se ti to sakrila?
U meni čitav svet se rasipa
Otkada tebe volim...pamet ne sluša

Da'l išta može da se sakrije
po licu kad se svetlost polije?
Otkada tebe volim...vreme ne ide

Bajaga

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zFtMLXj0rHM

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Jedna stara, al još uvijek podjednako slušana njemačka balada:

Heute hier, morgen dort, bin kaum da, muß ich fort,
hab‘ mich niemals deswegen beklagt.
Hab‘ es selbst so gewählt, nie die Jahre gezählt,
nie nach gestern und morgen gefragt.

Manchmal träume ich schwer,
und dann denk‘ ich, es wär‘
Zeit zu bleiben und nun ganz was andres zu tun.
So vergeht Jahr um Jahr und es ist mir längst klar,
daß nichts bleibt, daß nichts bleibt wie es war.

Daß man mich kaum vermißt, schon nach Tagen vergißt,
wenn ich längst wieder anderswo bin,
stört und kümmert mich nicht. Vielleicht bleibt mein Gesicht
doch dem ein‘ oder and’ren im Sinn

Manchmal träume ich schwer...

Fragt mich einer, warum ich so bin, bleib‘ ich stumm,
denn die Antwort darauf fällt mir schwer.
Denn was neu ist wird alt und was gestern noch galt,
stimmt schon heut‘ oder morgen nicht mehr.

Manchmal träume ich schwer...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gqLbpH0jHkw

Tip nekak frflja, al svejedno jedna od vječnih...

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mey, wader, wecker

so trollen wir uns

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7fs6eGeqmk8

[contra rationem]

wader wecker

sage nein!!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TjMqw1-hdYE

[annerri]

[I]


Wish You Were Here

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Pink Floyd
Wish You Were Here (Waters, Gilmour) 5:17

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Pink Floyd[/I]


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3DXCHa9BYfE

[annerri]

Floydi su otišli duplicirani (neka,neka, lakše za pamtiti ). Sad samo jednom ide. Ne Floydi opet!

KAO PTICA NA MOM DLANU

Piloti

Kao ptica na mom dlanu skakućeš
Priznaću ti zašto volim proleće
Podeliću i ovu noć sa zvezdama
Prekriću te nebom kad budeš zaspala

Otopiću ti led sa usana
Daću sve što imam za tvoja oka dva
Kao mesec kad proviri iz tvoga dvorišta
Obasjaću ti lice kad budeš zaspala

Ne znam kako da pobegnem od sna
I ne znam da'l te iko voli kao ja
Al' ne bi ova noć tako bolela
Da me nisi volela

Kao osmeh letnje noći nestaješ
Znam da nećeš doći, ipak čekam te
Osetićeš noćas miris trešanja
Znaćeš da sam budan kad budeš zaspala

Ne znam kako da pobegnem od sna
I ne znam da'l te iko voli kao ja
Al' ne bi ova noć tako bolela
Da me nisi volela

Kao ptica na mom dlanu skakućeš
Priznaću ti zašto volim proleće
Podeliću i ovu noć sa zvezdama
Prekriću te nebom kad budeš zaspala

Otopiću ti led sa usana
Daću sve što imam za tvoja oka dva
Kao mesec kad proviri iz tvoga dvorišta
Obasjaću ti lice kad budeš zaspala

Ne znam kako da pobegnem od sna
I ne znam da'l te iko voli kao ja
Al' ne bi ova noć tako bolela
Da me nisi volela

http://66.232.109.132/muzika/p/Pilot...om%20dlanu.mp3

Kako će ovo ispod uspjeti-nemam pojma. Ali vrijedi ih čuti.

Edit: uspjelo. ( Quick player-bar kod mene. )