365 песни за 365 дни

Red Red Wine - UB40



Songwriter: Neil Diamond
Red, red wine
Go to my head
Make me forget that I
Still need her so

Red, red wine
It's up to you
All I can do, I've done
But mem'ries won't go
No, mem'ries won't go

I'd have thought
That with time
Thoughts of her
Would leave my head
I was wrong
And I find
Just one thing makes me forget

Red, red wine
Stay close to me
Don't let me be alone
It's tearin' apart
My blue, blue heart

Red red wine you make me feel so fine
You keep me rocking all of the time

Red red wine you make me feel so grand
I feel a million dollars when your just in my hand

Red red wine you make me feel so sad
Any time I see you go it makes me feel bad

Red red wine you make me feel so fine
Monkey pack him rizla pon the sweet dep line

Red red wine you give me whole heap of zing
Whole heap of zing mek me do me own thing

Red red wine you really know how fi love
Your kind of loving like a blessing from above

Red red wine I love you right from the start
Right from the start with all of my heart

Red red wine in a 80's style
Red red wine in a modern beat style, yeah

Give me little time, help me clear up me mind
Give me little time, help me clear up me mind

Give me red wine because it make me feel fine
Mek me feel fine all of the time

Red red wine you make me feel so fine
Monkey pack him rizla on the sweet dep line

The line broke, the monkey get choke
Burn bad rizla pon him little rowing boat

Red red wine I'm gonna hold to you
Hold on to you cause I know you love true

Red red wine I'm gonna love you till I die
Love you till I die and that's no lie

Red red wine can't get you out my mind
Where ever you maybe I'll surely find
I'll surely find make no fuss jus' stick with us.

Red red wine you really know how fi love
Your kind of loving like a blessing from above

Red red wine I love you right from the start
Right from the start with all of my heart

Red red wine you really know how fi love
Your kind of loving like a blessing from above

Red red wine you give me whole heap of zing
Whole heap of zing mek me do me own thing

Red red wine in a 80's style

Red red wine in a modern beat style, yeah.

365 песни за 365 дни

Insomnia - Faithless,Live at Glastonbury 2002

Обсебена съм, да.



Songwriters: Armstrong, Rollo; Jazz, Maxi; Bentovim, Ayalah Deborah

Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, fight dark forces
In the clear moon light
Without fear... insomnia
I can't get no sleep

I used to worry, thought I was goin' mad in a hurry
Gettin' stress, makin' excess mess in darkness
No electricity, something's all over me, greasy
Insomnia please release me and let me dream of
Makin' mad love to my girl on the heath
Tearin' off tights with my teeth
But there's no release, no peace
I toss and turn without cease
Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast
At least a couple of weeks
Since I last slept, kept takin' sleepers
But now I keep myself pepped
Deeper still, that night I write by candle light
I find insight, fundamental movement, uh
So when it's black this insomniac take an original tack
Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack
I gets no sleep
I can't get no sleep

I can't get no sleep
I can't get no sleep
I need to sleep, although I get no sleep
I need to sleep, although I get no sleep

Филмови намерения

Киното не е това, което беше. По-точно, киното сега не успява да е за мен това, което беше Киното преди. Киното преди си остава Киното за мен. Но защото съм упорит и любопитен човек и обичам хубавите неща не спирам да търся, гледам, в случая.
За разлика от Гаргата, която преди време си призна, че избирала книгите по кориците аз искам да имам представа, какво предстои да чета/гледам. Заради честото ми ровене тук и там и лични мои предпочитания си оформих списък за предстоящите зимни филмови дни и вечери.

The Social Network 

Lebanon

Up In The Air

El Secreto de Sus Ojos

Eat pray Love 

Soul Kitchen

The Ghost Writer

Eat pray Love, Soul Kitchen, и The Ghost Writer, вече изгледах и дори споделих тук впечатленията си от първия. Скоро ще го направя и за другите два, а у дома на писито вече ме чакат господин Клуни и куфара му на колелца.

365 песни за 365 дни

God is a DJ - Faithless

В последните дни съм изцяло на Faithless вълна.



Songwriters: Catto, James David; Armstrong, Rollo; Jazz, Maxi; Bentovim, Ayalah Deborah

This is my church
This is where I heal my hurts
This is my church
This is where I heal my hurts
This is my church
This is where I heal my hurts

It's a natural grace
Of watching young life shape
It's in minor keys
Solutions and remedies
Enemies becoming friends
When bitterness ends

This is my church
This is where I heal my hurts
For tonight
"GOD IS A DJ."

This is my church
This is where I heal my hurts

Коледни щрихи

Обичам да съм подготвена, особено за празниците. От години не чакам последните дни и Купувам подаръците месец - два преди Коледа. Имам ясна представа, какво би зарадвало близките ми и попадна ли на подходящата вещ, не чакам. За края на ноември и началото на декември оставям само дребните неща, които да завършат подаръка. Така и тази година.
Избрах "довършителните щрихи" към подаръците на любимите ми хора от място, което посещавам често - Etsy магазинчето на Nana . Убедена съм че са малко дамите в блог пространствотото,  които да не са посещавали блога й и въздишали пред нещата които тя изработва.
Вероятността децата ми или Георги да се интересуват, какво пиша тук е нищожна, но дори и заради нея няма да покажа сега нещата, които Nana направи за мен. Ще сложа само това,
което тя изпрати в добавка и аз искам виртуално да й върна обратно!

365 песни за 365 дни

Music Matters - Faithless, Live London (2006)



Songwriters: Armstrong, Rollo; Bentovim, Ayalah; Fox, Cassandra; Fraser, Max

For all those who stood up and were counted
For all those for whom money was no motive
For all those for whom music was a message
I want to thank you

For making me
A little more sure
A little more wise
And courageous

You told me to look much further
You told me to walk much more
You told me that music matters
And to chase the dogs back from my door

I won't stop here
I won't be still until the sun sets
On us all..

Under the sheets with my radio
Turn down low
So nobody know
It's the late night show
Hopin' to hear 'Hey Joe'
Jimi was my hero
Head blown by Todd R. A wizard a true star
From BAMMALAMMA to TAMLA MO
Curtis Mayfield
to Kurtis Blow
Singing into my pillow
And praying I don't dose
Until my 9 Volt battery goes..

You told me to look much further
You told me to walk much more
You told me that music matters
And to chase the dogs back from my door

I won't stop here
I won't be still until the sun sets
On us all..

You told me to look much further
You told me to walk much more
You told me that music matters
And to chase the dogs back from my door

I won't stop here
I won't be still until the sun sets
On us all..

You told me that music matters..
You told me that music matters..
You told me that music matters..
You told me that music matters..

365 песни за 365 дни

She's Like The Wind - Patrick Swayze Featuring Wendy Fraser



Songwriters: Swayze, Patrick; Widelitz, Stacy
She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done

Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind

I look in the mirror and all I see
Is a young old man with only a dream
Am I just fooling myself
That she'll stop the pain
Living without her
I'd go insane

Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind

Feel your breath on my face
Your body close to me
Can't look in your eyes
You're out of my league
Just a fool to believe
(Just a fool to believe)
She's like the wind
(Just a fool to believe)
Just a fool to believe
(She's like the wind)