PSIHOLOGUL MUZICAL

Să tot înveţi aşa! Foarte mult îmi place Beth Hart! E clar că trebuie s-o ducem şi-n casele celor fără net. Mi-a plăcut şi percheziţia entuziastă! O să-ţi iei şi permis de port-armă?

Pe Beth Hart am primit-o şi eu ca recomandare de la cineva! Mi-a spus că ȋmpărţim aceeaşi zodie. :P
Şi am mers pe principiul, „dă mai departe”. Mă bucur că a funcţionat!

Referitor la permis, tot ce e posibil. Când eram mică, fetele spuneau că vor să se facă doctoriţe. Eu spuneam că vreau să mă fac poliţistă...cine ştie!!!

Nu știu dacă am mai fost răcită vreodată vara, dar aflu acum cum este. Fantastic!

De cum am ajuns acasă de la examen, am adăugat ȋn playlist tot ce am de la Kelly Family!
Și aud următoarea piesă:

Big Mouth On TV
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lvSnh_QgcMY

Long time ago
It was a very nice story
Nine mucky kids rocked
Their way to the top
But the money and fame drove
Some people insane

Well there's always going to be
A big mouth on TV
There is always going to be
Someone talking bad about me

Bla bla bla ...

There's a paparazi-man
Waiting outside my window
And according to the news
My brother just got wed
You see one man's opinion
Reaches out to a million
Oh a million a million

Well there's always going to be
A big mouth on TV
There is always going to be
Someone talking bad about me

Bla bla bla ...

Lalalalala ...

Ray LaMontagne - Let It Be Me
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5LWpw3CMCEg

There may come a time, a time in everyone's life
Where nothing seems to go your way,
Where nothing seems to turn out right
There may come a time, you just can't seem to find your place
For every door you open, seems like you get two slammed in your face
That's when you need someone, someone that you can call.
And when all your faith is gone
Feels like you cant go on
Let it be me
If it's a friend that you need
Let it be me
Feels like you're always coming in last
Pockets full of nothing, you got no cash
No matter where you turn you ain't got no place to stand
Reach out for something and they slap your hand
Now I remember all too well
Just how it feels to be all alone
Feel like you'd give anything
For just a little place you can call your own
That's when you need someone, someone that you can call
And when all your faith is gone
Feels like you can't go on
Let it be me...

Citesc la Drept Comercial (o materie care nu se numără tocmai printre preferatele mele!) şi ascult:

Robbie Robertson - Shine Your Light
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=405rURIgvDw
!!! Nu ştiu exact la câta ascultare sunt, ȋnsă de aseară, e ȋn playist cu funcţia –repeat- activată.

Ascultând-o, nu pot să nu mă gândesc şi la cei care şi-au pierdut viaţa pe front; printre ei se numără doi braşoveni! Dumnezeu să-i odihnească ȋn pace!

The cry of the city like a siren's song
Wailing over the rooftops the whole night long
Saw a shooting star like a diamond in the sky
Must be someone's soul passing by

These are the streets
Where we used to run where your Papa's from
These are the days
Where you become what you become
These are the streets
Where the story's told
The truth unfolds
Darkness settles in

Shine your light down on me
Lift me up so I can see
Shine your light when you're gone
Give me the strength
To carry on, carry on

Don't wanna be a hero
Just an everyday man
Trying to do the job the very best he can
But now it's like living on borrowed time
Out on the rim, over the line
Always tempting fate like a game of chance
Never wanna stick around to the very last dance
Sometimes I stumble and take a hard fall
Lose hold your grip off the wall

Shine your light down on me
Lift me up so I can see
Shine your light when you're gone
Give me the strength to carry on
Carry on

I thought I saw him walking by the side of the road
Maybe trying to find his way home

He's here but not here
He's gone but not gone
Just hope he knows if I get lost

Shine your light down on me
Lift me up so I can see
Shine your light when you're gone
Give me the strength to carry on
Carry on...

Mă pregătesc pentru ultimul examen din sesiunea de vară. Am adăugat ȋn playlist:



Joy Williams - Speaking a Dead Language
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c0SZhu-b ... re=related

Michel Sardou - Je Ne Suis Pas Ce Que Je Suis (2006)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0MQ5v-qd7hQ

Bruno Pelletier – Lune
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vI8yzy0pDv8

Patrick Bruel - Je fais semblant
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cg6gWRnGOLY

Calahan - When You Come Home
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbQ7EaPvXBs

Patrick Bruel – Combien de murs
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-aEV9PLNgIk

D'abord une pierre qui vole en éclats,
Une drôle de poussière, puis un fracas.
Sortez de chez vous, réveillez tous les gens
Qui ont rendez-vous depuis si longtemps.

Un mur est tombé, un homme se retourne.
Est-ce qu'il a rêvé? Est-ce une page qu'on tourne?
Déjà la rumeur qui court de ville en ville.
On s'embrasse, on pleure, il reste immobile...

Est-ce que c'est lui qui perd la tête, qui devient fou...
Même si son cœur est à la fête ses yeux sont flous.
Combien d'armures, combien de masques, combien de tombes,
Combien de murs se cachent derrière un mur qui tombe ?

Des larmes peuvent couler, personne se retourne.
L'histoire abandonne les pages qu'on détourne.
De quelle liberté pourra-t-on bien parler
Lorsque les enfants viendront demander...

"Les murs qu'on a dans la tête
Sont plus hauts que vos peut-être.
Pourquoi personne les arrête... jamais !
Bien sûr qu'on va les casser,
Mais on n'effacera jamais
Les maux qu'ils auront laissés ... gravés !" ?

J'avais oublié l'ironie de notre histoire.
J'avais oublié qu'on a si peu de mémoire.
Combien de larmes, combien de haines, combien de hontes,
Combien de murs se cachent derrière un mur qui tombe?

Est-ce que c'est moi qui deviens fou?
Répondez-moi, mes yeux sont flous.
Au nom de qui fait-on le choix de l'innocence?
Au nom d' quelle liberté, de quelle transparence?

Combien de murs... Combien de murs...
Combien de larmes, combien de masques, combien de hontes
Combien de murs se cachent derrière un mur qui tombe?

A couple of hundred years ago, Benjamin Franklin shared with the world the secret of his success. “Never leave that till tomorrow,” he said, “Which you can do today.” This is the man who discovered electricity. You’d think more of us would listen to what he had to say. I don’t know why we put things off, but if I had to guess, I’d say it has a lot to do with fear. Fear of failure. Fear of pain. Fear of rejection. Sometimes the fear is just of making a decision, because what if you’re wrong? What if you make a mistake you can’t undo? Whatever it is we're afraid of, one thing holds true: that by the time the pain of not doing the thing gets worse than the fear of doing it, it can feel like we're carrying around a giant tumor. And you thought I was speaking metaphorically.

Alexi Murdoch - It's Only Fear
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrMMcdhAXhY

Michael Franti - Have a little faith
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7BTuwmI5olM

Jack Johnson - I Shall Be Released
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hF8a_srcfPE

Griffin House - When The Times is Right
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FjBKu7SrPoY

Ingrid Michaelson - Everybody
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TlFCfkyuQM0

Pe Mircea Dinescu l-a apucat talentul ȋntr-o seară şi fredona „Copiii sirenelor”. Aluziile lui nu mă interesează, ȋnsă piesa asta mi-a adus mereu o stare de bine, de bucurie.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nz3fM2Pila4