Sweet Talkin' Woman - ELO
Green Eyed Lady - Sugar Loaf
#30 - ' I am woman hear me snore...you can hear me through the door'! - :]
Green Eyed Lady - Sugar Loaf
#30 - ' I am woman hear me snore...you can hear me through the door'! - :]
Sara
Bob Dylan
Isis
Bob Dylan
Jean
Oliver
Fat bottomed girls
Queen
Michelle
The Beatles
Red House
Jimi Hendrix
Just got back from Babys
ZZ Topp
Stairway to heaven
Led Zeppelin
Ruby Tuesday
The Rolling Stones
Bob Dylan
Isis
Bob Dylan
Jean
Oliver
Fat bottomed girls
Queen
Michelle
The Beatles
Red House
Jimi Hendrix
Just got back from Babys
ZZ Topp
Stairway to heaven
Led Zeppelin
Ruby Tuesday
The Rolling Stones
GIANNI MORANDI and ADRIANO CELENTANO - Ti Penso E Cambia Il Mondo
(I think about you and the world changes)
youtu.be/glI8grQh52o
(I think about you and the world changes)
youtu.be/glI8grQh52o
Amie - Pure Prairie League - :]
- www.youtube.com/watch?v=lPgNbFni0oI -
- www.youtube.com/watch?v=lPgNbFni0oI -
Gold Dust Woman - Fleetwood Mac - :]
- www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Ti1b-RRBjI -
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M. Tariverdiev, B. Pasternak - There’ll be no one in the house...
(М.Таривердиев, Б.Пастернак - НИКОГО НЕ БУДЕТ В ДОМЕ ...)
youtu.be/uInfVP9dbrk
There’ll be no one in the house,
Save for twilight. All alone,
The winter day will be aroused
From the curtains left undrawn.
Only clusters, wet and white,
Flashing where the wind propels,
Only roofs and snow, — besides
Roofs and snow, — nobody else.
Frost, again, will shade the windows,
And again, they’ll reappear —
Worries of the prior winter,
And the sadness of last year.
And the guilt, that’s yet unpardoned,
Will be piercing and sustained,
And the fire’s growing hunger
Will press on the window pane.
Suddenly, disturbed and vexed,
Curtains will proceed to tremble.
Marking silence with your steps,
Like the future, you will enter.
You’ll appear all of the sudden,
Wearing something plain and white,
Something of the very cotton
Used to knit the flakes outside.
Translated by Andrey Kneller
(М.Таривердиев, Б.Пастернак - НИКОГО НЕ БУДЕТ В ДОМЕ ...)
youtu.be/uInfVP9dbrk
There’ll be no one in the house,
Save for twilight. All alone,
The winter day will be aroused
From the curtains left undrawn.
Only clusters, wet and white,
Flashing where the wind propels,
Only roofs and snow, — besides
Roofs and snow, — nobody else.
Frost, again, will shade the windows,
And again, they’ll reappear —
Worries of the prior winter,
And the sadness of last year.
And the guilt, that’s yet unpardoned,
Will be piercing and sustained,
And the fire’s growing hunger
Will press on the window pane.
Suddenly, disturbed and vexed,
Curtains will proceed to tremble.
Marking silence with your steps,
Like the future, you will enter.
You’ll appear all of the sudden,
Wearing something plain and white,
Something of the very cotton
Used to knit the flakes outside.
Translated by Andrey Kneller
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