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Các cậu tệ quá, để topic của tớ trôi tít sang page5 rồi à!
Lâu nay tớ có nhiều việc bận quá nên khoản OL bê trễ mất. Dịp này mong rằng sẽ khá hơn.
Vừa rồi khi đi công tác xa chỉ thèm nhất được nghe Rock, nghe RS... Nay lại nhồi cho các cậu thêm 1tý vây:
Respectable
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Well now we''re respected in society
We don''t worry about the things that we used to be
We''re talking heroin with the president
Well it''s a problem, sir, but it can''t be bent
Uh yes!
Well now you''re a pillar of society
You don''t worry about the things that you used to be
You''re a rag-trade girl, you''re the queen of porn
You''re the easiest lay on the White House lawn
Get out of my life, don''t come back
Get out of my life, don''t come back
She''s so respectable
She''s so respectable
She''s so delectable
She''s so respectable
Get out of my life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back
Get out of my life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back
What I say!
She''s so respectable
She''s so respectable
She''s so respectable
She''s so respectable
Get out of my life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back
Oh get out of my life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back
She''s so respectable
She''s so respectable
She''s so delectable
She''s so respectable
Get out of my life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back...woo!
Get out of life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back
Get out of my life
Don''t take my wife
Don''t come back, come back, hey
<listen & download here>
P/S: "TRÁNH XA VỢ TAO RA NHÉ"

Làm tí rock nữa nhỉ, các đồng chí
Brothers in arms
Dire Straits
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Someday you''''ll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you''''ll no longer burn to be brothers in arms
Though these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I''''ve witnessed your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though we were hurt so bad
In the fear and alert
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
These''''s so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun''''s gone to hell
And the moon''''s riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it''''s written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We''''ve fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
<listen & download here>
Các cậu thấy các đồng chí đó có tuyệt ko?

Em đây , em đây . Mừng thế , có người vẫn còn nhớ topic này . Nhân dịp vào lại , em tặng các bác 1 bài của Dream Theatre : Hollow year .
He''''s just a kind of man
You hear about
Who leaves his family for
An easy out
They never said a word
He couldn''''t take another day
Carry me to the shoreline
Bury me in the sand
Walk me across the water
And maybe you''''ll understand
Once the stone
You''''re crawling under
Is lifted
Off your shoulders
Once you head disapears
The noise that you''''ll hear
Is the crashing down of hollow years
She''''s not the kind of girl
You hear about
She''''ll never want another
She''''ll never be without
She''''ll give you all the signs
She''''ll tell you everything
Then turn around and walk away
Carry me to the shoreline
Bury me in the sand
Walk me across the water
And maybe you''''ll understand
Once the stone
You''''re crawling under
Is lifted off your shoulders
Once the cloud that''''s raining
Over you head disappears
The noise that you''''ll hear
Is the crashing down of hollow years
Carry me to the shoreline
Bury me in the sand
Walk me across the water
And maybe you''''ll understand
Once the stone
You''''re crawling under
Is lifted off your shoulders
Once the cloud that''''s raining
Over you head disappears
The noise that you''''ll hear
Is the crashing down of hollow years.
http://www.musicwebtown.com/minh1802/playlists/9149/506740.mp3
Được minh1802 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 02:55 ngày 07/06/2007

Hình như chưa bác nào post R&B nhẩy
Lần đầu tham gia topic, em xin mạn phép các bác post lên một bản ballad của Luther Vandoss_Ông hoàng của những bản tình ca (chẳng bít mình nhớ thế có đúng ko ) : Dance with my father
Link download: http://www.ic4hs.com/Dance.mp3
Lyrics khá ý nghĩa, nói về tình yêu của một người con trai dành cho cha mình(em dốt văn nên chỉ nói được thía thui)
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around ?~til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I?Td play a song that would never, ever end
How I?Td love, love, love
To dance with my father again
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way, I would run from her to him
He?Td make me laugh just to comfort me
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I?Td play a song that would never, ever end
?~Cause I?Td love, love, love
To dance with my father again
Sometimes I?Td listen outside her door
And I?Td hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know I?Tm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don?Tt do it usually
But dear Lord she?Ts dying
To dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream
Enjoy

Thanks jarak, hay lắm.

Không hiểu sao dạo này mình thấy khoái DT thế. Thêm tý "hollow years" nữa bạn Minh nhé:
Đây là bản Dream Theater - Hollow Years - Live at Budokan tớ vừa tìm được, không biết cậu đã có chưa?
<listen & download here>
Được huannk sửa chữa / chuyển vào 10:38 ngày 11/06/2007

Minh à, bây giờ, mà không phải, lâu rồi, tớ biết là đặt topic bên box nhạc là sai lầm. Nó như là ốc đảo giữa sa mạc. Bọn ở đây chỉ vào xem cho hiếu kỳ chứ có đóng góp được mấy đâu! Cũng có thể mình toàn post nhạc Rock lên nên khó có người hưởng ứng nhỉ?
Không hiểu sao bọn nghe Metal có nhiều đứa vẫn cứ nói Classic khó nghe nhỉ? Tớ thấy thể loại này còn quá nhiều bài để nghe. Tìm thấy nó cứ như là các nhà khảo cổ tìm thấy di chỉ, di tích ế nhể?
Tớ đã nghe bài gì là hay nghe đi nghe lại nhiều lần. Hôm nay, trong lúc bận rộn nhất, tớ lại muốn post 1 bài hay, nghe đỡ hẳn nhức đầu lên cho mọi người tham khảo. Bài này tớ nghe suốt chiều nay, đoạn Instrumental Keith tỉa guitar quá tuyệt, mọi căng thẳng trôi hết theo tiếng nhạc đó, giá mà nó dài hơn nữa thì hay biết mấy....
Highwire
(The Rolling Stones)
We sell ''em missiles, We sell ''em tanks
We give ''em cre***, You can call up the bank
It''s just a business, You can pay us in crude
You?Tll love these toys, just go play out your feuds
We got no pride, don''t know whose boots to lick
We act so greedy, makes me sick sick sick
So get up, stand up, out of my way
I wanna talk to the boss right away
Get up, stand up, who''s gonna pay
I wanna talk to the man right away
We walk the highwire
Sending men to the front line
And hoping they don''t catch the hell-fire
Of hot guns and cold, cold lies
We walk the highwire
Send the men to the front lines
And tell ''em to hotbed the sunshine
With hot guns and cold, cold lies
Our lives are threatened, our jobs at risk
Sometimes dictators need a slap on the wrist
Another Munich we just can''t afford
We''re gonna send in the 82nd Airborne
Get up, stand up, who''s gonna pay
I wanna talk to the boss right away
Get up, stand up, outta my way
I wanna talk to the man right away
We walk the highwire
Putting the world out on a dead lie
And hoping they don''t taste the shell-fire
Of hot guns and cold, cold lies
We walk the highwire
Putting the world out on a dead lie
Catching the fight on the primetime
With hot guns and cold, cold lies
Get up! Stand up!
Dealer! Stealer!
Hey!
We walk the highwire
Sending men to the front line
And hoping that we backed the right side
With hot guns and cold, cold lies
We walk the highwire
Sending men to the front line
And hoping they don''t catch the hell-fire
With hot guns and cold, cold, cold, cold, cold lies
We walk the highwire
We walk the highwire
With hot guns and cold, cold, cold lies.
<listen & download here>

Có một chỉ số này, không hẳn là quan trọng nhưng cũng đáng giá:
Số người xem / số người trả lời = 7754/105 = 73.85. Hehe, Cao nhất ở cái Box khỉ ho cò gáy này đấy. Chứng tỏ tỉ lệ người xem nhiều nhất đấy. Nào dzô với các bạn đọc nào.

http://my.opera.com/Tatchan/blog/cant-help-falling-in-love-julio-iglesias
Tớ mê bài này , lời ca nghe giản gị , âm nhạc tuyệt vời
Title: Can''t Help Falling In Love
Composer: Luigi Creatore, Hugo Peretti, George David Weiss
Artist: Julio Iglesias
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can''t help falling in love with you.
Shall I stay, would it be a sin
If I can''t help falling in love with you?
Like a river flows,
surely to the sea
Darling so it goes.
Some things are meant to be.
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can''t help falling in love with you.
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can''t help falling in love with you.
Shall I stay, would it be a sin
If I can''t help falling in love with you?
Like a river flows,
surely to the sea
Darling so it goes.
Some things are meant to be.
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can''t help falling in love with you.
Được ngaythu_8 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 09:47 ngày 15/06/2007

Lâu không vào, topic lặn mất tăm. Vừa rồi quay lại nghe Pink Floyd, nghe mãi nghe mãi vẫn nghe được. Hội này không nghe lẻ tẻ từng bài được nên phải nghe cả album. Hôm nay gợi lại cái nhộn nhộn này xem có ai buồn nghe không.
Nhạc bây giờ kiếm sẵn nên link : "vui lòng search trên net" nhé.
1977 - ANIMALS
Pigs on the Wing (Part One) (Waters) 1:24
If you didn''t care what happened to me,
And I didn''t care for you,
We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain
Occasionally glancing up through the rain.
Wondering which of the buggars to blame
And watching for pigs on the wing.
Dogs (Waters, Gilmour) 17:06
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need.
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you''re on the street,
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed.
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
And after a while, you can work on points for style.
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake,
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile.
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You''ll get the chance to put the knife in.
You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder.
You know it''s going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you
get older.
And in the end you''ll pack up and fly down south,
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man,
All alone and dying of cancer.
And when you loose control, you''ll reap the harvest you have sown.
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
And it''s too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw
around.
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone,
Dragged down by the stone.
I gotta admit that I''m a little bit confused.
Sometimes it seems to me as if I''m just being used.
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
If I don''t stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this
maze?
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone''s expendable and no-one has a real friend.
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything''s done under the sun,
And you believe at heart, everyone''s a killer.
Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.

Pigs (Three Different Ones) (Waters) 11:26
Big man, pig man, ha ha charade you are.
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha charade you are.
And when your hand is on your heart,
You''re nearly a good laugh,
Almost a joker,
With your head down in the pig bin,
Saying "Keep on digging."
Pig stain on your fat chin.
What do you hope to find.
When you''re down in the pig mine.
You''re nearly a laugh,
You''re nearly a laugh
But you''re really a cry.
Bus stop rat bag, ha ha charade you are.
You ****ed up old hag, ha ha charade you are.
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass.
You''re nearly a good laugh,
Almost worth a quick grin.
You like the feel of steel,
You''re hot stuff with a hatpin,
And good fun with a hand gun.
You''re nearly a laugh,
You''re nearly a laugh
But you''re really a cry.
Hey you, Whitehouse,
Ha ha charade you are.
You house proud town mouse,
Ha ha charade you are
You''re trying to keep our feelings off the street.
You''re nearly a real treat,
All tight lips and cold feet
And do you feel abused?
.....! .....! .....! .....!
You gotta stem the evil tide,
And keep it all on the inside.
Mary you''re nearly a treat,
Mary you''re nearly a treat
But you''re really a cry.

Sheep (Waters) 10:19
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away;
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air.
You better watch out,
There may be dogs about
I''ve looked over Jordan, and I have seen
Things are not what they seem.
What do you get for pretending the danger''s not real.
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel.
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes.
Now things are really what they seem.
No, this is no bad dream.
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of karate,
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we''ll make the bugger''s eyes water.
Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream.
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.
Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you''re told.
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.

Pigs on the Wing (Part Two) (Waters) 1:27
You know that I care what happens to you,
And I know that you care for me.
So I don''t feel alone,
Or the weight of the stone,
Now that I''ve found somewhere safe
To bury my bone.
And any fool knows a dog needs a home,
A shelter from pigs on the wing.

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Được almaz sửa chữa / chuyển vào 23:14 ngày 10/12/2008