All time Favourite songs - Những bài hát nước ngoài còn mãi với thời gian (không phải tình ca!)

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Được northernstar_2308 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 21:34 ngày 15/06/2006

Bài này mình không có lời nhưng rất thích nghe, từ lâu lắm rồi. .
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Thấy ku cậu Nor pm mình bảo rằng mình spam bài trong topic này, vậy up bài này lên xem có phải là spam không nhá
My Way
Frank Sinatra
And now, the end is near;
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''ve 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,
But 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!

Ờh, thế có phải lời đây ko? Trộm vía

MARCARENA
(Los Del Rio Lyrics)
A la tuhuelpa legria macarena
Que tuhuelce paralla legria cosabuena
A la tuhuelpa legria macarena
Eeeh, macarena
When I dance they call me macarena
and the boys they say that I´m buena
they all want me, they can´t have me
So they all come and dance beside me
move with me jam with me
and if your good i take you home with me.
A la tuhuelpa legria macarena
Que tuhuelce paralla legria cosabuena
A la tuhuelpa legria macarena Eeeh, macarena
A-Hai 2x
Now don´t you worry ´bout my boy friend
the boy who´s name is Nicorino
I don´t want him, ´cause sent him
he was no good so I - hahaaaa
Now, come on, what was I supposed to do ?
He was outta town and his two friends were soooo fine
Ref. 2x
Claps Ahai Ahai
Keys
Ref. 2x
Lach
Come and find me, my name is Macarena
always at the party,
´cause the chicos think I´m buena
come join me, dance with me
and all your fellows cat hello with me
Ref. 5x
Và đây nữa, duyệt đi
1-Dale a tu cuerpo alegria Macarena
Que tu cuerpo es pa'' darle alegria y cosa buena
Dale a tu cuerpo alegria, Macarena
Hey Macarena
Macarena tiene un novio que se llama
Que se llama de apellido Vitorino,
Que en la jura de bandera el muchacho
Se metio con dos amigos
Macarena tiene un novio que se llama
Que se llama de apellido Vitorino,
Y en la jura de bandera el muchacho
Se metio con dos amigos
(rpt 1)
Macarena sueqa con El Corte Ingles
Que se compra los modelos mas modernos
Le gustaria vivir en Nueva York
Y ligar un novio nuevo
Macarena sueqa con El Corte Ingles
Que se compra los modelos mas modernos
Le gustaria vivir en Nueva York
Y ligar un novio nuevo
Được kilombo sửa chữa / chuyển vào 14:03 ngày 19/06/2006

Bà lão bảo thủ kia, sao có lời rồi mà lại bảo chưa
Thế cái gì đây:
Artist - Paul Anka
PAPA
Everyday my papa worked
To help to make ends meet
To see that we would eat
(To) keep those shoes upon my feet
Every night my papa would take
And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head
After all my prayers were said
Growing up with him was easy
time just flew on by
The years began to fly
He aged and so did I
I could tell
That mama wasn''''t well
Papa knew and deep down so did she
So did she
When she died
My papa broke down and cried
All he said was, ''''God, Why not take me!''''
Every night he sat there sleeping in his rocking chair
He never went upstairs
All because she wasn''''t there
Then one day my Papa said,
''''Son, I''''m proud (of) the way you''''ve grown
make it on your own
I''''ll be O.K. alone.''''
Every time I kiss my children
Papa''''s words ring true
''''Your children live through you.
They''''ll grow and leave you, too''''
I remember every word my papa used to say
I live that every day
He taught me well that way
Every night my papa would take
And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head
After all my prayers were said
Every night my papa would take
And tuck me in my bed
Tuck me in my bed
After all my prayers were said...

Nói đùa vậy thôi, đừng giận đấy nhé
Được kilombo sửa chữa / chuyển vào 14:19 ngày 19/06/2006

Bài này chỉ có thể tóm tắt như sau "kinh điển của kinh điển"
American Pie
Don McLean
Long, long time ago
I can still remember
When that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they''d be happy for a while
But February made me shiver
With every paper I delivered
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn''t take one more step
I can''t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day, the music died
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
Singing "this''ll be the day that I die
This''ll be the day that I die"
Did you write the Book of Love?
And do you have faith in God above
If the bible tells you so?
Now do you believe in rock and roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And, can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Well, I know that you''re in love with him
''Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues, ooh!
I was a lonely teenage broncing buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day, the music died
I was singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
Singing "this''ll be the day that I die
This''ll be the day that I die"
Now for ten years, we''ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
But that''s not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned
And while Lenin read a book on Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day, the music died
We were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
Singing "this''ll be the day that I die
This''ll be the day that I die"
Helter Skelter in the summer swelter
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast...
It landed foul on the grass
And the players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines, in a cast
Now the half time air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance
Because the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day, the music died?
They were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
Singing "this''ll be the day that I die
This''ll be the day that I die"
And there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
''Cause fire is the devil''s only friend
And as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in hell
Could break that Satan''s spell
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day, the music died
He was singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
Singing "this''ll be the day that I die
This''ll be the day that I die"
I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store
Where I heard the music, years before
But the man there said the music wouldn''t play
And in the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day, the music died
They were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
Singing "this''ll be the day that I die

Hì hì, lâu nay chương trình World cup bận rộn quá nên không có thời gian OL chơi với các cậu.
Làm gì mà kêu rầm rĩ lên thế, gà mà còn rớ xớ ở đây mà voọc niêu tôm là tớ kiếm lá chanh về đấy nhé
Hôm nay chủ nhà xin tiếp tục topic với bài này:
WISH YOU WERE HERE
(Pink Floyd)
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies 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 trade your heroes 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.
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p/s: Chú Gil lại làm anh giật mình, anh thấy chú up WYWH mà tưởng là bài này, lại vẫn biết là chú em thích PF,... may mà không phải không thì anh ức lắm. Đã mấy lần chú em úp bài hát mà anh định úp rồi đấy! ý tưởng bọn mình cũng giống nhau ra phết, hèhè

Greensleeves là một bài dân ca rất nổi tiếng, đã có rất nhiều nghệ sĩ biểu diễn lại bài này nhưng mình vẫn thích bản này hơn, chắc tại mình bị nghiện giọng hát của Candice Night và tiếng đàn của Ritchie, hì
Greensleeves
Blackmore''s Night
Alas my love, ye do me wrong t
o cast me out discourteously,
And I have loved you for so long
delighting in your company...
Greensleeves was all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but Lady Greensleeves...

Chà lâu nay thấy mỗi chú Gil nhiệt tình, nào dzô
Ta tiếp nhé: Bài hát này có nhiều ý nghĩa, tiếc rằng lần này tớ ko có thời gian nhiều để viết về nó chút ít. "Nó" nói về các vụ ẩu đả trên đường phố nước Mỹ những năm 60-70, hình như ở Chicago thì phải...
Không hiểu sao tớ vẫn thích upload bài hát của RS nếu nó có trong album Stripped hơn là các album khác! Có lẽ là do có lẫn không khí live sôi động, cũng có thể do nó là album đầu tiên được nghe hoàn chỉnh và từ đó bắt đầu chú tâm nghe và tìm hiểu về RS....
Mong rằng có dịp sẽ làm về 1 chủ đề cho RS và sẽ tìm cách nói thêm (nhưng ko dám hứa đâu nhé, vì sợ ko thể làm nổi!)
STREET FIGHTING MAN
(Rolling Stones)
Evrywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
But what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock n roll band
cause in sleepy london town
Theres just no place for a street fighting man
No
Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
Well, then what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock n roll band
cause in sleepy london town
Theres no place for a street fighting man
No
Hey! said my name is called disturbance
Ill shout and scream, Ill kill the king, Ill rail at all his servants
Well, what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock n roll band
cause in sleepy london town
Theres no place for a street fighting man
No
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Time Waits For No One
(Rolling Stones)
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Yes, star crossed in pleasure the stream flows on by
Yes, as we''re sated in leisure, we watch it fly
And time waits for no one, and it won''t wait for me
And time waits for no one, and it won''t wait for me
Time can tear down a building or destroy a woman''s face
Hours are like diamonds, don''t let them waste
Time waits for no one, no favours has he
Time waits for no one, and he won''t wait for me
Men, they build towers to their passing yes, to their fame everlasting
Here he comes chopping and reaping, hear him laugh at their cheating
And time waits for no man, and it won''t wait for me
Yes, time waits for no one, and it won''t wait for me
Drink in your summer, gather your corn
The dreams of the night time will vanish by dawn
And time waits for no one, and it won''t wait for me
And time waits for no one, and it won''t wait for me
No no no, not for me....
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