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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Za7ThH5x01k ABBA - "Like An Angel Passing Through My Room" Long awaited darkness falls Casting shadows on the walls In the twilight hour I am alone Sitting near the fireplace, dying embers warm my face In this peaceful solitude All the outside world subdued Everything comes back to me again In the gloom Like an angel passing through my room Half awake and half in dreams Seeing long forgotten scenes So the present runs into the past Now and then become entwined, playing games within my mind Like the embers as they die Love was one prolonged good-bye And it all comes back to me tonight In the gloom Like an angel passing through my room I close my eyes And my twilight images go by All too soon Like an angel passing through my room
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Ashes and Snow- Feather to Fire |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gSX444hQ5Vo Ashes and Snow- Feather to Fire Letter 362 "The fate of all birds is to fall, but the phoenix is the only bird that transcends her own death... The fate of man is to fall, but some find a way to transcend their deaths. In this brief moment on earth, they succeeded in singing their song. The list of human birds of phoenix is long: [ ... ] There are millions of men and women who are also birds of phoenix, whose stories are unknown... but whether they are known or unknown, man or elephant, all phoenixes share the same dance: Feather to Fire Fire to Blood Blood to Bone Bone to Marrow Marrow to Ashes Ashes to Snow." * "...what matters is not what is written on the page what matters is what is written in the heart..." * "Ashes and Snow: A Novel in Letters", by Gregory Colbert
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Gregory Colbert-Ashes and Snow |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_WizMvqQvI Gregory Colbert-Ashes and Snow I saw deaths I did not mourn, prayers I did not answer, doors I did not open, doors I did not close, lovers I left behind, and dreams I did not live. I saw all that was offered to me that I could not accept. I saw the letters I wished for but never received. I saw all that could have been but never will be.
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Lisa Gerrard - Come Tenderness |
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Lisa Gerrard & Pieter Bourke "Sacrifice" |
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Denez Prigent and Lisa Gerrard - An Hini A Garan |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mDyi_iyQZSc Denez Prigent and Lisa Gerrard - An Hini A Garan An hini a garan ('The One I love') An hini a garan, gwechall bihan er gêr Pa oamp tostig an eil, an eil ouzh egile Va c'halon ne gare, gare nemet unan Pa oan bihan er gêr an hini a garan An hini a garan, 'm eus kollet da viken 'Mañ degouezhet pell ha ne zistroio ken Ha setu ma kanan, kanan keti ketañ Ha setu ma kanan d'an hini a garan An hini a garan, un deiz 'n eus va losket Aet eo d'ar broioù pell, d'ur vro n'an'vezan ket Aet eo d'ar broioù pell da c'hounit e vara Kollet, kollet un deiz, an hini a garan In English: The one I love, before, when we were little at home when we were so near to each other My heart was loving ony one When I was little at home, the one I love The one I love, I lost forever Gone far away and will never come back And this is what I sing for the one I love The one I love one day left me For a far away land A land that I don't know Lost, lost one day, the one love
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ENYA - Only Time |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gsH3cMWphVk ENYA - Only Time [size=x-small] Who can say where the road goes where the day flows - only time And who can say if your love grows as your heart chose -only time Who can say why your heart sighs as your love flies -only time And who can say why your heart cries when your love lies -only time Who can say when the roads meet that love might be in your heart. And who can say when the day sleeps if the night keeps all your heart. Night keeps all your heart Who can say if your love grows as your heart chose -only time And who can say where the road goes where the day flows -only time Who knows - only time Who knows - only time
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Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares to you |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rO8JWbG6bVw Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares to you It's been seven hours and fifteen days Since you took your love away I go out every night and sleep all day Since you took your love away Since you been gone I can do whatever I want I can see whomever I choose I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant But nothing I said nothing can take away these blues `Cause nothing compares Nothing compares to you It's been so lonely without you here Like a bird without a song Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling Tell me baby where did I go wrong I could put my arms around every boy I see But they'd only remind me of you I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me Guess what he told me He said girl u better try to have fun No matter what you'll do But he's a fool `Cause nothing compares Nothing compares to you all the flowers that you planted, mama In the back yard All died when you went away I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard But I'm willing to give it another try Nothing compares Nothing compares to you Nothing compares Nothing compares to you Nothing compares Nothing compares to you
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Sinead O'Connor - Don't Cry For Me Argentina |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2shR99NnwCA Sinead O'Connor - Don't Cry For Me Argentina It won't be easy you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love After all that I've done You won't believe me All you will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to the nines At sixes and sevens with you I had to let it happen I had to change Couldn't stay all my life Down at heel Looking out of the window Staying out of the sun So I chose freedom Running around trying everything new But nothing impressed me at all I never expected it too Don't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise Don't keep your distance And as for fortune And as for fame I never invited them in Though it seemed to the world They were all I desired They are illusions They are not the solutions they promised to be The answer was here all the time I love you and hope you love me Have I said too much? There's nothing more I can think of to say to you But all you have to do is look at me To know that every word is true I kept my promise Don't keep your distance
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Sinead O'Connor - The House Of the Rising Sun |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_bDW-YQZVLw Sinead O'Connor - The House Of the Rising Sun There is a house in New Orleans, they call The Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of manys a poor boy, and God, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailores she sewed my new blue jeans an' my father was a gamblin' man down in New Orleans. Now the only thing a gambler needs is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time that he's satisfied is when he's down and drunk. So mothers tell, tell your children not to do what I have done not to spend their lives in sin and misery in the House of the Rising sun. I've got one foot on the platform and another one on the train. I'm going home to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain. There is a house in New Orleans, they call The Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of manys a poor boy, and God, I know I'm one. poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy poor, poor boy
Criado em: 29/11/2009 22:35
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