last night at Kapolcs:
2011. július 31., vasárnap
2011. július 28., csütörtök
kapolcs
I am not sure if my favorite type of music is either jazz, blues, or gipsy music. The following is a mixture of this three... and I liked it -live.
2011. július 21., csütörtök
2011. július 20., szerda
2011. július 19., kedd
2011. július 18., hétfő
peace
From start to cold, new to old, brave to bold, paid to sold
Fresh to crust, still to rust, sure to must, Skin to dust
Gas to fire, phone to wire, played to hire, claim to flier
Head to hat, tape to that, tells a cat, snares a slack
Red to pink, plate to zinc smells a stink, edge to brink
Paid to waltz, shops the malls, tops the talls, pops the collars
Stomps it out, puff to pout, in to out, rain to drought
Shout to scream, sleep to dream, split to seam, unless you want me
orig:
Fresh to crust, still to rust, sure to must, Skin to dust
Gas to fire, phone to wire, played to hire, claim to flier
Head to hat, tape to that, tells a cat, snares a slack
Red to pink, plate to zinc smells a stink, edge to brink
Paid to waltz, shops the malls, tops the talls, pops the collars
Stomps it out, puff to pout, in to out, rain to drought
Shout to scream, sleep to dream, split to seam, unless you want me
orig:
2011. július 15., péntek
sometimes words have two meanings
Remembering a loved one.
And the forests will echo with laughter...
Message: Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run. There's still time to change the road you're on.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And the forests will echo with laughter...
Message: Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run. There's still time to change the road you're on.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
2011. július 13., szerda
2011. július 12., kedd
2011. július 10., vasárnap
only by your soul can be heard
You have been found
Pick you off the ground
I’ll dry your tears
Our kingdom is near
Pick you off the ground
I’ll dry your tears
Our kingdom is near
2011. július 9., szombat
2011. július 6., szerda
2011. július 5., kedd
2011. július 3., vasárnap
hands in the air like it's good to be: ALIVE
Dear Danielle, I wish you a very very happy day...week...month...year...life!
I really do miss our 'fundays'. I'd be really happy if you decided to visit Europe, Hungary, Budapest, Anna :)
And this song reminds me to you at all times:
I can do anything that I want cuz, look:
I can keep rhythm with no metronome
and
I can see your face on the telephone
and....
I really do miss our 'fundays'. I'd be really happy if you decided to visit Europe, Hungary, Budapest, Anna :)
And this song reminds me to you at all times:
I can do anything that I want cuz, look:
I can keep rhythm with no metronome
and
I can see your face on the telephone
and....
2011. július 2., szombat
2011. július 1., péntek
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