Закъснели срещи

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В някой ден,
в някой весел град,
в някой миг
срещнеш две очи,
срещнеш две ръце…
И се спреш,
сред горещия площад…

Добър ден, две очи,
добър ден ръце,очи…

Кратки срещи в непознати улици,
в градчета с разцъфтели люляци.
Само миг и ние ще сме влюбени,
само миг от мигове изгубени…

Само миг, завесите са спуснати,
само миг от мигове изпуснати…

Лека нощ,
после пак си сам,
непознат в някои тъжен град,
сред студен площад
и звъни, в тъмнината, късен час…
Лека нощ две очи.
Лека нощ ръце, очи.

/текст: Петър Караангов/

Музикално

Има съвършенства като това, които те карат да се влюбиш, които превръщат дъха ти, ударите на сърцето в музика; които се сливат със съществото ти и ти губиш контрол, опиянен от красотата, нежността и изящния диалог на нотите.  Безмълвие… защото думите се разпиляват, губят силата си, изчезват от върха на езика…защото единствено можеш да слушаш…защото единствено си способен да обичаш…

Divine…


…oobee doo…

„Книга за джунглата“ беше любимото ми детско , когато бях малка. Гледах го всеки ден поне по два пъти- с еднакъв възторг и интерес.

Може би заради музиката…

… и Багира… и Балу…


…girl from ipanema…


Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes, each one she passes goes – ah

When she walks, she’s like a samba that swings so cool and sways so

gently

That when she passes, each one she passes goes – aah

Ooh But I watch her so sadly, How can I tell her who loves her,

Yes it would give his heart gladly,

Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes, he smiles – but she doesn’t see

(Ooh) But I watch her so sadly, how can tell her I love her

Yes I would give my heart gladly,

But each day, when she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead, not at me

Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes, I smile – but she doesn’t see

(She just doesn’t see, she doesn’t see)

If You Were The Only Boy In The World

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If I were the only girl in the world
And you were the only boy
Nothing else would matter in the world today
We could go on loving in the same old way

A garden of eden, mmm, just made for two
With nothing to harm our joy
There would be such wonderful things to do
I would say such wonderful things to you
If were the only girl in the world

And you were the only boy …
If I were the only girl…
Nothing else would matter in the world today
We could go on loving in the same sweet way

A garden of eden, mmm, just made for two
With nothing to change our joy
I would say such wonderful things to you
There would be such beautiful things to do
If were the only girl in the world
And you were the only boy.

First Day Of My Life

This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They’re spreading blankets on the beach

Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don’t know where I am
I don’t know where I’ve been
But I know where I want to go

And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realize that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home

Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
You felt as if you’d just woke up
And you said “this is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy”

So if you want to be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me