FeverNever knew how much I love you, never knew how much I care
When you put your arms around me, I get a fever that’s so hard to bear
You give me fever, when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the the morning, fever all through the night.Sun lights up the daytime, moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name, and you know I’m gonna treat you right
You give me fever, when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the the morning, oh fever all through the night.Everybody’s got the fever, that is something that you should know
Fever isn’t such a new thing, fever started long ago.
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh
Tell ’em about itRomeo loved Juliet, Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her, he said “Julie baby you’re my flame”
Thou givest fever, when we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youth
Fever – I’m afire, fever yea I burn forsooth.Captain Smith and Pocahontas had a very mad affair
But when her Daddy tried to kill him, she said “Daddy, Daddy don’t you dare”
He gives me fever – with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight
Fever – I’m his Missus, Oh daddy won’t you treat him right.Now you’ve heard our story, (oh, it’s your story)
Here’s the point we have made (I’m listening)
Chicks were born to give you fever (that’s right)
Be it Fahrenheit or CentigradeThey give you fever – when you kiss them, fever if you live and learn
Fever – till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn.
Aha, what a lovely way to burn.
I tell you, what a lovely way to burn.All right now, what a lovely way to burn.
I like that, what a lovely way to burn.
Peggy Lee
Cantecul meu de iubireStau si privesc spre largul apelor,
Vreau sa-mi aduc in gand iubirea mea
Marea asculta strigatul meu,
Dar mult prea necuprinsa-i departarea, doar departarea…Marea te-a chemat cu-albastrul sau,
Dar sa te pierd nu vreau.
Cat de-ndurerat e dorul meu,
Eu marii nu te dau.
O voi blestema cat voi trai
De-mi va lua iubirea, din suflet
Stiu ca soarta n-o poti infrunta,
Dar marea, sigur, daCantecul meu de iubire, vreau stea polara sa-ti fie
Drumu-napoi sa-ti arate, spre casa ta
Cantecul meu de iubire, inima ta sa il stie
Si cat vei fi de departe, nu vei uita.Mie mi-este dat mereu s-astept,
Ne-ndurator destin,
Nu esti vinovat, dar nu e drept,
Sa duc un vesnic chin.
Sa nu ii dea cerul omului
Poveri cat poate duce, in viata,
Dar sa-i dea din maretia lui
Credinta dorului.Diana Spanu
Pana la lacrimiMerg pe pamant
Si sunt ca vioara
Toate imi par ca sunt prima oara
Ca un copil astept dimineata
Pana la lacrimi mi’e draga viataOrice splendoare ma doare, ma doare aceasta floare
Si frumusetea ta, si frumusetea ta
Si aceasta zi, si aceasta zi ce maine nu va mai fi
Ce maine nu va mai fi, nu va mai fiCu dulci fiori, spun mama si tata
Parca imi vad parintii prima data
Ca un copil, astept dimineata
Pana la lacrimi mi’e draga viataOrice splendoare ma doare, ma doare aceasta floare
Si frumusetea ta, si frumusetea ta
Si aceasta zi, si aceasta zi ce maine nu va mai fi,
Ce maine nu va mai fi, nu va mai fiCand te cuprind
Tu tremuri ars toata
Parca ai iubi prima data
Ca un copil astept dimineata
Pana la lacrimi mi’e draga viataOrice splendoare ma doare, ma doare aceasta floare
Si frumusetea ta, si frumusetea ta
Si aceasta zi, si aceasta zi ce maine nu va mai fi,
Ce maine nu va mai fi, nu va mai fiSi aceasta zi, si aceasta zi ce maine nu va mai fi,
Ce maine nu va mai fi, nu va mai fi.Marian Nistor
JuhannusMinä avaan syömmeni selälleen
ja annan päivän paistaa,
minä tahdon kylpeä joka veen
ja joka marjan maistaa.Minun mielessäin on Juhannus
ja juhla ja mittumaari,
ja jos minä illoin itkenkin,
niin siellä on sateenkaari.………………………………………….
Midsummer
Trusting, my heart I open and I take
the daylight there to shine,
I want to bathe myself in every lake
and taste all berries fine.Deep in my mind I celebrate Saint John
and the midsummer night,
and, in the evenings, if I cry anon
there is a rainbow bright.translated by Maria Magdalena Biela
Hard to Say I’m Sorry
Everybody needs a little time away
I heard her say
From each other
Even lovers need a holiday
Far away
From each otherHold me now
It’s hard for me to say I’m sorry
I just want you to stay
After all that we’ve been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that’s been said and done
You’re just the part of me I can’t let goCouldn’t stand to be kept away
Just for the day
From your body
Wouldn’t want to be swept away
Far away
From the one that I loveHold me now
It’s hard for me to say I’m sorry
I just want you to know
Hold me now
I really want to tell you I’m sorry
I could never let you go
After all that we’ve been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that’s been said and done
You’re just the part of me I can’t let go
After all that we’ve been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
You’re gonna be the lucky one
When we get there gonna jump in the air
No one’ll see us ’cause there’s nobody there
After all, you know we really don’t care
Hold on, I’m gonna take you there.Chicago
Life is Art, the photographer is only a witness…I take photos as a return ticket to a moment otherwise gone… Breathe in / the green / and think serene / of life and laughter / heard and seen…
[gallery link="file" ids="7988,7989,7990,7991,7992,7993,7994,7995,7996,7997,7998,7999,8000,8001,8002,8003,8004,8008"]SandmanRight before the you close your eyes
whispering your prayers
when the sandman blows your eyes
I’ll be thereWhen you wake up in the night
sounds the second stair
that creaks under the careless foot
I’ll be there.Gather roses while you may
while the bloom is full
for the blossom soon will fade
and the bloom grow dull.Right before the morning light
creeps soft upon the sill
when the shadows chase the night
I never will.When your voice is softly heard
singing in the morning air
but the note does not ring true
I’ll be there.Right before you sleep at night
closing up the blind
in the window’s black embrace
if you find.The face of a lover long-forgot
forgotten eyes, forgotten hair
forgotten words that stretch like salt
I’ll be there.Kirsty McGee
Time in a BottleIf I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I’d like to do
Is to save every day
‘Til eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I’d save every day like a treasure and then,
Again, I would spend them with you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with
If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that had never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory
Of how they were answered by you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with.Jim Croce
Le livre de rire et de l’oubli
On crie qu’on veut façonner un avenir meilleur, mais ce n’est pas vrais.
L’avenir n’est qu’un vide indifférent qui n’intéresse personne, mais le passé est plein de vie et son visage irrite, révolte, blesse au point que nous voulons le détruire ou le repeindre.
On ne veut être maître de l’avenir que pour pouvoir changer le passé.Milan Kundera
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The book of laughter and forgetting
We are always shouting that we want to create a better future but this it is not true. The future is a careless void of no interest to anyone but the past is full of life and his face irritates , revolts, hurts us up to the point that we want either to destroy it or to repaint it.
The only reason we want to be masters of the future is to change the past.
Maria Magdalena Biela
Hasta la vistaHasta la vista senora
hasta la vista senor
la gente ci salutava
a bahia del sol
e quando pedro cantava
hasta la vista senor
tutta la gente ballava
a bahia del sol
oh oh oh
pinacolada e tequila
hasta la vista senor
che bello fare mattina
a bahia del sol
com’era bella la vita
hasta la vista senor
le notti al chiaro di luna
a fare l’amor
oh oh oh
e bailar oh bailar
mentre una scimmia volava
hasta la vista senor
un pappagallo cantava
a baia del sol
una cornacchia ubriaca
pinacolada senor
ballava la cuccaracha
a bahia del sol
hasta la vista senora
hasta la vista senor
la gente ci salutava
a bahia del sol
e quando pedro cantava
hasta la vista senor
tutta la gente ballava
a bahia del sol.Ricchi e poveri
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