А йа сажу ели буду мимо проезжати.
мож и мауклв увижу.
Майкл, если кто --то криктет вдруг "Поломанный жЫфф!" — ты, пжвлста, подойди и отвесь подзатыльник по-свойски.
Мля. вхлам ща после 50-летия сослужфцца
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Once I had a love and it was divine
Soon found out I was losing my mind
It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
In between
What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine
Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind
If I fear I'm losing you it's just no good
You teasing like you do
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Lost inside
Adorable illusion and I cannot hide
I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside
We could've made it cruising, yeah
Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out I had a heart of glass [radio version]
Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass [album version]
Seemed like the real thing only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Ни сиськи, ни ног, ни голоса...
You keep saying you've got something for me.
Something you call love, but confess.
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'
And now someone else is gettin' all your best.
Chorus
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do.
One of these days
These boots are gonna walk all over you.
Verse 2
You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin'
And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'.
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet.
Chorus
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days
These boots are gonna walk all over you.
Verse 3
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin
and you keep thinkin' that youґll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn.
Chorus
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days
These boots are gonna walk all over you.
Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!
Ты не въехал в мятежные 70-е, когда все эти группы всё делали сами, послав нафиг всю эту шоу-бизнес-тусовку менеджеров и антрепренёров. Эта же девочка пела то, что сочинял ей рекомендованный импрессарио композитор, в сопровождении отобранным же им кордебалетом и подпевкой и прочая, прочая, прочая. Сиськи, ноги, голос... Вторичное это было всё, так как затхлым стало от бизнес-душка. В точности, как сейчас. Эффективные менеджеры решают, кто пойдёт на сцену, а кто — в расход.
Color me your color, baby
Color me your car
Color me your color, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your color chart
I know where you're comin' from
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) my love
You can call me any day or night
Call me
Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I'll never get enough
Emotions come, I don't know why
Cover up love's alibi
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) oh love
When you're ready we can share the wine
Call me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, he speaks the languages of love
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, amore, chiamami, chiamami
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day-ay
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) for a ride
Call me, call me for some overtime
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me in a sweet design
Call me (call me), call me for your lover's lover's alibi
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me)
Oh, call me, oh, oh, ah
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me any, anytime
А где эта Нэнси Синатра? А где другие мятежные? Все в конце концов остепенились, приобрели недвижимость, бизнесы... Но в молодости-то бузили. А кто-то и в молодости был таким же скучным стариком. В этом и разница.
От менеджеров и антрепренёров тоже многое зависит! Взять Smokie... Пока у них были менеджерами Чип и Чапмен — были королями. Как и Сьюзи Кватро. Потом и те и она стали петь свое. И что получилось? Бяка!
Менеджер менеджеру рознь. Те, кто помогает артисту — это одно, а кто пытается им руководить, как "эффективный менеджер"... Да и разные творцы бывают. Вон, например, замечательный Ершов написал всего одну сказку — "Конёк-Горбунок". И всё. Ну были какие-то мелочи, но публиковать их он не особо рвался. Та же фигня могла быть и с упомянутыми тобой — исписались... Вообще, область творчества — дело тёмное...
По не зависящим от меня обстоятельствам, будучи вне досягаемости, тем не менее, восполняю упущенное.
Как утверждает источник — это Бусина лэмпворк орхидея "Вечерняя".
Да, и всего самого-самого тебе, и ещё чего-нибудь девчачьего.
Комментарии
Монголам скакалки выдали ? Ведь скоро будем спрашивать а чО там в бурятии (казахстане) ?
Монголам скалки выдали, теперь в Монголии ничего, кроме скалок нет.
С Вас таки 100 рублей!
У тебя чё, комп есть?
Я уже.
И хрен им фсем на рыло!
С пыльных антресолей до выставки за два с половиной года.
мож и мауклв увижу.
Майкл, если кто --то криктет вдруг "Поломанный жЫфф!" — ты, пжвлста, подойди и отвесь подзатыльник по-свойски.
Мля. вхлам ща после 50-летия сослужфцца
а Монголбу передайте, шо будет отлынивать, так таки буде чистить это
или, на крайняк, это
то как?
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Once I had a love and it was divine
Soon found out I was losing my mind
It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
In between
What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine
Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind
If I fear I'm losing you it's just no good
You teasing like you do
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Lost inside
Adorable illusion and I cannot hide
I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside
We could've made it cruising, yeah
Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out I had a heart of glass [radio version]
Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass [album version]
Seemed like the real thing only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
У нее еще одна заглавная песня есть. "Call Me"
You keep saying you've got something for me.
Something you call love, but confess.
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'
And now someone else is gettin' all your best.
Chorus
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do.
One of these days
These boots are gonna walk all over you.
Verse 2
You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin'
And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'.
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet.
Chorus
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days
These boots are gonna walk all over you.
Verse 3
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin
and you keep thinkin' that youґll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn.
Chorus
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days
These boots are gonna walk all over you.
Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!
Но Дебора из 70х! Мне они ближе...
Хотя и времена хиппи мне тоже нравятся.)
Color me your color, baby
Color me your car
Color me your color, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your color chart
I know where you're comin' from
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) my love
You can call me any day or night
Call me
Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I'll never get enough
Emotions come, I don't know why
Cover up love's alibi
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) oh love
When you're ready we can share the wine
Call me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, he speaks the languages of love
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, amore, chiamami, chiamami
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day-ay
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) for a ride
Call me, call me for some overtime
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me in a sweet design
Call me (call me), call me for your lover's lover's alibi
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me)
Oh, call me, oh, oh, ah
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me any, anytime
Так же поёт под "ретро" что придумала ей студия звукозаписи.
Как утверждает источник — это Бусина лэмпворк орхидея "Вечерняя".
Да, и всего самого-самого тебе, и ещё чего-нибудь девчачьего.