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Thursday, December 01, 2005

• دلم ميخواد به اصفهان برگردم


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What is Music?


Music is any kind of harmony that people enjoy listening to. It doesn't have to involve guitars, drums, or voices. What sounds better than the water streaming down from a beautiful waterfall in the middle of a dark dense forest? Music liked most is repeated with rhymes and smoothly flows repeating the same message, over and over. It is somewhat forced what kind of music you like. Attempt this, if you don't believe me. Buy a decent CD in the store of music that you have never heard. Listen to it about ten times through, and you will probably start to enjoy the beats and harmony produced. You just have to give some music a chance to find your ear. Sure, some people are prone to some kinds of music, but what I'm saying is that every kind of music can be found enjoyable. And the music you like is really only based off what music is played in your environment and accepted in your mind.

Music is science
It is exact, specific; and it demands exact acoustics. A Conductor's full score is a chart, a graph which indicates frequencies, intensities, volume changes, melody, and harmony all at once and with the most exact control of time.

Music is mathematical
It is rhythmically based on the subdivisions of time into fractions which must be done, not worked out on paper.

Music is a foreign language
The terms are in one of any language ; and the notation is certainly not English but a highly developed kind of shorthand that uses symbols to represent ideas. The semantics of music is the most complete and universal language.

Music is history
Music usually reflects the environment and times of its
creations, often even the country and/ or racial feeling.

Music is physical education
It requires fantastic coordination of finger, hands, arms, lip, cheek, and facial muscles, in addition to extraordinary control of the diaphragmatic, back, stomach, and chest muscles, which respond instantly to the sound the ear hears and the mind interprets.

Music is all of these things, but most of all

Music is art
It allows a human being to take all these dry, technically boring (but difficult) techniques and use them to create emotion.
That is one thing science cannot duplicate: humanism, feeling, emotion, call it what you will.

Acropolis adieu

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Casablanca
آهنگ فیلم خاطره انگیز "کازابلانکا"
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BANG BANG
Sheila (France)


Nous avions dix ans à peine
Tous nos jeux étaient les mêmes
Aux gendarmes et aux voleurs
Tu me visais droit au cœur
Bang bang, tu me tuais
Bang bang, et je tombais
Bang bang, et ce bruit-là
Bang bang, je ne l'oublierai pas

Nous avons grandi ensemble
On s'aimait bien il me semble
Mais tu n'avais de passion
Que pour tes jeux de garçon
Bang bang, tu t'amusais
Bang bang, je te suivais
Bang bang, et ce bruit-là
Bang bang, je ne l'oublierai pas

Un jour tu as eu vingt ans
Il y avait déjà longtemps
Que l'amour avait remplacé
Notre amitié du passé
Et quand il en vint une autre
On ne sait à qui la faute
Tu ne m'avais jamais menti
Avec elle tu es parti
Bang bang, tu m'as quittée
Bang bang, je suis restée
Bang bang, et ce bruit-là
Bang bang, je ne l'oublierai pas

Quand j'aperçois des enfants
Se poursuivre en s'amusant
Et faire semblant de se tuer
Je me sens le cœur serré
Bang bang, je me souviens
Bang bang, tout me revient
Bang bang, et ce bruit-là
Bang bang, je ne l'oublierai pas

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Bang Bang ...

Nancy Sinatra - Bang, Bang
(download: 1.3mg)


Lyrics:

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"

Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.

Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down ...


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سايه آهنگی با صدای معين
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Je suis comme je suis

Je suis comme je suis
Je suis faite comme ça
Quand j'ai envie de rire
Oui je ris aux éclats
J'aime celui qui m'aime
Est-ce ma faute à moi
Si ce n'est pas le même
Que j'aime à chaque fois
Je suis comme je suis
Je suis faite comme ça
Que voulez-vous de plus
Que voulez-vous de moi

Je suis faite pour plaire
Et n'y puis rien changer
Mes talons sont trop hauts
Ma taille trop cambrée
Mes seins beaucoup trop durs
Et mes yeux trop cernés
Et puis après
Qu'est-ce que ça peut vous faire
Je suis comme je suis
Je plais à qui je plais
Qu'est-ce que ça peut vous faire
Ce qui m'est arrivé
Oui j'ai aimé quelqu'un
Oui quelqu'un m'a aimée
Comme les enfants qui s'aiment
Simplement savent aimer
Aimer aimer...
Pourquoi me questionner
Je suis là pour vous plaire
Et n'y puis rien changer.


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Jacques Prévert



I am as I am
I am made like that
When I want to laugh
Yes I laugh with the glares
I like that which likes me
This is my fault with me
If it is not the same one
That I like each time
I am as I am
I am made like that
What you moreover want
What you want ego

I am made to like
And then nothing to change there
My heels are too high
My too cambered size
My centres too much hard

And my too encircled eyes
And then afterwards
What that can make you
I am as I am
I like who I like
What that can make you

What arrived to me
Yes I loved somebody
Yes somebody liked me
As the children who like
Simply can like
To like to like...
Why question me
There you are to like me
And then nothing to change there.


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من همينم كه هستم


من همينم كه هستم

اين طوري بار اومده ام

وقتي بخوام بخندم

آره درسته قهقهه مي زنم

كسي رو كه دوستم داره دوستش دارم

آيا تقصير از منه

اگه اوني كه دوستش دارم

همون قبلي نباشه

من همينم كه هستم

اين طوري بار اومدم

بيش تر از اين ديگه چي مي خواين

بيش تر از اين از من چي مي خواين



من براي خوش آيند ديگران درست شده ام

و هيچ چيز رو نمي تونم عوض كنم

كفش هايم پاشنه بلنده

قدم خيلي خميده

سينه هام سفت

و چشم هام خيلي گود رفته ست

اما اين حرف ها

به شما چه ربطي داره

من همينم كه هستم

اوني كه بايد خوشش بياد خوشش مي آد

به شما چه ربطي داره

كه چه اتفاقي براي من افتاده

آره به يكي دل بسته بودم

آره يكي هم به من دل بسته بود

مثل بچه ها كه هم ديگه رو دوست دارن

كه فقط دوست داشتن رو مي فهمن

دوست داشتن دوست داشتن ...

چرا از من سؤال مي كنين

من اين جا هستم براي خوش آمد شما

و هيچ چيز رو نمي تونم عوض كنم .

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. La promenade virtuelle sur les Champs Elysées
Les Champs-Elysees

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Charles Trenet, La mer

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Somewhere beyond the sea

somewhere waiting for me
my lover stands on golden sands
and watches the ships that go sailin
Somewhere beyond the sea
she's there watching for me
If I could fly like birds on high
then straight to her arms
I'd go sailing
It's far beyond the stars
it's near beyond the moon
I know beyond a doubt
my heart will lead me there soon
We'll meet beyond the shore
we'll kiss just as before
Happy we'll be beyond the sea
and never again I'll go sailing
I know beyond a doubt
my heart will lead me there soon
We'll meet (I know we'll meet) beyond the shore
We'll kiss just as before
Happy we'll be beyond the sea
and never again I'll go sailing...
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www.anos60.com/franca/amour.htm

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Plaisir d'amour


Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un instant
Chagrin d'amour dure toute la vie
J'ai tout quitté pour l'ingrate Sylvie
Elle me quitte et prend un autre amant

Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un instant
Chagrin d'amour dure toute la vie

Tant que cette eau coulera doucement
Vers ce ruisseau qui borde la prairie
Je t'aimerai, me répétait Sylvie
L'eau coule encore, elle a changé pourtant..

Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un instant
Chagrin d'amour dure toute la vie.


Pleasure of love


Pleasure of love lasts only one moment
Unhappy love affair lasts all the life
I very left for the ungrateful Sylvie
She leaves and takes another lover to me

Pleasure of love lasts only one moment
Unhappy love affair lasts all the life

As long as this water will run gently
Towards this brook which borders the meadow
I will love you, repeated me Sylvie
Water still runs, it changed however.

Pleasure of love lasts only one moment
Unhappy love affair lasts all the life.


Immortality
Because You Loved Me

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