Posts Tagged ‘1968’

Pale Blue Eyes

Понедельник, Январь 5th, 2009

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обложка альбомаИсполнитель: The Velvet Underground
Альбом: Velvet Underground
Год: 1968
Стиль: Classic Rock
Рейтинг: 2
Длительность: 5:40

Текст Pale Blue Eyes:
The Velvet Underground - Pale Blue Eyes

Sometimes I feel so happy
Sometimes I feel so sad
Sometimes I feel so happy
But mostly you just make me mad
Baby you just make me mad
Linger on, your pale blue eyes
Linger on, your pale blue eyes

Thought of you as my mountain top
Thought of you as my peak
Thought of you as everything
I’ve had but couldn’t keep
I’ve had but couldn’t keep
Linger on, your pale blue eyes
Linger on, your pale blue eyes

If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see
I’d put you in the mirror I put in front of me
I put in front of me
Linger on, your pale blue eyes
Linger on, your pale blue eyes

Skip a life completely, stuff it in a cup
She said money is like us in time
It lies but can’t stand up
Down for you is up
Linger on, your pale blue eyes
Linger on, your pale blue eyes

It was good what we did yesterday
And I’d do it once again
The fact that you are married
Only proves you’re my best friend
But it’s truly, truly a sin
Linger on, your pale blue eyes
Linger on, your pale blue eyes

Before My Time

Понедельник, Январь 5th, 2009

Информация о композиции:

Исполнитель: White Lightning
Альбом: Strikes Twice
Год: 1968
Стиль: Psychedelic Rock
Длительность: 3:05

Текст Before My Time:
Нет текста…

Dwarfish Trumpet Blues

Суббота, Январь 3rd, 2009

Информация о композиции:

Исполнитель: Tyrannosaurus Rex
Альбом: My People Were Fair And Had Sky In Their Hair… But Now They’re Content To Wear Stars On Their Brows
Год: 1968
Стиль: Rock
Длительность: 2:45

Текст Dwarfish Trumpet Blues:
I saw a little man who had a toy trumpet
He sat on a stone with his lips to the mouthpiece
He was deaf dumb and blind so he couldn’t quite make it
When out of the horn came a solid silver genie
Who was made just to make the little man happy
As the man made sounds the genie painted fluid,
Mind-blowing visions on the little man’s brain-box

Everybody small with no lips to play the trumpet
Everybody living inside a giant deaf aid
Everybody’s eyes crucified to the tapestry
Woven by the giant with the solid silver genie
Who plays the trumpet

Strange Orchestras

Вторник, Декабрь 30th, 2008

Информация о композиции:

Исполнитель: Tyrannosaurus Rex
Альбом: My People Were Fair And Had Sky In Their Hair… But Now They’re Content To Wear Stars On Their Brows
Год: 1968
Стиль: Rock
Длительность: 1:48

Текст Strange Orchestras:
Saw a face in a conical of lace, it was a strange orchestra
Mannequin skin pounding on a bass-drum, strange orchestra

Lilliputian, evil in the eyes of the man with the leaf harp
He lusts for the urchin hiding under mountains of moleskin

A big cat like t-tyrannosaurus going to Lilliput
The ensemble make a tiny rumble, the celloist solos

The sky blackens and the bass string slackens and they stand statuesquely
Then they giggle and they wiggle through the door in the big dark oak tree

Freedom

Понедельник, Декабрь 29th, 2008

Информация о композиции:

Исполнитель: White Lightning
Альбом: Strikes Twice
Год: 1968
Стиль: Psychedelic Rock
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 5:53

Текст Freedom:
Нет текста…

Tempo no tempo

Понедельник, Декабрь 29th, 2008

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обложка альбомаИсполнитель: Os Mutantes
Альбом: Os Mutantes
Год: 1968
Стиль: Progressive Rock
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 1:47

Текст Tempo no tempo:
Há sempre um tempo no tempo em que o corpo do homem apodrece
E sua alma cansada, penada, se afunda no chão
E o bruxo do luxo baixado o capucho chorando num nicho capacho do lixo
Caprichos não mais voltarão
Já houve um tempo em que o tempo parou de passar
E um tal de homo sapiens não soube disso aproveitar
Chorando, sorrindo, falando em calar
Pensando em pensar quando o tempo parar de passar
Mas se entre lágrimas você se achar e pensar que está
A chorar; este era o tempo em que o tempo é!!

The Christian Life

Понедельник, Декабрь 29th, 2008

Информация о композиции:

обложка альбомаИсполнитель: The Byrds
Альбом: Sweetheart Of The Rodeo
Год: 1968
Стиль: Folk/Rock
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 2:34

Текст The Christian Life:
The Byrds - The Christian Life

Written by Louvin/Louvin

My buddies tell me that I should’ve waited
They say I’m missing a whole world of fun
But I still love them and I sing with pride
I like the Christian life

I won’t lose a friend by heeding God’s call
For what is a friend who’d want you to fall
Others find pleasure in things I despise
I like the Christian life

My buddies shun me since I turned to Jesus
They say I’m missing a whole world of fun
I live without them and walk in the light
I like the Christian life

I won’t lose a friend by heeding God’s call
For what is a friend who’d want you to fall
Others find pleasure in things I despise

I like the Christian life
I like the Christian life

One Hundred Years From Now

Понедельник, Декабрь 29th, 2008

Информация о композиции:

обложка альбомаИсполнитель: The Byrds
Альбом: Sweetheart Of The Rodeo
Год: 1968
Стиль: Folk/Rock
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 2:44

Текст One Hundred Years From Now:
Written by Gram Parsons

One hundred years from this day will the people still feel this way
Still say the things that they’re saying right now
Everyone said I’d hurt you, they said that I’d desert you
If I go away, you know I’m gonna get back some how
Nobody knows what kind of trouble we’re in
Nobody seems to think it’ll all might happen again

One hundred years from this time would anybody change their minds
And find out one thing or two about life
But people are always talking
You know they’re always talking
Everybody’s so wrong that I know it’s gonna work out right
Nobody knows what kind of trouble we’re in
Nobody seems to think it all might happen again

Dust My Broom

Воскресенье, Декабрь 28th, 2008

Информация о композиции:

Исполнитель: Taj Mahal
Альбом: Martin Scorsese Presents
Год: 1968
Стиль: Blues
Длительность: 2:38

Текст Dust My Broom:
[Elmore James]

I’m gettin’ up soon in the mornin’
I believe I’ll
dust my broom
I’m gettin’ up soon in the mornin’
I believe I’ll dust my broom
I quit the best girl I’m lovin’,
now my friends can get in my room
I’m gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
I’m gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
If I don’t find her in Mississippi,
she be in East Monroe I know
And I don’t want no woman,
wants every downtown man she meets
No I don’t want no woman,
wants every downtown man she meets
Man, she’s a no good
doney
they shouldn’t allow her on the street, yeah
I believe, I believe my time ain’t long
I believe, I believe my time ain’t long
I ain’t gonna leave my baby,
and break up my happy home

Sister Ray

Суббота, Декабрь 27th, 2008

Информация о композиции:

обложка альбомаИсполнитель: The Velvet Underground
Альбом: White Light / White Heat
Год: 1968
Стиль: Rock
Рейтинг: 2
Длительность: 17:31

Текст Sister Ray:
The Velvet Underground - Sister Ray

Doug and Sally inside
They’re busy cooking for the down five
Who’re staring at Miss Rayon
Who’s busy licking up her big man
I’m searching for my mainline
I said I couldn’t hit it sideways
I said I couldn’t hit it sideways
Ah, it’s just like Sister Ray said

Rosy and Miss Rayon
They’re busy waiting for her booster
Who just got back from Carolina
She said she didn’t like the weather
They’re busy waiting for her Sailor
Who said he’s just as big as ever
He’s just here from Alabama
He wants to know a way to earn a dollar
I’m searching for my mainline
I couldn’t hit it sideways
Ah, just like Sister Ray said

Cecil’s got his new piece
He cocks and shoots between three and four
He aims it at the Sailor
Shoots him down dead on the floor
Oh, you shouldn’t do that
Don’t you know you’ll stain the carpet
Don’t you know you’ll stain the carpet
And by the way man, have you got a dollar
Oh no man, I haven’t got the time time
Too busy sucking on a ding dong
She’s busy sucking on my ding dong
Oh, she does it just like Sister Ray said
I’m searching for my mainline
I said I couldn’t hit it sideways
I couldn’t hit it sideways
Oh, just like, just like Sister Ray said

Now, who’s that knocking
Who’s that knocking on my chamber door
Now could it be the police
They’ve come to take me for a ride ride
Oh, but I haven’t got the time time
Too busy sucking on my ding dong
She’s busy sucking on my ding dong
Oh, now, just like Sister Ray said
I’m searching for my mainline
I couldn’t hit it sideways
I couldn’t hit it sideways
Oh now, just like, just like, just like…..
Sister Ray says.

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