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The performer of a bad song is always the first to applaud.
If the song is not familiar to you, then one day you will completely forget it ...
They say the cuckoo will sing until it coughs up blood. Just like my best friend - choking on blood, she continued to sing.
From a documentary by Selena Gomez.
Do you like Huey Lewis and the News band? I didn't really like their early new wave work. But when they released the album Sport at 83, they really found their niche in music and in business. The highest professionalism of the studio recording, clean fresh sound made a good advertisement for the songs from this album. He is often compared to Elvis Costello, but I think Hughie has a more evil and cynical sense of humor. At 87, Huey released his fourth, most successful album. Their undeniable masterpiece, I consider the hit How
I will live with hot tears.
And if the soul wants to sing, but sing as the dead are buried.
This is not about love, but a song for love.
The cuter a Japanese song is, the more violent the translation is
Opening up another world.
A wise man once said: When
I am the inspiration that peers through your window at night, painting the melodies of pictures you have not painted, and your laughter that you cannot know. And I am a stupid thought that suddenly overshadows you in broad daylight and fills your heart with extraordinary joy. I am a song that tells about passion and despair, about madness and tenderness. I am the bell of awakened spring. I am the first flowers that light up in your visions, and the rainbow that flares up in previously unknown feelings. I am a long-awaited solar whim and a melting boundless tenderness of a kiss. I am the wind that embraces blooming April and excites with the confidence of generous September. I am the element, the only one whose fury attracts and surprises. I am the top of a glacier above the forests, dazzlingly sparkling, and the copper voices of birds by the winter sea. I am a happy dream fifteen minutes before dawn, born of a distant star. I'm your chance to tell the world what you can't hide. I am a sculpture, changing every moment and forever unique. I am that which lives silently in the heart and makes the hands tender and the eyes moist. I am quiet sadness and sad silence filled with life. I am a riddle that no one can solve. My gentle callsigns fly into space...
And Zolotinka sang a lot of songs for them, cheerful and quiet: they heard the rivers flowing and the lakes swaying - large, bright - they saw in them the reflection of the sky and starry ripples.
- Tell me about her.
When I sing, I am the song. Singing is giving yourself to others through songs. This connection unites the song, the singer, the audience. This is the only moment when I feel like a whole. I'm happy.
