[ba...] Posted November 16, 2019 Share Posted November 16, 2019 Storms and blizzards overcame the earth, My white birds flew to the sun. On the lost tracks Hurry to a distant land, In the brink far, in path not an easy To bright, Sunny years. Find my joy, What kind of grief was lost, Bring the song to me About born in the spring. Find the ray that closed the clouds, And a spring of living water will water the gardens. Seek in silence Voice gentle, a favorite, Hand warmth, giving strength Return her gaze to me. Bring me fun Mountain rivers and spring rivers, The fervor of human hearts, warmed Free spirit of wandering the warm wind. Ask the sky not to darken with anger, Source teksty-pesenok.ru Ask the fields of peaceful expanse, Ask the woods Clear ringing voices, To say how difficult The way of the soul rushing to people. Find the Islands, Where is the green grass - Live in it with peace and love Forgotten words. Ask the woods Clear ringing voices, To say how difficult The way of the soul rushing to people. Find the Islands, Where is the green grass - Live in it with peace and love Forgotten words. Find the Islands, Where is the green grass - Live in it with peace and love Forgotten words. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[La...] Posted November 17, 2019 Share Posted November 17, 2019 Andrea Bocelli and his son, Matteo, perform "Fall On Me". Beautiful song. Beautiful video. Fifty-eight million or so people seem to think this one is pretty darn nice. And here's the Spanish version. Just as beautiful. This father-son duet between Andrea and Matteo Bocelli is called "Perfect Symphony", and it's a cover of an Ed Sheeran song. They performed it in a BBC Radio studio. Yet more beautiful music from an extraordinarily talented pair. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hVz0xPyWZG0 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[Tu...] Posted November 17, 2019 Share Posted November 17, 2019 The Impossible Dream Andy Williams To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star This is my quest, to follow that star No matter how hopeless, no matter how far To fight for the right Without question or pause To be willing to march Into hell for a heavenly cause And I know if I'll only be true To this glorious quest That my heart will lay peaceful and calm When I'm laid to my rest And the world will be better for this That one man scorned and covered with scars Still strove with his last ounce of courage To fight the unbeatable foe To reach the unreachable star Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest [Bn...] Posted November 18, 2019 Share Posted November 18, 2019 You raise me up by Josh Groban Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[La...] Posted November 18, 2019 Share Posted November 18, 2019 You raise me up by Josh Groban Have loved this one for ages! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[...] Posted November 27, 2019 Author Share Posted November 27, 2019 Thanks, everyone, for all the awesome contributions! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[...] Posted November 27, 2019 Author Share Posted November 27, 2019 "Mouse In A Maze" Saga [CHORUS:] He's a mouse in a maze With its so many ways But there's only one way to get out (x2) Ever nearing eyes Watch him as he tries To correct that one same mistake It shouldn't take long Oh, where did he go wrong He's tried so hard it must be his fate For everybody else It's quick they need no help Why must it take him so long He's been this way before Stares at the final door The one he's missed each time he's been round With plenty of advice From all the other mice Sets out and hopes he's got it straight His audience will grow As long as he is slow They love to watch another man's mistakes As more of them arrive His path is more disguised Confusion seems to cloud his every thought But it's been this way before Stares at the final door The one he's missed each time he's been round [CHORUS] (x4) Ever nearing eyes Watch him as he tries To correct that one same mistake It shouldn't take long Oh, where did he go wrong He's tried so hard it must be his fate For everybody else It's quick they need no help Why must it take him so long But he's been this way before Stares at the final door The one he's missed each time he's been round He's a mouse in a maze With its so many ways But there's only one way to get out (x4) :'( :'( Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[...] Posted November 27, 2019 Author Share Posted November 27, 2019 "Sound and Color" Alabama Shakes A new world hangs Outside the window Beautiful and strange It must be I've fallen awake I must be [CHORUS:] Sound and color With me for my mind And the ship shows me where to go When I needn't speak Not far now Not far now Not far now Far, far now Far, far, far, far now Far, far, far, far out Sound and color With me in my mind Sound and color Try to keep yourself awake Sound and color This life ain’t like it was Sound and color I wanna touch a human being Sound and color I want to go back to sleep Sound and color Ain’t life just awful strange Sound and color I wish I never gave it all away Sound and color No more to see the setting of the sun Sound and color Life in sound and color Life in sound and color Life in sound and color Sound and color Sound and color Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[...] Posted November 27, 2019 Author Share Posted November 27, 2019 "Stuck In Gravity" Of Monsters And Men I'm stuck in gravity I'm far from where I wanna be I'm like a raindrop in the ocean I get lost in my delusion of reality I don't know up from down Or when my feet are on the ground I've been around for thirty years It's kind of hard To think about your own mortality And this high, high love That you give to me Is all I'm missing It's all I'm missing And this high, high love That you give to me Is dripping down my hands like honey It's all I'm missing I'm stuck in gravity I'm clawing for some bravery I try to be still in a moment And I'm hoping for a never ending odyssey I don't know high from low Or when I should be letting go It's like I'm anchored to the floor And I need more I need stars to light the colony And this high, high love That you give to me Is all I'm missing It's all I'm missing And this high, high love That you give to me Is dripping down my hands like honey It's all I'm missing So give me something good Just give me something good I'm staring out the window Looking at the rain fall Hoping for a starlight Head is still an animal [x4] Head is still an animal Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[...] Posted November 27, 2019 Author Share Posted November 27, 2019 "Little Bird" Star Cast Little bird Don't be scared To spread your wings and fly Little bird You'll never fly again If you don't try Just don't be afraid Of what the world Has done to you Just know You're strong enough To make it through Little bird Letting go of pain Is just a start Little bird Let it go And you can go so far There will be times When you feel alone Oh, but I'll be right here Right here with you All along All along Little bird Everything will be just fine Little bird I believe you can touch the sky Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[...] Posted November 27, 2019 Author Share Posted November 27, 2019 Music Medicine: Sound At A Cellular Level Dr. Lee Bartel - TEDxCollingwood How does music as sound and vibration impact your body and brain? Dr. Lee Bartel explores how sound can stimulate cells in your body and brain to reduce the impact of Fibromyalgia pain, Alzheimer’s Disease, Parkinson’s Disease, Depression, and even increase blood flow. It shows how a common consumer vibroacoustic device is used to treat these health conditions. Lee Bartel is Professor Emeritus of Music and Health and Music Education and at the University of Toronto and Member of the Board and Chair of the Research and Education Committee for the Artists’ Health Alliance. He served as Faculty of Music Associate Dean of Research, and was the Founding Director of the Music and Health Research Collaboratory (MaHRC) at University of Toronto from 2011 - 2015. He is a Member of the Collaborative Program in Neuroscience, Cross-appointed to Institute for Life Course and Aging, as well as the Graduate Department of Rehabilitation Science. He taught graduate courses on Music and Brain as well as Social Psychology of Music. With extensive early experience as a music teacher at all levels and as a performing choral conductor, singer, violinist, and guitarist, he has special interest in conditions of learning, pedagogic culture, social psychology, and music in human development. "Beautiful Noise" Neil Diamond What a beautiful noise Coming up from the street It's got a beautiful sound It's got a beautiful beat It's a beautiful noise Going on everywhere Like the clickety-clack Of a train on a track It's got rhythm to spare It's a beautiful noise And it's a sound that I love And it fits me as well As a hand in a glove Yes it does, yes it does What a beautiful noise Coming up from the park It's the song of the kids And it plays until dark It's the song of the cars On their furious flights But there's even romance In the way that they dance To the beat of the lights It's a beautiful noise And it's a sound that I love And it makes me feel good Like a hand in a glove Yes it does, yes it does What a beautiful noise It's a beautiful noise Made of joy and of strife Like a symphony played By the passing parade It's the music of life It's a beautiful noise And it's a sound that I love And it makes me feel good Just like a hand in a glove Yes it does, yes it does What a beautiful noise Coming into my room And it's begging for me Just to give it a tune Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest [Bn...] Posted December 5, 2019 Share Posted December 5, 2019 Dolly Parton Wings of a dove Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[Ra...] Posted December 7, 2019 Share Posted December 7, 2019 Music Medicine: Sound At A Cellular Level Dr. Lee Bartel - TEDxCollingwood How does music as sound and vibration impact your body and brain? Dr. Lee Bartel explores how sound can stimulate cells in your body and brain to reduce the impact of Fibromyalgia pain, Alzheimer’s Disease, Parkinson’s Disease, Depression, and even increase blood flow. It shows how a common consumer vibroacoustic device is used to treat these health conditions. Lee Bartel is Professor Emeritus of Music and Health and Music Education and at the University of Toronto and Member of the Board and Chair of the Research and Education Committee for the Artists’ Health Alliance. He served as Faculty of Music Associate Dean of Research, and was the Founding Director of the Music and Health Research Collaboratory (MaHRC) at University of Toronto from 2011 - 2015. He is a Member of the Collaborative Program in Neuroscience, Cross-appointed to Institute for Life Course and Aging, as well as the Graduate Department of Rehabilitation Science. He taught graduate courses on Music and Brain as well as Social Psychology of Music. With extensive early experience as a music teacher at all levels and as a performing choral conductor, singer, violinist, and guitarist, he has special interest in conditions of learning, pedagogic culture, social psychology, and music in human development. "Beautiful Noise" Neil Diamond What a beautiful noise Coming up from the street It's got a beautiful sound It's got a beautiful beat It's a beautiful noise Going on everywhere Like the clickety-clack Of a train on a track It's got rhythm to spare It's a beautiful noise And it's a sound that I love And it fits me as well As a hand in a glove Yes it does, yes it does What a beautiful noise Coming up from the park It's the song of the kids And it plays until dark It's the song of the cars On their furious flights But there's even romance In the way that they dance To the beat of the lights It's a beautiful noise And it's a sound that I love And it makes me feel good Like a hand in a glove Yes it does, yes it does What a beautiful noise It's a beautiful noise Made of joy and of strife Like a symphony played By the passing parade It's the music of life It's a beautiful noise And it's a sound that I love And it makes me feel good Just like a hand in a glove Yes it does, yes it does What a beautiful noise Coming into my room And it's begging for me Just to give it a tune I love this!! ♥️♥️♥️♥️ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[mo...] Posted December 19, 2019 Share Posted December 19, 2019 Thinking of you abcd... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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[ba...] Posted December 19, 2019 Share Posted December 19, 2019 Oh not the threatening sky frowns, Blades do not sparkle in the steppe, — These are the fathers of Ilya Muromets Pupils came out to fight! Win them pray to the winds, Thorns and crowns await them. Razgulyalas good fellows, Have raspatories well done!.. Oh, Yes it is necessary to live beautifully, Oh, Yes we need to live separately! Our heroic strength — Strength of mind and willpower. Our heroic rule — Need to friend in trouble help, To defend in the struggle is a right thing, Force the heart to overcome. Oh, Yes it is necessary to live beautifully, Oh, Yes we need to live separately! Our heroic strength — Strength of mind and willpower. Oh, Yes it is necessary to live beautifully, Oh, Yes we need to live separately! Our heroic strength — Strength of mind and willpower. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[mo...] Posted December 20, 2019 Share Posted December 20, 2019 🌿 Ain’t No Grave 🌿 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[ba...] Posted December 22, 2019 Share Posted December 22, 2019 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[ba...] Posted December 22, 2019 Share Posted December 22, 2019 It's been snowing all day, He falls quietly spinning. You remember, then, too, all was covered with snow? It was the snow of our meeting. It lay white before us, white as a blank sheet of paper, And it seemed to me that we would write on this sheet the story of our love... Such a snowfall, such a snowfall Have not remember the local places. And the snow did not know and fell, And the snow did not know and fell The winter was beautiful, beautiful and pure. Snow spinning, flying, flying, And the strawberries, Sweeps winter sweeps Everything before you. On fallen on white, On fallen on white, On this pure weightless snow, Lies down the very first, Lies down the very first And timid and timid On your similar footprint. Snow spinning, flying, flying, And the strawberries, Sweeps winter sweeps Everything before you. Open spaces, Open spaces To the farthest morning star. And I believe that soon, And I believe that soon Your footprints will reach me in the snow. Snow spinning, flying, flying, And the strawberries, Sweeps winter sweeps Everything before you. And the snow lies, as then white-white, like a blank sheet of paper. And I want us to wander through the great city together again, And that this magic snow would not become the snow of our separation! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[Lo...] Posted January 14, 2020 Share Posted January 14, 2020 The Chameleons UK - Nathan's Phase (acoustic) Of all the faces that we wear Sometimes joy, sometimes despair The mask is gone, no mystery Replaced by fake theology It's just a phase I'm going through It's true, it's just a phase I'm going through you know The streets of London are paved with lead Just as my lungs are paved with lead Wrap the voices in my head Feels like I'm welded to this bed It's just a phase I'm going through It's true, it's just a phase I'm going through you know The streets of London are paved with lead Just as my lungs are paved with led Brush the cobwebs from my head Feels like I'm welded to this bed I'm not dead. It's just a phase I'm going through And you - you're just a stranger passing through Out of tune - with this phase I'm going through You know - it's just a phase I'm going through You know Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[Lo...] Posted January 14, 2020 Share Posted January 14, 2020 Bob Mould - Lost Faith In my sleep, I tell myself Anything, everything When I wake, my lips are sealed No words said, no words said I fray like worn-out threads The more I fret, the less I mend I've lost faith in everything Everything, everything I can see right through myself No one there, no one there Now I know why everyone has Turned away from my despair I sense I've let down friends All mistakes, all I've said I've lost faith in everything Everything, everything You really gotta stop this now You let yourself get too far gone When you stray from the ones who love you It gets so hard to find your way back home Life is so complicated Don't let your hopes and dreams disappear Baby, we all lose faith in troubled times You know I'm gonna be right here Every day, I ask myself How and when does sadness end? Many ways to hurt myself Lost again, lost again I know I let down friends Last mistake, no time left I've lost faith in everything Everything, everything You really gotta stop this now This is your last chance to turn around I know we all lose faith from time to time You better find your way back now Maybe this hurricane is made of silver Maybe the hills we climb are laced with gold And we all lose faith in troubled times But you gotta find your way back home In my sleep, I tell myself Anything, everything Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[Gw...] Posted January 14, 2020 Share Posted January 14, 2020 Curtis Walsh "Full Recovery" Strength will come back honey Keep your eyes on me I promise time will fly Keep your head held high The world is at your feet Some people's minds work funny Just learn to let it be You're fully in control There's very few that know The world is at your feet So let go and stop keeping track I hope you know I've got your back 'Cause patience and trust will lead to your full recovery And in the settling dust I wrote this message for you to see It said you should go and stop keeping track And I hope you know I've got your back If you've got mine Now release the smoke from your lungs And realise there's no turning back Say the speech on your tongue What's done has been done Understand what you have And I'll be here along the way As long as that's what you want To keep your shoulders strong To keep your head screwed on Avoiding all the cracks So let go and stop keeping track I hope you know I've got your back 'Cause patience and trust will lead to your full recovery And in the settling dust I wrote this message for you to see It said you should go and stop keeping track I hope you know I've got your back So patience and trust will lead to your full recovery And in the settling dust I wrote this message for you to see So won't you go and stop keeping track? I hope you know I've got your back If you've got mine Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[Zu...] Posted January 18, 2020 Share Posted January 18, 2020 A new song from Bad Wolves. This is more related to alcoholism/drug use in general, but with the connection it shares to benzos in terms of similarities in withdrawl, I like its message. (Video may be a slight trigger, but it ends well also. I believe it is to illustrate the point that no matter how bad things get, theres a happy ending). ----- Lyrics incase you would rather not watch the video ----- For a moment I can wait It's a fight I guess I'll never know For a moment I can wait I'm holdin' on a hope And I know you're stoned, I can see it The struggle's gettin' old For a moment I can wait 'Cause you said you're sober Lyin' 'n' I can't get closer Tell me should I let you go? Tell me should I let you go? 'Cause you said you're sober Lyin' 'n' I can't get closer Tell me should I let you go? Tell me should I let you go? Every moment I'm awake It's a fight that you could never know Every moment I'm awake I'm clingin' on to hope And I feel so low, but I'm dealin' The struggle's gettin' old Every moment I'm awake But I'm getting sober Tryin' but I can't get closer Baby, did you let me go? Baby, did you let me go? Now I'm getting sober Tryin' but I can't get closer Baby, did you let me go? Baby, did you let me go? (Go) On 'n' on we pray Thinkin' 'bout time 'n' our mistakes Thinkin' 'bout time, thinkin' 'bout time 'Cause it's about time (Go) On 'n' on we pray Thinkin' 'bout time 'n' our mistakes Thinkin' 'bout time, thinkin' 'bout time 'Cause it's about time (It's 'bout time) So don't say it's over Waitin' here while you get sober I'm never gonna let you go I'm never gonna let you go So don't say it's over Waitin' here while you get sober I'm never gonna let you go I'm never gonna let you go (Go) On 'n' on we pray Thinkin' 'bout time 'n' our mistakes Thinkin' 'bout time, thinkin' 'bout time 'Cause it's about time (It's about time) On 'n' on we pray Thinkin' 'bout time 'n' our mistakes Thinkin' 'bout time, thinkin' 'bout time It's about time Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
[be...] Posted January 18, 2020 Share Posted January 18, 2020 Doctor of your body (inspiring song in Russian): I woke up early in the morning, I saw the sky through the open door. This means almost nothing, Except that maybe I'll live. I will live one more day, I'm not terminally ill. But I'm in the hospital, sterile and white, And I won't get out of here until the arrival of, I won't get out of here until the arrival of The doctor of my body. I won't lie my doctor : Something like this happened before, The illness isn't new for me. This means almost nothing, Except that maybe we'll live. We must be careful in choice of words, Leave the hopeless behind You can't cure all the world and that's the point Let it save only those who can be saved Save those who can be saved. The doctor of your body I woke up early in the morning, I saw the sky through open door. This means almost nothing, Except that maybe I'll live, I will live one more day. And there will be one more drunken night, As though a dusty moth took a seat on pillow for a while. And as if I wasn't sick and wasn't a doctor, I wasn't sick and wasn't a doctor. The doctor for my body Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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