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Flavia
utente che medita
questa canzone
[video=youtube;Ji6kf04FkuM]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ji6kf04FkuM[/video]
sapessi quanto ne sono legata...
non posso smeraldarti
ma ti mando tanti
fiori virtuali
MK
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Grazie Flavia, sei una persona bellissima, trasmetti sempre tanta dolcezzaquesta canzone
sapessi quanto ne sono legata...
non posso smeraldarti
ma ti mando tanti
fiori virtuali
Sempre di Finardi ma cantata da Fiorella Mannoia, tutta per te
[video=youtube;qIw830LwvgM]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qIw830LwvgM[/video]
Sky Singer
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Eagles - "I Can't Tell You Why"
Continuo a pensare che il seguente brano sia, in assoluto, una di quelle memorie degli anni '70 che continuerò ad ascoltare con la stessa emozione dei miei 18 anni.
Continuo a pensare che il seguente brano sia, in assoluto, una di quelle memorie degli anni '70 che continuerò ad ascoltare con la stessa emozione dei miei 18 anni.
"I Can't Tell You Why"
Look at us baby, up all night
Tearing our love apart
Aren't we the same two people who live
through years in the dark?
Ohh...
Every time I try to walk away
Something makes me turn around and stay
And I can't tell you why
When we get crazy,
it just ain't to right,
( try to keep you head, little girl )
Girl, I get lonely, too
You don't have to worry
Just hold on tight
( don't get caught in your little world )
'Cause I love you
Nothing's wrong as far as I can see
We make it harder than it has to be
and I can't tell you why
no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
No, no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
Look at us baby, up all night
Tearing our love apart
Aren't we the same two people who live
through years in the dark?
Ohh...
Every time I try to walk away
Something makes me turn around and stay
And I can't tell you why
When we get crazy,
it just ain't to right,
( try to keep you head, little girl )
Girl, I get lonely, too
You don't have to worry
Just hold on tight
( don't get caught in your little world )
'Cause I love you
Nothing's wrong as far as I can see
We make it harder than it has to be
and I can't tell you why
no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
No, no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nz02If_dooU
Sky Singer
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America - "Tin Man"
Anche questa è una grandiosa canzone degli anni '70.
Anzi, è quella che so fare meglio sulla 12 corde che comprai in loro onore.
Anche questa è una grandiosa canzone degli anni '70.
Anzi, è quella che so fare meglio sulla 12 corde che comprai in loro onore.
"Tin Man"
Sometimes late when things are real
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
Songwriters
BUNNELL, DEWEY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNhctZk3qWY
Sometimes late when things are real
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
Songwriters
BUNNELL, DEWEY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNhctZk3qWY
Flavia
utente che medita
grazie di cuoreGrazie Flavia, sei una persona bellissima, trasmetti sempre tanta dolcezza
Sempre di Finardi ma cantata da Fiorella Mannoia, tutta per te
[video=youtube;qIw830LwvgM]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qIw830LwvgM[/video]
purtroppo le parole di Fiorella
non sono ancora mie
:abbraccio:
Sky Singer
Utente
AMERICA - Tin Man
[video=youtube;uNhctZk3qWY]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNhctZk3qWY[/video]
Sometimes late when things are real
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
Songwriters
BUNNELL, DEWEY
BUNNELL, DEWEY
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Tin Man
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Ventura Highway - AMREICA
[video=youtube;aFeUZxTry_A]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aFeUZxTry_A[/video]
Chewing on a piece of grass
Walking down the road
Tell me, how long you gonna stay here, Joe?
Some people say this town don't look good in snow
You don't care, I know
Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You're gonna go I know
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air, in the air
Did di di di dit ...
Wishin' on a falling star
Waitin' for the early train
Sorry boy, but I've been hit by purple rain
Aw, come on, Joe, you can always
Change your name
Thanks a lot, son, just the same
Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You're gonna go I know
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air, in the air
Did di di di dit ...
[video=youtube;aFeUZxTry_A]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aFeUZxTry_A[/video]
Chewing on a piece of grass
Walking down the road
Tell me, how long you gonna stay here, Joe?
Some people say this town don't look good in snow
You don't care, I know
Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You're gonna go I know
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air, in the air
Did di di di dit ...
Wishin' on a falling star
Waitin' for the early train
Sorry boy, but I've been hit by purple rain
Aw, come on, Joe, you can always
Change your name
Thanks a lot, son, just the same
Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You're gonna go I know
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air, in the air
Did di di di dit ...
Songwriters
BUNNELL & DEWEY
BUNNELL & DEWEY
Tin Man
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AMERICA - "Horse with no name" - original
[video=youtube;fFYt6w7XXUY]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFYt6w7XXUY[/video]
HORSE WITH NO NAME
On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
After nine days I let the horse run free
'Cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
there was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with it's life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
HORSE WITH NO NAME
On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
After nine days I let the horse run free
'Cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
there was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with it's life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
Tin Man
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Tin Man - AMREICA - attualizzata dagli INCOGNITO
Versione moderna di un brano meraviglioso.
Questo sono io!
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
[video=youtube;Dz0zNPjwZJo]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dz0zNPjwZJo[/video]
Versione moderna di un brano meraviglioso.
Questo sono io!
TIN MAN
Sometimes late when things are real
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
Flavia
utente che medita
Tin Man
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America - "Tin Man" - two different versions
[video=youtube;O3fI0mLz3ks]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O3fI0mLz3ks&list=RD025Ha-ZsGxCb8[/video]
HISTORICAL version
[video=youtube;7uJL8er_tV0]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uJL8er_tV0[/video]
TIN MAN
HISTORICAL version
[*=left]Gerry Beckley ( sept. 12th, 1952 at Fort Worth, Texas )
[*=left]Dewey Bunnell ( gen. 19th, 1951 at Harrogate, Yorkshire, Inghilterra )
[*=left]Dan Peek ( nov. 1st, 1950 at Panama City, Florida died on july 24th, 2011 at Farmington, Missouri)
[video=youtube;7uJL8er_tV0]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uJL8er_tV0[/video]
TIN MAN
Sometimes late when things are real
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
And the people share the gift of gab between themselves
Some are quick to take the bait
And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soap sud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round,
round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin-man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And 'cause never was the reason for the evenin'
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please, believe in me
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la mia adolescenza
E' stato un amore folgorante, nonostante i miei trascorsi con Dylan e i Genesis.
Ho raggiunto la mia "perfezione chitarristica" su questo brano con la 12 corde e, quando andai a vederli nel 92 a teatro, tornai a casa molto soddisfatto perchè notai di eseguire i loro esatti accordi sulle variazioni.
Li ho rivisti in ottobre con mia moglie e nulla è cambiato per il mio intenso amore per loro: non esistono più questi grandi suonatori del mondo delle "canzonette" ( Bennato docet ).
Sono stati la mia adolescenza in pieno e mi porto nel cuore TIN MAN da sempre.mi pare di capire
che ti piacciono gli America
E' stato un amore folgorante, nonostante i miei trascorsi con Dylan e i Genesis.
Ho raggiunto la mia "perfezione chitarristica" su questo brano con la 12 corde e, quando andai a vederli nel 92 a teatro, tornai a casa molto soddisfatto perchè notai di eseguire i loro esatti accordi sulle variazioni.
Li ho rivisti in ottobre con mia moglie e nulla è cambiato per il mio intenso amore per loro: non esistono più questi grandi suonatori del mondo delle "canzonette" ( Bennato docet ).
Flavia
utente che medita
opinabile:smile:
Clementine Kruczynski
Utente
[video=youtube_share;ub747pprmJ8]http://youtu.be/ub747pprmJ8[/video]
Tin Man
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"Tin Man" by Tim BROWN and Joe GIBBON
Bellissima versione di Tin Man interpretata da 2 studenti del Minnesota che ho avuto modo di conoscere attraverso il web.
Tim è proprio bravo e non è escluso che la prossima volta che verrà in Italia ... almeno ce lo siamo augurato.
Notevole anche Joe.
Manca un po' la spina dorsale ritmica garantita dalla sequenza del basso che dà l'anima all'Uomo Latta, ma, anche in questa versione più country, emerge la magnifica progressione armonica del brano originale.
[video=youtube;wOh46Wlj6oo]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wOh46Wlj6oo&feature=PlayList&p=E 6044DE72A797EF3&playnext=1&playnext_from =PL&index=27[/video]
Tim Brown and Joe Gibbon perform America's "Tin Man" at the University of Minnesota, Coffman Terrace, on June 21, 2007.
Bellissima versione di Tin Man interpretata da 2 studenti del Minnesota che ho avuto modo di conoscere attraverso il web.
Tim è proprio bravo e non è escluso che la prossima volta che verrà in Italia ... almeno ce lo siamo augurato.
Notevole anche Joe.
Manca un po' la spina dorsale ritmica garantita dalla sequenza del basso che dà l'anima all'Uomo Latta, ma, anche in questa versione più country, emerge la magnifica progressione armonica del brano originale.
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