Δαι μουσικές (daeman's tunes)
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To Subterranean Homesick Blues δεν το βρήκα στο γιουτιούμπ στην κλασική εκτέλεση του Ντίλαν, ούτε ηχητικά ούτε με το κλασικό ασπρόμαυρο βιντεάκι του (δε σώνεται η Σόνι). Βρήκα όμως ένα remix με τη φωνή του:
το κλασικό βιντεάκι του Ντίλαν με την εκτέλεση των Red Hot Chili Peppers:
και μια προπέρσινη της Ρίκι Λι Τζόουνς:
το κλασικό βιντεάκι του Ντίλαν με την εκτέλεση των Red Hot Chili Peppers:
και μια προπέρσινη της Ρίκι Λι Τζόουνς:
War / No more trouble - Bob Marley & the Wailers
Until the philosophy which holds one race
Superior and another inferior
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
Everywhere is war, me say war
.
Until there is no longer first class
And second class citizens of any nation
Until the colour of a man’s skin
Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes
Me say war
.
That until the basic human rights are equally
Guaranteed to all, without regard to race
Dis a war
.
Until that day
The dream of lasting peace, world citizenship
Rule of international morality
Will remain in but a fleeting illusion
To be pursued, but never attained
Now everywhere is war, war
.
And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes
That hold our brothers in Angola, in Mozambique,
South Africa sub-human bondage
Have been toppled, utterly destroyed
Well, everywhere is war, me say war
.
War in the east, war in the west
War up north, war down south
War, war, rumours of war
.
And until that day, the African continent
Will not know peace, we Africans will fight
We find it necessary and we know we shall win
As we are confident in the victory
.
Of good over evil, good over evil, good over evil
Good over evil, good over evil, good over evil
...
War - Bruno Bloom
Until bigotry and prejudice and malicious and inhuman self-interest have been replaced by understanding and tolerance and good-will; Until all Africans stand and speak as free beings, equal in the eyes of all men, as they are in the eyes of Heaven; Until that day, the African continent will not know peace. We Africans will fight, if necessary, and we know that we shall win, as we are confident in the victory of good over evil.
The basis of racial discrimination and colonialism has been economic, and it is with economic weapons that these evils have been and can be overcome. In pursuance of resolutions adopted at the Addis Ababa summit conference, African states have undertaken certain measures in the economic field which, if adopted by all member states of the United Nations, would soon reduce intransigeance to reason. I ask, today, for adherence to these measures by every nation represented [here] which is truly devoted to the principles enunciated in the charter.
We must act while we can, while the occasion exists to exert those legitimate pressures available to us lest time run out and resort be had to less happy means. (...) The great nations of the world would do well to remember that in the modern age even their own fates are not wholly in their hands. Peace demands the united efforts of us all. Who can foresee what spark might ignite the fuse ? (...) The stake of each one of us is identical-life or death. We all wish to live. We all seek a world in which men are freed of the burdens of ignorance, poverty, hunger and disease. And we shall all be hard-pressed to escape the deadly rain of nuclear fall-out should catastrophe overtake us. (...) The problems which confront us today are, equally, unprecedented. They have no counterparts in human experience. Men search the pages of history for solutions, for precedents, but there are none. This then, is the ultimate challenge. Where are we to look for our survival, for the answers to the questions which have never before been posed ? We must look, first, to the Almighty God, Who has raised man above the animals and endowed him with intelligence and reason. We must put our faith in Him, that He will not desert us or permit us to destroy humanity which He created in His image.
And we must look into ourselves, into the depth of our souls. We must become something we have never been and for which our education and experience and environment have ill-prepared us. We must become bigger than we have been : more courageous, greater in spirit, larger in outlook. We must become members of a new race, overcoming petty prejudice, owing our ultimate allegiance not to nations but to our fellow men within the human community.
– Haile Selassie I
Before the Deluge - Jackson Browne & Joan Baez
Some of them were dreamers
And some of them were fools
Who were making plans and thinking of the future
With the energy of the innocent
They were gathering the tools
They would need to make their journey back to nature
While the sand slipped through the opening
And their hands reached for the golden ring
With their hearts they turned to each others heart for refuge
In the troubled years that came before the deluge
Some of them knew pleasure
And some of them knew pain
And for some of them it was only the moment that mattered
And on the brave and crazy wings of youth
They went flying around in the rain
And their feathers, once so fine, grew torn and tattered
And in the end they traded their tired wings
For the resignation that living brings
And exchanged loves bright and fragile glow
For the glitter and the rouge
And in the moment they were swept before the deluge
Now let the music keep our spirits high
And let the buildings keep our children dry
Let creation reveal its secrets by and by
By and by--
When the light thats lost within us reaches the sky
Some of them were angry
At the way the earth was abused
By the men who learned how to forge her beauty into power
And they struggled to protect her from them
Only to be confused
By the magnitude of her fury in the final hour
And when the sand was gone and the time arrived
In the naked dawn only a few survived
And in attempts to understand a thing so simple and so huge
Believed that they were meant to live after the deluge
Now let the music keep our spirits high
And let the buildings keep our children dry
Let creation reveal its secrets by and by
By and by--
When the light thats lost within us reaches the sky
Το Μπολερό του Ραβέλ οι περισσότεροι θα το έχετε ακούσει. Δεν ξέρω όμως αν έχετε δει αυτή την εξαιρετική, εξελικτική εικονογράφησή του από την ταινία Allegro Non Troppo του Bruno Bozzetto, μια ευρωπαϊκή απάντηση στη Φαντασία του Ντίσνεϊ.
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Σήμερα είναι η πρώτη μέρα της άνοιξης, η εαρινή ισημερία, αλλά ο Μάρτης μάς δείχνει ακόμα τα δόντια του.
Πού θα πάει όμως; Σύντομα θα μείνει εντελώς ξεδοντιασμένος.
Hang on to your hopes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say,
but if your hope should pass away
It's simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around, the grass is high
The fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life
Ah, seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
At any convenient time
Funny how my memory slips
while looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime
Κι επειδή άνοιξη χωρίς γυναίκες δεν γίνεται (γιατί, γίνεται καμιά άλλη εποχή
Πού θα πάει όμως; Σύντομα θα μείνει εντελώς ξεδοντιασμένος.
Hazy Shade of Winter - Simon & Garfunkel
Hang on to your hopes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say,
but if your hope should pass away
It's simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around, the grass is high
The fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life
Ah, seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
At any convenient time
Funny how my memory slips
while looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime
Κι επειδή άνοιξη χωρίς γυναίκες δεν γίνεται (γιατί, γίνεται καμιά άλλη εποχή
The Bangles