Em
Nie utulony w piersi zal,
                               H7
bo za jedna sina dala - druga dal...
Nie spoczniemy,
         Em
nim dojdziemy,
          H7
nim zajdziemy
          Em
w siodmy las,
          H7
wiec po drodze,
          Em
wiec po drodze
       H7
zaspiewajmy
         Em
chociaz raz!

Nie nasycony w sercu glod,
bo za jednym nocnym chlodem - drugi chlod...
Nie spoczniemy, nim dojdziemy,
nim zajdziemy w siodmy las,
wiec po drodze, wiec po drodze
zaspiewajmy jeszcze raz!

     D7  G                  D
    Nie wytanczony wybrzmi bal,
           D7                      G     H7
    bo za jedna sina dala - druga dal...
        Em              H7
    Nie uleczony usnie bol,
          C                             H7
    za pikowym czarnym krolem - drugi krol...

Nie pocieszony mija czas,
bo za jednym czarnym asem - drugi as...
Nie spoczniemy, nim dojdziemy,
nim zajdziemy w siodmy las,
wiec po drodze, wiec po drodze
zaspiewajmy jeszcze raz!

Czy warto bylo kochac nas?
Moze warto, lecz ta karta zle gral czas...
Nie spoczniemy, nim dojdziemy,
nim zajdziemy w siodmy las,
wiec po drodze, wiec po drodze
zaspiewajmy jeszcze raz!



_ _ H7(VII)_ _ _ Em(VII) _ _ _ H7 _ _ _ _ _ Em
8 7 +  - - - - 8 7 - - - - 8 7 +  - - - 8 7 +
- - 10 7 - - - - + 8 - - - - - 10 7 - - - - +
    +            +   9         +            9

    Em
Безмерна на душе печаль,
                                   H7
ведь за каждой синей далью  снова даль.
                  Em           H7        Em
За горою, за седьмою, лес листвою манит нас.
       H7          Em         H7          Em
Нет покою нам с тобою, так споем хотя бы раз.

Безмолвный мучит нас вопрос,
ведь за холодом последует мороз.
За горою за седьмою лес листвою манит нас.
Нет покою нам с тобою, так споем же еще раз.

   D7    G                     D
    Без танцев бал пройдет  а жаль,
             D7                        G
    ведь за каждой синей далью  снова даль.
  H7    Em                 H7
    Без исцеленья схлынет боль;
          C                       H7
    за пиковым королем - опять король.

Без сна идет за часом час,
за тузом - туза другого черный глаз.
За горою, за седьмою, лес листвою манит нас.
Нет покою нам с тобою, так споем же еще раз.

Любовь придет к тебе подчас,
но порою за игрою молвишь: Пас.
За горою, за седьмою, лес листвою манит нас.
Нет покою нам с тобою, так споем же еще раз.





 Dm  Dm Dm   B G Dm
 Dm  Dm Dm   B G Dm

Dm                             C
Не могу и не хочу, как все вокруг,
                                    B
Строить очень умный вид, когда во рту
                            Gm
Много тысяч почему давно жужит
      A7
папалапапапала

Этот мир перевернуть давно пора,
Пусть смеется он, как я смеюсь с утра.
А иного нет пути как не крути
папалапапала

 Dm Dm  B C Dm
 Dm Dm  B C Dm

     Dm           B              C
  Живу, дышу, люблю, пою, как хочу.
            Am               B
  И мне никто не в праве сказать,
             Gm             A7
  О ч?м должны быть песни мои.
     Dm           B                       C
  Алло, мой друг, проснись, зачем ты грустишь?
             Am             B
   Оставь печаль, и смело иди
               Gm              A7
   К свободе своей, ведь я же иду!

    Живу, дышу, люблю, пою, как хочу.
    И мне никто не в праве сказать,
    О ч?м должны быть песни мои.
    Алло, мой друг, проснись, зачем ты грустишь?
    Оставь печаль, и смело иди
    К свободе своей, ведь я же иду!











      C                    F   C
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you,
  F    G             C
Away    you rolling river.
    F         Em7            Am
O Shenandoah,     I long to see you,
G C               F              C       G  C
Away, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri.

O, Shenandoah, I love your daughter,
Away, you rolling river
O, Shenandoah, I love your daughter,
Away, we're bound away, cross the wide Missouri.

O, Shenandoah, I'm bound to leave you,
Away, you rolling river
O, Shenandoah, I'll not deceive you,
Away, we're bound away, cross the wide Missouri.

O, seven years, I've been a rover,
Away, you rolling river,
For seven years I've been a rover,
Away, we're bound away, cross the wide Missouri.




 Am     C   Dm         G
Hash a by, don't you cry,
 C      E               Am   G
Go to sleeping, little baby.
When you wake, you shall have
All a pretty little horses.

    C                 G
  Black and the bays, apple and grey
   C          E            Am     E
  Coach, and six a little horses
   Am     C   Dm         G
  Hash a by, don't you cry,
   C      E               Am
  Go to sleeping, little baby.

Way down younder in the medow,
Poor young lady crying mama.
The bees and the flies packing out its eyes.
Poor young lady crying mama.



 Hm             Em
Besame, besame mucho.
 Em      H7         G       F#      Hm
Como si fuera esta noche la ultima vez.
 H7             Em
Besame, besame mucho.
  Hm         G       C#7       F#        Hm
Que tengo  miedo perderte, perderte despues.

    Em               Hm
  Quiero tenerte muy cerca mirar en tus
  F#                  Hm
  Ojos estar junto a ti
   Em                 Hm
  Tal vez mana^~na yo estare lejos,
       C#7                   F#
  muy lejos, muy lejos de aqui.

Besame, besame mucho.
Como si fuera esta noche la ultima vez.
Besame, besame mucho.
Que tengo  miedo perderte, perderte despues.

Примечания:

cerca = [ therka ]
j     = [ h ]
jo    = [ yo ]
que   = [ ke ]
na^~  = [ я ]
miedo = [ мьедо ]




      Am           G
As I walk along I wonder
                     F
A-what went wrong with our love
                         E
The love, that was so strong.
And as I still walk on I'm thinking
Of the things we've done together
Awhile our hearts were young.

  A
  I'm walking in the rain
  F#m
  Tears are falling and I feel a-pain
  Wishing you were here by me
  To end this misery.
                             F#m
    I wonder, I wo-wo-wo-wo-wonder.
    Why, wha-wha-wha-wha-why she run away.
           D                       E
    And I wonder, where she will stay.
               A             F#m          A
    My little runaway, a run-run-run-run-runaway.
       F#m             A
    a run-run-run-run-runaway.
       F#m             A
    a run-run-run-run-runaway.

Solo.

  I am walking in the rain
  Tears are falling and I feel a-pain
  Wishing you were here by me
  To end this misery.

    I wonder...

/*
Watching all the friends go by:
Some leave, the other die.
*/



I.  Sometimes, somcrimes
    You sleeping to the crack
    But it's too don't shoes
    Are speaking no the sack?
    But no case to be.
    No case to small,
    Then you have be just call

    Chip, Chip, Chip, Chip, and Dale
    Waste to way.
    Chip, Chip, Chip, Chip, and Dale
    With an ranger...
    No-no in neibor fail
    Will take to do,
    And paint of thay
    The more then good.




; From: Andrew Milkin 
; Текст песни принадлежит, скорее всего, не Роберту Бернсу, а был
; написан  значительно  ранее,  предположительно  Генрихом   VIII
; Английским в 1500 г.

        Am                G
       /ac def#e          /dhg
Green sleeves and tartan ties
 F                           Em
hca gga                      h g e
Mark my true love where she lies;
        Am                G
       /ac def#e          /dhg
I'll be at her or she rise,
       F        E         Am
   My fiddle and I thegither,-

 C              G
 g g      f#e   /dhg
Be it by the chrystal burn,
 F                           Em
hca gga                      h g e
Be it by the mill-white thorn,
 C              G
 g g      f#e   /dhg
I shall rouse her in the morn,
       F        E         Am
   My fiddle and I thegither.-

Alas, my love, you do me wrong,                Am/C/G/Em
You treat me so discourtesly                   Am/F/E
When I have loved you so strong                Am/C/G/Em
Delighting in your company.                    Am/E/Am

Ref. Green Sleeves, you are all my joy,        C/G/Em
     Green Sleeves, you are all my life,       Am/F/E
     Green Sleeves, you're my heart of gold    C/G/Em
     And you are my lady of green sleeves.     Am/E/Am

I have been ready at your hand
To grant whatever you would crave,
I have both wagered life and land
Your love and good will for to have.

I bought thee curclets to thy head
That were wrought fine and gallantly,
I kept thee both at board and bed
Which coast my purse well favouredly.

Thy gown as of the grassy green,
Thy sleeves of satin handing by,
Which made thee be our Harvest Queen,
And yet thou wouldest not love me.

Ref. Green Sleeves - now farewell, adieu
     God I pray to prosper thee
     For I am still thy lover true
     Come once again and love

Alas, my love, you do me wrong
To cast me out so discourtesly
When I have loved you so strong
Delighting in your company

Ref. Green Sleeves was my delight
     Green Sleeves was my heart of gold
     Green Sleeves was my lady's love
     And who but my lady loves me



    Love Theme к/ф "Крестный отец"

from "The godfather" N.Rota/L.Kusic Andy Williams Speak softly, Love and hold me warm against your heart. I feel your words the tender trembling moments start. We're in a world our very own sharing a love That only few have ever known. Wine-coloured days warmed by the sun. Deep velvet nights when we are one. Speak softly, Love so noone hears us but the sky The vows of love we make will live until we die. My life is yours and all because you came into my world With love, so softly, Love.

    - Gaudeamus

Gaudeamus igitur, Juvenes dum sumus: Post jucundam iuventutem Post molestam senectutem Nos habebit humus. Ubi sunt, qui ante nos in mundo fuere? Vadite ad superos Transite ad inferos, Quos si vis videre. Vita nostra brevis est, Brevi finietur. Venit mors velociter, Rapit nos atrociter; Nemini parcetur. Vivat academia, Vivant professores. Vivat membrum quodlibet, Vivant membra quaelibet, Semper sint in flore. Vivant omnes virgines Faciles, formosae. Vivant et mulieres Tenerae, amabiles, Bonae, laboriosae. Vivat et res publica Et qui illam regit. Vivat nostra civitas, Maecenatum caritas, Quae nos hic protegit. Pereat tristitia, Pereant osores, Pereat diabolus, Quivis antiburschius Atque irrisores. (From The Penguin Book of Latin Verse. Introd. and edited by Frederick Brittain. Penguin Books, 1962)

    - Bella Ciao

Stamattina me son svegliato O bella ciao, bella ciao,bella ciao ciao ciao Stamattina me son svegliato e io trovato l'invasor O partigiano portami via O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao O partigiano mi portami via Io mi sento di morir E se io muoio da partigiano O bella ciao, bella ciao,bella ciao ciao ciao E se io muoio da partigiano Tu mi devi seppelir E sepperlirmi lassu' n montagna O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao E sepperlirmi lassu' n montagna Sotto l'ombra d'un bel fior E la gente che passeranno O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao E la gente che passeranno Mi diranno che bel fior Quest'e fiore del partigiano O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao Quest'e fiore del partigiano Morto per la liberta. From: Michael (mntcastle@earthlink.net)

    - Shout (Orzabal/Stanley)

Shout Shout Let it all out These are things I can do without Come On I'm talking to you Come on In violent times You shouldn't have to sell your soul In black and white They really really ought to know Those one track minds That took you for a working boy Kiss them goodbye You shouldn't have to jump for joy Shout They gave you life And in return you gave them them hell As cold as ice I hope we live to tell the tale Shout And when you've taken down your guard If I could change your mind I'd really love to break your heart Shout

    - Summertime Gershvin. Porgy and Bess

Summertime an' the livin' is easy, Fish are jumpin', an' the cotton is high. Oh, yo' daddy's rich, An' yo' ma is good lookin', So hush, little baby, don' you cry. One of these mornin's you goin' to rise up singin', Then you'll spread yo' wings an' you'll take the sky. But till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you With Daddy an' Mammy standin' by.

    - На честном слове и одном крыле Д.Макью

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    Бомбардировщики / Чиж (Бомбардировщики)

D G D Coming in on a wing and the prayer A Coming in on a wing and the prayer D With our one motor gone G We can still carry on D A D Coming in on a wing and the prayer D What a shot, what a fight A Yes, we really hit the target for tonight D G D Coming in on a wing and the prayer A Coming in on a wing and the prayer D With our one motor gone G We can still carry on D A D Coming in on a wing and the prayer Coming in on a wind and the pray Coming in on a will and the bray Bowels is allmost of gun We can still carry on Coming in on a will and the pray What's a shouts, what's a fire? Yes we really hit on target for tonight! How we seen as ??? throu the earth Lot belove as I filds of a raid Without spoofs to a fog And I trust in the world Coming in on a will and a pray D Bb Был озабочен очень воздушный наш народ - D C К нам не вернулся ночью с бомбежки самолет A D Радисты скребли в эфире, волну найдя едва, A И вот без пяти четыре услышали слова: D G D "Мы летим ковыляем во мгле, A Мы к родной подлетаем земле D G Бак пробит, хвост горит и машина летит D A D На честном слове и на одном крыле. D Ну дела, ночь была, A Их объекты разбомбили мы до тла D G D Мы ушли, ковыляем во мгле A Мы ползем на последнем крыле D G Вся команда цела и машина пришла D A D На честном слове и на одном крыле" Coming in on a wing and the prayer Coming in on a wing and the prayer With our one motor gone We can still carry on Coming in on a wing and the prayer

    * BEATLES *

    Girl

(S=01, T=90, Tr=2) Em H Em E7 Is there anybody going' to listen to my story Am G H All about the girl who came to stay? Em H Em E7 She's a kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry; Am C G Still, you don't regret a single day. C D G C D Ah, girl, girl! When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her, She will turn to me and start to cry. And the promises the earth to me and I believe her, After all this time I don't know why. Ah, girl, girl! Was she told when she was young that fame would lead to pleasure. Did she understand it when they said That a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure? Will she still believe it when he's dead? Ah, girl, girl!

    Yesterday

C Hm E7 Am /G F Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away G C Now it looks as though they're here to stay G7/H Am D F C Oh I believe in yesterday Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be Тhere's a shadow hanging over me Оh, yesterday came suddenly Е Am G F Dm G C Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say Е Am G F Dm G C I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Оh I believe in yesterday

    I'll follow the suп

John Lennon & Paul McCartney 4/4 Rhythm/Strumming/Stress 2nd upstroke G One day F7 C You'll look D To see I've gone C Em D7 For tomorrow may rain so G C F C I'll follow the sun. C7 Dm Fm C And now the time has come and so my love I must go. C7 Dm Fm C Dm And though I lose a friend, In the end you will know, Oh sun. Some day. You'll know, I was the one. But tomorrow may rain, so, I'll follow the sun. One day, You'll find, That I have gone. But tomorrow may rain, so, I'll follow the sun. C F sun.

    Yellow submarine

G D C G In the town where I was born Em Am C G Lived a man who sailed to sea G D C G And he told us of his life Em Am C D In the land of submarines G D C G So we sailed up to the sun Em Am C G Till we found the sea of green G D C G And we lived beneath the waves Em Am C D In our yellow submarine CHORUS: G D We all live in a yellow submarine G Yellow submarine, yellow submarine G D We all live in a yellow submarine G Yellow submarine, yellow submarine And our friends are all on board Many more of them live next door And the band begins to play ... CHORUS As we live a life of ease Everyone of us has all we need Sky of blue and sea of green In our yellow submarine ... CHORUS TWICE

    I put a spell on you

"Screamin" by Jay Hawkins I put a spell on you Because you're mine You better stop the things you do I ain't lyin' No I ain't lyin' You know I can't stand it You're runnin' around You know better daddy I can't stand it cause you put me down I put a spell on you Because you're mine You're mine I love ya I love you I love you I love you anyhow And I don't care if you don't want me I'm yours right now You hear me I put a spell on you Because you're mine

    Les paroles (You are in army now

A vacation in a foreign land Uncle Sam does the best he can You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now Now you remember what the draftman said Nothing to do all day but stay in bed You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now You'll be the hero of the neighbourhood Nobody knows that you've left for good You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now Smiling faces as you wait to land But once you get there no one gives a damn You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now Hand grenades flying over your head Missiles flying over your head If you want to survive get out of bed You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now Shots ring out in the dad of night The sergant calls (stand up and fight) You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now You've got your orders better shoot on sight Your finger's on the trigger But it don't seem right You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now Night is falling and you just can't see Is this illusion or reality You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now You're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now Oh, oh, you're in the army now

    Kill Dash Nine. Monzy

Otiginal (3.5 MB) I guess I'll have to shut you down for good this time, Already tried a SIGQUIT, so now it's KILL DASH 9. You gotta learn when it's time for your thread to yield; It shoulda slept; instead you stepped and now your fate is sealed. I'll take your process off the run queue without even asking 'Cause my flow is like reentrant and preemptive multitasking. Your sad rhymes are spinnin' like you're in a deadlock, You're like a synchronous sock that don't know when to block; So I pull out my keyboard and I pull out my glock, And I dismount your girl and I mount /proc And I've got your fuckin pid and the bottom line Is that you best not front or else it's KILL DASH NINE. KILL DASH NINE, No more CPU time. I run KILL DASH NINE, And your process is mine. I run KILL DASH NINE, 'Cause it's MY time to shine So don't step outta line or else it's KILL DASH NINE! See it ain't about the Benjamins or Pentiums or Athlons, But you rappin' 50 meters while I'm spittin' in decathlons. Your shit's old and busted, mine's the new hotness; You're like CLR and I'm like CLRS. You're running csh and my shell is bash, You're the tertiary storage; I'm the L1 cache. I'm a web crawling spider; you an Internet mosquito; You thought the 7-layer model referred to a burrito. You're a dialup connection; I'm a gigabit LAN. I last a mythical man-month; you a one-minute man. It's like I'm running Thunderbird and you're still stuck with Pine, Which is why I think it's time for me to KILL DASH NINE. Yeah it's KILL DASH NINE No more CPU time. 'Cause it's KILL DASH NINE, And your process is mine. I said KILL DASH NINE 'Cause it's my time to shine, So don't step outta line or else it's KILL DASH NINE! My posse throws down like leaky bucket regulators; I was coding shit in MIPS while you were playing Space Invaders. With my finger on the trigger I run ./configure Yo, this package is big, but MY package is bigger. I roll my weed with Zig Zag while I zag-zig splay, And I do a bounds check before I write to an array. I'm a loc'd out baller writing KLOCS a day, 'Cause it's publish or perish, fool, what can I say? I'm 26 now, will I live to see 28? Some days I wonder if I'll survive to graduate. But hey, that's just fine, I won't ever resign, And if fools try to step then it's KILL DASH NINE! Yeah it's KILL DASH NINE, From my command line It's KILL DASH NINE Sending chills down your spine, I said KILL DASH NINE, 'Cause it's my time to shine, So don't step outta line or else it's KILL DASH NINE! fs sa rlidwka I'll chown your home and take your access away Comin' straight outta Stanford, ain't nobody tougher, Control-X, Control-C, I'll discard your fuckin' buffer. You're outside your scope, son, close them curly brackets, 'Cause I drop punk-ass bitches like a modem drops packets. Dump your motherfucking core, and trace your stack 'Cause where your ass is going, there won't be no callback. See my style is divine and my code is sublime, My career's in a climb and yours is in a decline. I'll write a pound-define and assign you as mine, So refine those sad rhymes or remove your plus signs, Or it's KILL DASH NINE, No more CPU time, 'Cause it's KILL DASH NINE, And your process is mine, I said KILL DASH NINE 'Cause it's my time to shine, Bitch you stepped outta line and now it's KILL DASH NINE!

    Чито гврито, чито маргалито да

Ме ра мамгеребс? Удзиро зеца замбахис пери Ту милхинс вмгери Ту севдианоб маинца вмгери Ме ра мамгеребс? Вардебис сунтква какачос пери Албат симгер ту даманатребс Хода мец вмгери Чито гврито, чито маргалито да Чито гврито, чито маргалито да Чеми симгера Ам мзем ам халхма ам зецам шоба Роца вмгеривар Шоридан матбобс чеми бавшоба Роца вмгеривар Ме чемс момавалс сиберес вхедав Да укитхавад Гулши шемодис парули севда Чито гврито, чито маргалито да Чито гврито, чито маргалито да Чеми симгера мтебма маставлес Читебис ствена Асе мгониа Ам симгеребит авидги эна Рогорц амбобен Сицоцхлис болос ту мгерис геди Симгерит мовквде Рага винатро амазе меты Чито гврито, чито маргалито да Чито гврито, чито маргалито да

    In The Army Now

Do you remember what the draft-man said: "Nothing to do all day but stay in bed" You're in the army now In the army now You'll be the hero of the neighbourhood Nobody knows that you left for good In the army now Smiling faces on the way to hell But once you get there no one gives a damn In the army now Handgrenades flying over your head Missiles flying over your head If you want to survive, get out of bed In the army now Just ring out in the dead of the night The sergeant called: "Stand up and fight!" You're in the army now In the army now You get orders how to shoot on sight Got the fingers on the trigger But it don't seem right You're in the army now In the army now Night is falling and you just can't see Is this illusion or reality? In the army now Is this illusion or reality?

    Hasta Siempre, Comandante. Carlos Puebla

Em D C H7 Em D C H7 Em Am H7 Em Am H7 Em D C H7 Em D C H7 Aprendimos a quererte desde la historica altura donde el Sol de tu bravura le puso cerco a la muerte. Aqui se queda la clara, la entraable transparencia, de tu querida presencia, Comandante Che Guevara. Tu mano gloriosa y fuerte sobre la Historia dispara cuando todo Santa Clara se despierta para verte. Aqui se queda la clara, la entraable transparencia, de tu querida presencia, Comandante Che Guevara. Vienes quemando la brisa con soles de primavera para plantar la bandera con la luz de tu sonrisa. Aqui se queda la clara, la entraable transparencia, de tu querida presencia, Comandante Che Guevara. Tu amor revolucionario te conduce a nueva empresa donde esperan la firmeza de tu brazo libertario. Aqui se queda la clara, la entraable transparencia, de tu querida presencia, Comandante Che Guevara. Seguiremos adelante, como junto a ti seguimos, y con Fidel te decimos : Hasta siempre, Comandante! English verses We learned to love you from the historical heights where the sun of your bravery laid siege to death Here lies the clear, the dear transparency of your beloved presence, Commander Che Guevara Your glorious and strong hand over History it shoots when all of Santa Clara awakens to see you You come burning the breeze with springtime suns to plant the flag with the light of your smile Your revolutionary love leads you to new undertaking where yearned is the firmness of your liberating arm We will carry on as we followed you then and with Fidel we say to you: "Until forever, Commander!"

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