Written In The Stars

¬ерите ли вы в судьбу?
’отели бы вы узнать свое будущее, если бы был шанс?
»ли лучше ничего не знать?

Once written in the stars
A pathway set in stone
A candle in the night
To guide your way back home
Then somewhere in your memory
Calling from afar
ItТs daring you to see
What it is thatТs written in the starsЕ
You said that you would stay
And that youТd never leave
I gave you all I had
When I chose to believe
Love like magic
Cats a spell
Sometimes leaving scars
I guess itТs just as well
Not to know whatТs written in the starsЕ
Still written in the stars
And written in your eyes
The prophecy fulfills
The dream that never dies
A shooting star lights up the night
While the earth stands still
And somehow we lose sight
While following whatТs written in the starsЕ
I want to know whatТs written in the starsЕ
Please tell me what is written in the starsЕ

The Times They Are A ChanginТ

ќтдельное —ѕј—»Ѕќ Ѕобу ƒилану,
за то, что он - Ѕоб ƒилан.

I Still Remember

ќтражение давно ушедшей, но не забытой любви. ¬се мы иногда вспоминаем и удивл¤емс¤ тому, что могло бы быть. „асть этой мелодии была вз¤та из традиционной песни Ёпохи ¬озрождени¤ ЂMon Amiї.

I thought of you the other day
How worlds of change led us astray
Colors seem to fade to gray
In the wake of yesterdayЕ
You looked into my eyes
You had me hypnotized and I still remember youЕ
I had a dream of you and I
A thousand stars lit up the sky
I touched your hand and you were gone
But memories of you live onЕ
You looked into my eyes
You had me hypnotized and I still remember youЕ
Those moments spent together promising forever
And I still remember you
Do you ever think of me
And get lost in the memory
When you do, I hope you smile
And hold that memory a whileЕ

Home Again

“ы можешь отправитьс¤ на край земли, но всЄ, что ты ищешь ждЄт теб¤ дома.

IТve been many places
IТve traveled Сround the world
Always on the search for something new
But what does it matter
When all the roads IТve crossed
Always seem to return to youЕ
Old familiar faces
Everyone you meet
Following the ways of the land
Cobblestones and lanterns
Lining every street
Calling me to come home again
Dancing in the moonlight
Singing in the rain
Oh, itТs good to be back home again
Laughing in the sunlight
Running down the lane
Oh, itТs good to be back home again
When you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
It happens when you take a chance or two
But time is never wasted
When youТve lived and learned
And in time it all comes back to youЕ
And when I got weary
IТd sit a while and rest
Memories invading my mind
All the thing IТd treasured
The ones IТd loved the best
Were the things that IТd left behindЕ

Crowning Of The King

ќсновна¤ часть песни написана “. —уссато. Ёта песн¤ - дань уважени¤ ≈го ¬еличеству. ¬ключает в себ¤ всю надежду на нового правител¤.

Down in the village streets
The air is full of wonder
Fair smiles greet
The crowning of the kingЕ
Come hither, gather round
A joyous timeТs upon us
Trumpets sound
The crowning of the kingЕ
Fast away the olde
Time too quickly passes
Shine the light of new
For the crowning of the kingЕ
Come forth those who wish
For change and change becoming
Welcome with every breath
The crowning of the kingЕ
Sweet is the hour and sweeter still
The time we spend together
Celebrate the noble will
The crowning of the kingЕ
To sing and dance and sing again
With honor and with splendor
All from far and near -
See the crowning of the king!
Step to dance of hope
Of courtly wiles and pleasure
As the star of morn
Shines brightly for the kingЕ
Pray thee lift the veil
From those who came before us
Merriment will prevail
For the crowning of the kingЕ
Sweet is the hour and sweeter still
The time we spend together
Celebrate the noble will
The crowning of the kingЕ
To sing and dance and sing again
With honor and with splendor
All from far and near -
See the crowning of the king!
Jesters spin and play
The laughter sounds like music
What a perfect day
For the crowning of the kingЕ
Here in the village streets
The air is full of wonder
Fair smiles greet the crowning of the kingЕ
Come and see the crowning of the king!
Fayre Thee Well
–асставание перед длинной дорогой.

Fires At Midnight

‘акелы освещают тЄмные холмы. —илуэты фигур отмечают приход ночи. —емь —естЄр смотр¤т на теб¤, пока ты размышл¤ешь о тайнах мира.

I stood out here ones before
With my heath held in my hands
For all that I had known of this place
I could never understandЕ
On the hills the fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burned at midnight
The stars are out and magic is hereЕ
I wished on the seven sisters
Bring to me wisdom of age
All thatТs locked within the book of secrets
O longed for the knowledge of the sageЕ
On the hills the fires burn at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
Stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and magic is hereЕ
So, the sisters smiled to themselves
And they whispered as they shone
And it was from that very instant
I knew I would never be alongЕ
While on the hills
The fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
Stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and magic is hereЕ
Many stars were long forgotten
Many faded and became ghosts
Still my sisters glittered down from heaven
Always there when I needed them mostЕ
I stood out here once before
With my head held in my hands
For all that I had known of this place
I could never understand
On the hills the fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burned at midnight
Stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and magic is here

Hanging Tree

ѕопул¤рной казнью на прот¤жении многих веков было повешенье. Ќо никто не расскажет об этом лучше тех, кто пережил это.

There have been many tales
Tainted by truth twisted by timeЕ
Some choose to forget
Yet it still
Weaves webs in there mindsЕ
And seems like sheТs been here forever
Her branches as black as the seas
SheТs been through it all
By the luck of the draw
She became the old hanging treeЕ
She asked for nothing
Except maybe
A little rainЕ
They used her strength
To help them steal lives awayЕ
And she witnessed the sadness and sorrow
To this day she still doesnТt know why
And her heart broke when they came with the rope
To declare her the old hanging treeЕ
Life stranger than fiction
Can make you want to cry
Roots could never stop her
From reaching for the skyЕ
Those years have all passed
Lucky for us lucky for herЕ
Now, children play at her feet
And in her arms she cradles birdsЕ
And it seems sheТs been here forever
These days are the best that sheТs seen
But somewhere in the back
Of her mind
Is the time
She was known as the old hanging treeЕ

Storm

ќблака начинают темнеть, молни¤ разрывает небо, а ветер окружает ¬ас. ѕредставьте, что ¬ы закрываете глаза, и ветер уносит ¬ас.

A timeless and forgotten place,
The moon and sun in endless chase
Each in quiet surrender
As the other reigns the skyЕ
The midnight hour begins to laugh
A summer eveningТs epitaph
The winds are getting crazy
As the storm begins to riseЕ
Wild were the winds that came
In the thunder and the rain
Nothing ever could contain
The rising of the stormЕ
In the wings of ebony
Darkened waves fill the trees
Wild winds of warning
Echo through the airЕ
Follow the storm, IТve got to get out of hereЕ
Follow the storm as you take to the skyЕ
Follow the storm now itТs all so crystal clear,
Follow the storm as the storm begins to riseЕ
She seems to come from everywhere
Welcome to the dragonТs lair
Fingers running through your hair
She asks you out to playЕ
In all of natureТs sorcery
The most bewitching entity
Hell can have no fury
Like the rising of the stormЕ

Mid WinterТs Night

ќснована на французской песне XVIII века. ’олодна¤ зимн¤¤ ночь в маленьком французском городке. ¬ы лежите в постели, а церковные колокола всЄ звон¤т и звон¤т - заснуть не так уж и легко.

Maire, lei campagno gansaion
A questo nue, balin-balan,
Leis ave, lei fedo sounaion.
DТounte ven ageu sagan?
Lou gat sauto dins la paniero,
Medor gingouelo dins lei champ,
E lei garri dins la feniero,
Barruelon coume de bregand!
The bells are a ringing
On Mid WinterТs Night
The moon sets all alone
And once again I try to sleep before the morning light
Too soon the sun will come a-calling over the hills in our little town
Too soon the snow will start falling over the world without a sound
While in my room dreams are a-fleeting
I close my eyes one more time
All too quickly the dawn is breaking and I must leave the night behind.

All Because Of You

ѕомнишь то чувство любви, благодар¤ которому каждый момент казалс¤ даром, а каждый день - летним? “о чувство, когда казалось, что ты можешь летать и ты не просто мог(ла) не улыбатьс¤ всЄ врем¤? ¬се эти чувства - благодар¤ тебе.

Is this happening? Is this fantasy?
Never did I believe
There could such happiness
Feels like nothing on earth
Started with one little kissЕ
I could stay in this moment forever
I could reach every star in the sky
I could lose myself when I look
Into your eyesЕ
Is this happening? Is this fantasy?
All my dreams coming throughЕ
Еall because of you
I canТt believe itТs trueЕ
Еall because of youЕ
You are everything I
Wanted for so many yearsЕ
Goodbye long, lonely nights
Sadness and thousand of tearsЕ
I could stay in this moment forever
I could reach every star in the sky
I could lose myself when I look
Into your eyesЕ
Is this happening? Is this fantasy?
All my dreams coming throughЕ
Еall because of you
I canТt believe itТs trueЕ
Еall because of youЕ

Waiting Just For You

»дти против того, что говор¤т тебе другие ради любви - часть жизни и любви. ≈сли ты знаешь, что ты прав, советы не имеют дл¤ теб¤ никакого значени¤. ƒаже если приходитс¤ немного подождать. ћелоди¤ вз¤та из песни XVIII века, написанной  ларком.

They say that itТs always darkest right before the dawn
They say that I must be strong just to carry on
But they donТt know that I would wait my whole lifetime through
Because you know, my love, that IТd be waiting just for youЕ
There you stood, amazing shining for the whole world to see
And I knew an angel had been sent to watch over meЕ
So IТll be here waiting, hoping, dreaming, loving you
Because I know, my love, that you do love me too
They say that itТs always darkest right before the dawn
They say that I must be strong just to carry on
But they donТt know that I would wait my whole lifetime through
Because you know, my love, that IТd be waiting just for youЕ
There you stood, amazing shining for the whole world to see
And I knew an angel had been sent to watch over meЕ
So IТll be here waiting, hoping, dreaming, loving you
Because I know, my love, that you do love me too

Praetorius (Courante)

Ёта мелоди¤ похожа на весенний день из XVII века.

Benzai-Ten

¬ ¤понском фолклЄре есть истори¤ —еми Ѕогов ”дачи. Benzaiten - единственна¤ богин¤ из них. ѕо легенде, она - дочь корол¤ драконов, и должна заставить его перестать поедать людей. ≈Є истори¤ начинаетс¤ в XI веке и заканчиваетс¤ в XVI в. √овор¤т, она - богин¤ музыки, брака, счасть¤, богатства и любви. ќна играет на инструменте, названном бива, который ¤вл¤етс¤ разновидностью ¤понской лютни, и живЄт на дне озера Ѕива не далеко от средневекового города  иото.

When the sun sets over cherry blossom skies
And the twilight fills the air
You can see the snow on the mountain tops
Through the veil of old JapanЕ
On an island lead by all the ancient ways
Just a million miles from here
And yet it seems like only yesterday
That her song rang out so clearЕ
Sister of the seas
Wrapped in silken robes
Waves are falling at her feetЕ
Play your haunted songs to charm the dragon king,
Winds are calling out your nameЕ
And the times ran fast, further from that place
But somehow we are still here
You can hear song calling on the waves
Through the veil of old JapanЕ
Sister of the seas
Wrapped in silken robes
Waves are falling at her feetЕ
Play your haunted songs to charm the dragon king,
Winds are calling out your nameЕ
When the sun sets over cherry blossom skies
And the twilight fills the air
You can see the snow on the mountain tops
Through the veil of old JapanЕ
Through the veil of old Japan will appear our Benzai-tenЕ

Village On The Sand

Ќаписана под впечатлением от ночи, проведЄнной в Jamaica Inn, јнгли¤. Ёто песн¤ про любовь, котора¤ изменила жизнь пирата.

I saw three ships a-sailing in
From across the sea
Strangers neТre were welcome but for curiosity
But come they did
And when did
Ready they did stand
And things would never be the same
In our village on the sand
When the ships pulled in to dock the villagers did hide
When trouble came it usually was brought upon the tide
When the pirates disembarked they were making plans
And from then on things were not the same
In our village on the sand
The smugglers came into our town
And many sought to run
I stood my ground bravely and came face with one
Time and travel on the seas weathered face and hand
He was different than the others in
My village on the sand
He told me of the years heТd spent on the stormy seas
Then he spoke a poetТs words of philosophy
And when he had to leave again he asked me for my hand
My village on the sand

Again Someday

ѕосв¤щаетс¤ тем, кого больше нет с намиЕ

Now youТre gone
WeТre left to carry on
Though the night seems twice as long
And here within my heart
I donТt feel very strong
But we will meet again
Now youТre gone
WeТre left to carry on
In the wind I hear your song
With every passing hour
IТm feeling more alone
But we will meet again
SomedayЕ

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