• Une musique que je trouve superbe "Carmina burana"

    Ici des renseignements plus complets sur cette oeuvre :

    http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carmina_Burana_(cantate)


    Version classique et courte

     

     

    Version longue et superbe d'un point de vue visuel et graphique


    Carmina burana
    envoyé par Linoa32

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  • Une autre superbe chanson de Nightwish. La vidéo trouvée sur Dailymotion est basée sur le massacre d'une tribu Sioux à Wounded Knee. Je ne sais pas si la chanson parle de ce fait précis, mais elle illustre bien la grandeur du peuple indien et elle se termine par un poème récité par John Two-Hawks.

    Soon I will be here no more
    You'll hear my tale through my blood
    Through my people and the eagle's cry
    The bear within will never lay to rest

    Wandering on Horizon roads
    Following the trail of tears

    White man came
    Saw the blessed land
    We cared, you took
    You fought, we lost
    Not the war but an unfair fight
    Sceneries painted beautiful in blood

    Wandering on Horizon roads
    Following the trail of tears
    Once we were here
    Where we have lived
    Since the world began
    Since time itself gave us
    This land.

    Our soul will join again the wild
    Our home in peace'n war'n death

    Wandering on Horizon roads
    Following the trail of tears
    Once we were here
    Where we have lived
    Since the world began
    Since time itself gave us
    This land.
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    Le massacre de Wounded Knee a eu lieu aux États-Unis d'Amérique (Dakota du Sud) le 29 décembre 1890. Environ 200 amérindiens de la tribu Lakota Minneconjou des Sioux (dont plusieurs dizaines de femmes et des enfants) ont été tués par l'armée des États-Unis. Le terme de "massacre" a été employé par le Général Nelson A. Miles dans une lettre du 13 mars 1917 au commissaire aux affaires indiennes. (extrait de Wikipédia)
    La même en live avec John Two-Hawks et admirez la ferveur du public.

     
    Nightwish - Creek Mary's Blood (live)
    envoyé par Taish


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  • Aucun rapport avec le livre, mais je viens juste de tomber sur ce CD et j'ai été séduire. Et comme nous sommes la journée Labyrinthe profitons-en

    Une musique angoissante et envoutante. Le CD de la musique du film est fait de telle sorte qu'il n'y a pas vraiment de rupture entre les différents morceaux. On est immergé pendant près d'une heure et quart dans une musique qui donne l'impression d'être un morceau unique et non pas 21 pistes différentes.

    Je ne connais pas le film, mais le CD m'a donné envie de le voir. 

    Le site : http://www.lelabyrinthedepan.com/#

    Et la bande annonce


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  • Et zou, un petit coup de revenez-y comme avec Simon et Garfunkel. Aujourd'hui Phil Collins et Génésis

    Et pour ceux qui veulent accompagner, les paroles (merci paroles.net)

    I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
    Been haunted by a million screams
    I can hear the marching feet
    They're moving into the street.
    Now did you read the news today
    They say the danger's gone away
    But I can see the fire's still alight
    Burning into the night.
    Too many men
    Too many people
    Making too many problems
    And not much love to go round
    Can't you see
    This is a land of confusion.
    This is the world we live in
    And these are the hands we're given
    Use them and let's start trying
    To make it a place worth living in.
    Superman where are you now
    Everything's gone wrong somehow
    The men of steel, men of power
    Are losing control by the hour.
    This is the time
    This is the place
    So we look for the future
    But there's not much love to go round
    Tell me why, this is a land of confusion.
    This is the world we live in
    And these are the hands we're given
    Use them and let's start trying
    To make it a place worth living in.
    I remember long ago -
    When the sun was shining
    The stars were bright
    All through the night
    And the sound of your laughter
    As I held you tight
    So long ago -
    I won't be coming home tonight
    My generation will put it right
    We're not just making promises
    That we know, we'll never keep.
    Too many men
    Too many people
    Making too many problems
    And not much love to go round
    Can't you see
    This is a land of confusion.
    This is the world we live in
    And these are the hands we're given
    Use them and let's start trying
    To make it a place worth fighting for.
    This is the world we live in
    And these are the names we're given
    Stand up and let's start showing
    Just where our lives are going to

     
    AMV Genesis - Land of confusion
    envoyé par vberthol


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  • Vous avez pu constater que j'aime la musique qui déménage, mais là, je vous fais un petit coup de rétro.
    Simon et Garfunkel, ça vous dit quelque chose pas vrai. Voilà mes deux chansons préférées avec les paroles pour ceux qui ont envie de pousser la chansonnette

    The sound of silence

    Hello darkness, my old friend,
    I've come to talk with you again,
    Because a vision softly creeping,
    Left it's seeds while I was sleeping,
    And the vision that was planted in my brain
    Still remains
    Within the sound of silence.

    In restless dreams I walked alone
    Narrow streets of cobblestone,
    'neath the halo of a street lamp,
    I turned my collar to the cold and damp
    When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
    A neon light
    That split the night
    And touched the sound of silence.

    And in the naked light I saw
    Ten thousand people, maybe more.
    People talking without speaking,
    People hearing without listening,
    People writing songs that voices never share
    And no one deared
    Disturb the sound of silence.

    Fools said i,you do not know
    Silence like a cancer grows.
    Hear my words that I might teach you,
    Take my arms that I might reach you.
    But my words like silent raindrops fell,
    And echoed
    In the wells of silence

    And the people bowed and prayed
    To the neon God they made.
    And the sign flashed out it's warning,
    In the words that it was forming.
    And the signs said, the words of the prophets
    Are written on the subway walls
    And tenement halls.
    And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.

    El condor pasa

    I'd rather be a sparrow than a snail
    Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
    I'd rather be a hammer than a nail
    Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would

    Away, I'd rather sail away
    Like a swan that's here and gone
    A man gets tied up to the ground
    He gives the world its saddest sound
    Its saddest sound

    I'd rather be a forest than a street
    Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
    I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet
    Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would

     


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