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Песни 33 песни + Добавить все песни в сборник

1.

Swing Low 
Into Paradise 2007

2.

In Paradisum 
Into Paradise 2007

3.

Songbird 
All Angels 2006

4.

The Windmills Of Your Mind 
All Angels 2006

5.

Agnus Dei 
All Angels 2006

6.

Send In The Clowns 
Fly Away 2010

7.

I'll Fly Away 
Fly Away 2010

8.

Pie Jesu 
Into Paradise 2007

9.

Lament (Band Of Brothers) 
Into Paradise 2007

10.

Sancte Deus (Nimrod) 
Into Paradise 2007

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  • The Windmills Of Your Mind7

    FeelTheMusic

    FeelTheMusic 23:16, 24 июня 2010
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  • Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:35, 12 февраля
    Round, like a circle in a spiral
    Like a wheel within a wheel.
    Never ending or beginning,
    On an ever spinning wheel
    Like a snowball down a mountain
    Or a carnaval balloon
    Like a carousell that's turning
    Running rings around the moon

    Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
    Past the minutes on it's face
    And the world is like an apple
    Whirling silently in space
    Like the circles that you find
    In the windmills of your mind

    Like a tunnel that you follow
    To a tunnel of it's own
    Down a hollow to a cavern
    Where the sun has never shone
    Like a door that keeps revolving
    In a half forgotten dream
    Or the ripples from a pebble
    Someone tosses in a stream.

    Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
    Past the minutes on it's face
    And the world is like an apple
    Whirling silently in space
    Like the circles that you find
    In the windmills of your mind

    Keys that jingle in your pocket
    Words that jangle your head
    Why did summer go so quickly
    Was it something that I said
    Lovers walking allong the shore,
    Leave their footprints in the sand
    Was the sound of distant drumming
    Just the fingers of your hand

    Pictures hanging in a hallway
    And a fragment of this song
    Half remembered names and faces
    But to whom do they belong
    When you knew that it was over
    Were you suddenly aware
    That the autumn leaves were turning
    To the color of her hair

    Like a circle in a spiral
    Like a wheel within a wheel
    Never ending or beginning,
    On an ever spinning wheel
    As the images unwind
    Like the circle that you find
    In the windmills of your mind

    Pictures hanging in a hallway
    And the fragment of this song
    Half remembered names and faces
    But to whom do they belong
    When you knew that it was over
    Were you suddenly aware
    That the autumn leaves were turning
    To the color of her hair

    Like a circle in a spiral
    Like a wheel within a wheel
    Never ending or beginning,
    On an ever spinning wheel
    As the images unwind
    Like the circles that you find
    In the windmills of your mind
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  • The Sound Of Silence5

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 23:47, 26 мая 2010
    Грех не спеть такую вещь хором, в мегаклассическом стиле ! ))) Ответить 1 ответ → Пожаловаться

  • Silent Night1

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:43, 12 февраля
    Silent night, holy night!
    All is calm, all is bright.
    Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child.
    Holy infant so tender and mild,
    Sleep in heavenly peace,
    Sleep in heavenly peace.

    Silent night, holy night!
    Shepherds quake at the sight.
    Glories stream from heaven afar
    Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia,
    Christ the Savior is born!
    Christ the Savior is born.

    Silent night, holy night!
    Son of God love's pure light.
    Radiant beams from Thy holy face
    With dawn of redeeming grace,
    Jesus Lord, at Thy birth.
    Jesus Lord, at Thy birth.

    Тихая ночь, святая ночь!
    Все спокойно, все ярко.
    Здесь Дева, Мать и Ребенок.
    Святой младенец, такой нежный и спокойный,
    Сон в небесном мире,
    Сон в небесном мире.

    Тихая ночь, святая ночь!
    Видно, как пастухи дрожат.
    Слава льется с небес вдалеке
    Небесные хозяева поют Аллилуйя,
    Христос Спаситель рождается!
    Христос Спаситель рождается.

    Тихая ночь, святая ночь!
    Сын чистого света любви Бога.
    Сияющие лучи от Твоего святого лица
    С рассветом искупления благодати,
    Бог Иисус, при Твоем рождении.
    Бог Иисус, при Твоем рождении.
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  • Salve Regina1

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:41, 12 февраля
    Salve
    Salve
    Salve
    Salve
    Sa lve
    Salve
    Salve

    O Clements, O Pia, O Dulcis Maria.
    O Clements, O Pia, O Dulcis Maria.
    O Clements, O Pia, O Dulcis Maria.
    O Clements, O Pia, O Dulcis Maria.
    O Clements, O Pia, O Dulcis Maria.
    O Clements, O Pia, O Dulcis Maria.

    (Cannoned and overlapping)
    Salve Regina, Mater misericordiae:
    Mater Misericordiae, Salve Regina
    Salve Regina, Mater misericordiae:

    Salve Regina

    Salve
    Salve
    Salve

    Salve
    Salve
    Salve
    Salve


    Salve Regina
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  • Steal Away1

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:39, 12 февраля
    Steal away, steal away
    Steal away, steal away home
    I ain't got a-long to stay here
    Steal away, steal away
    Steal away, steal away home
    My Lord he calls me
    He calls me by the thunder
    The trumpet sounds within my soul
    I ain't got long to stay here
    Steal away, steal away
    Steal away, steal away home
    I ain't got long to stay here
    Steal away, steal away
    Steal away, steal away home
    I ain't got long to stay here

    Steal away, steal away
    Steal away, steal away home
    Green trees are bendin'
    Poles in the sand are tremblin'
    The trumpet sounds within my soul
    I ain't got long to stay here
    Oh Lord I ain't got long to stay here
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  • I Loves You Porgy, Summertime Medley1

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:38, 12 февраля
    I loves you, Porgy,
    Don't let him take me
    Don't let him handle me
    And drive me mad
    If you can keep me
    I wanna stay here with you forever
    And I'll be glad
    Someday I know he's coming to call me
    He's going to handle me and hold me
    So, it' going to be like dying, Porgy
    When he calls me
    But when he comes I know I'll have to go
    Summertime, and the livin' is easy
    Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
    Your daddy's rich, and your momma's good lookin'
    So hush little baby, don't you cry
    One of these mornings, you're gonna rise up singing
    Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
    But till that morning, there's a nothin' can harm you
    With daddy and mammy standing by
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  • Singing You Through1

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:37, 12 февраля
    Do you think I can’t see through to who you are?
    All the life that shines below the pain; the scars
    Did you think that you could hide the love you hold inside?
    Just turn yourself to stone, and go through this alone?
    I’ll be there

    Like a bird singing to you, I’ll be there
    Like a bird singing you through, I’ll be there
    I’ll be there, holding the light for you
    Making it right for you, singing you through

    Do you think that I don’t know how far you’ve come?
    All the heights you’ve had to climb; the miles you ran
    Did you think I’d let you down? Just turn this ship around
    And leave you in the dust, but you must know, you must
    I’ll be there

    Like a bird singing to you, I’ll be there
    Like a bird singing you through, I’ll be there
    I’ll be there, holding the light for you
    Making it right for you, singing you through

    Singing you through [repeat]

    People think that they can heal without the touch
    Learn to live without the love they need so much
    But everybody hurts, and everybody cries
    And everybody needs a helping hand sometimes
    I’ll be there

    Like a bird singing to you, I’ll be there
    Like a bird singing you through, I’ll be there
    I’ll be there, holding the light for you
    I’ll be there, making it right for you,
    I’ll be there … singing you through

    Like a bird singing you through...
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  • Songbird1

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:34, 12 февраля
    For you there'll be no crying
    For you the sun will be shining
    Cause I feel that when I'm with you
    It's alright, I know it's right

    And the songbirds keep singing
    Like they know the score
    And I love you, I love you, I love you
    Like never before

    To you, I would give the world
    To you, I'd never be cold
    Cause I feel that when I'm with you
    It's alright, I know it's right

    And the songbirds keep singing
    Like they know the score
    And I love you, I love you, I love you
    Like never before

    Like never before; like never before
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  • Send In The Clowns2

    Роман_Волчкевич

    Роман_Волчкевич 19:33, 12 февраля
    Isn't it rich?
    Are we a pair?
    Me here at last on the ground,
    You in mid-air..
    Where are the clowns?

    Isn't it bliss?
    Don't you approve?
    One who keeps tearing around,
    One who can't move...
    Where are the clowns?
    Send in the clowns.

    Just when I'd stopped opening doors,
    Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours.
    Making my entrance again with my usual flair
    Sure of my lines...
    No one is there.

    Don't you love farce?
    My fault, I fear.
    I thought that you'd want what I want...
    Sorry, my dear!
    And where are the clowns
    Send in the clowns
    Don't bother, they're here.

    Isn't it rich?
    Isn't it queer?
    Losing my timing this late in my career.
    And where are the clowns?
    There ought to be clowns...
    Well, maybe next year.
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