néhány tízezer bőrfejű? kapj már magadhoz ember, jó ha 20 bőrfejű kinnt volt március 15-én, ellentétben egy rakás hozzám hasonló egyetemistával akadt dolgom. ne csak a tv2-ből nézd már meg a véleményed lécci
Ez így van. 1999-ben, mikor legutoljára itt voltak Pesten, az szdsz-es, a miépes és a fideszes haverjaimmal ott voltunk az első sorokban, s együtt énekeltük Andersonnal, miszerint:
I think she was a middle-distance runner…
(the translation wasn't clear).
Could be a budding stately hero.
International competition in a year.
She was a good enough reason for a party…
(well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile)
while she ran a perfect circle.
And she wore a perfect smile
in Budapest… hot night in Budapest.
We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium…
dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear.
She was helping out at the back-stage…
stopping hearts and chilling beer.
Yes, and her legs went on for ever.
Like staring up at infinity
through a wisp of cotton panty
along a skin of satin sea.
Hot night in Budapest.
You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife.
Feel it blowing from the sidefills. Feel like you were playing for your life
(if not the money).
Hot night in Budapest.
She bent down to fill the ice box
and stuffed some more warm white wine in
like some weird unearthly vision
wearing only T-shirt, pants and skin.
You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle.
But the boys and me were heading west
so we left her to the late crew
and a hot night in Budapest.
It was a hot night in Budapest.
She didn't speak much English language…
(she didn't speak much anyway).
She wouldn't make love, but she could make good sandwich
and she poured sweet wine before we played.
Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha. Let's watch her now.
I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant.
She would have sent blue shivers down the wall.
But she didn't grace our table.
In fact, she wasn't there at all.
Yes, and her legs went on forever.
Like staring up at infinity.
Her heart was spinning to the west-lands
and she didn't care to be
that night in Budapest.
Hot night in Budapest.
Hot night in Budapest.
Hot night in Budapest.
Hot night in Budapest.
Nem erdekel senkit, hogy ki hany embert tud kivinni az utcara. Meg a MIEP is ossze tud szedni nehany tizezer borfejut. Pedig meg az sem biztos, hogy a parlamentbe bejutnak.
nem tudom, hogy ez most offtopic-e, avagy sem, de osztol telleg indul a 40 eves emlekturne, eloszor eszak-amerikaban, de szerintem jovore az ovilagba is atruccannak:)))
Viszonylag sok topicban beidéztem már a kedvenc Rolling-számomat, de Krz angolszász filológiai elemzése kapcsán felhívom a figyelmedet arra a vélekedésre, hogy egyes rollingológusok szerint 'sympathy' inkább részvét, együttérzés jelentéssel bír. :)
Egyébként Te egy Jethro Tull-fan vagy, úgyhogy nem lehecc teljesen elvetemült... :)
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Main Entry: sym·pa·thy
Pronunciation: 'sim-p&-thE
Function: noun
Inflected Form(s): plural -thies
Etymology: Latin sympathia, from Greek sympatheia, from sympathEs having common feelings, sympathetic, from syn- + pathos feelings, emotion, experience -- more at PATHOS
Date: 1579
1 a : an affinity, association, or relationship between persons or things wherein whatever affects one similarly affects the other b : mutual or parallel susceptibility or a condition brought about by it c : unity or harmony in action or effect
2 a : inclination to think or feel alike : emotional or intellectual accord b : feeling of loyalty : tendency to favor or support 3 a : the act or capacity of entering into or sharing the feelings or interests of another b : the feeling or mental state brought about by such sensitivity 4 : the correlation existing between bodies capable of communicating their vibrational energy to one another through some medium
synonym see ATTRACTION, PITY
Sympathy For The Devil (Jagger/Richards)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long long year stolen many man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had His moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate washed his hands and sealed His fate
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game
Stuck around St. Petersburg when I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Tzar and his ministers, Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank held a gen'rals rank when the blitzkrieg
raged and the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name. Oh yeah
Ah what's puzzling you is the nature of my game. Oh yeah
I watched the glee while your kings and queens fought for
ten decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedy's?" when after all
it was you and me
Let me please intruduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadors who get killed before they reach Bombay
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name. Oh yeah
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game. Oh yeah
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal and all the sinners, Saints
as heads is tails, just call me Lucifer 'cause I'm in need
of some restraint
So if you meet me, have some courtesy have some sympathy
and some taste
Use all your well learned politesse or I'll lay your soul to waste
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game
MPnek leginkabb a Jampin' Jack Flash allna jol.
(Ja, harom eve Zagrabban nagyon kiabrandito volt a Stones. Amikor visszahoztak a nyugdijbol a Csihat meg a Csehakot, mingya ez a koncert jutott eszembe)
Már látom a nyitószámot, Medgyessy Péternek címezve:
You're the kind of person you meet at certain dismal, dull affairs
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years
And though you've tried you just can't hide your eyes are edged with tears
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown
When you were a child you were a treated kind
Byt you were never brought up right
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night
Your mother who neglected you owes a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways of making ceiling wax
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown
Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane
Well, nothing I do don't seem to work
It only seems to make the matters worse. Oh, please
You were still in school when you had that fool who really messed your mind
And after that you turned your back on treating people kind
On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
But after awhile I realized you were disarranging mine
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown
Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane
Well, nothing I do don't seem to work
It only seems to make the matters worse. Oh, please
When you were a child you were treated kind
But you were never brought up right
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night
Your mother who neglected you owes a million dollars tax
And you father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown
Hát, ha a Rolling Stones mégegyszer - adná az ÉG - eljönne akár csak Prágáig is, felőlem maga a Jósisten is osztogathatna autogramot, én akkor is elmennék megnézni Mick jaggert...
