I shall wait... Day and night, I shall wait forever for your return. I shall wait, because the bird which flies away returns to his nest in order to forget. Time rushes by... while my heavy laden heart beats sadly. Yet, I shall await your return. Flowers fade, the fire dies. A shadow glides by in the garden. The clock ticks away slowly, I think I hear your footsteps. The wind brings faraway sounds. Standing at my door, I listen in vain. Alas, nothing, nothing at all, comes for me. I shall wait... (etc.)
regina spektor
New album . FAR
REGINA SPEKTOR
At the piano
REGINA SPEKTOR
Presenting new CD "Begin to Hope"
REGINA SPEKTOR
So sweet!
REGINA SPEKTOR
On stage at Lollapalooza - 2007
REGINA SPEKTOR
Warner Music Group
REGINA SPEKTOR
Amsterdam July 2009
PAVAROTTI
A typical concert pose, with hankerchief in hand!
PAVAROTTI
An intimate portrait
PAVAROTTI
Always a smile on his face
PAVAROTTI
At home
PAVAROTTI
On stage as Radames, in Aida
PAVAROTTI
With princess Diana
PAVAROTTI'S LAST PERFORMANCE
He was so ill, both he and the orchestra in fact mimed. Noone realised this until an article was publishe disclosing it
PAVAROTTI
Two years before his death!
MICHAEL JACKSON
The very early years
MICHAEL JACKSON
1958 - 1975
MICHAEL JACKSON
The "Jackson Five" years
MICHAEL JACKSON
First "solo" Album
MICHAEL JACKSON
Thriller
THE FALLEN by FRANZ FERDINAND
Some say ya troubled boy just because you like to destroy all the things that bring the idiots joy. Well, what's wrong with a little destruction? And the Kunts won't talk to you 'cause you kissed St. Rollox adieu, 'cause you robbed a supermarket or two. Well who gives a damn about the profits of Tesco? Did I see you in a limousine Flinging out the fish and the polythene. Turn the rich into wine as you walk on the mean Well the… Fallen are the virtuous among us Walk among us Never judge us Yeah, we're all---
So we stole and drank champagne On the seventh seal you said you never feel pain "And I never feel pain, won't you hit me again?" "I need a bit of black and blue to be a rotation" In my blood I felt bubbles burst There was a flash of fist, an eyebrow burst You've a lazy laugh and a red white shirt I fall to the floor, Fainting at the sight of blood! Did I see you in a limousine Flinging out the fish and the polythene. You turn the rich into wine Walk on the mean Be they Magdalen at Virgin you've already been You've already been, Already seen, That the fallen are the virtuous among us Walk among us, Never judge us, To be blessed
La, la, la, la, la, la, etc.
So I'm sorry if I ever resisted I never had a doubt that you ever existed I only have a problem when people insist on taking their hate; placing it onto your name. Some say ya troubled boy Just because you like to destroy You are the word, the word is 'destroy' I break this bottle Think of you fondly
Did I see you in a limousine Flinging out the fish and the polythene to the whore in a hostel or the scum of a scheme. Turn the rich into wine, Walk on the mean. It's not a jag in the arm It's a nail in the beam. On the barren Earth You scatter your seed Be they Magdelan or Virgin You've already been You've already been You've already seen...(And go)
You've already been, You've already seen That the fallen are the virtuous among us Walk among us Oh if you judge us, We're all damned.
LILLY ALLEN
The Fear - Her Number One hit
LILLY ALLEN
Looking Simply Ravishing!
LILLY ALLEN
Topless in Cannes
LILL ALLEN
Young and Full of Cheer
LILLY ALLEN
23rd Birthday
Barbra Streysand
Barbra Streysand
With Barry Gibb
Album "Guilty"
GUILTY
Guilty** Woman in Love Run Wild Promises The Love Inside What Kind of Fool** Life Story Never Give Up Make It Like A Memory (** Duet with Barry Gibb)
ELVIS
The early years
ELVIS
With his group - THE jORDANAIRES
ELVIS
In the sixties
ELVIS
Las Vegas - final years
ANDY STEWART
gREAT sCOTTISH SINGER AND ENTERTAINER
ANDY STEWART
COMPLETE WITH KILT!
EDINBURGH TATTOO
The Bands of Her Majesty's Royal Marines
BRITISH TROOPS
In action...somewhere!
IRAK
British Troops
CARING FOR THE VICTIMS
Thank God some of them care
DARE TO LIVE - ACTION AID
2007 Latin Grammy Awards - clicking on image will take you to the song in English
LAURA PAUSINI
Co-operates with ACTION AID
ANDREA BOCELLI at Pavarotti's funeral
Bocelli also co-operates with ACTION AID
ACTION AID
For more info, click on pic.
A PERFECT WORLD
Click on the pic to go to my very modest contribution
QUEEN
Biography - click on pic
THE EARLY DAYS
IN ACTION
FREDDY'S STATUE IN SWITZERLAND
FRANCOISE HARDY
More pics if you click on this one.
AVEC MA GUITARRE
IN CONCERT
MORE photos - CLICK ON PIC
EDISON LIGHTHOUSE
The Best of .......
TONY BURROWS
Edison Lighthouse singer
LITTLE MANHATTAN
Film - 2005 - Starring Charlie Ray (Rosemary) and Josh Hutcherson (No! not me! Gabe)
Amy Winehouse
Amy again
and again
One more time
Back from black
Olivia Newton-John
Olivia Newton-John
With John Travolta in Grease
Olivia
Cowboy?
Olivia
Sweet
Olivia
Lovely
Sir Elton John
Mister Glamour himself
Elton John AIDS Foundation
Music studies
Royal Academy of Music
SCREAM - by Tokyo Hotel
Composed by - Jost, David; Roth, Dave; Weitzl, Olaf.
You get up, and somebody tells you where to go to When you get there, everybody's telling you what to do Thank you, it's been another bloody Monday And no one is asking what you wanted anyway Nein - nein - nein - nein - nananana nein Nein - nein - nein - nein - nananana nein
Scream! 'Til you feel it Scream! 'Til you believe it Scream! And when it hurts you Scream it out loud! (Scream)
Watch out! Stay awake, they're lurking Obsess you, they are always working Promising everything you never asked for And one day it'll be too late and you'll beg for more Nein - nein - nein - nein - nananana nein Nein - nein - nein - nein - nananana nein
Scream! etc.
Back to zero - the time's about to come Let them know, you're not just anyone The time's about to come
Scream! etc.
(Shut up!) No! Cause you feel it No! Cause you believe it No! And when it hurts you Scream it out loud No! - no! - no! - no! - no! - no! - no! Scream it out loud - scream!
IT'S MY LIFE - by BON JOVI
This ain't a song for the broken-hearted. No silent prayer for the faith-departed. And I ain't gonna be another face in the crowd; You're gonna hear my voice when I shout out.
It's my life, it's now or never; I ain't gonna live forever. I just want to live while I'm alive. (It's my life) My heart is like the open highway. Like Frankie said I did it my way. I just wanna live while I'm alive; it's my life.
And this is for the ones who stood their ground; And for Tommy and Gina; they never backed down. Tomorrow's getting harder, make no mistake. Luck ain't even lucky, got to make your own breaks. [Chorus:]
Better stand tall when they're calling you out. Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down. [Chorus:]
HELP ME MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT sung by Gladys knight
Words and music by Kris Kristofferson
Take the ribbon from my hair, Shake it loose and let it fall, Layin' soft against your skin Like the shadows on the wall.
Come and lay down by my side Till the early morning light. All I'm taking is your time Help me make it through the night.
I don't care what's right or wrong and I won't try to understand. Let the devil take tomorrow For tonight I need a friend.
Yesterday is dead and gone And tomorrow's out of sight. It's so sad to be alone Help me make it through the night.
And it's so sad to be alone Help me make it through the night.
I don't want to be alone HELP ME MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT.
Kriss Kristofferson
A very successful composer, singer, actor, in fact a real all-round showman. His performances with "THE HIGHWAYMEN", one of whom was JOHNNY CASH, were terrific.
Blowing in the wind - by Bob Dylan
How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry? Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died?
How many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea? Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist efore they're allowed to be free? Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head, Pretending he just doesn't see?
WA, YEAH - sung by Antònia Font.
For an interview and part of the original TV3 documentary, go to:
You keep talkin', who you trying to kid? Tryin' to keep your feelings hid, and I'm a prisoner of the past. It's so hard to make a good thing last.
We know history. Over and over, will it repeat. Hey you, it's only me; no heart on my sleeve.
Here we go, some things are inevitable. Don't we know, it could be so beautiful. It's too realSituation flammable. Love is, love is, love is....A big scary animal
Hey girl, be a man; why’d you let it get out of hand. Hey boy, be a girl; who wants to live in a man's world? Come down, feel the ground. We can't keep going 'round and around. I know it's only you. Can I refuse? Can I refuse? Can I refuse?
Hey boy, serves you right. Why'd you have to take that bite. Hey girl, play your game. God knows they're all the same. Hey girl, listen up, no use drink' from that broken cup. Hey man, feel the fear, someday I'm gonna catch your tears. Here we go, some things are inevitable. Don't we know, it could be so beautiful. It's too real; situation flammable. Love is, love is, love is....A big scary animal.
Tears in heaven - Album Cover
Eric Clapton
Lyrics by E. Clapton & W. Jennings
Would you know my name If I saw you in heaven Will it be the same If I saw you in heaven I must be strong, and carry on Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven
Would you hold my hand If I saw you in heaven Would you help me stand If I saw you in heaven I'll find my way, through night and day Cause I know I just can't stay Here in heaven
Time can bring you down Time can bend your knee Time can break your heart Have you begging please Begging please (instrumental)
Beyond the door There's peace I'm sure. And I know there'll be no more... Tears in heaven
I suppose we all did something stupid at some time or other in our life, something we regret having done, something we probably wish we hadn´t done.
I remember a boat moored on the Thames. We were about 20 at the time and we'd had quite a bit to drink. We thought it would be fun to watch it drift down the river. So, we uncoiled the rope and gave it a little push. We then watched, first amused, and then horrified as the current gently steered it to the middle of the river towards rhe lock that loomed a short distance away in the darkness. We ran like there was no tomorrow.
SO WHO, AMONG ALL THE RIGHTEOUS PEOPLE OUT THERE WILL PICK UP THE FIRST STONE AND THROW IT.
I like this song. I like its message. I like the rythm, the music, the drive. I especially like the video, giving the impression they're walking on a treadmill in a gym, but in a very determined fashion. Good on you, lads. Sock it to them! as we used to say in my time.
Do the lyrics really need explaining? You can find some interesting comments on:
Born in West London, this 23 year old singer was “discovered” by a teacher while she was singing an “Oasis” song in the school playground. A childhood full of contrasts – she lived in a council house but went to expensive public schools – might have been the reason for her excesses in drinking and smoking, both of which got her expelled from school and into trouble later on in life. (See full biography at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lily_Allen
Her fear that the world as we know it is doomed, that creativity will eventually disappear and that sponsorship will pay for everything is clearly evident in her latest song “The Fear”. This last point is particularly worrying when you see famous people, such as actors, public figures, sportsmen and sportswomen, advertising from shampoo to cars. Surely these people earn more than enough from their activities. They do not need to advertise and take away the bread from honest, hard-working models and advertising actors and actresses, do they? Her statement in the song that taking your clothes off is not shameful is a clear indication that our moral values have suffered a serious battering. Having taken your clothes off, what do you do next to attract attention; have sex in public? Well that’s already happening on internet, with webcams, and on our mobile phones, with videos cameras. God help the coming generations.
Here’s The Fear. Video (courtesy of youtube.com) followed by the lyrics. Enjoy.
I want to be rich and I want lots of money. I don´t care about clever I don´t care about funny. I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds. I heard people die while they are trying to find them.
I´ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless, ‘Cuz everyone knows that´s how you get famous. I´ll look at the sun and I´ll look in the mirror; I´m on the right track yeah I´m on to a winner. [Chorus] I don´t know what´s right and what´s real anymore. I don´t know how I´m meant to feel anymore. When we think it will all become clear, ‘Cuz I´m being taken over by The Fear.
Life’s about film stars and less about mothers; it´s all about fast cars and cussing each other. But it doesn´t matter cause I´m packing plastic. and that´s what makes my life so fucking fantastic.
And I am a weapon of massive consumption, and it´s not my fault it´s how I´m programmed to function. I´ll look at the sun and I´ll look in the mirror; I´m on the right track yeah we're on to a winner.
What an artist! Pure magic in her voice… and such lovely songs! She has also managed to do something quite unique ….blend her voice perfectly with that of other equally great and gifted singers. I’m thinking especially of Barry Gibb (Guilty), Celine Dion (Tell him) and Neil Young (You don’t bring me flowers). Her version of Memories (from the musical “Cats”) is absolutely stunning. And what about “The way we were”? I could go on forever. Thank you, Barbra, for those wonderful, magical, unforgettable and unrepeatable evenings by the fireside, listening to your absolutely enchanting voice. Here she is, singing “Run Wild”, one of my favourites, from the album “Guilty”. Words & music by the Gibb brothers.
I wandered into your wonderland with eyes open wide. You turned me into your yesterday, but you will remain inside of me, like I care for you, Oooh, I care for you. Run wild, out on the edge of time, child, carry your dreams away, love. No one can hurt you now, for you are an island.
I may be broken, but understand, my love will get by. There will be others along the way, my love, they will try to care for me like I care for you, Oooh I care for you. Run wild, out on the edge of time, child, carry your dreams away, love. No one can hurt you now, for you are an island.
A belated Happy New Year to all. I thought it would be nice to inaugurate it with an Elvis Presley song. I was, and remain, one of his greatest fans. The outstanding quality of his voice, his musical range, the warmth he transmits, make him, as far as I am concerned, the best pop/rock singer ever.
I especially loved his early songs. Then he started to make those awful movies! Some of the songs in them were quite good, though. Nevertheless, my all-time favourite is not one you hear very often. In fact I'm prepared to bet most of you have never heard it. It's called "There's always me" and it really is one the most beautiful and tender songs I've ever heard. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.
Written by Don Robertson, it was recorded by Elvis in 1961 in Nashville. I couldn't find a "live" video, but this one's not bad. The pictures are relaxing and the words on the screen are clear. The sound is very good. Thanks YOUTUBE, and thanks Jokarilon.
Here we are 10 days from Christmas and I can't help thinking about our lads abroad. My nephew's out there, somewhere. They never tell you where, though... shhhh...Military Secret!
So many have died.
They haven't stopped dying, you know. They started dying during the local tribal wars. They fought and died against the Romans. They died when the Vikings came over. They died during the Norman conquest. They died on the American Continent. They died fighting the French, the Spaniards, the Germans, and almost every other nation in Europe. They went on dying further away from home, in Africa, in India, in the Middle East. How many fields are soaked with their blood? How many lands have become their final resting place? How many homes have been shattered by the death of their younger members, and their older members, or by the injuries that were inflicted on them? How long must our boys and girls go on fighting other people's wars away from home? Were we invited there I wonder? Did we ask our lads for their opinion? Did they volounteer to go? Are we now more comfortable in our centrally-heated homes and our aerodinamic-designed cars and the latest telecom gadgets because of their supreme sacrifice? Was it really worth it? To us, I mean; to the people. Not to the petrol companies or their shareholders, or the arms manufacturers; No I'm sure they're not terribly concerned. "Keep it flowing" is their motto; whatever the cost.
Well I say the cost is too high. I say let's make sure that if the lads have to go and face death they do it with their eyes wide open and on a strictly voluntary basis. No Briton should ever be forced again to die far from home. I should think a National Debate is long overdue. Let's ALL do something about it. If you are short of ideas, then copy this posting and send it to the Prime Minister, or to your head of government, to your MP or to your Government Representative. And why not to the newspapers? In fact to anyone with any kind of influence. Let's do everything possible to bring them back home.... and to keep them here.
I chose this song because of my nephew's Scottish ancestry, on his father's side. But mostly I chose it to honour those who didn't make it back home. We used to gather round the fireplace on New year's Eve and watch Andy Stewart's show on TV. We all loved him. God bless you Andy for the many hours of joy you gave us, and God bless you lads and lasses, wherever you may be posted. Come home safely and may Xmas be a happy occasion for you all.
Here's the video (Composed by Andy Stewart himself) below. It was posted on youtube.com by chizz32 on 29th july 2008. Thanks chizz32. Enjoy .... and don't forget our lads!
There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier, who wandered far away, and soldiered far away. There was none bolder, with good broad shoulder. He'd fought in many a fray, and fought and won. He's seen the glory and told the story of battles glorious and deeds victorious. But now he's sighing, his heart is crying to leave those green hills of Tyrol. Because those green hills are not highland hills, or the island hills, they're not my land's hills. And fair as these green foreign hills may be they are not the hills of home And now this soldier, this Scottish soldier who wandered far away, and soldiered far away, sees leaves are falling, and death is calling and he will fade away, in that far land. He called his piper, his trusted piper and bade him sound alay, a pi-broch sad to play up on a hillside, but Scottish hillside, not on those green hills of Tyrol... Chorus And so this soldier, this Scottish soldier will wander far no more, and soldier far no more, and on a hillside, a Scottish hillside, you'll see a piper play his soldier home. He's seen the glory, he's told the story of battles glorious and deeds victorious. The bugles cease now, he is at peace now far from those green hills of Tyrol.. Chorus
This is a lovely song recommended to me by my son and his wife. It was sung at the 2007 Latin Grammy Awards. One of the best duets I've ever heard, Andrea Bocelli (tenor) and Laura Pausini, both italians, were probably the best part of the evening. The melody is so powerful and the words are just so ... right. Live your life without fear; you need experiences to create memories.
Here's the video, with lyrics below. (For an English/Italian version click on Dare to Live photo on the left)
VIVE YA - Sung by Andrea Bocelli and Laura Pausini
Mira el mañana ahora y no al ayer y las cosas que dejaste atrás y las palabras tiernas, sin decir abrazos que no encontrarás. Rostros sin nombre van entre la gente. No hay nada cierto, todo es aparente. Yo tan solo tengo a mi vida
Vive ya, atrévete a vivir a fondo. Vive ya, que tus recuerdos van pasando. Vive ya, intenta dar a los demás de ti hasta cuando pienses que no tienes nada más.
Mas si tuvieses al hombre al pie de los balcones, que duerme envuelto entre cartones. Si tu escuchas al mundo una mañana sin el sonido de la lluvia. Vos que no lo creas estás presente. Tú, piensas en lo que piensa la gente. Dios, después de ti estás sólo tú
Vive ya, aunque ninguno te ha enseñado. Vive ya, no se puede vivir sin un pasado. Vive ya, espera aunque no lo pediste tú, porque canciones siempre habrá y siempre alguno que las cantará.
Vive ya, buscando el amor verdadero (¿Por qué, por qué, por qué, por qué, no vives esta noche?) Vive ya, sabes muy bien lo que te estoy diciendo (¿Por qué, por qué, por qué, por qué …..?) Vive ya, atrévete a vivir a fondo (¿Por qué, por qué, por qué, …?) tu vida solo puedes dar porque ya es tuya (¿Por qué, por qué, por qué,……?) Vive ya... Te digo no ...... Te digo sí ....... Atrévete.... Y vive
The words used were "Disappointing", "poor", and "not the same". I am of course referring to the Queen + Paul Rodgers Tour.
I was never really a fan of Queen, though I have to admit that Freddy Mercury's voice is outstanding. The lyrics are also good, and some of their songs are quite exeptional.
This one's my favourite. Written and composed by Freddy mercury, it first appeared on the night at the Opera album.
Love of my life, you hurt me. You've broken my heart and now you leave me. Love of my life can't you see. Bring it back, bring it back. Don't take it away from me, because you dont know what it means to me. (beautiful) Love of my life dont leave me. You've stolen my love, you now now desert me. Love of my life cant you see. Bring it back, bring it back. Don't take it away from me, because you dont know what it means to me. You will remember when this is blown over and everything's all by the way. When I grow older, I will be there at your side to remind you how I still love you, I still love you. Hurry back. Hurry back. Don't take it away from me, because you don't know what it means to me. Love of my life,Love of my life. OOOHHH.