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Между делом, поздравляю Вас с Новым Годом, дорогие друзья! Я верю в то, что этот год будет очень интересным, продуктивным и просто хорошим. Все мы стали немного старше, немного опытней, немного уверенней. Все мы стали чуточку мудрее. И после этих комплексных выходных, зимней спячки, выйдя из-за праздничных столов и из под них ринемся с новыми силами, идеями, с новым интересом к тому, что считаем важным и во что верим. Я желаю нам, чтобы каждый смог записать этот год в свой актив и чтобы по прошествии его мы смело смогли признать друг другу: он прожит не зря. С Новым 2011-м годом, не знаю как Вам, а мне это число нравится!
В качестве поздравления и просто по настроению вот эта песня:
Кстати, советую так же концертную версию, к сожалению её я вставить не смог.
I Must Have Lost It On The Wind
Music: Elton John
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin
I'm no longer counting, I'm not keeping score
I could say my list of lovers doesn't matter anymore
But some are always in my heart
And some I'm not so sure
Either way they all left their mark
And for some I found a cure.
And from one you learn something
And another you learn, nothing
And there's one who might teach you everything
But before I learned to listen
And if indeed someone said it
Then I guess I must have lost it on the wind.
Back when I was younger each one was a prize
Love just came along and hit you right between the eyes
And one was just a trophy catch
And one was like a curse
Some would want to bleed you dry
Some might quench your thirst.
In cold water I went fishing in warm seas I cast a line
And swore the heart I was reeling in was perfect at the time
You couldn't tell me I was wrong, you couldn't tell me anything
And if you did then I guess I must have lost it on the wind.
В качестве поздравления и просто по настроению вот эта песня:
Click to viewКстати, советую так же концертную версию, к сожалению её я вставить не смог.
I Must Have Lost It On The Wind
Music: Elton John
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin
I'm no longer counting, I'm not keeping score
I could say my list of lovers doesn't matter anymore
But some are always in my heart
And some I'm not so sure
Either way they all left their mark
And for some I found a cure.
And from one you learn something
And another you learn, nothing
And there's one who might teach you everything
But before I learned to listen
And if indeed someone said it
Then I guess I must have lost it on the wind.
Back when I was younger each one was a prize
Love just came along and hit you right between the eyes
And one was just a trophy catch
And one was like a curse
Some would want to bleed you dry
Some might quench your thirst.
In cold water I went fishing in warm seas I cast a line
And swore the heart I was reeling in was perfect at the time
You couldn't tell me I was wrong, you couldn't tell me anything
And if you did then I guess I must have lost it on the wind.