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Saturday, July 12, 2008
Tom & Bryn
It's a nice summer day and I've been listening to Bryn CDs while doing various chores indoors and out, so here's a nice YouTube with Bryn Terfel and Tom Jones singing together.
(Radio announcer's voice) Was die Attentäter betrifft, die in Berlin den Anschlag auf die Deutsch-Arabische Gesellschaft verübt haben, ist die Polizei einen Schritt weiter gekommen. Die jetzt nach dem Anschlag...
They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'd really like to live beside you, baby I love your body and your spirit and your clothes But you see that line there moving through the station? I told you, I told you, told you, I was one of those
Ah you loved me as a loser, but now you're worried that I just might win You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline How many nights I prayed for this, to let my work begin First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I don't like your fashion business mister And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin I don't like what happened to my sister First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'd really like to live beside you, baby ...
And I thank you for those items that you sent me The monkey and the plywood violin I practiced every night, now I'm ready First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I am guided
Ah remember me, I used to live for music Remember me, I brought your groceries in Well it's Father's Day and everybody's wounded First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
What does it mean?
The upbeat tempo belies the threatening words.
But I don't even know what the German words at the beginning mean.
Unlike most pop songs, Cohen's lyrics always have meaning.
Do the lyrics mean that the man singing the song is a killer who went to prison the first time for an attempted act of violence and is now coming back to try again? Why all the references to family, i.e., "I don't like what happened to my sister", "Well it's Father's Day and everybody's wounded"? Who is the "mister" from the fashion business?
Go read Jeremayakovka's post - he's created some verses inspired by LC. While you do that I'll ponder the lyrics of First We Take Manhattan.
Here's two other versions, one by REM, another one by Joe Cocker
UPDATE I bothered a few people canvassed a few friends and EuropeNews kindly explained that
The song was copyrighted on 1987, so it appears that yes, the song refers to an assasin who left prison and is now back on the prowl. Terrorism in our times.
Truly disturbing: young child threatening the President
Via Gates of Vienna and Jawa, this video of a young boy (perhaps of school age but it's hard to tell) threatening to kill the President and his family.
This boy is clearly very disturbed. He refers to himself as "a little kid who is f***ng psycho".
He had to have had help on making the video, coming up with the text of the message (notice how he does not hesitate or repeat in the way people normally do when improvising a message), reading it or memorizing it, and then posting it on YouTube which removed it. If you read the comments, there is even more hate there.
Whether the kid can be located and helped, and the adults helping him arrested, remains to be seen.
But the question of where does a culture of death leads us is very much an issue that will not go away.
Tango lessons on Monday night, tango YouTube on Tuesday:
An absolutely beautiful song, "The day that you love me" side-by side translation Acaricia mi ensueño el suave murmullo de tu suspirar. Como rie la vida si tus ojos negros me quieren mirar. Y si es mio el amparo de tu risa leve que es como un cantar, ella aquieta mi herida, todo todo se olvida.
El día que me quieras la rosa que engalana, se vestirá de fiesta con su mejor color. Y al viento las campanas dirán que ya eres mía, y locas las fontanas se contaran su amor.
La noche que me quieras desde el azul del cielo, las estrellas celosas nos mirarán pasar. Y un rayo misterioso hara nido en tu pelo, luciernaga curiosa que veras que eres mi consuelo.
El día que me quieras no habra más que armonía. Será clara la aurora y alegre el manantial. Traerá quieta la brisa rumor de melodía. Y nos daran las fuentes su canto de cristal.
El día que me quieras endulzara sus cuerdas el pajaro cantor. Florecerá la vida no existira el dolor
La noche que me quieras desde el azul del cielo, las estrellas celosas nos mirarán pasar. Y un rayo misterios hará nido en tu pelo. Luciernaga curiosa que veras que eres mi consuelo.
Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defenses
Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender Turn your face away, from the garish light of day Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light And listen to the music of the night
Close your eyes, And surrender to your darkest dreams Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before Close your eyes, let you spirit start to soar And you'll live, as you've never lived before
Softly, deftly, music shall caress you Hear it, feel it, secretly posses you [Music Of The Night lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind In this darkness that you know you cannot fight The darkness of the music of the night
Let your mind start a journey through a strange, new world Leave all thoughts of the life you knew before Let your soul take you where you long to be Only then can you belong to me
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in To the power of the music that I write The power of the music of the night
You alone can make my song take flight Help me make the music of the night
Such developments only serve to reinforce the concerns President Reagan rightly had about the central, and abiding, defect of the Law of the Sea Treaty: its effort to promote global government at the expense of sovereign nation states--and most especially the United States. One of the prime movers behind LOST, the late Elisabeth Mann Borgese of the World Federalist Association (which now calls itself Citizens for Global Solutions), captured what is at stake when she cited an ancient aphorism: "He who rules the sea, rules the land." A U.N. publication lauding her work noted that Borgese saw LOST as a "possible test-bed for ideas she had developed concerning a common global constitution."
CHARLES GIBSON, ABC ANCHOR: The U.S. military reports the fourth straight month of decline in troop deaths, 66 American troops died in September, each a terrible tragedy for a family, but the number far less than those who died in August. And the Iraqi government says civilian deaths across Iraq fell by half last month.
By training their powerful spotlight on the chaos gripping Iraq, the anchors were arguably contributing to the political downfall of a president who had seemed to be riding high when he won his second term.
But not to worry: Howard Kurtz has been told:
To Kurtz's obvious frustration, his guests - Robin Wright of the Washington Post and Barbara Starr of CNN - both supported the press burying this extremely positive announcement.
Some Muslim students claim studying sex and alcohol related diseases is 'offensive'. ... Professor Peter Rubin, chairman of the GMC's education committee, said: 'Examples have included a refusal to see patients who are affected by diseases caused by alcohol or sexual activity, or a refusal to examine patients of a particular gender.'
Spare them their feelings and kick them out of med school, then.
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