Красивая песня (The Alan Parsons Project: Traveller)

[sshd]

"Days Are Numbers (The Traveller)"
by Eric Woolfson

The traveller is always leaving town
He never has the time to turn around
And if the road he's taken isn't leading anywhere
He seems to be completely unaware

The traveller is always leaving home
The only kind of life he's ever known
When every moment seems to be
A race against the time
There's always one more mountain left to climb

Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday, you'll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day, you'll know where you are

The traveller awaits the morning tide
He doesn't know what's on the other side
But something deep inside of him
Keeps telling him to go
He hasn't found a reason to say no

The traveller is only passing through
He cannot understand your point of view
Abandoning reality, unsure of what he'll find
The traveller in me is close behind

Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday, you'll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day, you'll know where you are

[Gulnara Klein]

красивая песня с красивами картинками. спасибо очунь понравилось.

[Ксюша]

"There's always one more mountain left to climb"

Спасибо!!! Отличная песня и виды потрясающие! Настроение такое, что хоть сейчас упаковывайся и в дорогу, но, к сожалению,еще не время...

[Nastya]

Классно! Похоже на Мальдивы.

[sshd]

похоже, в текст, кроме Ксюши, никто так и не вник (я же не просто так в раздел "лирика" запостил). А жаль, собственно он - главное, youtube был нужен только для того, чтобы музыку в фоне представить, а не фотографии ...

[Алла]

Сообщение от sshd

похоже, в текст, кроме Ксюши, никто так и не вник (я же не просто так в раздел "лирика" запостил). А жаль, собственно он - главное, youtube был нужен только для того, чтобы музыку в фоне представить, а не фотографии ...

Обижаешь, начальник! В текст сразу вникли, это картинки я просмотрела после цитаты Гульнары. Первым желанием было написать: "Пора в отпуск! Ностальгия зовет!"

[Nastya]

Вчера с морей, чемодан не разобран, текст пока не прошибает, я еще не приземлилась окончательно.

[sshd]

еще одна, посвящается Икару и Дедалу (альбом On Air весь посвящен авиации, от Икара до Apollo)
пожалуй, это одна из самых лучших его песен
видео нарезано из фильма Top Gun

(Parsons, Bairnson, Elliott)

There must be a thousand ways
Holding us within this maze
Every path we take leads us astray
Comfort me my only son
Till the day my work is done
There's no earthly reason we should stay

And when the wind gets under these wings
You will feel what freedom brings
Stay right by me, walk don't run
I don't want you flying too close to the sun

Turn your eyes towards the light
Steal away in silent flight
The skies are calling out to you and me
Over sea and over land
God protect us with your hand
Bring us safely to our destiny

And now the wind is under our wings
We can taste what freedom brings
Stay right by me, walk don't run
I don't want you flying too close to the sun

God forgive his fall from grace
The sea conceals his resting place
Can we learn to stay behind the line
If we have the means to fly
Some of us will surely die
Being reckless was his only crime

And now the wind is under our wings
We can taste what freedom brings
Stay right by me, walk don't run
I don't want you flying too close to the sun

Vocal Niel Lockwood
Guitars Ian Bairnson
Drums Stuart Elliott
Bass John Giblin
Keyboards Gary Sanctuary, Richard Cottle and Alan Parsons
Saxophone Richard Cottle