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Never look down on someone unless you are helping them up
This proves I am not a racist.
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Never look down on someone unless you are helping them up
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Never look down on someone unless you are helping them up
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Never look down on someone unless you are helping them up
I've become a big fan of 'chillout' music in the last few years. You know ... music you can sit back in a comfy armchair to, head back, listening to music that washes away your aggravations of the day ....
So I came across a site (one of many) that broadcasts nothing BUT that, continuously. So far as I know (or can subjectively judge) it's easily the best of its kind out there. Operating out of Poland, it's called 'Nirvana Relaxation' (or maybe it can be located by the name 'Nirvana Meditation').
Anyway .... one of the tracks being broadcast led me to this, on YouTube. Over 52 minutes long .. it's a composition by Michael Stearns, called 'Encounter: A Journey In The Key Of Space'. For my money .. the best part is to be found around 28 minutes into the 'clip'.
I suppose this sort of music is an 'acquired taste' .. ? Anyway, I like it .. ! Hope you do, too.
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It's That Bloody Foreigner Again !!!
Indifferent alike to praise or blame
Give heed, O Muse, but to the voice Divine
Fearing not injury, nor seeking fame,
Nor casting pearls to swine.
(A.Pushkin)
Indifferent alike to praise or blame
Give heed, O Muse, but to the voice Divine
Fearing not injury, nor seeking fame,
Nor casting pearls to swine.
(A.Pushkin)
The weather cleared up today
The output ... Go for a walk? - Let's go for a walk!
In my pocket hundreds of honest,
This has to change for ... - Come on, come on!
And I am eager for the fun of childhood,
Feast your eyes on Sunday and the people. - Well, more fun!
Songs, dances in the Peasants' outposts
The girls at the Pokrovsky Gates.
Moscow streets
Spassky, Peter.
I love you, streets,
Uulochki-casket.
Streets Moscow,
Torrents-VEShNJaKOVSKAJa.
I love you, streets,
My streets.
Moscow streets
Spassky, Peter.
Voiced Kuzminska,
Brisk Lublin,
Blister, Tagan,
Lovely burghers,
Streets, caskets,
My girls!
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Indifferent alike to praise or blame
Give heed, O Muse, but to the voice Divine
Fearing not injury, nor seeking fame,
Nor casting pearls to swine.
(A.Pushkin)
Gray clouds the sky is
Nerves taut guitar strings
Rain drumming from morning to evening
Time stood still seems like an eternity
We were advancing on all fronts
Tanks, infantry, artillery fire
Kill us, but we are surviving
Once again, the attack itself we throw
A toast to life, come on brother, until the end
A toast to those who were with us back then
A toast to life, come on brother, until the end
Come on for those who were with us back then
The sky above us leaden clouds
Low fog creeps ragged
I want to believe that everything was over
If only I survived my comrade wounded
Have patience, mate, do not be dead yet
Then you will live a long and happy life
We will be at your wedding, we hoof it
Will you throw kids into the sky
A toast to life, hold on, my brother, to the end
A toast to those who is waiting for you at home
A toast to life, hold on, my brother, to the end
A toast to those who are waiting for you at home
Come for them, for us to come
And for Siberia and the Caucasus for
For the light of distant cities
And for friends, and for the love
A toast to you, come for us
And for the troops and for the Special Forces
For Military Order
Let's go, man
In the old photo album found
Countryman, he was the commander of the Red Army
"Son on memory. Berlin '45 "
Memories of the past century
The smell of uncut grass at dawn
The groans from the bombing of plowed land
A pair of soldiers' boots Trampled
New warriors, warriors of old
A toast to life
A toast to those
A toast to life
Let's Pray for those who have been with us
Indifferent alike to praise or blame
Give heed, O Muse, but to the voice Divine
Fearing not injury, nor seeking fame,
Nor casting pearls to swine.
(A.Pushkin)
If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the results of a hundred battles.
Sun Tzu
If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the results of a hundred battles.
Sun Tzu