blackmore's night - Fires At Midnight
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Blackmore's Night tworzy muzykę na wzór średniowiecznych pieśni minstreli wędrowców przez co brak w niej jakichkolwiek nowoczesnych śladów i brzmień. Sam ich ubiór na kameralnych koncertach jest adekwatny co do muzyki, którą wykonują. W ich dzwiękach można usłyszeć pasję, łagod...
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/ 2010-09-29 22:09:14
farot napisał/napisała:
> [noparse]muzyka przepiekna,nie da sie ukryc,ale ten tekst wrzucajacego to bujda troche- nawet w tym utworze slychac gitary elektryczne,wiec nowoczesne slady i brzmienia jednak sa.[/noparse]
Nie patrz na jakimi instrumentami ta muzyka jest tworzona tylko jak ona wygląda. Trendów XXI wieku, mimo nowoczesnych instrumentów, tutaj brak.
> [noparse]muzyka przepiekna,nie da sie ukryc,ale ten tekst wrzucajacego to bujda troche- nawet w tym utworze slychac gitary elektryczne,wiec nowoczesne slady i brzmienia jednak sa.[/noparse]
Nie patrz na jakimi instrumentami ta muzyka jest tworzona tylko jak ona wygląda. Trendów XXI wieku, mimo nowoczesnych instrumentów, tutaj brak.
/ 2009-01-10 17:28:49
muzyka przepiekna,nie da sie ukryc,ale ten tekst wrzucajacego to bujda troche- nawet w tym utworze slychac gitary elektryczne,wiec nowoczesne slady i brzmienia jednak sa.
Uwielbiam tę piosenkę... :)
/ 2008-01-22 21:11:52
fires at midnight-
I stood out here once before
with my head held in my hands
for all that I known of this place
I could never understand
on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
the stars are out and magic is here...
I wished on the seven sisters
bring to me wisdom of age
all that's locked within the book of secrets
I longed for the knowledge of the sage...
on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here...
so, the sisters smiled to themselves
and they whispered as they shone
and it was from that very instant
I knew I would never be alone
while on the hills
the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly out as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here...
many stars were long forgotten
many faded and became ghosts
still my sisters glittered down from heaven
always there when I needed them most...
and on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out magic is here
the stars are out magic is here...
I stood out here once before
with my head held in my hands
for all that I had known of this place
I could never understand
on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
I stood out here once before
with my head held in my hands
for all that I known of this place
I could never understand
on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
the stars are out and magic is here...
I wished on the seven sisters
bring to me wisdom of age
all that's locked within the book of secrets
I longed for the knowledge of the sage...
on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here...
so, the sisters smiled to themselves
and they whispered as they shone
and it was from that very instant
I knew I would never be alone
while on the hills
the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly out as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here...
many stars were long forgotten
many faded and became ghosts
still my sisters glittered down from heaven
always there when I needed them most...
and on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out magic is here
the stars are out magic is here...
I stood out here once before
with my head held in my hands
for all that I had known of this place
I could never understand
on the hills the fires burned at midnight
superstition plagued the air
sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
the stars are out and magic is here
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