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выпуск 85 ( 2002-06-14 )

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Архив нашей рассылки расположен по адресу http://subscribe.ru/archive/culture.music.alter/.

Сегодня в выпуске:
Darren Hayes "Insatiable"
Nelly "Number One"
Премьер-министр "Northern Girl"
Queen "Who Wants To Live Forever"
Cats, "The Old Gumbie Cat"

Дни рождения: 14 июня
Chris DeGarmo (Queensryche) (1963)
Boy George (Culture Club) (1961)
Alan White (Yes) (1949)
Rod Argent (The Zombies) (1945)

Artist:   Darren Hayes
Title:     Insatiable
Album:   Spin

When moonlight crawls along the street, shasing away the summer heat,
Footsteps outside somewhere below, the world revolves, I've let it go.
We build our church above this street, we practice love between these sheets,
The candy sweetness scent of you, it bathes my skin, I'm stained by you.
And all I have to do is hold you, there's a racing within my heart,
And I am barely touching you.

[Chorus]
Turn the lights down low, take it off,
Let me show my love for you, insatiable.
Turn me on, never stop, wanna taste every drop,
My love for you, insatiable.

The moonlight plays upon your skin, a kiss that lingers takes me in,
I fall asleep inside of you, there are no words, there's only truth.
Breathe in, breathe out, there is no sound, we move together, up and down,
We levitate, our bodies soar, our feet don't even touch the floor.
And nobody knows you like I do, coz the world, they don't understand,
But I grow stronger in your hands.

[Chorus x 2]

We never sleep, we're always holdin hands, kissin for hours, talkin, makin plans,
I feel like a better man, just being in the same room.
We never sleep, there's just so much to do, so much to say,
Can't close my eyes when I'm with you, insatiable, the way I'm loving you.

[Chorus x 2]

When I look in your eyes, insatiable, the way I make love with you,
Oh, what can I do? Insatiable, insatiable for you.



Artist:   Nelly
Title:     Number One
Album:   Training Day Soundtrack

Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty
That's all....

You better watch who you talking bout
Runnin your mouth
Like you know me
You gonn fuck around and check
Why they surely
They call me "show me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me
If your last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out
Is stretch my name on your pen
No resident of France
But you swear I'm from Paris
106 Karats
Told em "Naw that's pure rich"
Trying to compurr (compare) this
My chain to your chain
I'm like sprint and Motorola
No service, out of your range
Your out of your brains
Thinking I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways
Than that
To catch your fame
Only pressure you applying
Is time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blind side
Taking your sleeves off
As much as we's lost
Still hard to please boss
Don't be lying
And crying
Sucking the bezel loss
Cause your
Ass is wack
Your whole
Lable is wack
And matter fact
Eh eh eh eh eh hear that

(Chorus)
I-Am-number one
No matter if you like it
Ready take this down in writing
I-Am-number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And 3 nobody remembers (hey)
What does it take to be number one?
Hey hey hey hey

Do you like it when I shake it for ya?
Daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before it touches the ground?

(Nelly)
Hell yeah
Ma I'm in a girl that's willing to learn
Willing to get in the driver's seat
Willing to turn
And not concerned about that
He say, she say, did he say, what I think he said?
Squash that
He probably got that off E-bay
Or some Internet access
Some website chat line
Mad cause I got mine
Ooh don't wind up on the flatline
Oh if my uncle could see me know
If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulating my style
Right to the "down down"
Can he bout to score now
Better wait till they calm down
I got little shorty's
Coming askin me "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy till I continue to act naughty
Mixing cris at the party
Got me banging fo sho
I'm not a man of many words
But there's one thing I know
Pimp-

(Chorus)

Hey yo I'm tired of people judging what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who's fuckin album flop
(You know) Boat done sank and it aint left the dock
(Cmon!) Mad cause I'm hot
(He just) Mad cause he not
You aint gotta gimme my props
Just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks
Keep my fans coming in flocks
Till you top the Superbowl
Keep your mouth on lock
Shhhhh I'm awake ha ha
I'm cocky on the mic
But I'm humble in real life
Taking nothing for granted
Blessing errthing on my life
Trying to see a new light
At the top of the roof
Baby aint not single
But I speak the truth
I heat the booth
Nelly acting so uncouth
Top down shirt off
in the coupe
Spreadin the loot
With my
family and friends
And my
Closest to kin
And I
Do it again
If it means I'ma win
Dirty I am

(Chorus) - repeat until fade



Artist:   Russian Federation - Premier Ministr
Title:     Northern Girl
Album:   Eurovision Song Contest Tallinn 2002 CD

In all my wanderings around the world
I've seen so many kinds of pretty girls
All of them like precious stones
Sparkling on their own
I found them fiery, tender, bright and sweet
In Rome and Paris, Lisbon and Madrid
But one girl remains for me
Still a real mystery
I've been thinkin' about you

Northern girl Lady Ice
How can I melt you baby
Northern girl never cries
Tough like a pearl
Northern girl frosty eyes
I wanna melt you baby
Northern girl

We drink the sunset like ruby wine
But still you keep your head and hold the line
Even when you look aside
I admire your pride
We stand together closely skin to skin
You look forbidding as the Snow Queen
But I hear your secret call
'Cause your fortress has no walls
I'm still thinkin' about you

And when you ask me tonight
Why I search for love so so far
I will hold you and whisper
You're my northern star guiding star baby



Artist:   Queen
Title:     Who Wants To Live Forever
Album:   A Kind Of Magic (1986)

There's no time for us,
There's no place for us,
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us.

Who wants to live forever,
Who wants to live forever.....?
There's no chance for us,
It's all decided for us,
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us.

Who wants to live forever,
Who dares to love forever,
When love must die.

But touch my tears with your lips,
Touch my world with your fingertips,
And we can have forever,
And we can love forever,
Forever is our today,
Who wants to live forever,
Who wants to live forever,
Forever is our today,
Who waits forever anyway?



Authors:    T. S. Eliot/Andrew Lloyd Webber
Title:     The Old Gumbie Cat
Album:   Cats - musical soundtrack

I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots;
 Her coat is of the tabby kind, with tiger stripes and leopard spots.
 All day she sits upon the stair or on the steps or on the mat:
 She sits and sits and sits and sits - and that's what makes a Gumbie Cat!

   But when the day's hustle and bustle is done,
   Then the Gumbie Cat's work is but hardly begun.
   And when all the family's in bed and asleep,
   She slips down the stairs to the basement to creep.
   She is deeply concerned with the ways of the mice -
   Their behaviour's not good and their manners not nice;
   So when she has got them lined up on the matting,
   She teaches them music, crocheting and tatting.

 I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots;
 Her equal would be hard to find, she likes the warm and sunny spots.
 All day she sits beside the hearth or in the sun or on my hat:
 She sits and sits and sits and sits - and that's what makes a Gumbie Cat!

   But when the day's hustle and bustle is done,
   Then the Gumbie Cat's work is but hardly begun.
   As she finds that the mice will not ever keep quiet,
   She is sure ist is due to irregular diet
   And believing that nothing is done without trying,
   She sets straight to work with her baking and frying.
   She makes them a mouse-cake of bread and dried peas,
   And a beautiful fry of lean bacon and cheese.

 I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots;
 The curtain-cord she likes to wind, and tie it into sailor-knots.
 She sits upon the window-sill, or anything that's smooth and flat:
 She sits and sits and sits and sits - and that's what makes a Gumbie Cat!

   But when the day's hustle and bustle is done,
   Then the Gumbie Cat's work is but hardly begun.
   She thinks that the cockroaches just need employment,
   So she's formed, from that lot of disorderly louts,
   A troop of well-disciplined helpful boy-scouts,
   With a purpose in life and a good deed to do -
   And she's even created a Beetles' Tattoo.

 So for Old Gumbie Cats let us now give three cheers -
 On whom well-ordered households depend, it appears.


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