Bryan Ferry, Slave to Love
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Певец и композитор Брайен Ферри. О нем писали длинные эссе, хотя вся его жизнь и творчество - тема для большого романа
И снова память возвращает мне казалось бы давно забытые имена. Брайен Ферри /Bryan Ferry/ — ещё один несостоявшийся водитель грузовика, основатель группы Roxy Music, исполнитель, который в большинстве своих клипов редко смотрит в камеру, чтобы не выдать сокровенных секретов души, родился 26 сентября 1945 года. Ссылку на длинную и интересную статью о творчестве этого певца я уже дал выше, теперь самое время вспомнить наиболее известные композиции Брайена Ферри /Bryan Ferry/.
Bryan Ferry — Don’t Stop the Dance
Mama says the truth is all that matters
Lying and deceiving is a sin
Drifting through a world torn and tattered
Every thought I have don’t mean a thingDon’t stop, don’t stop the dance
Don’t, more music, stop the danceMama says love is all that matters
Beauty should be deeper than the skinLiving for the moment, lips and lashes
Will I ever find my way againDon’t stop, don’t stop the dance
Mama says love is stormy weather
Don’t know why there’s no sun in the sky
Footsteps in the dark come together
Gotta keep on moving or I’ll dieDon’t stop, don’t stop the dance
Don’t, more music, don’t stop the dance
Don’t stop, don’t stop the dance
Don’t, more music, don’t stop the dance
Don’t stop, don’t stop the dance
Bryan Ferry — Slavy to Love
Tell her I’ll be waiting
In the usual place
With the tired and weary
There’s no escape
To need a woman
You’ve got to know
How the strong get weak
And the rich get poorSlave to love (repeat)
You’re running with me
Don’t touch the ground
We’re the restless hearted
Not the chained and bound
The sky is burning
A sea of flame
Though your world is changing
I will be the sameSlave to love (repeat)
And I can’t escape
I’m a slave to loveCan you help me? (repeat)
The storm is breaking
Or so it seems
We’re too young to reason
Too grown up to dream
And the spring is turning
Your face to mine
I can hear your laughter
I can see your smileSlave to love (repeat)
And I can’t escape
I’m a slave to love
Bryan Ferry — Avalon
Now the party’s over
I’m so tired
Then I see you coming
Out of nowhere
Much communication in a motion
Without conversation or a notionAvalon
When the samba takes you
Out of nowhere
And the background’s fading
Out of focus
Yes the picture’s changing
Every moment
And your destination
You don’t know itAvalon
Dancing, dancing
Dancing, dancingWhen you bossanova
There’s no holding
Would you have me dancing
Out of nowhere
Bryan Ferry — Jealous Guy
John Lennon — Jealous Guy lyrics
I was dreaming of the past.
And my heart was beating fast,
I began to lose control,
I began to lose control,I didn’t mean to hurt you,
I’m sorry that I mad you cry,
I didn’t want to hurt you,
I’m just a jealous guy,I was feeling insecure,
You night not love me any more,I was shivering inside,
I was shivering inside,I was trying to catch your eyes,
Thought that you were trying to hide,
I was swallowing my pain,
I was swallowing my pain.
Bryan Ferry — Kiss & Tell
Ten cents a dance
It´s the only price to pay
Why give ´em more
When it´s only love for sale?
Adam and eve
It´s the oldest game in town
Just a one way street
To a faded magazine
Kiss and tell
Money talks — it never lies
Kiss and tell
Give and take — eye for an eye
Fever — the heat of the night
Dreamer — stealer of sighsOne public face
In a private limousine
Flash photograph
It´s the only light you see
No secret life
There´s no secret you can steel
Your lips are moving
But i will never know
What they mean
Kiss and tell
Money talks — and love…it burns
Kiss and tell
Give and take — we live and learn
Kiss and tell
We never lie
Eye foe an eye
Blood on a nail
Kiss me again
Bryan Ferry — Is your love strong enough
Just one step at a time
And closer to destiny
I knew at a glance
There´d always be a chance for me
With someone I could live for
There´s nowhere I would rather be
Is your love strong enough
Like a rock in the sea
Am I asking too much
Is your love strong enough?
Just one beat of your heart
And stranger than fantasy
I knew from the start
It had to be the place for me
Someone that I would die for
There´s no way I could ever leave
Is your love strong enough
Like a rock in the sea
Am I asking too much
Is your love strong enough?
Bryan Ferry — The Right Stuff
Got your money on the table
And the devil in your eye
Who is that woman with the crooked smile?
You got to go with what you feel
A little loving is a dangerous thing
Black is the ocean — a burning sky
Her nature’s wild — hard to beat the right stuff
It´s mountain high — river deep the right stuff
Got your pearls on a string
And your skin’s so bare
Over your shoulder there´s a world out there
You got the nerve — you gonna win
Boy you´re playing with a dangerous thing
So it goes without saying
She´s the queen of the Nile
Lion woman with the crooked smile
You got the nerve — who´s gonna win?
Boy you´re playing with a dangerous thing
Send me the woman on a bended knee
Emerald eyes in desert heat
She´s mountain high — river deep the right stuff
Send me the woman to fight for me nature’s wild — hard to beat
She´s mountain high — river deep the right stuff
И завершить этот пост мне хочется цитатой из статьи, на которую я уже ссылался ранее:
«Развлекатель думает о слушателе больше, чем о своем труде, а художник — наоборот. Художника интересует реакция публики, ему хочется завоевать ее внимание, но он не делает ей никаких уступок. Развлекатель же из-за денег и аплодисментов выложит свою бессмертную душу», — заявил Ферри в ответ на замечания журналистов, что его музыка теперь не пользуется широким успехом. C внешностью записного соблазнителя и вечной печалью размышляющего Казановы а la Феллини, он вновь пытается обратить свои фантазии к новым приключениям и произведениям. О нем писали и длинные эссе, хотя вся его жизнь и творчество — тема для большого романа.
Mama says the truth is all that mattersLying and deceiving is a sinDrifting through a world torn and tatteredEvery thought I have don’t mean a thingDon’t stop, don’t stop the danceDon’t, more music, stop the danceMama says love is all that mattersBeauty should be deeper than the skinLiving for the moment, lips and lashesWill I ever find my way againDon’t stop, don’t stop the danceMama says love is stormy weatherDon’t know why there’s no sun in the skyFootsteps in the dark come togetherGotta keep on moving or I’ll dieDon’t stop, don’t stop the danceDon’t, more music, don’t stop the danceDon’t stop, don’t stop the danceDon’t, more music, don’t stop the danceDon’t stop, don’t stop the dance
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