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fly away on the wings of the wind   "Улетай на крыльях ветра"

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Malek Jandali (http://MalekJandali.com) The Jasmine Tree. The old neighborhoods of the ancient cities of Damascus, Homs and Aleppo echo with memories of authentic Syrian music and Arabic maqamat, as well as with the perfume not only of orange and lemon trees but of the distinctive fragrance of the beautiful white jasmine flower. “Yasmine” in Arabic, the jasmine flower is soft, feminine, romantic, and so luminous that it seems to glow in the moonlight. Damascus, known as the “city of jasmine,” is the oldest continuously inhabited capital in the world, known for centuries as a cultural hub of the region.
Says Jandali, “As a child I would string together necklaces of jasmine flowers for my mother and grandmother, and even now the scent brings back these special memories of my youth in Syria. In Farsi ‘yâsamin’ means ‘gift from God,’ and one of God’s gifts to me has been my beautiful wife Yasmine and our daughter Maya who inspired this album and to whom it is dedicated.”

Beginning with alternately dramatic and introspective phrases in the piano, Jandali builds to the entrance of the rhythmically distinct main melody in 5/4 meter. The oud takes over, soon joined by the cello, and the three instruments engage in imaginative contrasts of homophony and interplay, with the main melody returning periodically.

The Jasmine Tree incorporates the authentic Saba maqam on F in the oud taqasim. Ethereal passages and a grand pause bring on the first oud improvisation, which skillfully integrate a number of maqamat on variations of the work’s basic motives.

The Jasmine Tree

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Descubre #LaNotaFrancesa en el 1190am/ UCSG Radio, TODOS LOS VIERNES a las 12 horas
Onine: www.ucsgrtv.com/radioucsg/

Un micro programa producido por la Alianza Francesa de Guayaquil para descubrir una canción francesa, su artista, su letra, y aprender una expresión en el idioma.

Viernes 19 de enero de 2018
Souad Massi et Marc Lavoine - Pars
Expresión: Cap ou pas cap

Esta canción es una explosión de poesía; versos cortos e intensos; una declaración de amor ahogada de nostalgia y mucha sutileza.
La frase Je bois dans tes cafés por ejemplo es un juego de palabra entre boire un café, beber un café, y beber en un café, pero beber qué? Con una voz triste, imaginamos que lo que se bebe es para olvidar…
Sigue con afirmaciones como:
J'adore ta tour Eiffel
Au moins elle, elle est fidèle
Me encanta tu torre Eiffel, por lo menos, ella es fiel.
***
En francés, solemos truncar las palabras para ir más rápido. De la misma manera que decimos FAC para facultad, o RESTO para restaurante, decimos CAP para capable/ capaz.
Esta expresión se hizo famosa con una película que les recomiendo si es que no la han visto ya. Se llama Jeu d’enfants, juegos de niños. Actúan Marion Cotillard, nuestra actriz internacional quien interpreta Edith Piaf en la película La Môme/ La vida en rosa en castellano. Los oyentes que siguen La Nota Francesa ya lo saben.

Aquí el link del trailer ;) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zxw6IL3Qed0

LA NOTA FRANCESA viernes 19 de enero Souad Massi et Marc Lavoine - Paris/ Expresión: Cap ou pas cap

Produced by @k_ai_se_r
Art by @lenfantlondon

[LYRICS]

I hear a lot of whispering in this place.
Sounds like these have suffered enough.
Don't get me wrong, I came here alone.
I do like telling lies, but this is all I have.

I can smell the death. I can feel the pain.
Someone died spraying a rain of blood.

I can see through the scene, I've been there before.
Remember the screams, crying for feelings.
Suffocation as plague,
Virus crawling in your throat.
Oh you won't believe what I saw, what I've done.
This is atonement of my soul and I can't get to resent myself.

That should be enough for hating me.
If only I could feel something.
I would be alive and doing things for the greater thing.
Gotta find way, to repay, me betraying them.

I can see through the scene, I've been there before.
Remember the screams, crying for feelings.
Suffocation as plague,
Virus crawling in your throat.
Oh you won't believe what I've done.

///////////////////////////////////////

Why am I alone in the dark ?
Why am I the only one with the sickness ?
Why believe ...

///////////////////////////////////////

If only I could feel something.
If only I could see anything.

Why am I alone in the dark ?
Why am I the only one with the sickness ?
Why believe ...

Praying for nothing.
Only bringing you shame.

I don't need anything.
I just want you to leave

Spit my anger.
Manage to survive.
Only thing is that, am I really alive ?

Spit my anger.
Manage to survive.
Only thing is that, am I really alive ?

///////////////////////////////////////

Why am I alone ?
Why am I the only one ?

///////////////////////////////////////

Why Believe ? [prod. kaiser]

PROD. @PXLSE
FEATURING @FUCKAPACHE
COVERT ART BY WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

LYRICS

[DEPTH STRIDA]

WELCOME TO MY TORTURE CHAMBER
WHERE THE FLOOR IS JUST SANDPAPER
ILL MAKE SURE YOU WILL REMEMBER
THIS HOW I HANDLE TRAITOR

BLACK OPS
RED DOT
INTERROGATION GOT ME FED UP
LETS TALK
BOUT YOUR PROBLEMS I KNOW YOU FEEL MESSED UP
CANT STOP
NUMB THE PAIN WITH A FUCKING HEADSHOT
FUCKED UP LOCK YOU IN THE RED DOT AY	



KATANA DRAGS YOU TO NIRVANA
TIJUANA TWISTER FOR YOUR BROTHER
MOTHERFUCKER STOP THE STUPID DRAMA
STRIDA FLOW  NEED NO FUCKIN COMMA

FLEXIN FANGS  IM A BEAST
YOUR FLOWS WHACK NO IDEAS
YOUR SHIT GIVES ME DISEASE
MY FLOW GROWLING OVERSEAS

DEATH IS MY PROPHECY IM
BALLIN LIKE IN ROCKET LEAGUE
YOU'RE A BITCH DONT TALK TO ME
IM SHITTING ON YOUR STUPID BEEF
DEATH IS MY ODYSSEE
YOU DIE DOWN HERE COME TEST ME
I DONT CARE ABOUT SOME BEEF
CAUSE I GOT CURSED IM STUCKED TOO DEEP

STRIDAWALKING PASS A DUNGEON FOUND A KNIFE AND STAB THE GUNMAN
LOOTING STUFF THAT BRINGS CORRUPTION IM THE GOD OF THE DESTRUCTION
LET ME FOLLOW THE INSTRUCTION IM A SLAVE TO THE SEDUCTION
SOLD MY SOUL GOT ME CONCUSSION IM A SLAVE NO IM A PUPPET


[APACHE]

WELCOME TO MY TORTURE CHAMBER
WHERE THE FLOOR IS JUST SANDPAPER
ILL MAKE SURE YOU WILL REMEMBER
THIS HOW I HANDLE TRAITORS

PUT THE CORPSE IN ACID
GET RID OF THE ASHES
THIS IS HOW IM ACTING
I AM A ASSASSIN 

END YOUR MISERY
MAKE YOU HISTORY
FEEL THE SYNERGY
FEEL THE BURNING HEAT

fly away on the wings of the wind "Улетай на крыльях ветра"

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