tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71973610098143472732024-03-14T18:10:22.328+01:00Andrea Bocelli - My favouriteLindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-14417915738747396052010-02-03T22:25:00.000+01:002010-02-03T22:26:11.285+01:00Andrea Bocelli photo<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinhfKnjjg5PSwbLUNtFVWw3ficwLkXSMGhx2k_8Jxf59DYEP7DvyqWBJ7uBJpydSWTM7wllPzbvM_gbIDg9VQMzqjxaYB6clqtZJDlxL1waP-6oG69Pa6U_hPtSCUGEMW1g9JY9IvFncUH/s1600-h/Andrea+Bocelli+-+Rapsodia.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinhfKnjjg5PSwbLUNtFVWw3ficwLkXSMGhx2k_8Jxf59DYEP7DvyqWBJ7uBJpydSWTM7wllPzbvM_gbIDg9VQMzqjxaYB6clqtZJDlxL1waP-6oG69Pa6U_hPtSCUGEMW1g9JY9IvFncUH/s400/Andrea+Bocelli+-+Rapsodia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434131489969464978" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-9483624364744618502010-02-03T22:13:00.006+01:002014-10-28T01:49:20.349+01:00Andrea Bocelli Rapsodia - Italian, English, Hungarian language Lyrics and video<br />
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Io vorrei<br />
liberarti domattina<br />
E vorrei<br />
Vederti volare<br />
Sui nevai come prima.<br />
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Tu, cosi lontana,<br />
Seppure ormai<br />
Cosi vicina.<br />
E l’anima se ne va<br />
Verso l’eternità<br />
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Rapsodia.<br />
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Io vorrei<br />
Liberarti il cuore<br />
E vorrei<br />
restore indietro<br />
E far' finta di cadere.<br />
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Perché cosi sei piů vicina<br />
A illuminar'<br />
La vita mia.<br />
E l’anima se ne va<br />
Verso l’eternità<br />
L’anima, se ne va.<br />
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Perché cosi sei piů vicina<br />
A illuminar'<br />
La vita mia.<br />
E l’anima se ne va<br />
Verso l’eternità.<br />
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E l’anima se ne va<br />
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RHAPSODY<br />
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I would like<br />
to free you tomorrow<br />
and would like<br />
to see you fly<br />
over the snow-fields, like before.<br />
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You, so far away,<br />
even though by now<br />
so near.<br />
And the soul departs<br />
to eternity<br />
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Rhapsody.<br />
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I would like<br />
to free your heart<br />
and would like<br />
to stay behind<br />
and pretend to fall.<br />
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Because like this you are closer<br />
and can light<br />
my life.<br />
And the soul departs<br />
to eternity.<br />
The soul departs.<br />
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Because like this you are closer<br />
and can light<br />
my life.<br />
And the soul departs<br />
to eternity.<br />
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And the soul departs<br />
to eternity.<br />
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Rapszódia<br />
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Szeretnélek holnap<br />
Kiszabadítani,<br />
És szeretnélek<br />
Repülni látni<br />
A felhők felett,mint régen.<br />
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Olyan messze vagy,<br />
De immár<br />
Olyan közel.<br />
És a lélek elsuhan<br />
A végtelenségbe.<br />
Rapszódia...<br />
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Szeretném<br />
Megszabadítani a szíved,<br />
És háttérben maradni<br />
Zuhanást színlelve.<br />
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Mert így közelebb vagy<br />
Hogy megvilágítsd<br />
Az életemet.<br />
És a lélek elsuhan<br />
A végtelenségbe.<br />
A lélek elsuhan...<br />
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Mert így közelebb vagy<br />
Hogy megvilágítsd<br />
Az életemet.<br />
És a lélek elsuhan<br />
A végtelenségbe.<br />
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Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-13071354190962700462009-11-17T00:09:00.007+01:002012-07-13T00:54:18.821+02:00Andrea Bocelli Besame mucho Lyrics and video<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifnXnPhyphenhyphenkYKC0mYRTbJFeM-IZNCbuH36iQGFhoHzbZBAsD8viUiZ7yn180a3c9ifVXpIYHD8lZbIEVDqWKxf5PRdx-m8geW6CWM2cRMBRRrBi6ZLYXeMmyia1l08U98Ds3pfMQrGSW86fx/s1600/Andrea+Bocelli+Besame+mucho.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifnXnPhyphenhyphenkYKC0mYRTbJFeM-IZNCbuH36iQGFhoHzbZBAsD8viUiZ7yn180a3c9ifVXpIYHD8lZbIEVDqWKxf5PRdx-m8geW6CWM2cRMBRRrBi6ZLYXeMmyia1l08U98Ds3pfMQrGSW86fx/s400/Andrea+Bocelli+Besame+mucho.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404843281901287730" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1254176274"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1254176274" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qNaKsXcvy14" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"></iframe><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Besame mucho<br /><br /><br />Besame, besame mucho<br />Como si fuera esta noche<br />La última vez<br /><br />Besame, besame mucho<br />Que tengo miedo a perderte<br />Perderte después<br /><br />Bésame, bésame mucho<br />Como si fuera esta noche<br />La última vez<br /><br />Besame, besame mucho<br />Que tengo miedo a perderte<br />Perderte después<br /><br />Quiero tenerte muy cerca<br />Mirarme en tus ojos<br />Verte junto a mi<br />Piensa que tal ves mańana<br />Yo ya estaré lejos<br />Muy lejos de ti<br /><br />Bésame, bésame mucho<br />Como si fuera esta noche<br />La última vez<br /><br />Besame, besame mucho<br />Que tengo miedo a perderte<br />Perderte después<br /><br />Besame, besame mucho<br />Que tengo miedo a perderte<br />Perderte después<br /><br />Que tengo miedo a perderte<br />Perderte después<br /> *<br />KISS ME A LOT<br /><br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />As if tonight was<br />the last time.<br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />Because I fear to lose you,<br />To lose you again.<br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />As if tonight was<br />the last time.<br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />Because I fear to lose you,<br />To lose you again.<br /><br />I want to have you very close<br />To see myself in your eyes,<br />To see you next to me,<br />Think that perhaps tomorrow<br />I already will be far,<br />very far from you.<br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />As if tonight was<br />the last time.<br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />Because I fear to lose you,<br />To lose you again.<br /><br />Kiss me, kiss me a lot,<br />Because I fear to lose you,<br />To lose you again.<br /><br />Because I fear to lose you,<br />To lose you again.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1254176274"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1254176274" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-35569715511017298832009-11-16T23:52:00.005+01:002012-07-13T00:59:03.209+02:00Andrea Bocelli - LE TUE PAROLE lyrics + video<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC3D54Vf-Gbso21ae6AF1THUKupTiP4oAVwZKUDZ6noR9gwZ1T2S-eRl6FbF6KmS9Lsnao4DxS9xcRbKgPyEbNDeWfaPXo5oDwvrg82Lnt6l_FeGqba97q2LDygXfgx5caIlTgkLO1bHvl/s1600/Andrea+Bocelli+-+Le+tue+Parole.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC3D54Vf-Gbso21ae6AF1THUKupTiP4oAVwZKUDZ6noR9gwZ1T2S-eRl6FbF6KmS9Lsnao4DxS9xcRbKgPyEbNDeWfaPXo5oDwvrg82Lnt6l_FeGqba97q2LDygXfgx5caIlTgkLO1bHvl/s400/Andrea+Bocelli+-+Le+tue+Parole.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404839155648957154" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/SORELV.gif?t=1245261221"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 96px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/SORELV.gif?t=1245261221" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RjdfeWk4-YY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"></iframe><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>LE TUE PAROLE<br /><br /><br />Dove va a morire il sole,<br />dove il vento si riposa,<br />ci son tutte le parole<br />di chi č stato innamorato<br />e non ha dimenticato<br />tutto quello che c’č stato.<br />Ed aspetterň il tramonto,<br />deve pur passare il vento,<br />io mi lascerň portare,<br />dove nascono le parole,<br />cercherň le tue parole,<br />te le voglio riportare.<br />Non č giusto che una donna<br />per paura di sbagliare<br />non si possa innamorare,<br />e si deve accontentare<br />di una storia sempre uguale<br />di una vita da sognare.<br /><br />Dove va a morire il sole,<br />dove il vento si riposa,<br />ho incontrato tanta gente<br />che in un mare di parole<br />e fra tanta confusione<br />spera ancora in un amore.<br />Non č giusto che una donna<br />per paura di sbagliare<br />non si possa innamorare<br />e si deve accontentare<br />di una storia sempre uguale,<br />di una vita da scordare.<br />e si deve accontentare<br />di una storia sempre uguale,<br />di una vita da scordare.<br />************************<br />YOUR WORDS<br /><br /><br />Where the sun goes to die,<br />where the wind rests,<br />there are all the words<br />of those who have been in love<br />and have not forgotten<br />all that there has been.<br />And I shall wait for the sunset,<br />some time the wind must pass.<br />I shall let myself be carried<br />where the words are born.<br />I shall look for your words,<br />I want to bring them back to you.<br />It is not right that a woman<br />for fear of making a mistake<br />cannot fall in love<br />and has to content herself<br />with a story which is always the same<br />of a life to be dreamed.<br /><br />Where the sun goes to die,<br />where the wind rests,<br />I have met many people<br />who, in a sea of words<br />and amid utter confusion,<br />still hope for a love.<br />It is not right that a woman<br />for fear of making a mistake<br />cannot fall in love<br />and has to content herself<br />with a story which is always the same<br />of a life to be forgotten,<br />and has to content herself<br />with a story which is always the same<br />of a life to be forgotten.<br /><br /></b><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/SORELV.gif?t=1245261221"><img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Because We Believe<br /><br />Guarda fuori è già mattina<br />Questo è un giorno che ricorderai<br />Alzati in fretta e vai<br />C'è chi crede in te<br />Non ti arrendere<br /><br />Once in every life<br />There comes a time<br />We walk out all alone<br />And into the light<br />The moment won't last but then,<br />We remember it again<br />When we close our eyes.<br /><br />Like stars across the sky<br />E per avvincere<br />Tu dovrai vincere<br />We were born to shine<br />All of us here because we believe<br /><br />Guarda avanti e non voltarti mai<br />Accarezza con i sogni tuoi<br />Le tue speranze e poi<br />Verso il giorno che verrà<br />C'è un traguardo là<br /><br />Like stars across the sky<br />E per avvincere<br />Tu dovrai vincere<br />We were born to shine<br />All of us here because we believe<br /><br />Non arrenderti<br />Qualcuno è con te<br /><br />Like stars across the sky<br />We were born to shine<br />E per avvincere<br />Dovrai vincere<br />E allora vincerai<br />********************************<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Because We Believe (Mert elhisszük)<br /><br />Nézz ki az ablakon<br />Már itt a reggel<br />Ezt a mai napot<br />Nem felejted majd el.<br />Gyorsan kelj fel<br />És indulj utadra<br />Van, aki hisz benned<br />Ne add fel soha !<br /><br />Egyszer minden életben<br />Eljön majd az idő,<br />Egyedül kell küzdenünk<br />Hogy a fényt elérjük.<br />A pillanat elhalad<br />De még felidézhetjük<br />Ha lehunyjuk szemünket.<br /><br />Mint égen a csillagok,<br />Hogy ezt körülfogd<br />Győznöd kell.<br />Ragyogni születtünk,<br />Mindenki közöttünk,<br />Mert elhisszük.<br /><br />Nézz előre mindig<br />Ne fordulj meg soha<br />Az álmaiddal körülfogva<br />Minden reményeddel.<br />Eljön majd az a nap<br />Amikor indulhatsz !<br />Mint égen a csillagok<br />Hogy ezt körülfogd<br />Győznöd kell !<br />Mint égen a csillagok<br />Soha ne fordulj meg,<br />Valaki van veled !<br /><br />Mint az égen a csillagok<br />Azért születtél, hogy ragyogj<br />És hogy ezt körülfogd<br />Győznöd kell,<br />S győzni fogsz !<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" ><a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/136300862/1e126336/Andrea_Bocelli_-__Because_We_Believe.html" target="_blank">Andrea Bocelli - Because We Believe.mp3</a></span></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-34832908782037996042009-09-29T18:53:00.004+02:002010-05-21T02:15:29.955+02:00"O Mare e Tu" - Dulce Pontes & Andrea Bocelli<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxbe_SFFNUNnqJeyjzVi8vBG-iekzw2qnin2n_cQ-HPWrIQIXZxOkdGSwFYRKuj0XFUIJkSudgPV0OEXVynBJbuL65hBaPDzQvEsy7k28VtFuxlxgihgOzb8HGpPRh4h46YHaTLDSGgjZf/s1600-h/Andrea+Bocelli+-2008+okt%C3%B3ber+01.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxbe_SFFNUNnqJeyjzVi8vBG-iekzw2qnin2n_cQ-HPWrIQIXZxOkdGSwFYRKuj0XFUIJkSudgPV0OEXVynBJbuL65hBaPDzQvEsy7k28VtFuxlxgihgOzb8HGpPRh4h46YHaTLDSGgjZf/s400/Andrea+Bocelli+-2008+okt%C3%B3ber+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386934159022825890" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwfbTVzN-fc&hl=hu_HU&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwfbTVzN-fc&hl=hu_HU&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >"O Mare e Tu" - Dulce Pontes & Andrea Bocelli<br />Amo-te Potrugal !!!!</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a></div></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-10782463471302753462009-09-29T18:30:00.004+02:002009-09-29T18:46:45.679+02:00Andrea Bocelli and Marta Sanchez - Vivo Per Lei<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfwYj-ancGlyN1AVFK_70lVuAijSMLR_jVHGPcdKeLDfFo3HJb5bLD_q7yrJEB-50CeQZCQM9lGI792hjvoa4yHB5PFIqFGlTSyu4FB2zPArjvPuTkAkvfkOzrjiqkQezx_bmy-z45ndH1/s1600-h/Vivo+per+lei+Andrea+Bocelli.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfwYj-ancGlyN1AVFK_70lVuAijSMLR_jVHGPcdKeLDfFo3HJb5bLD_q7yrJEB-50CeQZCQM9lGI792hjvoa4yHB5PFIqFGlTSyu4FB2zPArjvPuTkAkvfkOzrjiqkQezx_bmy-z45ndH1/s400/Vivo+per+lei+Andrea+Bocelli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386931757230301042" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfUvO2D8ZSs&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfUvO2D8ZSs&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Italiano<br /><br />VIVO PER LEI<br /><br /><br />Vivo per lei da quando sai<br />la prima volta l ho incontrata,<br />non mi ricordo come ma<br />mi č entrata dentro e c č restata.<br />Vivo per lei perchč mi fa<br />vibrare forte l anima,<br />vivo per lei e non č un peso.<br /><br />Vivo per lei anch io lo sai<br />e tu non esserne geloso,<br />lei č di tutti quelli che<br />hanno un bisogno sempre acceso,<br />come uno stereo in camera,<br />di chi č da solo e adesso sa,<br />che č anche per lui, per questo<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Č una musa che ci invita<br />a sfiorarla con le dita,<br />attraverso un pianoforte<br />la morte č lontana,<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Vivo per lei che spesso sa<br />essere dolce e sensuale<br />a volte picchia in testa ma<br />č un puguo che non fa mai male.<br /><br />Vivo per lei lo so mi fa<br />girare di cittŕ in cittŕ,<br />soffrire un po ma almeno io vivo.<br /><br />Č un dolore quando parte.<br />Vivo per lei dentro gli hotels.<br />Con piacere estremo cresce.<br />Vivo per lei nel vortice.<br />Attraverso la mia voce<br />si espande e amore produce.<br /><br />Vivo per lei nient altro ho<br />e quanti altri incontrerň<br />che come me hanno scritto in viso:<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Io vivo per lei<br />sopra un palco o contro ad un muro<br />Vivo per lei al limite.<br />anche in un domani duro.<br />Vivo per lei al margine.<br />Ogni giorno<br />una conquista,<br />la protagonista<br />sarŕ sempre lei.<br /><br />Vivo per lei perchč oramai<br />io non ho altra via d�uscita,<br />perchč la musica lo sai<br />davvero non l ho mai tradita.<br /><br />Vivo per lei perchč mi da<br />pause e note in libertŕ.<br />Ci fosse un altra vita la vivo,<br />la vivo per lei.<br /><br />Vivo per lei la musica.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br />Vivo per lei č unica.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">*</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a></div></div><span style="font-size:100%;">Szabad fordítás Magyarul.<br /><br />Érte élek : Vivo per Lei<br /><br />Érte élek, mióta tudod<br />találkoztam vele<br />nem emlékszem hogyan, de<br />belépett a lelkembe és ott maradt<br />érte élek, mert<br />megrezegteti a lelkem<br />érte élek és ez nem nehézség számomra<br /><br />Én is érte élek, tudod<br />és ne legyél féltékeny<br />ő mindazoké<br />akiknek kell, hogy mindig be legyenek<br />kapcsolva mint egy magnó a szobában<br />hogy kié egyedül ? most tudja,<br />hogy az övé is ezért<br />én érte élek<br />Egy múzsa, aki arra kér<br />hogy érintsed meg az ujjaiddal<br />egy zongorán keresztül<br />a halál messze van<br />én érte élek<br /><br />Érte élek,aki gyakran<br />édes és érzéki<br />néha fejbe vág<br />de ütése sohasem fáj.<br />Érte élek,tudom<br />városról városra hajt<br />szenvedek egy kicsit, de legalább élek<br /><br />Fáj ha elmegy<br />érte élek a hotelekben<br />nagy örömömre, mely<br />egyre csak növekszik<br />érte élek az örvényben<br />a hangomon keresztül<br />szétárad és szerelmet szül.<br /><br />Érte élek, nincs más számomra<br />akárkivel is találkozom<br />az arcomra van írva<br />én érte élek.<br /><br />Érte élek<br />a szinpadon vagy a fallal szemben<br />érte élek akár<br />egy kemény holnapban is<br />határaimat súrolva élek érte<br />Minden nap<br />egy küzdelem<br />a főszereplő<br />mindig ő lesz<br />Érte élek mert már<br />nincs más kiút számomra<br />mert a zenét tudod<br />soha nem csaltam meg<br />érte élek, mert<br />szabad szüneteket és dallamokat ad<br />ha még egy életem lenne,érte<br />érte élek<br />érte élek, a zenéért<br />érte élek<br />érte élek, mert ő az egyetlen<br />érte élek.<br />*<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">I LIVE FOR HER<br /><br /><br />I live for her, you know, since<br />the first time I met her.<br />I do not remember how, but<br />she entered within me and stayed there.<br />I live for her because she makes<br />my soul vibrate so strongly.<br />I live for her and it is not a burden.<br /><br />I live for her too, you know,<br />and don't be jealous:<br />she belongs to all those who<br />have a need that is always switched on<br />like a stereo in the bedroom,<br />to someone who is alone and now knows<br />that she is also for him; for this reason<br />I live for her.<br /><br />She is a muse who invites us<br />to brush her with the fingers.<br />Through a piano<br />death remains far away;<br />I live for her.<br /><br />I live for her who often knows<br />how to be sweet and sensual;<br />sometimes she stuns you but<br />it is a blow that never hurts.<br /><br />I live for her. I know she makes me<br />travel from town to town<br />and suffer a little, but at least I live.<br /><br />It is painful when she leaves.<br />I live in hotels for her.<br />It grows with supreme pleasure.<br />I live for her in the vortex.<br />Through my voice<br />it expands and produces love.<br /><br />I live for her, I have nothing else,<br />and how many others I shall meet<br />who, like me, have written on their faces<br />"I live for her."<br /><br />I live for her<br />on a dais or against a wall<br />I live for her to the limit.<br />also in a harsh tomorrow.<br />I live for her to the very edge.<br />Every day<br />a conquest;<br />the protagonist<br />will always be her.<br /><br />I live for her because now<br />I have no other way out,<br />because, you know, music<br />is something I have truly never betrayed.<br /><br />I live for her because she gives me<br />rests and notes with freedom.<br />If there were another life I'd live it,<br />I'd live it for her.<br /><br />I live for her, music.<br />I live for her.<br />I live for her, she is unique.<br />I live for her.<br />I live for her.<br />I live for her.<br />*<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Espanol<br /><br /><br />VIVO POR ELLA<br /><br /><br />Vivo por ella sin saber<br />si la encontré o me ha encontrado<br />Ya no recuerdo come fue<br />pero al final me ha conquistado<br />Vivo por ella que me da<br />toda mi fuerza de verdad<br />Vivo por ella y no me pesa<br /><br />Vivo por ella yo también<br />no te me pongas tan celoso<br />Ella entre todas es la más<br />dulce y caliente como un beso<br />Ella a mi lado siempre está<br />para apagar mi soledad<br />Mas que por mi por ella<br />yo vivo también<br /><br />Es la musa que te invita<br />a tocarla suavecita<br />En mi piano a veces triste<br />la muerte no existe<br />si ella está aquí<br /><br />Vivo por ella que me da<br />todo el afecto que le sale<br />a veces pega de verdad<br />Pero es un puńo que no duele<br /><br />Vivo por ella que me da<br />fuerza, valor y realidad<br />para sentirme un poco vivo�<br /><br />Cómo duele cuando falta<br />Vivo por ella en un hotel<br />Cómo brilla fuerte y alta<br />Vivo por ella en propia piel<br />Si ella canta en mi garganta<br />mis penas mas negras espanta<br /><br />Vivo por ella y nadie más<br />puede vivir dentro de mi<br />Ella me da la vida, la vida<br />si está junto a mí<br /><br />Si está junto a mí<br />Desde un palco o contra un muro<br />Vivo per ella al limite<br />En el trance mas oscuro<br />Vivo por ella integra<br />Cada día uná conqulata<br />la protagonista<br />es ella también<br /><br />Vivo por ella porque va<br />dándome siempre la salida<br />porque la musica es asi<br />fiel y sincera de por vida<br /><br />Vivo por ella que me da<br />noches de amor y libertad<br />Si hubiese otra vida, la vivo..<br />por ella también<br /><br />Ella se llama musica<br />Yo vivo también<br />Vivo por ella créeme<br />Por ella también<br />Yo vivo per lei<br />Yo vivo, per lei<br />*<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Francais <br /><br />JE VIS POUR ELLE<br /><br /><br />Vivo per lei da quando sai<br />la prima volta l'ho incontrata,<br />non mi ricordo come ma<br />mi č entrata dentro e c'č restata.<br />Vivo per lei perché mi fa<br />vibrare forte l'anima,<br />vivo per lei e non č un peso.<br /><br />Je vis pour elle depuis toujours<br />que elle<br />me déchire ou que elle soit tendre<br />Elle nous dessine, aprčs la amour<br />Una arc en ciel dans notre chambre<br />Elle est musique et certains jours<br />quand notre cu ur se fait trop lourd<br />Elle est la seule ŕ pouvoir nous porter secours<br /><br />Č una musa che ci invita<br />Elle vivra toujours en moi - a<br />attraverso un pianoforte<br />la morte č lontana,<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Je vis pour elle jour aprčs jour<br />Quand ses accords en moi se fondent<br />Ce est ma plus belle histoire da amour<br />č un pugno che non fa mai male.<br /><br />Vivo per lei lo so mi fa<br />girare in cittŕ in cittŕ<br />soffrire un po' ma almeno io vivo<br /><br />Je serai perdu sans elle<br />Vivo per lei dentro gli hotels<br />Je suis triste et je la appelle<br />Vivo per lei nel vortice.<br />Attraverso la mia voce<br />si espande e amore produce.<br /><br />Vivo per lei nient'altro ho<br />e quanti altri incontrerň<br />che come me hanno scritto in viso:<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Io vivo per lei<br />sopra un palco o contro ad un muro<br />Elle nous ressemble encor tu vois<br />anche in un domani duro.<br />Je existe enfin je sais pourquoi<br />Ogni giorno<br />una conquista,<br />la protagonista<br />sarŕ sempre lei.<br /><br />Vivo per lei perché oramai<br />io non ho altra via d'uscita,<br />perché la musica lo sai<br />davvero non l'ho mai tradita.<br /><br />Elle est musique, elle a des ailes<br />Elle ma a donné la clef du ciel<br />Qui m ouvre enfin les portes du soleil<br />Je existe par elle<br /><br />Vivo per lei la musica.<br />Je existe pour elle<br />Vivo per lei č unica.<br /><br />Io vivo per lei.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br />*<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Deutsch<br /><br />ICH LEBE FÜR SIE<br /><br />Vivo per lei da quando sai<br />la prima volta l'ho incontrata,<br />non mi ricordo come ma<br />mi č entrata dentro e c'č restata.<br />Vivo per lei perché mi fa<br />vibrare forte l'anima,<br />vivo per lei e non č un peso.<br /><br />Ich lebe für sie genau wie du,<br />Leben wär ohne sie kein Leben.<br />Sie ist in mir, was ich auch tu,<br />Sie gibt mir halt und läßt mich schweben,<br />Sie hilft mir alles zu verzeihn.<br />Würde mich nicht ihr Trost befrein ,<br />Wäre die Welt ein Irrtum -<br />Ich lebe für sie.<br /><br />Č una musa che ci invita<br />In ihr finde ich mich wider<br />attraverso un pianoforte<br />la morte č lontana,<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Ich leb für sie in Glück und Schmerz<br />wird sie zu meiner Kathedrale.<br />Manchmal erschüttert sie mein Herz<br />č un pugno che non fa mai male.<br /><br />Vivo per lei lo so mi fa<br />girare in cittŕ in cittŕ<br />soffrire un po' ma almeno io vivo<br /><br />Manchmal rührt sie mich zu Tränen.<br />Vivo per lei dentro gli hotels.<br />Durch ein unbestimmtes Sehnen.<br />Vivo per lei nel vortice.<br />Attraverso la mia voce<br />si espande e amore produce.<br /><br />Vivo per lei nient'altro ho<br />e quanti altri incontrerň<br />che come me hanno scritto in viso:<br />io vivo per lei.<br /><br />Io vivo per lei<br />sopra un palco o contro ad un muro<br />Sie sagt was ich nicht sagen kann<br />anche in un domani duro.<br />Zündet in mir Gefühle an<br />Ogni giorno<br />una conquista,<br />la protagonista<br />sarŕ sempre lei.<br /><br />Vivo per lei perché oramai<br />io non ho altra via d'uscita,<br />perché la musica lo sai<br />davvero non l'ho mai tradita.<br /><br />Ich lebe für sie für die Musik<br />ich lebe für jeden Augenblick<br />gibt es auch schwere Stunden<br />Ich lebe<br />Ich lebe für sie.<br /><br />Vivo per lei la musica.<br />Ich lebe für sie.<br />Vivo per lei č unica.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br />Io vivo per lei.<br /><br />*<br />Portuguęs <br /><br />VIVO POR ELLA<br /><br /><br />Vivo por ella sin saber<br />Si la encontré o me encontrado<br />Ya no recuerdo como fue<br />Pero al final me ha conquistado<br />Vivo por ella que me da<br />Toda mi fuerza de verdad<br />Vivo por ella y no me pasa<br /><br />Vivo por ela eu também<br />E năo há razăo pra ter ciúmes<br />Ela é tudo e mais além<br />Como o mais doce dos perfumes<br />Ela vai onde quer que eu vá<br />Năo deixa a solidăo chegar<br />Mais que por mim<br />Por ela eu vivo também<br /><br />Es la musa que te invita<br />A sonhar com coisas lindas<br />En mi piano a veces triste<br />La muerte no existe<br />Si ella está aquí<br /><br />Vivo por ela que me dá<br />Todo amor que é necessário<br />Forte e grande como o mar<br />Frágil e menor do que o aquário<br />Vivo por ella que me da<br />Fuerza, valor y realidad<br />Para sentirme un poco vivo...<br /><br />Como dói, como me falta<br />Vivo por ella en un hotel<br />Como sai quando me assalta<br />Vivo por ella en propria piel<br />Si ella canta en mi garganta<br />Mis penas mas negras espanta<br /><br />Vivo por ella y nadie más<br />Puede vivir dentro de mi<br />Ella me da la vida, la vida...<br />Sí está junto a mí<br />Si está junto a mí,<br />Desde un palco o contra un muro<br /><br />Vivo por ela e ela me tem<br />En el trance mas oscuro<br />Vivo por ela e ela me tem<br />Cada día una conquista<br />La protagonista<br />Es ella también<br /><br />Vivo por ella porque va<br />Dándome siempre la salida<br />Porque la musica es así<br />Fiel y sincera de por vida<br /><br />Vivo por ela que me dá<br />As noites livres para amar<br />Se eu tivesse outra vida seria<br />Dela também...<br /><br />Ella se llama musica<br />E ela me tem<br />Vivo por ella créeme<br />Por ela também<br />Io vivo per lei<br />Io vivo...<br />E viverei...<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/136276452/603299f8/Andrea_Bocelli__Marta_Sanchez_-_Vivo_Per_Lei.html" target="_blank">Andrea Bocelli & Marta Sanchez - Vivo Per Lei.mp3</a><br /></span></div><br /></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-47938672686327263262009-09-29T18:01:00.004+02:002010-05-21T01:57:22.927+02:00Andrea Bocelli with Dolce Pontes -'O Mare E Tu Lyrics + Video + Mp3<div style="text-align: center;"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YoPUOxiSZiM&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YoPUOxiSZiM&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></div><h3 style="text-align: center;" class="post-title entry-title"><br /></h3><h3 style="text-align: center;" class="post-title entry-title"><a href="http://linda2blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/andrea-with-dolce-pontes-o-mare-e-tu.html"><br /></a> </h3><div> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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/></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Andrea with Dolce Pontes _'O Mare E Tu<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Sentir em nós<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Sentir em nós<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Uma razão<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Para não ficarmos sós<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >E nesse abraço forte<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Sentir o mar<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Na nossa vóz,<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Chorar como quem sonha<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Sempre navegar<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Nas velas rubras deste amor<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Ao longe a barca louca perde o norte.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore mio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Si nun ce stess'o mare e tu<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Nun ce stesse manch'io<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore mio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >L'amore esiste quanno nuje<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Stamme vicino a Dio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >No teu olhar<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Um espelho de água<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >A vida a navegar<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Por entre sonho e a mágoa<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Sem um adeus sequer.<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >E mamsamente,<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Talvez no mar,<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Eu feita em espuma encontre<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >o sol do teu olhar,<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Voga ao de leve, meu amor<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Ao longe a barca nua<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >a todo o pano.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore mio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Si nun ce stess'o mare e tu<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Nun ce stesse manch'io<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore mio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >L'amore esiste quanno nuje<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Stamme vicino a Dio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore mio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Si nun ce stess'o mare e tu<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Nun ce stesse manch'io<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore mio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >L'amore esiste quanno nuje<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Stamme vicino a Dio<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Amore<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >*<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Even for us<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Even for us<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >There's a reason<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >That keeps us here<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >And if you hold me tight<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >I'll cry, and I'll cry<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Until I'd let myself go and<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Moisten you with my tears<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >The tears of my love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >A man lost his heart<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >in that street.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >If the sea and you were not here<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >I wouldn't be here either<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Love exists when<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >We are close to God<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Even for us<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Even for us<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >There's another world<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >that'll never separate us<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >And without ever saying goodbye<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >I'll leave this place,<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >And you'll be gone<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >And that's why we'll never part<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Nothing<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Will take our love away<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >A man finds his heart<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >In that street<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >If the sea and you were not here<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >I wouldn't be here either<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love,<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Love exists when<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >We are close to God<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >If the sea and you were not here<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >I wouldn't be here either<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Love exists when<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >We are close to God<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >My love.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >*<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Szabadfordításban Magyarul.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >A TENGER ÉS TE<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Még nekünk is<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Még nekünk is<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Van egy ok, ami ott tart mindent<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >és én sírok addig, amíg elnem indulsz<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >átitatlak a könnyeimmel<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >a szerelem könnyeivel<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >egy ember aki elvesztette a szívét<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >azon az úton.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Szerelmem<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Ha a tenger és Te nem lett volna ott<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Én sem lennék most itt<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Szerelmem<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >A szerelem létezik mikor<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Közel vagyunk Istenhez<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Szerelmem<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Még nekünk is<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Még nekünk is<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Létezik egy másik világ<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >amely soha nem választ el minket<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >és soha nem kell búcsút intenünk<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Elhagyom ezt a helyet<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >és te is elmész<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >és éppen ezért soha nem válunk el<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Semmi<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >nem veheti el tőlünk szerelmünk<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >és a férfi megtalálja szívét<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >azon az úton.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 87px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/sor6-1.gif?t=1249695341" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/7R22Z28Q/_Andrea_Bocelli_with_Dulce_Pon.html" target="_blank"> Andrea Bocelli with Dulce Pontes - 'O mare e tu.mp3</a></span><br /></div></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197361009814347273.post-79918185826653289822009-09-29T16:59:00.001+02:002009-09-29T17:43:50.934+02:00Andrea Bocelli The World-Famous Tenor<!-- google_ad_section_start(name=default) --> <h2 class="date-header"><br /></h2> <a name="7660991817772628765"></a> <h3 class="post-title entry-title"> <a 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Bocelli : The World-Famous Tenor<br />Informations, songs and photos.<br />*<br />Andrea Bocelli : A Világhírű Tenor<br />Információk, dalok és fotók</span>.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ryDzTcXgwJE9W9DL4RWY6MdLIhYK97gqJzyViNHC1DyX-pwiVKtfFHCjw42gADkTsPXS4HJfNGxGXZrPVw9TJdbWawVz1na8hniZfHAr38TUCJv2rHs0GQCFIXm1_0_MOdV0GR7aa8C6/s1600-h/A+dalnak+sz%C3%ADvb%C5%91l+kell+sz%C3%B3lnia.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ryDzTcXgwJE9W9DL4RWY6MdLIhYK97gqJzyViNHC1DyX-pwiVKtfFHCjw42gADkTsPXS4HJfNGxGXZrPVw9TJdbWawVz1na8hniZfHAr38TUCJv2rHs0GQCFIXm1_0_MOdV0GR7aa8C6/s400/A+dalnak+sz%C3%ADvb%C5%91l+kell+sz%C3%B3lnia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367390453336960514" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Andrea Bocelli különleges kincs birtokában van.<br />Egy olyan hang tulajdonosa, mely egyenesen a szívekbe talál.<br />A szív és lélek egyetemes nyelvén énekel,<br />mely sokkal többet mond a beszélt nyelvnél. </span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiaCyqlpLocIdXU4t7jFR_5t2eOElbq1pODBVhyphenhyphensFsJLGUMqMGgV0qedrImW8pRI0oFeIudD-7sPE0QhmZ_F1gM7cXvi2VlAAdSWTBOd8pfCA9t33xyxz8SrsrvCCnQzKApsIH6O8LMeX9/s1600-h/my+picture_Andrea+Bocelli.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiaCyqlpLocIdXU4t7jFR_5t2eOElbq1pODBVhyphenhyphensFsJLGUMqMGgV0qedrImW8pRI0oFeIudD-7sPE0QhmZ_F1gM7cXvi2VlAAdSWTBOd8pfCA9t33xyxz8SrsrvCCnQzKApsIH6O8LMeX9/s400/my+picture_Andrea+Bocelli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367393892568468146" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >A dalnak szívből kell szólnia</span>.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br />Fejét felvetve áll a színpadon,<br />aztán gyönyörű hang tör fel a torkából,<br />úgy,hogy egy pillanatra még<br />a palota Tintoretto freskóinak angyalkái is odafordulnak.<br />A dal kiszáll a nyitott ablakon,<br />végighullámzik Velence lagúnái fölött,<br />és megtölti derűvel, az emberek lelkét.<br />Ő Andrea Bocelli, a világ egyik leghíresebb tenorja.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1dasD9Pz5wfkuRrlY3dzcOBZJLlcPsCM5d5Iim8OgPjoBgDK32wDM1gSTrTMg9wfVyA8WEs0UxDkPXchzlylxrXjlOl3rA7WlM9UIgTP6aLuFCMX6LKMAyPXTylca6oHBO9HoRB0ZhmRe/s1600-h/Bocelli-2005.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1dasD9Pz5wfkuRrlY3dzcOBZJLlcPsCM5d5Iim8OgPjoBgDK32wDM1gSTrTMg9wfVyA8WEs0UxDkPXchzlylxrXjlOl3rA7WlM9UIgTP6aLuFCMX6LKMAyPXTylca6oHBO9HoRB0ZhmRe/s400/Bocelli-2005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367395942388537842" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Andrea Bocelli egy különleges ajándékot kapott a sorstól,<br />Egy hangot, amellyel első hallásra átjárja a az emberek szívét és lelkét,<br />Túlemelkedve a különböző nyelvek okozta határokon.<br />Sok millió rajongója bizonyosan megerősítené ezt.<br />Barátja és énekpartnere, Celine Dion, pedig így fogalmaz:<br /><br />"Ha az Úrnak szép énekhangja lehetne,<br />akkor az biztosan,<br />Andrea Bocelli hangjára hasonlítana a legjobban."<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/01.gif?t=1249081889"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt266/linda-turmix/01.gif?t=1249081889" alt="" border="0" /></a></div></div>Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04925206657553562319noreply@blogger.com0