I don't know about others, but in this song, Diana's voice is like a balm for my soul, she hypnotizes and fascinates with her voice, calms me down and I just, as it were, follow her through the night city.
Опять убеждаюсь, что Диана -- настоящая королева мурашек ! Великолепное исполнение ! Эти драматические нотки в ее магическом голосе вызывают табун мурашек и озноб. Прекрасная мелодия ! Браво Диане и композитору Брендону Стоуну !! 🎉🎉🎉🎉 Спасибо за хорошую реакцию !! 👍👍😊
The poem "In a huge city" from the cycle "Insomnia" was written by the Russian poet Marina Tsvetaeva 106 years ago. Marina left her husband and her daughter for her beloved woman. And after the end of the relationship with her, a few years later, she returned to her family. Her husband accepted Marina, but did not forgive her. Marina became depressed and suffered from insomnia. She left her house at night and she wandered around the city. A poem about a woman who walks aimlessly in a night city. She sees, hears and feels everything, but she is not there. This song is about loneliness in a huge city.
"This song is about loneliness in a huge city." - да что ж Вы вводите людей в заблуждение! Если Вам интересно, о чем же все-таки - то кратко содержание стихотворения Марины Цветаевой, то кратко это содержание можно передать известным русским идиоматическим выражением "потеряла себя". А вот каким образом это гениально передала в стихах Марина , и как конгениально в песне - Диана, разговор отдельный. Если будете заинтересованы в моем понимании - поделюсь.
Красивая грустная песня! И великолепный вокал со стороны Дианы! Интересная позитивная реакция! Только очень часто прерывается музыка! В любом случае Диане - браво, а за реакцию - лайк! Beautiful sad song! And great vocals from Diana! Interesting positive reaction! Only the music is interrupted very often! In any case, bravo to Diana, and a like for the reaction!
This song by Diana Ankudinova based on poetry by poetess Marina Tsvetaeva. In my enormous city it is - night... July 17, 1916. Moscow In my enormous city it is - night, as from my sleeping house I go - out, and people think perhaps Tm a daughter or wife but in my mind is one thought only: night. The July wind now sweeps a way for - me. From somewhere, some window, music though - faint. The wind can blow until the dawn - today, in through the fine walls of the breast rib-cage. Black poplars, windows, filled with - light. Music from high buildings, in my hand a flower. Look at my steps - following - nobody. Look at my shadow, nothing’s here of me. The lights - are like threads of golden beads in my mouth is the taste of the night - leaf. Liberate me from the bonds of-day, my friends, understand: I’m nothing but your dream. Translated by Elaine Feinstein
Interpretation of Diana and Brandon’s song “In a Huge City”: The great Russian poetess Marina Tsvetaeva gave birth (not “wrote”!) poems with a quality of meaning inseparable from the sound of her words in Russian. It is IMPOSSIBLE to understand the meaning of these poems, or rather, these sounds without perceiving their Russian sound (try translating Kipling, or Byron, or Shakespeare into Russian, and then back into English! Try it!). This is exactly what Diana and Brandon are doing in this song - the correspondence of meaning and sounds. This cannot be explained in words: how to add up the sum of meanings and the sound of speech??!! This can only be heard by the soul. To hear, repeated many times, a combination of melody, words and sounds of instruments, the main one of which is Diana’s voice - the most complex of them all. Hence the advice - reproduce in yourself the images given by Marina (night, wind, black poplar, light from the window, ringing from the tower, “And this is the shadow, but not me”, “Friends, understand that you are dreaming of me”) ...and listen, listen, listen to the voice(s) of Diana singing this... And you will enter the door of This universe - through the beauty paved by Diana and Brandon.
I recommend this incredible song performed by Diana from the Mask show! You will not regret! Рекомендую эту невероятную песню в исполнении Дианы с шоу «Маска»! Не пожалеете! «Я тебя отвоюю» («I will win you back») ruclips.net/video/t0EgwDlwyHQ/видео.html
Спасибо за реакцию на 💎Диану Анкудинову💎!!! Лайк!!! 👍👍👍👍👍
Thank you for your reaction to 💎Diana Ankudinova💎!!! Like!!! 👍👍👍👍👍
Thank you very much for your reaction to Diana Ankudinova. My 👍
✨Diana is a real shaman and she is a shaman of no nation or tribe,
Diana is a shaman of all mankind!💫
Thank you!🙋♂
Спасибо ,за комментарий ,лайк👍 Диана как всегда молодчина исполнение великолепное!.
Диана❤😊
Her inner city.... her sadness
It radically changes the idea of what a song is!
Or is Diana not about the song at all?!!..💥
Thank you!🙋♂
I don't know about others, but in this song, Diana's voice is like a balm for my soul, she hypnotizes and fascinates with her voice, calms me down and I just, as it were, follow her through the night city.
she refers to the city which existed 100 years ago (Moscow) - it is a very old poem of a top Russian poet
Это как ночная гроза.🌩🌧💫✨ Освежает.
Опять убеждаюсь, что Диана -- настоящая королева мурашек ! Великолепное исполнение ! Эти драматические нотки в ее магическом голосе вызывают табун мурашек и озноб. Прекрасная мелодия ! Браво Диане и композитору Брендону Стоуну !! 🎉🎉🎉🎉
Спасибо за хорошую реакцию !! 👍👍😊
Thank you for your reaction to Diana Ankudinova👍 Diana Ankudinova is amazing as always 💥🌟
Очередной шедевр от Дианы! Спасибо за реакцию! 🇷🇺♥️
💜💜💜
The poem "In a huge city" from the cycle "Insomnia" was written by the Russian poet Marina Tsvetaeva 106 years ago. Marina left her husband and her daughter for her beloved woman. And after the end of the relationship with her, a few years later, she returned to her family. Her husband accepted Marina, but did not forgive her. Marina became depressed and suffered from insomnia. She left her house at night and she wandered around the city. A poem about a woman who walks aimlessly in a night city. She sees, hears and feels everything, but she is not there. This song is about loneliness in a huge city.
"This song is about loneliness in a huge city." - да что ж Вы вводите людей в заблуждение! Если Вам интересно, о чем же все-таки - то кратко содержание стихотворения Марины Цветаевой, то кратко это содержание можно передать известным русским идиоматическим выражением "потеряла себя". А вот каким образом это гениально передала в стихах Марина , и как конгениально в песне - Диана, разговор отдельный. Если будете заинтересованы в моем понимании - поделюсь.
Спасибо за реакцию. Диана божественно поёт эту песню, на стихи М. Цветаевой. Браво!!❤❤❤❤❤
Какая разница в каком городе? Главное чувства, состояние души. Дианочке и Брендону огромное спасибо!!! ❤❤❤ Спасибо и лайк за позитивную реакцию.
Красивая грустная песня!
И великолепный вокал со стороны Дианы!
Интересная позитивная реакция!
Только очень часто прерывается музыка!
В любом случае Диане - браво, а за реакцию - лайк!
Beautiful sad song!
And great vocals from Diana!
Interesting positive reaction!
Only the music is interrupted very often!
In any case, bravo to Diana, and a like for the reaction!
This song by Diana Ankudinova based on poetry by poetess Marina Tsvetaeva.
In my enormous city it is - night...
July 17, 1916. Moscow
In my enormous city it is - night,
as from my sleeping house I go - out,
and people think perhaps Tm a daughter or wife
but in my mind is one thought only: night.
The July wind now sweeps a way for - me.
From somewhere, some window, music though - faint.
The wind can blow until the dawn - today,
in through the fine walls of the breast rib-cage.
Black poplars, windows, filled with - light.
Music from high buildings, in my hand a flower.
Look at my steps - following - nobody.
Look at my shadow, nothing’s here of me.
The lights - are like threads of golden beads
in my mouth is the taste of the night - leaf.
Liberate me from the bonds of-day,
my friends, understand: I’m nothing but your dream.
Translated by Elaine Feinstein
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#ДианаМания 🤩 😍 🥰
Шедевр....❤
Этот город Москва. В нем живет сегодня Диана. В Москве и жила больше 100 лет назад и поэтесса написавшая эти строки ставшие сегодня песней.
La solita stupenda Diana 🤩🤩🤩
Great 👍
Спасибо за реакцию на Диану. Снимайте ещё. Трек классный.
Спасибо за реакции!!! Диана супер 🎤💥💫👍👍
Замечательно. Спасибо.
Стихотворение конечно же о Москве полагаю . Цветаева родилась в Москве.
Interpretation of Diana and Brandon’s song “In a Huge City”: The great Russian poetess Marina Tsvetaeva gave birth (not “wrote”!) poems with a quality of meaning inseparable from the sound of her words in Russian. It is IMPOSSIBLE to understand the meaning of these poems, or rather, these sounds without perceiving their Russian sound (try translating Kipling, or Byron, or Shakespeare into Russian, and then back into English! Try it!). This is exactly what Diana and Brandon are doing in this song - the correspondence of meaning and sounds. This cannot be explained in words: how to add up the sum of meanings and the sound of speech??!! This can only be heard by the soul. To hear, repeated many times, a combination of melody, words and sounds of instruments, the main one of which is Diana’s voice - the most complex of them all. Hence the advice - reproduce in yourself the images given by Marina (night, wind, black poplar, light from the window, ringing from the tower, “And this is the shadow, but not me”, “Friends, understand that you are dreaming of me”) ...and listen, listen, listen to the voice(s) of Diana singing this... And you will enter the door of This universe - through the beauty paved by Diana and Brandon.
I recommend this incredible song performed by Diana from the Mask show! You will not regret!
Рекомендую эту невероятную песню в исполнении Дианы с шоу «Маска»! Не пожалеете!
«Я тебя отвоюю» («I will win you back»)
ruclips.net/video/t0EgwDlwyHQ/видео.html
Диана поет песню на стихи великой русской пэтессы начала 20 века Марины Цветаевой. Речь идет о Москве 1916 года. Большое спасибо за реакцию!
Опять останавливать будете ролик постоянно?
Ну нельзя же так на куски рвать произведение- это всё равно что холст мастера разрезать на мелкие фрагменты полотна. Не в обиду bro✋
ты вообще кто что так много говориш вместо того чтобы сушать гения