Blue Effect - Třiatřicet (live from Acoustic/Time)

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  • Опубликовано: 11 дек 2024

Комментарии • 8

  • @petrrezek468
    @petrrezek468 8 месяцев назад

    Stále dokonale a úžasné ❤

  • @crazydogs6354
    @crazydogs6354 6 лет назад +5

    Nádhera a obrovský kumšt,škoda že v téhle sestavě kluky už nikdy neuslyšíme..

  • @mareksiler3478
    @mareksiler3478 Год назад

    Naprosto zásadní 👍

  •  3 года назад +1

    Neuvěřitelně složitá skladba!

  • @mpsSalvadorian
    @mpsSalvadorian 4 года назад +1

    Man this sounds so amazing. Wish I could understand.

    • @janlansky4672
      @janlansky4672 3 года назад +2

      The lyrics are very poetic and it´s extremely hard to understand the meaning even for Czech speakers so I won´t even try to translate it. However the name of the song (and the whole album) literally means "33", because at the time of recording the guitarist Radim Hladík was 33 years old. In general, it is about getting older, nostalgically looking back at the younger years, but still going on (the words "já jdu dál" at the very end), all written in a very elegant, mature way without any clichés and with almost impressionist feel here and there.

    • @nonoiker
      @nonoiker 2 года назад

      Lyrics translated to English with google:
      My second breath is in my breath
      I make dashes with my arms
      it dawns
      why in such a hurry
      dew washed off the cobwebs
      I get up
      I'm emptying the ashtray
      silver clinks in the breeze
      I feel
      time has softened him
      belongs suddenly to memories
      It's hard to stay away
      a chill that ran down my spine
      it sent shivers down his spine a thousand times
      he doesn't suddenly have a desire
      hopefully he will come back with music
      I hope he comes with a hug
      the lazy will take a detour
      The cold is getting old, that's what
      Why am I suddenly looking back?
      scales suddenly in my hands
      I ask what I will burden them with
      I understand, I should be alone
      how I drive away the ripening fly
      with a will to bullfights
      I suddenly feel the interface
      enters to my amazement
      A beat that belongs to my watch
      I'll let go of the reins, I'm just starting
      I don't want to know the time - saffron
      I like flying and falling
      after all, I am me
      after all, I am me
      My second breath is in my breath
      I make dashes with my arms
      it dawns
      why in such a hurry
      dew washed off the cobwebs
      I get up
      I'm emptying the ashtray
      silver clinks in the breeze
      I feel
      time has softened him
      belongs suddenly to memories
      I'm going on
      I'm going on
      I'll go