W dniu 04/12/2018 o 14:28, silvio balconetti pisze:
> Zauwazylem niestety, ze wiekszosci szanownych pacjentow nie tylko nie
> oferuje sie zajec jezykowych, a nawet chyba wzbudza niechec do jezykow
> obcych. Z drugiej strony w telewizorze, radio i radiowezle szpitalnym
> nadawane sa przeboje z innych stron swiata, ktorych pewnie nikt nie
> rozumie. Szkoda.
>
> Postaram sie zapelnic troche te luke i rzuce pare cytatow z popularnych
> piosenek i literatury. Z pomoca podrecznego slownika lub google'a mozna
> je sobie przetlumaczyc, pozniej poszukac w internecie i youtube, i
> rozszerzyc troche slownictwo.
>
> Imagine there's no countries
> It isn't hard to do
> Nothing to kill or die for
> And no religion, too
>
> Imagine all the people
> Living life in peace
>
> You, you may say I'm a dreamer
> But I'm not the only one
> I hope someday you will join us
> And the world will be as one
> (John Lennon)
> ------------
> Well It's Saturday night
> You're all dressed up in blue
> I been watching you awhile
> Maybe you been watching me too
> So somebody ran out
> Left somebody's heart in a mess
> Well if you're looking for love
> Honey I'm tougher than the rest
> (Bruce Springsteen)
> ------------
> We skipped the light fandango
> turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
> I was feeling kinda seasick
> but the crowd called out for more
> The room was humming harder
> as the ceiling flew away
> When we called out for another drink
> the waiter brought a tray
>
> And so it was that later
> as the miller told his tale
> that her face, at first just ghostly,
> turned a whiter shade of pale
> (Procol Harum)
> ------------
>
> I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
> For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
> I wanna be just as close as your Holy Ghost is
> And lay you down on a bed of roses
>
> (Jon Bonjovi)
> ----------------
>
> I know you think that I shouldn't still love you,
> Or tell you that.
> But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it
> where's the sense in that?
> I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
> Or return to where we were
> I will go down with this ship
> And I won't put my hands up and surrender
> There will be no white flag above my door
> I'm in love and always will be
> (Dido)
> ----------------
>
> Now I've heard there was a secret chord
> That David played, and it pleased the Lord
> But you dont really care for music, do you?
> It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
> The minor falls, the major lifts
> The baffled king composing Hallelujah
>
> Hallelujah, Hallelujah
> Hallelujah, Hallelujah
> (Leonard Cohen)
> -------------
>
> For your love, for your love, for your love.
> I'd give you everything and more and that's for sure.
> For your love.
> I'd bring you diamond rings and things right to your door.
> For your love.
> To thrill you with delight, I'll give you diamonds bright.
> There'll be things that will excite, to make you dream of me at night.
> For your love, for your love, for your love.
> (Yardbirds)
> -------
> I peeked in to say goodnight,
> and then I heard my child in prayer.
> "Send to me some scarlet ribbons,
> scarlet ribbons for my hair."
> All the stores were closed and shuttered,
> all the streets were dark and bare.
> In our town, no scarlet ribbons,
> not one ribbon for her hair.
> (trad.)
> -------
>
> It's late in the evening
> She's wondering what clothes to wear
> She puts on her make up
> And brushes her long blonde hair
>
> And then she asks me, "Do I look alright?"
> And I say, "Yes, you look wonderful tonight"
> (Eric Clapton)
>
> Wodan akbar!
no prosze, cudowne koledy

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