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Òåìà: Attention! Íóæíû òåêñòû!!!
Âðåìÿ: 17.03.2009 10:22 |
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Âñåì äîáðîãî âðåìåíè ñóòîê ß ïðåäñòàâëÿþ ìîëîäîé ýëåêòðîííûé ïðîåêò, îðèåíòèðîâàííûé íà çàïàäíóþ ñöåíó. Æàíð - Electro House, Euro Dance Ïðîáëåìà â òîì, ÷òî âîîáùå íåò ñòèõîâ äëÿ íàøèõ ìèíóñîâ Ñëåäîâàòåëüíî, ÿ ïðîøó ïîìîùè ó íàøèõ ìíîãîóâàæàåìûõ òåêñòîâèêîâ - åñëè âàì èíòåðåñíî, âûêëàäûâàéòå ñâîè òåêñòû çäåñü Òåêñòû íå äîëæíû áûòü ñ çàìóäðåíîé æèçíåíîé ôèëîñîôèåé, ïîïñó æå èãðàåì ïî÷òè )) ÇÛ Åñëè âîçìîæíî, òî ëó÷øå íà àíãëèéñêîì) Ñïàñèáî |
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Òåìà: Re: <<<ATTENTION>>>Íóæíû òåêñòû!!!
Âðåìÿ: 17.03.2009 10:25 |
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Äàëåêî 
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>åñëè âàì èíòåðåñíî, âûêëàäûâàéòå ñâîè òåêñòû çäåñü Çäðàâñòâóéòå...  Åñëè âàì èíòåðåñíî...ìû âûêëàäûâàåì ñâîè òåêñòû... çäåñü...íà ôîðóìå...
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Òåìà: Re: <<<ATTENTION>>>Íóæíû òåêñòû!!!
Âðåìÿ: 17.03.2009 10:33 |
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charybdis अ ग ा ध
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Taras, âî-ïåðâûõ çà <> â íàçâàíèè òîïèêà òåáå ìîäåðàòîð ñêàæåò àéàéàé, ëó÷øå ïðåâåíòèâíî ïîêàéñî Âî-âòîðûõ èíòåðåñóþò äåìêè, ïîë è êîëè÷åñòâî âîêàëèñòîâ. Â-òðåòüèõ, òû äîëæåí ïîíèìàòü, ÷òî ëåãêèå, íåíàïðÿæíûå òåêñòû íà èíãëèøå ðåäêî êòî ïèøåò ñàì ïî ñåáå. Òàê ÷òî ãîðàçäî ëîãè÷íåå ïîäûñêàòü òåêñòîâèêà ñ äîñòàòî÷íûì óðîâíåì è ïðåäëîæèòü åìó ìèíóñû ñ ãîòîâîé âîêàëüíîé ëèíèåé. Â-÷åòâåðòûõ, ñòóêíè â àñüêó. Îáëàñòü ìîèõ ìóçûêàëüíûõ ïðèñòðàñòèé âêëþ÷àåò ñåáÿ eurodance. K òîìó æå õî÷åòñÿ ïîïðîáîâàòü ñåáÿ â íàïèñàíèè àíãëîÿçû÷íîé ïîïñû 
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Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
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Òåìà: Re: <<<ATTENTION>>>Íóæíû òåêñòû!!!
Âðåìÿ: 17.03.2009 12:58 |
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>Taras, âî-ïåðâûõ çà <> â íàçâàíèè òîïèêà òåáå ìîäåðàòîð ñêàæåò àéàéàé, ëó÷øå ïðåâåíòèâíî ïîêàéñî Óæå ãîâîðþ. Àéàéàé. Òàðàñ, ðèñîâàòü ðàìî÷êè - äåøåâûå ïîíòû äëÿ íüþáîâ. Íå äåëàé òàê, íà ôîðóìå ýòî çàïðåùåíî ïðàâèëàìè. Ñîîáùåíèå ïîìåñòèë íà áèðæó. Ìîæåò êòî-òî îòêëèêíåòñÿ. |
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Òåìà: Re: Attention! Íóæíû òåêñòû!!!
Âðåìÿ: 17.03.2009 22:19 |
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Ìîñêâà Ãèòàðà, êëàâèøè
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>ïîïñó æå èãðàåì ïî÷òè Çàãàäî÷íî. Èíòðèãóåò. Åñëè áû íå ýòà ôðàçà, íå çàèíòåðåñîâàëñÿ áû. À òóò çàõîòåëîñü íà ìèíóñà, êîòîðûå íèêòî íå ñëûøàë, òåêñò íàïèñàòü ïî÷òè... Êðîìå òîãî ó ÷åëîâåêà ñåðü¸çíàÿ ïðîáëåìà! >Ïðîáëåìà â òîì, ÷òî âîîáùå íåò ñòèõîâ äëÿ íàøèõ ìèíóñîâ Ïðåäñòàâèë ñõîæóþ ñèòóàöèþ. Âûõîäèò íà ïëîùàäü ìóæèê ñ ïëàêàòîì "Äëÿ íàøåãî ñóïåð-ïóïåð-áçäûíü-òðýø-äûì ïðîåêòà âîîáùå íåò òîïëèâà! Ïîìîãèòå Õðèñòà ðàäè!" È òóò åìó âñå ñîëÿðêó â áî÷êàõ, äðîâà êóáîìåòðàìè, óãîëü âàãîíàìè! Äîáðûå óçáåêè öåëóþ àðáó êèçÿêà ïîäîãíàëè! À ó íåãî ãàç â çàæèãàëêå êîí÷èëñÿ, îêàçûâàåòñÿ, ïðèêóðèòü òàêèì ìàíåðîì ïðîñèò. Taras, òû áû ìèíóñà ñâîè âûëîæèë äëÿ îçíàêîìëåíèÿ, à òî, ìîæåò áûòü, âîîáùå ëþáûå ñòèõè ïîäõîäÿò ê íèì, êàê âàãîí óãëÿ äëÿ çàæèãàëêè, è ïðîáëåìà èìåííî â òîì? |
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Òåìà: Re: Attention! Íóæíû òåêñòû!!!
Âðåìÿ: 18.03.2009 19:15 |
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Âîò íåêîëüêî ñòàðåíüêèõ òåêñòîâ. Áóäåì ñ÷èòàòü, îíè ãðàìîòíûå ïî÷òè. MY HAPPY DAY The simple story, Which crashed away my heart, It makes you sorry I left your chart. Your nature’s prissy, Your limpid head is tough, You made me dizzy I’ve had enough. My line is busy, Not for you I take it easy And sky is blue. I hide behind you, You take your loot, I’ll never find you, Your cry is mute. Your life is creasy, Nothing new, I take it easy And sky is blue. Rf: And I don’t know - why I need to lose my way I see blue sky My happy day, (My strange day.) MY WAVE One day I came to go into, And I have got expected mood, I have a chance to slip today, To break the run in real way, My voice can cry and quickly makes it good. And in the scope of the country I want to take a round ring, When in the stage he held the clock, I could become, but gone to work, When moon is far and makes it tightly link. Rf: In the perfect wonder on my wave I do want to swim in the shadow of rave, And the wild storm will be happy and gay, Take me away, let me to say! Pretty perfect wonder of my wave, And the top of hill is inviting to save, When at last we come, we will go to rest, Slightly in the night to the west! And sunny beach makes me compell to say, And music sounds in the dark, it has been done, When morning comes and brings a night away, And in the light we have a fun! And all the people are together, They don't go apart at once, This will be luck of merry joy In brightest sun for every boy, We met so fast and had the only glance! Running for the day-dream Don't you hear The sound of mortal campaign! We're on the road, We cannot be restrained. Hair entangled, wind blows madly, What we've dreamed about for many days, Catch it by hand, it disappeared, It's far away! Iron in plain, Fascinate upper sign, Look forward only, Shadows of straightest line. Way is eternal, purpose is saint, Surely at last we'll thorougly pay, Fearless seekers, reckless and eager, They are far away! Furnace and martyrs, Keeping the ease of gain, Yesterday snatcher, When we forget the pain. Sparkles of red stars will be eternal, Winners of the haste which cannot stay, They take the sight of perfect goal, It's far away! Rf: We are running for the day-dream, When it vanished, we lost it, We speed up, we're running faster, Still believing - we will beat. But the circle's always closed On the one and same place, And somedays we see the road To the sky, red bloody trace! |
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– Õîòèòå, ÿ ñêàæó âàì ïðàâäó?
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