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  • Blurock
    Diamond Member

    • May 2010
    • 4203

    #1351
    Originally posted by AndyD
    Anyway I guess the Beatles track that actually had the biggest impact on my life is actually really a McCartney track called Blackbird. This track was possibly the reason I never became all I could have been, I heard it and I was immediately hooked by it, it was the sole reason I took up learning classical guitar and if I include all the time that the guitar playing cost me it literally cost me years of my life.
    The White album also influenced my music. I bet you never regret playing classical guitar. I can even stay without food as long as I have good music.
    Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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    • AndyD
      Diamond Member

      • Jan 2010
      • 4946

      #1352
      Nah, I don't regret learning the Classical guitar. It might have been a time thief but it was something I enjoyed.

      I only have one guitar nowadays and it the first guitar I ever bought. It was a cheap Yamaha which was nothing special in it's day, I spent almost a month playing every single guitar in every single music shop within about 30 miles of my house (in the days when shops actually had things in them to chose from). Hundreds of guitars and literally a month later I made my choice. It was almost the cheapest guitar I'd tried out but its tone was something out of the ordinary and over years of abuse for some reason it just sounded better and better as time went on. As I got to be a more competant guitarist I bought what were supposedly better and more exotic instruments but I always kept the old Yamaha. I even used in in some of the concerts I played and it held its own against other guitars that were hundreds of times more expensive, it raised a few eyebrows when I use to produce it from a hard case that was worth more than the guitar itself but the same people with their noses in the air would stand open mouthed when they heard it being played.

      I spent several intensive years of learning to play, I did all the exams and eventually I played in bands as well as a classical concerts. I did some session musicianing for a TV station and I even took on a few pupils. After that I travelled for a few years on and off and although I had a university degree it was guitar playing that funded my travels on a casual basis not my degree. Almost everywhere I went and stayed for more than a few days I got casual work in restaurants, clubs, bars and even at weddings playing classical guitar. It was a great way of meeting people and not just in first world places like Europe and the US but equally in places you wouldn't imagine like the poorest places in North Africa and the most militarised places in Central America. Take it from me if you ever want to get through a war zone without getting shot at just carry a guitar on your back, it works every time .
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      • Blurock
        Diamond Member

        • May 2010
        • 4203

        #1353
        Originally posted by AndyD
        Take it from me if you ever want to get through a war zone without getting shot at just carry a guitar on your back, it works every time .
        You said it Bru! Love makes the world go round, music makes it a pleasure.

        Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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        • Blurock
          Diamond Member

          • May 2010
          • 4203

          #1354
          Originally posted by AndyD
          Nah, I don't regret learning the Classical guitar. It might have been a time thief but it was something I enjoyed.

          I only have one guitar nowadays and it the first guitar I ever bought. It was a cheap Yamaha which was nothing special in it's day, I spent almost a month playing every single guitar in every single music shop within about 30 miles of my house (in the days when shops actually had things in them to chose from). Hundreds of guitars and literally a month later I made my choice. It was almost the cheapest guitar I'd tried out but its tone was something out of the ordinary and over years of abuse for some reason it just sounded better and better as time went on. As I got to be a more competent guitarist I bought what were supposedly better and more exotic instruments but I always kept the old Yamaha.
          Those Yamaha's were not bad at all. A guitar is truly a special (although imperfect) instrument. I've also had a number of guitars over the years, but now have only my old 12 string Morris acoustic which I bought second hand for R30. It just has the perfect fit and touch and although I've never been the world's greatest guitarist, it makes even me sound presentable. I've never had that relationship with my clarinet.

          Sadly, I've never had any formal training on guitar and gave up on classical piano as I was just interested to play in a rock band. I admire guys who play classical guitar and think they are the greatest! Here's one from the Master and the father of modern classical guitar.

          Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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          • Citizen X
            Diamond Member

            • Sep 2011
            • 3411

            #1355
            Pink Floyd: Comfortably numb:1979:Lyrics and Video
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            “Hello,
            Is there anybody in there?
            Just nod if you can hear me.
            Is there anyone at home?

            Come on now
            I hear you're feeling down
            Well, I can ease your pain
            And get you on your feet again

            Relax
            I'll need some information first
            Just the basic facts
            Can you show me where it hurts?

            There is no pain, you are receding
            A distant ship smoke on the horizon
            You are only coming through in waves
            Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
            When I was a child I had a fever
            My hands felt just like two balloons
            Now I've got that feeling once again
            I can't explain, you would not understand
            This is not how I am
            I have become comfortably numb

            I have become comfortably numb

            O.K.
            Just a little pin prick
            There'll be no more aaaaaaaah!
            But you may feel a little sick

            Can you stand up?
            I do believe it's working, good
            That'll keep you going through the show
            Come on, it's time to go.

            There is no pain you are receding
            A distant ship smoke on the horizon
            You are only coming through in waves
            Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
            When I was a child
            I caught a fleeting glimpse
            Out of the corner of my eye
            I turned to look but it was gone
            I cannot put my finger on it now
            The child is grown
            The dream is gone
            I have become comfortably numb.”

            Album cover[1]
            Video source[2]


            [1] Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pink_Fl...80%93_The_Wall. Accessed 21 August 2014

            [2] Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pl9dc5FhFYU. Accessed 21 August 2014
            “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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            • Citizen X
              Diamond Member

              • Sep 2011
              • 3411

              #1356
              Pink Floyd: The Final Cut: 1983: Lyrics and Video
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              “Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
              I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
              And far from flying high in clear blue skies
              I'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.

              If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
              And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
              And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
              Dial the combination, open the priest-hole
              And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.

              There's a kid who had a big hallucination
              Making love to girls in magazines.
              He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
              Could anybody love him
              Or is it just a crazy dream?

              And if I show you my dark side
              Will you still hold me tonight?
              And if I open my heart to you
              And show you my weak side
              What would you do?
              Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
              Would you take the children away
              And leave me alone?
              And smile in reassurance
              As you whisper down the phone?
              Would you send me packing?
              Or would you take me home?

              Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
              Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
              I held the blade in trembling hands
              Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
              I never had the nerve to make the final cut.”

              Album cover[1]


              Video source[2]


              [1] Wikipedia: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zvARL0Hzcoo. Accessed 21 August 2014

              [2] Youtube:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zvARL0Hzcoo. Accessed 21 August 2014
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              • Citizen X
                Diamond Member

                • Sep 2011
                • 3411

                #1357
                Depeche Mode: Blasphermous Rumours:1984: Lyrics and Video

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                I most certainly don’t think that ‘God’s got a sick sense of humour,’ but I can understand the frustration that my fellow human beings feel when life doesn’t treat them kindly…
                “Hope deferred makes the heart sick,but a longing fulfilled is a tree of life.” Proverbs 13:12
                I like this song because of certain lyrics in it and the sombre feeling it ignites in one. For instance
                “Summer's day
                As she passed away
                Birds were singing
                In the summer sky
                Then came the rain
                And once again
                A tear fell
                From her mother's eye”




                “Girl of 16
                Whole life ahead of her
                Slashed her wrists
                Bored with life
                Didn't succeed
                Thank the lord
                For small mercies

                Fighting back the tears
                Mother reads the note again
                16 candles burn in her mind
                She takes the blame
                It's always the same
                She goes down on her knees
                And prays

                I don't want to start
                Any blasphemous rumours
                But I think that God's
                Got a sick sense of humour
                And when I die
                I expect to find Him laughing

                Girl of 18
                Fell in love with everything
                Found new life
                In Jesus Christ
                Hit by a car
                Ended up
                On a life support machine

                Summer's day
                As she passed away
                Birds were singing
                In the summer sky
                Then came the rain
                And once again
                A tear fell
                From her mother's eye”


                Album cover[1]
                Video source[2]


                [1] Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blasphe...urs_/_Somebody. Accessed 22 August 2014

                [2] Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AZRGPg5laDU. Accessed 22 August 2014
                “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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                • Citizen X
                  Diamond Member

                  • Sep 2011
                  • 3411

                  #1358
                  For Miss J(with her consent)



                  The power of the forum..it connects people.



                  There’s this exceptionally stunning lady, both body and mind, just a friend, who’s into Kurt Darren. She would have liked me to have posted Kurt Darren’s ‘Laat die klokke lui,’ unfortunately I can’t find the video nor can I find the lyrics. Needless to say, I simply have to dedicate a song of Kurt Darren to Miss J..



                  It’s tragic that I can’t find a song on the net of one of our South African sons..


                  All things equal, I’ll dedicate this song of Kurt Darren to Miss J

                  Kurt Darren: Los lappie






                  “O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie.

                  Ek wens ek het vlerke soos 'n arend.
                  Dan vlieg ek maar verewig oor die see.
                  Dan vlieg ek na die arms van my moeder.
                  En daar sal ek bly tot die dood.

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  Ek wens ek het vlerke soos 'n engeltjie.
                  Dan vlieg ek deur die tronk se tralies heen.
                  Dan vlieg ek na die arms van my moeder.
                  En daar sal ek bly tot die dood.

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  Instrumentaal.

                  Ek is 'n loslappie
                  Loslappie

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  O, ek wil huistoe gaan, na mamma toe.
                  Die rivier is vol, my trane rol.
                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie. Loslappie

                  'n Bokkie wat vanaand, by my wil lê.
                  Sy kan maar lê, ek is 'n loslappie.”
                  “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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                  • Citizen X
                    Diamond Member

                    • Sep 2011
                    • 3411

                    #1359

                    Goo Goo Doll: Iris:1998” Lyrics and Video
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                    A special dedication from Mr D M to Miss V…” “ What God has put together, let no man take apart”





                    “And I'd give up forever to touch you
                    'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
                    You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
                    And I don't wanna go home right now

                    And all I can taste is this moment
                    And all I can breathe is your life
                    When sooner or later it's over
                    I just don't wanna miss you tonight

                    And I don't want the world to see me
                    'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
                    When everything's made to be broken
                    I just want you to know who I am

                    And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
                    Or the moment of truth in your lies
                    When everything feels like the movies
                    Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive

                    And I don't want the world to see me
                    'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
                    When everything's made to be broken
                    I just want you to know who I am

                    And I don't want the world to see me
                    'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
                    When everything's made to be broken
                    I just want you to know who I am

                    And I don't want the world to see me
                    'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
                    When everything's made to be broken
                    I just want you to know who I am

                    I just want you to know who I am
                    I just want you to know who I am
                    I just want you to know who I am :


                    Album Cover[1]
                    Video source[2]


                    [1] Wikipedia:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iris_%2..._Dolls_song%29. Accessed 5 September 2014


                    [2] Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NdYWuo9OFAw. Accessed 5 September 2014
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                    • Citizen X
                      Diamond Member

                      • Sep 2011
                      • 3411

                      #1360
                      Pink Floyd:The Trial:1979:Lyrics and Video:1979

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                      I had a unique opportunity with this thread to revisit songs of my youth. Almost all of them have embedded memories.

                      This will be my final(maneo) post on this thread ‘old school music is cool.’ Please feel free to post your favourite old school classics.


                      "The Trial" is the fulcrum on which Pink's mental state balances. In the song, Pink is charged with "showing feelings...of an almost human nature". This means that Pink has committed a crime against himself by actually attempting to interact with his fellow human beings.[1]



                      “Good morning Worm your honour
                      The crown will plainly show
                      The prisoner who now stands before you
                      Was caught red handed showing feelings
                      Showing feelings of an almost human nature
                      This will not do!


                      CALL THE SCHOOLMASTER

                      I always said he'd come to no good
                      In the end your honour
                      If they'd let me have my way I could
                      Have flayed him into shape
                      But my hands were tied
                      The bleeding hearts and artists
                      Let him get away with murder

                      Let me hammer him today

                      Crazy toys in the attic I am crazy
                      Truly gone fishing
                      They must have taken my marbles away
                      Crazy toys in the attic he is crazy


                      CALL THE WIFE


                      You little shit, you're in it now
                      I hope they throw away the key
                      You should talked to me more often
                      Than you did, but no you had to
                      Go your own way. Have you broken any homes up lately?

                      "Just five minutes Worm your honour him and me alone"

                      Baaaaaabe
                      Come to mother baby let me hold you in my arms
                      M'Lord I never wanted him to get in any trouble
                      Why'd he ever have to leave me
                      Worm your honour let me take him home

                      Crazy over the rainbow I am crazy
                      Bars in the window
                      There must have been a door there in the wall
                      When I came in
                      Crazy over the rainbow he is crazy


                      The evidence before the court is
                      Incontrovertible, there's no need for
                      The jury to retire
                      In all my years of judging
                      I have never heard before of
                      Some one more deserving
                      The full penalty of law

                      The way you made them suffer
                      Your exquisite wife and mother
                      Fills me with an urge to defecate

                      Since my friend you have revealed your deepest fear
                      I sentence you to be exposed before your peers

                      Tear down the wall”


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                      THE END

                      [1]Wikipedia:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Trial_%28song%29. Accessed 5 September 2014

                      [2]Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pink_Fl...80%93_The_Wall. Accessed 5 September 2014

                      [3]Youtube:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FCMHmDnfD6I. Accessed 5 September 2014
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                      • tec0
                        Diamond Member

                        • Jun 2009
                        • 4624

                        #1361


                        Young Lust

                        “I am just a new boy
                        A stranger in this town
                        Where are all the good times

                        Who's gonna show this stranger around?
                        Ooooooooh I need a dirty woman
                        Ooooooooh I need a dirty girl
                        Will some woman in this desert land

                        Make me feel like a real man
                        Take this rock and roll refugee

                        Oooh Babe set me free

                        Ooooooooh I need a dirty woman

                        Ooooooooh I need a dirty girl.

                        Ooooooooh I need a dirty woman

                        Ooooooooh I need a dirty girl.”
                        peace is a state of mind
                        Disclaimer: everything written by me can be considered as fictional.

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                        • tec0
                          Diamond Member

                          • Jun 2009
                          • 4624

                          #1362


                          Outside the Wall

                          “All alone, or in two's,
                          The ones who really love you
                          Walk up and down outside the wall.

                          Some hand in hand
                          And some gathered together in bands.
                          The bleeding hearts and artists

                          Make their stand.

                          And when they've given you their all
                          Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
                          Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.



                          Isn't this where....”
                          peace is a state of mind
                          Disclaimer: everything written by me can be considered as fictional.

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                          • Blurock
                            Diamond Member

                            • May 2010
                            • 4203

                            #1363
                            Eric Burton has always been a favourite.
                            This is the first song I performed on stage with a band.

                            torch://music/#!search/to%20love%20somebody

                            Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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                            • Blurock
                              Diamond Member

                              • May 2010
                              • 4203

                              #1364
                              Almost got electrocuted one stormy night while practicing this number.
                              My friends thought that I had at last developed a stage act of my own...

                              Freedom's Children was so far ahead of their time. They could have been the new Beatles with a little bit of luck and more exposure.
                              This is from the album Astra which was the first rock opera ever written. Turn up the volume...

                              Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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                              • JohnV
                                Email problem

                                • Sep 2014
                                • 64

                                #1365
                                Old school songs are cool. I enjoy Metallica, Iron Maiden, KISS, Van Halen, Bob Marley, Lionel Richie and the Beatles
                                "Why do we never get an answer, when we're knocking at the door
                                With a thousand million questions, about hate and death and war?"

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