hello my next song will be from croatia due to this that i'm not uh i'm not at the studio
it will be maybe very bad i use on this song both the keyboard and ukulele and also
i try to sing in this song as best as i can
unfortunately without any auto tuning
U sreti šine grada i usnule ljepote,
tiha se čuje gitara, a muzika dinote.
Ako si pošla spavat, bila ti laka noć,
družina naša s pjesmom za kanta će ti doć.
Otvori draga prozor i slušaj naše note,
o ljubavi ćemo pjevat.
La muzika dinote.
Otvori draga prozor i slušaj naše note,
o ljubavi ćemo pjevat.
La muzika dinote.
Otvori draga prozor i slušaj naše note,
o ljubavi ćemo pjevat.
U sreti šine grada i usnule ljepote,
tiha se čuje gitara, a muzika dinote.
Otvori draga prozor i slušaj naše note,
Hvala što pratite kanal.
Slušaj naše note, o ljubavi ćemo pjevat, la muzika di note.
Otvori draga prozor i slušaj naše note, o ljubavi ćemo pjevat, la muzika di note.
Otvori draga prozor i slušaj naše note, o ljubavi ćemo pjevat, la muzika di note.
okay and now i will continue so this song of course in my interpretation but originally it is
dalmatian croatian song and one of songs from this country which i very love
Вы шумите
Колышите, миляйте свой напел вековый
Ай-я-ля-у-пры-ля-у, крылостенься, старо-о-о-о
Над ухняным прокосе не до спелой травы
Ай-я-ля-у-пры-ля-у, крылостенься, старо-о-о-о
Ай-я-ля-у, край гостинца старого Над угляным прокосе неразбелых травы
Ай-я-ля-у, край гостинца старого Голоморья на погонах
На высокий курган
Оставленные руки Вольно в ширке раскину
По ногам и вдали ему Холокры и кума
Оставленные руки Вольно в ширке раскину
По ногам и вдали ему Холокры и кума
Оставленные руки Вольно в ширке раскину
По ногам и вдали ему Холокры и кума
Оставленные руки Вольно в ширке раскину
Пайцы милуются с этой лаской землёй.
А я лягу-прилягу, край гостинца в сторонах.
Я зародился в крови, я хиленько посплю.
А я лягу-прилягу, край гостинца в сторонах.
Я зародился в крови, я хиленько посплю.
А-а-а...
Ой, шумите, шумите.
Эй, шумите, шумите.
Надо мною горозы посыпайте, не уйте
Тихой лаской к землю
Редактор субтитров А.Семкин
Корректор А.Кулакова
Okay, these are two songs. One is, the first song is from Algeria, the second is from North Macedonia. But, although it is from North Macedonia, this song is in, this song is Roma.
It is from Roma or Gypsy community, so this song is in Romani language. And it was my interpretation of one of my first Roma Macedonian songs, which I first listened.
we were good we were gold kind of dream that can't be sold we were right till we were built a home and
watched it burn i didn't wanna leave you i didn't wanna lie started to cry but then remembered i
i could buy myself flowers write my name in the sand talk to myself for hours
say things you don't understand
i can take myself to see and i can hold my own hand yeah i can love me better than you can
These are more instruments alltogether. How did you manage all of this only as two people? It sounds as if more folks are playing with you guys.
-- (samir2020): hello guys. I was waiting for this for so long now. This is me and my cousin improvising. I am the one playing the accordion. enjoy
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Όταν θα κοιτάς την θάλασσα Χωρίς να το θέλεις, θα βλέπεις εμένα Και τα μάτια σου θα ‘ναι θλιμμένα Όταν θα ξυπνάς στον ύπνο σου Χωρίς να το θέλεις, θα σκέφτεσαι εμένα Και θα νιώθεις μεγάλο κενό
Ok this is very cool. :D I don't know how you are doing this but yeah. It's great. -- (daszekmdn): I was really bored few months ago. Awast, Windows and another sounds hahah. Cover of September28th, someone inspired me to do it xD
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Όταν θα κοιτάς την θάλασσα Χωρίς να το θέλεις, θα βλέπεις εμένα Και τα μάτια σου θα ‘ναι θλιμμένα Όταν θα ξυπνάς στον ύπνο σου Χωρίς να το θέλεις, θα σκέφτεσαι εμένα Και θα νιώθεις μεγάλο κενό