Posts tagged music
Posts tagged music
I bet you do, you freaky old bastard you
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Cabaret (1972) Liza Minnelli
#Eimear
…I hate you.
Great, great drawings by Peter Oumanski
Of his many designs for ballet my favourites - and by far - are the ones for Nijinsky’s L’après-midi d’un faune (The Afternoon of a Faun).
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Oh my gosh WHY HAVE I NOT SEEN THIS SOONER.
This is such quality oh my fdjkhgljkdfhgjkfdhlkjghdfkljhgjkfd
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Oh. Suteki.
I was fully prepared to roll my eyes because steam punk, but what a bunch of cuties. It’s a really precious song, too. Watched the whole thing again in the reblog screen haha.
HELP what a darling song HELP
Whoah, small internet. I saw these guys like two years ago busking in Balboa Park. They were seriously cool even then. Great showmanship.
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Lay back, lay back
Go to sleep, my man
Wipe the blood from your face and your hands
Forgive yourself if you think you can
Go to sleep, go to sleep, my man.
(Go To Sleep - The Avett Brothers)
*deletable note: if you haven’t heard this remix of the song, you really should. for the full effect.
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John Dowland - “Come again, sweet love doth now invite”
Daniel Taylor, countertenorCome again, sweet love doth now invite
thy graces that refrain to do me due delight—
to see, to hear, to touch, to kiss,
to die with thee again
in sweetest sympathy.Come again, that I may cease to mourn
through thy unkind disdain; for now, left and forlorn,
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint,
I die in deadly pain
and endless misery.All the day the sun that lends me shine
By frowns do cause me pine, and feeds me with delay;
Her smiles, my springs that makes my joy
to grow, Her frowns
the Winters of my woe.
All the night my sleeps are full of dreams,
My eyes are full of streams. My heart takes no delight
To see the fruits and joys that some
do find, and mark the storms
are me assign’d.Out alas, my faith is ever true,
Yet will she never rue, nor yield me any grace;
Her eyes of fire, her heart of flint
is made, whom tears nor truth
may once invade.Gentle love, draw forth thy wounding dart:
Thou canst not pierce her heart—for that I do approve.
By sighs and tears more hot than are
thy shafts, did tempt while she
for scanty tryumphs laughs.(William Callow | A Gondola on the Grand Canal, watercolour, 1866)
Always reblog for Chapel Choir :D
Always. This version isn’t quite as… enthusiastic as ours, sadly. :P
Sometimes I cry because William Byrd and Thomas Tallis
100 Greatest Songs of the 00’s
#87 - I Believe In A Thing Called Love | The Darkness
TOUCHIN YOUUUUUUUUUUU
TOUCHIN MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
TOUCHIN YOU YEAH YOU’RE TOUCHIN MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
I BELIEVE IN A THING CALLED LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooVEEEEEEE
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Killer Queen - Queen (Isolated Vocals)
Oh my God
If somebody would do this for every instrument of every song of every Queen album I would buy them ALL.
Just the guitar harmonies alone would keep me in a delirious haze of the most exquisite pleasure imaginable for years.
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Dinah Washington - Cry Me A River
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Nina Simone - Feeling Good
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Click play if you were alive in 1999
das ma song
Click play if you were alive in 1999
das ma song