ویولون و مجرم زیرک!!!

سلام دوستان خوبم

بدون مقدمه امروز یه ویدیو جالب براتون میزارم حال کنید خیلی باحاله!

خلاصه من شاید فقط یکماه بشه که این پسر رو یعنی

Tomasz

رو میشناسم اما امروز صبح فهمیدم چی بود که از این نوازنده ویولون خوشم اومد!

به هر حال حتما تماشا کنید لذت ببرید!

 اینم لینک ویدیو

Tomasz

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.فعلا

مایکل من!

دلم برات تنگ شده!

فقط همینو میتونم بگم!

March8!

GRATULERER MED DAGEN! POZDRAVLJAU S 8. MARTOM!

Dear ladies! I find it difficult to say something clever about this day. because I really want to salute you every day, not only in the beginning of March

I could go on all day long about what you mean to me. I want to mention your sense of what is right and wrong, the way you always find the right words for the right situation, so that everybody feels good around you. Or the way you can forgive your most bitchy friend, because you know that she is a part of your identity

Actually, that´s what I admire the most: Your abilities to forgive. I know that each and every one of you have the strength to take on the world all by yourself, but instead you take that strength and use it to communicate with people around you. To inspire them, to help them

And while we men try to exaggerate everything we´ve done, women almost hide their achievemnts, to make us feel better. Example

Boy: -You can feel safe with me. I´ve been to almost EVERY country. I´ve visited them ALL
Girl: -Oh, that´s impressive. I haven´t travelled that much yet

But in reality, the girl has been to many more countries than the boy, she just doesn´t want the boy to feel small

Another example is the rule of three: If a girl says she´s been asked to the prom by a guy, it usually means three (at least). If a guy says he´s dated 3 girls, it probably means 1 (if he´s lucky)

Men feel the need to brag about everything. Women don´t. And that´s because you care much more for INNER SUCCESS. People don´t need to know about your achievements, it´s enough that you do. It´s your little secret, but it´s a powerful one

And the best part is, we can see it in your eyes. We don´t know what it is, but we know you´ve worked hard and smart for it. And we respect you and admire you for that

But today is not about all that. We don´t celebrate how good you treat us men. We celebrate how you treat EACH OTHER!

Yes, you can be bitchy with each other, talk behind each others back, and once in a while put up a slightly arousing cat fight. But deep inside you´re all SISTERS!

Women with power help women with less power, and that´s something all men need to learn from you. Eventually. And the past 100 years has been especially important for us all, with legendary women fighting for something we now see as common sense, but was unheard of only some decades ago

Please don´t take for granted the situation we have today, please remember the great people helping the world to change for the better

But most of all, please remember how much we love you

And last but not least, a word of inspiration for us men
While women are better than us in almost every aspect, BEING a man is still sooo much easier

Happy March 8!

Yours Alex

I love you sooooo much!

13horses

سلام به دوستان اندک ولی مهربان خودم!

به هر حال امروز دوباره لینک دانلود یه اهنگ توپ از الکساندر رو براتون میذارم که اگه گوش ندینش

کل عمرتون بر فنا هست!

همین الان از الکس خیلی تشکر میکنم به خاطر ترانه ای که خونده و منو به یه دنیای دیگه برد!

خداییش اخر پتانسیل استعداد هست این پسر بر خلاف جاستین بیبر که فقط اسم هنرمند رو یدک میکشه!

اهان متنش رو هم میزارم به هر حال معنیش هم که لازم نیست بنویسم.

http://s5.picofile.com/file/8115365250/08_alexander_rybak_13_horses.mp3.html

شرمنده دیگه نمیدونم چرا نمیتونم لینک بزارم؟؟!خودتون این ادرس رو سرچ کنید و دانلود.

13horses

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13horses swimming in the sea

Waiting for someone to find them

Their ship is gone

And now they are alone

With water everywhere around them
The men were saved

From the sinking ship
Right before it started to burn
And while they're safe

Their loyal friends need help

Patiently waiting for their turn

 13horses swimming in the sea

They don't even know it's pointless

Their pride remains

But this time it won't help

They used to be so tall

And suddenly they're small

There's a couple waiting far behind

So they will be out of sight

But then who cares

They're dying anyway

All of them are doomed this night

11horses swimming in the sea

The sea they fought was just a river

They're used to this

It's probably just a race

That helps to ease their minds

But where's the finish line

The night grows dark

The body wants to rest

It hurts to breathe
And still they do their best

They want to live

No matter for how long
Their thoughts all disappeared

Cause now they're really scared

 7horses struggling in the sea

Waiting for someone to find them

They don't look back

cause what's the point of that
There is only death behind them

They cry for help

But help will never come
They don't now where to swim
Or what they're swimming from

They try to swim some more

When panic starts to spread

They're swimming in to shore

But only in their heads

The 3 last horses

Dying in the sea
Shouting out their cries but no one

They're born to win

They're screaming in their hearts

The strength of thousand men

They're fighting to the end

The sun is out

Birds are everywhere

They're flying high

Surfing in the air

It's nice to live

When life is such a blast

One horse that swims
It seems to be the last

The thirteenth horse

Has always been the best

His honour will be proud

But now he wants to rest
He's longing for his home

The girl will give him food
Good boy, she'll say

Together they will play

13horses swimming in the sea

Soon they will be gone forever

And while they swim

One thing still remains

And that's the hope that never dies

It never dies
It never dies

fairy tale

سلام به همگی

بعد از مدتی اومدم با یه استعداد جوان

خداییش بین همه ی هنرمندای زنده الکساندر از همه بیشتر استعداد داره

خیلی برام جالبه معمولا اکثر خواننده های امروزی از جاذبه های جنسی و غیر اخلاقی

در ویدیو کلیپ هاشون استفاده میکنن اما الکساندر از ویولونش!

این موزیک ویدیو رو از دست ندین من عاشق این اهنگشم

fairy tale

http://s5.picofile.com/file/8115203026/Alexander_Rybak_Fairytale_HD_Music_Video.mp4.html

نامه های عاشقانه یک پیامبر

اغلب خود را در حال زیستن بر بالای کوهی  در توفان خیز ترین و نه سردترین سرزمین 

جهان مینگرم 

آیا چنین جایی وجود دارد؟ 

اگر وجود دارد روزی به انجا خواهم رفت و قلبم را به نقاشی و شهر تبدیل خواهم کرد. 

5اوریل1914 

               

نیمکت چوبی

باران

میشد بوی زندگی را در کوچه های دلتنگی حس کرد

کوچه های به درازای عمر و پهنای سایه ی مرگ و  درخت هایی که شاخه هایشان با  حسرت

به برگ های زرد شده ی روی زمین نگاه میکنند برگهای که هر کدام ورقی از دفتر خاطرات

درخت بودن و حالا روی زمین افتاده اند

دیگه نه بهار بود نه تابستان

پاییز!

 باران میبارید و زمین را میشست انگار هر قطره ان به محض فرود و رسیدن به زمین اسفالت و

شکاف میکنه و به قلب زمین راه خودشو پیدا میکنه

اما اونقدر اروم میبارید که کم کم خیس شدن خود را زیر باران حس  نکردم

مه همه جا بود هر جای

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