Post by donq on Aug 14, 2018 5:13:59 GMT
Hi Hera,
I start a new thread so that it won't load the page slowly.
You are more than welcome. I'm glad that you like them. :-)
About inappropriateness, I meant only about some romatic (love) songs I like. Not that I miss those romantic feelings (too old for that) but I like their beautiful sadness. But it might be strange to post them on spiritual forum, right?
Let me give you an example:
Celtic woman-Danny boy
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's you, it's you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow,
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow,
It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,
Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!
But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying,
If I am dead, as dead I well may be,
You'll come and find the place where I am lying,
And kneel and say an Ave there for me.
And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me,
And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be,
For you will bend and tell me that you love me,
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!
"If I am dead, as dead I well may be" Wow! it's so bitter sweetness, isn't it? Not to mention "For you will bend and tell me that you love me, And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!"
But it's still inappropriate, very inappropriate to post something like this here, right? Right? I was just trying to give a bad exmaple above. :-)
P.S. Well, that was so smooth of me, wasn't it?
I start a new thread so that it won't load the page slowly.
You are more than welcome. I'm glad that you like them. :-)
About inappropriateness, I meant only about some romatic (love) songs I like. Not that I miss those romantic feelings (too old for that) but I like their beautiful sadness. But it might be strange to post them on spiritual forum, right?
Let me give you an example:
Celtic woman-Danny boy
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's you, it's you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow,
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow,
It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,
Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!
But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying,
If I am dead, as dead I well may be,
You'll come and find the place where I am lying,
And kneel and say an Ave there for me.
And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me,
And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be,
For you will bend and tell me that you love me,
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!
"If I am dead, as dead I well may be" Wow! it's so bitter sweetness, isn't it? Not to mention "For you will bend and tell me that you love me, And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!"
But it's still inappropriate, very inappropriate to post something like this here, right? Right? I was just trying to give a bad exmaple above. :-)
P.S. Well, that was so smooth of me, wasn't it?
