ЦЫГАНСКОЕ МУЗЫКАЛЬНОЕ ВИДЕО С ТЕКСТОВЫМ СОПРОВОЖДЕНИЕМ
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murrshako | Дата: Воскресенье, 28.09.2014, 13:26 | Сообщение # 46 |
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| Numa tusa
Song by Ternipe Numa tusa Ado shavo kade zhanel tekhelel E figuri le romenge sikavel
Lesko nav si pinzharduno Ke voj si lo romano (x2)
Kanak khelel sakon peles te dikhel Taj le sheja andar leste dijaven
Lesko nav si pinzharduno Ke voj si lo romano (x2)
Numa, numa, numa, numa, numa me Numa tusa khelav me
Aj Devlale, aj Devlale putyardo Kade gindyin voj si numa buzhanglo
Lesko nav si pinzharduno Ke voj si lo romano (x2)
Numa, numa, numa, numa, numa me Numa tusa khelav me (x4)
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murrshako | Дата: Воскресенье, 28.09.2014, 13:29 | Сообщение # 47 |
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| O Bijav (The wedding)
Song by Ternipe
O Bijav
Phenas amen e vorba Sar le but roma ande luma E gava andre phiren Le gazhhenca lasho foro von keren Le but love von roden Kade zhuven sar zhanen ande luma
Le romenge zhal misto Bijav keren romano de romano Putren auri o vudar Aven le roma dural kaj amende Vurdonesa von aven Ande glazha mol anen le romenge
Phenas gilji romanji Mukh te khelel amari cini bori Taj aujas odo chaso Bijav keras romano de romano Gijabaras taj khelas Patyivales vorbinas le romenca
Amari san amari, amari cini bori Tu te khelej amenge Voja kerej le intrego romenge Aldil tut o Sunto Del Kaj shukaras tu kheles amenge
The wedding (translation)
We’ll tell the truth How the gypsies live in the world They roam the villages They trade with people That’s how they make lots of money That’s how they live in the world
If it goes well for the romanies They make a wedding for their daughter If you open the door You would see how the wedding guests are coming They are boys bringing wine in bottles
Let’s celebrate, let’s sing So our little bride can dance The time has come The wedding will be beautiful We’ll sing, we’ll dance We’ll make a proper wedding
You belong to us, you belong to us, you are ours Smallest doughter/when you dance for us You make us so happy My God bless you
When you dance kindly for the wedding guests
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murrshako | Дата: Суббота, 25.10.2014, 13:52 | Сообщение # 48 |
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| Ochi chyornye Singed by Dmitri Hvorostovsky, originally this Russian folk song was a poem written by an Ukrainian (Yevhen Pavlovych Hrebinka), and set to music written by a German named Florian Hermann. Later, an original arrangement of the music, recorded by Belgian gypsy Jean “Django” Reinhardt, turned it into the manouche popular song, ‘Les Yeux Noirs’ which we can also hear in the film Swing, by Tony Gatlif.
Ochi chyornye
Ochi chyornye, ochi zhguchie Ochi strastnye i prekrasnye Kak lyublyu ya vas, kak boyus’ ya vas Znat’ uvidel vas ya ne v dobryi chas
Ochi chyornye, ochi plamenny I manyat oni v strany dal’nye Gde tsarit lyubov’, gde tsarit pokoi Gde stradan’ya nyet, gde vrazhdy zapryet
Ne vstrechal by vas, ne stradal by tak Ya by prozhil zhizn’ ulybayuchis’ Vy zgubili menya ochi chyornye Unesli na vek moyo schast’ye
Vy zgubili menya ochi chyornye Unesli na vek moyo schast’ye
Dark eyes (translation)
Dark eyes, burning eyes Passionate and splendid eyes How I love you, How I fear you Verily, I saw you at a sinister hour
Dark eyes, flaming eyes They implore me into faraway lands Where love reigns, where peace reigns Where there is no suffering, where war is forbidden
If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t be suffering so I would have lived my life smiling You have ruined me, dark eyes You have taken my happiness away forever
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murrshako | Дата: Суббота, 25.10.2014, 13:58 | Сообщение # 49 |
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| Opa Cupa / Opa Tsupa (Lumba)
Song made famous by Šaban Bajramović, romaní musician from Serbia, aslo known as ”The King of Roma music”. Here Performed by Ayassa – Gypsy, Balkan, Klezmer.
Opa cupa
Me sem gova chavoro, Khelav mange majlacho, Oj andale mandale, E chora man astaren.
Kas me astarava, Me mange asava, Samo jekh chaj ni mangel, Voj mande puchel
O opa cupa na ker mange chaje muka, Ti daj ka merel ako ni keles.
Lumbaj , lumbaj, lumbalaj ajde ajde ajde, Lumbaj , lumbaj, lumbalaj ajde ajde ajde.
Sa e chaja kelena, Voj ni mangel te khelel, Oj andale mandale, Mudarel man o devel.
Ava Ruza ava khel, a i tiro mek avel, Oj andale mandale, E sviracha ka kelen.
O opa cupa na ker mange chaje muka, Ti daj ka merel ako ni keles.
Lumbaj , lumbaj, lumbalaj ajde ajde ajde, Lumbaj , lumbaj, lumbalaj ajde ajde ajde.
Chao maj o hutalo, I Ruza so ni kelel, Oj andale mandale, an bobo ki astarel.
Ava Ruza ava khel, Pa i tiro mek avel, Oj andale mandale, E sviracha ka kelen.
O opa cupa na ker mange chaje muka, Ti daj ka merel ako ni keles.
Lumbaj , lumbaj, lumbalaj ajde ajde ajde, Lumbaj , lumbaj, lumbalaj ajde ajde ajde.
Oh girl (translation)
I am a poor guy, One of the best dancers, The girls grab me to dance.
Whomever I grab is glad, Only one girl doesn’t want to dance, She runs away from me.
O girl, why are you making trouble for me? May your mother die if you don’t dance! Come on, come on, Come on!
All the girls are dancing, But she is crying sadly, In my heart a fire burns. Come on, Rosa, come and dance, Then you’ll get married. Even the musicians are dancing.
Whomever I grab is glad, Only one girl doesn’t want to dance, She runs away from me. Translation provided by Mónica Roncon .......................................
Opa Tsupa by Loyko, this song is usually called “Lumba”.
Lúmba, lúmba, lúmbajla, Ájde, ájde, ájde. Lúmba, lúmba, lúmbajla, Ájde, ájde, ájde.
Pherasyása phurilyom, Pherasyása barilyom, Akaná baró pheryás, Sar aménge te ternyás.
Áke taj voj kaj avél, Amarí terní borí, «Dobryj vecher» na phenél Shukyol láki chiborí.
Ópa tsúpa, kaj gelyán, pe saí lumyá, E daj but rovél, e romní khelél. Ópa tsúpa, kaj gelyán, pe saí lumyá, E daj but rovél, e romní khelél.
Lúmba, lúmba, lúmbajla, Ájde, ájde, ájde. Lúmba, lúmba, lúmbajla, Ájde, ájde, ájde. Lyrics provided by Alexander Abashev
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murrshako | Дата: Суббота, 25.10.2014, 14:16 | Сообщение # 50 |
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| Pala Tute Song by Gogol Bordello. This song was also made famous by Madonna, who made a version for her show.
Pala Tute (I’m dying after you) Caravan is comin’ All guitars are strummin’ Chief is sitting high With gold across the chest I’m just a little chavo I don’t even own a guitar But mama they got girl That I love the best
Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Aaaaaaaaaaaaa hey
Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late
Carnival is comin’ All guitars are strummin’ And says old hitano Boy, forget about the bling Here is a guitarra For you little chavo If you slave to kissing You gotta play this thing
Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late
Caravan is leavin’ And her breast is heaving Lord this kind of love Can not be untrue I’m a little chavo But I learned one thing Girls they like the kissing As much as we do
Lela lela lela Lela pala tute I’m dying dying Dying after you Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Girls they like the kissing As much as we do
Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late Lela lela lela Lela pala tute Jas kana meres Merava pala late
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