The Tremors - Deep Purple
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The Tremors - малоизвестная шотландско-немецкая группа времён легендарных Beatles, исполнила песню 1938 года, музыку к которой написал ещё раньше Peter DeRose в 1933, песню под названием Deep Purple (тёмно-фиолетово) весьма проникновенно, возможно это самое лучшее исполнение этой весьма оригинальной мелодии, первоначально которую всячески обыгрывали как джазовую мелодию в 1940-1950х гг., однако в стиле бит с 1960-х она получила второе дыхание...
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When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls
And the stars begin to twinkle in the sky—
In the mist of a memory you wander back to me
Breathing my name with a sigh.
In the still of the night
once again I hold you tight.
Tho' you're gone your love lives on when moonlight beams.
And as long as my heart will beat,
lover, we'll always meet
here in my deep purple dreams....
(слова Mitchell Parish, 1938)
МОЙ ПЕРЕВОД
(можно петь)
А когда ночь придёт, фиолетовый полёт -
Звёзды в небе замерцают - посмотри,
И я впомню тебя, улетает от меня
Тихий образ твой - мечта моей любви.
Но ушли эти дни, лунный свет струит в ночи
И пока туманы мыслей до зари,
Фиолет - это цвет, но я жду рассвета. Нет -
Никогда не говори, не говори...
(c) Vlad Presley, 23.09.2015
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When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls
And the stars begin to twinkle in the sky—
In the mist of a memory you wander back to me
Breathing my name with a sigh.
In the still of the night
once again I hold you tight.
Tho' you're gone your love lives on when moonlight beams.
And as long as my heart will beat,
lover, we'll always meet
here in my deep purple dreams....
(слова Mitchell Parish, 1938)
МОЙ ПЕРЕВОД
(можно петь)
А когда ночь придёт, фиолетовый полёт -
Звёзды в небе замерцают - посмотри,
И я впомню тебя, улетает от меня
Тихий образ твой - мечта моей любви.
Но ушли эти дни, лунный свет струит в ночи
И пока туманы мыслей до зари,
Фиолет - это цвет, но я жду рассвета. Нет -
Никогда не говори, не говори...
(c) Vlad Presley, 23.09.2015
The Tremors is a little-known Scottish-German group of the legendary Beatles, performed a 1938 song, the music for which Peter Derose wrote in 1933 earlier, a song called Deep Purple (dark purple) is very penetrating, perhaps this is the best performance of this very original melody , originally in every possible way beaten as a jazz melody in 1940-1950, however, in the style of bit since the 1960s it received a second wind ...
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When The Deep Purple Falls Over Sleepy Garden Walls
And the Stars Begin to Twinkle in the Sky-
In the Mist of a Memory You Wander back to me
Breathing my name with a sigh.
In the Still of the Night
Once Again I Hold You Tight.
Tho 'You're Gone Your Love Lives on when Moonlight Beams.
And as long as my heart will beat,
Lover, We'll Always Meet
Heere in My Deep Purple Dreams ....
(Words Mitchell Parish, 1938)
My translation
(you can sing)
And when the night comes, purple flight -
Stars in the sky freeze - look,
And I will remember you, flies away from me
Your quiet image is the dream of my love.
But these days have gone, moonlight is flowing in the night
And while fogs of thoughts to dawn,
Violet is a color, but I am waiting for dawn. No -
Never speak, don't say ...
(C) VLAD PRESLYY, 09/23/2015
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When The Deep Purple Falls Over Sleepy Garden Walls
And the Stars Begin to Twinkle in the Sky-
In the Mist of a Memory You Wander back to me
Breathing my name with a sigh.
In the Still of the Night
Once Again I Hold You Tight.
Tho 'You're Gone Your Love Lives on when Moonlight Beams.
And as long as my heart will beat,
Lover, We'll Always Meet
Heere in My Deep Purple Dreams ....
(Words Mitchell Parish, 1938)
My translation
(you can sing)
And when the night comes, purple flight -
Stars in the sky freeze - look,
And I will remember you, flies away from me
Your quiet image is the dream of my love.
But these days have gone, moonlight is flowing in the night
And while fogs of thoughts to dawn,
Violet is a color, but I am waiting for dawn. No -
Never speak, don't say ...
(C) VLAD PRESLYY, 09/23/2015