oO Max Romeo Oo

oO Max Romeo Oo





Mercredi c'était Roots Party au Rockstore...
Les Wabadub Soldiers ont ouvert les hostilités ^^
Groupe Montpelliérain avec trois chanteurs (de qualité inégale on a trouvé ) cLiK
Le temps de sympathiser avec quelques charmants représentants de la race humaine,
et M'sieur Max Romeo entrait en scène ^^
Une entrée soignée d'ailleurs, précédée d'une intro de 10 bonnes minutes de son groupe <3
La classe incarnée...
Il commence par Norman, puis (dans le désordre, comme d'habitude.. poisson rouge powa)
One Step ForwardCliK (mauvaise qualité mais bon..)
Uptown Babies Don't Cry,
Let The Power Fall On I
Selassie I For Ever & Melt Away (CliK),
Everybody Watching Everybody,
Three Blind Mice
I Chase The Devil (CliK),
War Ina Babylon (CliK)
(ambiance de folie sur ces deux là... Max Romeo a l'air tout surpris que le public connaisse ses chansons par coeur ^^)
Public Enemy Number One,
Every Man Ought To Know (CliK)

Il a fini le concert sur une magnifique version de Redemption Song à capella... (CLIK)


L'ami de Lee Perry, Bob Marley, Bunny Wailer et beaucoup d'autres est un homme humble et immensément gentil ^^
Une énergie incroyable et une grande classe...




"Ce que j'aime dans les concerts de reggae, c'est rencontrer des gens qui n'ont pas un look Rasta, mais qui sont Rastas à l'intérieur..." (une mamz'elle inconnue)
"ça fait tellement plaisir d'être avec des gens qui savent de qui tu parles quand tu dis Dennis Brown, Peter Tosh, ou Apple Gabriel... " (Sinsé)
"OHMYGOD OHMYGOD je suis en face de celui qui a INVENTE Wet Dream !!" (un jeune homme inconnu)
"cet homme... cet homme est... y'a pas de mots !" (un couple inconnu)







merci d'avoir tout compris Sinsé... <3






et... bon anniversaire Bob..
<3

# Posté le vendredi 08 février 2008 16:05

Modifié le vendredi 04 juillet 2008 21:03

Matisyahu- Aish Tamid (live)





The place lays phased like a warrior slayed
Engraved into the space with his sword still raised
Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways
Praise relays off the walls echoing all ways

Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage
Giving birth to overgrowth invading on to path ways
Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played
Sown seeds decay through sacred stepping stones in disarray
Where the alter used to be placed inter-changed for bloodstains
Sunrays illuminate the smoke filled haze
Trace of incense scents of sacrifice stayed

Chorus:
Aish tamid eternally
A fire burns continuously
Wondering where you been
Won't you come on home to me?

Flash back patches of grass growing wild in fact
Cracked walls burnt black like a kingdom sacked
Memories like artifacts attacked yet still intact
Melodies wrapped in glass and shatter with the impact

Air intermingling ringing with the singing
of songs once sung, hung, flung into the rafters
Catastrophe struck the sound stuck
Disaster plastered
The aftermath a blasted building once standing, like a starved man fasting
the skies expanding clouds passing, dust particles dancing,
in broken bars of light, streaming from a shaft, slashed into the ceiling,
Sshhhh, you could feel the ground breathing.

Chorus

Daughter of Zion is lying crying in the mist
Morning light slips in, shifting through the darkness
Like a morning wife reminisce having visions of her long gone prince
Memories drip rain drops tip towing emptiness
Intermixed with tears like fears left unfixed
Walls worn thin frozen fortress like dawn waiting for the sunrise of a day that got skipped
Like a life gone wrong wandering wilderness
Lovesick stripped abyss empty once luscious

Chorus

Paint the scene so you could see, the city's picking up speed
On a bench 14th street, taxi's streaming yellow streaks
Spears piercing through my ears, you could hear the traffic speak
Jack hammers drill smacking through the cracking concrete
Buildings filled with windowsills spilled tangled telephone wires
Signs sparking neon lights flash like wild fire
My insides rise I start to feel paralyzed
Let out a sigh-a melody blew by- like an ancient war cry
the way the sunlight hit the trees it really caught my eye,
glistening' listening' to the breeze dancing' through the leaves,
freeze, the city move's in slow motion like a dream

I'm left empty like the temple turned into a fox den
Bus fumes dripping spitting into city summer sun
Sifting through the ash dimly lit vision listening
To the hiss lifting off a nighttime ocean
Shim, shim, shimmering singing hair on my skin
Glim, glim. Glimmering, whispering where ya been

From amidst the darkness set sail with the softness
Breeze traveling across the seas arisen from with in Mt. Zion
Wind coming in picking up momentum
Cutting crisply through the thickness riding on a rhythm
A rollercoaster sizzling, twisting down the mountain
ripping rocket ship exploding like a fountain
overflowing spilling through the courtyards of Jerusalem
Uncovering debris lifting up the fallen arisen within
to reach the yiddin even in Manhattan
exposed menorah glowing in the shadows of destruction
trailblazing through affliction
brushing off the branches golden
standing strong flames
dancing like a lion roaring rising out of nothing


# Posté le vendredi 25 janvier 2008 09:46

Bob Marley

Ya running and ya running
And ya running away.
Ya running and ya running
And ya running away.
Ya running and ya running
And ya running away.
Ya running and ya running,
But ya can't run away from yourself
Can't run away from yourself -
Can't run away from yourself -
Can't run away from yourself -
Can't run away from yourself -
Can't run away from yourself.

Ya must have done (must have done),
Somet'in' wrong (something wrong).
Said: ya must have done (must have done),
Wo! Somet'in' wrong (something wrong).
Why you can't find the
Place where you belong?
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away);
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away);
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away);
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away);
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away).

Every man thinketh his
Burden is the heaviest (heaviest).
Every man thinketh his
Burden is the heaviest (heaviest).
Ya still mean it: Who feels it knows it, Lord;
Who feels it knows it, Lord;
Who feels it knows it, Lord;
Who feels it knows it, Lord.

Ya running and ya running
And ya running away.
Ya running and ya running
And ya running away.
Ya running and ya running
And ya running away.
Ya running and ya running
But ya can't run away from yourself.
Could ya run away from yourself?
Can you run away from yourself?
Can't run away from yourself!
Can't run away from yourself!
Yeah-eah-eah-eah - from yourself.

Brr - you must have done somet'in' -
Somet'in' - somet'in' - somet'in' -
Somet'in' ya don't want nobody to know about:
Ya must have, Lord - somet'in' wrong,
What ya must have done - ya must have done somet'in' wrong.
Why you can't find where you belong?

Well, well, well, well, ya running away, heh, no -
Ya running away, ooh, no, no, no,
I'm not (running away), no, don't say that - don't say that,
'Cause (running away) I'm not running away, ooh! (running away)
I've got to protect my life, (running away)
And I don't want to live with no strife. (running away)
It is better to live on the housetop (running away)
Than to live in a house full of confusion. (running away)
So, I made my decision and I left ya; (running away)
Now you comin' to tell me (running away)
That I'm runnin' away. (running away)
But it's not true, (running away)
I am not runnin' away. (running away)






Bob Marley, Live in Santa Barbara (1979)
Running Away/Crazy Baldhead











# Posté le mardi 22 janvier 2008 06:36

^^


"You look like gold to me
and I'm not too blind to see
you look like gold


I've been fooled before
but now I know
I've made the mistake in the past
but now I know the difference
from gold and brass"




# Posté le samedi 19 janvier 2008 09:44

Modifié le dimanche 20 janvier 2008 08:35

<3

Stephen Marley - mind control

# Posté le samedi 05 janvier 2008 12:07

hop là :)

ça manquait ^^

# Posté le samedi 05 janvier 2008 11:54