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Let It BeThe Beatles ‧ 1970When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to meSpeaking words of wisdom, let it beAnd in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of meSpeaking words of wisdom, let it beLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it beWhisper words of wisdom, let it beAnd when the broken hearted people living in the world agreeThere will be an answer, let it beFor though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will seeThere will be an answer, let it beLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it beThere will be an answer, let it beLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it beWhisper words of wisdom, let it beLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it beWhisper words of wisdom, let it be, beAnd when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on meShinin' until tomorrow, let it beI wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to meSpeaking words of wisdom, let it beAnd let it be, let it be, let it be, let it beWhisper words of wisdom, let it beAnd let it be, let it be, let it be, let it beWhisper words of wisdom, let it be

Candlelight Concert in Bucharest: A Magical Evening with String Quartet: Violin, Viola & Cello in Harmony

Chopin - Nocturne Op.9 No.2 The night has its own voice. Chopin listened, and turned it into music - an hour of pure emotion.❤️

Killing Me Softly With His Song - Roberta FlackStrumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his songI heard he sang a good songI heard he had a styleAnd so I came to see him, to listen for a whileAnd there he was, this young boyA stranger to my eyesStrumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his songI felt all flushed with feverEmbarrassed by the crowdI felt he found my letters and read each one out loudI prayed that he would finishBut he just kept right onStrumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his songHe sang as if he knew meIn all my dark despairAnd then he looked right through me as if I wasn't thereAnd he just kept on singingSinging clear and strongStrumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his songHe was strumming my painYeah, he was singing my lifeKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softly with his song

Eugen Doga - Waltz of love❤️

Have You Ever Really Loved a Woman?(Bryan Adams)To really love a womanTo understand herYou gotta know her deep insideHear every thoughtSee every dreamAnd give her wings when she wants to flyThen when you find yourself layin' helpless in her armsYou know you really love a womanWhen you love a womanYou tell her that she's really wantedWhen you love a womanYou tell her that she's the oneShe needs somebodyTo tell her that it's gonna last foreverSo tell me have you ever reallyReally, really ever loved a woman?To really love a womanTo let her hold you'Til you know how she needs to be touchedYou've gotta breathe herReally taste her'Til you can feel her in your bloodAnd when you can see your unborn children in her eyesYou know you really love a womanWhen you love a womanYou tell her that she's really wantedWhen you love a womanYou tell her that she's the oneShe needs somebodyTo tell her that you'll always be togetherSo tell me have you ever reallyReally, really ever loved a woman?You got to give her some faithHold her tightA little tendernessYou gotta treat her rightShe will be there for youTakin' good care of youYou really gotta love your womanThen when you find yourself layin' helpless in her armsYou know you really love a womanWhen you love a womanYou tell her that she's really wantedWhen you love a womanYou tell her that she's the oneShe needs somebodyTo tell her that it's gonna last foreverSo tell me have you ever reallyReally, really ever loved a woman?Just tell me have you ever reallyReally, really ever loved a woman?Just tell me have you ever reallyReally, really ever loved a woman?

Wild Is the Wind (Randy Crawford ‧ 2001)Love me, love me, love meSay you doLet me fly away with youFor my love is like the windGive me more than one caressSatisfy this hungrinessLet the wind blow through your heartFor wild is the windYou touch meI hear the sound of mandolinsYou kiss meAnd with your kiss my world beginsYou're spring to meAll things to meYour life itselfLike a leaf that clings to a treeOh my darling cling to meFor we're creatures of the wind And wild is the windYou touch meI hear the sound of mandolinsYou kiss meAnd with your kiss my world beginsYour spring to meAll things to meYour life itselfhttps://open.spotify.com/track/4axygst79YSaJdgFPOCmdM?si=l1JGkqMhT9irObwENeN1hQ

https://youtu.be/5kp0dw4MuWs?feature=sharedLara Fabian - Je Suis MaladeJe ne rêve plus Je ne fume plusJe n'ai même plus d'histoireJe suis laide sans toiJe suis sale sans toiJe suis comme un orphelin dans un dortoirJe n'ai plus envie De vivre ma vieMa vie cesse quand tu parsJe n'ai plus de vie et même mon litSe transforme en quai de gareQuand tu t'en vasJe suis malade Complètement maladeComme quand ma mère sortait le soirEt qu'elle me laissait seul avec mon désespoirJe suis malade Parfaitement maladeT'arrives on ne sait jamais quandTu repars on ne sait jamais oùEt ça va faire bientôt deux ansQue tu t'en fousComme à un rocher Comme à un péchéJe suis accroché à toiJe suis fatigué, je suis épuiséDe faire semblant d'être heureux quand ils sont làJe bois toutes les nuitsMais tous les whiskysPour moi, ont le même goûtEt tous les bateaux portent ton drapeauJe ne sais plus où aller tu es partoutJe suis malade Complètement maladeJe verse mon sang dans ton corpsEt je suis comme un oiseau mortQuand toi tu dorsJe suis malade Parfaitement maladeTu m'as privé de tous mes chantsTu m'as vidé de tous mes motsPourtant moi j'avais du talent Avant ta peauCet amour me tueEt si ça continueJe crèverai seul avec moiPrès de ma radioComme un gosse idiotÉcoutant ma propre voixQui chanteraJe suis malade Complètement maladeComme quand ma mère sortait le soirEt qu'elle me laissait seul avec mon désespoirJe suis malade C'est ça je suis maladeTu m'as privé de tous mes chantsTu m'as vidé de tous mes motsEt j'ai le cour complètement maladeCerné de barricades t'entends je suis malade

The Sound of Silence Simon & Garfunkel 1964 Hello darkness, my old friendI've come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was planted in my brainStill remainsWithin the sound of silenceIn restless dreams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestone'Neath the halo of a street lampI turned my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the nightAnd touched the sound of silenceAnd in the naked light I sawTen thousand people, maybe morePeople talking without speakingPeople hearing without listeningPeople writing songs that voices never shareNo one daredDisturb the sound of silence"Fools" said I, "You do not knowSilence like a cancer growsHear my words that I might teach youTake my arms that I might reach you"But my words like silent raindrops fellAnd echoed in the wells of silenceAnd the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign said, "The words of the prophetsAre written on the subway wallsAnd tenement hallsAnd whispered in the sounds of silence"

The last goodbye I see your shadow fading in the rain,Echoes of laughter now whisper in pain.Every step we took is lost in time,Leaving only memories frozen in my mind.I try to hold on, but the stars won’t align,Fate has spoken, and love must resign.So this is the last goodbye,A tear falls as you walk away.No more whispers in the night,Only echoes of yesterday.I’ll love you in silence, let my heart cry,But this... is our last goodbye.Your name still lingers in the cold night air,Traces of you in the empty chair.I close my eyes, feel you by my side,But when I wake, it's just a lie.I reach for your hand, but it's already gone,A love so strong, yet it couldn’t hold on.So this is the last goodbye,A tear falls as you walk away.No more whispers in the night,Only echoes of yesterday.I’ll love you in silence, let my heart cry,But this... is our last goodbye.Maybe someday, in another life,We'll find a way, no need for goodbyes.But for now, I'll let you go,Even if it breaks my soul...So this is the last goodbye,A tear falls as you walk away.No more whispers in the night,Only echoes of yesterday.I’ll love you in silence, let my heart cry,But this... is our last goodbye.Fading footsteps, a closing door,A love so deep, now is no more.

“La Campanella” – Paganini’s violin sings with the sparkle of a tiny bell.

https://youtube.com/watch?v=Db9ciJPIaEU&feature=shared

My sky became the lover of the sunset, conquered by the sun’s touch, melting into the shadow of the night.

My beautiful Bucharest!❤️