高樓低廈,人潮起伏,
名爭利逐,千萬家悲歡離合。

閑雲偶過,新月初現,
燈耀海城,天地間留我孤獨。

舊史再提,故書重讀,
冷眼閑眺,關山未變寂寞!

念人老江湖,心碎家國,
百年瞬息,得失滄海一粟!

徐訏《新年偶感》

2013年9月1日星期日

Music 2013-Sept



陳奕迅 - 任我行



: Christopher Chak
: 林夕
: Gary Tong
監製: Alvin Leong

天真得只有你 令神仙魚歸天要怪誰
以為留在原地不夠遨遊 就讓牠沙灘裡戲水

那次得你冒險半夜上山 爭拗中隊友不想撐下去
那時其實嚐盡真正自由 但又感到沒趣

不要緊 山野都有霧燈 頑童亦學乖不敢太勇敢
世上有多少個繽紛樂園 任你行

從何時你也學會不要離群 從何時發覺沒有同伴不行
從何時婉惜蝴蝶困於那桃源 飛多遠有誰會對牠操心
曾迷途才怕追不上滿街趕路人 無人理睬如何求生
頑童大了沒那麼笨 可以聚腳於康莊旅途然後同沐浴溫泉
為何在雨傘外獨行

這麼多好去處 漫遊到獨家村去探誰
既然沿著尋夢之旅出發 就站出點吸引讚許

逛夠幾個睡房到達教堂 仿似一路飛奔七八十歲
既然沿著情路走到這裡 盡量不要後退

親愛的 闖遍所有路燈 還是令大家開心要緊
抱住兩廳雙套天空海闊 任你行

從何時你也學會不要離群 從何時發覺沒有同伴不行
從何時婉惜蝴蝶困於那桃源 飛多遠有誰會對牠操心
曾迷途才怕追不上滿街趕路人 無人理睬如何求生
頑童大了沒那麼笨 可以聚腳於康莊旅途然後同沐浴溫泉
為何在雨傘外獨行

親愛的 等遍所有綠燈 還是讓自己瘋一下要緊
馬路戲院商店天空海闊 任你行

從何時開始忌諱空山無人 從何時開始怕遙望星塵
原來神仙魚橫渡大海會斷魂 聽不到世人愛聽的福音
曾迷途才怕追不上滿街趕路人 無人理睬如何求生
頑童大了沒那麼笨 可以聚腳於康莊旅途然後同沐浴溫泉
為何在赤地上獨行

頑童大了別再追問 可以任我走怎麼到頭來又隨著大隊走
人群是那麼像羊群

 


Brooke Fraser - The Sound Of Silence (Live)







太極 - 迷






Pink Floyd - The Final Cut





Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
I can barely define the shape of this
moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue skies
I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.

If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.

There's a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?

And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone?
Would you send me packing?
Or would you take me home?

Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands
Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to make the final cut.
"Hello? Listen, I think I've got it. Okay, listen its a HaHa!"





張敬軒 - Deadline






Carol Kidd - When I Dream







                        達明一派 - 一個人在途上








Beyond - 戰勝心魔






                                                      Zoe Mace - Tears In Heaven






                                                            Ed Sheeran - The A Team





White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men


And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly


Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone


And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries


And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line


And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die