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| س و ج | قائمة الأعضاء | الروزناما | العاب و تسالي | مواضيع اليوم | بحبشة و نكوشة |
أخوية سوريا: تجمع شبابي سوري (ثقافي، فكري، اجتماعي) بإطار حراك مجتمع مدني - ينشط في دعم الحرية المدنية، التعددية الديمقراطية، والتوعية بما نسميه الحد الأدنى من المسؤولية العامة.
نحو عقد اجتماعي صحي سليم، به من الأكسجن ما يكف لجميع المواطنين والقاطنين.
أخذ مكانه في 2003 و توقف قسراً نهاية 2009 - النسخة الحالية هنا هي ارشيفية للتصفح فقط |
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19/08/2006
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شبه عضو
-- اخ حرٍك --
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كل واحد بشوف انو بنك فلويد اسطورة لازم يسمع هاد الالبوم  مشكور اخي هاشت ناشت . . 
my soul must be iron to fight you now . .
it's naked now . . fearless now . . its naked and fearless now . . dead inside . . shit adds up . .shit adds up to the bottow . . dead inside . . |
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19/08/2006
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Oh i love this band here some lyrics:P
********************************** :Hey u Hey you, out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old Can you feel me? Hey you, standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me? Hey you, dont help them to bury the light Dont give in without a fight. Hey you, out there on your own Sitting naked by the phone Would you touch me? Hey you, with you ear against the wall Waiting for someone to call out Would you touch me? Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone? Open your heart, Im coming home. But it was only fantasy. The wall was too high, As you can see. No matter how he tried, He could not break free. And the worms ate into his brain. Hey you, standing in the road Always doing what youre told, Can you help me? Hey you, out there beyond the wall, Breaking bottles in the hall, Can you help me? Hey you, dont tell me theres no hope at all Together we stand, divided we fall. [click of tv being turned on] Well, only got an hour of daylight left. better get started Isnt it unsafe to travel at night? Itll be a lot less safe to stay here. youre fathers gunna pick up our trail before long Can loca ride? Yeah, I can ride... magaret, time to go! maigret, thank you for everything Goodbye chenga Goodbye miss ... Ill be back ************************************************** * :Another brick in the wall we don't need no education We dont need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey! teachers! leave them kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall. All in all you're just another brick in the wall. We don't need no education We dont need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey! teacher! leave us kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall. All in all you're just another brick in the wall. "wrong, do it again!" "wrong, do it again!" "if you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. how can you Have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?" "you! yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy!" ********************************************** :Nobody home I got a little black book with my poems in. Got a bag, got a toothbrush and a comb. When Im a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone. I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on. Got those swollen hands blues. Got thirteen channels of shit on the tv to choose from. I got electric light, And I got second sight. Got amazing powers of observation. And that is how I know, When I try to get through, On the telephone to you, Therell be nobody home. I got the obligatory hendrix perm, And the inevitable pinhole burns, All down the front of my favorite satin shirt. I got nicotine stains on my fingers. I got a silver spoon on a chain. Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains. Ive got wild, staring eyes. And I got a strong urge to fly, But I got nowhere to fly to (-- fly to... fly to... fly to...). Ooooo babe, When I pick up the phone, Theres still nobody home. I got a pair of gohill boots, And I got fading roots. ************************************************* bye |
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19/08/2006
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اقتباس:
وأنا بحاول نزلها بس المشكلة النت عندي بطيء فإذا حدا من الشباب ممكن يساعد أكتر بكون ممنونون و أهلا وسهلا وائل
I am you and what I see is me
اللي عم يشتغل مو فاضي يحكي كتير |
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19/08/2006
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طيب نزلولنا اياهن نسمعهون...هيك ما بيمشي الحال معي
 شو هالعمر اللي مش باقي شي لولا الوقت الولا خلى شي خلالي طريقي و رح أمشيه
- ابو شريك هاي الروابط الي
بيحطوها الأعضاء ما بتظهر ترى غير للأعضاء، فيعني اذا ما كنت مسجل و كان بدك اتشوف
الرابط (مصرّ ) ففيك اتسجل بإنك تتكى على كلمة
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20/08/2006
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عضو
-- مستشــــــــــار --
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اقتباس:
مرسي كتير حبيب قلبي بنتظار تنزيل الاغنية متعودين على معروفك دايماً كهربجي بقي شغلة غير الاغنية وكمان مو متوفرة عندنا وضرورية كتير لسماع الكسيت كهربجي طبعاًعارف شو هيا كيف بدك تحل هاي المشكلة وتساعدني ؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟ ؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟
إن تراب العالم لا يغمض عيني جمجمة تبحث عن وطن!
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20/08/2006
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مسجّل
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 peace out |
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20/08/2006
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طيب شباب ...أنا عندي هيك فكرة ما بعرف اذا بتوافقوني عليها
الفكرة هي اني رح نزلكن كلمات أغاني + أغاني البينك فلويد كاملة ...و حسب التسلسل الزمني للألبومات ....و اليوم انشالله رح بلش ضيف الأغاني للألبوم الأول ..و يمكن التاني .... ترقبواااااااااااااا
J.S: Death is the solution to all problems. No man = No problem.
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20/08/2006
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اقتباس:
ليكني مترقب |
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21/08/2006
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طيب ..هلأ اذا بترجعو للألبوم الأول رح تلاقو انو كل غنية موجودة مع كلماتا ...و رح كفي هيك بكل الألبومات .... و بالسرعة الممكنة
ما قلتلكن ترقبوااااااااااااا |
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A Saucerful of Secrets
This is a transition album from Syd Barrett to Roger Waters. Syd Barrett, at this point, allowed drug abuse to take over. This lead to him leaving the group, and he only was able to write three tracks for this album. But to replace him was David Gilmour. Because of the sudden change in style, this album could have been better. Roger didn't know what he was doing at first, David was new to Pink Floyd, and Syd left. This causes many mishaps and mistakes to be recorded, and the album isn't all that great. Some tracks are good enough to make the album worth buyable, but for the most part, this is probably Floyd's worst. هاد الألبوم التاني للبينك فلويد .... و رح نتابع بالأغاني و الكلمات 1968 - A Saucerful Of Secrets Let There be More Light Remember a Day Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun Corporal Clegg A Suacerful of Secrets See-Saw Jugband Blues |
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