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Lake Michigan - Milwakee

The place where live my friend Sym.... This the nice place to live here I think:)

ABBA- The Winner Takes it all

I dont wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
Youve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......

I dont wanna talk
About the things weve gone through
Though its hurting me
Now its history
Ive played all my cards
And thats what youve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
Thats her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking Id be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
Its simple and its plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I dont wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
Youve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......

Víťaz berie všetko...

Ja nechcem hovorím o
o veciach ktorými sme prešli
aj keď ma to zraňuje
teraz je to história
hrala som všetkými mojími kartami
a to isté si urobil ty
nie je čo viacej povedať
niet esá na hranie.

Víťaz berie všetci
kto prehrá ostáva malý
pri víťazstve
to je jej osud.

Bola som v tvojom náručí
mysliac, že patrím tam
predstavujúc si že to má vyznam
budujúc si plot
budujúc si domov
mysliac, že budem tam silná
ale bola som blázon
hrať podľa pravidiel

Bohovia môžu vrhnúť kocky
ich myseľ je chladná ako ľad
a nieči postup tu dole
stráca niekto drahého
víťaz beire všetko
porazený padol
to jednoduché je a jasné
prečo by som sa mala sťažovať.

Ale povedz mi bozká ťa ona
tak ako ako ja som zvyklá bozkať ťa?
Cítiš ten isté
keď ona vysloví tvoje meno?
Niekde hlboko vo vnútri
ty musíš vedieť, že ja chýbam ti
ale čo ja môžem povedať
pravidlá musia byť dodržané

Sudcovia rozhodnú
mne podobným čo ostávajú verní
divákom zo šou
čo vždy istávajú dole.
Hra začala znova
milenec či priateľ
veľká vec čo malá
víťaz berie všetko.

Ja nechcem rozprávať
ak to vyvoláva v tebe smútok
a ja rozumiem
Príšiel si mi potriasť ruku,
ospravedlňujem sa
ak ak máš z toho zlý pocit
vidieť ma tak napätú
Nie sebavedomú
ale vidíš
víťaz berie všetko
víťaz berie všetko......

Michael Bublé - Save The Last Dance For Me

Save the Last Dance for Me.

Well you can dance
Every dance with the guy
Who gives you the eye
Let him hold you tight
And you can smile
Every smile for the man
Who held your hand
'Neath the pale moonlight
But don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darling, save the last dance for me

Oh I know
That the music's fine
Like sparkling wine
Go and have your fun
Laugh and sing
But while we're apart
Don't give your heart
To anyone
And don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darling, save the last dance for me

Baby, don't you know I love you so
Can't you feel it when we touch
I will never, never let you go
I love you, oh so much

You can dance
Go and carry on
Till the night is gone
And it's time to go
If he asks
If you're all alone
Can he walk you home
You must tell him no
Cause don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
Save the last dance for me

Oh I know
That the music's fine
Like sparkling wine
Go and have your fun
Laugh and sing
But while we're apart
Don't give your heart
To anyone
And don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darling, save the last dance for me

So don't forget who's taking you home
Or in who's arms you're gonna be
So darling save the last dance for me
Oh baby, won't you save the last dance for me
Ooh, you make a promise
That you'll save the last dance for me
Save the last dance
The very last dance
For me

Venuj posledný tanec mne.

Dobre môžeš tancovať
každý tanec s chlapcom
ktorý z teba nespúšťa oči
nechaj sa ním viesť tesne
a môžeš sa smiať
každý úsmev pre muža,
ktorý drží ťa za ruku
Jasne zbledne mesačné svetlo
ale nezabudní kto ťa domov zoberie
a v čom náručí by si chcela byť
tak miláčik, posledný tanec venuj mne.

Ach viem,
že hudba je fajn
ako šumivé víno
choď a zabáv sa
smiej sa a spievaj
ale kým my sme stranou
nikomu nedaj svoje srdce
a nezabudní, kto ťa domov odvedie
a v čom náručí sa chystáš byť
tak miláčik, posledný tanec venuj mne.

Baby ty nevieš ako ťa milujem
necítiš to keď sa dotkneme
ja ťa nikdy- nikdy ne necham odísť
milujem ťa, ach tak veľmi...

Môžeš tančiť
choď a pokračuj
až kým noci sa pominie
a je čas odísť.
Ak ťa požiada
a budeš úplne sama
či môže ťa odprevadiť domov
ty povedať mu musíť nie!
Pretože nezabudni, kto ťa domov vezme
a v čom náručí sa chystáš byť
posledný tanec venuj mne.

Ach ja viem,
že hudba je fajn
tak ako víno šumivé
cho a dobré sa bav,
smej sa a spievaj
ale kým my sme stranou,
nedáj svoje srdc nikomu
A nezabudní kto ťa domov odvedie
a v čom náručí sa chystaš byť
tak miláčik, posledný tanec venuj mne

Tak nezabudní kto domov ťa odvedie
alebo v čom náručí sa chystáš byť
tak miláčik posledný tanec venuj mne
ach Baby, nevenuješ posledný tanec mne
Ooh, ty sľubuješ
že venuješ posledný tanec mne
venuj posledný tanec
ten úplne posledný tanec
mne.

JOHN DENVER - Fill up my senses

Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again

Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again

Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again

You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again

Naplňuješ mi zmysly
Ako noc v lese,
ako pohoria v jarnom období,
ako prechádzka v dáždi,
ako búrka na púšti,
ako spiací modrý oceán
Ty naplňuješ moje zmysly.
Poď naplniť ma znova.

Poď a nechaj ma ťa milovať
Nechal ma dať svoj život k tvojmu
nechaj ma ponoriť sa do tvojho smiechu
nechaj ma zomrieť v tvojom náruči
nechaj ma ľahnuť si vedľa teba

Nechaj ma stále byť s tebou
Poď, nechaj ma nech ťa milujem
Poď, miluj ma znova.

Nechaj ma dáť ti svoj život,
Poď, nechaj ma nech ťa milujem,
Poď miluj ma znova.

Ty naplňáš moje zmysly
Ako noc v lese,
ako pohoria v jarnom období,
ako prechádzka v dáždi,
ako búrka na púšti,
ako spiací modrý oceán
Ty naplňuješ moje zmysly.

My Stroke of Insight

Rating:	★★★★★
Category:	Books
Genre:	Health, Mind & Body
Author:	Dr. Jill Bolte Taylor

You want a guided tour of the human brain? My guess is that you probably can’t do better than “My Stroke of Insight,” Harvard-trained neuroanatomist Jill Taylor’s extraordinary account of the cranial hemorrhage that shut down her left brain when she was 37 years old. But the book’s value — its preciousness — lies less in the plain-language, enthusiastic science it offers us, than in the door it courageously opens to the mystery of the brain’s right hemisphere and beyond...to the pulsing miracle of life and the vast universe that is our home.
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Chcete zažiť exkurziu do ľudského mozgu? Môj dohad je že pravdepodobne nemohli ste nič lepšie urobiť ako prečítať si knihu "My Stroke of Insight " ( Mrtvica z vnútra) Jill Bolte Taylor -vyškolenej Harvardskej neurologičky. Je to mimoriadna úvaha o vnútro-lebečnom krvácaní, ktoré zastavilo jej ľavý polovicu mozgu, keď mala 37 -rokov.
Ale hodnota tejto knihy a jej vzácnosť spočíva predovšetkým v jasnom jazyku a v tom s akým nadšením a odvážne otvára dvere do tajomstva pravej hemisféry mozgu a dlhej strane nás vedie k pulzovaniu zázraku života k nekonečnému vesmíru, ktorý je náš domov.....

http://drjilltaylor.com/book.html

A New Earth

Rating:	★★★★★
Category:	Books
Genre:	Religion & Spirituality
Author:	Eckhart Tolle

"The One Thing”
by Eckhart Tolle

In the Gospel story of Mary and Martha, Jesus says to Martha, “You are anxious and troubled about many things, but only one thing is needful.” (Luke 10:41)

As I was writing A New Earth, people would sometimes ask me, “What is the new book about?” And invariably, my answer would be, “I only ever write or speak about one thing.” What is that one thing? Spiritual awakening. Can a person be awakened spiritually by a book? Yes, if three conditions are met:

Firstly, there must be a readiness on the part of the reader, an openness, a receptivity to spiritual truth, which is to say, a readiness to awaken. For the first time in history of humanity, large numbers of people have reached that point of readiness, which explains why millions have responded so deeply to The Power of Now.

Secondly, the text must have transformative power. This means the words must have come out of the awakened consciousness rather than the accumulated knowledge of a person’s mind. Only then will a text be charged with that power, a power that goes far beyond the informational value of the words. That is why such a book can be read again and again and lose none of its aliveness.

Thirdly, the terminology used needs to be as neutral as possible so that it transcends the confines of any one culture, religion, or spiritual tradition. Only then will it be accessible to a broad range of readers world-wide, regardless of cultural background.

All these conditions were met in The Power of Now, which is why the book has had such an impact on the collective consciousness.

Why write another book?

Since the publication of The Power of Now, I have given hundreds of talks and teaching sessions all over the world, and in the course of those seven years, the teaching evolved. While the essence remained the same (The Truth is timeless.), new perspectives arose, new signposts, alternative approaches to the Truth, as well as an added sense of urgency. A New Earth reflects this evolution and this urgency.

If The Power of Now worked for you and changed your life – as it did for countless people all over the world – there is no need for you to read A New Earth (although you may enjoy reading it and may find some of it helpful in recognizing the ego and thus sustaining the state of Presence).

My feeling is that A New Earth will make the teaching (the one thing) accessible to an even wider audience, including people who perhaps would not have dreamt of reading a “spiritual” book but have within them a hitherto unrecognized longing for spiritual awakening.

A New Earth will also be extremely helpful for those who read The Power of Now, found it interesting, but somehow missed the essence of it. It presents them with new perspectives on the same truth, new signposts, pointers towards Presence. Different pointers work for different people.

Millions are now ready to awaken because spiritual awakening is not an option anymore, but a necessity if humanity and the planet are to survive. Everything is speeding up – the madness, the collective egoic dysfunction, as well as the arising of the new consciousness, the awakening.

We are running out of time. From the perspective of the ego, that’s bad news and will give rise to fear. From a higher perspective, the running out of time is exactly what is needed for the new consciousness to come into this world.