クエリ: when will i be lovedは誰の曲
文章: ホエン・ウィル・アイ・ビー・ラヴド 「ホエン・ウィル・アイ・ビー・ラヴド」(When Will I Be Loved)は、エヴァリー・ブラザーズが1960年に発表した楽曲。リンダ・ロンシュタットのカバー・バージョン(全米2位、邦題は「いつになったら愛されるのかしら」)でも知られる。
文章: ゴーイン・バック・トゥ・ニューオーリンズ ドクター・ジョン自身が作曲したインストゥルメンタル「Fess Up」は、プロフェッサー・ロングヘアに捧げられた。 「I'll Be Glad When You're Dead, You Rascal You」はサム・シアード(英語版)が1931年に書いた曲で、ルイ・アームストロングが取り上げたことで有名になった。ドクター・ジョンは、この曲が葬儀のセカンド・ラインで演奏されるのをよく耳にしたという。 「Goin' Home Tomorrow」「Blue Monday」「I Can't Go On」の3曲はファッツ・ドミノの歌唱で知られる曲。ドクター・ジョンはドミノから多大な影響を受けており、『ローリング・ストーン』誌に寄稿した記事において「ファッツ・ドミノと彼のパートナーのデイヴ・バーソロミューは恐らく、ジョン・レノンとポール・マッカートニーに次いで偉大なソングライターのチームだろう」と評している。ただし、「Blue Monday」はスマイリー・ルイスによる1954年の録音がオリジナルで、ドクター・ジョンはこの曲について「スマイリー、それにニューオーリンズの"ジャンキー・ブルース"を弾く偉大なピアニスト達への、ちょっとしたトリビュートさ」と説明している。 文章: ディクシー・チックス そして、女性(部分的にはメインズ)が命の恐怖を感じる批判を受ける。 It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger. And how in the world can the words that I said Send somebody so over the edge. That they’d write me a letter sayin’ that I better shut up and sing or my life will be over プレスリリースではロビソンが「この歌での代償は本当に大きかった。自伝的で忘れられないことだから、こと重要であると知ることができる。いったん私たちは歌い終わった時、重荷なくアルバムの残りを制作するために空けておいたのだ」と発言。 文章: 十七条憲法 4. All ministers and officials should make respectful propriety the basis of their behavior. The fundamental princi-ple of ruling the people consists in respectful propriety. When superiors lack respectful propriety, people in general bocome disorderly. When people in general lack respectful propriety, they will certainly commit misdeeds. Therefore, when offi-cials observe respectful propriety, social order is not disturbed ; when people in general observe respectful propriety, the affairs of the state will be managed without effort. 5. In hearing judicial cases of common people judges should banish avaricious desires and give up their own inter-ests. Deal impartially with the suits brought by the people. Of the cases to be tried there are a thousand each day. If so many in one day, there will be immense numbers of disputes to be settled in the passage of years. Nowadays it is alleged that some judges seek their own profit, and attend to the cases after having taken bribes, which has given rise to the saying : ‘The suits of the rich men are like a stone cast into the pond, whereas the suits of the poor men are like water thrown upon a rock.’ Hence the poor people do not know where to turn. Such a state of affairs, if brought about, would mean a deficiency in the duty of officials. 6. Punish the vicious and reward the virtuous. This is the excellent rule of antiquity. Do not, therefore, let the good deeds of any person go concealed, nor the bad deeds of any go uncorrected when you see them. Flatterers and deceivers are like a fatal missile which will overthrow the states, or a sharp sword which will destroy the people. Likewise, sycophants are fond of dilatings to their superiors on the errors of the inferiors ; to their inferiors, they censure the faults of the superiors. Such men are never loyal to their lord, nor benevolent toward the people. All this is the source whence breed grave civil distur-bances. 文章: I'LL BE (Mr.Childrenの曲) 前作から3か月ぶりに発売されたシングルで、7thアルバム『DISCOVERY』からのシングルカット。ジャケットは鈴木英哉の眼が使われている。アートディレクターは信藤三雄。 音楽番組やインターネット上などでシングルバージョンのタイトルが全文字大文字表記『I'LL BE』、アルバムバージョンのタイトルが先頭以外が小文字表記『I'll be』と表記されることがある。CDの裏ジャケット及び配信限定ベストアルバム『Mr.Children 1992-2002 Thanksgiving 25』には大文字表記されているが、歌詞及び公式ホームページには『I'll be』と表記されている。 Mr.Childrenが1990年代に発表した最後のシングルでもある。 文章: スコット (アルバム) 3.アンジェリカ "Angelica" (Cynthia Weil,Barry Mann) 4:02 4.バルチモアの貴婦人 "The Lady Came from Baltimore" (Tim Hardin) 1:59 5.ジョアンナが恋した時 "When Joanna Loved Me" (Jack Segal,Robert Wells) 3:08 文章: 容疑者 室井慎次 Nicholas Brodszky作曲「ビー・マイ・ラヴ(Be My Love)」- 演奏:キース・ジャレット『メロディ・アット・ナイト、ウィズ・ユー』(ECM) 1998年 文章: 南正人 Caravan, famous Thai band was invited to this MATSURI. Mr. Surachai, the leader of the band told me, "Nami-San, What a nice beautiful festival! I hope we will hold peaceful festival like this someday in my country. In Thailand when we plan these festivals most of the time we get in trouble and never be peaceful like this." I could not forget his words for a while. So when I had a chance to visit Thailand in 1992, I tried to find him. Pik-San took me to meet him. "Hello! Mr. Surachai, I finally came to see you! I'll give you my hand if you plan the festival." I expected his good reaction. But he said "I'm sorry, Nami-San, I'm now sick and I don't have enough energy. So please find someone as your partner. 文章: 好きになってしまいそうだよ 「好きになってしまいそうだよ」(すきになってしまいそうだよ)は、2019年6月26日にユニバーサルミュージックから発売された田原俊彦の70作目のシングル。 文章: スイサイダル・テンデンシーズ Welcome to Veniceからバンドに加入し、Join the ArmyからSuicidal for Lifeまで参加。アイバニーズ・RGシリーズがトレードマーク。スレイヤーのジェフ・ハンネマンと「Pap Smear」というパンク・バンドをしていた時期もある。 How Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can't Even Smile Todayから13まで参加。バンドのメイン・ソングライターとして数多くの曲を作った。クラーク参加以前に作曲された曲のみを収録したStill Cyco After All These Yearsを除けば、参加したすべてのアルバムで作曲を担当している。 マイク・ボール脱退直後はギタリストとして参加していた。 文章: I Will Be There with You I Will Be There with Youは、デイヴィッド・フォスターの楽曲。 文章: バルナバによる福音書 Jesus answered: "Believe me, Barnabas that I cannot weep as much as I ought. For if men had not called me God, I should have seen God here as he will be seen in paradise, and should have been safe not to fear the day of judgment. But God knows that I am innocent, because never have I harboured thought to be held more than a poor slave. No, I tell you that if I had not been called God I should have been carried into paradise when I shall depart from the world, whereas now I shall not go thither until the judgment. Now you see if I have cause to weep. またバルナバによる福音書によれば、イエスがバルナバに福音書を書くよう促した: 文章: 第3軍に対するパットンの演説 Be seated. Men, all this stuff you hear about America not wanting to fight, wanting to stay out of the war, is a lot of bullshit. Americans love to fight. All real Americans love the sting and clash of battle. When you were kids, you all admired the champion marble shooter, the fastest runner, the big-league ball players and the toughest boxers. Americans love a winner and will not tolerate a loser. Americans play to win all the time. That's why Americans have never lost and will never lose a war. The very thought of losing is hateful to Americans. Battle is the most significant competitions in which a man can indulge. It brings out all that is best and it removes all that is base. You are not all going to die. Only two percent of you right here today would be killed in a major battle. Every man is scared in his first action. If he says he's not, he's a goddamn liar. But the real hero is the man who fights even though he's scared. Some men will get over their fright in a minute under fire, some take an hour, and for some it takes days. But the real man never lets his fear of death overpower his honor, his sense of duty to his country, and his innate manhood. All through your army career you men have bitched about what you call 'this chicken-shit drilling.' That is all for a purposeto ensure instant obedience to orders and to create constant alertness. This must be bred into every soldier. I don't give a fuck for a man who is not always on his toes. But the drilling has made veterans of all you men. You are ready! A man has to be alert all the time if he expects to keep on breathing. If not, some German son-of-a-bitch will sneak up behind him and beat him to death with a sock full of shit. There are four hundred neatly marked graves in Sicily, all because one man went to sleep on the jobbut they are German graves, because we caught the bastard asleep before his officer did. An army is a team. It lives, eats, sleeps, and fights as a team. This individual hero stuff is bullshit. The bilious bastards who write that stuff for the Saturday Evening Post don't know any more about real battle than they do about fucking. And we have the best teamwe have the finest food and equipment, the best spirit and the best men in the world. Why, by God, I actually pity these poor bastards we're going up against. All the real heroes are not storybook combat fighters. Every single man in the army plays a vital role. So don't ever let up. Don't ever think that your job is unimportant. What if every truck driver decided that he didn't like the whine of the shells and turned yellow and jumped headlong into a ditch? That cowardly bastard could say to himself, 'Hell, they won't miss me, just one man in thousands.' What if every man said that? Where in the hell would we be then? No, thank God, Americans don't say that. Every man does his job. Every man is important. The ordnance men are needed to supply the guns, the quartermaster is needed to bring up the food and clothes for us because where we are going there isn't a hell of a lot to steal. Every last damn man in the mess hall, even the one who boils the water to keep us from getting the GI shits, has a job to do. Each man must think not only of himself, but think of his buddy fighting alongside him. We don't want yellow cowards in the army. They should be killed off like flies. If not, they will go back home after the war, goddamn cowards, and breed more cowards. The brave men will breed more brave men. Kill off the goddamn cowards and we'll have a nation of brave men. One of the bravest men I saw in the African campaign was on a telegraph pole in the midst of furious fire while we were moving toward Tunis. I stopped and asked him what the hell he was doing up there. He answered, 'Fixing the wire, sir.' 'Isn't it a little unhealthy up there right now?' I asked. 'Yes sir, but this goddamn wire has got to be fixed.' I asked, 'Don't those planes strafing the road bother you?' And he answered, 'No sir, but you sure as hell do.' Now, there was a real soldier. A real man. A man who devoted all he had to his duty, no matter how great the odds, no matter how seemingly insignificant his duty appeared at the time. And you should have seen the trucks on the road to Gabs. Those drivers were magnificent. All day and all night they crawled along those son-of-a-bitch roads, never stopping, never deviating from their course with shells bursting all around them. Many of the men drove over 40 consecutive hours. We got through on good old American guts. These were not combat men. But they were soldiers with a job to do. They were part of a team. Without them the fight would have been lost. Sure, we all want to go home. We want to get this war over with. But you can't win a war lying down. The quickest way to get it over with is to get the bastards who started it. We want to get the hell over there and clean the goddamn thing up, and then get at those purple-pissing Japs. The quicker they are whipped, the quicker we go home. The shortest way home is through Berlin and Tokyo. So keep moving. And when we get to Berlin, I am personally going to shoot that paper-hanging son-of-a-bitch Hitler. When a man is lying in a shell hole, if he just stays there all day, a Boche will get him eventually. The hell with that. My men don't dig foxholes. Foxholes only slow up an offensive. Keep moving. We'll win this war, but we'll win it only by fighting and showing the Germans that we've got more guts than they have or ever will have. We're not just going to shoot the bastards, we're going to rip out their living goddamned guts and use them to grease the treads of our tanks. We're going to murder those lousy Hun cocksuckers by the bushel-fucking-basket. Some of you men are wondering whether or not you'll chicken out under fire. Don't worry about it. I can assure you that you'll all do your duty. War is a bloody business, a killing business. The Nazis are the enemy. Wade into them, spill their blood or they will spill yours. Shoot them in the guts. Rip open their belly. When shells are hitting all around you and you wipe the dirt from your face and you realize that it's not dirt, it's the blood and gut of what was once your best friend, you'll know what to do. I don't want any messages saying 'I'm holding my position.' We're not holding a goddamned thing. We're advancing constantly and we're not interested in holding anything except the enemy's balls. We're going to hold him by his balls and we're going to kick him in the ass; twist his balls and kick the living shit out of him all the time. Our plan of operation is to advance and keep on advancing. We're going to go through the enemy like shit through a tinhorn. There will be some complaints that we're pushing our people too hard. I don't give a damn about such complaints. I believe that an ounce of sweat will save a gallon of blood. The harder we push, the more Germans we kill. The more Germans we kill, the fewer of our men will be killed. Pushing harder means fewer casualties. I want you all to remember that. My men don't surrender. I don't want to hear of any soldier under my command being captured unless he is hit. Even if you are hit, you can still fight. That's not just bullshit either. I want men like the lieutenant in Libya who, with a Luger against his chest, swept aside the gun with his hand, jerked his helmet off with the other and busted the hell out of the Boche with the helmet. Then he picked up the gun and he killed another German. All this time the man had a bullet through his lung. That's a man for you! Don't forget, you don't know I'm here at all. No word of that fact is to be mentioned in any letters. The world is not supposed to know what the hell they did with me. I'm not supposed to be commanding this army. I'm not even supposed to be in England. Let the first bastards to find out be the goddamned Germans. Some day, I want them to rise up on their piss-soaked hind legs and howl 'Ach! It's the goddamned Third Army and that son-of-a-bitch Patton again!' Then there's one thing you men will be able to say when this war is over and you get back home. Thirty years from now when you're sitting by your fireside with your grandson on your knee and he asks, 'What did you do in the great World War Two?' You won't have to cough and say, 'Well, your granddaddy shoveled shit in Louisiana.' No sir, you can look him straight in the eye and say 'Son, your granddaddy rode with the great Third Army and a son-of-a-goddamned-bitch named George Patton! All right, you sons of bitches. You know how I feel. I'll be proud to lead you wonderful guys in battle any time, anywhere. That's all. 文章: I Will Be There with You I Will Be There with You(アイ ウィル ビー ゼア ウィズ ユー)は、デイヴィッド・フォスターの楽曲。 文章: マイ・ラヴ (ポール・マッカートニー&ウイングスの曲) ※出典 文章: アイム・ノット・イン・ラヴ 「アイム・ノット・イン・ラヴ」は、イギリスのバンド10ccの楽曲。メンバーのエリック・スチュワートとグレアム・グールドマンの作品で、発表された1975年以来多くのアーティストにカヴァーされ続けている、1970年代を代表する名曲の一つである。 1975年にリリースされた、全英チャート4位、全米チャート15位.を記録したアルバム『オリジナル・サウンドトラック』の2曲目に収録されており、ショートカット・ヴァージョンとしてシングル・リリースされた(イギリス版のシングルはフル・ヴァージョン)。日本版CDの『オリジナル・サウンドトラック』ではシングル・リリース版の「アイム・ノット・イン・ラヴ」も、ボーナストラックに収録されている。イギリスでは全英シングルチャートで1975年6月22日から2週にわたって1位、アメリカでは1975年5月17日に「ビルボード」のシングルチャート84位で初登場し、1975年7月26日から3週にわたって2位を記録した。また、1975年のイギリスのアイヴァー・ノヴェロ賞の最優秀楽曲賞を受賞している。日本では出光興産のエンジンオイル「アポロイル・ベスト」、日産自動車の「スカイライン」、味の素のクノールPota 濃厚ポタージュ、麒麟麦酒のブラウマイスタービールなどのCMソングに使用されたことでも知られている。