Showing posts with label 音樂. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 音樂. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Andy Lau Live Concert 2007






老鬼不是劉華粉絲,亦從來不會自掏腰包購買劉華的album。那為何要去看他的騷呢?
1.老鬼大佬的友人送來免費票子 ,位子不錯
2.身邊不少友人成日話好喜歡劉華,覺得他很帥,又識演戲唱歌!
基於上述兩個理由,就決定走去紅館,看看有幾好。
一如所料,劉華好賣力唱、跳,說話極得體,擅長搞氣氛,還擺出他大情人的pose。播放20年前的舊相及唱舊歌,是劉華風格的騷。
兩者比較,老鬼較喜歡看郭富城的concert. 單是那360度旋轉舞台、他的舞功及 Piano Solo 表演,為粉絲們帶來不少驚喜,也感應到他下了不少苦功。

A Tribute to Dan Fogelberg


午夜,上網聽收音機,喇叭傳來80年代當紅 DJ余劍明的聲音,她正主持一個 Dan Fogelberg 紀念特輯。她提及 Dan 寫 "Leader of the Band" 的靈感是源於 Dan 的父親是樂隊領班 ,說著說著,音樂亦響起來。聽著這首單曲,老鬼不禁拿起結他及樂譜,以僵硬的手指撥動弦線,腦海又浮現了中學時代與學長一起彈結他、一起 jam 歌 (我們同是 Dan 的粉絲)、一起比賽、一起飲維他奶、一起成為headboy & headgirl、一起走堂、一起鬥咀的日子...Dan的歌帶給我們很多美好的回憶。
i was sad when i heard the news of Dan's passing recently. He was a talent singer song writer and his best known songs, "longer", "same old lang syne" are good examples of his velvety voice and emotive lyrics which made over a dozen albums. i thought Dan is in God's choir and band now. The world was richly blessed and will continue to be, as his legacy will live in so many hearts of people.


Goodbye Dan, rest in peace.

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Lyrics: "Leader of the band" - Dan Fogelberg

An only child, alone and wild
A cabinet maker's son
His hands were meant for different work
And his heart was known to none
He left his home
And went his lone and solitary way
And he gave to me a gift
I know I never can repay
A quiet man of music
Denied a simpler fate
He tried to be a soldier once
But his music wouldn't wait
He earned his love through discipline
A thundering, velvet hand
His gentle means of sculpting souls
Took me years to understand

(Chorus) The leader of the band is tired
And his eyes are growing old
But his blood runs through my instrument
And his song is in my soul
My life has been a poor attempt to imitate the man
I'm just a living legacy to the leader of the band

My brothers' lives were different
For they heard another call
One went to Chicago
And the other to St. Paul
And I'm in Colorado
When I'm not in some hotel

Living out this life I've chose
And come to know so well
I thank you for the music
And your stories of the road
I thank you for the freedom
When it came my time to go

I thank you for the kindness
The times when you got tough
And papa, I don't think I said, "I love you" near enough