Plot
As America recovers from the Civil War, one man tries to put the pieces of his life back together but finds himself fighting a new battle on the frontier. Cable is an embittered Confederate soldier who returns from the war to reclaim his Arizona homestead from rebel pioneers who sympathize with the Union war effort. Desperate to rebuild the life he once knew, Cable ultimately joins forces with Vern Kidston, his Union adversary to make a last stand for the one thing worth fighting for -- his family.
Keywords: american-civil-war, american-soldier, based-on-book, based-on-novel, battle, cigar-smoking, civil-war, civil-war-veteran, colt-45, combat
Paul Cable: I don't wanna live with a woman who don't like me.::Paul Cable: Think on it.::Paul Cable: If that's the way it is, I'll take you back to Texas.
Martha Cable: How many heifers are you gonna buy?::Davis Cable: Daddy's going to Mexico to buy a 1000 head.::Paul Cable: More like 50, but I like you confidence.
Vern Kidston: Can't I have my supper without hearing a plot to commit murder?
Lorraine Kidston: Who would've thought one ex-soldier would be such an obstacle?
Edward Janroe: You know, the Dodd brothers will never forget you killed Joe Bob?::Paul Cable: There's only one Dodd brother left.
Paul Cable: You like to do what you want, don't you?::Lorraine Kidston: Doesn't everybody?::Paul Cable: Some people do what they have to.
Martha Cable: The disadvantage of knowing a man all his life is a woman never expects him to change.::Martha Cable: And when he does, it rattles her.
Plot
Lady Booby alias 'Belle', the lively wife of the fat landed squire Sir Thomas Booby, has a lusty eye on the attractive, intelligent villager Joseph Andrews, a Latin pupil and protégé of parson Adams, and makes him their footman. Joseph's heart belongs to a country girl, foundling Fanny Goodwill, but his masters take him on a fashionable trip to Bath, where the spoiled society comes mainly to see and be seen, yet Sir Thomas really seeks relief for his sick foot, but drowns in the famous Roman baths. When the all but grieving lady finds Joseph's Christian virtue and true love resist her lusting passes just as well as the many ladies who fancy her footman, she fires the boy. On his way back on foot, he falls prey to highwaymen who rob him of everything, even the cloths on his back. He's found and nursed by an innkeeper's maid, which stirs lusts there, again besides his honorable conduct, but is found by the good parson. Meawnhile the lady consents to her cousin marrying below their station when learning the fiancée is Joseph's sister, Pamela. The parson barely escapes a wicked gentleman's totally unjust, all but gentle justice after being accused of the attempted rape committed by a squire he actually prevented and comes to learn ever more about a relevant child-theft by gypsies, but meanwhile he, Joseph and Fanny fall prey again to the rapist's utter debauchery...
Keywords: 18th-century, abuse, attempted-rape, bare-butt, based-on-novel, bathing, beating, black-mass, cat, character-name-in-title
A lady's secrets. A servant's lust. A lover's betrayal.
Plot
Mikolás and his brother Adam rob travelers for their tyrannical father Kozlík. During one of their "jobs" they end up with a young German hostage whose father escapes to return news of the kidnapping and robbery to the King. Kozlik prepares for the wrath of the King, and sends Mikolás to pressure his neighbor Lazar to join him in war. Persuasion fails, and in vengeance Mikolás abducts Lazar's daughter Marketa, just as she was about to join a convent. The King, meantime, dispatches an army and the religious Lazar will be called upon to join hands against Kozlik. Stripped-down, surreal, and relentlessly grimy account of the shift from Paganism to Christianity.
Keywords: based-on-novel, bow-and-arrow, character-name-in-title, dog, footpad, horse, knight, lord, middle-ages, mistress
Plot
King Frederick II (aka "Frederick the Great") of Prussia is engaged in a major battle against the Austrian army at Kunersdorf, and things aren't going well. The Austrians are inflicting major casualties, and his army is beginning to crumble. Defeat seems inevitable when a combination of events gives him hope that he may pull victory from the jaws of defeat after all.
Keywords: 18th-century, propaganda, prussian-king, prussian-soldier, uniform
The cornet is a brass instrument very similar to the trumpet, distinguished by its conical bore, compact shape, and mellower tone quality. The most common cornet is a transposing instrument in B♭. It is not related to the renaissance and early baroque cornett or cornetto.
The cornet was originally derived from the post horn around 1820 in France. Among the first manufacturers of modern cornets were Parisian Jean Asté in 1828.[dubious – discuss] Cornets first appear as separate instrumental parts in 19th century French compositions.
This instrument could not have been developed without the improvement of piston valves by Heinrich Stölzel and Friedrich Blühmel. In the early 19th century these two instrument makers almost simultaneously invented the valves still used today. They jointly applied for a patent and were granted this for a period of ten years. The first notable virtuoso player was Jean-Baptiste Arban, who studied the cornet extensively and published La grande méthode complète de cornet à piston et de saxhorn, commonly referred to as the Arban method, in 1864. Up until the early 20th century, the trumpet and cornet coexisted in musical ensembles. Symphonic repertoire often involves separate parts for trumpet and cornet. As several instrument builders made improvements to both instruments, they started to look and sound more alike. The modern day cornet is used in brass bands, concert bands, and in specific symphonic repertoire that requires a more mellow sound.
Serena Jameka Williams (born September 26, 1981) is an American professional tennis player and a former world no. 1. The Women's Tennis Association has ranked her world no. 1 in singles on five separate occasions. She became the world no. 1 for the first time on July 8, 2002 and regained this ranking for the fifth time on November 2, 2009. She is the only female player to have won over $35 million in prize money.
Her 27 Grand Slam titles places her ninth on the all-time list: 13 in singles, 12 in women's doubles, and 2 in mixed doubles. She is the most recent player, male or female, to have held all four Grand Slam singles titles simultaneously and only the fifth woman in history to do so. She was also the first woman, along with sister Venus Williams, to hold all four Grand Slam doubles titles simultaneously since Martina Hingis did so in 1998. Her 13 Grand Slam singles titles is sixth on the all-time list. Williams ranks fourth in Grand Slam women's singles titles won during the open era, behind Steffi Graf (22 titles) and Chris Evert and Martina Navratilova (18 titles each). She has won more Major titles in singles, doubles, and mixed doubles than any other active player, male or female.
Roger Webster (born 1960) is an English cornetist and psychologist. He has been acclaimed as one of the world's best ever cornetists. He also teaches performance at the Royal Northern College of Music as well as a weekly lecture on psychology (specialising in Cognitive Intervention Therapy a version of CBT). Webster has played with some of the world's best brass bands and is the principal cornet with Grimethorpe Colliery Band. He is also the joint owner, with his wife, of Webster's Eco-Lube, a firm that manufactures musical instrument lubricants.
I can't get it right
I'm searching every night
all over the world
for the perfect girl
I can't find a way
to make it every day
I can't get enough
do you believe in love?
I can't get it right
I'm searching every night
all over the world
for the perfect girl
I can't find a way
to make it every day
I can't get enough
do you believe in love?
I can't get it right
I can't get it right
I can't get it right
I can't get it right
You are the...
You are the...
You are the...
You are the...
You are the love of my life
You are the angel of hearts
You are the queen, you're my first love
Every mistery of heart
And we'll never be apart
You are my queen, you are my first love
Error!
Venha comigo agora,
Eu desejo te levar para o céu,
E eu estarei lá por você para sempre e sempre.
É lá que eu vou mostrar o que eu vou fazer por você
E todo hora eu estou sonhando com você e
Estou sonhando que você é minha estrela
Minha super estrela.
Refrão
Você é a garota dos meus sonhos
Garota, eu quero você esta noite
Apenas uma olhada, apenas um sorriso.
Garota, eu vou lutar pelo seu amor
Na minha fantasia você está livre.
Você está livre.
Venha comigo agora,
Eu desejo te levar para o céu,
E eu estarei lá por você para sempre e sempre.
É lá que eu vou mostrar o que eu vou fazer por você
E todo hora eu estou sonhando com você e
Estou sonhando que você é minha estrela
Minha super estrela.
Há algo em seus olhos,
Há algo em seu sorriso,
Você é tudo que eu preciso esta noite (2x)
Me dê apenas um sinal,
Me dê apenas um sorriso
Me dê apenas uma chance de falar com você
Me dê apenas uma chance (2x)
Me dê apenas uma chance de falar com você
Venha comigo agora,
Eu desejo te levar para o céu,
E eu estarei lá por você para sempre e sempre.
É lá que eu vou mostrar o que eu vou fazer por você
E todo hora eu estou sonhando com você e
Estou sonhando que você é minha estrela
Minha super estrela.
Come to me now
I will take you to heaven
And I will be there for you ever and ever
is there that I take I will make for you
And all the time that I'm dreaming and dreaming that you are my star
My superstar
You are the girl of my dreams
Girl I want you tonight
Just one look, just one smile
And I'm ready to fight for your love
Girl I fight for your body
In my fantasy you are free
You are free
Come to me now
I will take you to heaven
And I will be there for you ever and ever
is there that I take I will make for you
And all the time that I'm dreaming and dreaming that you are my star
My superstar...
There is something in your eyes
There is something in your smile
You are everything I need tonight (2x)
Give me just a little sign
Give me just a little smile
Give me just a chance to talk to you
Give me just a chance (2x)
Give me just a chance to talk to you
Come to me now
I will take you to heaven
And I will be there for you ever and ever
is there that I take I will make for you
And all the time that I'm dreaming and dreaming that you are my star
My superstar...
There is a park that is known
4 the face it attracts
colorful people whose hair
On 1 side is swept back
The smile on their faces
It speaks of profound inner peace
Ask where they're going
They'll tell U nowhere
They've taken a lifetime lease
On Paisley Park
The girl on the seesaw is laughing
4 love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say U
Believe and come 2 this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart
There is a woman who sits
All alone by the pier
Her husband was naughty
And caused his wife so many tears
He died without knowing forgiveness
And now she is sad, so sad
Maybe she'll come 2 the park
And forgive him
And life won't be so bad
In Paisley Park
The girl on the seesaw is laughing
4 love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say U
Believe and come 2 this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart
See the man cry as the city
Condemns where he lives
Memories die but taxes
He'll still have 2 give
(who) Whoever said that elephants
were stronger than mules?
Come 2 the park
And play with us
There aren't any rules
In Paisley Park
The girl on the seesaw is laughing
4 love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say U
Believe and come 2 this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart
The girl on the seesaw is laughing
4 love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say U
Believe and come 2 this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart
your heart, your heart
Paisley Park
your heart, your heart, your heart (sing, sing it)
Paisley Park
Broken arms of quiet stillness tend to cover me
Banished echoes of my soul
Careful polish makes the edges seem much sharper
But the rust inside still makes me cold
As I scream…
Father free me from the questions I am asking
Nothing new beneath the sun
What is freedom, what is purpose, what is real?
The cries of a heart undone
The dirt beneath my fingers reminds me of my searching
I'm only living breath by breath
A time to cry, a time to heal, a time to lift my eyes once more
Another hit of crystal meth
But you said nothing can tear me away from the arms of my father…
She sits inside a wooden box of her devising
Bangs her head against a wall
She's waiting for a knight in shining armour who isn't coming
Softly damns her crystal ball
As she screams…
He's broken in his body heart and mind
Why did he try so hard?
It only took five minutes for his dreams to fall to pieces
Alone in a construction yard.
But you said nothing can tear me away…
Not angels, nor demons, nor death, nor life,
Not papers, nor stalemates, not the blood on the knife.
Not the height of the mountain, the depths of the sea,
Not you or your arguments, not even me..
Nothing can tear me away…
Today, the sky was mocking as she spat upon my face
I woke up ten past should've been - here, repentance without grace
Sixteen hundred years ago, a man gave Christ a chance
Did he ever greet the morning with the antithesis of dance?
And I wonder in the brilliance, as my heart devours my mind,
How the sun is so accessible, when I feel left behind?
And then you took me away from here,
Away from pain, unto a loss that's somehow gain, and then you took me
Father, now I've noticed the glory on your face
I walk in circles now in this humbling maze of grace
Unrivaled by my passion, the thought of giving peace a chance,
As I feel the burning, your heart gives movement to the dance
I'm stumbling in the darkness, my purpose faint and velied
My doubt engulfs my freedom, my direction is assailed
Tripping on the cost of forgiveness and rountrip flight
From stubborness to prideful as hell
Up front and sideways with two words spare
(How much can I cover in cash?)
I'm sorry won't cut it or sell.
I fall down in silence and I don't know where I've been,
But I need you there, I need you there, I need you there again
I wrestle with my angels and I struggle with my past,
I push this dagger deep inside, how come you never ask about me
My darkness served up a la mode with chocolate covered lies.
Pretty soon I'm gonna be sick
The drunkenness won't leave me and I'm coming off my high,
I need an aviary to flick
As the days all seem to fall behind, children do as you're told.
This isn't Auschwitz or Columbine, how come I still feel so cold?
Father, in your mercy, come answer while I ask.
Wait, wait for something, for something.
Wait, wait for something, for something.
The days come back and I am silent
To the memories of my mind.
Regret holds me captive, with these dreams and whispers,
From the fairy tale inside.
Colored panels on the windows of remembering,
Grasping faintly at the shadows that mean everything,
Stained glass mirrors, dark and shattered.
Simple eloquence and elements are offering
To the altar of my alter ego's empathy in this prison of nostalgia.
Wiping mud away from eyes that only I can see,
Staring straight into the brilliance of reality,
Present minded, plain and simple.
The routine of my existence only complicates
Words I'm writing on this paper as I formulate
I just woke up in wonder staring at my wall
Is this what they call falling if they speak at all?
What is freedom in Jesus? How far does it span?
I am lost and unable, I am just a man
Please come save me...
Salvation is a constant molding of things I see, of how I breathe.
When I am sunburnt by your healing, Gracious father, draw me close to you...
I know that I have fallen, the darkness clouds my eyes.
I wrestle with the thought that I'm all you despise.
If only the world could see inside my head, they'd know I'm trying.
If only the wings of dreams were real, I might be flying. If only, you only, I'm only a man.
Misunderstood like a prom queen, keep on saying what you don't mean
As they watch as you go out the door and in the door and out the door.
You've got to put on your makeup for all the time that you take up
With your energy that isn't on the ball, the privileged all, you take the fall.
Grab your shoes and your car keys, getting out to the movies,
To a place where you feel close to fine you choose the time to lose your mind.
As you pack up your suitcase with your new clothes and your new face,
You can't help but think that all of this is more than this you shake your fist.
Words can be deceiving, don't be fooled by imitation consideration of your deepest fears.
He wipes away these tears of hate. He has to care or he wouldn't stare so deep.
Come a little closer, come a little deeper,
Come a little further, look into my eyes so deep, so deep.
Don't let them see you fall, don't let them see you drown,
Don't let them take it all, don't let them turn you around,
Don't let them make you, don't let them break you,
Don't let them keep you searching, re-searching for,
When I was just eleven, I died and rose again - a symbol to transcend the watery grave.
There the cup uncovered, I shone the light within - the radiance on my prepubescent face
And I'm waiting for the day when I don't have to be the strong one.
I'm looking for the star that I can wish upon to be free.
And I sing alleluia to the cold winter air. I breathe alleluia in my lungs.
I sing alleluia as the whistle starts to blow, another day has begun.
Only three years later, I stood upon a stage and ministered to thousands by the road.
In that banal moment, I felt the touch of fire - the transformation of a teenage boy
Sing Alleluia, come gather round and hear,
Sing Alleluia, let the children draw near, Alleluia
Sing Alleluia find the rest that you now seek,
Sing Alleluia blessed be the meek, Alleluia
Sing Alleluia all you runners in this race,
I stare at the cross hanging on my wall.
It's just a memory of days which are behind me
The colours blend though violence of lenses of the recess of my soul
All I ever wanted was to live
With those that touched with burning hands and seared this flesh together
All I ever needed was your love,
The beauty of a moment, why can't it last forever?
My songs echo with the voices of a thousand
Who penetrated past the calloused layers of pride
"Have I lost you, have I missed you?" is my eternal cry
Finding glo-sticks by the road, I wrote my first song with you
Well Jo'anna she runs a country
She runs in Durban and the Transvaal
She makes a few of her people happy oh
She don't care about the rest at all
She's got a system they call apartheid
It keeps a brother in subjection
But maybe pressure can make Jo'anna see
How everybody could live as one
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come
I hear she make all the golden money
To buy new weapons any shape of guns
While every mother in black Soweto fears
The killing of another son
Sneakin' across all the neighbours' borders
Now and again having little fun
She doesn't care if the fun and games she play
Is dang'rous to ev'ryone
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come
She's got supporters in high up places
Who turn their heads to the city sun
Jo'anna give them the fancy money
Oh to tempt anyone who'd come
She even knows how to swing opinion
In every magazine and the journals
For every bad move that this Jo'anna makes
They got a good explanation
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come
Even the preacher who works for Jesus
The Archbishop who's a peaceful man
Together say that the freedom fighters
Will overcome the very strong
I wanna know if you're blind Jo'anna
If you wanna hear the sound of drums
Can't you see that the tide is turning
Oh don't make me wait till the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning comes
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope Jo'anna
'Fore the morning comes
Gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope Jo'anna
Follow me on down this road,
Where it ends, I’ll never know
Life is crazy, you crash and you burn
Ah well, you live and you learn, live and you learn.
Day to day, it’s all the same,
Take me back to when it was all just a game,
Nice to meet you, what was your name,
I don’t even care now, because it’s all just the same…So I,
Take a step back, look at the sky,
And watch the clouds just roll on by,
I think of Today, well that’s alright, but
Ain’t it funny how life just goes by.
The sun is setting now, darkness falls,
Night is wild, no time to pause,
Take the shots down, kill the dream
Gain the confidence to just start to scream.
It’s easy to walk away, keep astray, everyday
But you know that just ain’t the way
Don’t stop now, you’re doin fine
Just have the courage to leave it all behind.
Take a step back and I wonder why,
Just trust yourself and don’t deny,
I think of today, well that’s alright, but