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21.10.2025 Szafa z muzyką - Paweł Jarząbek i Szymon Tołpa
Dwusetne wydanie Szafy z Muzyką Pawła Jarząbka było okazją do różnych podsumowań. Tym razem głos zabierał także - zza stołu realizatorskiego - Szymon Tołpa.
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The National.
All the very best of us Bring ourselves up for the All the very best of us And a lot
45-krotnie pojawiły się piosenki zespołu The National w szafie z muzyką.
Przed chwilą puściłeś grupę The National.
Kontynuując, utwór, który wybrałem do dzisiejszej audycji jest wyjątkowy, ponieważ jest też kontynuacją tego, co zacząłeś z The National, ponieważ w utworze, którego słuchać będziemy za chwilę, pojawi się gościnnie jeden z członków grupy The National, ale o kim mowa, o tym powiem już za chwilę.
Don't find excuses for your anger You're drowning in sorrow When all the reasons to stay are selfish You must go I'll show you what this burden is hiding The meaning of it all
How beautiful this life can be You don't have to crawl Don't waste your life respecting the rulers There is no time you need to run Take a read
No to mamy, no to w sumie mamy mały jubileusz, ale teraz chciałbym wyjaśnić o co w tym wszystkim chodzi, ponieważ wspomniałem przed odsłuchem tego nagrania, że pojawia się gościnnie jeden z członków The National.
I get so lonely, so lonely, so lonely They ain't gonna change, they ain't gonna change Change, change, change They ain't gonna change Further on up the road baby
I do not care who takes this bloody hill I'm angry and I'm tired all the time I wish there was a treaty I wish there was a treaty Between your love and mine All their dancin' in the street, it's jubilee
I do not care who takes this bloody hill I'm angry and I'm tired all the time I wish there was a treaty I wish there was a treaty
I can see you standing honey With his arms around your body Laughing but the joke's not funny at all And it took you five whole minutes To pack us up and leave me with it Holding all this love out here in the hall
I think I've seen this film before And I didn't like the ending You're not my homeland anymore So what am I defending now?
Balancing on breaking branches Those eyes adding salt to injury I think I've seen this film before And I didn't like the ending I'm not your problem anymore So who am I offending now?
I think I've seen this film before So I'm leaving at the side door So step right out There is no amount Of cry I can do for all this time We always walked up every thin line You didn't even hear me out You never gave a warning sign
I think I saw you in my sleep Darling I think I saw you in my dreams You were stitching up the seams On every broken promise
I think I saw you in my sleep Darling I think I saw you in my dreams You were stitching up the seams On every broken promise That your body couldn't keep I think I saw you in my sleep I thought I heard the door open Oh no Thought I heard the door open But I only heard it close I thought I heard a plane crashing But now I think it was your passion snapping I think you saw me confronting my fear It went up with
Był King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard, był Tame Impala, więc ja postanowiłem dać trzeci kawałek tortu.
The last rotation of Earth.
You, you You missed a hell of a party I said to the kitchen floor
They were hiding behind hay bales They were planning in the full moon They had given all they had for something new But the light of day was on them They could see the thrashers coming And the water shone like diamonds in the dew
And I was just getting up Hit the road before it's light Trying to catch an hour on the sun When I saw those thrashers rolling by Looking more than two lanes wide I was feeling like my day had just begun
Where the eagle glides descending There's an ancient river bending Through the timeless gorge of changes Where sleeplessness awaits I searched out my companions Who were lost in crystal canyons
When the aimless blade of science Slashed the pearly gates It was then that I knew I'd had enough Burned my credit card for fuel
Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand.
With a one-way ticket to the land of truth and my suitcase in my hand.
They had the best selection They were poisoned with protection There was nothing that they needed Nothing left to find They were lost in rock formations Or became park bench mutations On the sidewalks and in the stations They were waiting
So I got bored and left them there They were just dead weight to me Better down the road without that load Brings back the time when I was eight or nine I was watching my mama's TV It was that great Grand Canyon rescue episode
Where the vulture glides descending On an asphalt highway bending Through libraries and museums
Galaxies and stars Down the windy halls of friendship To the rose clipped by the bullwhip The motel of lost companions Waits with heated pool and bar But me, I'm not stopping there Got my own road left to hold
Just another line in the field of time When the thrasher comes I'll be stuck in the sun Like the dinosaurs in shrines But I'll know the time has come To give what's mine
I'll draw them out on your side Oh, when darkness comes And pain is all around
Your time has come to shine Your dreams are on their way See how they shine Oh, if you need a friend I'm sailing away
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