Tangerine Dream '1978 - Cyclone'

01. Bent Cold Sidewalk
02. Rising Runner Missed By Endless Sender
03. Madrigal Meridian

[gijsbouman]

Real dope this album, I was 20 years when it came out, good music with a joint.😊

[ClaudioTaborda]

Tenía 17 o 18 años cuando escuché esto por primera vez. Sin drogas. Hoy tengo 60, lo disfruto como aquella primera vez e igualmente, sin drogas.
En la actualidad muchos me preguntan "¿Te drogabas?", son los que aún no pueden disfrutar de esta música.
Una pena...

[GabinoFloresRomero-solq]

Gran legado de Tangerine Dream. De lo mejor del rock progresivo mundial.

[gijsbouman]

It also inspired me to make synth music myself for friends who like it and also for me self to listen to it and discovering what a synthesizer give you joy in finding sounds and atmospheres. KS (RIP) is also still my great hero together with Edgar Froese (RIP also) and TD now a days in electronic music.

[goldream]

Cyclone super album, du pur Tangerine dream , que de souvenirs Michel Goguelat goldream2

[CadillacOfTheSkies]

My first TD album, still my fav, don't understand the hate on this masterpiece.

[unchattytwit]

Superb album - best Tangerine album IMO.

[williamwood]

Thank you very much. I have the CD (from the 90's) at home, but was curious what a remastered version would sound like. This is the best sounding version I have ever heard.

This has been hard for me to get used to over the years, simply because it is so different from the Baumann and Schmoelling eras, which I adore, and that bookend it. Lately I have been exploring all of the Tangerine Tree and Tangerine Leaves releases from the tour by this lineup, after taking a few years off from hearing 'Cyclone', and it has given me much more of an appreciation of it. The much greater sound quality of this, plus the time passed, really help enhance the music quality and greaten my enjoyment of the album for me.

[georgejohnson]

When I talk to the trees
O great trees who have learned to speak slowly
I know that they believe that they have an answer
Then I walk in the city where I cannot hear it
When I talk to the city
I have already learned three answers
Before I call the question
And slowly, I wish myself among trees
But can not hear myself wishing
When I talk to the people
Who are the trees that grow in the city
They reply with a fond kindness, slowly
But there is no answer
For experience to be made by mistake
Upon this key, time will slide,
Beyond the lock, you lose your mind.
And as our door becomes open,
A rush of sound is found inside
Creating dreams that pass you by.
You may live through your life a long long time
But you will never know from where it came,
Yet all you've seen is what you've wanted to,
You're walking forward as you look behind,
Still watching those old memories fade and die
This door is heavy, and is deeply stained,
With wasted tears, that try to fight in vain,
You may be sitting, feeling quite secure,
But listen carefully, and this key is yours
For we can lead you far beyond that door
There are dangers hidden, trust in that language
And it is precisely this conception that which must not be changed
The epitome of our language is patterns containment of thought and sound
Shouting nonsense words
I die to fight!!
I die to fight!!
I die to fight!!
Shouting nonsense words
Upon this key, time will slide,
Beyond each lock, you lose your mind.
And as our door becomes open,
A rush of sound is found inside
Creating dreams that pass you by..
Bent cold sidewalk, open the gate,
I may be late but I can no longer wait.
Stealing the crown that stood me up,
I'm laying the table with dusty plates.
Bent cold sidewalk, open the gate,
I may be late but I can no longer wait.
Playing the god to fix your gaze,
I'm holding you firm on another day.
Bent cold sidewalk, open the gate,
I may be late but I can no longer wait.

[marinoskalogerakosOfficial]

No Bauman and a singer?! Me and my friends grumblend at first sight those days, but finaly this one
became one of my favorites(Madrical Meridian blows minds).
T.D mainly was the ispiration to buy my first sythesizer at 80's..This year I was in a nostalgic mood .
Just like the old days, only hardware synths, no loops, no PCs.It's a hard but beautiful way!! R.I.P Froese and Schulze.

[Akadru]

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Когда я разговариваю с деревьями
When I talk to the trees

О великие деревья, которые научились говорить медленно
O great trees who have learned to speak slowly

Я знаю, что они верят, что у них есть ответ
I know that they believe that they have an answer

Потом я иду по городу, где я этого не слышу.
Then I walk in the city where I cannot hear it

Когда я говорю с городом
When I talk to the city

Я уже выучил три ответа
I have already learned three answers

Прежде чем я задам вопрос
Before I call the question

И медленно я желаю себе среди деревьев
And slowly, I wish myself among trees

Но не слышу себя, желающего
But can not hear myself wishing

Когда я говорю с людьми
When I talk to the people

Какие деревья растут в городе?
Who are the trees that grow in the city

Они отвечают нежной добротой, медленно
They reply with a fond kindness, slowly

Но нет ответа
But there is no answer

Чтобы опыт был получен по ошибке
For experience to be made by mistake

По этому ключу время будет скользить,
Upon this key, time will slide,

За замком ты теряешь рассудок.
Beyond the lock, you lose your mind.

И когда наша дверь становится открытой,
And as our door becomes open,

Внутри слышен порыв звука
A rush of sound is found inside

Создавая мечты, которые проходят мимо вас.
Creating dreams that pass you by.

Вы можете прожить свою жизнь очень долго
You may live through your life a long long time

Но ты никогда не узнаешь, откуда оно взялось,
But you will never know from where it came,

Но все, что ты видел, это то, что ты хотел,
Yet all you've seen is what you've wanted to,

Ты идешь вперед, оглядываясь назад,
You're walking forward as you look behind,

Все еще наблюдаю, как эти старые воспоминания исчезают и умирают.
Still watching those old memories fade and die

Эта дверь тяжелая и вся в пятнах,
This door is heavy, and is deeply stained,

С напрасными слезами, которые тщетно пытаются бороться,
With wasted tears, that try to fight in vain,

Вы можете сидеть, чувствуя себя в полной безопасности,
You may be sitting, feeling quite secure,

Но слушай внимательно, и этот ключ твой.
But listen carefully, and this key is yours

Ибо мы можем вывести вас далеко за эту дверь
For we can lead you far beyond that door

Есть скрытые опасности, поверьте этому языку
There are dangers hidden, trust in that language

И именно эту концепцию нельзя менять.
And it is precisely this conception that which must not be changed

Воплощением нашего языка являются шаблоны, содержащие мысли и звуки.
The epitome of our language is patterns containment of thought and sound

Кричать бессмысленные слова
Shouting nonsense words

Я умираю, чтобы сражаться!!
I die to fight!!

Я умираю, чтобы сражаться!!
I die to fight!!

Я умираю, чтобы сражаться!!
I die to fight!!

Кричать бессмысленные слова
Shouting nonsense words

По этому ключу время будет скользить,
Upon this key, time will slide,

За каждым замком теряешь рассудок.
Beyond each lock, you lose your mind.

И когда наша дверь становится открытой,
And as our door becomes open,

Внутри слышен порыв звука
A rush of sound is found inside

Создавать мечты, которые проходят мимо тебя.
Creating dreams that pass you by..

Изогнулся холодный тротуар, открой ворота,
Bent cold sidewalk, open the gate,

Возможно, я опаздываю, но я больше не могу ждать.
I may be late but I can no longer wait.

Украдя корону, которая меня поддержала,
Stealing the crown that stood me up,

Я накрываю стол пыльными тарелками.
I'm laying the table with dusty plates.

Изогнулся холодный тротуар, открой ворота,
Bent cold sidewalk, open the gate,

Возможно, я опаздываю, но я больше не могу ждать.
I may be late but I can no longer wait.

Играя в бога, чтобы зафиксировать свой взгляд,
Playing the god to fix your gaze,

Я держу тебя крепко в следующий день.
I'm holding you firm on another day.

Изогнулся холодный тротуар, открой ворота,
Bent cold sidewalk, open the gate,

Возможно, я опаздываю, но я больше не могу ждать.
I may be late but I can no longer wait.

Источник: LyricFind

Авторы: Franke / Froese / Jolliffe

Текст песни "Bent Cold Sidewalk", © BMG Rights Management

[patricklangford]

Part 1. Attempt at Pink Floyd. Part II Tangerine Dream. Part III Tangerine Dream with a healthy mix of Tubular Bells

[stefanhenriksen]

klockrent va jag ha väntat på den här hur bra som helst är väl den enda med sång va jag vet tack för allt du lägger in mycke nöjd

[cv]

that bäckgröunt makes FöölävD löök üm ^??^