un morceau "autoroute" de 9 mn à ... 126 Bpm.
Ca s écoute bien fort (bien sur) et avec de belles basssssses :8 (le top étant avec caisson je pense ! )
Une large place est faite à un beau discours d un type qui espère encore (lui)
Je pense que le morceau est un peu long à venir et à finir mais je voulais garder au texte tout son sens (le morceau pourrait finir vers 7 min je dirais) ... à vous de me dire si on s endort pas et si on fait le voyage
Et puis on donne son avis parce qu il ya des trucs qui sont peut être "un peu too much" (je suis tout seul et on est déjà 3 à pas être daccord dans ma tête :oO: )
C est par ici : http://ben.odn.free.fr/Revival%20%5bMP3%20320Kbps%5d.mp3
et pour ceux que ça intéresse J ai coupé les parties que j ai enlevé (tout en essayant que ça garde tout son sens )
I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. (...)
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day (...) sweltering with the heat of oppression, it will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day, (...) with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; one day right there in Alabama, little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.
This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the South with
With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope.
With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.
With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside (...) let freedom ring.(...)
we let it ring (...) from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual,
"Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"
Ca s écoute bien fort (bien sur) et avec de belles basssssses :8 (le top étant avec caisson je pense ! )
Une large place est faite à un beau discours d un type qui espère encore (lui)
Je pense que le morceau est un peu long à venir et à finir mais je voulais garder au texte tout son sens (le morceau pourrait finir vers 7 min je dirais) ... à vous de me dire si on s endort pas et si on fait le voyage
Et puis on donne son avis parce qu il ya des trucs qui sont peut être "un peu too much" (je suis tout seul et on est déjà 3 à pas être daccord dans ma tête :oO: )
C est par ici : http://ben.odn.free.fr/Revival%20%5bMP3%20320Kbps%5d.mp3
et pour ceux que ça intéresse J ai coupé les parties que j ai enlevé (tout en essayant que ça garde tout son sens )
I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. (...)
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day (...) sweltering with the heat of oppression, it will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day, (...) with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; one day right there in Alabama, little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.
This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the South with
With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope.
With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.
With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside (...) let freedom ring.(...)
we let it ring (...) from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual,
"Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"