So schöne Musik gibt's ja garnicht mehr die Zeiten haben sich so verändert drum ist es schön wenn man hier stöbert sucht man sich das was einen gefällt❤
Eu moro no Brasil e aqui na época da música boa que valia a pena ouvir tinha restaurante em São Paulo que só tocava músicas italianas as músicas francesas também eram muito tocadas hoje a música entrou em decadência
Тази вълшебна песен слушахме със съпругата ми по време на нашето сватбено пътешествие (почивка) в хотела в Пампорово през 1982 г. И тя стана нашата песен. След това дълги години я търсих без резултат. След като най-после я намерих преди десетина години, сега мога да й се наслаждавам.
Das ist eine der Frauenstimmen, die mich in Nullkommanix in die Schwerelosigkeit beamen. Und mit einem solchen Traum von Lied geht es noch schneller ;-) Die Lieder von Peter, Sue und Marc habe ich immer nur gehört. Ich wußte gar nicht, was für eine Schönheit Sue ist.
This song makes my heart melt. I feel so much sorrow because I have first heard it in april 2010 a few days after my father has died in his sleep. Two years latter my mother joined him. Their love had the power to transform this world of stone in a very friendly place. I hope their souls left the pain behind and flew back home to Paradise where, as the song pretends, we all come from. O mighty God too much traffic back and forth don't you think? All we can do is just watch, enjoy life and pray until we join the flow. Strange thing called life and conscience. It was supposed to be a gift. We carry and bare them both as we can.
minunata melodie .chiar de e aparuta in 1980 jur ca eu abia azi am auzit-o pentru prima data .e nemaipomenita .nu am cuvinte sa descriu ceea ce am simtit cand am auzit-o.
Amintiri , amintiri si durere pentru sufletele care au plecat acasa la Dumnezeu si ne-au lasat durerea in suflet pentru tot restul zilelor pe acest pamint....
Pamiętam doskonale tę piosenkę podczas misji UNTAG Namibia 1989-1990. Grali ją na pożegnanie naszych żołnierzy. Pozdrawiam szwejków z Grootfontein. "DZIK"
Aceste timpuri raman amintiri vii, fabuloase, iar melodia aceasta cu fiecare cuvant din ea, nemuritoare in sufletele noastre...Sa ne intoarcem acasa, la origini, ca acolo este si nemurirea sufletului nostru... - AMS
Cred că la ora actuală, lumea a cam creat tot ce era de creat în muzică, aşa mi se pare... ceea ce mai apare acum, nu mai este decât umplutură ieftină... da, ştim că ieftin şi dezbrăcat se caută
was für Erinnerungen das sind, die frühen achtziger Jahre und dieser Song, mir kommt es manchmal vor als wär es gestern gewesen ..........................;-)
da war ich 12 jahre alt,und wenn ich den schrott von heute höre, ertrinke ich in wehmunt ,als menschen noch richtig feiern und ohne handy leben konnten,.
in mod cert ne ajuta sa fim mai buni , mai intelepti mai ales ca viata este unica macar prin perceperea minunatiilor ei.Sa profitam de tot ceea ce se poate numi creatie a naturi dragi melomani!
The three- Peter Reber (born 1949, vocals / piano / guitar), Sue Schell (born 1950 in New York, vocals), and Marc Dietrich (born 1948, vocals / guitar) are in Switzerland, even today.
Das Lied war die Hymne der österreichischen Blauhelme am Golan in Syrien wenn die Rotation wechselte ! Also der sogenannte "Auchchecker" Song ! Danke dafür !!!!!
@@Waldi713 , ja leider. So wie damals als auch in der Gegenwart. Hoffe, dass alle Gesund und heil heimkehren und ihre liebsten in die Arme nehmen können.
Zufällig bin ich zu diesem Lied während einer Frühschicht mit meinen Kindern gekommen - zuvor hörte ich das namensgleiche "bird of paradise" von Snowy White - übrigens auch ein wunderbarer song. Ich kannte zuvor die Musik von Peter, Sue & Marc nicht (vielleicht von damals aus dem Radio). Aber nach nur kurzer Zeit war ich derart berührt, daß ich mir den restlichen frühen Morgen nur mehr Peter, Sue & Marc songs angehört habe...vielen Dank für die Bereicherung im Nachhinein! :) Einfach nur schön..
This is far the best song ever produced in Switzerland : Peter, Sue and Marc ! Especially Sue was a wondeful singer; she sang really from her hearth. Iit's a pity they retired too soon ! How strange: this awesome song hit at most the sensivity of Rumanian people.
Piękna piosenka,która przypomina mi pobyty na misjach ONZ.Tą piosenką żegnano odlatujących chłopaków.Wstyd przyznać,a może nie,ale zawsze łzy kręciły się w oczach.Czekaliśmy na ten flying home ale z drugiej strony serce ściskał jakiś żal..Dawno to było ale przepiękne.
I was born eight years after this song was released and I still love it. It reminds me so much of my childhood, the best part of my life until now. Brings back some sweet memories about people I love and people that love me.
Forget 25 years. Try 69 years. Heard it today for the first time. Used as background music in a video about Rhodesia's security forces. It's beautiful.
Musik aus einer anderen zeit!!!heute ist nur noch ellenbogenmentalität gefragt,was das mit menschlichkeit zu tun hat möchte ich wissen?mit knapp 55 ist meine lebensfreude dahin,vielen dank kapitalismus!!!!
My fiance told me that song was played when someone returning home from military mission in Syria. Even when that song was played over and over again all day. Come boys even cry. So good song
My ex husband and my best friend has flied home yesterday... I will never understand why you choose to leave everyone but I hope that the birds of paradise guided you HOME. RIP C 😢
Who are you Who am i? is it real Do we touch the sky? Nothing's real - all disguise Said the birds of paradise. I'm afraid Can't you see Tell me where do you carry me. You will soon realize Said the birds of paradise. Flying home Flying home to the land that you once have known To the peace that once was true for a little girl like you. Flying home Flying home from a world that is made of stone Till your heart is light and free like it once was meant to be. How can i go ahead when my eyes are becoming wet? Save your tears - dry your eyes Said the birds of paradise. But the times passing by Say how long do we have to fly? Moon will set, sun will rise Said the birds of paradise. Flying home Flying home to the land that you once have known . . Flying home Flying home from a world that is made of stone Till your heart is light and free like it once was meant to be. Hear the sound See the light Now i know that our way was right Morning sun can make you wise Said the birds of paradise. Birds of paradise.
Polish Soldiers used to play this song over and over again when they were rotating home from Iraq. like a theme to their lives at the time,as a tribute to those who didnt made it. This song will never sound the same way to me as before
Yeah it is sad song for us. Our Slovak soldiers were returning home when their plane fell down, right before border. Only one survived. They were helping cleaning up mess from war in warzone and helping people who were affected by it. Most sad is that they were so close... Never knew anyone from them, still tears coming to my eyes when I hear this. Many families lost their fathers, husbands, friends, brothers on that day...
@@Gusttafa It was more in reference to the fall of Rhodesia in 1980....for all the young women and children sent out of the country during the climax of the war ... only to find at the end...there was no country to return to. The women and children were the birds of paradise. They were afraid, as they never knew where they would end up all over the world.
melodie pe care o redescoperi mereu si ramane undeva in subcostient si pe neasteptate apare.Anna-Maria Mario ne torturezi placut cu muzica pe care o postezi.....
am mai multe C.D.-uri cu muzica trationala cam din toata zona amrricii latine.totul a plecat de cand am auzit El condor pasa..Si a fost si curiozitatea mea despre vechile civilizatii ameridiene..Sant varsator si una din caracteristicile lui este curiozitatea.Restul urmeaza...
