Carlos Augusto Alves Santana (born July 20, 1947) is a Grammy Award-winning Mexican Latin rock musician and guitarist. He became famous in the late 1960s and early 1970s with his band, Santana, which created a highly successful blend of salsa, rock, blues, and jazz fusion. Their sound featured his melodic, blues based guitar lines set against Latin percussion such as timbales and congas. Santana continued to work in these forms over the following decades, and experienced a sudden resurgence of popularity and critical acclaim in the late 1990s. Rolling Stone also named Santana number 15 on their list of the 100 Greatest Guitarists of All Time in 2003.Carlos Santana was born in Autlán de Navarro, Jalisco, Mexico, with two brothers and four sisters and a father who was a mariachi violinist. Carlos began playing the violin at five years of age, occasionally performing with his father’s mariachi orchestra. When his family moved to Tijuana when he was nine, he became interested in the guitar, rhythm and blues, rock and roll, and blues music and soon was performing in bands in the Tijuana area. When his family emmigrated to San Francisco, California, thirteen year old Carlos refused to leave, preferring his independence as a working musician. After being convinced to stay in San Francisco with his family, he graduated from Mission High School in 1965.[1] Santana helped the family out by working as a dishwasher and grew to enjoy the San Francisco music scene, often sneaking into legendary music promoter Bill Graham’s Fillmore Auditorium to listen to his favorite musical artists, including Muddy Waters, and The Grateful Dead.

1. She’s Not There
2. Black Magic Woman/Gypsy Queen
3. Carnaval
4. Let The Children Play
5. Jugango
6. No One To Depend On
7. Treat
8. Evil Ways
9. Oye Como Va
10. Dealer/Spanish Rose
11. Dance Sister Dance (Baila Mi Hermana)
12. Open Invitation
13. Changes
14. Sensitive Kind
15. Searchin
16. Lightning In The Sky
17. Aqua Marine
18. Europa (Earth’s Cry Heaven’s Smile)
19. Dawn/Go With
20. Well All Right
21. One Chain (Don’t Make No Prison)
22. Jin Go Lo Ba
23. Soul Sacrifice
24. Samba Pa Ti
25. Mother’s Daughter
26. Flor D’ Lune (Moonflower)
27. Daughter Of The Night
28. Hold On
29. I’ll Be Waiting
30. Watch Your Step
31. Vera Cruz
32. Stand Up
33. Runnin

If I Was Your Vampire lyrics

6 a.m. Christmas morning.
No shadows,
No reflections here.
Lying cheek to cheek
In your cold embrace.

So soft and so tragic
As a slaughterhouse.
You press the knife
Against your heart.
And say,
"I love you, so much you must kill me now."

I love you
So much
You must kill me now.

If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come.

Digging your smile apart
With my spade-tounge.
The hole is where the heart is.
We built this tomb together,
And I won't fill it alone.
Beyond the pale
Everything is black,
No turning back.

If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.

If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come

Blood-stained sheets
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts...
Blood-stained sheets
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again.

6:19 and I know I'm ready
Drive me off the mountain.
You'll burn,
I'll eat your ashes.
The impossible wheels seducing
Our corpse.

If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face
Because I think
Our time has come.

Beyond the pale
Everything is black
No turning back.
Beyond the pale
Everything's black
No turning back.

This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again.

This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again.

Here comes the moon again

Here comes the moon again

در نقد دیوید مکفیلی از هالیوود (بر فیلم فرار به سوی پیروزی "Escape to Victory") آمده است :

"بالاخره یکی از درهای زندان زندگی به سوی ما باز می شود اما بهتر نیست برای مرگ عجله نکنیم و اجازه بدهیم خود داور سوت پایان بازی را به صدا درآورد ؟ هر کرنر می تواند تقدیر از پیش نوشته شده ما را تغییر بدهد ٬ به شرط اراده و اشتیاق ٬ هر خطا می تواند ما را از میدان و ادامه بازی انسانیت محروم کند "

برای این تبدیل من یک کدی رو پیشنهاد میکنم که از یک تکنیک جهانی سازی مایکروسافت به نام کلاس PersianCalendar موجود در فضای نام System.Globalization مورد استفاده قرار میگیرد و جزئیات زیادی داره برای خواندن جزئییات میتونید به سایت زیر مراجعه کنید که مال خود داش بیلیه (بیل گیتس) : http://msdn.microsoft.com/enus/library/system.globalization.persiancalendar.aspx

ولی من یه تغییراتی توش دادم که با فرمت درست نشون بده٬ چون فرمتش مثل تاریخ خودشونه (کد به زبان ویژوال بیسیک است ) :

 Protected Sub Page_Load(ByVal sender As Object, ByVal e As System.EventArgs) Handles Me.Load

        Dim jc As New PersianCalendar

        Dim thisdate As Date = Date.Now

        Response.Write(vbCrLf + "toay " + vbCrLf)

        Response.Write(vbCrLf + Date.Now + vbCrLf)

        Label1.Text = jc.GetDayOfWeek(thisdate).ToString() & "  " & jc.GetYear(thisdate) & " / " & jc.GetMonth(thisdate) & " / " & jc.GetDayOfMonth(thisdate) & "   " & jc.GetHour(thisdate) & " : " & jc.GetMinute(thisdate) & " : " & jc.GetSecond(thisdate) 

 End Sub

راستی نکته آخر : از اونجا که ویژوال بیسیک زبان ابلهیه خط بعدی رو تشخیص نمیده پس دستورات لیبل را در یک خط بنویسید (واسه تشخیص خط بعدی از آندر لاین استفاده کنید).