dissabte, 23 de juny del 2007

Wham - Wake Me Up Before You Go Go

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Wham - Wake Me Up Before You Go Go
You put the boom-boom into my heart
You send my soul sky high when your lovin' starts
Jitterbug into my brain
Goes a bang-bang-bang 'til my feet do the same
But something's bugging you
Something ain't right
My best friend told me what you did last night
Left me sleepin' in my bed
I was dreaming, but I should have been with you instead.

Wake me up before you go-go
Don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don't want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
'Cause I'm not plannin' on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
I wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah)

You take the grey skies out of my way
You make the sun shine brighter than Doris Day
Turned a bright spark into a flame
My beats per minute never been the same

'Cause you're my lady, I'm your fool
It makes me crazy when you act so cruel
Come on, baby, let's not fight
We'll go dancing, everything will be all right

Wake me up before you go-go
Don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don't want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
'Cause I'm not plannin'' on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
I wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah, baby)

(Jitterbug)
(Jitterbug)

Cuddle up, baby, move in tight
We'll go dancing tomorrow night
It's cold out there, but it's warm in bed
They can dance, we'll stay home instead

(Jitterbug)

Wake me up before you go-go
Don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don't want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
'Cause I'm not plannin' on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
Wake me up before you go-go, don't you dare to leave me hanging on like a
yo-yo
Take me dancing

divendres, 22 de juny del 2007

The Beatles - The fool on the hill

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The Beatles - The fool on the hill
Day after day,
Alone on the hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still,
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

Well on the way head in a cloud,
The man of a thousand voices is talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make,
And he never seems to notice,
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

And nobody seems to like him
They can tell what he wants to do.
And he never shows his feelings,
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

woah ooh,
Round and round and round.

He never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fool
They don't like him,
The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

dijous, 21 de juny del 2007

Bruce Springteen - Street of Philadelphia

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Bruce Springteen - Street of Philadelphia
I was bruised and battered and I couldnt tell
What I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
I saw my reflection in a window I didnt know
My own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
Wastin´away
On the streets of philadelphia

I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of philadelphia

Aint no angel gonna greet me
Its just you and I my friend
My clothes dont fit me no more
I walked a thousand miles
Just to slip the skin

The night has fallen, Im lyinawake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss
Or will we leave each other alone like this
On the streets of philadelphia

dimecres, 20 de juny del 2007

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Under the bridge

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Quina gran cançó!

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Under the bridge
Sometimes I feel
Like I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angels
Lonely as I am
Together we cry

I drive on her streets
'Cause she's my companion
I walk through her hills
'Cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie

I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

It's hard to believe
That there's nobody out there
It's hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry

I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all that way

Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away.

dimarts, 19 de juny del 2007

Nancy Sinatra - These boots were made for walking

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Nancy Sinatra - These boots were made for walking

You keep saying you've got something for me.
something you call love, but confess.
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'
and now someone else is gettin' all your best.

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.

You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin'
and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'.
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet.

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.

You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin
and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn.

Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!

dilluns, 18 de juny del 2007

Mike & The Mechanics - Over my shoulder



Mike & The Mechanics › Over My Shoulder
Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eye
I never dreamed it could be over
I never wanted to say goodbye

Looking back over my shoulder
With an aching deep in my heart
I wish that we were starting over
Oh instead of drifting so far apart

Everybody told me you were leaving
Funny I should be the last to know
Baby please tell me that Im dreaming
I just never want to let you go

Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eye
Turning my heart over and over
I never wanted to say goodbye

I dont mind everybody laughing
But its enough to make a grown man cry
Cos I can feel you slipping through my fingers
I dont even know the reason why

Every day its a losing battle
Just to smile and hold my head up high
Could it be that we belong together
Baby wont you give me one more try
One more try

Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eye
I never dreamed it could be over
I never wanted to say goodbye

Looking back over my shoulder
Oh with an aching feeling inside
Cutting me up, deeper and deeper
Fills me with a sadness that I cant hide

Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eye
I never dreamed no no it could be over
I never wanted to say goodbye

Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eye

diumenge, 17 de juny del 2007

Matt Costa - Sunshine

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Matt Costa - Sunshine
Sunshine
I'd really like to tell you
Oh my sunshine
Even though your skies are blue
You're drying up my bed
How can I get any rest now?
Sha la la la la la la la

Someday
You will get the best of me
Oh someday
Probably when I'm old and grey
I'm lying in my bed
And I will soon be put to rest now
Sha la la la la la la la

Sunshine
I'd really like to tell you
Oh my sunshine
Even though your skies are blue
You're drying up my bed
How can I get any rest now?
Sha la la la la la la la

Someday
You will get the best of me
Oh someday
Probably when I'm old and grey
I'm lying in my bed
And I will soon be put to rest now

I'm lying in my bed
And I will soon be put to rest now (Ooh ooh) [x2]
Sha la la la la la la la

dissabte, 16 de juny del 2007

Peter Frampton - Baby, I love your way

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Si vols te la canto a cau d'orella com si fos una holofonia.

Peter Frampton - Baby, I love your way
Shadows grow so long before my eyes
And they're moving across the page
Suddenly the day turns into night
Far away from the city but don't hesitate
'Cause your love won't wait hey
Ooh baby I love your way every day
Wanna tell you I love your way every day
Wanna be with you night and day

Moon appears to shine and light the sky
With the help of some fireflies
I wonder how they have the power shine shine shine
I can see them under the pines
But don't hesitate 'cause your love won't wait hey
Ooh baby I love your way every day
Wanna tell you I love your way every day
Wanna be with you night and day uh yeah

But don't hesitate 'cause your love won't wait
I can see the sunset in your eyes
Brown and grey and blue besides
Clouds are stalking islands in the sun
Wish I could dry one out of season
But don't hesitate 'cause your love won't wait hey
Ooh baby I love your way every day
Wanna tell you I love your way uuhh
Wanna be with you night and day
Ooh baby I love your way every day
Wanna tell you I love your way uuhh
Wanna be with you night and day

divendres, 15 de juny del 2007

Don McLean - American Pie



Don McLean - American Pie
A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while.

But february made me shiver
With every paper I’d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn’t take one more step.

I can’t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died.

So bye-bye, miss american pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."

Did you write the book of love,
And do you have faith in God above,
If the Bible tells you so?
Do you believe in rock ’n roll,
Can music save your mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you’re in love with him
`cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym.
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.

I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died.

I started singin’,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."

Now for ten years we’ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone,
But that’s not how it used to be.
When the jester sang for the king and queen,
In a coat he borrowed from james dean
And a voice that came from you and me,

Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while lennon read a book of marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died.

We were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."

Helter skelter in a summer swelter.
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Eight miles high and falling fast.
It landed foul on the grass.
The players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune.
We all got up to dance,
Oh, but we never got the chance!
`cause the players tried to take the field;
The marching band refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

We started singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."

Oh, and there we were all in one place,
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again.
So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!
Jack flash sat on a candlestick
Cause fire is the devil’s only friend.

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage.
No angel born in hell
Could break that satan’s spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite,
I saw satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store
Where I’d heard the music years before,
But the man there said the music wouldn’t play.

And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.

And they were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."

They were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die."

dijous, 14 de juny del 2007

Peter Griffin - Can't Touch Me



Amb ganes d'acabar els examens!

Peter Griffin - Can't Touch Me
Just like the bad guy from Lethal Weapon 2
I've got diplomatic immunity, so Hammer cannot sue
I can write graffiti, even jaywalk in the street
I can riot, loot, not give a hoot, and touch your sister's teat
Can't touch me!

Stop! It's Peter time
I'm a big shot, there's no doubt
Light a fire then pee it out
Don't like it, kiss my rump
For a second, let's all do the bump
Can't touch me!
Yea do the Peter Griffin Bump
Can't touch me!

I'm Presidential Peter
Interns think I'm hot
Don't care if your handicapped
I'll still park in your spot
I've been around the world
>From Hartford to Backbay
It's Peter, go Peter, MC Peter, yo Peter
Let's see Regis rap this way
Can't touch me!

(spoken) Except you, you can touch me.

dimecres, 13 de juny del 2007

Bob Dylan - Blowin' in the wind

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Bob Dylan - Blowin' in the wind


How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

dimarts, 12 de juny del 2007

Spandau Ballet - Gold




Spandau Ballet - Gold
Thank you for coming home
I'm sorry that the chairs are all worn
I left them here I could have sworn
these are my salad days
slowly being eaten away
just another play for today
oh but I'm proud of you,but I'm proud of you
there's nothing left to make me feel small
luck has left me standing so tall
gold
always believe in your soul
you've got the power to know
you're indestructable
always believe in,because you are
gold
glad that you're bound to return
there's something I could have learned
you're indestructable,always believe in
after the rush has gone
I hope you find a little more time
remember we were partners in crime
it's only two years ago
the man with the suit and the pace
you know that he was there on the case
now he's in love with you,he's in love with you
love is like a high prison wall
but you could leave me standing so tall
gold
always believe in your soul
you've got the power to know
you're indestructable
always believe in,because you are
gold
glad that you're bound to return
there's something I could have learned
you're indestructable,always believe in
(musical interlude)
for love is like a high prison wall
and you could leave me standing so tall
Gold
always believe in your soul
you've got the power to know
you're indestructable
always believe in, because you are
gold
Glad that you're bound to return
There's something I could've learned
you're indestructable
always believe in.

dilluns, 11 de juny del 2007

Zebda - Motivé

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ja en són 22.

Zebda - Motivé
Spécialement dédicacé à tous ceux qui sont motivés (motivés motivés motivés)
Spécialement dédicacé à tous ceux qui ont résisté par le passé
Ami entends-tu le vol noir des corbeaux sur nos plaines
Ami entends-tu les cris sourds des pays qu'on enchaîne
Ohé partisan ouvrier paysan c'est l'alarme
Ce soir ennemi connaîtra le prix du sang et des larmes

Motivé motivé, il faut rester motivé
Motivé motivé, il faut se motiver
Motivé motivé, soyons motivés
Motivé motivé, motivé motivé

C'est nous qui brisons les barreaux des prisons pour nos frères
La haine à nos trousses et la faim qui nous pousse la misère
Il est des pays où les gens au creux des lits font des rêves
Chantez compagnons dans la nuit la liberté vous écoute

Motivé motivé, il faut rester motivé
Motivé motivé, il faut se motiver
Motivé motivé, soyons motivés
Motivé motivé, motivé motivé

Ici chacun sait ce qu'il veut ce qu'il fait quand il passe
Ami si tu tombes un ami sort de l'ombre à ta place
Ohé partisan ouvrier paysan c'est l'alarme
Ce soir ennemi connaîtra le prix du sang et des larmes

Motivé motivé, il faut rester motivé
Motivé motivé, il faut se motiver
Motivé motivé, soyons motivés
Motivé motivé, motivé

On va rester motivé pour le face à face
On va rester motivé quand on les aura en face
On va rester motivé pourvu que ça se sache
On va rester motivé, sans... (motivé motivé)

Motivé motivé, il faut rester motivé
Motivé motivé, il faut se motiver
Motivé motivé, soyons motivés
Motivé motivé, il faut se motiver

Motivé motivé, on va rester motivé pour le face à face
Motivé motivé, on va rester motivé quand on les aura en face
Motivé motivé, on va rester motivé on veut que ça se sache
Motivé motivé, on va rester motivé pour la lutte des classes
Motivé motivé, on va rester motivé (x 4)
Motivé motivé...

diumenge, 10 de juny del 2007

Robbie Williams - Feel



Robbie Williams - Feel
Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.

I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I don’t wanna die,
But I ain’t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I’m preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That’s why I keep on running.
Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.

(instrumental)

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There’s a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.

(instrumental)

Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.

dissabte, 9 de juny del 2007

Aigua



Aquest es el so d'un anunci. No ho he pogut resistir, m'encanta.

Aigua

Lloveré sobre tus plantas
Humedeceré tus labios en tus besos mas apasionados
Juro no oxidar nada que te pertenezca
Haré que cuando llores sea de alegría
Jugaré contigo
Seré la nube a la que buscas formas
Nunca entorpeceré tu camino
Te mantendré a flote
No te despertaré a media noche
Jamás me derramaré
Saciaré tu sed
No borraré tus recuerdos
Pero por favor, deja que me quede.

divendres, 8 de juny del 2007

Elvis Presley - Don't be cruel



Elvis Presley - Don't be cruel


You know I can be found,
Sitting home all alone,
If you cant come around,
At least please telephone.
Dont be cruel to a heart thats true.

Baby, if I made you mad
For something I might have said,
Please, lets forget the past,
The future looks bright ahead,
Dont be cruel to a heart thats true.
I dont want no other love,
Baby its just you Im thinking of.

Dont stop thinking of me,
Dont make me feel this way,
Come on over here and love me,
You know what I want you to say.
Dont be cruel to a heart thats true.
Why should we be apart?
I really love you baby, cross my heart.

Lets walk up to the preacher
And let us say I do,
Then youll know youll have me,
And Ill know that Ill have you,
Dont be cruel to a heart thats true.
I dont want no other love,
Baby its just you Im thinking of.

Dont be cruel to a heart thats true.
Dont be cruel to a heart thats true.
I dont want no other love,
Baby its just you Im thinking of.

dijous, 7 de juny del 2007

David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust




David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust

Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Wierd and Gilly,
The Spiders from Mars.
He played it left hand, but made it too far,
Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's Band.

Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave 'me to hang
Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan.

So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls
Just the beer light to guide us,
So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands ?

Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were Voodoo
The kids was just crass, he was the naz
With God given ass
He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar.

Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band

dimecres, 6 de juny del 2007

Luciano Pavaroti - Largo al Factotum (Rossini)

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Ja sé que la opera no sol agradar massa....Però a mi em va molt bé en època d'estudi. Tots aquells que tingueu prejudicis en vers la òpera, doneu-li una oportunitat! Hi ha coses molt bones.
Pels que no ho sapigueu, i ho volgueu saber, aquesta peça forma part de la òpera "Il barbiere di Siviglia", de Rossini.

Largo al Factotum (Rossini)

Largo al factotum della citta.
Presto a bottega che l'alba e gia.
Ah, che bel vivere, che bel piacere
per un barbiere di qualita!
Ah, bravo Figaro!
Bravo, bravissimo!Fortunatissimo per verita!
Pronto a far tutto,
la notte e il giorno
sempre d'intorno in giro sta.
Miglior cuccagna per un barbiere,
vita piu nobile, no, non si da.
Rasori e pettini
lancette e forbici,
al mio comando
tutto qui sta.
V'e la risorsa,
poi, de mestiere
colla donnetta... col cavaliere...
Tutti mi chiedono, tutti mi vogliono,
donne, ragazzi, vecchi, fanciulle:
Qua la parruca... Presto la barba...
Qua la sanguigna...
Presto il biglietto...
Qua la parruca, presto la barba,
Presto il biglietto, ehi!
Figaro! Figaro! Figaro!, ecc.
Ahime, che furia!
Ahime, che folla!
Uno alla volta, per carita!
Figaro! Son qua.
Ehi, Figaro! Son qua.
Figaro qua, Figaro la,
Figaro su, Figaro giu,

Pronto prontissimo son come il fumine:
sono il factotum della citta.
Ah, bravo Figaro! Bravo, bravissimo;
a te fortuna non manchera.

dimarts, 5 de juny del 2007

Royal Teens - Who Wears Short

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època d'exàmens.

Ooh man, dig that crazy chick.

Who wears short shorts
We wear short shorts
They're such short shorts
We like short shorts
Who wears short shorts
We wear short shorts.

dilluns, 4 de juny del 2007

Cindy Lauper - Girls just wanna have



Cindy Lauper - Girls just wanna have

I come home in the morning light,
My mother says "When you gonna live your life right?"
Oh,mother,dear,
We're not the fortunate ones,
And girls,
They wanna have fu-un.
Oh,girls,
Just wanna have fun.

The phone rings in the middle of the night,
My father yells "What you gonna do with your life?"
Oh,daddy,dear,
You know you're still number one,
But girls,
They wanna have fu-un,
Oh,girls,just wanna have
That's all they really want.....
Some fun....

When the working day is done,
Oh,girls,
They wanna have fu-un,
Oh,girls,
Just wanna have fun....

Girls,
They want,
Wanna have fun.
Girls,
Wanna have

Some boys take a beautiful girl,
And hide her away from the rest of the world.
I wanna be the one to walk in the sun.
Oh,girls,
They wanna have fu-un.
Oh,girls,
Just wanna have
That's all they really want.....
Some fun....

When the working day is done,
Oh,girls,
They wanna have fu-un.
Oh,girls,
Just wanna have fun...

Girls,
They want,
Wanna have fun.
Girls,
Wanna have.

They just wanna,
They just wanna.....
They just wanna,
(Oh....)
They just wanna.....
(Girls just wanna have fun...)
Oh...

Girls just wanna have fu-un...
They just wanna,
They just wanna....
They just wanna,
They just wanna....
(Oh...)
They just wanna...
(They just wanna have fun...)
Girls just wanna have fu-un...

When the workin',
When the working day is done.
Oh,when the working day is done,
Oh,girls...
Girls,
Just wanna have fu-un...

They just wanna,
They just wanna....
They just wanna,
They just wanna have fun...

Girls just wanna have fu-un..
They just wanna,
They just wanna....
They just wanna,
They just wanna....
(Have fun..)

They just wanna,
(Girls wanna have fun)
They just wanna....
Oh,girls...
(Wanna have fun....)
Girls just wanna have fu-un.

When the workin',
When the working day is done.
Oh,when the working day is done,
Oh,girls,
Girls just wanna have fu-un.

They just wanna,
They just wanna....
(Oh,girls...)
They just wanna,
(Have fun....)
Oh,girls..
Girls just wanna have fu-un

They just wanna,
They just wanna...
When the working day is done...

diumenge, 3 de juny del 2007

Quico Pi de la Serra - Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol



Quico Pi de la Serra - Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol
Si algú se sent eludit, i té ales que no voli
El refrà que cantaré es adagi de carrer, ja me'l deien al bressol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

Potser en ajupim sovint,
no es per hàbit ni caprici
Que es per esquivar el calbot,
i esperar el moment propici tan si es vol com si no es vol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

Al camp la fruita es podreix,
hi ha massa intermediaris
No hi ha planificació
Això diuen els diaris i així resa el camperol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

A suïssa han ingressat,
mils de milions a cabassos
Després diuen que es l'obrer,
el culpable dels fracassos i la manca de control

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

A ciutat anem de cul,
ningú s'aclareix tot falla
Ja no podem respirar,
tothom mes o menys la balla de l'Agost fins al Juliol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

Surten al carrer estant,
cansats de falses promeses
Sona un tret com un fuet,
i cau mort, les mans esteses,
deixa dona, fill i dol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

Heu d'oblidar si podeu,
aquests 40 anys de gloria
A mi no em preocupa gens,
perquè tinc mala memòria i el cap dur com un pinyol

Si els fill de puta volessin no veuríem mai els sol

La unitat no te destí,
l'univers no es cap llimona
Tinc un passaport que diu:
Ha nascut a Barcelona i per tant es Espanyol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

Jo cada cop veig mes clar,
el poble diu el que pensa
Hem aprés aquest proverbi
I amb mútua complaença cantem com un home sol

Si els fills de puta volessin no veuríem mai el sol

dissabte, 2 de juny del 2007

The Cranberries - Animal Instinct

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The Cranberries - Animal Instinct

Suddenly something has happened to me
As I was having my cup of tea
Suddenly I was feeling depressed
I was utterly and totally stressed
Do you know you made me cry
Do you know you made me die

And the thing that gets to me
Is you’ll never really see
And the thing that freaks me out
Is I’ll always be in doubt
It is a lovely thing that we have
It is a lovely thing that we
It is a lovely thing, the animal
The animal instinct

So take my hands and come with me
We will change reality
So take my hands and we will pray
They won’t take you away
They will never make me cry, no
They will never make me die
And the thing that gets to me
Is you’ll never really see
And the thing that freaks me out
Is I’ll always be in doubt

The animal, the animal,
The animal instinct in me
It’s the animal, the animal,
The animal instinct in me
It’s the animal, it’s the animal,
It’s the animal instinct in me x2

divendres, 1 de juny del 2007

Albert Pla - Somnis



Albert Pla - Somnis
Si algun dia
Tu anessis a dormir,
I volguessis tenir
Els somnis més guapíssims
Que es poguessin tenir.
Espera només
A que sigui de nit.
Obre la finestra
I mira al cel.

I tria l’estrella que
T’agradi més,
Que jo hi seré, a dins.
Cuidant de que tu tinguis
Els somnis més guapíssims
Que es poguessin tenir.

I em cuidaré que els teus somnis
Siguin tan fantàstics;
Superguapos; tan, tan màgics...
I que vagis allà on vagis,
I que et passi lo que et passi,
I que somniïs lo que somniïs,
Mai no vulguis que s’acabi.

Tu tria l’estrella que
T’agradi més,
Que jo hi seré, a dins.
Cuidant de que tu tinguis
Els somnis més guapíssims
Que es poguessin tenir.

I que somniïs amb qui estimis,
I que volis i que flotis,
I que corris i que riguis,
Jo faré que en els teus somnis
Hi surtin mils colors
Vermells i blaus i verds i grocs.
Colors brillants però relaxants,
I que tinguis mil sensacions.

Fúcsia... carbassa.
Lila... color transparent.
Rosa... color infinit.
Taronja... roig de llavis.
Violeta... micacu.
I color de gos com fuig...

dijous, 31 de maig del 2007

Smashing Pumpkins - In The Arms Of Sleep

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Per tots aquells que avui no podem anar al concert.

Smashing Pumpkins - In The Arms Of Sleep
Sleep will not come to this tired body now
Peace will not come to this lonely heart
There are some things I'll live without
But I want you to know that I need you right now
I need you tonite
I steal a kiss from her sleeping shadow moves
Cause I'll always miss her wherever she goes
And I'll always need her more than she could ever need me
I need someone to ease my mind
But sometimes a someone is so hard to find
And I'll do anything to keep her here tonite
And I'll say anything to make her feel alright
And I'll be anything to keep her here tonite
Cause I want you to stay, with me
I need you tonite
She comes to me like an angel out of time
As I play the part of a saint on my knees
There are some things I'll live without
But I want you to know that I need you right now
Suffer my desire
Suffer my desire
Suffer my desire for you

dimecres, 30 de maig del 2007

Ewan McGregor, Alessandro Safina - Your Song


Avui m'estava enrecordant d'una festa de nadal.

Ewan McGregor, Alessandro Safina - Your Song
My gift is my song
And this one's for you
And you can tell everybody
That this is your song
It maybe quite simple
But now that it's done
Hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is now you're in the world

Sat on the roof
And I kicked off the moss
Well some of the verses well
They got me quite cross
But the sun's been kind
While I wrote this song
It's for people like you that
Keep it turned on

So excuse me for forgetting
But these things I do
You see I've forgotten
If they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is well I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

[Allesandro- opera]

And you can tell everybody
This is your song
It may be quite simple
But now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words

How wonderful life is now you're in the world
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is now you're in the world

dimarts, 29 de maig del 2007

Alphaville - Forever Young



Alphaville - Forever Young
Lets dance in style, lets dance for a while
Heaven can wait were only watching the skies
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
Are you going to drop the bomb or not?

Let us die young or let us live forever
We dont have the power but we never say never
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip
The musics for the sad men

Can you imagine when this race is won
Turn our golden faces into the sun
Praising our leaders were getting in tune
The musics played by the madmen

Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever

Some are like water, some are like the heat
Some are a melody and some are the beat
Sooner or later they all will be gone
Why dont they stay young

Its so hard to get old without a cause
I dont want to perish like a fading horse
Youth is like diamonds in the sun
And dimonds are forever

So many adventures couldnt happen today
So many songs we forgot to play
So many dreams are swinging out of the blue
We let them come true

dilluns, 28 de maig del 2007

The Dandy Warholes - Bohemian like you

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The Dandy Warholes - Bohemian like you
Youve got a great car,
Yeah, whats wrong with it today?
I used to have one too,
Maybe youll come and have a look.
I really love your hairdo,yeah,
Im glad you like my do,
See were looking pretty cool, getcha.

So what do you do?
Oh yeah I wait tables too.
No I havent heard your band,
Cause you guys are pretty new.
But if you dig on vegan food,
Well come over to my work,
Ill have them cook you something that youll really love,

Cause I like you,
Yeah, I like you,
And Im feelin so bohemian like you,
Yeah, I like you,
Yeah, I like you,
And I feel wahoo, wooo

Wohoo hoo hoo x4

Wait,
Whos that guy,
Just hanging at your pad.
Hes looking kinda blah,
Yeah, you broke up thats too bad.
I guess its fair if he always pays the rent,
And he doesnt get bent about sleeping on the couch when Im there,

Cause I like you,
Yeah I like you,
And Im feeling so bohemian like you.
Yeah I like you,
Yeah I like you,
And I feel wahoo, woooo
Wohoo hoo hoo x4

Im getting wise,
And Im feeling so bohemian like you,
Its you that I want so please,
Just a causal, casual easy thing.
It isnt? it is for me.
And I like you,
Yeah I like you,
And I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you
I like you.
And I feel wahoo, woooo
Wohoo hoo hoo x4

diumenge, 27 de maig del 2007

Raimon - Jo vinc d'un silenci



Raimon - Jo vinc d'un silenci
Jo vinc d'un silenci
antic i molt llarg
de gent que va alçant-se
des del fons dels segles,
de gent que anomenen
classes subalternes,
jo vinc d'un silenci
antic i molt llarg.

Jo vinc de les places
i dels carrers plens
de xiquets que juguen
i de vells que esperen,
mentre homes i dones
estan treballant
als petits tallers,
a casa o al camp.

Jo vinc d'un silenci
que no és resignat,
d'on comença l'horta
i acaba el secà,
d'esforç i blasfèmia
perquè tot va mal:
qui perd els orígens
perd identitat.

Jo vinc d'un silenci
antic i molt llarg,
de gent sense místics
ni grans capitans,
que viuen i moren
en l'anonimat,
que en frases solemnes
no han cregut mai.

Jo vinc d'una lluita
que és sorda i constant,
jo vinc d'un silenci
que romprà la gent
que ara vol ser lliure
i estima la vida,
que exigeix les coses
que li han negat.

Jo vinc d'un silenci
antic i molt llarg,
jo vinc d'un silenci
que no és resignat,
jo vinc d'un silenci
que la gent romprà
jo vinc d'una lluita
que és sorda i constant.

dissabte, 26 de maig del 2007

Limahl - Never ending story

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;)

Limahl - Never ending story
Turn around, look at what you see...
In her face, the mirror of your dreams...
Make believe I'm everywhere
Hidden in the lines
Written on the pages
Is the answer to a Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Reach the stars, fly a fantasy...
Dream a dream, and what you see will be...
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
There upon the rainbow
Is the answer to a Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Show no fear, or she may fade away...
In your hands, the birth of a new day...
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
There upon the rainbow
Is the answer to a Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Neverending Story
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

divendres, 25 de maig del 2007

Ismael Serrano, Aute,Pedro Guerra - Anda



Anda,

quítate el vestido
las flores y las trampas,
ponte la desnuda
violencia que recatas
y ven a mis brazos,
dejemos los datos,
seamos un cuerpo enamorado.


Anda,

deja que descubra
los montes de tu mapa,
la concupiscencia
secreta de tu alma
y ven a mis brazos,
dejemos los datos,
seamos un cuerpo enamorado.


Anda,

pídeme que viole
las leyes que te encarnan,
que no quede intacto
ni un poro en la batalla,
y ven a mis brazos,
dejemos los datos,
seamos un cuerpo enamorado.


Anda,

dime lo que sientes,
no temas si me mata,
que yo sólo entiendo
tus labios como espadas,
y ven a mis brazos,
dejemos los datos,
seamos un cuerpo enamorado.

dijous, 24 de maig del 2007

Leonard Cohen - Suzanne



Leonard Cohen - Suzanne

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.
And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now Suzanne takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.

dimecres, 23 de maig del 2007

Nirvana - Come as you are

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Nirvana - Come as you are
Come
As you are
As you were
As I want you to be
As a friend
As a friend
As a known memory
Take your time
Hurry up
The choice is your
Dont be late
Take a rest
As a friend
As a known memory
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah

Come
Doused in mud
Cept in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend
A a friend
As a known memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah

And I swear
That I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun

Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah {dont have a gun}

And I swear
That I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun

dimarts, 22 de maig del 2007

Jacques Brel - Ne me quitte pas



Jacques Brel - Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Il faut oublier
Tout peut s'oublier
Qui s'enfuit déjà
Oublier le temps
Des malentendus
Et le temps perdu
A savoir comment
Oublier ces heures
Qui tuaient parfois
A coups de pourquoi
Le cœur du bonheur
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

Moi je t'offrirai
Des perles de pluie
Venues de pays
Où il ne pleut pas
Je creuserai la terre
Jusqu'après ma mort
Pour couvrir ton corps
D'or et de lumière
Je ferai un domaine
Où l'amour sera roi
Où l'amour sera loi
Où tu seras reine
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas
Je t'inventerai
Des mots insensés
Que tu comprendras
Je te parlerai
De ces amants-là
Qui ont vu deux fois
Leurs cœurs s'embraser
Je te raconterai
L'histoire de ce roi
Mort de n'avoir pas
Pu te rencontrer
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

On a vu souvent
Rejaillir le feu
D'un ancien volcan
Qu'on croyait trop vieux
Il est paraît-il
Des terres brûlées
Donnant plus de blé
Qu'un meilleur avril
Et quand vient le soir
Pour qu'un ciel flamboie
Le rouge et le noir
Ne s'épousent-ils pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas
Je ne vais plus pleurer
Je ne vais plus parler
Je me cacherai là
A te regarder
Danser et sourire
Et à t'écouter
Chanter et puis rire
Laisse-moi devenir
L'ombre de ton ombre
L'ombre de ta main
L'ombre de ton chien
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas.


dilluns, 21 de maig del 2007

Paco Ibañez - Como tú


Avui a mode d'excepció, o no, he decidit posar un vídeo, eyes&earenjoy. I no posaré la lletra pròpiament, posaré el poema.
És el segon cop que poso una cançó d'aquest home, però no ho puc evitar.

León Felipe - Como tú
Como tú...

Así es mi vida,
piedra,
como tú. Como tú,
piedra pequeña;
como tú,
piedra ligera;
como tú,
canto que ruedas
por las calzadas
y por las veredas;
como tú,
guijarro humilde de las carreteras;
como tú,
que en días de tormenta
te hundes
en el cieno de la tierra
y luego
centelleas
bajo los cascos
y bajo las ruedas;
como tú, que no has servido
para ser ni piedra
de una lonja,
ni piedra de una audiencia,
ni piedra de un palacio,
ni piedra de una iglesia;
como tú,
piedra aventurera;
como tú,
que tal vez estás hecha
sólo para una honda,
piedra pequeña
y
ligera.

diumenge, 20 de maig del 2007

Ben E. King - Stand by me



Ben E. King - Stand by me
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
No I won't be afraid, no I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh now now stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me

If the sky that we look upon
Should tumble and fall
And the mountains should crumble to the sea
I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me-e, yeah

Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me, oh now now stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me

Darlin', darlin', stand by me-e, stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me

dissabte, 19 de maig del 2007

Europe - The Final Countdown

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Europe - The Final Countdown
Were leaving together,
But still its farewell
And maybe well come back,
To earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame
Were leaving ground
Will things ever be the same again?

Its the final countdown...

Were heading for venus and still we stand tall
Cause maybe theyve seen us and welcome us all
With so many light years to go and things to be found
Im sure that well all miss her so.

dijous, 17 de maig del 2007

Eurythmics - Sweet Dreams

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Eurythmics - Sweet Dreams

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
(Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you

dimecres, 16 de maig del 2007

Depeche Mode - Enjoy the silence

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Depeche Mode - Enjoy the silence
Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Cant you understand
Oh my little girl

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

dimarts, 15 de maig del 2007

Lifehouse - Everything

Lifehouse - Everything


Lifehouse - Everything
Find Me Here
Speak To Me
I want to feel you
I need to hear you
You are the light
That's leading me
To the place where I find peace again.

You are the strength, that keeps me walking.
You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.
You are the light to my soul.
You are my purpose...you're everything.

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

You calm the storms, and you give me rest.
You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.
You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.
Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

Cause you're all I want, You're all I need
You're everything,everything
You're all I want your all I need
You're everything, everything.
You're all I want you're all I need.
You're everything, everything
You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.

And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

dilluns, 14 de maig del 2007

Les Choristes- Vois Sur Ton Chemin



Les Choristes- Vois Sur Ton Chemin
Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire

Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire

il hé hé hé
il hé hé hé
hé hi hi hi
il hé hé hé
il hé hé hé
hé hi hi hi

Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire

diumenge, 13 de maig del 2007

Fine young cannibals - She drives me crazy



I cant stop
The way I feel
Things you do
Dont seem real
Tell you what I got in mind
cause were runnin out of time
Wont you ever set me free?
This waitin rounds killin me

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

I cant get
Any rest
People say
Im obsessed
Everything thats serious lasts
But to me theres no surprise
What I have, I knew was true
Things go wrong, they always do

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

I wont make it,
On my own
No on likes,
To be alone

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

Uh huh huh

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

Uh huh huh

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

dissabte, 12 de maig del 2007

Joe Purdy- Rainy day lament



Joe Purdy- Rainy day lament

Where do you go when your luck runs out
Yeah, where do you go
Where do you go now
And where do you go when you feel like cryin'
Where do you go
Where do you go now

Won't you come inside with me today
You could stay inside with me today
Can't you see it's gonna rain

And how do you feel when the lights go out
How do you feel
How do you feel alone
And how do you feel when there's no one there
On the other end of the phone

Won't you come inside with me today
You just stay inside with me today
Can't you see it's gonna rain
Yeah, can't you see it's gonna rain
Yeah, it's gonna rain

And don't you wanna get warm
And don't you wanna get dry
And don't you wanna stay
Can't you see it's gonna rain

So won't you come inside with me today
'cause I can see it's gonna rain
Yeah, I can see it's gonna rain
Can't you see it's gonna rain
Oh, I can see it's gonna rain

divendres, 11 de maig del 2007

Bolero de Ravel

Bolero de Ravel


Cal posar els altaveus una mica alts, sobretot al principi. És una música llarga, però molt maca. Val la pena escoltar-la els que no ho heu fet mai.

dijous, 10 de maig del 2007

Lou Reed - Walk on the wild side



Seguint una recomanació, poso també la lletra de la cançó.

Lou Reed - Walk on the wild side

Holly came from Miami, Fla
Hitchhiked her way across the USA.
Plucked her eyebrows on the way
Shaved her leg and then he was she - she said:

Hey Babe, take a walk on the wild side,
Said hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.

Candy came from out on the island,
In the backroom she was everybodys darling,
But she never lost her head
Even when she was given head - she said

Hey Babe, take a walk on the wild side,
Said hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.
And the coloured girls go, doo dodoo

Little Joe never once gave it away,
Ev'rybody had to pay and pay.
A hustle here and a hustle there
New York city is no place where they said:

Hey Babe, take a walk on the wild side,
Said hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.

Sugar plum fairy came and hit the streets
Looking for soul food and a place to eat
Went to the Apollo, you should have seen him go go go - they said:

Hey Sugar, take a walk on the wild side,
Said hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.

Jackie is just speeding away,
Thought she was James Dean for a day
Then I guess she had to crash, Valium would have helped that bash - she said:

Hey Sugar, take a walk on the wild side,
Said hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.
And the coloured girls go, doo dodoo

dimecres, 9 de maig del 2007

dimarts, 8 de maig del 2007

Barry White - You sexy thing

Barry White - You sexy thing


Avui una petició, molt reiterada ;)

dilluns, 7 de maig del 2007

diumenge, 6 de maig del 2007

Led Zeppelin - Stairway to heaven



La cançó del diumenge passat era: "John Holt - I Want A Love I Can Feel".L'Eva en va tornar a ser la guanyadara absoluta.
Doncs us comunico que ara per ara queda suspés el "Joc dels diumenges". Caldrà redifinir-ne el format en un futur. Ja en tinc una idea ;)
I avui una gran cançó que tots hem escoltat algun cop.

dimarts, 1 de maig del 2007