Per mi tot allò que ve de l'Anna no és ni una petició, ni una recomanació ni res per l'estil. És una ordre indiscutible, inapel·lable, inamovible, una sentència a complir. :D
Yael Naim - New soul (clica per veure la lletra)
diumenge, 8 de juny del 2008
Yael Naim - New soul
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Donovan - Colours
Donovan - Colours (clica per veure la lletra)
Yellow is the color of my true love's hair
In the morning, when we rise
In the morning, when we rise
That's the time
(That's the time)
That's the time
(That's the time)
I love the best
Green is the color of the sparkling corn
In the morning, when we rise
In the morning, when we rise
That's the time
(That's the time)
That's the time
(That's the time)
I love the best
Blue is the color of the sky
In the morning, when we rise
In the morning, when we rise
That's the time
(That's the time)
That's the time
(That's the time)
I love the best
Mellow is the feeling that I get
When I see her, mmm-hmm
When I see her, oh yeah
That's the time
(That's the time)
That's the time
(That's the time)
I love the best
Freedom is a word I rarely use
Without thinking, oh yeah
Without thinking, mmm-hmmm
Of the time
(Of the time)
Of the time
(Of the time)
When I've been loved
Yellow is the color of my true love's hair
In the morning, when we rise
In the morning, when we rise
That's the time
(That's the time)
That's the time
(That's the time)
I love the best
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divendres, 6 de juny del 2008
dijous, 5 de juny del 2008
Saybia - The Second You Sleep
Aquesta recomanació és d'en Solde. I punt.
Saybia - The Second You Sleep (clica per veure la lletra)
You close your eyes
And leave me naked by your side
You close the door so I can’t see
The love you keep inside
The love you keep for me
It fills me up
It feels like living in a dream
It fills me up so I can’t see
The love you keep inside
The love you keep for me
I stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
It gives me time to stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
I wish by God you’d stay
I stay awake
I stay awake and watch you breathe
I stay awake and watch you fly
Away into the night
Escaping through a dream
I stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
It gives me time to stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
I wish by God you’d stay
Hey
Stay
I stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
It gives me time to stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
It gives me time to stay
To watch you fade away
I dream of you tonight
Tomorrow you’ll be gone
I wish by God you’d stay
Stay awake
Stay
Stay
I wish by God you’d stay
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dimecres, 4 de juny del 2008
O.A.R. - The wanderer
O.A.R. - The wanderer (clica per veure la lletra)
Down the road there was a man walking, walking
Knapsack round his back radio talking, talking
And his blue suede shoes are covered in mud, but it no matter cause the boys on the run
Black sunglasses and a bald head too, boy never had nowhere to run when it was cold, so cold
So he hitched a ride to New Mexico, wanted to try for the big brass show
But no
He's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
He's only got one place to go
He's wandering and wondering when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
Feet been walking for a thousand years, trying to drive away those fears, but no
Well then he picked up and then he went down south
Dad said nothing and mom shut her mouth
Well, he never thought too much, just thought he could heal with his touch
For those who need help and more love
And when love came around I heard the sound
Wanderers wandering all round the town
But no, they go
He's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
He's only got one place to go
He's wandering and wondering when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
Hey, he's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
He's only got one fine place to go
He's wandering wondering when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
We wan wan wandered along, grabbed our friends and we move along
We won won won the war, grabbed our friends and we ran for the door
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dimarts, 3 de juny del 2008
Francisco Tàrrega - Gran vals
Sabieu que la popular melodia de Nokia està extreta d'aquesta peça, d'aquest valencià? Concretament els compassos del 14 al 16.
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dilluns, 2 de juny del 2008
Dire Straits - Sultans of swing
Imprescindible.
Dire Straits - Sultans of swing (clica per veure la lletra)
You get a shiver in the dark
Its been raining in the park but meantime
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing dixie double four time
You feel all right when you hear that music ring
You step inside but you dont see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Too much competition too many other places
But not too many horns can make that sound
Way on downsouth way on downsouth london town
You check out guitar george he knows all the chords
Mind hes strictly rhythm he doesnt want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
And harry doesnt mind if he doesnt make the scene
Hes got a daytime job hes doing alright
He can play honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for friday night
With the sultans with the sultans of swing
And a crowd of young boys theyre fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They dont give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It aint what they call rock and roll
And the sultans played creole
And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings
thank you goodnight now its time to go home
And he makes it fast with one more thing
we are the sultans of swing
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diumenge, 1 de juny del 2008
Lax'n'Busto - Per què ser gran?
Ningú m'havia dit que aquesta cançó era de Lax'n'Busto, a veure si encara em reconciliaré amb aquesta mena de grups... Amb els Pets, no.
Lax'n'Busto - Per què ser gran? (clica per veure la lletra)
Han passat els anys,
diuen que sóc gran
i no m'ha arribat pas per sorpresa.
T'ho vaig dir, vaig molt de pressa
i potser em falta alguna peça,
però el meu cos em mana i mai no para.
Tant de temps que ho he desitjat,
i ara que hi sóc no em fa falta saber res.
Tinc mal pensament,
vivint intensament,
i tant se me'n fot el que dirà la gent.
Tots els meus problemes
només són cosa meva.
A cent vuitanta l'aire crema.
Però en el fons he anant vivint.
Veig que només estic patint.
Sinó, per què ser gran?
Si tinc tot el que jo puc desitjar.
No vull tenir panxa ni estar al despatx,
vull ser lliure, i no estic pas somiant.
Penso en festa i en merder,
però, què hi haig de fer?
es podria dir que així vaig néixer.
I és que em bull la sang,
el cor se'm fa gran
quan veig algú que no està pas malament.
Tu dius que a casa s'hi està bé,
però és que sense adonar-te'n
des de que te'n vols anar
fins que t'han fet fora
ha passat poc més d'una hora.
Sinó, per què ser gran? [...]
Sinó, de què vas?
Si tinc tot el que jo puc desitjar.
No vull tenir panxa ni estar al despatx,
vull ser lliure, i no estic pas somiant.
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dissabte, 31 de maig del 2008
divendres, 30 de maig del 2008
Dijous paella - Ja n'hi ha prou d'aquest color
Recomanació del Pablo que vetlla per la quota nostrada :D
Dijous paella - Ja n'hi ha prou d'aquest color (clica per veure la lletra)
La he de transcriure.... :p
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dijous, 29 de maig del 2008
Jack Johnson - Flake
Jack Johnson - Flake (clica per veure la lletra)
I know she said it's alright
But you can make it up next time
I know she knows it's not right
There ain't no use in lying
Maybe she thinks I know something
Maybe maybe she thinks its fine
Maybe she knows something I don't
I'm so, I'm so tired, I'm so tired of trying
It seems to me that maybe
It pretty much always means no
So don't tell me you might just let it go
And often times we're lazy
It seems to stand in my way
Cause no one NO not no one
Likes to be let down
I know she loves the sunrise
No longer sees it with her sleeping eyes
And I know that when she said she's gonna try
Well it might not work because of other ties and
I know she usually has some other ties
And I wouldn't want to break 'em, nah, I wouldn't want to break 'em
Maybe she'll help me to untie this but
Until then well, I'm gonna have to lie to you.
It seems to me that maybe
It pretty much always means no
So don't tell me you might just let it go
And often times we're lazy
It seems to stand in my way
Cause no one no not no one
Likes to be let down
It seems to me that maybe
It pretty much always means no
So don't tell me you might just let it go
The harder that you try baby, the further you'll fall
Even with all the money in the whole wide world
Please please please don't pass me
Please please please don't pass me
Please please please don't pass me by
Everything you know about me now baby you gonna have to change
You gonna have to call it by a brand new name
Please please please don't drag me
Please please please don't drag me
Please please please don't drag me down
Just like a tree down by the water baby I shall not move
Even after all the silly things you do
Please please please don't drag me
Please please please don't drag me
Please please please don't drag me down
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dimecres, 28 de maig del 2008
Crash test dummies - The ghosts that haunt me
Crash test dummies - The ghosts that haunt me (clica per veure la lletra)
There's a skeleton in everybody's closet
I can think of one or two in my own room
But I would like to introduce them both to you
You'd shake their bony hands and so dispell the gloom
'Cause you're so kind
I know you would not mind
You'd send away the ghosts that haunt me now
And the things I fear
Just wouldn't seem so near
And when I stroll out late at night
There would be nothing rattling at my hells
There are nights when all my aching bones won't let me sleep
And demons come to plague me as I lie in bed
But I know if you were sleeping there beside me then
That you could fend them off and they would let me rest
There are nights
When the wind comes howling through my old place
I have dreams
And I wake up with the sweat pouring down my face
And I wait till the morning comes
There will come a time I fear when all my days are done
And they will come collect my corpse and bury me
And then I hope you'll come over to the Other Side
To join me in our new life, keep me company
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dimarts, 27 de maig del 2008
R.E.M. - Man on the moon
R.E.M. - Man in the moon (clica per veure la lletra)
Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are you having fun?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling (wrestling bears). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
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dilluns, 26 de maig del 2008
Johnatan Richman - You can't talk to the dude
Johnatan Richman - You can't talk to the dude (clica per veure la lletra)
You wonder why you're feeling blue,
And you live with a guy that you can't talk to.
You can't talk to the dude
And that's no longer in style,
You can't talk to the dude
No this "no es normal."
You can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go.
Your sense of humor has gotten worse
Now that you live with a guy who can't converse
You can't talk to the due
Well he's set in his way,
Got a bad attitude
When you say what you say.
You can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go.
Oh, you can't talk to the dude, no, no.
You can't talk to the dude, no, no.
You can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go.
Oh, you can't talk to the dude, no, no.
You can't talk to the dude, no, no.
You can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go.
You wonder why you're feeling rank,
And you live with a guy who's in the tank
You can't talk to the dude,
He's just hanging around,
No he don't taste the food,
He's just shoveling it down.
You can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go.
Oh, you can't talk to the dude, no, no.
You can't talk to the dude, no, no.
Well you can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go.
Well you can't talk to the dude
And things will never be right
Until you go, go go.
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diumenge, 25 de maig del 2008
La plage - Coup de boule
Coup de boule, coup de boule, se baila en la China y también en Alcorcón.
La plage - Coup de boule (clica per veure la lletra)
Attention c'est la dance du coup de boule (coup de boule coup de boule)
coup de boule a droit (coup de boule coup de boule)
coup de boule a gauche (coup de boule coup de boule)
Allez les bleus allez
Zidane il a frappe, Zidane il a tape (coup de boule)
4 x
l italia sta mal
Zidane il a frappe
L'italien ne va pas bien
Zidane il a tape
l'arbitre l'a vu a la tele
Zidane il a frappe
Mais la coupe on l'a rate, on a meme bien rigole
Zidane il a frappe, Zidane il a tape (coup de boule)
4 x
Trezeguet n'a pas joue
quand il n'a joue, il a rate
il a tout fait capote
la coupe on l'a rate
Barthez n'a rien arrete
c'est pourtant pas complique
les sponsors sont tous faches
mais Chirac a bien parle
Zidane il a frappe, Zidane il a tape (coup de boule)
4 x
Attention, c'est la dance du coup de boule (coup de boule coup de boule)
coup de boule a droit (coup de boule coup de boule)
coup de boule a gauche (coup de boule coup de boule)
et maintenant un penalty, attention il va tirer
un, deux, trois
c'est rate!
Zidane il a frappe, Zidane il a tape (coup de boule)
4 x
On a quand meme bien rigole, Zidane et Trezeguet
La coupe on l'a rate, Zidane et Trezequet
On a quand meme bien rigole, Zidane et Trezeguet
La coupe on l'a rate, Zidane et Trezequet
et Trezequet et Trezequet et Trezequet
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dissabte, 24 de maig del 2008
Placebo - Every you, every me
Placebo - Every you, every me (clica per veure la lletra)
Sucker love is heaven sent.
You pucker up, our passion's spent.
My hearts a tart, your body's rent.
My body's broken, yours is bent.
Carve your name into my arm.
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Sucker love, a box I choose.
No other box I choose to use.
Another love I would abuse,
No circumstances could excuse.
In the shape of things to come.
Too much poison come undone.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
There's never been so much at stake.
I serve my head up on a plate.
It's only comfort, calling late.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Like the naked leads the blind.
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.
All alone in space and time.
There's nothing here but what here's mine.
Something borrowed, something blue.
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he [x4]
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divendres, 23 de maig del 2008
Carl Perkins - Restless
Com a anell al dit: restless.
Carl Perkins - Restless (clica per veure la lletra)
Massa restless com per buscar-la.
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dijous, 22 de maig del 2008
D'callaos - Besos de cristal
D'callaos - Besos de cristal (clica per veure la lletra)
Suéltate y dedícame una sonrisa
Que me pueda marchar
Con el corazón blandito
Caminito del siguiente bar
No bebo para olvidar
Bebo para sentir que sigo vivo
Recordando que estuve contigo
No bebo para olvidar
Bebo para sentir que sigo vivo
Y borrar el camino
Que me obligo el destino
A Andar sin ti
No puedo más
Tantas veces y otra igual
Siento frío al recordar
Que tu boca era mía
Besos de cristal, mi copa rota
Ya no puedo brindar
Nunca supe jugar
Creí que esto era de dos
Y aquí nadie pretendía ganar
Pintaste sobre el lienzo de mis recuerdos
Besos de tinta china que no pude borrar
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dimecres, 21 de maig del 2008
Van Morrison - Gloria
Van Morrison - Gloria (clica per veure la lletra)
Like to tell you 'bout my baby, you know she comes around,
Just 'bout five feet four a-from her head to the ground.
You know she comes around here just about midnight,
She make me feel so good, lord, she make me feel all right.
And her name is g-l-o-r-i,
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
I'm gonna shout it all night gloria
I'm gonna shout it every day, gloria
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.
She comes around here just about midnight, ha
She make me feel so good, lord, i wanna say she make me feel all right.
Comes a-walkin' down my street, then she comes up to my house,
She knock upon my door and then she comes to my room,
Yeah an' she make me feel all right,
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
I'm gonna shout it all night gloria
I'm gonna shout it every day gloria
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah,
Looks so good gloria
All right, feel so good gloria
All right, yeah now.
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dimarts, 20 de maig del 2008
Hari Mata Hari - Lejla
Avui una recomanació de la Núria :D.
Hari Mata Hari - Lejla (clica per veure la lletra)
NIZ POLJE VJETAR MIRIS(E
I BOL ME PRATI KAO SJENA
DAL NEGDJE ZA MNOM UZDIS(ES(
GDJE SI OD MENE SAKRIVENA
U KOSU STAVI RUZMARIN
I JEDAN CVIJET KRAJ S(ADRVANA
LEJLA
ZAR BI MOGLA TI DRUGOG VOLJETI
AKO TE SUTRA ZAPROSE
ZNAJ TAMO NEC'U BITI JA
LAKO SE TUGE OPROSTE
AL SAMO LJUBAV NIKADA
ZAR BI MOGLA TI DRUGOG VOLJETI
GOLUBE, MOJ GOLUBE
NOSI JOJ SUZE MJESTO PJESME
JA ODLAZIM KO DA SAM KRIV
S(TO VOLJEH ONU KOJU NE SMIJEM
GOLUBE, MOJ GOLUBE
NOSI JOJ SUZE MJESTO PJESME
ODLAZIM KO DA SAM KRIV
S(TO VOLJEH TEBE KOJU NE SMIJEM
S(TO VOLJEH TEBE
LEJLA
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dilluns, 19 de maig del 2008
Joaquin Sabina - Y sin embargo
Joaquin Sabina - Y sin embargo (clica per veure la lletra)
De sobras sabes que eres la primera,
que no miento si juro que daría
por ti la vida entera,
por ti la vida entera;
y, sin embargo, un rato, cada día,
ya ves, te engañaría
con cualquiera,
te cambiaría por cualquiera.
Ni tan arrepentido ni encantado
de haberme conocido, lo confieso.
Tú que tanto has besado
tú que me has enseñado,
sabes mejor que yo que hasta los huesos
sólo calan los besos
que no has dado,
los labios del pecado.
Porque una casa sin ti es una emboscada,
el pasillo de un tren de madrugada,
un laberinto
sin luz ni vino tinto,
un velo de alquitrán en la mirada.
Y me envenenan los besos que voy dando
y, sin embargo, cuando
duermo sin ti contigo sueño,
y con todas si duermes a mi lado,
y si te vas me voy por los tejados
como un gato sin dueño
perdido en el pañuelo de amargura
que empaña sin mancharla tu hermosura.
No debería contarlo y, sin embargo,
cuando pido la llave de un hotel
y a media noche encargo
un buen champán francés
y cena con velitas para dos,
siempre es con otra, amor,
nunca contigo,
bien sabes lo que digo.
Porque una casa sin ti es una oficina,
un teléfono ardiendo en la cabina,
una palmera
en el museo de cera,
un éxodo de oscuras golondrinas.
Y cuando vuelves hay fiesta
en la cocina
y bailes sin orquesta
y ramos de rosas con espinas,
pero dos no es igual que uno más uno
y el lunes al café del desayuno
vuelve la guerra fría
y al cielo de tu boca el purgatorio
y al dormitorio
el pan de cada día.
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diumenge, 18 de maig del 2008
John Mellencamp - Small town
John Mellencamp - Small town (clica per veure la lletra)
Well I was born in a small town
And I live in a small town
Probly die in a small town
Oh, those small communities
All my friends are so small town
My parents live in the same small town
My job is so small town
Provides little opportunity
Educated in a small town
Taught the fear of jesus in a small town
Used to daydream in that small town
Another boring romantic thats me
But Ive seen it all in a small town
Had myself a ball in a small town
Married an l.a. doll and brought her to this small town
Now shes small town just like me
No I cannot forget where it is that I come from
I cannot forget the people who love me
Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be
Got nothing against a big town
Still hayseed enough to say
Look whos in the big town
But my bed is in a small town
Oh, and thats good enough for me
Well I was born in a small town
And I can breathe in a small town
Gonna die in this small town
And thats probly where theyll bury me
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Neil Diamon - Solitary man
Neil Diamon - Solitary man (clica per veure la lletra)
Melinda was mine
til the time
That I found her
Holding jim
Loving him
Then sue came along
Loved me strong
Thats what I thought
Me and sue
But that died too
Dont know that I will
But until I can find me
A girl wholl stay
And wont play games behind me
Ill be what I am
A solitary man
Solitary man
Ive had it to here
Bein where
Loves a small world
Part-time thing
Paper ring
I know its been done
Having one
Girl wholl love me
Right or wrong
Weak or strong
Dont know that I will
But until I can find me
The girl wholl stay
And wont play games behind me
Ill be what I am
A solitary man
Solitary man
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divendres, 16 de maig del 2008
Thin Lizzy - Got to give it up
Thin Lizzy - Got to give it up (clica per veure la lletra)
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Tell my mama and tell my pa
That their fine young son didnt get far
He made it to the end of a bottle
Sitting in a sleazy bar
He tried hard but his spirit broke
He tried until he nearly choked
In the end he lost his
Bottle drinking alcohol
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Tell my brother I tried to write and
Put pen to paper but I was frightened
I couldnt seem to get the words out right
Right quite right
Tell my sister Im sinking slow
Now and again I powder my nose
In the end I lost my bottle
It smashed in a casbah
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive been messing with the heavy stuff
For a time I couldnt get enough
But Im waking up and its wearing off
Junk dont take you far
Tell my mama Im coming home
In my youth Im getting older
And I think its lost control
Mama Im coming home
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
Ive got to give it up Ive got to give it up
That stuff
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dijous, 15 de maig del 2008
Aerosmith - Dream on
Aerosmith - Dream on (clica per veure la lletra)
Every time I look in the mirror
All these lines on my face getting clearer
The past is gone
It went by, like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way
Everybody's got their dues in life to pay
Yeah, I know nobody knows
where it comes and where it goes
I know it's everybody's sin
You got to lose to know how to win
Half my life's
in books' written pages
Lived and learned from fools and
from sages
You know it's true
All the feelings come back to you
Sing it with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing it with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away
Yeah, sing it with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing it with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until your dream comes true
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until your dream comes through
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream On Dream On
Dream On Dream On, AHHHHHHH
Sing it with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing it with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Sing it with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing it with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away......
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dimecres, 14 de maig del 2008
The rolling stones - Waiting on a friend
The rolling stones - Waiting on a friend (clica per veure la lletra)
Watching girls go passing by
It aint the latest thing
Im just standing in a doorway
Im just trying to make some sense
Out of these girls go passing by
The tales they tell of men
Im not waiting on a lady
Im just waiting on a friend
A smile relieves a heart that grieves
Remember what I said
Im not waiting on a lady
Im just waiting on a friend
Im just waiting on a friend
Dont need a whore
I dont need no booze
Dont need a virgin priest
But I need someone I can cry to
I need someone to protect
Making love and breaking hearts
It is a game for youth
But Im not waiting on a lady
Im just waiting on a friend
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dimarts, 13 de maig del 2008
Breaking Benjamin- Diary of Jane
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Una nova recomanació de'n Solde.
Breaking Benjamin- Diary of Jane (clica per veure la lletra)
If I had to
I would put myself right beside you
So let me ask
Would you like that?
Would you like that?
And I don't mind
If you say this love is the last time
So now I'll ask
Do you like that?
Do you like that?
No
Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be
Try to find out what makes you tick
As I lie down
Sore and sick
Do you like that?
Do you like that?
There's a fine line between love and hate
And I don't mind
Just let me say that I like that
I like that
Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be
Desperate, I will crawl
Waiting for so long
No love, there is no love
Die for anyone
What have I become
Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place
In the diary of Jane
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dilluns, 12 de maig del 2008
Kiko Veneno - La casa cuartel
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Avui en Kalessin ens recomana aquesta peça.
Veneno - La casa cuartel (clica per veure la lletra)
Tiene dos entradas
para el estreno esta noche
en el Teatro Nacional.
Ponen una obra,
una que a Federico
no le dejaron estrenar.
Vé tú que puedes,
no te pierdas la oportunidad,
yo tengo guardia esta noche,
deja a los niños con tu mamá.
Y ella vuelve pronto y sola,
no sabe qué hacer sin él,
él no sabe qué hacer con el cuerpo,
viven en la casa cuartel.
Y sólo quiere
irse muy lejos,
cogerla de la mano
y salir corriendo.
Cerca de Rosas,
donde primero alumbra el sol,
el faro se mueve frío,
Dalí le daba conversación.
Hoy he visto...
hoy he visto en la playa
la espina de un pez rosado.
Y una cuerda rota,
ay, si pudieras ver
sus hilos dorados.
Y sólo quiere...
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diumenge, 11 de maig del 2008
Louis Armstrong & his all-stars -Struttin' with some barbecue
Avui barbacoa a casa l'Anna (el més fàcil hagués estat posar Georgie Dann - La barbacoa, però aquesta té més pedigrí). Felicitats.
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dissabte, 10 de maig del 2008
James Horner - Willow the sorcerer
genial pel·lícula, genial bso :D, genial dia plujós.
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divendres, 9 de maig del 2008
George Thorogood - Bad to the bone
Recomanació del solde. Amb el vostre permís demà poso la lletra. ;)
George Thorogood - Bad to the bone (clica per veure la lletra)
On the day I was born
The nurses all gathered 'round
And they gazed in wide wonder
At the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up
Said "leave this one alone"
She could tell right away
That I was bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
I broke a thousand hearts
Before I met you
I'll break a thousand more, baby
Before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty baby
Yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
SOLO
I make a rich woman beg
I'll make a good woman steal
I'll make an old woman blush
And make a young girl squeal
I wanna be yours pretty baby
Yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
SOLO 2
And when I walk the streets
Kings and Queens step aside
Every woman I meet
They all stay satisfied
I wanna tell ya pretty baby
Well Ya see I make my own
I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
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dijous, 8 de maig del 2008
Nirvana - Heart-Shaoed
Avui una recomanació de la Núria. I demà... festa FiB :D
Nirvana - Heart-Shaoed (clica per veure la lletra)
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
Ive been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
Ive been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait! (alt: hate! haight!)
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Your advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angels hair and babys breath
Broken hymen of your highness Im left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Your advice
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
Ive been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
Ive been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
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dimecres, 7 de maig del 2008
Queens of stone age - This lullaby
Queens of stone age - This lullaby (clica per veure la lletra)
Where, Oh where have you been my love?
Where, Oh where can you be?
It's been so long, since the moon has gone
And oh what a wreck you've made me
Are you there over the ocean?
Are you there, up in the sky?
Until the return of my love
This lullaby
My hope is on the horizon
Every face, it's your eyes I can see
I plead and pray though each night and day
Our embrace is only a dream
And as sure as days come from moments
Each hour becomes a life's time
When she'd left, I'd only begun this lullaby
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dimarts, 6 de maig del 2008
They might be giants - Istanbul
They might be giants - Istanbule (clica per veure la lletra)
Istanbul was Constantinople
Now it's Istanbul, not Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Now it's Turkish delight on a moonlit night
Every gal in Constantinople
Lives in Istanbul, not Constantinople
So if you've a date in Constantinople
She'll be waiting in Istanbul
Even old New York was once New Amsterdam
Why they changed it I can't say
People just liked it better that way
So take me back to Constantinople
No, you can't go back to Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Why did Constantinople get the works?
That's nobody's business but the Turks
Istanbul (Istanbul)
Istanbul (Istanbul)
Even old New York was once New Amsterdam
Why they changed it I can't say
People just liked it better that way
Istanbul was Constantinople
Now it's Istanbul, not Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Why did Constantinople get the works?
That's nobody's business but the Turks
So take me back to Constantinople
No, you can't go back to Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Why did Constantinople get the works?
That's nobody's business but the Turks
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dilluns, 5 de maig del 2008
Bright eyes - First day of my life
El videoclip és super cursi!!! M'ha fet riure molt!!!
Bright eyes - First day of my life (clica per veure la lletra)
This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach
Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don’t know where I am
I don’t know where I’ve been
But I know where I want to go
And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realize that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home
Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
You felt as if you'd just woke up
And you said “this is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy”
So if you want to be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me
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diumenge, 4 de maig del 2008
Plain White T's - Figure it out
Plain White T's - Figure it out (clica per veure la lletra)
She says, I don't take her seriously
And I don't, so I guess I'd have to agree
I didn't mean that
I really mean that
I know, she gets mad at me all the time
But that's fine, I don't let it ruin my night
I didn't mean that
I really mean that
I watch what I say
Say what I should
Something you said I misunderstood
I'll figure it out as soon as I figure it out
I could get there if I would just move
I like what I have and love what I lose
Figure it out as soon as I figure it out
Yeah
She says, one more time and she's out the door
Yeah yeah, haven't I heard that one before?
I didn't mean that
I really mean that
Come on, I wish she would cut me some slack
It's her fault, she's the one who keeps coming back
I didn't mean that
I really mean that
I watch what I say
Say what I should
Something you said I misunderstood
I'll figure it out as soon as I figure it out
I could get there if I would just move
I like what I have and love what I lose
Figure it out as soon as I figure it out
All my days are all the same
I should mind but all my time's spent wasting time on her
watch what I say
Say what I should
Something you said I misunderstood
I'll figure it out as soon as I figure it out
I could get there if I would just move
I like what I have and love what I lose
I'll figure it out as soon as I figure it out
I'll figure it out
Figure it out
I'll figure it out
Figure it out
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dissabte, 3 de maig del 2008
Mamas & the Papas - California dreamin
Mamas & the Papas - California dreamin (clica per veure la lletra)
All the leaves are brown
All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
And the sky is grey
Ive been for a walk
Ive been for a walk
On a winters day
On a winters day
Id be safe and warm
Id be safe and warm
If I was in l.a.
If I was in l.a.
California dreamin
California dreamin
On such a winters day
Stopped into a church
I passed along the way
Well, I got down on my knees
Got down on my knees
And I pretend to pray
I pretend to pray
You know the preacher likes the cold
Preacher likes the cold
He knows Im gonna stay
Knows Im gonna stay
California dreamin
California dreamin
On such a winters day
All the leaves are brown
All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
And the sky is grey
Ive been for a walk
Ive been for a walk
On a winters day
On a winters day
If I didnt tell her
If I didnt tell her
I could leave today
I could leave today
California dreamin
California dreamin
On such a winters day
California dreaming
On such a winters day
California dreaming
On such a winters day
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divendres, 2 de maig del 2008
John Mayer - Clarity (Acustica)
John Mayer - Clarity (Acustica) (clica per veure la lletra)
I worry, I weigh three times my body
I worry, I throw my fear around
But this morning, there's a calm I can't explain
The rock candy's melted, only diamonds now remain
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
By the time I recognize this moment
This moment will be gone
But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on
Well all I got's
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
And I will wait to find
If this will last forever
And I will wait to find
If this will last forever
And I will pay no mind
That it won't and it won't because it can't
Because it just can't
It just can't
It's not supposed to
Was there a second of time that I looked around?
Did I sail through or drop my anchor down
Was anything enough to kiss the ground?
And say I'm here now and she's here now
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
So much wasted in the afternoon
So much sacred in the month of June
How bout you
And I will wait to find
If this will last forever
And I will pay no mind
When it won't and it won't
Because it won't
And I will waste no time
Worried 'bout no rainy weather
And I will waste no time
Remaining in our lives together
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dijous, 1 de maig del 2008
08001 - Flamenco uno
08001 - Flamenco uno (clica per veure la lletra)
I’m on the road again for revolution.
I’m on the road again for revolution.Go away.Coming through this alley.
Coming through this alley.
Coming through this alley.
Coming through this alley.
Coming through this alley.
Coming through this alley.
And it comes back to the same old situation. Yeahh.
No one ever make a move.No one ever makes a move. And we shutted down all the barriers. No one ever make a mave.No one ever makes a move.
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dimecres, 30 d’abril del 2008
Roger Mas - La meva solitud
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La Núria ens recomana aquest cover de Roger Mas de la mítica cançó de Georges Moustaki.
Ens espera un pont una mica tediós a aquells que ens hem despistat i no ens hem organitzat cap escapada ;)
Roger Mas - La meva solitud (clica per veure la lletra)
Per haver sovint dormit
amb ma solitud
Jo me n'hi fet més que un amic
una dolça virtud
Com una ombra m'és fidel
no em deixa ni un segon
Em segueix a tot arreu
fins a la fi del món
No, jo mai no em trobo sol
amb la meva solitud
Quan ella se'm fica al llit
es fa seus tots els llençols
I passem junts llargues nits
mirant-nos tots dos sols
I no sé fins a quin punt
durem la relació
Si farà que hi trobi gust
o que al final li digui no
No, jo mai no em trobo sol
amb la meva solitud
Amb ella he après tant
que he plorat amargament
si algun cop l'he rebutjada
s'ha quedat amb mi igualment
I mal que tries l'amor
d'una altra cortesana
Ella serà fins a la mort
ma última companya
No, jo mai no em trobo sol
amb la meva solitud
No, jo mai no em trobo sol
amb la meva solitud
No, jo mai em trobo sol
amb la meva solitud
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dimarts, 29 d’abril del 2008
The dø - On my shoulders
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De la ma del Sergio, ens arriba aquesta recomanació.
The dø - On my shoulders (clica per veure la lletra)
Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders ?
Why do I always help you carry your boulders ?
You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders
And why would I tttts such a load
Cos someday you'll see
Next time I'll try it another way
Why would you try to make me friends with them soldiers ?
When you know that I've never been familiar with orders
When you know that my heart is in a pretty disorder
And you should know that in my heart you fill every corner
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Next time I'll try it another way
How long will I sit and wait like a soldier ?
How many summers will it take ?
How many summers will I wait ?
How many shoulders will I break ?
Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders ?
Why am I always by your side when you're down ?
Why did I help you build a beautiful house ?
And why did I break my back for you in the cold ?
Cos someday you'll see
Next time I'll try it another way
Why would I have to quit if time makes me older ?
Why do they wonder why I never get bored ?
How could I tell them that I'll never let go
But hey, you're my man but they just won't understand
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Next time I'll try it another way
How long will I sit and wait like a soldier ?
How many summers will it take ?
How many summers will I wait ?
How many shoulders will I break ?
Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders ?
Why do I always help you carry your boulders ?
You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders
And why would I tttts such a load
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Next time I'll try it another way
How long will I sit and wait like a soldier ?
How many summers will it take ?
How many summers will I wait ?
How many summers will I wait ?
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dilluns, 28 d’abril del 2008
Antònia Font - Viure sense tu
Un dia valència, un altre insular... ;) Que orgullós que estaria de mi Jaume I.
Antònia Font - Viure sense tu (clica per veure la lletra)
Dolça besada té gust que s’acaaba
pont i principi de viure sense tu.
Jo no sabia que també me donaries
manuals de geografia
cent dillunsos a un dibuix.
Jo què sabia d’alens que se trobaven
de cabells que s’embullaven
de mans i de perfums.
Dolça besada...
Jo no sabia que en sa nit me tastaries
eren gustos que nedaven
entre boques i racons.
Jo no sabia que després me mataria
la teva mirada
que plora i diu que no.
I arriba un dia que la vida és un teatre
que se diu felicitat,
primavera i trinaranjus
amb qui més has estimat,
te regal la meva vida
i sense tu ja no me val.
I l’horabaixa la deixam passar
i me mires tan a prop que me fa mal,
que surt el sol i encara plou,
que t’estim massa i massa poc,
que no sé com ho hem d’arreglar,
que som amics que som amants.
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diumenge, 27 d’abril del 2008
Paco Ibáñez - La mala reputación
Paco Ibáñez - La mala reputación (clica per veure la lletra)
En mi pueblo sin pretensión
tengo mala reputación,
haga lo que haga es igual
todo lo consideran mal.
Yo no pienso pues hacer ningún daño
queriendo vivir fuera del rebaño.
No, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
no, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
todos, todos me miran mal,
salvo los ciegos, es natural.
Cuando la fiesta nacional
yo me quedo en la cama igual,
que la música militar
nunca me supo levantar.
En el mundo pues no hay mayor pecado
que el de no seguir al abanderado.
No, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
no, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
todos me muestran con el dedo,
salvo los mancos, quiero y no puedo.
Si en la calle corre un ladrón
y a la zaga va un ricachón,
zancadilla pongo al señor
y he aplastado el perseguidor.
Eso si que sí que será una lata,
siempre tengo yo que meter la pata,.
No, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
no, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
todos tras de mi a correr,
salvo los cojos, es de creer.
No hace falta saber latín
yo ya se cual será mi fin,
en el pueblo se empieza a oír,
muerte, muerte al villano vil.
Yo no pienso pues armar ningún lío
con que no va a Roma el camino mío.
No, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
no, a la gente no gusta que
uno tenga su propia fe,
todos, todos me miran mal,
salvo los ciegos, es natural.
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dissabte, 26 d’abril del 2008
Dick dale & His Del-Tones - Pumkin and honey bunny
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divendres, 25 d’abril del 2008
Feliu Ventura - Com la pell de la bresquilla
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Avui l'Elena ens recorda, amb eixa cançó, que és la diada del País Valencià (Comunitat valenciana, ho dic que si no els blaveros em tanquen el blog al Pai...Comunitat V.)
Feliu Ventura - Com la pell de la bresquilla (clica per veure la lletra)
Com la pell de la bresquilla,
que arriba ara per Sant Joan
-quan s'acurten les nits-
dóna'm la boca;
em beus des de l'abisme
i a penes pots somriure.
Arran de la ferida
et parle de demà,
i t'explique amb els dits
que sempre em torna
un gran desig de viure't
que a penes puc descriure.
A voltes ets la dida
i a voltes la destral
que veu tots els envits
d'aquesta aposta,
sense que ningú et dicte
com és com has de viure.
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dijous, 24 d’abril del 2008
Els Pets - Tard
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De la noia de vidre a en Rayuela.
Sort en la nova etapa i en les noves aventures que tens per endavant.
Els Pets - Tard (clica per veure la lletra)
La primera vegada et va xocar,
no sabies si anava disfressat,
botes camperes, arracada al nas
i els cabells ms llargs que ta germana.
Tot i que el bar no era pas petit
i estava ple, de fet com cada nit,
travessant els gots i els teus amics
aquells ulls et feien mal de panxa.
Per era tard,
tenies una cita l'endem,
te'l vas creuar a la porta i us vau mirar
poc a poc,
sense dir ni un sol mot
i finalment et va donar un somris de comiat.
De res no va servir ficar-te al llit,
tancant els ulls el tenies alli.
A l'endem t'havies adormit,
vas fer tard a la cita acordada.
Divendres a les onze puntual
ja eres a la porta d'aquell bar,
tres whiskies llargs i cinc hores ms tard
vas marxar amb la cua entre les cames.
I ara s tard,
no l'has tornat a veure a cap ms bar,
ni tan sols queda un nom per recordar,
per al cap sempre tindrs
un estrany
i tot el que hagus pogut ser i mai no ser.
Mentre els teus amics tan ben vestits fan bromes,
aquell bon partit que tu tan llesta vas triar
et diu "t'estimo" i tu no el pots mirar.
I ara s tard,
no l'has tornat a veure a cap ms bar,
ni tan sols queda un nom per recordar,
per al cap sempre tindrs
un estrany
i tot el que hagus pogut ser i mai no ser.
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dimecres, 23 d’abril del 2008
Prokofiev - Dance of the knights
De la ma d'en Blue ens arriba aquesta peça tan encertada pel dia d'avui.
Oficialment la peça s'anomena Montagues and Capulets i com ja es pot intuir forma part del ballet de Romeu i Julieta, en concret és la 2a escena del 1r acte del ballet. Obra de William Shakespeare, que segons al calendari Julià, que és el que va bé per arrodonir el post, va néixer i morir un 23 d'Abril, del 1564 i del 1616, respectivament.
Que acabeu de tenir un bon Sant Jordi.
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dimarts, 22 d’abril del 2008
La mata negra - Mar i muntanya
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Avui una cançó del grup del Manu (i el Blai ;) ). Gran grup, tot i que la mata negra sempre m'ha semblat una imatge, metafora...curiosa.
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dilluns, 21 d’abril del 2008
Norah Jones - Rosie's lullaby
No, no és l'Amy Winehouse.
Norah Jones - Rosie's lullaby (clica per veure la lletra)
She walked by the ocean,
And waited for a star,
To carry her away.
Feelin' so small,
At the bottom of the world,
Lookin' up to God.
She tries to take deep breaths,
To smell the salty sea,
As it moves over her feet.
The water pulls so strong,
And no-one is around,
And the moon is looking down.
Sayin',
Rosie - come with me,
Close your eyes - and dream.
The big ships are rollin',
And lightin' up the night,
And she calls out, but they just her pass by.
The waves are crashin',
But not making a sound,
Just mouthing along.
Sayin',
Rosie - come with me,
Close your eyes and dream,
Close your eyes and dream,
Close your eyes and dream.
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diumenge, 20 d’abril del 2008
Jackie Wilson - Higher and higher
Jackie Wilson - Higher and higher (clica per veure la lletra)
Your love, lifting me higher
Than I've ever been lifted before
So keep it up
quench my desire
And I'll be at your side, forever more
[Chorus]
You know your love (your love keeps lifting me)
Keep on lifting (love keeps lifting me)
Higher (lifting me)
Higher and higher (higher)
I said your love (your love keeps lifting me)
Keep on (love keeps lifting me)
Lifting me (lifting me)
Higher and higher (higher)
Now once, I was downhearted
Disappointment was my closest friend
But then you came, and it soon departed
And you know he never
Showed his face again
[Chorus]
That's why your love (your love keeps lifting me)
Keep on lifting (love keeps lifting me)
Higher (lifting me)
Higher and higher (higher)
I said your love (your love keeps lifting me)
Keep on (love keeps lifting me)
Lifting me (lifting me)
Higher and higher (higher)
I'm so glad, I've finally found you
Yes that one-in-a-million girl
And I whip my loving arms around you
I can stand up, and face the world
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dissabte, 19 d’abril del 2008
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Bob Dylan - Hurricane
Bob Dylan - Hurricane (clica per veure la lletra)
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall.
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,
Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!"
Here comes the story of the Hurricane,
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.
Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously.
"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands
"I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand.
I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops
"One of us had better call up the cops."
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey night.
Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around.
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before that.
In Paterson that's just the way things go.
If you're black you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you wanna draw the heat.
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops.
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates."
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head.
Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"
So they took him to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
They told him that he could identify the guilty men.
Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in,
Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs.
The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye
Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"
Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane,
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.
Four months later, the ghettos are in flame,
Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame.
"Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"
"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"
"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
"Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?"
"Don't forget that you are white."
Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure."
Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break
We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello
Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow.
You'll be doin' society a favor.
That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver.
We want to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple murder on him
He ain't no Gentleman Jim."
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all that much.
It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail.
But then they took him to the jailhouse
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.
All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance.
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger.
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.
And though they could not produce the gun,
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed.
Rubin Carter was falsely tried.
The crime was murder "one," guess who testified?
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride.
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game.
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell.
That's the story of the Hurricane,
But it won't be over till they clear his name
And give him back the time he's done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.
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dijous, 17 d’abril del 2008
Vanderveen - Weekend full of weekends
Vanderveen - Weekend full of weekends (clica per veure la lletra)
Now this I've said a couple times
Your hair is in my ears and eyes
And I haven't got the steps
To dance with you
Remember i'm the freezing man
My cufflinks rash your wrists and hands
And my feet are like two swords against your shoes
Forget the dance I'd sooner crawl
You've chilled me with your talk and all
Colder is the day I dance with you
Now move along, this topic's closed
And hurry while your drink is cold
I've got a million things I gotta do
(Pre chorus)
Gonna wake up and radiate
She's the woman you love to hate
Call her up from a distant New York
I'll wait here
(Chorus)
I've got a weekend full of weekends
I'm gonna spend them by myself
I've got a Tuesday full of Mondays
I feel I've done them well
Let the evening scratch the morning
I feel naked from waist down
I've got a weekend full of weekends
I might not make it out
Now since I've earned this state of mind
And you stress your best plies in time
I won't search for words that speak to you
I'm tired of the "How 'ya been's"
And "Hope that we can meet again's"
These will be my last words to you
(Pre chorus)
Gonna wake up and radiate
She's the woman you love to hate
Call her up from a distant New York
She's waiting
(Chorus)
I've got a weekend full of weekends
I'm gonna spend them by myself
I've got a Tuesday full of Mondays
I feel I've done them well
Let the evening scratch the morning
I feel naked from waist down
I've got a weekend full of weekends
I might not make it out
I've followed what I should have followed
Years before but never bothered
I was just a breath in search
Of air so life could see me
Take me, and show me i'm alive
(Pre chorus)
Gonna wake up and radiate
She's the woman you love to hate
Call her up from a distant New York
She's waiting
(Chorus)
I've got a weekend full of weekends
I'm gonna spend them by myself
I've got a Tuesday full of Mondays
I feel I've done them well
Let the evening scratch the morning
I feel naked from waist down
I've got a weekend full of weekends
I might not make it out
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dimecres, 16 d’abril del 2008
Rhapsody - Emerald sword
Una recomenació d'en Blue.
Rhapsody - Emerald sword (clica per veure la lletra)
I crossed the valleys the dust of midlands
to search for the third key to open the gates
Now I'm near the altar the secret inside
As legend told my beloved sun light the dragons eyes
On the way to the glory I'll honour my sword
to serve right ideals and justice for all
Finally happened the sun hit their eyes
the spell was creating strange games of light
Thanks to hidden mirrors I found my lost way
over the stones I reached the place it was a secret cave
In a long bloody battle that prophecies told
the light will prevail hence wisdom is gold
For the king for the land for the mountains
for the green valleys where dragons fly
for the glory the power to win the black lord
I will search for the emerald sword
Only a warrior with a clear heart
could have the honour to be kissed by the sun
Yes, I am that warrior I followed my way
led by the force of cosmic soul I can reach the sword
On the way to the glory I'll honour my sword
to serve right ideals and justice for all
For the king for the land for the mountains
for the green valleys where dragons fly
for the glory the power to win the black lord
I will search for the emerald sword
For the king for the land for the mountains
for the green valleys where dragons fly
for the glory the power to win the black lord
I will search for the emerald sword
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dimarts, 15 d’abril del 2008
The Decemberists - Sons and daughters
Una recomanació d'en Rayuela, que em deu un cafè ;)
The Decemberists - Sons and daughters (clica per veure la lletra)
When we arrive
Sons & daughters
We'll make our homes on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our lives with cinnamon now
These currents pull us 'cross the border
Steady your boats
Arms to shoulder
'till tides are pulled
Hold our grounds
Making this cold harbor now home
Take up your arm
Sons and daughters
We will arise from the bunkers
By land, by sea, by dirrigible
We'll leave our tracks untraceable now
When arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our lives on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our mouths cinnamon
When we arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our homes on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our mouths cinnamon
(when we arrive sons and daughters
We'll make our homes underwater
When we build our walls of aluminum
We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon)
Here all the bombs fade away
Here all the bombs fade away
Here all the bombs fade away
Here all the bombs fade away
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