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He sentit aquesta cançó en una peli que estava veient. He rigut molt al sentir-la!!!
Val a dir que quan la he sentit portava ja 1h llarga veient una peli en rús!!!
Verka Serdyuchka - Gop-Gop (clica per veure la lletra)
diumenge, 30 de setembre del 2007
Verka Serdyuchka - Gop-Gop
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dissabte, 29 de setembre del 2007
Bernard Herrman - Love theme
Avui una altra petició, del Carles, Love theme, de la película d'Alfred Hitchcock, Vertigo.
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divendres, 28 de setembre del 2007
Amadou & Mariam - M' Bifé
Em queden peticions pendents, però avui volia dedicar aquesta entrada a la iniciativa d'un amic.
Quedeu tots convocats a les 19h al C\Masferrer 33-35 (Les Corts)
Raó:
Chéri né bifé
Ka na ta ka né to
Chéri né bifé
Ka na ta ka né to
Tjéni né bifé
Tjéni na té fé
Ka na né maloya(??)
Tjéni né bifé
Serre-moi dans ta main
Tjéni né bifé
Embrasse-moi chéri
Tjéni né bifé (x2)
Ka na ta ka né to
Tjéni né bifé
Jarabi M'bifé
Serre-moi dans ta mainKa na ta ka né to
Embrasse-moi chéri
Chéri je t'aime
Tjéni né bifé
Ka na ta ka né to
Serre-moi dans ta main
Ka na né maloya
Embrasse-moi chéri
Ka na né maloya
Chéri je t'aime (x2)
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dijous, 27 de setembre del 2007
The Beatles - Come together
Començo a tenir un buffer de peticions... No em queixo, m'encanta que em demaneu coses!
Avui poso la petició del Solde.
Pel que fa la petició de l'e. només recordar-te que el 18 d'abril vaig penjar George Michael - Faith, però això no es impediment per res, si en vols una de concreta només has de demanar-la.
Bon cap de setmana a tots, sí jo ja el començo :)
The Beatles - Come together (clica per veure la lletra)
Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly
He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller
He got hair down to his knee
Got to be a joker he just do what he please
He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football
He got monkey finger he shoot coca-cola
He say "I know you, you know me"
One thing I can tell you is you got to be free
Come together right now over me
He bag production he got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard he one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knee
Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease
Come together right now over me
He roller-coaster he got early warning
He got muddy water he one mojo filter
He say "One and one and one is three"
Got to be good-looking 'cause he's so hard to see
Come together right now over me
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dimecres, 26 de setembre del 2007
Queen - Somebody to love
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Queen - Somebody to love (clica per veure la lletra)
Can anybody find me somebody to love
Each morning I get up and die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
Take a look at yourself in the mirror and cry
Lord what you're doing to me
I have spent all my years in believing you
But I just can't get no relief, Lord!
Somebody, somebody (twice)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
I work hard every day of my life
I work till I ache my bones
At the end (at the end of the day) I take home my hard
earned pay all on my own
I get down on my knees and start to pray
Till the tears run down from my eyes
Lord-somebody-somebody
Please can anybody find me, somebody to love?
He works hard
Everyday-I try and I try and I try
But everybody wants to put me down
they say I'm going crazy
They say I've got a lot of water in my brain
I got no common sense
I got nobody left to believe
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh Lord
Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Anybody find me someone to love?
Got no feel I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing and
losing)
I'm OK, I'm alright (he's alright he's alright)
Ain't gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
Someday, I'm gonna be free Lord!
Find me somebody to love (repeat several times)
Can anybody find me....Somebody to love?
Find me somebody to love...
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dimarts, 25 de setembre del 2007
Deep Purple - Smoke on the water
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Us pensaveu que avui no arriba a temps de posar-ne una, eh! Doncs erraveu ;)
Un dia molt dur, però força gratificant.
Deep Purple - Smoke on the water (clica per veure la lletra)
We all came out to montreux
On the lake geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didnt have much time
Frank zappa and the mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
We ended up at the grand hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know well never forget
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
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dilluns, 24 de setembre del 2007
Beach boys - Good vibrations
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Beach boys - Good vibrations (clica per veure la lletra)
I, I love the colorful clothes she wears
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair
I hear the sound of a gentle word
On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air
Im pickin up good vibrations
Shes giving me excitations
Im pickin up good vibrations
(oom bop bop good vibrations)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Close my eyes
Shes somehow closer now
Softly smile, I know she must be kind
When I look in her eyes
She goes with me to a blossom world
Im pickin up good vibrations
Shes giving me excitations
Im pickin up good vibrations
(oom bop bop good vibrations)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
(ahhhhhhh)
(ah my my what elation)
I dont know where but she sends me there
(ah my my what a sensation)
(ah my my what elations)
(ah my my what)
Gotta keep those lovin good vibrations
A happenin with her
Gotta keep those lovin good vibrations
A happenin with her
Gotta keep those lovin good vibrations
A happenin
Ahhhhhhhh
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
(Im pickin up good vibrations)
Shes giving me excitations
(oom bop bop)
(excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
Shes na na...
Na na na na na
Na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na
Do do do do do
Do do do
Do do do do do
Do do do
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diumenge, 23 de setembre del 2007
Status Quo - In the army now
Status Quo - In the army now (clica per veure la lletra)
A vacation in a forreign land
Uncle Sam does the best he can
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, youre in the army now
Now you remember what the draftman said
Nothing to do all day but stay in bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
You be the hero of thw neiborhood
Nobody knows that you left for good
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Smiling faces as you wait to land
But once you get there no one gives a damn
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Hand grenades flying over your head
Missiles flying over your head
If you want to survive get out of bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Shots ring out in the dad of night
The sergant calls (stand up and fight)
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
You've got your orders better shoot on sight
Your fingers on the trigger
But it dont seem right
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Night is falling and you just cant see
Is this illusion or reality
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
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dissabte, 22 de setembre del 2007
John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland
Com us va anar la primera nit de Mercè? No penseu que dista molt de ser una festa major? No sé, tinc la sensació que una festa major ha de ser molt més recollida, més popular...
John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland (clica per veure la lletra)
We got the afternoon
You got this room for two
One thing I've left to do
Discover me
Discovering you
One mile to every inch of
Your skin like porcelain
One pair of candy lips and
Your bubblegum tongue
And if you want love
We'll make it
Swim in a deep sea
Of blankets
Take all your big plans
And break 'em
This is bound to be awhile
Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands)
Your body is a wonderland
Something 'bout the way the hair falls in your face
I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase
You tell me where to go and
Though I might leave to find it
I'll never let your head hit the bed
Without my hand behind it
You want love?
We'll make it
Swim in a deep sea
Of blankets
Take all your big plans
And break 'em
This is bound to be awhile
Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands)
Your body is a wonderland
Damn baby
You frustrate me
I know you're mine all mine all mine
But you look so good it hurts sometimes
Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonder(I'll use my hands)
Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonderland
Da da dup ba da da da
Ba ba dup ba la la la
Ba ba dup ba ba da da
Ba ba dup ba da da da
Ba ba dup ba ba da da
Ba ba dup ba da da da
Ba ba dup ba ba da da
Ba ba dup ba da da da
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divendres, 21 de setembre del 2007
Colin Hay - Down under (acoustic)
Colin Hay - Down under (acoustic) (clica per veure la lletra)
Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,
I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?
And he said
Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
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dijous, 20 de setembre del 2007
Tina Turner - Private dancer
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Cap de setmana llarg. Cal.
Tina Turner - Private dancer (clica per veure la lletra)
Well the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You dont look at their faces
And you dont ask their names
You dont think of them as human
You dont think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money
Keeping your eyes on the wall
Chorus
Im your private dancer
A dancer for money
Ill do what you want me to do
Im your private dancer
A dancer money
Any old music will do
I wanna make a million dollars
I wanna live out by the sea
Have a husband and some children
Yeah I guess I want a family
All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You dont look at their faces
And you dont ask their names
Repeat chorus twice
Deutschmarks or dollars
American express will nicely thank you
Let me loosen up your collar
Tell me do you wanna see me do the shimmy again
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dimecres, 19 de setembre del 2007
Mungo Jerry - In the summertime
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L'estiu passa. Trobo a faltar tenir les tardes lliures.
Mungo Jerry - In the summertime (clica per veure la lletra)
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh
In the summertime when the weather is hot
You can stretch right up and touch the sky
When the weather's fine
You got women, you got women on your mind
Have a drink, have a drive
Go out and see what you can find
If her daddy's rich take her out for a meal
If her daddy's poor just do what you feel
Speed along the lane
Do a ton or a ton an' twenty-five
When the sun goes down
You can make it, make it good in a lay-by
We're no threat, people
We're not dirty, we're not mean
We love everybody but we do as we please
When the weather's fine
We go fishin' or go swimmin' in the sea
We're always happy
Life's for livin' yeah, that's our philosophy
Sing along with us
Dee dee dee-dee dee
Dah dah dah-dah dah
Yeah we're hap-happy
Dah dah-dah
Dee-dah-do dee-dah-do dah-do-dah
Dah-do-dah-dah-dah
Dah-dah-dah do-dah-dah
Alright ah
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh
When the winter's here, yeah it's party time
Bring your bottle, wear your bright clothes
It'll soon be summertime
And we'll sing again
We'll go drivin' or maybe we'll settle down
If she's rich, if she's nice
Bring your friends and we'll all go into town
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh
In the summertime when the weather is hot
You can stretch right up and touch the sky
When the weather's fine
You got women, you got women on your mind
Have a drink, have a drive
Go out and see what you can find
If her daddy's rich take her out for a meal
If her daddy's poor just do what you feel
Speed along the lane
Do a ton or a ton an' twenty-five
When the sun goes down
You can make it, make it good in a lay-by
We're no threat, people
We're not dirty, we're not mean
We love everybody but we do as we please
When the weather's fine
We go fishin' or go swimmin' in the sea
We're always happy
Life's for livin' yeah, that's our philosophy
Sing along with us
Dee dee dee-dee dee
Dah dah dah-dah dah
Yeah we're hap-happy
Dah dah-dah
Dee-dah-do dee-dah-do dah-do-dah
Dah-do-dah-dah-dah
Dah-dah-dah do-dah-dah
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dimarts, 18 de setembre del 2007
Muchachito Bombo Infierno - Siempre que quiera
Muchachito Bombo Infierno - Siempre que quiera (clica per veure la lletra)
Un día soñando en un sueño soñé, que estaba soñando contigo,
soñar con hacerte el amor y soñé que no estaba dormío,
sueño que sueño, piel con piel, calor con calor… cuerpo con cuerpo
y aquel color de tu pelo y tu piel a la vez, aún despierto y recuerdo.
Ojalá no te hubiera conocido nunca (x4)
Para no amarte siempre, para no verte sin verte,
para borrar tu recuerdo
del que siempre me acuerdo y nunca me deja en paz.
oh ouo ouo oh ouo (x2)
Aquel día en aquel sueño soñando soñé, que estaba soñando contigo,
bajo un cielo de estrellas mil, hay que ver, precioso, precioso.
Y en aquel mar que no nos pudimos bañar, por ser tan caprichosos.
ojalá no te hubiera conocio nunca (x4)
Pa no amarte.
oh ouo ouo oh ouo (x2)
Si algún día yo vuelvo a soñar intentaré, seguir con lo mismo
y diez minutos antes de dormir yo estaré…
siempre que quiera contigo,
siempre que tú quieras.
Ojalá no te hubiera conocio nunca (x4)
Para no amarte siempre, para no verte sin verte,
para borrar tu recuerdo
del que siempre me acuerdo y nunca me deja en paz
oh ouo ouo oh ouo (x2)
…ya no quiero mal de amores
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dilluns, 17 de setembre del 2007
Perry Como - Catch a falling star
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I perquè aquesta cançó? Doncs perquè forma part de la banda sonora de la primera temporada de Lost!
I què? - Direu.
Doncs perquè he començat un nou blog, amb dues persones més, el Carles i l'Aleix. Us convido a visitar-lo, és encara molt nou, però pot ser un blog molt divertit i interessant pels amants de les series: Ets més que foll
Perry Como - Catch a falling star (clica per veure la lletra)
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away!
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day!
For love may come an' tap you on the shoulder,
Some star-less night!
Just in case you feel you wanna’ hold her,
You’ll have a pocketful of starlight!
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away! ( Never let it fade away! )
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day! ( Save it for a rainy day! )
For love may come and tap you on the shoulder,
Some star-less night!
An’ just in case you feel you wanta’ hold her,
You’ll have a pocketful of starlight!
( . . . pocketful of starlight! ) [ hum in time ]
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away! ( Never let it fade away! )
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day! ( Save it for a rainy . . . Save it for a rainy, rainy rainy day! )
For when your troubles startn’ multiplyin’,
An' they just might!
It’s easy to forget them without tryin’,
With just a pocketful of starlight!
Catch a falling star an’ ( Catch a falling . . . ) put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away! ( Never let it fade away! )
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day!
( Save it for rainy day! ) Save it for a rainy day!
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diumenge, 16 de setembre del 2007
Fito y los Fitipaldis - Me equivocaría otra vez
A risc de que se'm tornin a humitejar un cop més els ulls... Estic segur que fa 5 anys, quan vaig començar a viure la més gran de les aventures que mai podré viure, no em vaig equivocar. I si ho vaig fer, no dubtaria com aleshores, que si que vaig dubtar, a tornar-me a engrescar, i equivocar-me de nou.
Aquesta aventura ha fet que en perdés d'altres, moltes, però no em sap gens de greu. No em sap gens de greu haver-me passat fins la matinada discutint els diferents colors que pot tenir una bombona de gas. Ni la son, ni el cansament, ni tots aquells detalls que a primera vista poden semblar negatius, perquè tots i cadascun dels moments que he viscut, sempre envoltat de gent il·lusionada per fer les coses una mica diferents, una mica millors, han fet de mi el que sóc ara. Podria ser millor, està clar, però sense el cau seria menys, molt menys.
Per això només em resta agrair a tots aquells que m'han ajudat a créixer, a mirar-me les coses des de molts punts de vista, a ser millor persona. A tots els meus caps, els meus cocaps, als membres de consell, als cocàrrecs, a les persones amb les que he compartit comissions, als meus companys d'unitat, i sobretot, als nens, que són una font d'energia inacabable.
Un altre món és possible, i entre tots, i poc a poc, el podem fer.
A vegades no pots evitar que els riscos esdevinguin una realitat.
Un petó a tots aquells que han conviscut en algun moment aquesta aventura que vaig fer meva fa molt de temps.
Fito y los Fitipaldis - Me equivocaría otra vez (clica per veure la lletra)
Se torció el camino
tú ya sabes que no puedo volver.
Son cosas del destino,
siempre me quiere morder.
El horizonte se confunde
con un negro telón
y puede ser...
como decir que se acabó la función.
Ha sido divertido
me equivocaría otra vez,
quisiera haber querido
lo que no he sabido querer.
Quieres bailar conmigo,
puede que te pise los pies.
Soñaré solo porque me he quedado dormido.
No voy a despertarme porque salga el sol;
ya sé llorar una vez por cada vez que río,
no sé restar...
no se restar tu mitad a mi corazón.
Puede ser que la respuesta
sea no preguntarse por qué,
perderse por los bares
donde se bebe sin sed.
Virgen de la locura
nunca más te voy a rezar
que me he enterado´
de los pecados que me quieres quitar.
Será mas divertido
cuando no me toque perder,
sigo apostando al 5
y cada 2 por 3 sale 6.
Yo bailaría contigo
pero es que estoy sordo de un pie.
Soñaré solo porque me he quedado dormido.
No voy a despertarme porque salga el sol,
ya sé llorar una vez por cada vez que río,
no sé restar...
no se restar tu mitad a mi corazón.
Ha sido divertido
me equivocaría otra vez,
quisiera haber querido
lo que no he sabido querer.
Quieres bailar conmigo
puede que te pise los pies.
Soñaré solo porque me he quedado dormido.
No voy a despertarme porque salga el sol,
ya sé llorar una vez por cada vez que río,
no sé restar...
no sé restar tu mitad a mi corazón...
no sé restar...
tu mitad a mi corazón,
no se restar tu mitad a mi corazón.
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divendres, 14 de setembre del 2007
Temptations - My Girl
Temptations - My Girl (clica per veure la lletra)
I've got sunshine
On a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside,
I've got the month of May.
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl. (My girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl)
I've got so much honey
The bees envy me.
I've got a sweeter songThan the birds in the trees.
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl. (My girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl)
Ooooh, Hoooo.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.
I don't need no money,
Fortune or fame.
I've got all the riches, baby,
One man can claim.
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl. (My girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl)
Talkin' bout my girl.
I've got sushine on cloudy day
With my girl.
I've even got the month of MayWith my girl.
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dijous, 13 de setembre del 2007
Ismael Serrano - Papá cuéntame otra vez
Aquesta cançó la vaig conèixer el mateix dia que vaig sentir per primer cop "Al Alba", per la mateixa persona, excepte el final de la cançó, em va agradar molt!
Ismael Serrano - Papá cuéntame otra vez (clica per veure la lletra)
Papá cuéntame otra vez ese cuento tan bonito
de gendarmes y fascistas, y estudiantes con flequillo,
y dulce guerrilla urbana en pantalones de campana,
y canciones de los Rolling, y niñas en minifalda.
Papá cuéntame otra vez todo lo que os divertisteis
estropeando la vejez a oxidados dictadores,
y cómo cantaste Al Vent y ocupasteis la Sorbona
en aquel mayo francés en los días de vino y rosas.
Papá cuéntame otra vez esa historia tan bonita
de aquel guerrillero loco que mataron en Bolivia,
y cuyo fusil ya nadie se atrevió a tomar de nuevo,
y como desde aquel día todo parece más feo.
Papá cuéntame otra vez que tras tanta barricada
y tras tanto puño en alto y tanta sangre derramada,
al final de la partida no pudisteis hacer nada,
y bajo los adoquines no había arena de playa.
Fue muy dura la derrota: todo lo que se soñaba
se pudrió en los rincones, se cubrió de telarañas,
y ya nadie canta Al Vent, ya no hay locos ya no hay parias,
pero tiene que llover aún sigue sucia la plaza.
Queda lejos aquel mayo, queda lejos Saint Denis,
que lejos queda Jean Paul Sartre, muy lejos aquel París,
sin embargo a veces pienso que al final todo dio igual:
las ostias siguen cayendo sobre quien habla de más.
Y siguen los mismos muertos podridos de crueldad.
Ahora mueren en Bosnia los que morían en Vietnam.
Ahora mueren en Bosnia los que morían en Vietnam.
Ahora mueren en Bosnia los que morían en Vietnam.
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dimecres, 12 de setembre del 2007
The Decemberists - O Valencia
Primer dia amb classes i curro. Molta feina i poc temps.
The Decemberists - O Valencia (clica per veure la lletra)
You belong to the gang
And you say you can't break away
But I'm here with my hands on my heart
Our families can't agree
I'm your brother's sworn enemy
But I'll shout out my love to the stars
So wait for the stone on your window, your window
Wait by the car and we'll go, we'll go
When first we laid eyes
I swore to no compromise
'Til I felt my caress on your skin
Well, how soon we were betrayed
Your sister gave us away
And your father came all unhinged
So wait for the stone on your window, your window
Wait by the car and we'll go, we'll go
Oh Valencia
With your blood still warm on the ground
Valencia
And I swear to the stars
I'll burn this whole city down
All I heard was a shout
Of your brother calling me out
And you ran like a fool to my side
Well the shot, it hit hard
And your frame went limp in my arms
And the lull of love was your dying cry
So wait for the stone on your window, your window
Wait by the car and we'll, go we'll go
Oh Valencia
With your blood still warm on the ground
Valencia
And I'll burn this whole city down
Valencia
With your blood still warm on the ground
Valencia
And I swear to the stars
I'll burn this whole city down
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dimarts, 11 de setembre del 2007
The Jau+ - Les bambes
Bona diada.
The Jau+ - Les bambes (clica per veure la lletra)
Els llançols arrugats
calçotets encartronats
la foscor de matí
trancada per un bri de llum
I un nou dia começa
però per tu és el mateix que l'anterior.
Per què t'has de llevar?
Ningú ja no t'espera
i al llit és el lloc on estaràs millor.
Per què t'has de llevar?
Perquè m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia
i m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt 100 Km en una hora.
M'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia
i m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia.
Ahir ella et va deixar
un amic se la va emportar,
i a la feina ja no et necessiten.
Per què t'hauries de llevar?
I un nou dia começa
però per tu és el mateix que l'anterior.
Per què t'has de llevar?
Ningú ja no t'espera
i el llit és al lloc on estaràs millor.
Per què t'has de llevar?
Perquè m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia
i m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt 100 Km en una hora.
M'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia
i m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia.
M'és igual que hi hagin guerres,
m'és igual que hi hagin morts,
me la pelen els polítcs o podrir-me en la presó,
m'és igual viure en la merda m'és igual fotre pudor,
perquè la xusma que m'envolta mai tindrà el que tinc jo.
Perquè m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia
i m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt 100 Km en una hora.
M'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia
i m'he comprat unes bambes de les bones
i corren molt i salten de la òstia.
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dilluns, 10 de setembre del 2007
Guns N' Roses - Move to the city
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Guns N' Roses - Move to the city (clica per veure la lletra)
You pack your bags and
You move to the city
There's something missin' here at home
You fix your hair and
You look real pretty
It's time to get out on your own
You're always fightin' with your mama and your papa
Yo' family life is one big pain
When ya gonna move to the city
To the city where it all began
Chorus:
You gotta move you gotta move
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma
You gotta move
You stole your mama's car
And your daddy's plastic credid card
You're sixteen and you can't get a job
You're not goin' very far
You're always ridin' with the teachers and the police
This life is much too insane
When are you, you gonna move to the city
To the city where it all began
Chorus
To the city
With the real nitty gritty
Aw child ain't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
You're on the streets and it ain't so pretty
At least you get ta do what you please
You do what you gotta do for the money
At times you end up on your knees
I'm always buyin'with local desert junkies
This city life is one big pain
But you, you had to move to the city
To the city where it all began
Chorus
To the city
With the real nitty gritty
Aw child ain't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
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diumenge, 9 de setembre del 2007
Gatibu - Zoramena
I avui una altra petició :D
Gatibu - Zoramena (clica per veure la lletra)
Udaberrixegaz
amets egiten dodan era berien
zure begixekaz,
zure begixekaz amets agiten dot nik.
Nire parte bat egin zara
ukaezina bihurtu jat.
Barruen ikutu nozu
barrurarte sartu zara.
Ta zure ondoan nahi dot
zeuri begire egon
zeuri begire bizi.
Eta noizik behinien
sentitu! zure begixetan
zerueen! zeruen nauela.
Zoramena zara
zoramen hutsa zara niretzako
eta ni, zoratute.
Zoratute nabil zure atzetik.
Pasioak bizten dozuz desioaren eragina
pasioak bisten dozuz
noiz izango zara niretzat.
Eta nagoen moduen nago
zuri begire beti, neuretzat nahi zaitut.
Sentitu! nirie zarela
zerue! zabalik dauela
Sentitu! zure begixetan
zerue! zeruen nauela.
Zure begixekaz
amets egiten dudan era berien
zure gorputzegaz
zure gorputzegaz ametsetan nago.
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dissabte, 8 de setembre del 2007
Ciao Rodolfo
(Luciano Pavarotti - Che gelidad manina (Puccini - La Bohème 1r acte))
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divendres, 7 de setembre del 2007
Ladytron - He took her to a movie
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I avui una recomanació des de 5' blog ;) us recomano que us passeu per aquest blog. És pels amants del freakisme, hi trobareu des de recomenacions de sèries, fins a teòries sobre el perquè de la númeració dels autobusos.
Ladytron - He took her to a movie (clica per veure la lletra)
he met her in the fall, he took her to a movie
and when they'd done it all, he took her to a movie
and from the hospital, he took her to a movie
but so did I
and when her heart was sad, he took her to a movie
she's all he's ever had, he took her to a movie
and should their love turn bad, he took her to a movie
but so did I
I think she's been alone, he took her to a movie
when they cut off the phone, he took her to a movie
and when her cover's blown, he took her to a movie
but so did I
there's nothing on TV, he took her to a movie
but she's the one for me, he took her to a movie
we're at number three, he took her to a movie
but so did I
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dijous, 6 de setembre del 2007
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Rude awakening #2
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dimecres, 5 de setembre del 2007
dimarts, 4 de setembre del 2007
Gerry and the Pacemakers - You'll never walk alone
Tot un camp cantant-la deu posar gallina de piel.
Gerry and the Pacemakers - You'll never walk alone (clica per veure la lletra)
When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high,
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm,
There's a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind, Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown..
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone.......
You'll never walk alone.
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone.......
You'll never walk alone.
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dilluns, 3 de setembre del 2007
Sonny and Cher - I got you babe
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Us imagineu despertar-vos cada dia, un rere l'altre, amb aquesta cançó i trobar-vos que cada dia repeteix l'anterior?
Us imagineu quina música fa el meu mòvil per despertar-me?
Aquesta no ;) heu picat, eh!
Sonny and Cher - I got you babe (clica per veure la lletra)
They say we're young and we don't know
We won't find out until we're grown
Well I don't know if all that's true
'Cause you got me, and baby I got you
Babe
I got you babe
I got you babe
They say our love won't pay the rent
Before it's earned,
Our money's all been spent
I guess that's so, we don't have a pot
But at least I'm sure
Of all the things we got
Babe
I got you babe
I got you babe
I got flowers in the spring
I got you to wear my ring
And when I'm sad, you're a clown
And if I get scared, you're always around
Don't let them say your hair's too long
'Cause I don't care,
With you I can't go wrong
Then put your little hand in mine
There ain't no hill or mountain
We can't climb
Babe
I got you babe
I got you babe
I got you to hold my hand
I got you to understand
I got you to walk with me
I got you to talk with me
I got you to kiss goodnight
I got you to hold me tight
I got you, I won't let go
I got you to love me so
I got you babe
I got you babe
I got you babe
I got you babe
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diumenge, 2 de setembre del 2007
Jorge Drexler - Al otro lado del río
I avui una cançó que dedico a una persona que no veuré en força temps, ella ja sap el perquè d'aquesta tria.
Jorge Drexler - Al otro lado del río (clica per veure la lletra)
Clavo mi remo en el agua
llevo tu remo en el mio.
Creo que he visto una luz
al otro lado del rio.
El dia le ira pudiendo
poco a poco al frio.
Creo que he visto una luz
al otro lado del rio.
Sobre todo, creo que no todo esta perdido.
Tanta lagrima, tanta lagrima,
y yo soy un vaso vacio...
Oigo una voz que me llama,
casi un suspiro:
¡Rema, rema, rema!
¡Rema, rema, rema!
En esta orilla del mundo
lo que nos es presa es baldio.
Creo que he visto una luz
al otro lado del rio.
Yo, muy serio, voy remando,
muy adentro y sonrio.
Creo que he visto una luz
al otro lado del rio.
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dissabte, 1 de setembre del 2007
Iron Maiden - The Trooper
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Iron Maiden - The Trooper (clica per veure la lletra)
Youll take my life but Ill take yours too
Youll fire you musket but Ill run you through
So when your waiting for the next attack
Youd better stand theres no turning back
The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of arcrid smoke and horses breath
As you plunge into a certain death
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We wont live to fight another day
We get so close near enough to fight
When a russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My bodys numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan
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