Declaración de intenciones

Este blog intenta tener cubiertos al menos dos sentidos del hipotético visitante: la vista y el oído. La vista resulta evidente y el oído se consigue haciendo clic en el título de cada entrada.
Espero que lo disfrutéis.

lunes, 10 de noviembre de 2008

Silent lucidity


Hush now don't cry
Wipe away the teardrop from your eye
You're lying safe in bed
It was all a bad dream
Spinning in your head

Your mind tricked you to feel the pain
Of someone close to you
Leaving the game of life
So here it is, another chance
Wide awake you face the day
Your dream is over...or has it just begun?

There's a place I like to hide
A doorway that I run to in the night
Relax child, you were there
But only didn't realize it and you were scared

It's a place where you will learn
To face your fears, retrace the tears
And ride the whims of your mind
Commanding in another world
Suddenly, you hear and see
This magic new dimension

I will be watching over you
I am gonna help you see it through
I will protect you in the night
I am smiling next to you...in silent lucidity

If you open your mind for me
You won't rely on open eyes to see
The walls you built within
Come tumbling down, and a new world will begin

Living twice at once you learn
You're safe from pain in the dream domain
A soul set free to fly
A round trip journey in your head
Master of illusion, can you realize
Your dream's alive, you can
Be the guide but...

I will be watching over you
I am gonna help you see it through
I will protect you in the night
I am smiling next to you...in silent lucidity

© Queensryche

miércoles, 5 de noviembre de 2008

So far away


Here I am again in this mean old town
and you're so far away from me
and where are you when the sun goes down
you're so far away from me

So far away from me
so far I just can’t see
so far away from me
you're so far away from me

I'm tired of being in love and being all alone
when you're so far away from me
I’m tired of making out on the telephone
and you're so far away from me

So far away from me
so far I just can't see
so far away from me
you're so far away from me

I get so tired of having to explain
when you're so far away from me
see you've been in the sun and I’ve been in the rain
and you're so far away from me

So far away from me
so far I just can't see
so far away from me
you're so far away from me

© Dire Straits

martes, 21 de octubre de 2008

Please, Mr. Postman


Wait, oh yes wait a minute mister postman
Wait, wait mister postman

Mister postman look and see
If there's a letter in your bag for me
I been waiting a long, long time
Since I heard from that girl of mine

There must be some word today
From my girlfriend so far away
Please mister postman look and see
If there's a letter, a letter for me
I been standing here waiting mister postman
So patiently
For just a card or just a letter
Saying she's returning home to me

Please Mr. Postman, look and see
If there's a letter, oh yeh for me,
I've been waiting, a long long time
Since I've heard from that girlfriend of mine.

So many days you passed me by
See the tear standing in my eye
You didn't stop to make me feel better
By leaving me a card or a letter

Please Mr. Postman, look and see
If there's a letter, oh yeah for me,
I've been waiting such a long time
Since I've heard from that girlfriend of mine.

You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
You gotta check it and see, one more time for me

Wait
Wait
Wait

Deliver the letter, the sooner the better

Wait

© The Beatles

martes, 14 de octubre de 2008

Outcast


"He gnawed the rectitude of his life; he felt that he had been outcast from life's feast."

James Joyce "Dubliners"
Música © Jordan Rudess

viernes, 10 de octubre de 2008

Vivimos siempre juntos


Llenamos el caldero de risas y salero,
Con trajes de caricias rellenamos el ropero.
Hicimos el aliño de sueños y de niños,
Pintamos en el cielo la bandera del cariño.

Las cosas se complican,
Si el afecto se limita a los momentos de pasión.

Subimos la montaña de riñas y batallas,
Vencimos al orgullo sopesando las palabras.
Pasamos por los puentes de celos y de historias,
Prohibimos a la mente confundirse con
Memorias.

Nadamos por las olas de la inercia y la rutina,
Con la ayuda del amor.
Vivimos siempre juntos, y moriremos juntos,
Allí donde vayamos seguirán nuestros asuntos.
No te sueltes la mano que el viaje es infinito,
Y yo cuido que el viento no despeine tu flequillo,
Y llegará el momento en
Que las almas se confundan en un mismo corazón
© Nacho Cano

sábado, 4 de octubre de 2008

Do you want to know a secret?


You'll never know how much I really love you.
You'll never know how much I really care.

Listen,
Do you want to know a secret?,
Do you promise not to tell?, whoa oh, oh.

Closer,
Let me whisper in your ear,
Say the words you long to hear,
I'm in love with you.

Listen,
Do you want to know a secret?,
Do you promise not to tell?, whoa oh, oh.

Closer,
Let me whisper in your ear,
Say the words you long to hear,
I'm in love with you.

I've known the secret for a week or two,
Nobody knows, just we two.

Listen,
Do you want to know a secret?,
Do you promise not to tell?, whoa oh, oh.

Closer,
Let me whisper in your ear,
Say the words you long to hear,
I'm in love with you.

© The Beatles

viernes, 3 de octubre de 2008

Viernes


Como cada viernes
Salgo a dar una vuelta.
A quemar la semana.
Y caminar a la deriva. Caminar.
Siéntate.
Siéntate, ven, cuéntame.
Siéntate. Cuéntame.
Ven, siéntate. ¿De dónde sales tú?
Salgo. Vuelve a ser viernes.
Salgo a respirar aire y callejear.
Y caminar a la deriva; andar y andar.
Siéntate.
Siéntate, ven, cuéntame.
Siéntate.
Ven, siéntate, cuéntame, ¿de dónde sales tú?
Usa mis manos, mi nombre, mi ropa, mi ordenador.
Háblame toda la noche si me quieres convencer.
Un rato, una hora, un día. Un tiempo sin determinar.
Tarda una vida en contarme lo que me quieras contar.
¡Ay! si tú quisieras...
Mi corazón es un tam-tam.
Una postal desde Idaho.
Un disco viejo.
Una moto disparada.
Un final de mes.
Un túnel sin tren.
Una granada.
Un corazón que se desgrana.
Es un avión sobre la Pampa.
Hola y adiós, hasta mañana.
Quemar semanas.
Dame alguna pista o dime ya te llamaré.
O llámame.
Tu nombre al menos, si vas a desaparecer.
Hoy es viernes
Y los sueños brillan más.
Hoy es viernes y quiero bailar.
Sólo bailar.

© Manolo García

lunes, 29 de septiembre de 2008

Daylight


To my surprise, and my delight
I saw sunrise, I saw sunlight
I am nothing in the dark
And the clouds burst to show daylight

Ooh and the sun will shine
Yeah on this heart of mine
Ooh and I realize
Who cannot live without
Ooh come apart without
It

On a hill top, on a sky-rise
Like a first born child
At full tilt, and in full flight
Defeat darkness, breaking daylight

Ooh and the sun will shine
Yeah on this heart of mine
Ooh and I realize
Who cannot live without
Ooh come apart without
Daylight

© Coldplay

sábado, 27 de septiembre de 2008

Trains


Train set and match spied under the blind
Shiny and contoured the railway winds
And I’ve heard the sound from my cousin's bed
The hiss of the train at the railway head

Always the summers are slipping away

A 60 ton angel falls to the earth
A pile of old metal, a radiant blur
Scars in the country, the summer and her

Always the summers are slipping away
Find me a way for making it stay

When I hear the engine pass
I’m kissing you wide
The hissing subsides
I’m in luck
When the evening reaches here
You’re tying me up
I’m dying of love
It’s ok

© Porcupine tree

miércoles, 17 de septiembre de 2008

300


Sí señores, 300 entradas, 300 canciones, 300 fotos ya...

La imagen que veis es una composición que resume el contenido textual de este blog (sacado de
aquí)
Es una tontunada, pero se pueden sacar conclusiones simpáticas de ella, como que a lo mejor me estoy pasando un poco de sentimental a la hora de elegir las canciones que subo. En fin...
La música con la que quiero celebrar este tricentenario es una promesa, la promesa de que 300 canciones, fotos, entradas seguirán a estas primeras.
De nuevo gracias por estar ahí, amigos. :)
Música: The promise © Michael Nyman

jueves, 11 de septiembre de 2008

Learning to live


There was no time for pain
No energy for anger
The sightlessness of hatred slips away
Walking through winter streets alone
He stops and takes a breath
With confidence and self-control

I look at the world and see no understanding
I'm waiting to find some sense of strength
I'm begging you from the bottom of my heart
To show me understanding

I need to live life
Like some people never will
So find me kindness
Find me beauty
Find me truth
When temptation brings me to my knees
And I lay here drained of strength
Show me kindness
Show me beauty
Show me truth

The way your heart surrounds
Makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure the pain
That we all feel
The way your heart beats
Makes all the difference
In learning to live
Here before me is my soul
I'm learning to live
I won't give up
Till I've no more to give, no more to give

Listening to the city
Whispering its violence
I set out watching from above
The 90's bring new questions
New solutions to be found
I fell in love to be let down

Once again we dance in the crowd
At times a step away
From a common fear that's all spread out
It won't listen to what you say
Once you're touched you stand alone
To face the bitter fight
Once I reached for love
And now I reach for life

Another chance to lift my life
A freedom sensation in my heart
To ride the wings of dreams
Into changing horizons
It brings inner peace within my mind,
As I'm lifted from where I've spilt my life
I hear an innocent voice
I hear kindness, beauty and truth

The way your heart sounds
Makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure the pain
That we all feel
The way your heart beats
Makes all the difference
In learning to live
Spread before you is your soul
So forever hold the dreams within your hearts
Through nature's inflexible grace
I'm learning to live...

© Dream Theater

martes, 9 de septiembre de 2008

Learning to fly


Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction is holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Can't keep my mind from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to find my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone

A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my mind from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

© Pink Floyd

viernes, 5 de septiembre de 2008

The wild colonial boy


There was a wild colonial boy, Jack Duggan was his name
He was born and bred in Ireland in a place called Castlemaine
He was his father's only son, his mother's pride and joy
And dearly did his parents love the Wild Colonial Boy

At the early age of sixteen years he left his native home
And to Australia's sunny land he was inclined to roarn
He robbed the lordly squatters, their flocks he would destroy
A terror to Australia was the Wild Colonial Boy...

© B.S.O. "The quiet man"

jueves, 4 de septiembre de 2008

S.O.S.


Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find
I try to reach for you but you have closed your mind
What ever happened to our love? I wish I understood
It used to feel so nice, it used to be so good

So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me S.O.S.
The love you gave me, nothing else can save me S.O.S.
When you're gone, how can I even try to go on?
When you're gone, well I try, how can I carry on?

You seem so far away but you are standing nearer
You make me feel alive but something died I fear
I really tried to make it out I wish I understood
What happened to our love, it used to be so good

So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me S.O.S.
The love you gave me, nothing else can save me S.O.S.
When you're gone, how can I even try to go on?
When you're gone, ooh I try, how can I carry on?

So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me S.O.S.
The love you gave me, nothing else can save me S.O.S.
When you're gone, how can I even try to go on?
When you're gone, ooh I try, how can I carry on?
When you're gone, how can I even try to go on?
When you're gone, ooh I try, how can I carry on?

© ABBA

miércoles, 3 de septiembre de 2008

Ancient forest


Came upon an ancient forest
A guiding power had led me there
Walking through the mystic forest
The legend, tale of times gone by.

Once its whisper in the black night
Reflection deep in wooded lands
A floating mist that circles shadows
A legend, tale of times gone by.

Giant trees are falling night and day
For many years and ages past
Will they ever share the answer
Of legend, tales, and times gone by?

Walking through the mystic forest.....
I'm walking through the mystic forest....

© Clannad

martes, 2 de septiembre de 2008

Overboard


I see you crying and it rains
Washing away the bad days
Washing away the pain loss brings, yeah
And then you smile though it aches
Cos you don't believe in mistakes
Just that we made a mess of things

When the deal that you made with love is now a one way street
A one way street
And you'll feel you'll go overboard
Cos you're incomplete, incomplete

You're not afraid to rely
On any way you can try
To learn to make some sense of things, yeah
And the way you say we'll get by
With a little laugh we can fly
You know the measure of hope that brings

When the deal that you made with love is just a one way street
A one way street
And you'll feel you'll go overboard
Cos you're incomplete, incomplete

I hear you laughing like a child
Instead of choking all riled
Instead of staring at shortcomings yeah
Just like the rain when you cried
Washed all the stains of false pride
You'll learn to make the best of things

Have a little more of not enough
More of what is less but isn't love
Little of the same you're dreaming of
That's enough, that's enough

When the deal that you made with love is now a one way street
A one way street
And you'll feel you'll go overboard
Cos you're incomplete, incomplete

When the deal that you made with love is just a one way street
A one way street
And you'll feel you'll go overboard
Cos you are in-complete yeah

When the deal that you made with love is now a one way street
A one way street
And you'll feel you'll go overboard
Cos you're incomplete, incomplete

When the deal that you made with love is just a one way street
A one way street
And you'll feel you'll go overboard
Cos you're incomplete, incomplete

© Poets of the fall

lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2008

Love me like a man


These men that I've been seeing, baby
Got their soul up on the shelf
You know they could never love me
When they can't even love themselves
But I need someone to love me
Someone to really understand
Who won't put himself above
Who just loves me like a man

I've never seen such losers, Darlin'
Even though I tried
To find a man who could take me home
Stead of takin' me for a ride
And I need someone to love me
I know you can
Believe me when I tell you
You can love me like a man

They all want me to rock them
Like my back ain't got no bone
I want a man to rock me
Like my back bone was his own
Darlin', I know you can
Believe me when I tell you
You can love me like a man

I come home sad and lonely
Feel like I wanna cry
I want a man to hold me
Not some fool to ask me why
I know you can
Don't you put yourself above me
You just love me like a man

© Bonnie Raitt

viernes, 29 de agosto de 2008

Lookin'out my backdoor


Just got home from Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy!
Got to sit down, take a rest on the porch.
Imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singin',
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door.

There's a giant doing cartwheels, a statue wearin' high heels.
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn.
A dinosaur Victrola list'ning to Buck Owens.
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door.

Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band.
Won't you take a ride on the flyin' spoon?
Doo, doo doo.
Wond'rous apparition provided by magician.
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door.

Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band.
Won't you take a ride on the flyin' spoon?
Doo, doo doo.
Bother me tomorrow, today I'll buy no sorrows.
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door.

Forward troubles Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy!
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn.
Bother me tomorrow, today I'll buy no sorrows.
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door.

© Creedence Clearwater Revival

jueves, 21 de agosto de 2008

I'm looking through you


I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same

Your lips are moving, I cannot hear
Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear
You don't sound different, I've learned the game.
I'm looking through you, you're not the same

Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight
You're thinking of me, the same old way
You were above me, but not today
The only difference is you're down there
I'm looking through you, and you're nowhere

Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same

Yeah! Oh baby you changed!
Aah! I'm looking through you!
Yeah! I'm looking through you!
You changed, you changed, you changed!

© The Beatles

domingo, 17 de agosto de 2008

Baby, you can drive my car


Asked a girl what she wanted to be
She said baby, can't you see
I wanna be famous, a star on the screen
But you can do something in between

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

I told that girl that my prospects were good
And she said baby, it's understood
Working for peanuts is all very fine
But I can show you a better time

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

Beep beep'm beep beep yeah

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

I told that girl I can start right away
When she said listen babe I got something to say
I got no car and it's breaking my heart
But I found a driver and that's a start

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

Beep beep'm beep beep yeah

© The Beatles

jueves, 14 de agosto de 2008

Soundscapes


This sonic landscape,
This comforting tone...
I know I've been here before,
Every time I close my eyes
I'm back.
I need to fell
The pulse of Earth
Beneath me.

We cross their boundaries
And we dare to dream:
To live amongst the sounds
That our arms hold so dear... so dear...

Strike those strings,
Let the waves run loose
Through this endless field.
Wherever the air can reach
Our wish will closely follow,
And I know someday I'll stop
Waking up.

This sonic landscape,
This vibrating sea...
I knew I'd be here once more;
No words can take me back,
I'm sure.
Only the song
Flowing out of your eyes
Can free me.

© Elfonía

viernes, 8 de agosto de 2008

Fragile


You've been biting bullets all these years, I know
There beside yourself, choking on tears
And you aced avoiding possibility
When you placed your beds on bittersweet

Now don't you worry
No need to be sorry
Time to step lightly

‘Cos the love you used to feel is still there, inside
It may be a faded photograph, but I know you care, so don't hide
If you're scared, I'm here beside you,
If you get lost I'm here to guide you
And I give you peace when peace is fragile
Love is all the good
Love is peace when peace is fragile

You've been going out of way to agree
Like you've been rubbing yourself all wrong just to be somebody else's genie
Catering to your disasters every need
Waiting to finally be set free

I said baby don't worry
Life will carry
Just take it slowly

‘Cos the love you used to feel is still there, inside
It may be a faded photograph, but I know you care, so don't hide
If you're scared I'm here beside you,
If you get lost I'm here to guide you
And I give you peace when peace is fragile
Love is all the good in you
Love is peace when peace is fragile

© Poets of the fall

viernes, 1 de agosto de 2008

Songbird


For you, there'll be no crying,
For you, the sun will be shining,
'Cause I feel that when I'm with you,
It's alright, I know it's right

And the songbirds are singing
Like they know the score,
And I love you, I love you, I love you,
Like never before.

To you, I will give the world
To you, I'll never be cold
'Cause I feel that when I'm with you,
It's alright, I know it's right.

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score,
And I love you, I love you, I love you,
Like never before.

© Eva Cassidy

lunes, 28 de julio de 2008

Há uma musica do Povo


Há uma musica do Povo,
Nem sei dizer se é um Fado –
Que ouvindo-a há um ritmo novo
No ser que tenho guardado…

Ouvindo-a sou quem seria
Se desejar fosse ser…
É uma simples melodia
Das que se aprendem a viver…

Mas é tão consoladora
A vaga e triste canção…
Que a minha alma já não chora
Nem eu tenho coração…

Sou uma emoção estrangeira,
Um erro de sonho ido…
Canto de qualquer maneira
E acabo com um sentido!

© Mariza

miércoles, 23 de julio de 2008

Mirando atrás...

Los calores no son buenos, ni para la salud, ni para el humor, ni para la creatividad. A 37º a las 10 de la noche una servidora no es capaz de encontrar ganas ni mucho menos inspiración para coger la cámara por más motivo que el estrictamente profesional. Todo se resiente, así que antes de ver cómo la calidad gráfica de este blog cae estrepitosamente y porque también me apetece que mis nuevos ojeadores escuchen algunos de los hermosos temas musicales subidos en los primeros meses de vida del blog, creo que, como los cantantes, voy a recurrir a un "Best of...".

Hoy les invito a escuchar tres hermosos temas: una versión, un "oldie" y uno instrumental. Que lo disfruten :)

Eye in the sky

The fosse

That old black magic

viernes, 18 de julio de 2008

For what it's worth


Hey baby, come round
Keep holding me down
And I'll be keeping you up tonight.
The four letter word got stuck in my head
The dirtiest word that I've ever said
It's making me feel alright.

For what it's worth, I love you
And what is worse, I really do
For what it's worth, I'm gonna run, run, run
'Til the sweetness gets to you
And what is worse I love you!

Hey please baby, come back
There'll be no more loving attack
And I'll be keeping it cool tonight.
The four letter word is out of my head
Come on around, get back in my bed
Keep making me feel alright.

For what it's worth, I like you
And what is worse, I really do
Things have been worse
And we had fun, fun, fun
'Til I said I love you
And what is worse, I really do!

For what it's worth, I love you
And what is worse, I really do

For what it's worth, I love you
And what is worse, I really do

For what it's worth, I love you
And what is worse, I really do

© The Cardigans

jueves, 10 de julio de 2008

En el tronco de un árbol


En el tronco de un árbol una niña
grabó su nombre henchida de placer
y el árbol conmovido allá en su seno
a la niña una flor dejó caer

En el tronco de un árbol una niña
grabó su nombre henchida de placer
y el árbol conmovido allá en su seno
a la niña una flor dejó caer

Yo soy el árbol conmovido y triste
Tú eres la niña que mi tronco hirió
Yo guardo siempre tu querido nombre
¿Tu qué has hecho de mi pobre flor?

Yo soy el árbol conmovido y triste
Tú eres la niña que mi tronco hirió
Yo guardo siempre tu querido nombre
¿Tu qué has hecho de mi pobre flor?

© Olga Guillot





jueves, 3 de julio de 2008

Here, there and everywhere


To lead a better life I need my love to be here...
Here, making each day of the year
Changing my life with a wave of her hand
Nobody can deny that there's something there

There, running my hands through her hair
Both of us thinking how good it can be
Someone is speaking but she doesn't know he's there

I want her everywhere and if she's beside me
I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere

Knowing that love is to share
Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there

I want her everywhere and if she's beside me
I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere

Knowing that love is to share
Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there

To be there and everywhere
Here, there and everywhere

© The Beatles

viernes, 27 de junio de 2008

La tabla del tres


Me gusta el tres ¡Dios lo bendiga!
Que come mucho porque tiene dos barrigas.
Me gusta el tres por comilón:
De todo come siempre una doble ración.

Me gusta el tres por elegante
que siempre lleva sus barrigas por delante.
Me gusta el tres, número non,
sus dos barrigas: la sandía y el melón.

3 x 1=3
Tres pedazos de una nuez.
3 x 2 son 6
¡Y a comer el entremés!
3 x 3 son 9
Se comió los dos percebes
3 x 4=12
Come como se te antoje
3 x 5=15
La barriga no te pinche
3 x 6 son 18
Aunque comas un bizcocho
3 x 7=21
Si te cabe una aceituna
3 x 8=24
Doble de bicarbonato
3 x 9=27
Ya no comas cacahuetes
3 x 10 resultan 30
Dos barrigas que revientan
Dos barrigas que revientan
Dos barrigas que revientan...
¡YA!

© Miliki

jueves, 26 de junio de 2008

Walking wounded

Is it safe to look within
And erase all that's been
And all that's been between
Is it gone, tell me what went wrong
'cause baby I’m not that strong

And I'm walking wounded
All Alone
All Alone

Are you comfortable and numb
Do they all succumb
To all those lies
Does it satisfy the greed
Is it all you need
Is it all you want
Well baby I’m not that strong

And I'm walking wounded
All Alone
And baby I’m not that strong
And I'm walking wounded
All Alone
All Alone

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Baby, now
How does it feel?
How does it feel?

If your memories do stray
Then they'll betray
All that's past
And all that's been between
Is it gone, tell me what went wrong
'cause baby I'm not that strong

And I'm walking wounded
All Alone
And baby I’m not that strong
And I'm walking wounded
All Alone
All Alone

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Baby, now
How does it feel?
How does it feel?

How does it feel?
How does it feel?

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Baby, now

© The tea party

viernes, 20 de junio de 2008

Three blind mice


Three blind mice,
Three blind mice
See how they run,
See how they run!

They all ran after
The farmer's wife
Who cut off their tails
With a carving knife
Did you ever see
Such a thing in your life
As three blind mice?

Popular

miércoles, 18 de junio de 2008

Dear East


Dear East, I wanted to run away, on a dappled grey, with a nimbus as my guide.
Dear East, I wanted to find a house I would be born in, live in, love in, and die.

I wanted so much.

Dear East, I wanted to have the sea, beyond my front door, the wood through windowpanes.
Dear East, I wanted to have my heart, growing in the garden, one beauteous and arcane.

I wanted so much.

Dear East, I wanted to run.
I wanted to find.
Dear East, I wanted the sea.
I wanted to have my heart.

I want you to have my heart.

© Meghan Coffee

viernes, 13 de junio de 2008

Locking up the sun


They're locking up the sun, the light of reason’s gone,
And hope has been successfully undone
The question's burning on, where is it coming from?
No-one seems to know the monster born

It's a bad trip on a sinking ship, when no-one seems responsible
Scapegoat to rock the boat, yeah, we need someone expendable
Volunteers to face the fears, can we be sensible
And find a way to break the fall, find out the cure for all

Is there a hero somewhere, someone who appears and saves the day
Someone who holds out a hand and turns back time
Is there a hero somewhere, someone who will never walk away
Who doesn't turn a blind eye to a crime

They're locking up the sun, they have their chosen one,
you know this time they'll make him play along
They're taking to the arms, the fathers and their sons,
there's nowhere left to run and hide

It's a bad trip on a sinking ship, when no-one seems responsible
Scapegoat to rock the boat, yeah, we need someone expendable
Volunteers to face the fears, can we be sensible
And find a way to break the fall, find out the cure for all

Is there a hero somewhere, someone who appears and saves the day
Someone who holds out a hand and turns back time
Is there a hero somewhere, someone who will never walk away
Who doesn't turn a blind eye to a crime

And in the emptiness, there's the solution,
just look within yourself for absolution

And in the emptiness, there's the solution,
just look within yourself for absolution

Is there a hero somewhere, someone who appears and saves the day
Someone who holds out a hand and turns back time
Is there a hero somewhere, someone who will never walk away
Who doesn't turn a blind eye to a crime

© Poets of the fall

miércoles, 11 de junio de 2008

When the water breaks


Situación: Una boda
Estado de ánimo después de cuatro horas: Aburrimiento cansancio, desesperación, de todo un poco.
Solución: Disparar a lo primero que tienes delante, a ser posible con una cámara, claro.

Música © Liquid Tension Experiment

sábado, 7 de junio de 2008

Tu nombre me sabe a yerba


Porque te quiero a ti, porque te quiero, cerré mi puerta una mañana y eché a andar.
Porque te quiero a ti, porque te quiero, dejé los montes y me vine al mar.
Tu nombre me sabe a yerba de la que nace en el valle a golpes de sol y de agua.
Tu nombre me lleva atado en un pliegue de tu talle y en el bies de tu enagua.

Porque te quiero a ti, porque te quiero, aunque estás lejos yo te siento a flor de piel.
Porque te quiero a ti, porque te quiero, se hace más corto el camino aquél.
Tu nombre me sabe a yerba de la que nace en el valle a golpes de sol y de agua.
Tu nombre me lleva atado en un pliegue de tu talle y en el bies de tu enagua.

Porque te quiero a ti, porque te quiero, mi voz se rompe como el cielo al clarear.
Porque te quiero a ti, porque te quiero, dejé los montes y me vine al mar.
© Joan Manuel Serrat

jueves, 5 de junio de 2008

Rainy days and Mondays


Talking to myself and feeling odd
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like I don't belong
Walking around, some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
It's nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Hanging around, nothing to do to but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
© The Carpenters

martes, 3 de junio de 2008

Hoy cumple mi niña un añito más


Hoy cumple mi niña
un añito más
Sus ojitos brillan
de felicidad
Rojas las mejillas
llenas de ilusión
Y no cabe el gozo,
y no cabe el gozo en su corazón
Feliz cumpleaños
mi niña chiquita
Con cuanta emoción
apaga las velitas
Los padres se encantan
mirando a la hijita partiendo la tarta
con sus amiguitas
feliz cumpleaños
mi niña bonita

Hoy cumple mi niña
un añito más
Mi niña chiquita
qué bonita está
La miro y la miro
con felicidad
Que cumple mi hijita,
que cumple mi hijita un añito más.
Feliz cumpleaños
mi niña chiquita
Con cuanta emoción
apaga las velitas
Los padres se encantan
mirando a la hijita partiendo la tarta
con sus amiguitas
Feliz cumpleaños
mi niña bonita

© Perlita de Huelva

viernes, 23 de mayo de 2008

Wicked game


The world was on fire
No one could save me but you.
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

No, I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
No, I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you

What a wicked game you play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you

What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you

And I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
And I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you

The world was on fire
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

No I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart
No I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you

Nobody loves no one

© Chris Isaak

lunes, 19 de mayo de 2008

I wish


That was the way when I first met you baby
You weren't right for me
I didn't really care
Act quite naturally

She said
Went on a boat going down by the river
Plenty more supplies
Seen a lot of planes going up in the air

Do you ever get the feeling
That you want to fly like a bird in the sky
Hey Lucille, you'll be the talk of the town
Lucille hey, you'll be the talk of the town
She met a young man called Johnnie
He played a little mean guitar
No matter how hard I try
I want to fly like a bird in the sky
I want to fly like a bird in the sky

I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard
I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard

Living the night, doing it wrong
It's a little lonely without you
The feeling was strong
The world was holding on
I want to be on my own

I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard
I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard

Won't you stay with me
Take from me what I take form you
You can take from me what I find in you

Come on, tell me, tell me, tell me

I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard
Hey, I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard

Say I can't get by without your love
Say I can't get by without your love
Say I can't get by without your love
Say I can't get by without your love

I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard
I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard
I wish I could take time
I wish oh I wish so hard

© Wet Wet Wet

miércoles, 14 de mayo de 2008

Time in a bottle


If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I’d like to do
Is to save every day
Till eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you

If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I’d save every day like a treasure and then,
Again, I would spend them with you

But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with

If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that had never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory
Of how they were answered by you

But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one I want to go
Through time with

© Jim Croce

martes, 13 de mayo de 2008

Broke window


Loaded tongue and dirty fingers
Queen of her mother's house
Come step outside feeling full moon high
Let’s see what we can live without

Fix an eye to the dimestore villain
Waiting for the wine to pour
It comes strong and thin and it tastes like sin
The love we've all been in before
A million ways to burn . . .
I'm just looking out of this old broke window
And she's taking a turn
I'm looking out of this old broke window
And she's taking a turn

Her body lies like a landscape before you
You’re selling your soul by the pound
Got snakeoil in spades for the wolftickets trade
You look but don't see me around

A million ways to burn . . .
I'm just standing here on this old street corner
And she's taking a turn
I'm standing here on this old street corner
And she's taking a turn

© Gary Jules

miércoles, 7 de mayo de 2008

Turn, turn, turn


To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under heaven

A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones
A time to gather stones together

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under heaven

A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under heaven

A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time of peace, I swear it's not too late!

© The Byrds

sábado, 3 de mayo de 2008

Hallelujah


I heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you
Well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing hallelujah

Hallelujah...

Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you to her kitchen chair
She broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the hallelujah

Hallelujah...

Baby I’ve been here before
I’ve seen this room and I’ve walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch
But love is not a victory march
It’s a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah...

Well there was a time when you let me know
What’s really going on below
But now you never show that to me do you
But remember when i moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was hallelujah

Well, maybe there's a god above
But all I’ve ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
It’s not a cry that you hear at night
It’s not somebody who's seen the light
It’s a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah...

© Jeff Buckley

martes, 29 de abril de 2008

Mr. Lonely


Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I have nobody for my own
I am so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
Wish I had someone to call on the phone

Now I'm a soldier, a lonely soldier
Away from home through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home

Letters, never a letter
I get no letters in the mail
I've been forgotten, yes, forgotten
Oh how I wonder, how is it I failed

Now I'm a soldier, a lonely soldier
Away from home through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home

© Bobby Vinton

jueves, 24 de abril de 2008

Tricks of the light


I'm half a crazy man waiting for confirmation.
Signs keep changing and I need some more information.

Some tricks of the light you never know.
Make a flickering midnight light into a glow.
It's a trick of the light.
It's a trick of the light.

Something tells me how her bright blue eyes are smiling.
She turns her head now will she won't she deny him?

Some tricks of the light you never know
Make a flickering midnight light into a glow
And the spark that you saw so bright was just for show
Could it ever have tuned out right you'll never know
It's a trick of the light.
It's a trick of the light.

She turns she takes his hand
Breaking his concentration
She burns at his command makes some transfiguration.

Some tricks of the light you never know
Make a flickering midnight light into a glow
And the spark that you saw so bright was just for show
Could it ever have tuned out right you'll never know
It's a trick of the light.
Could it ever have turned out right now? - It's a trick of the light
There is something you'll never know. - It's a trick of the light.
Could it ever have tunied out right now? - It's a trick of the light.
There is something you'll never know. - It's a trick of the light. . . .

© Mike Oldfield

martes, 22 de abril de 2008

Meu fado meu



Trago um fado no meu canto
Canto a noite até ser dia
Do meu povo trago pranto
No meu canto a Mouraria

Tenho saudades de mim
Do meu amor, mais amado
Eu canto um país sem fim
O mar, a terra, o meu fado
Meu fado, meu fado, meu fado, meu fado

De mim só me falto eu
Senhora da minha vida
Do sonho, digo que é meu
E dou por mim já nascida

Trago um fado no meu canto
Na minh'alma vem guardado
Vem por dentro do meu espanto
A procura do meu fado
Meu fado, meu fado, meu fado, meu fado

© Mariza

lunes, 21 de abril de 2008

Flying


Started a search to no avail
A light that shines behind the veil trying to find it
And all around us everywhere
Is all that we could ever share if only we could see it
Feel there's truth that's beyond me
Life ever changing weaving destiny
And it feels like I’m flying above you
Dream that I’m dying to find the truth
Seems like your trying to bring me down
Back down to earth back down to earth

Layers of dust and yesterdays
Shadows fading in the haze of what I couldn't say
And though I said my hands were tied
Times have changed and now I find I’m free for the first time
Feel so close to everything now
Strange how life makes sense in time now
And it feels like I’m flying above you
Dream that I’m dying to find the truth
Seems like your trying to bring me down
Back down to earth back down to earth
Back down to earth back down to earth

© Anathema

sábado, 19 de abril de 2008

The weight


I pulled in to Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
"Hey mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?''
He just grinned and shook my hand, "No'' was all he said

Take a load off, Fanny
Take a load for free
Take a load off, Fanny
And you put the load right on me

I picked up my bag, I went looking for a place to hide
When I saw Carmen and the Devil walking side by side
I said "Hey Carmen, come on, let's go downtown''
She said "I gotta go but my friend can stick around''

Go down Miss Moses, there's nothing you can say
It's just old Luke, and Luke's waiting on the judgement day
"Well, Luke my friend, what about young Anna-Lee?''
He said "Do me a favour son, won't you stay and keep Anna-Lee company?''

Crazy Chester followed me and he caught me in the fog
He said "I will fix your rat if you'll take Jack my dog''
I said "Wait a minute Chester, you know I'm a peaceful man''
He said "That's okay boy, won't you feed him when you can?''

Catch a cannonball now to take me down the line
My bag is sinking low and I do believe it's time
To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she's the only one
Who sent me here with her regards for everyone

© The Band

lunes, 14 de abril de 2008

The light is always green


We dig our models with the brains the size of models
And cars that we can trust without wives
And we dig conversations with girls from every nation
But not the ones that whisper or tell lies

Wherever there’s a will there’s a motorway
Wherever there is greed there is speed
And they’ve always got to be there for yesterday
Welcome to the new scalextric’s breed

And the light they always show to them
Is green, green, green
And the heels they always show to me
Are clean, clean, clean
And the light they always show to them
Is green, green, green

We’re only flying past so we dig our service fast
From the waiters to the women to the wine
Never mind the match, I’ve an urgent date to catch
Get me to the concert hall on time

Pretending to be pilots in a war
Pretending to weave between the flak
No one knows what the mission’s for
Blinkered horses on the track

And the light they always show to them
Is green, green, green
And the heels they always show to me
Are clean, clean, clean
And the light they always show to them
Is green, green, green

© The Housemartins

miércoles, 9 de abril de 2008

Waiting for the wheel to turn


Living in a place with time
Living in a place where reality is
Standing on a big broad line
Watching it all go by
Ah, but you're taking it all away
the music, the tongue and the old refrains
You're coming here to play
and you're pulling the roots from a dying age

Remember the Buachaille Mor
reaching for the skies from the barren shores
Watching over the village of burns
and counting the days since the gael kept home
but the stranger claims it now
sitting like a king with his gold from the south
don't you see the waves of wealth
washing away the soul from the land

Here come the Clearances my friend
silently our history is coming to life again
We feel the breeze from the shore to come
and up and down the coast
we're waiting for the wheel to turn

Free were the fields of fern
Free was the fishing in the coves of care
empty are the homes of old
empty for the sake of summer's cause
Yes, you're taking it all away
the music, the tongue and the old refrains
you're coming here to play
and you're pulling the roots from a dying age

Here come the Clearances my friend
silently our history is coming to life again
We feel the breeze from the shore to come
and up and down the coast
we're waiting for the wheel to turn

© Capercaille

lunes, 7 de abril de 2008

Fragile


If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay

Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
How fragile we are, how fragile we are

© Sting