miércoles, 29 de abril de 2009

Way to Mandalay




Way to Mandalay [Blackmore's Night]

I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor
Like I knew he did a thousand times before
Voices seem to echo "Come talk with me a while
Just around the corner, just another mile..."

I had heard the stories, her legend served her well
A mystic's myth or fable, truth or fairy tale
A raggle taggle gypsy , with a toothless smile
Said "Sit with me my darling, let's talk a little while..."

*And the road goes on, seeming ever longer on the Way to Mandalay
And the road goes on, forever will I wander on the Way to Mandalay...

The mile went on forever, the minutes turned to days
Could I have been misguided by the mystic's ways?
The moment lasts forever, at least it does for me
Caught between what happened and what could never be...

viernes, 24 de abril de 2009

Benton Harbor Blues




Benton Harbor Blues [The Fiery Furnaces]

As I try to fill all of my empty days,
I stumble round on through my memory's maze;
of all my past, only the sadness stays.

I went moping down by the bridge;
I rode a bike in the snow to the mini-mart;
I thought of the ways that I've broke my own heart.

It's not for me to fill the blue sea with tears,
but when I think back on all the wasted years
all the good cheer and all the charm disappears.

I wore the exact same clothes for five days;
the bailbondsman gave me a smile;
I was thinking of only my sins all the while.

As I try to fill all of my empty days,
I stumble round on through my memory's maze;
of all my past, only the sadness stays

jueves, 23 de abril de 2009

Fire Water Burn




Fire Water Burn [The Bloodhound Gang]

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.

Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy,
I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high,
I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly,
But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried',
Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye,
But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine,
Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie,
I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me cookie,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.

Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice,
I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is,
So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven,
This honkey's gone to heaven,
But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well,
I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk,
And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist,
And Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the anti-christ,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.

Everybody here we go,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Throw your hands in the air,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Wave 'em like you don't care,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Everbody say ho,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Everybody here we go.

You Don't Know What Love Is (You Just Do As You're Told)




You Don't Know What Love Is (You Just Do As You're Told) [The White Stripes]

In some respects
I suspect you've got a respectable side
When pushed and pulled and pressured
You seldom run and hide
But it's for someone elses benefit
Not for what you wanna do
Until I realize that you've realized
I'm gonna say these words to you

You don't know what love is
You do as you're told
Just as a child at ten might act
But you're far too old
You're not hopeless or helpless
And I hate to sound cold
But you don't know what love is...
You just do as you're told

I can see your man
Cant help but win
Any problems that may arise
But in his mind there can be no sin
If you never criticize
You just keep on repeating
All those empty "I love you's"
Until you say you deserve better
I'm gonna lay right into you

You don't know what love is
You just do as you're told
Just as a child of ten might act
But you're far too old
Your not hopeless or helpless
And I hate to sound cold
But you don't know what love is
No you don't know what love is
No you don't know what love is

You just do as you're told
You do as you're told
Yeah

jueves, 9 de abril de 2009

Ahora Que Se Ha Ido el Sol




Ahora Que Se Ha Ido el Sol [Konsumo Respeto]

Alguien mas, que quiera aguantar esta broma
pesada, que empieza a cansar y también a
gustar. Despertar, si todo es mentira nada vale
nada, la noche me aclara, me empiezo a trabar.
Sospechar, que todo es un juego, que yo me la
pego, que acabo en el suelo y no puedo ganar.
Reclamar, y clamarle al cielo, a la tierra y al
fuego, y a todo el veneno, del agua del mar...

Yo escondido en mi rincón, espero a mi
luna, que vuelva la inspiración, a hacer de
las suyas.

Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...

Sonreír, nos quedan motivos, aun estamos
vivos pagando recibos de felicidad. Asumir, los
pasos perdidos son nuestro camino, te sientes
vencido, no quieres ni andar. Resistir, te veo
jodido con tanto cretino que con tu destino se
atreve a jugar. Presumir, de ser un vendido, de
haberte rendido, algo parecido a un número
más.

Mismo bar, misma canción, lo mío no
es lucha. Callejero rocanrol, que nadie te
escucha.

Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...

Y nos dejó a ti y a mi con la misma risa
floja, con la misma cara rota, de no dormir...

Alguien mas, que quiera aguantar esta broma
pesada, que empieza a cansar y también a
gustar. Despertar, si todo es mentira nada vale
nada, la noche me aclara, me empiezo a trabar.
Sospechar, que todo es un juego, que yo me la
pego, que acabo en el suelo y no puedo ganar.
Reclamar, y clamarle al cielo, a la tierra y al
fuego, y a todo el veneno, del agua del mar...

Yo escondido en mi rincón, espero a mi
luna, que vuelva la inspiración, a hacer de
las suyas.

Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...

Sonreír, nos quedan motivos, aun estamos
vivos pagando recibos de felicidad. Asumir, los
pasos perdidos son nuestro camino, te sientes
vencido, no quieres ni andar. Resistir, te veo
jodido con tanto cretino que con tu destino se
atreve a jugar. Presumir, de ser un vendido, de
haberte rendido, algo parecido a un número
más.

Mismo bar, misma canción, lo mío no
es lucha. Callejero rocanrol, que nadie te
escucha.

Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...

Y nos dejó a ti y a mi con la misma risa
floja, con la misma cara rota, de no dormir...

Baba O'Reilly




Baba O'Reilly [The Who]

Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven

Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland

Sally ,take my hand
Travel south crossland
Put out the fire
Don't look past my shoulder
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together
Before we get much older

Teenage wasteland
It's only teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
Oh, oh
Teenage wasteland
They're all wasted!

martes, 7 de abril de 2009

With a Girl Like You




With a Girl Like You [The Troggs]

I want to spend my life with a girl like you
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
And do all the things that you want me to
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Till that time has come
That we might live as one
Can I dance with you
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

I tell by the way dress that you're so refined
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
And by the way you talk that you're just my kind
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Girl why should it be
That you don't notice me
Can I dance with you
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Baby baby is there no chance
I can take you for the last dance
All night long yeah I've been waiting
Now there'll be no hesitating

So before this dance has reached the end
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
To you across the floor my love I'll send
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
I just hope and pray that I'll find a way to say
Can I dance with you
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Death of a Clown




Death of a Clown [The Kinks]

My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin
Im drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin
The lion tamers whip doesnt crack anymore
The lions they wont fight and the tigers wont roar

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So lets all drink to the death of a clown
Wont someone help me to break up this crown
Lets all drink to the death of a clown
Lets all drink to the death of a clown

The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees
And frantically looking for runaway fleas

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Lets all drink to the death of a clown
So wont someone help me to break up this crown
Lets all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Lets all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Paradise




Paradise [Stratovarius]

Late at night I find myself again
Wondering and watching TV
I can't believe what's on the screen
Something that I wouldn't like to see

Many rare species will perish soon
And we'll be short on food
Why do we have to be so selfish
We've got to change our attitude

I know that I am not
The only one that's worried
Why don't we all
Wake up, and realize

Like the birds in the sky
We're flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time
To undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

It seems to me that there's no sense at all
Nobody cares it's always the same
Mother nature's crying out in pain
We're the one's to blame

I know that I am not
The only one that's worried
Why don't we all
Wake up, and realize

Like the birds in the sky
We're flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time
To undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Like the birds in the sky
We're flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time
To undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Like the birds in the sky
We're flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time
To undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Like the birds in the sky

We're flying so high

We've got so little time
To undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Oooooohh

So high...

miércoles, 1 de abril de 2009

Viajando al Fin de la Noche




Viajando al Fin de la Noche [Los Suaves]

Conduciendo son las seis,
la botella entre los pies,
las penas viajan en coche,
tormento del amanecer,
la luna empieza a caer,
y el sol asesina la noche.

Hoy con sangre escribiré
que una maldita mujer
fué la causa de mi ruina
y, nunca nunca olvidaré
que hace tiempo otra mujer
sin piedad me dio la vida.

Para soportar mi condena
y descansar mis penas
¿Quien me presta un corazón?

Asfalto empieza a llover
caen lagrimas en el arcén
y el cielo escupe reproches
maldiciendo no se a quien
voy como Cristo sin fé
viajando al fin de la noche.

Soy una vía sin tren.
Una monja en un burdel.
Una botella vacia.
Soy como un vaso al revés.
Como Cain sin Abel.
Una batalla perdida.

¿Un paraíso en la tierra?
La verdad es que un alma en pena
vive mejor que yo.
Los faros ya no dejan ver.
La aguja señalando cien.
Las venas cargadas de noche.
La máquina muere de sed.
Motor, beber y correr.
Alguien morirá esta noche.

Nunca un libro escribiré
jamás un arbol plantaré
ni a un hijo daré la vida
siempre es tarde y esta vez,
será la ultima vez
hermana muerte querida.

Para soportar mi condena,
y para descansar mis penas,
¿quién me presta un corazón?

Yankee Bayonet (I Will Be Home Then)




Yankee Bayonet (I Will Be Home Then) [The Decemberists]

Heart-carved tree trunk, Yankee bayonet
A sweetheart left behind
Far from the hills of the sea-swelled Carolinas
That's where my true love lies

Look for me when the sun-bright swallow
Sings upon the birch bough high
But you are in the ground with the voles and the weevils
All a'chew upon your bones so dry

But when the sun breaks
To no more bullets in Battle Creek
Then will you make a grave
For I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then
Then

When I was a girl how the hills of Oconee
Made a seam to hem me in
There at the fair when our eyes caught, careless
Got my heart right pierced by a pin

But oh, did you see all the dead of Manassas
All the bellies and the bones and the bile
No, I lingered here with the blankets barren
And my own belly big with child

But when the sun breaks
To no more bullets in Battle Creek
Then will you make a grave
For I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then

Stems and bones and stone walls too
Could keep me from you
Skein of skin is all too few
To keep me from you

But oh my love, though our bodies may be parted
Though our skin may not touch skin
Look for me with the sun-bright sparrow
I will come on the breath of the wind

lunes, 30 de marzo de 2009

Aprender a Volar




Aprender a Volar [The Killer Barbies]

(Uh uuh uh uuh...)

Siento suave viento acariciándome
Y recorrer mi cuerpo hoy otra vez
Cuando las estrellas empiezan a salir
Y alumbran el cielo para mí

Nada es mejor que la sensación
Dejarse ir sin condición
Y cerrar los ojos sintiendo que
El mundo entero está bajo mis pies

Sólo quiero aprender a volar
Entre las estrellas, empiezan a brillar
Sólo quiero aprender a volar
Y cruzar el cielo dejándome llevar

Uuh yeeah

Cuando cae la tarde y se pone el sol
La noche despierta mi corazón
Hoy es luna llena y sobre el mar
Brillan mil diamantes de agua y de sal

Nada es mejor que la sensación
Dejarse ir sin condición
Y cerrar los ojos sintiendo que
El mundo entero está bajo mis pies

Sólo quiero aprender a volar
Entre las estrellas, empiezan a brillar
Sólo quiero aprender a volar
Y cruzar el cielo dejándome llevar

Uuh yeeah

Dejarse ir
Sin resistir
Sólo sentir
Dejarse ir
Sé, muy bien
Qué podrás

Sólo quiero aprender a volar
Entre las estrellas, empiezan a brillar
Sólo quiero aprender a volar
Y cruzar el cielo dejándome llevar

Uuh yeah

Muma the Nightmare




Muma the Nightmare [Buck-Tick]

Shindora no daichi ware shinishouzoku no tamashii yo
Yomi samayoeru ware hyakkiyakou wo yuku tamashii yo

Bourei wo oikakete kyoujin to nari hashiru

Byakuya no sora wo ware aka ni someyuku tamashii yo
Yomi samayoeru ware hyakkiyakou wo yuku tamashii yo

Kyoushuu wo omoi namida moujin to nari wameku

Manten no aurora ware kirisaiteyuku tamashii yo
Yomi samayoeru ware hyakkiyakou wo yuku tamashii yo

Gen’ei wo oikakete kyoujin to nari hashiru

Shindora no daichi ware shinishouzoku no tamashii yo
Yomi samayoeru ware hyakkiyakou wo yuku tamashii yo

Anata wo yume omoi moujin to nari sakebu

Shindora no daichi ware shinishouzoku no tamashii yo
Byakuya no sora wo ware aka ni someyuku tamashii yo
Manten no aurora ware kirisaiteyuku tamashii yo
Yomi samayoeru ware hyakkiyakou wo yuku tamashii yo

Shindora no daichi ware shinishouzoku no tamashii yo
Yomi samayoeru ware hyakkiyakou wo yuku tamashii yo

viernes, 27 de marzo de 2009

Wonderful Tonight




Wonderful Tonight [Eric Clapton]

It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear.
She puts on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair.
And then she asks me, "Do I look all right?"
And I say, "Yes, you look wonderful tonight."

We go to a party and everyone turns to see
This beautiful lady that's walking around with me.
And then she asks me, "Do you feel all right?"
And I say, "Yes, I feel wonderful tonight."

I feel wonderful because I see
The love light in your eyes.
And the wonder of it all
Is that you just don't realize how much I love you.

It's time to go home now and I've got an aching head,
So I give her the car keys and she helps me to bed.
And then I tell her, as I turn out the light,
I say, "My darling, you were wonderful tonight.
Oh my darling, you were wonderful tonight."

Aqualung




Aqualung [Jethro Tull]

Sitting on a park bench
Eyeing idle girls with bad intent.
Snot running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Aqualung my friend
Feeling like a dead duck
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck.
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy.

Sun streaking cold
An old man wandering lonely.
Taking time
The only way he knows.
Leg hurting bad,
As he bends to pick a dog-end
He goes down to the bog
And warms his feet.

Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and
A cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend
Don't start away uneasy
You poor old sod, you see, it's only me.

Do you still remember
December's foggy freeze?
When the ice that
Clings on to your beard was
Screaming agony.
And you snatch your rattling last breaths
With deep-sea-diver sounds,
And the flowers bloom like
Madness in the spring.

Sun streaming cold,
An old man wandering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad
As he bends to pick a dog-end
he goes down to the bog and warms his feet

Ohohoho

Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and
A cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend
Don't start away uneasy
You poor old sod, you see, it's only me.

Papas y Olivas




Papas y Olivas [Gilbertástico y las Mierdas Flotantes]

"Porque la hospitalidad es de oro.
Cuando era como tú caminaba 10kms para ir a la escuela.
Con un duro invitaba a tu madre al cine y al autobús."

Después de un partido del Febe Segorbe
Lo que más me apetece son unas papas
Y unas olivas

Fumando un canuto
En casa de Ávila
Lo que más me apetece son unas papas
Y unas olivas

En la cena de equipo no tengo dudas
Ante las posibilidades
Que hay en la carta de los bocadillos
Entorno mis ojos, aclaro mi voz
Miro al camarero y le digo:
"Atún con olivas"

"Un buen bol lleno de papas
Pero no de esas onduladas
Y recordad:
Cada papa con su correspondiente oliva"

Papas
Papas y olivas
Papas
Papas y olivas (olivas)
Papas
Papas y olivas (olivas)
Papas
Papas y olivas (olivas)

Pero maestro
Maestro!
Maestro papero
Dígame
Cómo hace usted
Las papas (y olivas)

(Yo le digo
Yo le digo
La respuesta es...)
Papapapapapapapapa...

lunes, 23 de marzo de 2009

Lily, Rosemary and The Jack of Hearts




Lily, Rosemary & The Jack of Hearts [Bob Dylan]

The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall,
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall.
The curfew had been lifted and the gamblin' wheel shut down,
Anyone with any sense had already left town.
He was standin' in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts.

He moved across the mirrored room, "Set it up for everyone," he said,
Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he turned their heads.
Then he walked up to a stranger and he asked him with a grin,
"Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack of Hearts.

Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs,
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair.
Outside the streets were fillin' up, the window was open wide,
A gentle breeze was blowin', you could feel it from inside.
Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts.

Big Jim was no one's fool, he owned the town's only diamond mine,
He made his usual entrance lookin' so dandy and so fine.
With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place,
He took whatever he wanted to and he laid it all to waste.
But his bodyguards and silver cane were no match for the Jack of Hearts.

Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town,
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown.
She fluttered her false eyelashes and whispered in his ear,
"Sorry, darlin', that I'm late," but he didn't seem to hear.
He was starin' into space over at the Jack of Hearts.

"I know I've seen that face before," Big Jim was thinkin' to himself,
"Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf."
But then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did dim
And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him,
Starin' at the butterfly who just drew the Jack of Hearts.

Lily was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child,
She did whatever she had to do, she had that certain flash every time she smiled.
She'd come away from a broken home, had lots of strange affairs
With men in every walk of life which took her everywhere.
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts.

The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined,
The drillin' in the wall kept up but no one seemed to pay it any mind.
It was known all around that Lily had Jim's ring
And nothing would ever come between Lily and the king.
No, nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts.

Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife,
She was tired of the attention, tired of playin' the role of Big Jim's wife.
She had done a lot of bad things, even once tried suicide,
Was lookin' to do just one good deed before she died.
She was gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts.

Lily washed her face, took her dress off and buried it away.
"Has your luck run out?" she laughed at him, "Well, I guess you must
have known it would someday.
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint,
I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint."
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts.

The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair.
"There's something funny going on," he said, "I can just feel it in the air."
He went to get the hangin' judge, but the hangin' judge was drunk,
As the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk.
There was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts.

Lily's arms were locked around the man that she dearly loved to touch,
She forgot all about the man she couldn't stand who hounded her so much.
"I've missed you so," she said to him, and he felt she was sincere,
But just beyond the door he felt jealousy and fear.
Just another night in the life of the Jack of Hearts.

No one knew the circumstance but they say that it happened pretty quick,
The door to the dressing room burst open and a cold revolver clicked.
And Big Jim was standin' there, ya couldn't say surprised,
Rosemary right beside him, steady in her eyes.
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts.

Two doors down the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul.
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town.
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts.

The next day was hangin' day, the sky was overcast and black,
Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife in the back.
And Rosemary on the gallows, she didn't even blink,
The hangin' judge was sober, he hadn't had a drink.
The only person on the scene missin' was the Jack of Hearts.

The cabaret was empty now, a sign said, "Closed for repair,"
Lily had already taken all of the dye out of her hair.
She was thinkin' 'bout her father, who she very rarely saw,
Thinkin' 'bout Rosemary and thinkin' about the law.
But, most of all she was thinkin' 'bout the Jack of Hearts.

martes, 17 de marzo de 2009

Prisoner of Society




Prisoner of Society [The Living End]

Well we don't need no one to tell us what to do
Oh yes we're on our own and there's nothing you can do
So we don't need no one like you
To tell us what to do

We don't refer to the past when showing what we've done
The generation gap means the war is never won
The past is in your head
The future's in our hands

Cos I'm a brat
And I know everything
And I talk back
Cos I'm not listening
To anything you say

And if you count to three (one two three)
You'll see there's no emergency
You'll see I'm not the enemy
Just a prisoner of society

Well we don't need no one to tell us what to do
Oh yes we're on our own and there's nothing you can do
So we don't need no one like you
To tell us what to do

Cos I'm a brat
And I know everything
And I talk back
Cos I'm not listening
To anything you say

And if you count to three (one two three)
You'll see there's no emergency
You'll see I'm not the enemy
Just a prisoner of society

Well we don't need no one to tell us what to do
Oh yes we're on our own and there's nothing you can do
So we don't need no one like you
To tell us what to do

We don't refer to the past when showing what we've done
The generation gap means the war is never won
The past is in your head
The future's in our hands

Cos I'm a brat
And I know everything
And I talk back
Cos I'm not listening
To anything you say

And if you count to three
You'll see there's no emergency
You'll see I'm not the enemy
Just a prisoner of society
society society society society society society society

lunes, 16 de marzo de 2009

Otra Noche Sin Dormir




Otra Noche Sin Dormir [Barricada, Rosendo & Aurora Beltrán]

(Barricada)
Machacando la cabeza
Pa juntar cuatro palabras
El tiempo se me ha escapado
En el tren de madrugada

Se me llevó la botella
Se me llevó la guitarra
Que se iban de la mano
Con la última calada

Mientras tanto sigo aquí
Otra noche sin dormir

Mientras tanto sigo aquí
Otra noce sin dormir

(Rosendo)
A mí me busca la pasma
Por haber cantao a pelo
Y hacer que en plena mañana
Las nubes toquen el suelo

No me muerde la conciencia
Porque yo he nacido así
Bebo, fumo y desafino
Son maneras de vivir

Mientras tanto sigo aquí
Otra noche sin dormir

Mientras tanto sigo aquí
Otra noche sin dormir

(Aurora Beltrán)
Siempre ando despistada
Buscando el mejor momento
Pa decirte en la orejita
Lo mucho que te quiero

Pero me pongo más colorada
Que el demonio en el infierno
Se van pasando las horas
Y los colmillos los pierdo

Mientras tanto sigo aquí
Otra noche sin dormir
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Free Bird




Free Bird [Lynyrd Skynyrd]

If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I must be travelling on, now,
cause theres too many places Ive got to see.
But, if I stayed here with you, girl,
Things just couldnt be the same.
cause Im as free as a bird now,
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I cant change.

Bye, bye, its been a sweet love.
Though this feeling I cant change.
But please dont take it badly,
cause lord knows Im to blame.
But, if I stayed here with you girl,
Things just couldnt be the same.
Cause Im as free as a bird now,
And this bird youll never change.
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I cant change.
Lord help me, I cant change.