Piensa en mí

Hoy tenemos a una de las artistas españolas más conocidas y, a la vez, de las que más ha sufrido últimamente. La mejor forma de darle ánimos es disfrutar con su música!





Si tienes un hondo penar, piensa en mí:
si tienes ganas de llorar, piensa en mí.
Ya ves que venero tu imagen divina,
tu párvula boca que siendo tan niña
me enseño a pecar.

Piensa en mí cuando sufras, cuando llores
también piensa en mí, cuando quieras
quitarme la vida, no lo quiero para nada,
para nada me sirve sín tí.

Piensa en mí cuando sufras, cuando llores,
también piensa en mí, cuando quieras
quitarme la vida, no ma quiero para nada,
para nada me sirve sin tí.

Piensa en mí cuando sufras, cuando llores
también piensa en mí, cuando quieras
quitarme la vida, para nada, para nada
me sirve sin tí.

Somebody to love

Hoy tenemos una canción de un grupo clásico que descubrí ayer en una barbacoa gracias a un amigo. Tiene algo de pegadizo, ya veréis! :)





When the truth is found to be lies
and all the joy within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love.

When the garden flowers baby are dead yes
and your mind , your mind is so full of BREAD
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love.

Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his
but in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love.

Tears are running ahhh, they're all running down your breast
and your friends baby they treat you like a guest.
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love

Tristeza

Hoy tenemos una de las canciones más bonitas que ha pasado últimamente por aquí. Además, me encanta el dúo que hacen! :)





Dártelo es mi privilegio
y como te lo doy,
te lo podré quitar
un corazón no es para siempre
a veces tienes que devolverlo...

La noche es mágica también, no?
y trágica.
Me pasaba las horas
acariciando mi herida
se me iban los días....

No me pidas que te espere
porque siempre que espero
estoy persiguiendo.

Yo intentaba escrutar las estrellas
mientras tu te pintabas las uñas de los pies

Sí, te veré surfear de nuevo
con tu traje de sirena
y tu tabla plateada.

En una habitación con vistas...
con una desconocida que conocí.

En mi búsqueda de la felicidad
me vi interrumpido por la metafísica.

Escribo sobre ti desde hace mucho
incluso antes de conocerte.

Y si no te veo aquí,
te veré en mis sueños....

Tengo mi tristeza siempre ahí
escondida
poniéndose guapa
y cuento con ella
para q me sepa guiar
mas allá de ti,
mas allá de mi

She said

Hoy volvemos con la música negra, que está apareciendo bastante últimamente por aquí. La verdad es que la voz de este hombre me encanta!





she said i love you boy
i love your soul
she said i love you baby oh oh oh ohh

she said i love you more than words can say
she said i love you bayayayayby

so i said, what you sayin girl it cant be right
how can you be in love with me
we only just met tonight
so she said.. boy i loved you from the start
when i first heard love goes down
something started burning in my heart
i said stop this crazy talk
and leave right now and close the door
she said but i love you boy i love you so
she said i love you baby oh oh oh oh
she said i love you more than words can say
she said i love you bayayayayby (yes you did)

so now up in the courts
pleading my case in a witness box
telling the judge and jur’
the same thing that i said to the cops
on the day that i got arrested
im innocent i protested
she just feels rejected
had her heart broken by someone shes obsessed with
she likes sign on my music
she makes out a fan of my music
so why love goes down makes her loose it
because she cant seperate her mind from the music
and im saying all this from the stand
but my girl cries tears from the galleries
got bigger than i ever could have planned
like that song about the Zuton Valerie
so the jury dont look like their buying it
and shes making me nervous
arms crossed screw faced like im trying it
their eyes fixed on me like im murderous
they wanna lock me up
and throw away the key
they wanna send me down
even though i told them she...

she said i love you boy
i love your so
she said i love you baby oh oh oh oh (yes you did)

she said i love you more than words can say
she said i love you bayayayayby

so i said why the hell you gotta treat me this way
you don’t know what love is
you wouldn’t do this if you did
oh no no no noo

Another brick in the wall

Hoy tenemos una de las canciones más conocidas de un grupo mítico como Pink Floyd, que junto a Dire Straits, Alan Parsons y alguno más, conforman algunos de los grupos con más repercusión de los 80.





You, Yes You, Stand Still Laddie!

When we grew up and went to school, there were certain teachers who would hurt the children anyway they could
by pouring their derision upon anything we did
exposing every weakness however carefully hidden by the kids.

But in the town it was well known that when they got home at night
their fat and psychopathic wives
Would thrash them within inches of their lives!

ooooooooooooo, oooooooo, ooooooooooo, ooooooooo, ooooooooo, ooooooooo,oooo.

We don't need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

(A bunch of kids singing) We don't need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave us kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

Spoken:
"Wrong, Guess again!
Wrong, Guess again!
If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding.
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?
You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddie!"

[Sound of many TV's coming on, all on different channels]
"The Bulls are already out there"
Pink: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh!"
"This Roman Meal bakery thought you'd like to know."

I don't need no arms around me
And I dont need no drugs to calm me.
I have seen the writing on the wall.
Don't think I need anything at all.
No! Don't think I'll need anything at all.
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall.
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall.

Replay

Hoy tenemos a uno de los temas que más suenan del verano. La verdad es que me encanta la voz de Iyaz, y además la canción tiene un ritmo increíble.





Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

Remember the first time we met
You was at the mall wit yo friend
I was scared to approach ya
But then you came closer
Hopin' you would give me a chance

Who would have ever knew
That we would ever be more than friends
We're real worldwide, breakin all the rules
She like a song played again and again

That girl, like somethin off a poster
That girl, is a dime they say
That girl, is a gun to my holster
She's runnin through my mind all day, ay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

See you been all around the globe
Not once did you leave my mind
We talk on the phone, from night til the morn
Girl you really changed my life
Doin things I never do
I'm in the kitchin cookin things she likes

We're real worldwide, breakin all the rules
Someday I wanna make you my wife
That girl, like somethin off a poster
That girl, is a dime they say
That girl, is the gun to my holster
She's runnin through my mind all day, ay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

I can be your melody
Oh girl that could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let's sing with me
Ay, I can be your melody
Oh girl that could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let's sing with me

Ay, na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Shawty got me singin
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Now she got me singin

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

Mirage

Hoy traemos a un artista de jazz fusión, descubierto gracias a una recomendación de mi gran amigo Paco. Su recomendación ha sido otra canción ( os dejo el enlace a spotify ENLACE ) pero no estaba en Youtube así que me he quedado con ésta. Gracias por la recomendación Paco!!

Karma Chameleon

Tras estos días con un poco de parón, volvemos al ritmo de canción diaria con otro auténtico clasico aunque quizás algo menos conocido que los anteriores.





Desert loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listened to your lies would you say
I'm a man (a man) without conviction,
I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know
how to sell (to sell) a contradiction.
You come and go, you come and go.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams,
red gold and green, red gold and green.

Didn't hear your wicked words every day
and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say
that my love (my love) was an addiction.
When we cling (we cling) our love is strong.
When you go (you go) you're gone forever.
You string along, you string along.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams,
red gold and green, red gold and green.

Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val),
you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival.
Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val),
you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival.

I'm a man (a man) without conviction,
I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know
how to sell (to sell) a contradiction.
You come and go, you come and go.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams,
red gold and green, red gold and green.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams,
red gold and green, red gold and green.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams,
red gold and green, red gold and green.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams,
red gold and green, red gold and green.

Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon
You come and go....

Actualización masiva

Hoy, como habréis comprobado, hay actualización masiva. La razón es que me voy de viaje y no vuelvo hasta el viernes tarde, sin tener seguridad de si podré tener acceso a internet. Así que os dejo aquí las canciones de cada uno de los días que no acudiré a mi cita diaria con el blog.

Para empezar, tenemos a un artistazo como Andrés Calamaro, clásico entre clásicos ( aunque su último disco me ha decepcionado ). Después algo de marcha con uno de los grandes éxitos de este verano, la verdad es que el cuerpo se mueve sólo :) A continuación, para el miércoles, un pequeño descubrimiento de un nuevo grupo de rock, escuchadlos que son muy interesantes!! Y para terminar, 2 autenticos clasicazos como Losing my religion y Wind of Change , dignas de escuchar por más que pasen los años.

Feliz semana!!

Wind of change

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I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change

Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever

I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

Losing my religion

Oh, life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up

(chorus)
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight, I'm
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream
That was just a dream

(repeat chorus)

But that was just a dream
Try, cry, why try?
That was just a dream
Just a dream, just a dream
Dream

Miss you love

Millionaire say
Got a big shot deal
And thrown it all away but
But I'm not too sure
How I'm supposed to feel
Or what I'm supposed to say
But I'm not, not sure,
Not too sure how it feels
To handle every day
And I miss you love

Make room for the pray
'Cause I'm coming in
With what I wanna say but
It's gonna hurt
And I love the pain
A breeding ground for hate but...

I'm not, not sure,
Not too sure how it feels
To handle everyday
Like the one that just past
In the crowds of all the people

Remember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you love

I love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back

It's just a fad
Part of the teen, teenage angst brigade and
I'm not, not sure,
Not too sure how it feels
To handle everyday
Like the one that just past
In the crowds of all the people

Remember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you love

Remember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you love

I love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back

What you get

What You Get
Standing on shoulders hoping to find what never existed.
You know it ain’t easy stumbling blind.
Well this is what you get for now.
This is what you get and how it hurts.
Own it well.

You took all your dreams and shot them to space,
you believed good would come of it.
Yet so unspecific and you fell on your face.
Well this is what you get for now.
This is what you get and how it hurts.
Own it well.

You carry the wounded and heal the infected in hopes of healing your own.
It’s so unexpected when we all die alone.
Yeah, well that’s what you get for now
This is what you get and how it hurts.
It’s what you get.
It’s how you’re measured.
It’s all your pain mixed with so much pleasure.
It’s what you get.
It’s all you’ve ever wanted.

It’s all you’ve dreamed and somehow forgotten.
It’s what you get, your truth and your lies.
It’s all you believe and all you deny.
It’s all you set free and all you enslave.
Remember your dreams are never thrown away.

Flaca

Flaca no me claves
tus puñales
por la espalda
tan profundo
no me duelen
no me hacen mal

Lejos
en el centro
de la Tierra
las raíces
del amor
donde estaban
quedarán

Entre el no me olvides
me dejes nuestros abriles olvidados
en el fondo del placard
del cuarto de invitados
eran tiempos dorados
de un pasado mejor

Aunque casi me equivoco
y te digo poco a poco
no me mientas
no me digas la verdad
no te quedes callada
no levantes la voz
no me pidas perdón

Aunque casi te confieso
que también he sido un perro compañero
un perro ideal que aprendió a nadar
y a volver al hogar
para poder comer

Flaca no me claves
tus puñales
por la espalda
tan profundo
no me duelen
no me hacen mal

Lejos
en el centro
de la Tierra
las raíces
del amor
donde estaban
quedarán

San Pedro

Hoy volvemos con las canciones en español. Revolver es un grupo que me gusta bastante y que tiene auténticos temazos. Para mí, ninguno como éste!





Una noche de buen vino
y de mejor compañia,
anduvimos por la calle
hasta aplastarnos el día
y nos bañamos vestidos
como en un día de boda.

En la villa de San Pedro,
vi el paraiso en su boca..
Y su madre en la cocina,
preparandole la cena,
nadie cena como en casa,
si la que guisa es mamá.

Y el mundo ajeno a lo nuestro
iba a su velocidad..
mientras que ella y yo anudados,
nos prometimos el mar...

Y me pasaba las horas
apoyado en la farola
que daba luz a su puerta
solo por verla pasar..

Y aguantaba las tormentas
por regalarle una rosa...
rosa que nunca le dí
ya no la volví a ver más,
nos prometimos el mar...

Lleno de vida y de sal,
llenamos el corazón
y red y calma a la vez,
él es el mismo traidor,
azul o verde dá igual,
nos prometimos el mar...

Y uno y una no son dos,
uno y una es lo que es...
y un día y otro ver mi senda
y ella la suya también...
Y si el destino quisiera
hacer con los dos un lazo
me agarraré a su cintura
y haría un nudo con mis brazos
porque una noche sin luna
nos prometimos el mar,
Nos prometimos el mar...

La vida son cuatro días
y yo por el tercero voy,
y ese día que me queda
lo soñé para los dos.
pero si por una de estas,
ella no vuelve a pasar,
recordaré que en la villa de San Pedro
nos prometimos el mar,
nos prometimos el mar.

Love hurts

Hoy, ha tardado pero al fin tenemos la canción de hoy. Es una recomendación de David hace tiempo ya pero que, por fin, aparece por aquí. Disfrutad de este grupazo!





Tonight we drink to youth
And holding fast to truth
(I don't want to lose what I had as a boy.)
My heart still has a beat
But love is now a feat.
(As common as a cold day in LA.)
Sometimes when I'm alone, I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
'cause without love I won't survive.

I'm fettered and abused,
I stand naked and accused
(Should I surface this one man submarine?)
I only want the truth
So tonight we drink to youth!
(I'll never lose what I had as a boy.)
Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
'cause without love I won't survive.

Motorway

Hoy tenemos a una artista malagueña que está pegando muy fuerte en estos momentos. La verdad es que tiene una voz preciosa, a mí me recuerda a la cantante de The Cramberries.





I'll never understand why your voice is so related to my mind
Wrong it's not in your noise
Hidden feelings on the top of the roof
And it's unreachable, and illogical
Blocking my mind, blocking my mind, blocking my mind!

Oh Oh I'm driving on a motorway
Chaos is the name of the road
Hey, and I'm following the signs of the road
Because I can't go on on my own, I can't go on on my own

Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh
Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh

And I am working on building up a wall in my heart
So little soldiers of war don't try to climb it up
And I am working on building up a railing in my mind
So before getting in you must knock on me
You must knock on me, you must knock on me

Oh Oh I'm driving on a motorway
Chaos is the name of the road
Hey, and I'm following the signs of the road
Because I can't go on on my own, I can't go on on my own

Oh Oh I'm driving on a motorway
Chaos is the name of the road
Hey, and I'm following the signs of the road
Because I can't go on on my own, I can't go on on my own

Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh
Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh

Aqarium

Hoy tenemos una canción extremedamente relajante y con mucho buen rollo, genial para estos días de verano. Además, el videoclip me parece una auténtica pasada cómo está hecho. Disfrutadlo!

Haciendo lo nuestro

Hoy volvemos a tener algo menos habitual por estos lares. De hecho, es la primera vez que aparece el rap en español por aquí. Sinceramente, no suelo escuchar mucho este género pero buscando alguna canción para ponerla aquí he descubierto cosas bastante interesantes, habrá que investigar más!!





LIRIKO

Vicios y placeres que nos subyugan
E- e, cual es el tuyo?
Quiza escribes, bebes, fumas? O un poco de todo?
Olvida el mundo y ven de viaje hacia apologia del hedonismo
Y deja que te atrape

KASE O

Explicales como les embriagas en rios de tinta

LIRIKO

Escribo rimas frases estrofas parrafos, gasto boligrafos
Escribo dedicatorias y autografos
Escribo mi nombre en un mármol
Escribo en mi cuarto en el bus o a la sombra de un arbol
Cualquier trozo de papel mi pentagrama
Son canciones con sabor a drama
Rabia, amor, placer dolor lo que transmita el alma
Yo solo pido un ritmo
Tu dame tiempo, espacio y calma y diga donde firmo
Firmo contratos, cheques, facturas y multas
Siempre el puto poli vacilon que no acepta disculpas
Pienso luego existo, escribo luego estoy vivo
Digo a todo cristo que prefiero un disco mejor que un libro
Escribo ciego feliz triste o sereno
Esquivo obstáculos sin tocar freno
Un fugitivo del ritmo micro fenómeno y un objetivo
Rap del bueno
Sabes que sueno tan, gordo tocho basto solemne mistico
Mi flow caracteristico inspirado en el patinaje artistico
Yo siempre tengo un plan, pase lo que pase
Incorregible en cada frase, por eso me duermo en tu clase
No somos musicos, solo a cada rima le saco multiplos
Y en esto somos los unicos
Cuando un rap sedujo mas que tu lenceria
Deje mi firma sobre el polvo de tu estanteria
Yo rapeo predico informo presagio
Es un remedio y no una enfermedad lo que contagio
Y es que el mejor testigo es el micrófono
Cuando escribo, cuando bebo cuando fumo, como no

Llenamos el papel de poesias, pro
Bebemos de los pozos de la vida, co
Si el humo no te ciega estate atento por
Que el resto de placeres te los trae mi show
Llenamos el papel de poesias, pro
Bebemos de los pozos de la vida, co
Si el humo no te ciega estate atento por
Que el resto de placeres te los trae…….hate

SO- HAI: de las cantinas rey
KASE O:Ahora pilla el micro
SO-HAI: y como un litro
KASE O:Tragatelo!

SO-HAI

Bebo litracos litronas galimbas cuarenta onzas
Bebo rubias y negras en pintas o tambien en copas
Bebo y trago minis cachis quintos tercios
Bebo a morro latas de 30 y 50 cl. Me bebo de todo
Jarras de medio dependiendo del sitio
Bebo medianas en bares de barrio cañas con gas las llamas claras
Bebo tubos botijos bozales cubos chupitos arranques tapones tubitos penaltis
Todo eso me cabe
Me gusta el pirriaque el alpiste el drinkin beber
Yo soy fan del cacique de habana porro y pon ron pampero pero
Siempre hasta el tercer hielo un buen lingotazo chorrazo palmero para sergio
Churreta y cantinas de fondas de tascas de bares
De pubes de clubes soy el rey del chiringo al lado de mares
Este vaso de cristal o plastico cubata o pelotazo
Lo bebo a sorbos o de trago? Que hago?
Después eructos regordos alerta vienen japos pollos lapos escurdos gargajos
Cuida tus zapatos
Tengo arcadas, nauseas toma vomitada potada raspas de calamar nada
Turbia agua templada
Se me cae la baba la moca y el alma
Valla castaña pilonga que lleva el de barbas
Hate el borracho bolinga es beodo bazorro como un piojo
Es una esponja va ciego es todo un señor golfo
Cebollazos mierdas toñas melopeas enganchan
Me bebo todas las copas de tu baraja
Al dia siguiente resaca taquicardia angustias mareos diarreas cagueras
Es como por el culo un meo
Tal como te bebes el caliz de vicio igual pero por detrás en caliente
lo expulsas por el orificio
Aprende a beber desgraciado te pones pesado
Yo soy igual sobrio que tomado o mamado


ESTRIBILLO
….. que el resto de placeres te los trae …. AKA pasate ese maiii
LIRIKO: y ahora diles como acabas con sus malos humos

KASE O
Fumo petardos trocolos porros canutos petas macas
Fumos chinas pedrosos placas de costo goloso
Fumo y toso los ojos rojos borrosos
Fumo estacas modo groso yo reboso humo
Bebo latas fumo pistos porrazos
Deshacer el polen o el cogollo pegajoso es un gustazo
No rechazo ni una chusta yo
Dije pasate ese mai y hazte otro
Toma de mi goma esto es sodoma
Bocanada en forma de paloma
Por la ventana de mi cuerpo asoma
Una cabeza de humo blanco denso aroma
Que echa a volar, perfuma mi hogar
Y ya dialogan los cuerpos que se hacian de rogar
Fumo tumbado hay un desierto de ceniza en mi pecho
Lo veo desde arriba, desde el techo
Y tambien veo mi nariz que es un barranco
De lagrimas saladas doy otra calada feliz
Inhalo exalo saco lo malo alo!
Alocada mi bola va tras el calo dejo mi halo
Y desterrado de este puto mundo gris me voy a mi pais
Que tiene playas y jardines soleados
Y cuando salga de bañarme voy a enchufarme lo que sea
Pues tambien fumo tabaco alquitran y brea
Se crakea mi traquea quizas sea mejor el dolor que la ansiedad que esto crea
Pienso dios me ama no hay problema
Fumando rama con mi chica en la cama es el tema
Nuestra mierda suena mejor con crema
Pero si no le pegas da igual, pilla la tecnica
Pon este ritmo hip-hop en tu cabeza
Disfruta la letra, la yerba o la cerveza
Y dejate de historias raras, de drogas caras
Esto es dimecras
Con doble v el novamas

The Riddle

Hoy tenemos un poco de marcha para el cuerpo, que siempre es necesaria. Es una de las canciones más pegadizas de este estilo que he escuchado últimamente, a mí al menos el sílbido se me pega sólo!





Near a tree by a river
There´s a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There´s a wrong and a right

This is the thing

Hoy tenemos, después del exitazo de ayer, una canción tranquila para relajar los ánimos. No sé qué os parecerá a vosotros pero a mí me parece una canción realmente preciosa!





I don't know if you notice anything different.
It's getting dark and it's getting cold and the nights are getting long
And I don't know if you even notice at all
That I'm long gone

And the things that keep us apart
Keep me alive
And the things that keep me alive
Keep me alone
This is the thing

I don't know if you notice anything missing
Like the leaves on the trees or my clothes all over the floor
And I don't know if you even notice at all
'Cause I was real quiet when I closed the door

And there are things that keep us apart
Keep me alive
And there are things that keep me alive
Keep me alone
This is the thing

And I don't know if you notice anything different
I don't know if you even notice at all

Sacrifice

Hoy traemos a Elton John y una, para mí, de sus grandes canciones. Gracias a Saray por recordarla! :)





It's a human sign
When things go wrong
When the scent of her lingers
And temptation's strong

Into the boundary
Of each married man
Sweet deceit comes calling
And negativity lands

Cold cold heart
Hard done by you
Some things look better baby
Just passing through

And it's no sacrifice
Just a simple word
It's two hearts living
In two separate worlds
But it's no sacrifice
No sacrifice
It's no sacrifice at all

Mutual misunderstanding
After the fact
Sensitivity builds a prison
In the final act

We lose direction
No stone unturned
No tears to damn you
When jealousy burns

Cold cold heart
Hard done by you
Some things looking better baby
Just passing through

And it's no sacrifice
Just a simple word
It's two hearts living
In two seperate worlds
But it's no sacrifice
No sacrifice
It's no sacrifice at all

No sacrifice at all

No sacrifice at all

No sacrifice at all.

Fireflies

Hoy os presento una canción que descubrí junto con Manuel. La verdad es que es super melódicas y rítmica, espero que os guste tanto como a nosotros dos!





You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
Cause they fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I
Would just stand and stare.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep,
Cause everything is never as it seems.

Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightening bugs
As they tried to teach me how to dance.
A foxtrot above my head,
A sock-hop beneath my bed,
The disco ball is just hanging by a thread.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep,
Cause everything is never as it seems.
(When I fall asleep.)

Leave my door open just a crack.
(Please take me away from here.)
Cause I feel like such an insomniac.
(Please take me away from here.)
Why do I tire of counting sheep?
(Please take me away from here.)
When I'm far too tired to fall asleep
To ten million fireflies.
I'm weird, cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell.
But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
Cause I saved a few,
And I keep them in a jar.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep,
Cause everything is never as it seems.
(When I fall asleep.)

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep
Because my dreams are bursting at the seams

La Noyée

Hoy tenemos una de las canciones favoritas de Irene, perteneciente a la banda sonora de una gran película como Amelie.

Me and Mrs Jones

Hoy tenemos una recomendación de mi amigo Paco. De nuevo volvemos al romanticismo esta semana, y con quién mejor que con una de las mejores voces masculinas del panorama internacional!





Me and Mrs Jones, we got a thing going on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong to let it go now

We meet every day at the same cafe
Six-thirty I know she'll be there
Holding hands, making all kinds of plans
While the jukebox plays our favorite song

Me and Mrs, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones
We got a thing going on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong to let it go now

We gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes too high
Cause she's got her own obligations and so do I
Me, me and Mrs, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones

Well, it's time for us to be leaving
And it hurts so much, it hurts so much inside
And now she'll go her way, I'll go mine
But tomorrow we'll meet at the same place, the same time
Me and Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones

Be yourself

La canción de hoy ( cambio de cabecera dedicado a Blanca :P ) es, de nuevo, una canción recomendada por alguien que debería hacerlo más a menudo!! Escuchadla, es muy muy buena!





Someone falls to pieces
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
She finally drifts away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
And catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave
Yeah...

And to be yourself is all that you can do
Hey...
To be yourself is all that you can do

Someone finds salvation in everyone
Another only pain
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside himself he prays
Someone swears his true love
Until the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united
Healthy or insane

And to be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)
Yeah..
To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)

To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)
Hey...
Be yourself is all that you can do

even when you've paid enough
been put upon or been held up
with every single memory of
the good or bad, faces of luck
don't lose any sleep tonight
i'm sure everything will end up alright
you may win or lose

But to be yourself is all that you can do
Yeah...
To be yourself is all that you can do

Ohhh...
To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)
Ohhh...
To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)
To be yourself is all that you can--
Be yourself is all that you can--
Be yourself is all that you can dooooooohoooo

Ya lo sabes

Hoy toca un poco de romanticismo, que la verdad es que nunca viene mal, con Antonio Orozco y su último disco.





Qué bonito es entender
Que no consiga imaginarme sin tú amor, ya ves,
Qué bonito es.

Qué bonito es entender
Que cada paso que tú des también yo lo daré, ya ves,
Sin preguntarte.

Los silencios nunca quieren ser
Los que guarden tanto que perder,
Lo que no se puede ver, ya ves,
Que no lo quieren ser.

El destino tiene miedo de saber
Dónde irá parar el tren,
Dónde irá a caer.
No lo puedes ver, ya ves,
Que no lo deja ver.

Y ya lo sabes, corazón,
Que no hay más gritos que esta voz,
Y va tan fuerte que también
Se asusta el aire.
Y por el aire te daré
Lo más dificil de tener,
La confianza que tú a mí
Me regalaste.

Qué difícil es saber Ya lo sabes Lyrics - Antonio Orozco - The Lyrics Site.com
Cómo escapar de cada noche en la que tú no estés.
Qué difícil es.

Qué difícil es tener
Lo más sencillo y conservarlo bien, ya ves,
También me lo enseñaste.

El principio siempre quiere ser
El que diga cómo debe ser,
Porque tiene tanta fe, ya ves,
El tiempo va al revés.

No hay ni un día en que no quiera ser,
Ni un segundo en el que no aprender,
Ni un minuto más de ayer, no toca perder.

Y ya lo sabes, corazón,
No hay más gritos que esta voz,
Y va tan fuerte que también
Se asusta el aire.
Y por el aire te daré
Lo más dificil de tener,
La confianza que tú a mí
Me regalaste.

Qué bonito es entender.
Qué bonito es saber de tí

She don't let nobody but me

Hoy, de nuevo tenemos música tranquila y relajante, ideal para el verano desde mi punto de vista. Además, Curtis Mayfield tiene una voz alucinante!





Other guys try to hold her hand
Other guys want a one night stand
They all stare when she's around
I'm so proud how she puts them down
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody
Nobody but me

I don't worry 'cause we're so tight
See each other 'most every night
She let me have the master key
That's why I kiss her explicitly
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody
Nobody but me

Some dudes, they think she's teasing
They think she wants to play
But she's so dog-gone pleasing
And hey, that's just her way
And no-one's gonna steal her
She does what she wants to
She only lets me feel her
And then I know it's true

She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody
Nobody but me

In a day and age when you can't be sure
I've got one with a love that's pure
Guess you'd call her my lucky star
She goes out, but she don't go far
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody
Nobody but me

Some dudes, they think she's teasing
They think she wants to play
But she's so dog-gone pleasing
And hey, that's just her way
And no-one's gonna steal her
She does what she wants to
She only lets me feel her
And then I know it's true

She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody, no, no
She don't let nobody
Nobody but me

Samba triste

Hoy tenemos con nosotros a uno de los mejores saxofonistas de la historia, Stan Getz. Es complicado elegir una canción suya pero esta...merece una mención especial, y una aparición aquí!

Why don't you do right

Hoy tenemos una canción que, curiosamente, descubrí en una discoteca a través de un remix que pusieron. Sinceramente, la voz de Peggy Lee es como para que nos quedemos embobados escuchándola.





You had plenty money, 1922
You let other women make a fool of you
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too

You're sittin' there and wonderin' what it's all about
You ain't got no money, they will put you out
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too

If you had prepared twenty years ago
You wouldn't be a-wanderin' from door to door
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too

I fell for your jivin' and I took you in
Now all you got to offer me's a drink of gin
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Like some other men do

Because I got high

Hoy tocamos un género que hasta ahora no había aparecido por aquí y que a mí personalmente me parece uno de los más alegres y frescos para estas fechas: el reggae.





It's Like, I don't care about nothin man,
roll another blunt, Yea (ohh ohh ohh),

La da da da da da La, Da Daaa,
La da da da, La da da da, La da da daaa

I was gonna clean my room until I got high
I was gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
my room is still messed up and I know why (why man?) yea heyy,
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I was gonna go to class before I got high
I coulda cheated and I coulda passed but I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
I am taking it next semester and I know why, (why man?) yea heyy,
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I was gonna go to work but then I got high
I just got a new promotion but I got high
now I'm selling dope and I know why (why man?) yea heayy,
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I was gonna go to court before I got high
I was gonna pay my child support but then I got high
they took my whole paycheck and I know why (why man?) yea heayy,
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high
I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high
(La da da da da da da da da)
Now I am a paraplegic and i know why (why man?) yea heayy,
- because I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I was gonna pay my car note until I got high
I wasn't gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high
now the tow truck is pulling away and I know why (why man?) yea heyy,
- because I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I was gonna make love to you but then I got high
I was gonna eat yo pussy too but then I got high
now I'm jacking off and I know why, yea heyy,
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I messed up my entire life because I got high
I lost my kids and wife because I got high
now I'm sleeping on the sidewalk and I know why (why man?) yea heyy,
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

(La da da da da da da da da)

I'm gonna stop singing this song because I'm high
I'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high
and if I dont sell one copy I know why (why man?) yea heyy,
- cause I'm high [repeat 3X]

La da da da da da, La da da da, Shoop shooby doo wop.

Get jiggy wit it, skibbidy bee bop diddy do wahhh

- cause I'm high [repeat 3X]

(hey where the cluck at cuz) [clucks]

Well my name is afroman and I'm from east pomdale (east-pom-dale)
and all the tolweed I be smokin is bomb as helllllll (excelent delivery)
I don't beleive in Hitler, that's what I said (oh my goodness)
so all of you skins (skins) please give me more head

Lista de Spotify

Ya teneis publicadas en la sección de listas, las listas de reproducción para Spotify correspondientes al mes de Junio y al especial de Música en español. Además, como novedad, tenéis ya también la lista del mes de Julio para que podáis escuchar la música aunque no esté completa la lista.

Wonderwall

Hoy tenemos a uno de los grandes grupos del rock y a, quizá, su mejor canción. Simplemente increíble! ;)





Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now

Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now

And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after an
You're my wonderwall

Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me