jueves, 14 de enero de 2010

The Rain Pauly, de Boat Beam

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Half the world's growing what keeps the rest going
A shot of something hot to show us what you got
Keep you on your toes increase the cortisol
It's all there for the taking

Swallowing balloons, a powder tribute
To idleness and plenty, a letter to the gentry
From the tortoise to the hare, a catalyst accelerating
Let's do business

Seek the rain Pauly
Seek the rain Pauly

Over-stimulated and under-motivated
You start a million things and never finish one of them
It's a big commitment to ask for an opinion
When all our information is chosen with discretion
I felt absurd I had to tell the birds they couldn't use the air
Planes are flying there
There's not enough to go round, but it sounds like we're just not slowing down

Seek the rain Pauly
(You were crying aloud, you were begging on your knees)
Seek the rain Pauly
(with your gold and coal and you're barred now from the feast)

If you don't get it before about eleven
The edges are blurry, no optimism purring
For high definition and just to be efficient
The chemical imbalance must be righted

We'll work harder to open new markets
Divvy up the harvest, retain the luck they're coveting
It's so unbelievably cheap because we didn't really pay for it

Seek the rain Pauly
(You were crying aloud you were begging on your knees)
(Right above the secrets of the earth)
Seek the rain Pauly
(With your gold and coal and you're barred now from feast)
(Right above the secrets of the earth)

viernes, 26 de diciembre de 2008

hold tight - dave dee, dozy, beaky, mick and tich

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Hold tight, count to three,
Gotta stay close by me
And hold tight, sing and shout
Just ride my round-about
And hold tight, shut your eyes, girl,
You suit me for size. AYAYAYAYAYAYYYY
Forget the other guys.
You'll never fall each time you call.
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.

Hold tight make me feel
What you say is for real
And hold tight, Carousel, girl,
You'll soon ring my bell
And hold tight, we will fly,
Swinging low, swinging high. AYAYAYAYAYAYYYY
We're gonna make the sky.
You'll never fall each time you call.
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.

Hold tight, count to three,
Gotta stay close by me
And hold tight, sing and shout
Just ride my round-about
And hold tight, shut your eyes, girl,
You suit me for size. AYAYAYAYAYAYYYY
Forget the other guys.
You'll never fall each time you call.
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.

Walk on the Wild Side - versión Pink Turtle (poniéndole un poco de swing al lado más salvaje)

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Holly came from Miami FLA
Hitch-hiked her way across the USA.
Plucked her eyebrows on the way
Shaved her leg and then he was a she
She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side,
Said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.

Candy came from out on the island,
In the backroom she was everybody's darling,
But she never lost her head
Even when she was given head
She said, hey baby, take a walk on the wild side
I Said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side
And the coloured girls go, doo doo doo, doo ...

Little Joe never once gave it away
Everybody had to pay and pay
A hustle here and a hustle there
New York city is the place where they said:
Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side
I Said hey Joe, take a walk on the wild side

Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets
Lookin' for soul food and a place to eat
Went to the Apollo
You should have seen him go go go
They said, hey Sugar, take a walk on the wild side
I said, hey baby, take a walk on the wild side

Jackie is just speeding away
Thought she was James Dean for a day
Then I guess she had to crash
Valium would have helped that dash
She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side
I said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side
And the coloured girls say doo doo doo, doo ...

miércoles, 17 de diciembre de 2008

Dead Flowers - Rolling Stones

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Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talkin' to some rich folk that you know
Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company
Well, you know I could never be alone

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Well when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
Ah, I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon
And another girl to take my pain away

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the U.S. Mail
Say it with dead flowers in my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave

martes, 16 de diciembre de 2008

Tu boca - Christina Rosenvinge

4 comentarios:

La luna se ha puesto roja
hay llamas en el altar
los obispos se santiguan
me van a excomulgar
y todo por este beso
que es la única verdad
iría hasta el mismo infierno
por medio minuto más.
Estupidas despedidas
no puedo decir
que tu boca es mi perdición
es que no lo ves, ah, ah
Tu boca es mi perdición
es que no lo crees, au, au
Tu boca es mi perdición
quiero perderme.

Escribe un pasado nuevo
y olvida el futuro ya
el cielo está en obras
nadie nos va a salvar
sólo existe este beso
suave en la oscuridad
que no dura tres minutos
dura la eternidad.

Estupidas despedidas
no puedo decir
que tu boca es mi perdición
es que no lo ves , ah, ah
tu boca es mi perdición
es que no lo crees, au, au
Tu boca es mi perdición
quiero perderme.

Sígueme, sigue junto a ti
que más da perderse aquí
no digas nada por favor
dí, si me despido o voy contigo
que tu boca es mi religión
es mi mala fe
tu boca es mi salvación
ah, sálvame
Tu boca es mi perdición
es que no lo crees, au, au
tu boca es que no lo crees, ah, ah
tu boca es mi perdición
y quiero perderme





martes, 9 de diciembre de 2008

No Past Land (I love your glasses) - Russian Red

1 comentario:

If my hands weren't there, like I saw in the stream
of the drawings been made on a full colour screen
If they weren't to be found, then what else
could I be?


If your hands weren't there, like I saw in my dreams
and the poets we made, had all gone, disappeared,the what else, then what else
could I be?


If your hands and my hands strolled together around
If they were to make friends we'd be possibly up
to escape from this world, from this no past land


If I looked in the windows while walking pass through
If I stared at the willows with my seven black truths
If my eyes were to see what belongs to your mind...


If you'd like, keep perceiving what lies on my back
and your eyes will shine through the glass of my wine
and the windows, the willows, the pillows, and your mouth.


If your hands and my hands strolled together around
If they were to make friends we'd be possibly up

miércoles, 9 de julio de 2008

I Drove All Night - Cyndi Lauper

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I had to escape
The city was sticky and cruel
Maybe I should have called you first
But I was dying to get to you
I was dreaming while I drove
The long straight road ahead, uh, huh

Could taste your sweet kisses
Your arms open wide
This fever for you is just burning me up inside

I drove all night to get to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep
To make love to you
Is that alright
I drove all night

What in this world
Keep us from tearing apart
No matter where I go I hear
The beating of your heart
I think about you
When the night is cold and dark
No one can move me
The way that you do
Nothing erases the feeling between me and you

I drove all night to get to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep
To make love to you
Is that alright
I drove all night

Could taste your sweet kisses
Your arms open wide
This fever for you is just burning me up inside

I drove all night to get to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep
To make love to you
I drove all night... to hold you tight