viernes, 26 de diciembre de 2008
hold tight - dave dee, dozy, beaky, mick and tich
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.
Etiquetas:
Dave Dee Dozy Beaky Mick And Tich,
tarantino
Walk on the Wild Side - versión Pink Turtle (poniéndole un poco de swing al lado más salvaje)
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 ...
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 ...
Etiquetas:
pink turtle,
walk on the wild side
miércoles, 17 de diciembre de 2008
Dead Flowers - Rolling Stones
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
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
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
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?
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
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