La nostalgia que inunda estos dias y estos momentos no hace sino obligarme a pasarme por aqui.
De los villancicos yankis quizá este sea mi favorito...si lo sumamos a esta voz portentosa obtenemos un escalofrio navideño!!!!
Por los buenos tiempos, por los malos, por todo lo que queda...y que volvera...por vosotros a quienes aprecio tanto....de veras...Feliz Navidad!!!!!
sábado, 24 de diciembre de 2011
jueves, 10 de noviembre de 2011
Sidonie - Negroni
Lo vais a flipar....
Este temazo instrumental que mezcla la psicodelia con el rock pertenece al último álbum de Sidonie...algo muy diferente a lo que han hecho en los dos últimos discos. Tiene temas de lo más variopinto...a mi me esta costando un poco las primeras escuchas pero son ellos...em cuerpo, alma y psicodelia.
En otro orden de cosas...no tengo tiempo...no enough time...entre el inglés, el gimnasio (me estoy poniendo popeye)...y demás....esto esta abandonado....
vendrán tiempos mejores....os tengo en mis pensamientos y oraciones....
Este temazo instrumental que mezcla la psicodelia con el rock pertenece al último álbum de Sidonie...algo muy diferente a lo que han hecho en los dos últimos discos. Tiene temas de lo más variopinto...a mi me esta costando un poco las primeras escuchas pero son ellos...em cuerpo, alma y psicodelia.
En otro orden de cosas...no tengo tiempo...no enough time...entre el inglés, el gimnasio (me estoy poniendo popeye)...y demás....esto esta abandonado....
vendrán tiempos mejores....os tengo en mis pensamientos y oraciones....
martes, 1 de noviembre de 2011
Animusic - Pipe Dreams
Nunca he puesto nada parecido...
...Hasta ahora todo son grupos o artistas, pero ayer preparando unas clases de música, en una página de otro maestro aparecio esto...de primeras me dejo sorprendido, y luego me entusiasmo y después me cautivo...es una máquina imposible de hacer música!!!...No sé porque pero me acorde de ti..Raúl...Dedicado a tu persona...
P.D...Estoy poco...pero estoy.
...Hasta ahora todo son grupos o artistas, pero ayer preparando unas clases de música, en una página de otro maestro aparecio esto...de primeras me dejo sorprendido, y luego me entusiasmo y después me cautivo...es una máquina imposible de hacer música!!!...No sé porque pero me acorde de ti..Raúl...Dedicado a tu persona...
P.D...Estoy poco...pero estoy.
lunes, 24 de octubre de 2011
Kasabian - Days Are Forgotten
No suenan mal los Kasabian estos....
Ando en su conocimiento....es de lo último que he incluido en mis escuchas...y me gustan...siempre abierto a nuevas experiencias musicales...
seguiré informando....
"Hey son
I'm looking forward
You're leaning backwards
Of this i'm sure
Have you had enough?
Are you feeling rough?
Does your skull hurt?
Well if it's warm
Cause i am taking back what's mine
I am taking back the time
You may call it suicide
But i'm being born again
I'm waiting
(aaah)
I'm waiting
Right here now
I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Home bred
I've got blood lust
Feeding you bread crust
I leave no scar
You say i'm old hat
A f*cking dirty rat
Call me a cliché
How right you are
Cause i am flipping bag of bones
I am righting all your wrongs
You may call it suicide
But i'm being born again
I'm waiting
(aaah)
I'm waiting
Right here now
I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
Out there on the darkest star
You was at home
Chewing on monkey brains
I am not here
I'm just a silhouette
You will never
Ever ever forget
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
Out there on the darkest star
You was at home
Chewing on monkey brains"
Ando en su conocimiento....es de lo último que he incluido en mis escuchas...y me gustan...siempre abierto a nuevas experiencias musicales...
seguiré informando....
"Hey son
I'm looking forward
You're leaning backwards
Of this i'm sure
Have you had enough?
Are you feeling rough?
Does your skull hurt?
Well if it's warm
Cause i am taking back what's mine
I am taking back the time
You may call it suicide
But i'm being born again
I'm waiting
(aaah)
I'm waiting
Right here now
I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Home bred
I've got blood lust
Feeding you bread crust
I leave no scar
You say i'm old hat
A f*cking dirty rat
Call me a cliché
How right you are
Cause i am flipping bag of bones
I am righting all your wrongs
You may call it suicide
But i'm being born again
I'm waiting
(aaah)
I'm waiting
Right here now
I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
Out there on the darkest star
You was at home
Chewing on monkey brains
I am not here
I'm just a silhouette
You will never
Ever ever forget
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
Out there on the darkest star
You was at home
Chewing on monkey brains"
miércoles, 19 de octubre de 2011
Florence + The Machine - Kiss With A Fist
Cuando el amor se vuelve salvaje...un beso con un puño!
Si la música es la caña, la letra no tiene desperdicio...Me tiene cautivao. Este es uno de los grupos a los que les estoy dedicando mis raticos automovilísticos...y la verdad es que me estan sorprendiendo...Bueno, la voz de eela es espectacular y muy versatil y la música de lo más variada...seguiré indagando...admito recomendaciones de temas y discos....
Según el tema...el amor duele!
"you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
My black eye casts no shadow
your red eye sees no pain
your slaps don't stick
your kicks don't hit
so we remain the same
blood sticks and
sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a kiss with a fist is better than none
broke your jaw once before spilt your blood upon the floor
you broke my leg in return
sit back and watch the bed burn
well love sticks sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a kiss with a fist is better than none
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed"
Si la música es la caña, la letra no tiene desperdicio...Me tiene cautivao. Este es uno de los grupos a los que les estoy dedicando mis raticos automovilísticos...y la verdad es que me estan sorprendiendo...Bueno, la voz de eela es espectacular y muy versatil y la música de lo más variada...seguiré indagando...admito recomendaciones de temas y discos....
Según el tema...el amor duele!
"you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
My black eye casts no shadow
your red eye sees no pain
your slaps don't stick
your kicks don't hit
so we remain the same
blood sticks and
sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a kiss with a fist is better than none
broke your jaw once before spilt your blood upon the floor
you broke my leg in return
sit back and watch the bed burn
well love sticks sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a kiss with a fist is better than none
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed"
lunes, 17 de octubre de 2011
Suede - The Beautiful Ones
Lalaleeeemos!!!
Beautiful week...why? Because I say it! Optimistic..
Jajajaja como se nota que acabo de venir de clases de inglés...mi entretenimiento este año...esta es quizá la mayor razón por la que el tiempo me escasea para actualizar, para visitar, para escribir...pero nunca para escuchar. Estos días ando descubriendo en el coche bandas a las que jamás había prestado atención y a las que probablemente dedicare comentarios varios...si las novedades nos dejan tiempo, porque este mes van a ser unas cuantas...espero ansioso a Sidonie y Manolo Garcia!!!!!
Mientras volvamos la vista a los noventa y disfrutemos de este tema de los Británicos Suede...y lalaleeemos!!!!
"High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine
shaking their bits to the hits,
Drag acts, drug acts, suicides, in your dad's suits you hide
staining his name again,
Cracked up, stacked up, 22, psycho for sex and glue
lost it to Bostik, yeah,
Shaved heads, rave heads, on the pill, got too much time to kill
get into bands and gangs,
Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones
loved up, Doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town
shaking their meat to the beat,
High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine
shaking their bits to the hits,
Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones.
You don't think about it,
You don't do without it,
because you're beautiful,
And if your baby's going crazy
that's how you made me,
la, la, la, la..."
Beautiful week...why? Because I say it! Optimistic..
Jajajaja como se nota que acabo de venir de clases de inglés...mi entretenimiento este año...esta es quizá la mayor razón por la que el tiempo me escasea para actualizar, para visitar, para escribir...pero nunca para escuchar. Estos días ando descubriendo en el coche bandas a las que jamás había prestado atención y a las que probablemente dedicare comentarios varios...si las novedades nos dejan tiempo, porque este mes van a ser unas cuantas...espero ansioso a Sidonie y Manolo Garcia!!!!!
Mientras volvamos la vista a los noventa y disfrutemos de este tema de los Británicos Suede...y lalaleeemos!!!!
"High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine
shaking their bits to the hits,
Drag acts, drug acts, suicides, in your dad's suits you hide
staining his name again,
Cracked up, stacked up, 22, psycho for sex and glue
lost it to Bostik, yeah,
Shaved heads, rave heads, on the pill, got too much time to kill
get into bands and gangs,
Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones
loved up, Doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town
shaking their meat to the beat,
High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine
shaking their bits to the hits,
Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones.
You don't think about it,
You don't do without it,
because you're beautiful,
And if your baby's going crazy
that's how you made me,
la, la, la, la..."
jueves, 13 de octubre de 2011
Gus Black - Paranoid
Ahí va una versionaca....
El mundo coveril es de lo más curioso...cuando crees que ya no se le pueden dar más vueltas e interpretaciones a los temas, escuchas temas como este...¡Un Paranoid baladil! Y encima es que mola!!! Escuchado en la primera temporada de Californication...Que pensara Ozzy!!!
Sobre gustos...versiones....
"Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mind
People think Im insane because I am browning all the time
All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
Think Ill lose my mind if I dont find something to pacify
Can you help me thought you were my friend
Whoah yeah
I need someone to show me the things in life that I cant find
I cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late"
El mundo coveril es de lo más curioso...cuando crees que ya no se le pueden dar más vueltas e interpretaciones a los temas, escuchas temas como este...¡Un Paranoid baladil! Y encima es que mola!!! Escuchado en la primera temporada de Californication...Que pensara Ozzy!!!
Sobre gustos...versiones....
"Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mind
People think Im insane because I am browning all the time
All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
Think Ill lose my mind if I dont find something to pacify
Can you help me thought you were my friend
Whoah yeah
I need someone to show me the things in life that I cant find
I cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late"
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