Time...

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

BREATHE REPRISE
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.

Feo Fuerte y Formal...

Letra by Loquillo...

No vine aquí para hacer amigos
pero sabes que siempre puedes contar conmigo.
Dicen de mí que soy un tanto animal,
pero en el fondo soy un sentimental.

Mi familia no son gente normal
de otra época y corte moral.
Resuelven sus problemas de forma natural.
Para qué discutir, si puedes pelear.

Dame una sonrisa de complicidad
y toda tu vida se detendrá.
Nada será lo mismo, nada será igual,
ya sabes...
Feo, fuerte y formal.

En el calor de la noche,
a plena luz del día,
siempre dispuesto para alegrarte el día.
Soy hombre de bien
a carta cabal
y como el DUQUE:
feo, fuerte y formal.

Mi fama me precederá
hasta el infinito y más allá.
Y vive Dios que escrito está:
“Si doy mi palabra,
no se romperá”....

P.D.: Esta cancion esta siendo la musica que ponen en la Fox para anunciar los Soprano... Serie a la que pequeña gipsy kitty y yo nos hemos enganchado de muy mala manera... Y me da que la letra... Aparte de definir a Tony Soprano... Tambien me define a mi... O por lo menos un cachito... :P

Hand In My Pocket!...

Hand in my Pocket by Alanis Morissette...

I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby

What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five

I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm worthless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette

What it all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign

I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm shy but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby

And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano

What it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxicab...

High Hopes...

High Hopes by Pink Floyd...

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

****

Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river

Forever and ever
"Hey, is that Charlie? yes... Hello Charlie... great"

You're The First, The Last, My Everything

You're The First, The Last, My Everything Lyrics

The first, the last, my everything
And the answer to all my dreams
You're my sun, my moon, my guiding star
My kind of wonderful, that's what you are
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
You're all I'm living for
Your love I'll keep for evermore
You're the first, your the last, my everything

And with you I've found so many things
A love so new only you could bring
Can't you see it's you
You make me feel this way
You're like a fresh morning dew on a brand new day
I see so many ways that I
Can love you till the day I die
You're my reality, yet I'm lost in a-a-a a dream
You're the first, the last, my everything

[Musical Interlude]

I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
Girl you're my reality
But I'm lost in a-a-a a dream

You're the first, you're the last, my everything



P.D.: Gracias Barry... Yo no podria haberlo expresado mejor...

Y Krahe llego a Sevilla... Y ahi estuve yo...

Queria hacer una entrada sobre el doble concierto que he tenido el placer de vivir este fin de semana... El Sabado desde las 22:30 de la noche... Y el Domingo desde las 20:00... Pero... Mis palabras no son dignas del genio que tuve enfrente mia...

Fue una autentica delicia poder estar ahi... En primera fila... Al lado del amigo que habia traido al genio de la rima... Al inclito... Al maravilloso... El de los dedos vertiginosos... El Rock Duro de Javier Krahe...

Asi que os dejos unos videos que he si le hacen justicia... Krahe en estado puro...







P.D.: Siento la calidad de algunos de los videos... Pero digamos que este hombre no es dado a entrar en circulos comerciales... Ni a salir en los 40subnormales...
Y como guinda... Tiene una adepta mas...

She´s Like a Rainbow...

She comes in colors evrywhere;
She combs her hair
Shes like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

She comes in colors evrywhere;
She combs her hair
Shes like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

Have you seen her dressed in blue?
See the sky in front of you
And her face is like a sail
Speck of white so fair and pale
Have you seen a lady fairer?

She comes in colors evrywhere;
She combs her hair
Shes like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

Have you seen her all in gold?
Like a queen in days of old
She shoots her colors all around
Like a sunset going down
Have you seen a lady fairer?

She comes in colors evrywhere;
She combs her hair
Shes like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

Shes like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

Angel...

"Angel"

[Horace Andy]

You are my angel
Come from way above
To bring me love

Her eyes
She's on the dark side
Neutralize
Every man in sight

To love you, love you, love you ...

You are my angel
Come from way above

To love you, love you, love you ...

No Surprises...

Radiohead - No Surprises lyrics

A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal

You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent

This is my final fit, my final bellyache with

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please

Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden

No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here) ...

Sweet Transvestite...

Sweet Transvestite Lyrics

How d'you do, I see you've met my faithful handyman
He's just a little brought down because when you knocked
He thought you were the candyman.
Don't get strung out by the way that I look,
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day,
But by night I'm one hell of a lover

I'm just a Sweet Transvestite from Transexual, Transylvania.

So let me show you around, maybe play you a sound
You look like you're both pretty groovy
Or if you want something visual that's not too abysmal
We could take in an old Steve Reeves movie.

I'm glad we caught you at home, could we use your phone?
We're both in a bit of a hurry.
We'll just say where we are, then go back to the car
We don't want to be any worry.

So you got caught with a flat, well, how about that?
Well babies, don't you panic.
By the light of the night when it all seems alright
I'll get you a satanic mechanic.

I'm just a Sweet Transvestite from Transexual, Transylvania.

So why don't you stay for the night? Or maybe a bite?
I could show you my favourite obsession.
I've been making a man with blond hair and a tan
And he's good for relieving my tension

I'm just a Sweet Transvestite from Transexual, Transylvania.

So come up to the lab. And see what's on the slab.
I see you shiver with antici... pation!
But maybe the rain isn't really to blame
So I'll remove the cause, but not the symptom.

Creep...

Creep by RadioHead...

When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

She's running out again
She's running out
She run run run run...
run...

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't belong here...

Video Ganador en Flash... Aqui...

Gave Up...

Lyrics by Trent Reznor

Perfect little dream
the kind that hurts the most
forgot how it feels
well, almost
no one to blame
always the same
open my eyes
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up in flames
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me see the light
smashed up my sanity
smashed up integrity
smashed up what I believed in
smashed up what's left of me
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true
gonna smash myself to pieces
I don't know what else to do
covered with hope and vaseline
still cannot fix this broken machine
watching the hole
it used to be mine
just watching the burn in my steady systematic decline of the trust I will betray
give it to me, I throw it away
after everything I've done
I hate myself for what I've become
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me see the light
smashed up my sanity
smashed up integrity
smashed up what I believed in
smashed up what's left of me
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true
gonna smash myself to pieces
I don't know what else to do
I tried, I gave up
I tried, I gave up
I tried, I gave up
I tried, I gave up
I tried, I gave up
I tried, I gave up
I tried, I gave up
I tried and I gave up
smashed up my sanity
smashed up integrity
smashed up what I believed in
smashed up what's left of me
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true
gonna smash myself to pieces
I don't know what else to do (throw it away)
smashed up my sanity
smashed up integrity (throw it away)
smashed up what I believed in
smashed up what's left of me (throw it away)
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true (throw it away)
gonna smash myself to pieces
I don't know what else to do (throw it away)
smashed up my sanity
smashed up integrity (throw it away)
smashed up what I believed in
smashed up what's left of me (throw it away)
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true (throw it away)
gonna smash myself to pieces
I don't know what else to do (throw it away)
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true (throw it away)
gonna smash myself to pieces
I don't know what else to do (throw it away)
throw it away
THROW IT AWAY!!!...

Version Light...




Version Hard... Pero very very Hard...

Bendecida...

Si la primera mirada es la que vale
-esto ya lo enseñan las madres-
recuparé la cordura
hacia una fosa común
cosidos a preguntas.
agrio es el sabor
de la noche en abandono
será el día en que inicie
el retorno.
me estorba la memoria,
los sentidos me distraen
y se equivocan
en las aguas de la certeza
nos hicimos la promesa
de las aguas de pokara,
"y el perfume que emane del sexo
se fundirá en nuevo grito".
nunca he confiado
en los labios muy finos,
de ellos huyo como un fugitivo,
y amansas el oleaje
que rompe contra mis venas,
purificas el aire.
en las aguas de la certeza
nos hicimos la promesa
de las aguas de pokara,
"y el perfume que emane del sexo
se fundirá en nuevo grito".
de las brasas de una constelación
al mundo perecedero,
bendecida fue la causa
de mi fortuna.
y de la tierra perdida en la infancia
al mundo perecedero,
bendecida fue la casa de mi fortuna.
algo que no me han consentido
y que ahora busco entre tus huesos,
algo que desde tan lejos
creí que no era,
creí que no era mi estilo.
cuando abandones tu sueño sabrás
que has muerto
y los gusanos siempre están hambrientos.
oriente no cree en el sarcasmo
que antaño nos gobernó,
soy el león domado.
en las aguas de la certeza
nos hicimos la promesa
de las aguas de pokara,
"y el perfume que emane del sexo
se fundirá en nuevo grito".
de las brasas de una constelación
al mundo perecedero,
bendecida fue la causa
de mi fortuna.
y de la tierra perdida en la infancia
al mundo perecedero,
bendecida fue la casa de mi fortuna.
algo que no me han consentido
y que ahora busco entre tus huesos,
algo que desde tan lejos
creí que no era,
creí que no era mi estilo.
cuando abandones tu sueño sabrás
que has muerto
y los gusanos siempre están hambrientos.
oriente no cree en el sarcasmo
que antaño nos gobernó,
soy el león domado.
en las aguas de la certeza
nos hicimos la promesa
de las aguas de pokara,
"y el perfume que emane del sexo
se fundirá en nuevo grito".
de las brasas de una constelación
al mundo perecedero,
bendecida fue la causa
de mi fortuna.
y de la tierra perdida en la infancia
al mundo perecedero,
bendecida fue la casa de mi fortuna.
algo que no me han consentido
y que ahora busco entre tus huesos,
algo que desde tan lejos
creí que no era,
creí que no era mi estilo.

Somebody to Love...

Lyrics by Queen...

Can anybody find me somebody to love
Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
(Take a look at yourself) Take a look in the mirror and cry (and cry)
Lord what you're doing to me (yeah yeah)
I have spent all my years in believing you
But I just can't get no relief, Lord!
Somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (somebody)
Can anybody find me somebody to love ?

Yeah
I work hard (he works hard) every day of my life
I work till I ache in my bones
At the end (at the end of the day)
I take home my hard earned pay all on my own
I get down (down) on my knees (knees)
And I start to pray
Till the tears run down from my eyes
Lord somebody (somebody), ooh somebody
(Please) Can anybody find me somebody to love ?

(He works hard)
Everyday (everyday) - I try and I try and I try
But everybody wants to put me down
They say I'm going crazy
They say I got a lot of water in my brain
Ah, got no common sense
I got nobody left to believe in
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh Lord
Ooh somebody - ooh somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love ?
(Can anybody find me someone to love)

Got no feel, I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat (You just keep losing and losing)
I'm OK, I'm alright (he's alright - he's alright)
I ain't gonna face no defeat (yeah yeah)
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
One day (someday) I'm gonna be free, Lord!

Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love love love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love somebody somebody somebody somebody
Somebody find me
Somebody find me somebody to love
Can anybody find me somebody to love ?

(Find me somebody to love)
Ooh
(Find me somebody to love)
Find me somebody, somebody (find me somebody to love) somebody, somebody to love
(Find me somebody to love)
Find me, find me, find me, find me, find me
Ooh - somebody to love
(Find me somebody to love)
Ooh
(Find me somebody to love)
Find me, find me, find me somebody to love
(Find me somebody to love)
Anybody, anywhere, anybody find me somebody to love love love!
Wooo somebody find me, find me love...

Corolario a Have a Cigar...

Sabeis que no comento las letras de las canciones que posteo en el blog... Pero en este caso voy a hacer una excepcion... Aun a riesgo de sacar una segunta interpretacion como en StinkFist... Esta cancion de los Pink Floyd... Es sublime...
La version de estudio es cojonuda... De hecho todo el album es cojonudo... Siento la calidad del video... Pero es de lo mejor que he encontrado por You Tube...

Lo que yo saco es que Roger Waters plasma lo que para mi son los momentos de "Estupidez Humana" pero en su mundillo de la musica... Ese productor enteraete... Que en verdad no sabe una mierda de musica... Pero que le dice a los artistas como han de hacer las cosas...
Y el tono de mosqueo encubierto del cantante... Cuando dice por ejemplo aquello de:
"The band is just fantastic,
that is really what I think.
Oh by the way, which one's Pink?"...

Ah... Culebrillas de sentimientos pseudoorgasmicos recorren mis vertebras cuando lo oigo...
Y ahora es cuando llega la pregunta... Si siempre digo que las canciones que pongo son parte de mi... Parte de mi alma... A que parte corresponde esta...
Pues a la de saber que siempre por encima nuestro habra algun enteraete que nos quiera decir que camino tomar para su propio beneficio... Aunque implique la ruina del nuestro... A que en verdad... Estes donde estes y vaya a donde vaya... Siempre hay alguien que nos querra utilizar... Y que hay que estar atentos... A esas personas... Desconfiar del que sin conocerte de nada se acerca con la sonrisa en la cara ofreciendote un cigarro y diciendote que grande que eres...
Pasandolo a mi dia a dia... A todo comercial que te intenta vender la vaca... Y que en verdad lo que quiere es metertela doblada para sacar su tajada...
Y de como si te dejas engatusar por esos lobos de piel de cordero terminaras con deudas... Entre otras cosas no menos dolorosas...

En fins...
Que para remate... Tal como termina este tema... Entra "Wish You Were Here"... Que tambien denota a mi manera de ver los resultados de hacer caso a los "consejos" del productor/manager de turno...

Os he dicho ya lo mucho que me gusta Pink Floyd?¡... Y eso que aun he escuchado solo casi la mitad de su discografia... Como me gusta haberlos descubierto en esta epoca de mi vida...
Es lo que tiene... Las cosas llegan en su justo momento... Cuando en verdad estas preparadas para ellas... Ya sea un grupo de musica... Un amigo... Una pareja o un hijo...

Have a Cigar...

Have a Cigar (Waters)

Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar.
You're gonna go far, fly high,
You're never gonna die,
You're gonna make it if you try;
They're gonna love you.
Well I've always had a deep respect,
And I mean that most sincerely.
The band is just fantastic,
that is really what I think.
Oh by the way, which one's Pink?
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,
We call it Riding the Gravy Train.

We're just knocked out.
We heard about the sell out.
You gotta get an album out.
You owe it to the people.
We're so happy we can hardly count.
Everybody else is just green,
Have you seen the chart?
It's a helluva start,
It could be made into a monster
If we all pull together as a team.
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,
We call it Riding the Gravy Train.

The Sound of Silence...

Hello darkness, my old friend,
Ive come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.

Fools said i, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the sign said, the words of the prophets

Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisperd in the sounds of silence...

You´re Beautiful...

"You´re Beautiful"
Lyrics by James Blunt

My life is brilliant.

My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Flying high, [ - video/radio edited version]
Fucking high, [ - CD version]
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.

SledgeHammer...

"Sledgehammer"
lyrics by Peter Gabriel

you could have a steam train
if you'd just lay down your tracks
you could have an aeroplane flying
if you bring your blue sky back

all you do is call me
I'll be anything you need

you could have a big dipper
going up and down, all around the bends
you could have a bumper car, bumping
this amusement never ends

I want to be your sledgehammer
why don't you call my name
oh let me be your sledgehammer
this will be my testimony
show me round your fruitcage
'cos I will be your honey bee
open up your fruitcage
where the fruit is as sweet as can be

I want to be your sledgehammer
why don't you call my name
you'd better call the sledgehammer
put your mind at rest
I'm going to be-the sledgehammer
this can be my testimony
I'm your sledgehammer
let there be no doubt about it

sledge sledge sledgehammer

I've kicked the habit
shed my skin
this is the new stuff
I go dancing in, we go dancing in
oh won't you show for me
and I will show for you
show for me, I will show for you
yea, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I do mean you
only you
you've been coming through
going to build that powerr
build, build up that power, hey
I've been feeding the rhythm
I've been feeding the rhythm
going to feel that power, build in you
come on, come on, help me do
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you
I've been feeding the rhythm
I've been feeding the rhythm
it's what we're doing, doing
all day and night