lunes, 31 de enero de 2011

La Rade - Yann Tiersen

He podido hacer un hueco esta noche y he elegido a un gran compositor francés, os presento a Yann Tiersen. Aunque es más conocido por componer bandas sonoras, como es el caso de la de Amelie, tambien hace buenas canciones como es el caso de La Rade. La Rade aparece en "On Tour", disco grabado en directo en el 2006. He escogido esta canción porque me la ha recordado las manifestaciones que esta habiendo en Egipto, y creo que el resultado de todo eso, va a ser muy importante para el resto de países cercanos. Un saludo a todos y a aguantar que ya queda menos para el fin de los examenes!!


Se la dedico a mi amiga María que sé que le encanta tambien Yann Tiersen!






Je nous vois tous assis devant

Mais le front baissé les épaules en dedans
Avec dans les yeux toutes les larmes d'avant
Et ça crève et ça crève d'ennui, devant
Je nous vois tout transis dedans
Et le froid qui s'échappe et qu'on sent devant
Immobiles comme au lit, dormant
Et la vie qui s'éteint doucement



Je nous rêve tous debout devant
Descendant dans la ville, marchant
Tu le prends, tu le vois dedans

Dans le cœur, la colère des gens
Là debout et la rade devant
Là devant, le vent d'ouest entrant
Tu le prends, tu le vois maintenant
Dans le cœur, la colère des gens



Là debout et la mer devant
Là devant et la vague venant
Tu le prends, tu le cries dedans
Dans le corps, la révolte des gens



Là debout et la mer devant
Là devant et la vague venant
Tu le prends, tu le cries dedans
Dans le corps, la révolte des gens

jueves, 27 de enero de 2011

Cerrado por examenes!

Sé que hace mas de una semana que no comparto ninguna canción pero ahora mismo no dispongo de mucho tiempo, debido a que estoy en época de exámenes, vuelvo para el 6 de febrero suerte a todos aquellos que al igual que yo tengan exámenes ahora!

martes, 18 de enero de 2011

She's a Lady - Tom Jones

Hoy os traigo todo un clásico, "She's a Lady". Fué escrita por  Paul Anka e interpretada por Tom Jones en el año 1971. Llegó a conseguir el puesto numero 2 en la Billboard hot 100 de Estados Unidos. Como curiosidad la guitarra de fondo pertenece a Jimmy Page, guitarrista de Led Zeppelin. Espero que la disfruteis!





Letra:

Well she's all you'd ever want
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner
Well she always knows her place
She's got style, she's got grace, she's a winner.


She's a lady, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.



Well she's never in the way
Something always nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.



She's a lady, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.



Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her.
Help me build a mansion from my little pile of clay. 



Well she knows what I'm about,
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy.
Well she knows me through and through,
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.



She's a lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.



Yeah yeah yeah, she's a lady
Listen to me baby, she's a lady
Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
And the lady is mine



Yeah yeah, she's a lady
And the lady is mine.


domingo, 16 de enero de 2011

Mr Jones - Counting Crows

Buenas a todos! hace tiempo que no comparto ninguna canción con vosotros, la culpa es de la proximidad de los exámenes y la cantidad de trabajos que me quedan por hacer. Bueno hoy os traigo Mr Jones de Counting Crows, para animar este domingo y despejarnos del estudio. Esta canción aparece en el album August and Everything After de 1993. Bueno os deseo suerte a todos con los examenes!







Letra:

I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the morning
Cut Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
I want to be someone who believes

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely

I will paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Grey is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you.
Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely

I want to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for thatBelieve in me because I don't believe in anything
and I want to be someone to believe

Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I want to be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be

Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me
We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how
But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as can be
Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars.. 


lunes, 10 de enero de 2011

My Generation - The Who

Ayer, la revista "Q" elaboró una lista con los 10 mejores baterías de toda la historia, en el número 1 se encuentra  Keith Moon el exbatería de la mítica banda "The Who". Hoy os pongo una pequeña muestra de este gran grupo, la canción: My Generation perteneciente a al disco del mismo nombre, publicado en el año 1965. Además, esta canción tiene el puesto número 11 de las 500 mejores canciones de todos los tiempos según la revista Rolling Stone.





Letra:
People try to put us d-down (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
Just because we get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
I hope I die before I get old (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 

This is my generation 
This is my generation, baby 

Why don't you all f-fade away (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
And don't try to dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
I'm not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-g-generation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 

This is my generation 
This is my generation, baby 

Why don't you all f-fade away (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
And don't try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
I'm not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-generation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 

This is my generation 
This is my generation, baby 

People try to put us d-down (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
Just because we g-g-get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 
Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (Talkin' 'bout my generation) 

This is my generation 
This is my generation, baby



viernes, 7 de enero de 2011

No Woman, No Cry - Bob Marley

La buena musica no entiende ni de razas, ni de géneros de música por eso hoy quiero compartir "No Woman No Cry " de Bob Marley. A mi no me gusta mucho el reggae pero esta canción es demasiado buena para resistirse a gustos. Creo que es de las pocas canciones que es mas conocida la versión en directo, del disco Live! de 1975 , que por la original, perteneciente a Natty Dread del año 1974. Esta canción esta basada en una experencia personal de Bob cuando él y sus amigos pasaban hambre, Vicent Ford (al que se le atribuye la letra de esta canción), dirigía una cocina de sopas gracias a la cual pudieron seguir adelante. Como anécdota cuando Bob se moría sobre la cama de Ford, le dijo a su mujer "No woman, no Cry", sabiendo que iba a un lugar mejor.





Letra:

NO WOMAN, NO CRY (X4)


´CAUSE I REMEMBER WHEN WE USED TO SIT
IN THE GOVERNMENT YARD IN TRENCHTOWN

OBA, OBSERVING THE HYPOCRITES
AS THEY WOULD MINGLE WITH THE GOOD PEOPLE WE MEET
GOOD FRIENDS WE HAVE HAD, OH GOOD FRIENDS WE´VE LOST ALONG THE WAY
IN THIS BRIGHT FUTURE YOU CAN´T FORGET YOUR PAST
SO DRY YOUR TEARS I SAY


NO WOMAN, NO CRY
NO WOMAN, NO CRY
LITTLE DARLIN´ DON´T SHED NO TEARS
NO WOMAN, NO CRY

SAID, SAID, SAID I REMEMBER WHEN WE USED TO SIT
IN THE GOVERNMENT YARD IN TRENCHTOWN
AND THEN GEORGIE WOULD MAKE THE FIRE LIGHT

LOG WOOD BURNIN´ THROUGH THE NIGHT
THEN WE WOULD COOK CORN MEAL PORRIDGE
OF WHICH I´LL SHARE WITH YOU

MY FEET IS MY ONLY CARRIAGE
SO I´VE GOT TO PUSH ON THROUGH
BUT WHILE I´M GONE...

EV´RYTHING´S GONNA BE ALRIGHT (X8)

SO, NO WOMAN, NO CRY
NO, NO WOMAN, NO WOMAN, NO CRY
OH, LITTLE DARLING, DON´T SHED NO TEARS
NO WOMAN, NO CRY

NO WOMAN, NO WOMAN, NO WOMAN, NO CRY
NO WOMAN, NO CRY
OH, MY LITTLE DARLIN´ PLEASE DON´T SHED NO TEARS
NO WOMAN, NO CRY, YEAH.

miércoles, 5 de enero de 2011

Baker Street - Gerry Rafferty

Hoy estaba pensando que canción poner, cuando esta tarde, escuchando una de mis listas ha saltado "Baker Street" de Gerry Rafferty. El caso es que me ha dado por buscar por internet y me ha salido un articulo el cual hablaba sobre que ayer falleció Gerry, así que me lo he tomado como una señal para darle un pequeño homenaje.  La canción es del año 78 perteneciente al disco "City to City". Lo cierto es que aunque no soy seguidor de este hombre, esta canción me encanta, sobre todo el sólo de saxofón, que si no mal recuerdo sale en los Simpsons








Windin' your way down on Baker Street,
Light in your head and dead on your feet.

Well, another crazy day,

You'll drink the night away,

And forget about everything.



This city desert makes you feel so cold,

It's got so many people but it's got no soul.

And it's taken you so long,
To find out you were wrong,
And you thought it held everything.



You used to think that it was so easy.

You used to say that it was so easy.

But you're tryin', you're tryin' now.
Another year and then you'd be happy.
Just one more year and then you'd be happy.
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now.


Way down the street there's a lad in his place,
He opens the door,
He's got that look on his face.
And he asks you where you've been,
You tell him who you've seen,
And you talk about anything.



He's got this dream,

About buyin' some land,

He's gonna give up the booze,
And the one night stands.
And then he'll settle down,
It's a quiet little town,
And forget about everything.



But you know he'll always keep movin'.

You know he's never gonna stop movin'.

'Cause he's rollin', he's the rollin' stone.
When you wake up it's a new mornin'.
The sun is shinin', it's a new mornin'.
You're goin', you're goin' home.


domingo, 2 de enero de 2011

One - U2

Feliz de año a todos! Abro este 2011 con One de U2, que puede encontrarse en el álbum Achtung Baby del año 1991. Esta canción ha sido número "uno", válgame la redundancia, en muchos países y ostenta la posición número 36 de la lista "Las Mejores Canciones de Todos los Tiempos" según la revista Rolling Stone. Según Bono la letra trata la relación entre las personas y su humanidad, aunque puede interpretarse de diferentes formas.  




Letra:

IS IT GETTING BETTER
OR DO YOU FEEL THE SAME
WILL IT MAKE IT EASIER ON YOU
NOW YOU GOT SOMEONE TO BLAME



YOU SAY
ONE LOVE
ONE LIFE
WHEN IT´S ONE NEED
IN THE NIGHT
IT´S ONE LOVE
WE GET TO SHARE IT
IT LEAVES YOU BABY
IF YOU DON´T CARE FOR IT



DID I DISAPPOINT YOU?
OR LEAVE A BAD TASTE IN YOUR MOUTH?
YOU ACT LIKE YOU NEVER HAD LOVE
AND YOU WANT ME TO GO WITHOUT



WELL IT´S TOO LATE
TONIGHT
TO DRAG THA PAST OUT
INTO THE LIGHT
WE´RE ONE
BUT WE´RE NOT THE SAME
WE GET TO CARRY EACH OTHER
CARRY EACH OTHER
ONE



HAVE YOU COME HERE FOR FORGIVENESS
HAVE YOU COME TOR RAISE THE DEAD
HAVEW YOU COME HERE TO PLAY JESUS
TO THE LEPERS IN YOUR HEAD
DID I ASK TOO MUCH

MORE THAN A LOT
YOU GAVE ME NOTHING
NOW IT´S ALL I GOT
WE´RE ONE
BUT WE´RE NOT THE SAME
WE HURT EACH OTHER
THEN WE DO IT AGAIN



YOU SAY
LOVE IS A TEMPLE
LOVE A HIGHER LAW
LOVE IS A TEMPLE
LOVE THE HIGHER LAW
YOU ASK ME TO ENTER
BUT THEN YOU MAKE ME CRAWL
AND I CAN´T BE HOLDING ON
TO WHAT YOU GOT
WHEN ALL YOU GOT IS HURT



ONE LOVE
ONE BLOOD
ONE LIFE
YOU GOT TO DO WHAT YOU SHOULD



ONE LIFE
WITH EACH OTHER
SISTERS
BROTHERS



ONE LIFE
BUT WE´RE NOT THE SAME
WE GET TO CARRY EACH OTHER
CARRY EACH OTHER



ONE


ONE.