A veces una mujer encuentra a un hombre con el corazón en los huesos y le da nuevamente lo que él necesita para volar por encima de las cumbres del amor.
Cosas como tú, son para quererlas, Cosas como tú, son para adorarlas, Porque tú y las cosas que se te parecen son para guardarlas en mitad del alma.
Un rayo de luna, que nos acaricia, el perfume de una rosa desmayada, la fuente del patio que nos da frescura son cosas que tienen su gracia galana.
Por eso son cosas de inmensa poesía, cosas que llevamos en mitad del alma.
Yo llevo tus ojos que son dos luceros, la miel de tu linda boca sonrosada. Tu boca, tu pelo, tus manos de gloria cual calcomanía en mitad del alma.
Me canse de rogarle me canse de decirle que yo sin ella de pena muero, ya no quiso escucharme si sus labios se abrieron, fue pa' decirme ya no te quiero.
Yo sentí que mi vida se perdía en un abismo profundo y negro, como mi suerte; quise hayar el olvido al estilo Jalisco
(coro: no te rajes)
pero aquellos mariachis y aquel tequila me hicieron llorar.
Me canse de rogarle.
Con el llanto en mis ojos alzé mi copa y brinde con ella, no podía despreciarme, era el ultimo brindis de un bohemio con una reina. Los mariachis callaron.
De mi mano sin fuerza cayo mi copa sin darme cuenta ella quizo quedarse cuando vio mi tristeza pero ya estaba escrito que aquella noche perdiera su amor.
God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls Yeah, yeah
I believe there's a time and a place To let your mind drift and get out of this place I believe there's a day and a place That we will go to, and I know you wanna share.
There's no secret to living (There's no secret to living) Just keep on walking There's no secret to dying (There's no secret to dying) Just keep on flying.
I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name I'm gonna die in a space that don't hold my fame.
God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls.
I believe there's a time when the cord of life Should be cut, my friends (Cut the cord, my friend) I believe there's a time when the cord can be cut And this vision ends (Let this vision end).
But I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name And I'm gonna cry in a space that don't hold my fame.
Walking in the cold Just keep on flying There'll be a searchlight On the mountain high God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm a lonely soul
I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name.
God knows you are lonely souls Lonely souls Lonely souls Lonely souls I'm a lonely soul.
So long, little chapel ??? Pack up your light Pack up your light Say goodbye to the holy water life Ohhh.....??? ??? Ahhh.....
I'm a rabbit in your headlights Scared of the spotlight You don't come to visit I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves She laughs when she's crying She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away... (Away....away....away....)
I'm a rabbit in your headlights Christian suburbanite Washed down the toilet Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
Sample from movie Jacob's Ladder : If you're frightened of dyin' and you're holding on... You'll see devils tearing your life away. But...if you've made your peace, Then the devils are really angels Freeing you from the earth.....from the earth....from the earth
White worms on the underground Caught between stations Butterfingers I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights Christian suburbanite You got money to burn....
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away..... Away, away, away, Away, away, away.
"Trip hop is a music genre also known as the Bristol sound or Bristol acid rap. The trip hop description was applied to the musical trend in the mid-1990s of downtempoelectronic music that grew out of England's hip hop and house scenes. Many of the artists labeled in the genre express distaste in the label, saying they would much rather be labeled as Hip Hop or not have a genre at all. Sometimes characterized by a reliance on breakbeats and a sample-heavy, often moody sound pioneered by Coldcut's remix of Eric B. & Rakim's "Paid in Full", trip hop gained notice via popular artists such as Massive Attack, Moloko, Portishead, Tricky, Björk, Thievery Corporation, Amon Tobin, and rock-influenced sound groups such as Ruby, California's DJ Shadow, Cut Chemist, Gorillaz, Unkle, and the UK's Howie B. Morcheeba, originating from Hythe in Kent, Londoners Glideascope and New York's Bowery Electric are also often associated with this sound. The latest additions to this line of performers are Jem, Australia's Spook and the Anglo-Polish experimental collaboration Flykkiller." [Wikipedia]
I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock or your block I'll be knockin' dead off your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk assasin of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal clear I get a little better each and every year,its called improvement,your styles bowel movement,I'm taking you back to McClarin,My whole family stole but there aint one sharin,So watcha' lookin' at,huh,why you starin'?Just take a picture before I have to hit ya Ease back kid give me some space or whoomp there it is upside your face Cause a hero aint nothing but a sandwich and a legend aint nothing but a car So shoot dope in your veins and get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a star You know a hero aint nothing but a sandwich and a legend aint nothing but a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a star I live in a house and it's full of pain But still I refrain from goin' insane,I stay on point like a sniper Chilliin' at the Viper Room before it became a tomb Take the low road and you hit rock bottom and keep low riding all the way to Sodom and back to Gamorrah Now your senora is a pillar of salt and it's all your fault,Get the S&M downtown at the vault,Dirty little f**kup,raisin' hell,but next year we'll all talk about how you fell Cause you're judged on how your records sell A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin' but a car So get locked up in chains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a star A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint noyhin' but a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'llbe a star maybe one day you'll be a star maybe one day you'll be a star Lets break it down to the bare root essence Count your fingers,then count your blessings True confessions Ask the questions Substitute your answers with your obsessions I take it to the break of dawn at times,I do it all the time But Yo it don't come easy,cause I turn on the T.V. and see more and more pain and less and less glory and it's the same old story,You see year after year the programs fear But I aint subscribin' till theres live executions on pay-per-view Word to Donahue,put on Melrose Place Whoomp there it is upside your face! A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin' but a car So shoot dope in your veins to get that fame tenmaybe one day you'll be a star A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin' but a car So go blow out your brains like Kurt Cobain and maybe one day you'll be a star Maybe one day you'll be a star Maybe one day you'll be a star
Pack it up, pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on! Come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk Yo, I'll bust em in the eye And then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk it Amps it are junking And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking Donuts shop Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill Plus my mom and my pops
[Chorus]
I came to get down [2x] So get out your seats and jump around Jump around [3x] Jump up Jump up and get down. Jump [18x] I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe If your steps up, I'm smacking the ho Word to your moms I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the bible's got psalms And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none So if you come to battle bring a shotgun But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel to the death Try and step to me you'll take your last breath I gots the skill, come get your fill Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill
[Chorus]
I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top I never eat a pig cause a pig is a cop Or better yet a terminator Like Arnold Schwarzenegger Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega But I ain't going out like no punk bitch Get used to one style and you know I might switch It up up and around, then buck buck you down Put out your head then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead I'm coming to get ya, coming to get ya Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya
[Chorus] Jump [32x]
Yo, this is dedicated To Joe, da flava, Dakota Grag yo bozac, punk
"Blur es un grupo de Rock, Britpop formado en 1989 en Colchester. La banda está integrada por el vocalista / tecladista Damon Albarn, el guitarrista / vocalista Graham Coxon, el bajista Alex James y el baterista Dave Rowntree. El grupo se convirtió en uno de las bandas más grandes en el Reino Unido durante el movimiento Britpop de mediados de la década de 1990." [Wikipedia]
(so the story begins) City dweller Successful fella Thought to himself: oops, Ive got a lot of money Caught in a rat race Terminally Im a professional cynic But my hearts not in it Im paying the price of living life at the limit Caught up in the centurys anxiety
Yes, it preys on him Hes getting thin (try the simple life)
He lives in a house A very big house In the country Watching afternoon repeats And the food he eats In the country He takes all manner of pills And piles up analyst bills In the country Oh, its like an animal farm Thats the rural charm In the country
Hes got morning glory and lifes a different story Everythings going jackanory Touched with his own mortality Hes reading balzac, knocking back prozac Its a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland Oh, its a centurys remedy For the faint at heart A new start (try the simple life)
He lives in a house A very big house In the country Hes got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest In the country He doesnt drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths In the country You should come to no harm On the animal farm In the country
Cliff Burton fue el bajista de Metallica desde 1983, hasta 1986, año en que murió en un accidente automovilístico.
Por ahora, sólo incluyo videos de algunos solos realizados por este prodigioso bajista; más adelante, incluiré videos de Metallica (en sus buenas épocas).
Down Hearted man where do you come from You're troubled by the world and your situation How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes The operator is gone
Through all your contemplation you still don't understand That the plight of your life was built by your own hands How can you navigate the maze in your medicated haze While the operator is gone
[Chorus:] You've got the cure for your disease growing in your backyard, whoa You've got the answers that you need right up in your backyard, whoa
Downtrodden man how do you feel right You complicate it through your western made sight How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes That you don't wanna go on
Through all your contemplation you haven't found a way To your own salvation the start of a new day I know you feel the pain as you walk alone And you just wanna go home
[Chorus]
So Think of your true self, break it down Remember there's still hope that can be found Hold on to the dream that once was so clear And let go of your fear
Realize that this is one train you can't get off Your dependency grows as your mind gets soft Unlock the doors and let your soul back in And wake up wake up wake up
[Chorus]
You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure, You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure To wake up wake up wake up
A este personaje se le atribuye la creación del subgénero musical Rocksteady, particularmente por esta canción, que invita al baile y a la alegría con un estilo muy particular.
Alton Ellis fue incluido en el International Reggae And World Music Awards Hall Of Fame en 2006, lo que nos demuestra lo significativa que es su imagen a nivel mundial dentro de la escena de las músicas jamaiquinas.
Better get ready Come do rock steady, ooh You got to do this new dance Hope you're ready You got to do it just like uncle Freddy If you don't know Just shake your head, rock your bodyline Shake your shoulders, ev'rything in time Then see
Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-ooh You got to shake your shoulders Better get ready Just to do rock steady, yeah You got to do this new dance Just like Freddy You got to do it just like uncle Freddy If you don't know it Shake your head, rock your bodyline Shake them shoulders, ev'ry thing in time Then see
Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-ooh You got to shake your shoulders Now you're ready Let's do rock steady, yeah You got to do this new dance Now that you're ready You got to do it just like uncle Freddy Now that you know it Shake your head, rock your bodyline Shake your shoulders, ev'rything is fine Now see Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-ooh Ev'ryone, oh dance
Para celebrar que superé las 300 entradas en Exnius sin desistir de la causa, he decidido seleccionar videos de uno de los más grandes de la historia del rock: Jimi Hendrix.
Dear, I fear we're facing a problem you love me no longer, I know and maybe there is nothing that I can do to make you do Mama tells me I shouldn't bother that I ought just stick to another man a man that surely deserves me but I think you do!
So I cry, and I pray and I beg
Love me love me say that you love me fool me fool me go on and fool me love me love me pretend that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me
So I cried, and I begged for you to Love me love me say that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me I can't care about anything but you
Lately I have desperately pondered, spent my nights awake and I wonder what I could have done in another way to make you stay Reason will not pledge a solution I will end up lost in confusion I don't care if you really care as long as you don't go
So I cry, I pray and I beg
Love me love me say that you love me fool me fool me go on and fool me love me love me pretend that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me
So I cried, and I begged for you to Love me love me say that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me I can't care about anything but you
(anything but you)
Love me love me say that you love me fool me fool me go on and fool me Love me love me I know that you need me I can't care about anything but you
I don't know what you're looking for You haven't found it baby, thats for sure You rip me off, you spread me all around In the dust of a deartide???? And this is no case of lust you see It's not a matter of you versus me It's fine the way you want to be on your own But in the end its always me alone
I'm losing my favourite game You're losing your mind again I'm losing my baby, losing my favourite game
I only know what I've been working for I know you so I could love you more I really thought that I could take you there But... nice termin??? - is not getting us anywhere I had a vision I could turn you right A stupid mission and a legal fight I should have seen it when my hope was new My heart is black and my body is blue
And I'm losing my favourite game You're losing your mind again I'm losing my favourite game You're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby, losing my favoutite game I'm losing my favourite game (losing my favourite) You're losing your mind again (I try) I try but you're still the same (I try) I'm losing my baby You're losing a saviour and saint
This is the last day of our acquaintance I will meet you later in somebody's office I'll talk but you won't listen to me I know what your answer will be I know you don't love me anymore You used to hold my hand when the plane took off Two years ago there just seemed so much more And I don't know what happened to our love Today's the day Our friendship has been stale And we will meet later to finalize the details Two years ago the seed was planted And since then you have taken me for granted But this is the last day of our acquaintance I will meet you later in somebody's office I'll talk but you won't listen to me I know your answer already But this is the last day of our acquaintance I will meet you later in somebody's office I'll talk but you won't listen to me I know your answer already I know your answer already I know your answer already
Es una de las mejores bandas de Rock Alternativo de la historia. En sus inicios utilizaban características sonoras propias del Post-Punk. Esta canción es, tal vez, la más representativa de la banda. Tiene una introducción muy particular en castellano, pero no fue bien realizada, como lo notarán. Disfrútenla.
Señoras y señores: nosotros tenemos más influencia con sus hijos que tú tiene... pero los queremos.
Creado y regado de los ángeles, Juanas Adicción...
No one... No one! No way! Gonna stop, Now; go!
Save the complaints For a party conversation. The world is loaded, It's lit to pop and nobody is gonna stop...
No one... No one! No way! Gonna stop, Now; go!
Farm people, Book wavers, soul savers, Love preachers! Lit to pop and nobody is gonna stop.
No one...
One come a day, the water will run, No man will stand for things that he had done... Hurrah! And the water will run... One come a day, the water will run, No man will stand for things that he had done... Hurrah! And the water will run... Will Run! Will Run!
Gimmie that! Gimmie that - your automobile, Turn off that smokestack And that goddamn radio Hum... along with me... Hum along with the T.V.
No one's Gonna Stop!
Curiosamente, fue uno de los primeros discos originales que conseguí, aunque no era un género de mi predilección entonces.
When I'm with you baby, I go out of my head And I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough All the things you do to me and everything you said And I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough
We slip and slide as we fall in love And I just can't seem to get enough
We walk together, we're walking down the street And I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough Every time I think of you I know we have to meet And I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough
It's getting hotter, it's our burning love And I just can't seem to get enough
I just can’t get enough x16
And when it rains, you're shining down for me And I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough Just like a rainbow you know you set me free And I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough
You're like an angel and you give me your love And I just can't seem to get enough
Este es uno de los primeros videoclips de Depeche Mode; fue grabado en vivo en 1981. Ofrece un acercamiento al concepto inicial que la agrupación mantuvo entre 1980 y 1984: el Synth Pop, también conocido como Techno Pop.
El Synth Pop es un subgénero que surgió del movimiento New Wave Rock, una corriente estética y musical nacida a finales de la década de 1970.
Próximamente continuaré escribiendo sobre este interesante y prolífico género que permitió la expasión de la música electrónica a nivel mundial.
New sound all around You can here it too Getting hot, never stop Just for me and you
Playing on my radio And saying that you have to go
New day turn away Wipe away the tear New night feel alright Knowing that you're here
Dancing with you all the time And don't you think that it's a crime
Back street never meet Never say goodbye I know where you've been But I don't know why
You say that it's from above Then I say this is modern love
You're working at your leisure to learn the things you'll need The promises you make tomorrow carry no guarantee I've seen your qualifications, you got a Ph.D. I've got one art O-level, it did nothing for me
Working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time Working for the rat race You're no friend of mine
You plan your conversation to impress the college bar Just talking about your mother and daddy's Jaguar Wear your political T-shirt and sacred college scarf Discussing the world situation, but just for a laugh
You'll be working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time Working for the rat race You're no friend of mine
Working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time Working for the rat race You're no friend of mine
Just working at your leisure to learn the things you don't need The promises you make tomorrow carry no guarantee I've seen your qualifications, you got a Ph.D. I've got one art O-level, it did nothing for me
Working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time You're working for the rat race You're no friend of mine
Yo pisaré las calles nuevamente, De lo que fue Santiago ensangrentada, y en una hermosa plaza liberada, Me detendré a llorar por los ausentes.
Yo vendré del desierto calcinante Y saldré de los bosques y los lagos Y evocaré en un cerro de Santiago A mis hermanos que murieron antes
Y unido al que hizo mucho y poco, Al que quiere la patria liberada, Dispararé las primeras balas, Más temprano que tarde sin reposo, Retornaran los libros, las canciones, Que quemaron las manos asesinas. Renacerá mi pueblo de su ruina, Y pagarán su culpa los traidores.
Un niño jugará en una alameda Y cantará con sus amigos nuevos, Y ese canto será el canto del suelo, A una vida cegada en La Moneda.
Yo pisaré las calles nuevamente, De lo que fue Santiago ensangrentada, Y en una hermosa plaza liberada, Me detendré a llorar por los ausentes.
The warden threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin and the joint began to swing. You shouldve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing. Lets rock, everybody, lets rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
Spider murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little joe was blowin on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm section was the purple gang. Lets rock, everybody, lets rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
Number forty-seven said to number three: Youre the cutest jailbird I ever did see. I sure would be delighted with your company, Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me. Lets rock, everybody, lets rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
The sad sack was a sittin on a block of stone Way over in the corner weepin all alone. The warden said, hey, buddy, dont you be no square. If you cant find a partner use a wooden chair. Lets rock, everybody, lets rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
Shifty henry said to bugs, for heavens sake, No ones lookin, nows our chance to make a break. Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix, I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks. Lets rock, everybody, lets rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
You aint nothin but a hound dog Cryin all the time. You aint nothin but a hound dog Cryin all the time. Well, you aint never caught a rabbit And you aint no friend of mine.
When they said you was high classed, Well, that was just a lie. When they said you was high classed, Well, that was just a lie. You aint never caught a rabbit And you aint no friend of mine.
Rock me baby, rock me all night long. Rock me baby, rock me all night long. I want you to rock me baby, Like my back ain’t got no bone. Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel. Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel. I want you to roll me baby, You don’t know how it makes me feel. Rock me baby, honey rock me slow. Rock me baby, till I want no more. I want you to rock me baby, Like my back ain’t got no bone. Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel. Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel. I want you to roll me baby, You don’t know how it makes me feel.
The thrill is gone The thrill is gone away The thrill is gone baby The thrill is gone away You know you done me wrong baby And you'll be sorry someday
The thrill is gone It's gone away from me The thrill is gone baby The thrill is gone away from me Although I'll still live on But so lonely I'll be
The thrill is gone It's gone away for good Oh, the thrill is gone baby Baby its gone away for good Someday I know I'll be over it all baby Just like I know a man should
You know I'm free, free now baby I'm free from your spell I'm free, free now I'm free from your spell And now that it's over All I can do is wish you well
Temprano el durazno del árbol cayó Su piel era rosa dorada del sol Y al verse en la suerte de todo frutal A la orilla de un río su fe lo hizo llegar Dicen que en este valle Los duraznos son de los duendes
Pasó cierto tiempo en el mismo lugar Hasta que un buen día se puso a escuchar Una melodía muy triste del sur Que así le lloraba desde su interior:
"Quién canta es tu carozo Pues tu cuerpo al fin tiene un alma
Y si tu ser estalla Será tu corazón el que sangre
Y la canción que escuchas Tu cuerpo abrirá con el alba"
La brisa de enero a la orilla llegó La noche del tiempo sus horas cumplió Y al llegar el alba el carozo cantó Partiendo al durazno que al río cayó Y el durazno partido Ya sangrando está bajo el agua
Muchacha ojos de papel, ¿adónde vas? Quédate hasta el alba. Muchacha pequeños pies, no corras más. Quédate hasta el alba. Sueña un sueño despacito entre mis manos hasta que por la ventana suba el sol. Muchacha piel de rayón, no corras más. Tu tiempo es hoy. Y no hables más, muchacha corazón de tiza. Cuando todo duerma te robare un color. Muchacha voz de gorrión, ¿adonde vas? Quédate hasta el día. Muchacha pechos de miel, no corras más. Quedate hasta el día. Duerme un poco y yo entretanto construiré un castillo con tu vientre hasta que el sol, muchacha, te haga reír hasta llorar, hasta llorar. Y no hables más, muchacha corazón de tiza. Cuando todo duerma te robare un color.
Si te interesa aprender de un género musical específico, pero no sabes por dónde comenzar, dejame un comentario indicando cuál es y qué te interesa y trataré de colaborarte escribiendo información, seleccionando las principales fuentes y buscando videos de los grupos o intérpretes más representativos del mismo.
He dedicado más de 10 años a la investigación transdisciplinaria conenfoque holístico. Me desempeño como Coach de Transformación Espiritual y consultor de emprendimiento desde y hacia el propósito personal.
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