Vrijdag 4 juni 2010
Superman
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Superman
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Donderdag 3 juni 2010
Los Campos Verdes Del Mar
Los Campos Verdes Del Mar
Composer(s): Victor Heredia
Performer(s): Victor Heredia
Yo sabía que era verde
verde como el saucedal
que era inmenso como el cielo
agua plena en soledad
pero yo no conocía
los campos verdes del mar
Aquella tarde de estío
el sol jugaba en mi piel
y descubrí las arenas
primeras antes que el mar
El gusto dulce y salado
Las brisas que el viento trae
Corrí por las playas solo
todo quería tocar
cabalgar sus altas cumbres
la espuma blanca besar
ser caracol y olvidarme
del mundo y quise ser mar
Ser verde dentro del verde
ser una ola al romper
ser calma, ser mar en furia
ser alga rojo coral
ser vela en el horizonte
ser viento que peina el mar
Cuando tuve que volverme
nada de mí se volvió
quedaron todos mis sueños
prendados de su color
Y un pedazo de mi vida
Siempre a la orilla del mar
Donderdag 3 juni 2010
Superfly
Superfly
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield
First release by: Curtis Mayfield - 1972
Darkest of night
With the moon shining bright
There's a set goin' strong
Lotta things goin' on
The man of the hour
Has an air of great power
The dudes have envied him for so long
Oooh, Superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
The only game you know is Do or Die
Ah-ha-ha
Hard to understand
What a hell of a man
This cat of the slum
Had a mind, wasn't dumb
But a weakness was shown
'Cause his hustle was wrong
His mind was his own
But the man lived alone
Oooh, Superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
The only game you know is Do or Die
Ah-ha-ha
The game he plays he plays for keeps
Hustlin' times and ghetto streets
Tryin' ta get over
(That's what he tryin' to do, y'all)
Taking all that he can take
Gambling with the odds of fate
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Woo, Superfly
The aim of his role
Was to move a lot of blow
Ask him his dream
What does it mean?
He woudn't know
"Can't be like the rest"
Is the most he'll confess
But the time's running out
And there's no happiness
Oooh, Superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
The only game you know is Do or Die
Ah-ha-ha
Superfly
Superfly
Superfly
Superfly
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Tryin' ta get over
Woensdag 2 juni 2010
Los Campanilleros
Los Campanilleros
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Raphael
and multiple other artists
En los campos de mi Andalucía
Los campanilleros por la madruga'
Me despiertan con sus campanillas
Y con las guitarras me hacen llorar
Y empiezo a cantar
Y al sentirme to' los pajarillos
Saltan de las ramas y se echan a volar
Toas' las flores de mi campo andaluz
Al rallar el día llenan el rocío
Con las penas que yo estoy pasando
Desde el primer día en que te he conoci’o
Y es que en tu querer
Tengo puestos mis cinco senti’os
Y me vuelvo loco sin poderte ver
Pajarillos que estáis en el campo
Buscando el amor y la libertad
Recordarle a la hembra que quiero
Que venga conmigo por la madruga'
Que mi corazón
Hoy se lo entrego al momento que llegue
Cantando las penas que he pasa’o yo
Woensdag 2 juni 2010
Superficiel Et Léger
Superficiel Et Léger
Composer(s): Michel Berger
Performer(s): France Gall; Michel Berger
On nous dit sage
On nous dit change
On nous dit bouge
Assez d'images
Assez de rage
Assez de rouge
Il faut vivre avec
Les idées qu'on s'en fait
Il faudrait naître
Superficiel et léger
Comme on voudrait certains soirs
Pouvoir un peu oublier
Les fils de notre histoire
Comme un bébé vient au monde
Redevenir fragile
Superficiel et léger
Comme cet oiseau des îles
Qui déploie ses ailes
Plane et descend sur la mer
Si belle, si belle, infiniment légère
Ce parfum d'éther
Ce parfum d'éther
Ce parfum d'éther
Ce parfum d'éternité
Quel cadeau empoisonné
On nous dit fou
On nous dit ose
On change tout
Assez d'orages
Assez d'écrans
Assez de bouts
Il faut vivre avec
Les idées qu'on s'en fait
Il faudrait être
Superficiel et léger
Comme on voudrait certains soirs
Pouvoir un peu effacer
Le poids de nos mémoires
Hmmmmm, insensible au passé
Invisible au radar
Superficiel et léger
Dans la douceur du soir
Comme ces oiseaux des villes
Qui descendent vers la mer
Si belle, si belle, pour oublier l'hiver
Ho, ho, yeaaaahh
Quelle idée d'enfer
Quelle idée d'enfer
Quelle idée d'enfer
Quelle idée d'enfermer tout
Tout ce qui existe en nous
Il faudrait être
Il faudrait naître
{Superficiel et léger}
Il faudrait être
Il faudrait naître
{Superficiel et léger}
Il faudrait être
Il faudrait naître
{Superficiel et léger}
La, la, la, la, naaaah
Nah, nah, nah, naaaah
{Superficiel et léger}
{Superficiel et léger}
{Superficiel et léger}
Dinsdag 1 juni 2010
Los Burgueses
Los Burgueses
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Todos los burgueses
son unos burgueses
todos los burgueses son así
rectos feligreses
de sus intereses
todos los burgueses son así
Nacen de cabeza
tienen dos abuelas
pero no se mean
solo hacen pipí
Y van a una escuela
de mucha solera
porque lo que cuenta
es un buen pedigrí
Todos los burgueses ...
Ya más creciditos
echan sus granitos
y se fuman los puritos
de papá
Luego un amorcito
con buen apellido
que le dé "categoría"
al de papá
Dinsdag 1 juni 2010
Supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
Supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
((Adapted from: Super-Cali-Fragil-Istic-Expi-Ali-Docious (by Julie Andrews & Dick Van Dyke) - 1964))
((French Version: Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux (by Christiane Legrand & Bob Martin) - 1964))
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman
Performer(s): Rita Pavone - 1967
E' supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
anche se ti sembra che abbia un suono spaventoso
se lo dici forte avrai un successo strepitoso
supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
E Ambelele ambelela
e ambeleleambelela
e ambeleleambelela
e ambeleleambelela
Ricordo che a tre anni per convincermi a parlar
mio padre mi tirava il naso e io giù a lacrimar
finchè un bel giorno dissi quel che in mente mi passò
rimase così male che mai più ci riprovò
Oh supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
anche se ti sembra che abbia un suono spaventoso
se lo dici forte avrai un successo strepitoso
supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
E Ambelele ambelela
e ambeleleambelela
e ambeleleambelela
e ambeleleambelela
In ghingheri lungo e in largo il mondo è sempre ovunque va
la sua parola magica gli dà notorietà
Coi duchi e i maragià coi mandarini e i vicerè
mi basta appena dirla che mi invitan per il the
oh supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
anche se ti sembra che abbia un suono spaventoso
se lo dici forte avrai un successo strepitoso
supercalifragilistichespiralidoso
Ambelele ambelela
ambeleleambelela
Maandag 31 mei 2010
Los Buenos Tiempos
Los Buenos Tiempos
Composer(s): Fito Páez
Performer(s): Fito Páez
Cuando estoy mal
o estoy en blue
cuando no veo ni un cachito de luz
me voy al piano a tocar
después me pongo a bailar
y a recordar los buenos
tiempos en los clubs
yo no sabia masticar
perdí los dientes y dieron el DAF
y me pusieron un joint
un Moog, un Crumar y un Rhodes
y llego Moya con la Emi-Odeon
Y así los tiempos
y así los tiempos
comenzaron a andar
y así las ruedas
y así las ruedas
empezaron a girar
y algo a pasar
No soy de aquí
ni soy de allá
y soy canalla desde mi mas tierna edad
yo te podría decir que nos marchemos de aquí
pero me quedo hasta cobrar s a d a i c
Y así los tiempos
y así los tiempos
comenzaron a andar
y así las ruedas
y así las ruedas
empezaron a girar
y algo a pasar
Cuando estoy down y estoy en blue
y ya no quiero mas cargar esta cruz
me voy al piano a tocar
después me pongo a bailar
y a recordar los buenos
tiempos en los clubs
Y después solo quiero
solamente quiero
verte sola y apagar la luz
Maandag 31 mei 2010
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
((Adapted from: Super-Cali-Fragil-Istic-Expi-Ali-Docious (by Julie Andrews & Dick Van Dyke) - 1964))
((Italian Version: Supercalifragilistichespiralidoso (by Rita Pavone) - 1967))
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman - René Lucades
Performer(s): Christiane Legrand & Bob Martin - 1964
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Ce mot est un vrai calvaire pour les palais chatouilleux
Mais si vous le dite après, vous devenez prodigieux
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Quand j'était un petit garçon, je bégayait sans cesse
Mon papa me conduisit chez une doctoresse
Qui, pour corriger cette maladresse
Me fit prononcer ces mots à toute vitesse
Oh, Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Ce mot est un vrai calvaire pour les palais chatouilleux
Mais si vous le dite après, vous devenez prodigieux
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux!
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Que vous soyez épicière, vicomtesse ou douairière
Marie-Chantal ou Gigi, la fille de la pâtissière
Ce mot prononcé d'un coup fait tomber les barrières
Si vous la dite gentiment sans chichi ni manières
Oh, Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Ce mot est un vrai calvaire pour les palais chatouilleux
Mais si vous le dite après, vous devenez prodigieux
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Quand vous ne pouvez pas payer votre tiers provisionnel
Vous allez voir l'inspecteur et d'un air spirituel
Vous lui dites: "je vais vous apprendre un mot inhabituelle"
Alors là, ça fait plus riche et beaucoup plus actuel
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Ce mot est un vrai calvaire pour les palais chatouilleux
Mais si vous le dites après, vous devenez prodigieux
Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux
Zondag 30 mei 2010
Los Atacantes Del Amor
Los Atacantes Del Amor
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
Rojo cielo, van a llegar
los atacantes del amor
a liberar las cárceles
de la luna
No, no sé por qué dijiste adiós
no, y no esperaste la invasión
Dejaste aquí tu zeppelin, tu escafandra
o acaso es que te has vuelto invisible
para mí, sólo para mí
No, no sé por qué dijiste adiós
el cielo estaba entre los dos
Fusilando la ternura están
asaltando las calles
pero quién, quién vio a mi amor
quién vio a mi amor
Si el tiempo fuera circular
yo empezaría a girar
hasta volvernos a encontrar
sin prisas, sin miedos
Los atacantes del amor
bailan a mi alrededor
tengo que encontrar la pared
disparan al cuerpo
Los atacantes del amor
bailan a mi alrededor
te empujan contra la pared
disparan al cuerpo
Los atacantes del amor
bailan a mi alrededor
tengo que encontrar la pared
disparan al cuerpo ...
Zondag 30 mei 2010
Super-Cali-Fragil-Istic-Expi-Ali-Docious
Super-Cali-Fragil-Istic-Expi-Ali-Docious
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman
First performance/First release by: Julie Andrews & Dick Van Dyke - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages:
1964 - Supercalifragilisticexpidelilicieux (by Christiane Legrand & Bob Martin)
1967 - Supercalifragilistichespiralidoso (by Rita Pavone)
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You'll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Because I was afraid to speak
When I was just a lad
My father gave me nose a tweak
And told me I was bad
But then one day I learned a word
That saved me aching nose
The biggest word I ever heard
And this is how it goes:
Oh, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You'll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
So when the cat has got your tongue
There's no need for dismay
Just summon up this word
And then you've got a lot to say
But better use it carefully
Or it may change your life
One night I said it to me girl
And now me girl's my wife!
She's supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Zaterdag 29 mei 2010
Los Argentinitos
Los Argentinitos
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
No manden comida
no manden medicinas
no manden nada a Somalía
mándenlo a Tucumán
No manden ropa
no manden más dinero
no manden nada a Sarajevo
mándenlo a Santiago ... del Estero
Pero manden maestros
sí manden muchos maestros
a la Ciudad Oculta
y a las Malvinas
En el cielo las estrellas
en el campo las espinas
y en medio del pecho
la República Argentina
En el cielo las estrellas
en el campo las espinas
y en medio del pecho
la República Argentina
Oro conservador
tapiza la casa del gobernador
aunque él trate y trate
de disimular
Cualquier reserva de dinero
es indigna, así lo veo
si hay un sólo pibe que se muere
de cólera, de cólera
En el cielo las estrellas
en el campo las espinas
y en medio del pecho
la República Argentina
En el cielo las estrellas
en el campo las espinas
y en medio del pecho
la República Argentina
Zaterdag 29 mei 2010
Super Skier
Super Skier
Composer(s): Bob Gibson - Rieser
Performer(s): The Chad Mitchell Trio
Well, they called him Super Skier
As he sat around the sundeck
For he swore that he would never take a spill
When they finally brought him down
They had to use three toboggans
To carry all the pieces down the hill
Chorus:
He was comin' down that slope
Doin' ninety miles an hour
When he caught an edge of his ski
Well, his clothes, they were fast
But the slopes, they were faster
That's the last of Super Skier we shall see
Well, he hollered, "What the hell!"
As he lined them parallel
He figured there was nothing more to learn
(Oh, no...)
And as he started on his way
He shouted, "Ondelay!"
Assuming that he'd never have to turn
Well, he was slippin' down that slope
Doin' ninety miles an hour
When a mogul flipped him in the air
His jumping form was fine
Until he ran into that pine
And two one-legged skiers left from there
(repeat chorus)
When he left that tree at last
He was moving twice as fast
Both halves were skimming moguls like a feather
He said, "If I must be
A split personality
How can I ever keep my knees together?"
One ski was headed north
And the other headed west
'Cause both of them, you see, were running freer
And folks up on Little Nell
Looked up, scared as hell
Said, "It's a bird"
"No, it's a plane"
"It's Super Skier!"
(No, uh, it's a bird)
(repeat chorus)
Now the moral of my story
(Though my story's kinda gory)
For all you sundeck Charlies, there's still hope
You buy the fastest clothes you can
Then talk skiing like a man
But don't let people catch you on the slope!
(repeat chorus)
And let's get Charlie off the M.T.A.
Vrijdag 28 mei 2010
Coming Into Los Angeles
Coming Into Los Angeles
Composer(s): Arlo Guthrie
First release by: Arlo Guthrie - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists
Coming in from London
From over the pole
Flying in a big airliner
Chickens flying everywhere around the plane
Could we ever feel much finer?
Coming into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please
Mister Customs Man
There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico
No, he couldn't look much stranger
Walking in the hall with his things and all
Smiling, said he was the Lone Ranger
Coming into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please
Mister Customs Man
Hip woman walking on a moving floor
Tripping on the escalator
There's a man in the line
And she's blowing his mind
Thinking that he's already made her
Coming into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please
Mister Customs Man
Coming in from London
From over the pole
Flying in a big airliner
Chickens flying everywhere around the plane
Could we ever feel much finer?
Coming into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please
Mister Customs Man
Vrijdag 28 mei 2010
Super Heroes
Super Heroes
Composer(s): Richard O'Brien
Performer(s): Barry Bostwick, Susan Sarandon, Charles Gray
and multiple other artists
Brad:
I've done a lot
God knows I've tried
To find the truth
I've even lied
But all I know
Is down inside I'm (Bleeding)
Janet:
And super heroes
Come to feast
To taste the flesh
Not yet deceased
And all I know
Is still the beast is (Feeding)
The Criminologist:
And crawling on the planet's face
Some insects called the human race
Lost in time, and lost in space
And meaning (Meaning)
Donderdag 27 mei 2010
Los Amantes
Los Amantes
Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro
Performer(s): Raphael
and multiple other artists
Los amantes se van
Riendo se van porque no los entienden
Y se van del lugar, de aquella ciudad donde vivieron siempre
Los amantes se van
Contentos se van a un rincón de la Tierra
Da lo mismo el lugar ¿qué importa el lugar?
Mientras vivan tan cerca
Los amantes se marchan porque nadie perdona
Que se quieran así, que se adoren así
Como ellos se adoran
Cada día comienzan un nuevo idilio
Cada día terminan un gran amor
Juntos van porque quieren mañana y tarde
No hay cadenas que obliguen a los amantes
Cada día comienzan un nuevo idilio
Cada día terminan un gran amor
Juntos van porque quieren mañana y tarde
No hay cadenas que obliguen a los amantes
Los amantes jamás pudieron
Guardar un recuerdo de boda
Nadie tuvo que hacer ni de amigo y de juez
Y brindar por la novia
Los amantes no juran un amor para siempre
Que el amor es amor y no obligación
Como piensa la gente
Donderdag 27 mei 2010
Super Freak
Super Freak
(aka U Can't Touch This (by MC Hammer) - 1990; I Can't Watch This (by "Weird Al" Yankovic) - 1992))
Composer(s): Alonzo Miller, Rick James
First release by: Rick James - 1981
Covered by multiple other artists
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow girl
She likes the boys in the band
She says that I'm her all time favorite
When I make my move to her room it's the right time
She's never hard to please, oh no
That girl is pretty wild now, the girl's a super freak
The kind of girl you read about in new wave magazines
That girl is pretty kinky, the girl's a super freak
I really love to taste her, every time we meet
She's all right, she's all right
That girl's all right with me, yeah
Hey hey hey hey
She's a super freak, super freak, she's super freaky
yow
Everybody sing!
Super freak, super freak
She's a very special girl
The kind of girl you want to know
From her head down to her toenails
Down to her feet
Yet she'll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends
In a limousine
Chrome and black and shiny, now
Three's not a crowd to her, she says
"Room 714, I'll be waiting"
When I get there she's got incense, wine and candles
It's such a freaky scene
That girl is pretty kinky, the girl's a super freak
The kind of girl you read about in new wave magazines
That girl is pretty wild now, the girl's a super freak
I really love to taste her, every time we meet
She's all right, she's all right
That girl's all right with me, yeah
Hey hey hey hey
She's a super freak, super freak, she's super-freaky
yow
Temptations sing; O-o-o-o-o-o-oh
Super freak, super freak, that girl's a super freak
O-o-o-o-o-o-oh
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you won't take home to mother
And she will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street
Blow, Danny, Yow ...
Woensdag 26 mei 2010
Los Accidentes De La Ruta
Los Accidentes De La Ruta
Composer(s): León Gieco
Performer(s): León Gieco
Al costado de tu tiempo quedan los queridos
detrás de tu cabeza todo el recorrido
adelante están los días si vendrán
porque tus ojos nunca podrán ver lo que sigue
Mas allá del horizonte está el destino
mas allá de ese destino hay un abismo
en el que caerás si no te cuidas, oh mi amigo
uh, uh, uh, uh ...
En el medio de la ruta flota la pregunta
rodeando tus sentidos están los de otra gente
en el medio de la suerte si tendrás
canta la flor reciente sin saber lo que sigue
Woensdag 26 mei 2010
Sunspot Baby
Sunspot Baby
Composer(s): Bob Seger
Performer(s): Bob Seger
She packed up her bags and she took off down the road
Left me here stranded with the bills she owed
She gave me a false address
Took off with my American Express
Sunspot Baby
She sure had me way outguessed
She left me here stranded like a dog out in the yard
Charged up a fortune on my credit card
She used my address and my name
Man that was sure unkind
Sunspot Baby
She sure has a real good time
I looked in Miami
I looked in Negril
The closest I came was a month old bill
I checked the Bahamas and they said she was gone
I can't understand why she did me so wrong
But she packed up her bags
And she took off down the road
Said she was going to visit sister Flo
She used my address and my name
And man that was sure unkind
Sunspot Baby
I'm gonna catch up sometime
Sure had a real good time
Dinsdag 25 mei 2010
Lorsque S'en Vient Le Soir
