UN AÑO MÁS

Mecano
Como no podía ser de otra manera.

MARIPOSA TECHNICOLOR

Fito Paez


"Todas las mañanas que viví
todas las calles donde me escondí
el encantamiento de un amor
el sacrificio de mis madres
los zapatos de charol
los domingos en el club
salvo que cristo sigue allí en la cruz
las columnas de la catedral y la tribuna
grita gol el lunes por la capital

*Todos yiran y yiran
todos bajo el sol
se proyecta la vida
Mariposa technicolor
cada vez que me miras
cada sensación
se proyecta la vida
Mariposa technicolor

Vi sus caras de resignación
los vi felices llenos de dolor
ellas cocinaban el arroz
se levantaba sus principios
de sutil emperador

Todo al fin se sucedió
sólo que el tiempo no los esperó
la melancolia de morir en este mundo
y de vivir sin una estúpida razón

*coro

Yo te conozco de antes
desde antes del ayer
yo te conozco de antes
cuando me fui
no me alejé
llevo la voz cantante
llevo la luz del tren
llevo un destino errante
llevo tus marcas en mi piel
y hoy solo te vuelvo a ver (x3)"

AMERICAN PIE

Don McLean

"A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they'd be happy for a while.

But february made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn't take one more step.

I can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died.

So bye-bye, miss american pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."

Did you write the book of love,
And do you have faith in God above,
If the Bible tells you so?
Do you believe in rock 'n roll,
Can music save your mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you're in love with him
`cause I saw you dancin' in the gym.
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.

I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died.

I started singin',
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."

Now for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone,
But that's not how it used to be.
When the jester sang for the king and queen,
In a coat he borrowed from james dean
And a voice that came from you and me,

Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while Lenin read a book on Marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died.

We were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."

Helter skelter in a summer swelter.
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Eight miles high and falling fast.
It landed foul on the grass.
The players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune.
We all got up to dance,
Oh, but we never got the chance!
`cause the players tried to take the field;
The marching band refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

We started singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."

Oh, and there we were all in one place,
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again.
So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!
Jack flash sat on a candlestick
Cause fire is the devil's only friend.

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage.
No angel born in hell
Could break that satan's spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite,
I saw satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before,
But the man there said the music wouldn't play.

And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.

And they were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."

They were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin', "this'll be the day that I die.""

TOM´S DINNER

Suzanne Vega

"I am sitting
In the morning
At the diner
On the corner
I am waiting
At the counter
For the man
To pour the coffee
And he fills it
Only halfway
And before
I even argue
He is looking
Out the window
At somebody
Coming in
"It is always
Nice to see you"
Says the man
Behind the counter
To the woman
Who has come in
She is shaking
Her umbrella
And I look
The other way
As they are kissing
Their hellos
I'm pretending
Not to see them
Instead
I pour the milk
I open
Up the paper
There's a story
Of an actor
Who had died
While he was drinking
It was no one
I had heard of
And I'm turning
To the horoscope
And looking
For the funnies
When I'm feeling
Someone watching me
And so
I raise my head
There's a woman
On the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not
Really see me
Cause she sees
Her own reflection
And I'm trying
Not to notice
That she's hitching
Up her skirt
And while she's
Straightening her stockings
Her hair
Is getting wet
Oh, this rain
It will continue
Through the morning
As I'm listening
To the bells
Of the cathedral
I am thinking
Of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
Before the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to catch the train"

IRIS

Goo Goo Dolls

"And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now.

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
Cause sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight.

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am.

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know your alive.

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am.

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am.

And I don't want the world to see me
cause I don't think that they'd understand
when everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am.

I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am"

NO MORE I LOVE YOU´S

Annie Lenox


"Do be do be do do do oh
Do be do be do do do oh

I used to be a lunatic from the gracious days
I used to feel woebegone and so restless nights
My aching heart would bleed for you to see
Oh, but now
I don't find myself bouncing home
Whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry

No more I love you's
The language is leaving me
No more I love you's
Changes are shifting
Outside the words

The lover speaks about the monsters

I used to have demons in my room at night
Desire, despair, desire
So many monsters

Oh, but now
I don't find myself bouncing around
Whistling my consence to make me cry

No more I love you's
The language is leaving me
No more I love you's
The language is leaving me in silence
No more I love you's
Changes are shifting
Outside the words

And people are being real crazy
But we will only come
And you know what mommy?
Everybody was being real crazy
The monsters are crazy.
There are monsters outside

No more I love you's
The language is leaving me
No more I love you's
The language is leaving me in silence
No more I love you's
Changes are shifting outside the words
Outside the words

No more I love you's
The language is leaving me
No more I love you's
The language is leaving me
No more I love you's
Changes are shifting outside the words

Do be do be do do do oh
Do be do be do do do oh
Outside the words"

THE WINNER TAKES IT ALL

ABBA, Mamma Mia
He elegido este video porque cuando lo ví me dejó impresionada la feurza y la magnifica interpretación.

"I don't wanna talk
About the things we've gone through
Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
That's a destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all.
The loser has to fall
It's simple and it's plain.
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I don't wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You've come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all...

Someone dear...
Takes it all...
The loser ...
Has to fall...
Throw a dice...
As cold as ice...
Someone way down here...
Someone dear...
Takes it all..."

"NO QUIERO HABLAR
DE COSAS QUE NOS PONGAN TRISTES
AUNQUE TODAVíA ME HIEREN
AHORA ES OTRA HISTORIA.

HE JUGADO TODAS MIS CARTAS,
Y Tú TAMBIéN
YA NO HAY NADA QUE DECIR
YA NO QUEDAN MáS ASES PARA JUGAR.

EL GANADOR SE LO LLEVA TODO
EL PERDEDOR SE ENCOGE
ANTE LA VICTORIA,
ESE ES SU DESTINO.

ESTABA EN TUS BRAZOS
PENSANDO QUE PERTENECíA A ELLOS
EN SENTIDO FIGURADO
CONSTRUYéNDOME UNA VALLA.

ME REFUGIABA EN MI HOGAR,
PENSANDO QUE SERíA FUERTE ALLí,
PERO ESTABA LOCA
JUGANDO CON ESAS REGLAS.

LOS DIOSES LANZARáN LOS DADOS
SUS MENTES, FRíAS COMO EL HIELO
Y ALGUIEN AQUí ABAJO
VA A PERDER A ALGUIEN QUERIDO.

EL GANADOR SE LO LLEVA TODO
EL PERDEDOR SE HA DERRUMBADO
ES SIMPLE Y ESTá CLARO
Letras4U.com » letras traducidas al español
¿POR QUé DEBERíA QUEJARME?

PERO DIME, ¿ELLA TE BESA
COMO YO SOLíA HACERLO?
SIENTES LO MISMO
CUANDO ELLA DICE TU NOMBRE?

EN TU INTERIOR
DEBES SABER QUE TE HECHO DE MENOS
NO IMPORTA LO QUE DIGA
LAS REGLAS DEBEN OBEDECERSE.

LOS JUECES DECIDIRáN
TODO LO QUE HE AGUANTADO
LOS QUE SOLO MIRAN
NUNCA GANAN.

EL JUEGO VUELVE A EMPEZAR
UN AMANTE O UN AMIGO
ALGO GRANDE O ALGO PEQUEñO
EL GANADOR SE LO LLEVA TODO.

NO QUIERO HABLAR
SI TE PONE TRISTE
Y YA VEO QUE QUIERES
QUE SEAMOS AMIGOS

ME DISCULPARáS
SI VERME TAN TENSA
TE HACE SENTIR MAL
NO ME FíO
YA VES
EL GANADOR SE LO LLEVA TODO
EL GANADOR SE LO LLEVA TODO"

CHIQUITITA

ABBA


"Chiquitita
Tell me what's wrong
You're enchained
By your own sorrow
In your eyes
There is
No hope for tomorrow
How I hate
To see you like this
There is no way
You can deny it
I can see
That you're
Also sad
So quiet

Chiquitita
Tell me the truth
I'm a shoulder
You can cry on
Your best friend
I'm the one
You must rely on
You were always sure
Of yourself
Now I see
You've broken a feather
I hope
We can patch it up
Together

Chiquitita
You and I know
How
The heartaches come
And they go
And the scars
They're leaving
You'll be dancing
Once again
And the pain will end
You will have no time
For grieving
Chiquitita
You and I cry
But the sun
Is still in the sky
And shining above you
Let me hear you
Sing once more
Like you did before
Sing a new song
Chiquitita
Try once more
Like you did before
Sing a new song
Chiquitita

So the walls
Came tumbling down
And your love's
A blown out candle
All is gone
And it seems
Too hard to handle
Chiquitita
Tell me the truth
There is no way
You can deny it
I see
That you're
Oh so sad
So quiet

Chiquitita
you and I know
How
The heartaches come
And they go
And the scars
They're leaving
You'll be
Dancing once again
And the pain will end
You will have no time
For grieving
Chiquitita
You and I cry
But the sun
Is still in the sky
And shining above you
Let me hear you
Sing once more
Like you did before
Sing a new song
Chiquitita
Try once more
Like you did before
Sing a new song
Chiquitita
Try once more
Like you did before
Sing a new song
Chiquitita"

ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS YOU

La niña de Love Actually xd
Porque en estas fechas pega.

"I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you

I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need, and I
Don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you, youuuuu, ooh ooh
baby, oh oh


All the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of childrens'
Laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa won't you bring me
The one I really need
Won't you please bring my baby to me quickly, yeah

Ohh ohh, I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just want to see my baby
Standing right outside my door

Ohh ohh, I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Oh, Baby all I want for Christmas is you, you ooh,
baby

All I want for Christmas is you, ooh baby (repeat to
fade)"

ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE

Lynden David Hall

"Love, love, love
Love, love, love
love, love, love, love,
love, love, love, love,

(Love) There's nothing you can do that can't be done
(Love) There's nothing you can sing that can't be sung
(Love 4x) Nothing you can say but you can learn to play the game
It's easy

(Love) Nothing you can make that can't be made
(Love) No one you can save that can't be saved
(Love 4x) Nothing you can do, but you can learn to be you
It's easy

All you need is love
All you need is love
All you need is love, love,
love is all you need

All you need is love
All you need is love
All you need is love, love,
love is all you need

(Love) Nothing you can know that isn't known
(Love) Nothing you can see that isn't shown
(Love 4x) No where you can be that isn't where you're meant to be,
It's easy

All you need is love
All you need is love
All you need is love, love
Love is all you need

All you need is love
All you need is love
All you need is love, love
Love is all you need

Love is all you need
(repeat until end)"

STAND BY ME

Ben E. King

"When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
No, I won't be afraid
No, I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me

(Chorus:)
And darling, darling,
stand by me,
oh now stand by me,
stand by me
stand by me

If the sky that we look upon
should tumble and fall
And the mountains should crumble to the sea
I won't cry, I won't cry,
No, I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me

And darling, darling, stand by me, oh stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me, yeah

Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me, oh no
Stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me"

AIN´T NO MOUNTAIN HIGH ENOUGH

MARVIN GAYE & TAMMI TERRELL

"Will:
Listen Baby,
Ain't no mountain high
Ain't no valley low,
Ain't no river wide enough baby,

Kelly:
If you need me call me,
No matter where you are, no matter how far

Will:
Don't worry baby.

Kelly:
I'll be there on a hurry
You don't have to worry

Both:
'Cause baby there
Ain't no mountain high enough
Ain't no valley low enough,
Ain't no river wide enough
To keep me from getting to you babe

Will:
Remember the day
when I set you free
I told you could always, always count on me.

Kelly:
From that day on
I made a vow
I'll be there when you want me
someday, somehow

Both:
'Cause baby there
Ain't no mountain high enough
Ain't no valley low enough
Ain't no river wide enough
To keep me from getting to you babe

Will:
oooo darling

Kelly:
No Wind, no rain
no winters cold
can stop me now

Will:
Don't stop me baby

Kelly:
Cause you are my goal
oooo baby

Will (While Kelly is singing):
when you are in trouble
I'll be there on the double
just send for me

(lots of chorus and random words)

Both:
'Cause baby there
Ain't no mountain high enough
Ain't no valley low enough,
Ain't no river wide enough
To keep me from getting to you babe

Ain't no mountain high enough! "

EYE IN THE SKY

The Alan Parsons Proyect

"Don't think sorry's easily said
Don't try turning tables instead
You've taken lots of chances before
But I'm not gonna give anymore
Don't ask me
That's how it goes
Cause part of me knows what you're thinkin'

Don't say words you're gonna regret
Don't let the fire rush to your head
I've heard the accusation before
And I ain't gonna take anymore
Believe me
The sun in your eyes
Made some of the lies worth believing

Chorus:
I am the eye in the sky
Looking at you
I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules
Dealing with fools
I can cheat you blind
And I don't need to see anymore
To know that
I can read your mind (4 times)

Don't leave false illusions behind
Don't Cry I ain't changing my mind
So find another fool like before
Cause I ain't gonna live anymore believing
Some of the lies while all of the signs are deceiving

Chorus (2 times)"

SWEET DREAMS

Marilyn Manson versionando a Eurythmics.

"Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
everybody's looking for something
some of them want to use you
some of the them wanna get used by you
some of them want to abuse you
some of them want to be abused

Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
everybody's looking for something
some of them want to use you
some of them wanna get used by you
some of them want to abuse you
some of them want to be abused

I wanna use you
and abuse you
i wanna know whats inside

Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
MOVIN ON!!!

Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
everybody's looking for something
some of them want to use you
some of the them wanna get used by you
some of them want to abuse you
some of them want to be abused

I'm gonna use you
and abuse you
i've gotta know whats inside

I'm gonna use you
and abuse you
i've gotta know whats inside"

QUÉ PENA

Niña Pastori y Alejandro Sanz

Recuerdo perfectamente esta noche del Septimo de Caballeria. Me impactó esta canción.

COMO UN BURRO AMARRADO

El último de la fila

Esta noche música, un poquito de todo.....
Desde el colegio esta ha sido una de mis favoritas.

NOTHING ELSE MATTERS

Si no pusiera esta canción....Estaría dejándome un trozo de mi en el olvido.
Un trozo muy importante que huele a casette, a un cuarto presatdo, a pais lejano...

Una carta de amor que nunca se olvida.
Sin palabras de principio a fin, parece que fue ayer mismo cuando leía por primera vez esta letra.

"So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
Hold these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

I Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
Hold these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know, yeah!

(solo)

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters"

PRECISO-ME ENCONTRAR

Marisa monte.

AQUELLAS PEQUEÑAS COSAS

Joan Mauel Serrat


Esta la descrubí en uno mis solitarios paseos para pensar. Y desde entonces, hace ya mil vidas, siempre que la escucho me entra una profunda melancolía.

"Uno se cree
que las mató
el tiempo y la ausencia.
Pero su tren
vendió boleto
de ida y vuelta.

Son aquellas pequeñas cosas,
que nos dejó un tiempo de rosas
en un rincón,
en un papel
o en un cajón.

Como un ladrón
te acechan detrás
de la puerta.
Te tienen tan
a su merced
como hojas muertas

que el viento arrastra allá o aquí,
que te sonríen tristes y
nos hacen que
lloremos cuando
nadie nos ve. "

ENVIDIA

Valderrama y Ana Belen

Como duele esta clase de envidia....

ROMANCE DE CURRO EL PALMO

Alejandro Sanz y J.M.Serrat


Un clásico donde los haya.
Disculpad la mala calidad del sonido.
Es preciosa.
¿¿No se os mete un algo por dentro??

Romance de Curro El Palmo

La vida y la muerte
bordada en la boca
tenía Merceditas
la del guardarropa.
La del guardarropa
del tablado del "Lacio",
un gitano falso
ex-bufón de palacio.
Alcahuete noble
que al oir los tiros
recogió sus capas
y se pegó el piro.
Se acabó el jaleo
y el racionamiento
le llenó el bolsillo
y montó este invento
en donde "El Palmo"
lloró cantando...
Ay, mi amor,
sin ti no entiendo el despertar.
Ay, mi amor,
sin ti mi cama es ancha.
Ay, mi amor
que me desvela la verdad...
Entre tú y yo, la soledad
y un manojillo de escarcha.
Mil veces le pide...
Y mil veces que "nones"
de compartir suenos
cama y macarrones.
Le dice burlona...
"Carita gitana,
cómo hacer buen vino
de una cepa enana".
Y Curro se muerde
los labios y calla,
pues no hizo la mili
por no dar la talla.
Y quien calla otorga,
como dice el dicho,
y Curro se muere
por ese mal bicho.
Ay! Quién fuese abrigo
para andar contigo.
Ay, mi amor...
Buscando el olvido
se dió a la bebida,
al mus, las quinielas...
y en horas perdidas
se leyó enterito
a Don Marcial Lafuente
por no ir tras su paso
como un penitente.
Y una noche mientras
palmeaba farrucas
se escapó Mercedes
con un "curapupas"
de clínica propia
y Rolls de contrabando
y entre palma y palma
Curro fue palmando
entre cantares
por soleares.
Ay, mi amor...
Quizás fue la pena
o falta de hierro...
El caso es que un día
nos tocó ir de entierro.
Pésames y flores
y una lagrimita
que dejó ir la Patro
al cerrar la cajita.
A mano derecha
según se va al cielo
vereis un tablao
que montó Frascuelo
en donde por las noches
pa' las buenas almas
el Currito "El Palmo"
sigue dando palmas.
Y canta sus males
por "celestiales".
Ay, mi amor...

TU CORAZÓN

Esta tiene unos años, me gusta mucho cantada a duo ocn alejandro sanz, pero no encuentro el video!!!

YOLANDA

De nuevo acudo a los recuerdos, por una lado lejanos, mucho. Con olor a polvo de alfombra, de alguna tarde sola en el salón de la música de la casa de mis abuelos. El equipo, el castette y yo.
Pero hace poco la pude escuchar como nunca, algo único y hermoso. A dos voces y acompañada de una guitarra también.
Las lágrimas a punto de saltar, la emoción contenida, la mano apretada....Y ...
"T..........aaaaaaa"

Por eso tengo que dar gracias.

No he encontrado la versión que quería, asi que tendreis que tragar minuto y medio de introducción de Simone.


"Esto no puede ser no mas que una cancion
Quisiera fuera una declaracion de amor
Romantica sin reparar en formas tales
Que ponga freno a lo que siento ahora a raudales
Te amo
Te amo
Eternamente te amo
Si me faltaras no voy a morirme
Si he de morir quiero que sea contigo
Mi soledad se siente acompañada
Por eso a veces se que necesito
Tu mano
Tu mano
Eternamente tu mano
Cuando te vi sabia que era cierto
Este temor de hallarme descubierto
Tu me desnudas con siete razones
Me abres el pecho siempre que me colmas
De amores
De amores
Eternamente de amores
Si alguna vez me siento derrotado
Renuncio a ver el sol cada mañana
Rezando el credo que me has enseñado
Miro tu cara y digo en la ventana
Yolanda
Yolanda
Eternamente Yolanda
Yolanda
Eternamente Yolanda
Eternamente Yolanda"

EL HOMBRE DEL PIANO

Recuerdos recientes, de una tarde de Domingo, de esas pocas buenas.
Una autentica delicia que, oida a dos voces y una guitarra, embelesa a los pelillos de los brazos, los cuales se te ponen de punta.

"Esta es la historia de un sábado
De no importa que mes
Y de un hombre sentado al piano
De no importa que viejo café.
Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos
Apestando entre humo y sudor
Y se agarra a su tabla de náufrago
Volviendo a su eterna canción
La la la la la la la .....
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Haces que me sienta bien
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
Sabe a derrota y a miel
Cada vez que el espejo de la pared
Le devuelve mas joven la piel
Se le encienden los ojos y su niñez
Viene a tocar junto a él
Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas
Que le recuerdan quién fue
El mas joven maestro al piano
Vencido por una mujer
La ra la la la la la la......
Ella siempre temio echar raíces
Que pudieran sus alas cortar
Y en la jaula metida, la vida se le iba
Y quiso sus fuerzas probar
No lamenta que de malos pasos
Aunque nunca desea su mal
Pero a ratos con furia golpea el piano
Y hay algunos que le han visto llorar
La ra la lara la lara la lara la........
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Haces que me sienta bien
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
Sabe a derrota y a miel
El micrófono huele a cerveza
Y el calor se podría cortar
Solitarios oscuros buscando pareja
Apurándose un sábado mas
Hay un hombre aferrado a un piano
La emoción empapada en alcohol
Y una voz que le dice: “pareces cansado”
Y aún no ha salido ni el sol
La ra larala la la la lara la......
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Haces que me sienta bien
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
Sabe a derrota y a miel"

MAHNÁ DE CARNAVAL

Astrud Gilberto, canta entre otros esta hermosa bossa nova, que hace años descubrí versionada en voz de Luis Miguel, y que me estremeció el corazón. Me dijo mi madre que mi abuelo la solía cantar.....

Manhã tão bonita manhã
De um dia feliz que chegou
O sonho seu surgiu
E em cada cor brilhou

Por todo sonho então
Ao coração

Depois deste dia feliz
Não sei se outro dia haverá
É nossa manhã tão bela afinal
Manhã de carnaval

La ra ra rara

Canta o meu coração
A alegria voltou
Tão feliz
A manha desse amor

Y entre pizza cuatro quesos y una copa de sidra...Os dejo a estos chavales.

SIN TU LATIDO

Luis Eduardo Aute.
Del que seguramente pondré más.

"Hay algunos que dicen
que todos los caminos conducen a roma
y es verdad por que el mio
me lleva cada noche al hueco que te nombra
y le hablo y le suelto
una sonrisa una blasfemia y dos derrotas
luego apago
y duermo con tu nombre besando mi boca.

Ay amor mio...
que terriblemente absurdo es estar vivo,
sin el alma de tu cuerpo, sin tu latido... sin tu latido...

Que el final de esta historia
enésima autobiografia de un fracaso
no te sirva de ejemplo
hay quien afirma que el amor es un milagro
que no hay mal que no cure
pero tampoco bien que le dure 100 años
eso casi lo salva
lo malo son las noches que mojan mi mano

Ay amor mio...
que terriblemente absurdo es estar vivo,
sin el alma de tu cuerpo, sin tu latido... sin tu latido...

Aunque todo ya es nada
no se por que te escondes
y huyes de mi encuentro
por saber de tu vida
no creo que bulnere ningun mandamiento
tan terrible es el odio
que ni te atreves a mostrarme tu desprecio
pero no me hagas caso
lo que me pasa es que este mundo
no lo entiendo.

Ay amor mio...
que terriblemente absurdo es estar vivo,
sin el alma de tu cuerpo, sin tu latido... sin tu latido...

Ay amor mio...
que terriblemente absurdo es estar vivo,
sin el alma de tu cuerpo, sin tu latido... sin tu latido...(bis)"

TODO ES DE COLOR

Y para empezar
Alejandro Sanz, con unas bulerias.
Porque hoy me apetece un poco de todo.