"LE MONDE FABULEUX DES YAMASUKI"
Jean Kluger i Daniel VangardeAnomenat "àlbum conceptual pseudo-japonès de cançons pop". Autèntica raresa i obra de culte.
diumenge, 17 de març del 2019
dijous, 14 de març del 2019
dissabte, 9 de març del 2019
dimarts, 5 de març del 2019
"CRISTO DE LES FARMÀCIES"
VÍCTOR BOCANEGRA
(lletra: Pepe Sales)
Perdona'm Senyor
estava molt sol
buscava consol
sóc jo, Senyor.
Com puc 'nar tan cec!
A baix al carrer
al llum de neó
hi ets Tu, Senyor.
Perdona'm Senyor
patíem dolor
i ens vau dir que no,
receptes, Senyor.
Vostè no m'ha vist.
tu i jo som el Crist
no vull més passió
sóc jo, Senyor.
Sant Cristo de les Farmàcies
digueu-li al botiguer
que em doni la metzina
o tregui la Creu del carrer.
estava molt sol
buscava consol
sóc jo, Senyor.
Com puc 'nar tan cec!
A baix al carrer
al llum de neó
hi ets Tu, Senyor.
Perdona'm Senyor
patíem dolor
i ens vau dir que no,
receptes, Senyor.
Vostè no m'ha vist.
tu i jo som el Crist
no vull més passió
sóc jo, Senyor.
Sant Cristo de les Farmàcies
digueu-li al botiguer
que em doni la metzina
o tregui la Creu del carrer.
"FET UN NYAP"
VÍCTOR BOCANEGRA
(Lletra: Pepe Sales)
Com se'm va emportant
el teu record el temps.
Sols queda esperar
perquè no tornis més.
Si no hi és
se n'ha anat
m'ha deixat fet un nyap.
Tots els verds i els blaus
dels camps del meu desig
Un noi que canta a la Vallclara
jo l'estimut!
Però no hi és
se n'ha anat
m'ha deixat fet un nyap.
el teu record el temps.
Sols queda esperar
perquè no tornis més.
Si no hi és
se n'ha anat
m'ha deixat fet un nyap.
Tots els verds i els blaus
dels camps del meu desig
Un noi que canta a la Vallclara
jo l'estimut!
Però no hi és
se n'ha anat
m'ha deixat fet un nyap.
"WASH"
CALEXICO
Light shines through darker days
Eyes close and lose their way
Slip away the night
While the whole town's asleep
Caught between the space
Where you wanted to be
Eyes close and lose their way
Slip away the night
While the whole town's asleep
Caught between the space
Where you wanted to be
Death acts and life reacts
Spent time turning looking back
Clues along the track
Leave the following kind
The ground that seems to be new
Winding up the same every time
Spent time turning looking back
Clues along the track
Leave the following kind
The ground that seems to be new
Winding up the same every time
dissabte, 2 de març del 2019
"CZECHOSLOVAKIA"
JULIE DRISCOLL, BRIAN AUGER
AND THE TRINITY
Many people I know with no where to go, you know they're lonely
But many people have died, feeling hung up inside, but don't think they're phony
Cuz they're only trying to stop you from dying, locked behind your own bars
Maybe, you'll see, how good it would be, to feel free
Don't close your eyes and put on your disguise
Someones gonna suspect you
There's things around bring you down, and they disgust you
So recognize, the hidden lies, that surround you
And maybe, you'll see, how good it would be, to feel free
To feel free
To feel free
August, '68 it was dark and it was late
A.M. 24 was the first, but there were more
Fighters, in close formation
Ready for the invasion
I remember going to a country where people were warm
And people were ready for changes
I am tanks from everywhere
Smash down everything that's there
Czechoslovakia
But many people have died, feeling hung up inside, but don't think they're phony
Cuz they're only trying to stop you from dying, locked behind your own bars
Maybe, you'll see, how good it would be, to feel free
Don't close your eyes and put on your disguise
Someones gonna suspect you
There's things around bring you down, and they disgust you
So recognize, the hidden lies, that surround you
And maybe, you'll see, how good it would be, to feel free
To feel free
To feel free
August, '68 it was dark and it was late
A.M. 24 was the first, but there were more
Fighters, in close formation
Ready for the invasion
I remember going to a country where people were warm
And people were ready for changes
I am tanks from everywhere
Smash down everything that's there
Czechoslovakia
"WHEN I WAS YOUNG"
JULIE DRISCOLL, BRIAN AUGER
AND THE TRINITY
When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Right out of the alehouse and into the jailhouse
Right out of the barroom and down to my grave
Come, mama - come, papa - sitting beside me
Come, mama - come, papa - pity my case
Cause my head it is aching, my heart it is breaking
My body salvated and I"m bound to die
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Right out of the alehouse and into the jailhouse
Right out of the barroom and down to my grave
Come, mama - come, papa - sitting beside me
Come, mama - come, papa - pity my case
Cause my head it is aching, my heart it is breaking
My body salvated and I"m bound to die
Go send for the preacher to come and pray for me
Go send for the doctor to heal up my wounds
Cause my head it is aching, and my heart it is breaking
My body salvated, and Hell is my home
I want three young ladies to bear up my coffin
I want three young ladies to take me along
You know that I want them to carry a bunch of white roses
To lay on my body, as I pass - oh, Lord
One morning in May
I spy this young lady, all clad in white linen
All clad in white linen and cold as clay
Go send for the doctor to heal up my wounds
Cause my head it is aching, and my heart it is breaking
My body salvated, and Hell is my home
I want three young ladies to bear up my coffin
I want three young ladies to take me along
You know that I want them to carry a bunch of white roses
To lay on my body, as I pass - oh, Lord
One morning in May
I spy this young lady, all clad in white linen
All clad in white linen and cold as clay
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