divendres, 25 d’octubre del 2019

"COMIN' BACK TO ME"
JEFFERSON AIRPLANE




The summer had inhaled and held its breath too long
The winter looked the same, as if it never had gone
And through an open window where no curtain hung
I saw you
I saw you
Comin' back to me
One begins to read between the pages of a book
The shape of sleepy music, and suddenly you're hooked
Through the rain upon the trees, the kisses on the run
I saw you
I saw you
Comin' back to me
You came to stay and live my way
Scatter my love like leaves in the wind
You always say you won't go away
But I know what it always has been
It always has been
A transparent dream beneath an occasional sigh
Most of the time I just let it go by
Now I wish it hadn't begun
I saw you, yes, I saw you
Comin' back to me
Strolling the hills overlooking the shore
I realized I've been there before
The shadow in the mist could have been anyone
I saw you
I saw you
Comin' back to me
Small things like reasons are put in a jar
Whatever happened to wishes wished upon a star?
Was it just something that I made up for fun?
I saw you, I saw you comin' back to me

dijous, 24 d’octubre del 2019

"IN TIME"
JEFFERSON AIRPLANE



Long time since I climbed down this mountain before
Things I've seen here make me want to go running home

Lean close put your lips next to my face
Look further on past the surface

Orange, blue, red and green
Are the colors of what I feel
And my mind y'know it starts to reel in time

To know your flesh layin' by my skin
And I wonder whenever I'm in
Warm, soft, nice and now
Are the word things of what I know
And my body y'know it's so in time

I see you at the same place that I play
Ah darlin' tell me what can I say
Dance, sing, sleep and dream
Is the music of what I feel
Among the many things whenever you're near in time

Come with me my friend
Come on now and take my hand
You can be my friend
Soon be in another country

"TRIAD"
JEFFERSON AIRPLANE 




You want to know how it will be
Me and him OR you and me
You both stand there your long hair flowing
Your eyes alive your mind still growing
Saying to me--"What can we do now that we both love you",
I love you too-- I don't really see
Why can't we go on as three
You are afraid--embarrassed too
No one has ever said such a thing to you
Your mother's ghost stands at your shoulder
Face like ice--a little bit colder
Saying to you--"you can not do that, it breaks
All the rules you learned in school"
I don't really see
Why can't we go on as three
We love each other--it's plain to see
There's just one answer comes to me
--Sister--lovers--water brothers
And in time--maybe others
So you see--what we can do--is to try something new--
If you're crazy too--
I don't really see
Why can't we go on as three.

dimecres, 23 d’octubre del 2019

"VOLUNTEERS"
JEFFERSON AIRPLANE 



 Look what's happening out in the streets
Got a revolution
Got to revolution
Hey I'm dancing down the streets
Got a revolution
Got to revolution
Ain't it amazing all the people I meet
Got a revolution
Got to revolution
One generation got old
One generation got soul
This generation got no destination to hold
Pick up the cry
Hey now it's time for you and me
Got a revolution
Got to revolution
Come on now we're marching to the sea
Got a revolution
Got to revolution
Who will take it from you
We will and who are we
We are volunteers of America

dimarts, 22 d’octubre del 2019

"TODAY"
JEFFERSON AIRPLANE 



 Today, I feel like pleasing you
More than before
Today, I know what I want to do
But I don't know what for
To be living for you
Is all I want to do
To be loving you
It'll all be there
When my dreams come true

Today, you'll make me say
That I somehow have changed
Today, you'll look into my eyes
I'm just not the same
To be any more than all I am
Would be a lie
I'm so full of love
I could burst apart
And start to cry

Today, everything you want
I swear it all will come true
Today, I realize how much
I'm in love with you
With you standing here
I could tell the world
What it means to love
To go on from here
I can't use words
They don't say enough

Please, please listen to me
It's taken so long to come true
It's all for you, all for you

"WHITE RABBIT"
JEFFERSON AIRPLANE




One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call
And call Alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice, I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the white knight is talking backwards
And the red queen's off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said
Feed your head, feed your head

dilluns, 21 d’octubre del 2019

ORGULLÓS DEL MEU PAÍS.
INDEPENDÈNCIA!!! 


 

diumenge, 20 d’octubre del 2019

"VIVIR DE VERDAD"
HARRY MARTINSON  


 Vivir de verdad es atreverse a elegir las propias opiniones
más que permitir que le obliguen a uno a elegir su realidad.
Te aconsejo que vomites por la boca la realidad que odias.
Sueña de buena gana y de preferencia lo que no quiere la época.
Sepárate de lo típico de los tiempos hacia adelante y hacia atrás.
Los tiempos venideros están violados y cargados de todas
las cadenas imaginables
sobre todo de las de la utilidad y de las del insípido bienestar
con su acolchada seguridad, de tan poco valor para el espíritu,
y sus cochecitos de juguete para todos.

(Traducció de Francisco J. Uriz)



dissabte, 19 d’octubre del 2019

SPAIN IS ROTTEN AND DEAD.
IT WILL SOON FALL.
REINCIDÈNCIA ÉS VICTÒRIA!!
 

divendres, 18 d’octubre del 2019

dimecres, 16 d’octubre del 2019

dilluns, 14 d’octubre del 2019


HI ESTEM MÉS A PROP
GRÀCIES, LLUÍS!!





GRÀCIES, JOAN!!




GRÀCIES, JOSEP!!




GRÀCIES, VENTURA!!

GRÀCIES, AVI, EL MEU CORONEL!!

 



ESPANYA ESTÀ PODRIDA, DESCOMPOSTA, FERIDA DE MORT. GANGRENA I PODRIDURA LA FARAN CAURE.
TOT EL SUPORT ALS FAMILIARS DELS PRESOS POLÍTICS I CDR EMPRESONATS INJUSTAMENT.
LA VICTÒRIA ESTÀ MÉS A PROP.
CALMA I CONFIANÇA.

INDEPENDÈNCIA!!!

dissabte, 12 d’octubre del 2019

"CHINA DA MIEDO"
PONY BRAVO 

  


 
"LA RAVE DE DIOS"
PONY BRAVO 




En algún lugar de Wichita
Hay una carpa, hay una carpa
Donde va toda la gente del pueblo
Van a la rave de Dios
A la rave de Dios
Un fuego sanador
A por un fuego sanador
Donde va toda gente del pueblo
Van a la rave de Dios
A la rave de Dios
Un fuego sanador
A por un fuego sanador
Jesucristo sanador
Jesucristo sanador
Pide perdón y paga
Estás en la rave de Dios
En la rave de Dios
Fuego!
Sanador!
Un gramo de fe
Pon un gramo de fe
Un gramo de fe
Un gramo de fe
Avanza la religión con un fuego sanador
Maravilla de la civilización
Un gramo de fe
Pon un gramo de fe
 
"NOCHE DE SETAS"
PONY BRAVO 




Noche de setas
Noche de setas
pánico en el bungalow
noche de setas
con una cantidad menor
habria sido mucho mejor
una mala noche de setas
la tiene cualquiera
una mala noche de setas
la tiene cualquiera
Noche de setas
panico en el bungalow
noche de setas
con una cantidad menor
habría sido mucho mejor
no debí decir que sí
no debí decir que sí
Mis amigos en el suelo
en pleno contacto con su verdad
me abrazo con ellos
los quiero de verdad
la veo allá
sin duda es la mas bella
de todas las amigas que estan
en esta fiesta
yo sé que ella tiene algo de interés
la primera fase
la podría cumplir
hablaría con ella
si no estuviera tan
ciego de setas
pasea conmigo
en esta noche de setas
bajo la luz de una luna mejor
bajo la luz de una luna mejor
Y ella me cuenta su paranoia durante
más de una hora
no debí decir que sí
no debí decir que sí
Noche de setas
pánico en el bungalow
noche de setas
con una cantidad menor
habria sido mucho mejor
no debí decir que sì
no debí decir que sí
"DEAD DOG SONG"
OKKERVIL RIVER 




Sam, bless him, has died and left this home
The woodchucks running wild, the bushes overgrown
Slip unseen into the skein of trees
Slide through dusky grasses and scatter his ashes
Oh, it's all over, he's never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
He was only here for fourteen years
And now the branches scratch my face and I can't hold back my tears
Long ago I'd see him running in the snow
He'd come in from the cold and he'd lie down by the stove
Pass along this loping road
The needley grasp of briars on the slope
Oh, it's all over, he's never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
He was only here for fourteen years
And now the branches scratch my face and I can't hold back my tears
He'd never been to church, so he doesn't have a soul
He isn't waiting at the place where all of us will go
But the woodchucks wouldn't run so wild
The bushes wouldn't be so overgrown if we were not alone
Bound unbound through the boundless air, remaining wisps of hair
Barking out through everywhere
The trees, the grass, the rain
And Sam in the air
Oh, it's all over, he ain't never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
He was in this world, by my side he was curled
But he came uncurled and this world holds him that much tighter
That much tighter, that much tighter
That much tighter, that much tighter
Tighter, tighter, tighter, tighter
Tighter, tighter, tighter, tighter, oh
"A KING AND A QUEEN"
OKKERVIL RIVER 




If you want to see and be seen, then be seen
Your dress is dark red
And your opening eyes are bright green, make a scene
But don't lie on the bed, laid out like you're dead
Because honey, you're murdering me
Be a little sheep learning who'll shear and who'll feed
The hands come and they leave
Be hands holding a knife. Be a being on two feet
With his heart trembling
Butchering for a king he believes in though he's never seen
Ladadada
Be the princess in that stone tower
Crying for that handsome butcher's plight
And, as some princess might
She still calls him a knight
But the best thing for you would be queen, so be queen
You're all that I need.
Though I know that it never can be, I'd be pleased
To post your decrees, to fall at your knees
To name all your streets and to sit down and weep
When you're carried back through them and set down to sleep
And to lie by your side for sublime centuries
Til we crumble to dust
When we're crushed by a single sunbeam
 

"SO COME BACK, I'M WAITING"
OKKERVIL RIVER



 A black sheep boy revolves over canyons and waterfalls.
A black sheep boy dissolves in syringe or in a shower stall.
He says “there’s plenty of time to make you mine tonight,
there’s plenty of time to make you mine.”
He says “there’s plenty of ways to know you’re not dying, all right.
Hell, there’s plenty of light still left in your eyes.”
A black sheep boy grows horns, breathing smoke through his microphone.
The airwaves stretch and they groan, bleeding, birthing his black diapason.
He says “there’s plenty of things to wear when you come to me,
every color of sleeve to be rolled.
There are millions of rolling eyes that still cling to me.
Every language of king is concerned.
So why did you bawl from the spell of some old holy song,
that some liar laughed as he composed - some liar I loved to control?”
A black sheep boy dissolves in hot cream, in sweet moans,
in each dead bed and empty home, in each seething bacterium.
Killing softly and serial, he lifts his head, handsome, horned, magisterial.
He's the smell of the moonlight wisteria.
He’s the thrill of the abecedarian.
(See the muddy hoofprints where he carried you?)
And there’s plenty of ways to claim his crimes tonight,
and there’s plenty of things to do on his dime.
And there’s plenty of ways to wear his hide tonight.
You’ve got yours and I’ve got mine. So why did you flee?
Don’t you know you can’t leave his control, only call all his wild works your own?
So come back and we’ll take them all on.
So come back to your life on the lam.
So come back to your old black sheep man.
He says “I am waiting on hoof and on hand. I am waiting, all hated and damned.
I am waiting - I snort and I stamp.
I am waiting, you know that I am, calmly waiting to make you my lamb.

"GET BIG"
OKKERVIL RIVER




Once we get to the end of this song,
then it will begin again.
So you said in our bed.
I was watching light slip through blinds to find your skin.
"So take your medicine and I won't ask where you've been.
Live your lost weekend, I know you've wanted it. Get big, little kid.
And I can't say why each day doesn't quite fit the space we saved for it."
But if that space now demands that you throw up both your hands and call it quits...
"Take your midnight trip. I know you've dreamed of it.
Walk your sunset strip, because I think you've needed it to get big, little kid.
But just remember that our love only got this good
because of the younger days that you'd like to outstrip.
So drink your cup down to the dregs and leave that club on shaking legs
with another guy, but remember: I'm not him.
Take your medicine and I won't ask where you've been.
Live your lost weekend, I know you've wanted it.
Get big, little kid.
And once we get to the end of this song, then another will begin.


"BLACK SHEEP BOY"
OKKERVIL RIVER 




Here I am back home again
I'm here to rest
All they ask is where I've been
Knowing I've been West
I'm the family's unowned boy
Golden curls of envied hair
Pretty girls with faces fair
See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy
If you love me, let me live in peace
Please understand
That the black sheep can wear the golden fleece
And hold a winning hand
I'm the family's unowned boy
Golden curls of envied hair
Pretty girls with faces fair
See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy
I'm the family's unowned boy
Golden curls of envied hair
Pretty girls with faces fair
See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy
 

dijous, 10 d’octubre del 2019

dimecres, 9 d’octubre del 2019

"BEST GIRL"
DOPE LEMON 



You're my best girl
You're my best
You're my best girl
You're my best
You're my best girl
You're my best
You're my best girl
You're my best
You can try your best
But it won't work
You can try your best
But it won't work
Spend your gold here
But it won't work
Spend your coins dear
But it won't work
You're my best girl
You're my best
You're my best girl
You're my best
Give my best to
Sweet Little Jane
Squeeze that Lemon
Into my brain
Into my brain
Ahh
You're my best girl
You're my best
You're my best girl
You're my best

dimarts, 8 d’octubre del 2019

"STONECUTTER"
DOPE LEMON 



[Verse 1]
Don’t leave your daughters out
There's big players in town
Yeah, I heard he was
Asking for your name around
Yeah, the postman
He hasn’t been here for days
I’ve seen the front steps
But they just melted away
Ahh

[Chorus]
Don’t go out
Stay tonight
She been rollin'
She been around

[Verse 2]
Stonecutters, illuminati eyes
Make livin' on
Very good times
Ahh

[Chorus]
Don’t go out
Stay tonight
She been rollin'
She been around
 
"UPTOWN FOLKS"
DOPE LEMON 



Priests and the, the judges, rabbis pay very well
We aren't really here 'till we've found a way
A way to die
A way to die
Talking emptiness send to the edge
Bump shots and religion
The saloon is my refuge
Uptown folks pay very well, indeed
Uptown folks pay very well, indeed
Back to the, the garden where the rich folks love a walk
Don't chop wood for practice, your place is here in the world
Delirium, delirium, maybe it's just cold outside
Crooked bones show the king's feet Uptown folks pay very well, indeed
Uptown folks pay very well, indeed Back to the, the garden
Back to the garden we will go
Back to the, the garden
Back to the garden we will go
Back to the, the garden
Back to the garden we will go
Back to the, the garden
Back to the garden we will go
Back to the, the garden
Back to the garden we will go
Back to the, the garden
Back to the garden we will go Uptown folks pay very well
Uptown folks pay very well
Uptown folks pay very well
Uptown folks pay very well, indeed
Uptown folks pay very well
Uptown folks pay very well
Uptown folks, they pay very well

dilluns, 7 d’octubre del 2019

"THE FOUR HORSEMEN"
APHRODITE'S CHILD



And when the lamb
opened the first seal,
I saw the first horse.
The horseman held a bow.
Now when the lamb
opened the second seal,
I saw the second horse.
The horseman held a sword.
The leading horse is white,
the second horse is red,
the third one is a black,
the last one is a green.
And when the lamb
opened the third seal,
I saw the third horse.
The horseman had a balance.
Now when the lamb
opened the fourth seal,
I saw the fourth horse.
The horseman was the pest
The leading horse is white,
the second horse is red,
the third one is a black,
the last one is a green.
The leading horse is white,
the second horse is red,
the third one is a black,
the last one is a green.
The leading horse is white,
the second horse is red,
the third one is a black,
the last one is a green.
The leading horse is white,
the second horse is red,
the third one is a black,
the last one is a green.

diumenge, 6 d’octubre del 2019

"I SEE"
JULY






"BABYLON"
APHRODITE'S CHILD" 




Fallen fallen fallen
is Babylon the great!
Space is getting bounded,
time is getting late!
Masters fall and wonder,
people rise and wait
Fallen fallen fallen
is Babylon the great!
You don't need a coin,
I don't have to shine
We don't know the reason
But I need you madly
and you need me too
and we need each other...
and we need each other...
and we need each other... Fallen fallen fallen
is Babylon the great!
Space is getting bounded,
time is getting late!
Masters fall and wonder,
people rise and wait
Fallen fallen fallen
is Babylon the great!
You don't need a coin,
I don't have to shine
We don't know the reason
But I need you madly
and you need me too
and we need each other...
and we need each other...
and we need each other...

 
"HALLO TO ME"
JULY




sitting here alone
and all comes back I see
how she waves goodbye
is more than just a memory
the sun comes up
and says hallo to me
hallo hallo to me
I see the core mood
she says that's the price to be free
to be free, to be free, to be free
everyday I see sides of a still around me
love just for the christmas car looks out of me sadly
the sun comes up
and says hallo to me
hallo hallo to me
I see the core mood
she says that's the price to be free
to be free, to be free, to be free
downstairs I walk into the light of day
close the door and her she's gone
there's nothing more to say
the sun comes up
and says hallo to me
hallo hallo to me
I see the core mood
she says that's the price to be free
to be free, to be free, to be free
close the door and her she's gone
there's nothing more to say
"POW R. TOC. H."
PINK FLOYD 




 
"LOOK AT HER"
JULY 




 
"MOVE ON SWEET FLOWER"
JULY 






your day is done see
I'm the bad one, it's true

yesterday was good fun


move on sweet flower
you know more
you me

dream of me by all means
paper dreams they all see
you're the worst without me
move on sweet flower
you know more
you me

I saw fish swimming in a fountain free from slime
I saw fox run through open fields to the hills beyond
I saw a cat asleep on the steps in the sun
I saw YOU


"MY CLOWN"
JULY




You say you don't need me
now I'm not around
I think you decieve me
you are just my clown
But I love my clown
more than you know
stop foolin around
Sometimes you still my hold
and you're my brost? free
but dont think that you can
do better than me
Cause I love my clown
more than you know
stop foolin around
When my minds fill your head
just remember things I said
Don't no thinking paper head
just remember things I said
Will you cry when I'm dead
cry about the things i said
stay with me paper head
life is more than things I said
You say you don't need me
now I'm not around
I think you decieve me
you are just my clown
But I love my clown
more than you know
stop foolin around


"CRYING IS FOR WRITERS"
JULY



Reaching for his pen, he then commence to try to write the story of his life
Working all day and sleeping all night, what was there to say, what was there to write
Loving is for rich men, hating is for poor men, money is for fighters, crying is for writers
Living in the center of his own little world, his face never seen, his voice never heard
An endless stream of sorrow flows, a victim of the life he chose
Might as well write about the working of a 40 oil spot combustion engine

Putting down his pen, he turned and said I want to live but I wish I were dead
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

dissabte, 5 d’octubre del 2019

"GOTTA GET AWAY"
THE BLUES MAGOOS 




It's gonna take a lot more than magic
to break this spell
I know I'm gonna be in for a lot of trouble
I can tell
Cause they gave you more than a girl should have
you're feeling so good, I never felt so bad
gotta get away
I wanna be free
gotta get away
It's gonna take more than a doctor
to ease this pain
I know I better make up my mind to split babe
before I go insane
cause I'm getting addicted to your brand of love
I'm getting so weak, I better hurry up
gotta get away
I wanna be free
gotta get away
Save me, before it's too late
I said save me somebody, I got to get away
Cause they gave you more than a girl should have
you're feeling so good, I never felt so bad
gotta get away
I wanna be free
gotta get away
I wanna be free
gotta get away
I gotta get free
"QUEEN OF MY NIGHTS"
THE BLUES MAGOOS



I'm looking for loving
And I'd like to stay
I'm hoping you'll want me
And show me the way
Touch me and give me sight
You are the queen of my night

It's evening, it's morning
I walk out her sun
Enchanted we wonder
Now that we've begun
As you come to me
You are the painter of my dreams

As you cling to me
You are the keeper of the keys

My searching is over
I can tell by your sighs
And then there is laughter
Of dawn in your eyes
Touch me and give me sight
You are the queen of my night
"WE AIN'T GOT NOTHING YET"
THE BLUES MAGOOS




One day you're up and the next day you're down
You can't face the world with your head to the ground
The grass is always greener on the other side, they say
So don't worry, boys, life will be sweet some day
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
We made enough mistakes
But you know we got what it takes
Oh, we ain't got nothin' yet
No, we ain't got nothin' yet
Nothin' can hold us and nothin' can keep us down
And someday our names will be spread all over town
We can get in while the getting is good
So make it on your own, yeah, you know that you could
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
We got to make the break
'Cause we got too much at stake
Oh, we ain't got nothin' yet
No, we ain't got nothin' yet
We made enough mistakes
But you know we got what it takes
Oh, we ain't got nothin' yet
No, we ain't got nothin' yet

"SOMETIMES I THINK ABOUT"
THE BLUES MAGOOS




Sometimes I think about
old folks back home
That 12 mile road that I used to roam
Sometimes I think about
that girl named Willie Jean
Wondering if she made it down
to New Orleans
Whenever I think about
the folks back there
You know I wonder
if they still have that old county fair
Sometimes I think about
that girl named Willie Jean
Wondering if she made it down
to New Orleans
We used to watch river boats
From a grassy bank
Drinking hot water
from a railroad filling tank
Sometimes I think about
that girl named Willie Jean
Wondering if she made it down
to New Orleans
The folks back there say
Why you come to home
Now here I am
Sitting here on this county farm
Sometimes I think about
that girl named Willie Jean
Wondering if she made it down
to New Orleans
Oh, Willie Jean, Willie Jean
Would you come back to me
Here I'm sitting here on this county farm
Willie Jean, Willie Jean
Would you come back
Come on, help me now

divendres, 4 d’octubre del 2019

"WHY ARE WE SLEEPING?"
THE SOFT MACHINE



It begins with a blessing, it ends with a curse
Making life easy by making it worse
"My mask is my master", the trumpeter weeps
But his voice is so weak, as he speaks from his sleep
Saying: "Why, why, why... Why are we sleeping?"
People are watching, people who stare
Waiting for something that's already there
"Tomorrow I'll find it", the trumpeter screams
And remembers he's hungry, and drowns in his dreams
Saying: "Why, why, why... Why are we sleeping?"
My head is a nightclub with glasses and wine
The customers dancing or just making time
While Daevid is cursing, the customers scream
Now everyone's shouting, "Get out of my dream!"
Saying: "Why, why, why... Why are we sleeping?"