divendres, 29 de novembre del 2013

"WISHFUL, SINFUL"
THE DOORS (II)



Wishful crystal
Water covers everything in blue
Coolin' water
Wishful sinful
Our love is beautiful to see
I know where I would like to be
Right back where I came
Wishful, sinful, wicked blue
Water covers you
Wishful, sinful, wicked you
Can't escape the blue
Magic risin'
Sun is shinin' deep beneath the sea
But not enough for you and me and sunshine
Love to hear the wind cry
Wishful sinful
Our love is beautiful to see
I know where I would like to be
Right back where I came
Wishful, sinful, wicked blue
Water covers you
Wishful, sinful, wicked you
Can't escape the blue
Love to hear the wind cry
Love to hear you cry, yeah, yeah.

dijous, 28 de novembre del 2013

"THE CRYSTAL SHIP"
THE DOORS (I)


Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again

Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly

The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line.

dimarts, 26 de novembre del 2013

MARIA ISLAND
TASSIE 

Un lloc màgic.
Ara fa un any hi vam ser.
Va ser un somni?
Maria Island, he de pensar-te...

dimecres, 20 de novembre del 2013

"FAREWELL, FAREWELL"
FAIRPORT CONVENTION (i III)



Farewell, farewell to you who'd hear
You lonely travelers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call
And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons
Oh I would, I would if welcome I were
For they loathe me every one
And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
And can you never swear a year
To anyone but we
No I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep along side of me
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travelers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call
"A SAILOR'S LIFE"
FAIRPORT CONVENTION (II)





A sailor's life, it is a merry life
He robs young girls of their heart's delight
Leaving them behind to weep and mourn
They never know when they will return
Well, there's four and twenty all in a row
My true love he makes the finest show
He's proper, tall, genteel withal
And if I don't have him, I'll have none at all
Oh, father build for me a bonny boat
That on the wide ocean I may float
And every Queen's ship that we pass by
There I'll inquire for my sailor boy
They had not sailed long upon the deep
When a Queen's ship they chanced to meet
You sailors all, pray tell me true
Does my sweet William sail among your crew?
Oh no, fair maiden, he is not here
For he's been drowned, we greatly fear
On yon green island, as we passed it by
There we lost sight of your sailing boy
Well, she rung her hands and she tore her hair
She was like a young girl in great despair
And her little boat against a rock did run
How can I live now, my sweet William is gone?
"TALE IN HARD TIME"
FAIRPORT CONVENTION (I)



“The greatest folk-rock band ever formed.” - BBC 


diumenge, 17 de novembre del 2013

"LA MAISON EN PETITS CUBES" 

KUNIO KATÔ

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t1awgXbmfCM

Malenconia, pas del temps, records, nostàlgia...