Archivo Diciembre, 2007

Letra de canción Mientras tanto

Lunes, Diciembre 31st, 2007

Grupo: Poncho K
Album: Cantes Valientes
Canción: Mientras tanto

Mi desafío dio lugar al que fuera campesino
de estas tierras agrietadas que algún día d
arán medallas pa colgarme en la solapa
ganas de mis galardones arrugas satisfacciones
tu sonrisa será escalofrió mío para siempre

Mientras tanto que las lluvias traicioneras,
guerras de amor en ayuno,
y en los saltos de corrientes rencorosas,
retazo de mi desplante, aquí estoy yo.

Y si al plantar todas las cartas boca
arriba en la sentada la opinión se desconcierta
y la unión sirve de poco,
no habrá quien pueda con los puños de palabras
y actitudes que avanzan sobre los campos
de corazones en la carne viva por revoluciones.

Y si la muerte, se tornase hoy
en doblones de aguaceros tempestades
habrá que hervir en la hoguera
tragándose los cojones con las camisas abiertas
mientras tanto, quedan lluvias traicioneras,
guerras de amor en ayuno
y en los saltos de corrientes rencorosas,
retazo de mi desplante aquí estoy yo.

Y si la muerte, se tornase hoy
en doblones de aguaceros tempestades
habrá que hervir en la hoguera
tragándose los cojones con las camisas abiertas
mientras tanto, quedan lluvias traicioneras,
guerras de amor en ayuno
y en los saltos de corrientes rencorosas,
retazo de mi desplante aquí estoy yo.

Letra del disco Libertad Don´t drop that dime

Domingo, Diciembre 30th, 2007

Artista: Velvet Revolver
Album: Libertad
Canción: Don´t drop that dime

As soon as I walk in the front door you´re drunk on the wine
You´re the craziest bitch ill ever find
Like I said ill walk in the front door
Sometimes she chased me out through the other door
Don´t start that shit tonight
The police and that kind
And when I lay there and I dream
Its all their faces that I see
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t drop that dime
Sweet Caroline oh mine don´t drop that dime on me tonight
It all begin with that old sinking feeling
Then we start drinking rye
I could smell the crazy coming out in that hard rain tonight
Like I said ill walk through the front door
Another woman she was parked at the back door
Ill get busted, yea ill probably get busted once or twice before yea
And when I lay there and I dream
Its all there faces that I see
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t drop that dime
Sweet Caroline oh mine don´t drop that dime on me tonight
Oh the pain so sweet
Oh the game so mean
I caught your lie
I drove all night
You cherish whispers while I sleep
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t drop that dime
Sweet girl oh mine don´t draw that gun on me tonight
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t shoot that gun o mine don´t shoot that gun at me tonight
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t drop that dime
Don´t shoot that gun o mine don´t shoot that gun at me tonight
Yoodle
Whatever

Letra de Last to die

Sábado, Diciembre 29th, 2007

Artista: Bruce Springsteen
Album: Magic
Canción: Last to die

We took the highway till the road went black
We marked Truth Or Consequences on our map*
A voice drifted up from the radio
We saw the voice from long ago

Who´ll be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
Who´ll be the last to die for a mistake

The kids asleep in the backseat
We´re just countin´ the miles you and me
We don´t measure the blood we´ve drawn anymore
We just stack the bodies outside the door

Who´ll be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
Who´ll be the last to die for a mistake

The wise men were all fools
What to do

The sun sets in flames as the city burns
Another day gone down as the night turns
And I hold you here in my heart
As things fall apart

A downtown window flushed with light
Faces of the dead at five (faces of the dead at five)
A martyr´s silent eyes
Petition the drivers as we pass by

Who´ll be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
Who´ll be the last to die

Who´ll be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Darlin´ your tyrants and kings form the same fate
Strung up at your city gates
And you´re the last to die for a mistake

Canción Magic

Viernes, Diciembre 28th, 2007

Cantante: Bruce Springsteen
Disco: Magic
Canción: Magic

I got a coin in your palm
I can make it disappear
I got a card up my sleeve
Name it and I´ll pull it out your ear
I got a rabbit in the hat
If you wanna come and see
This is what will be
This is what will be

I got shackles on my wrists
Soon I´ll slip and I´ll be gone
Chain me in a box in the river
And rising in the sun
Trust none of what you hear
And less of what you see
This is what will be (This is what will be)
This is what will be

[Instrumental]

(I´ll cut you in half)

I got a shiny saw blade (a shiny saw blade)
All I need´s a volunteer
I´ll cut you in half
While you´re smilin´ ear to ear
And the freedom that you sought
Driftin´ like a ghost amongst the trees
This is what will be
This is what will be (This is what will be)

Now there´s a fire down below
But it´s coming up here
So leave everything you know
Carry only what you fear
On the road the sun is sinkin´ low
Bodies hanging in the trees
This is what will be (This is what will be)
This is what will be

Letra de Can´t get it out of my head

Jueves, Diciembre 27th, 2007

Artista: Velvet Revolver
Letras del disco: Libertad
Canción: Can´t get it out of my head

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean´s daughter
Walkin´ through the burnin´ rain
Hopin´ just to know her name

[Chorus:]
And I cant get it out of my head
No, I cant get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
Cause I cant get it out of my head

Breakdown on the shore line
Can´t move, I´ve been paralyzed
Morning don´t get here till night
Searching for her silver light

[Chorus]

Out of my head

Bank job in the city
Robin Hood and William tell and Ivanhoe and Lancelot
They don´t envy me
Sitting still I want to drown
In my dreams the world keep going round and round

[Chorus x2]

Letra de Bruce Springsteen

Miércoles, Diciembre 26th, 2007

Artista: Bruce Springsteen
Album: Magic
Tema mp3: Girls in their summer clothes

Well the street lights shine
Down on Blessing Avenue
Lovers they walk by
Holdin´ hands two by two

A breeze crosses the porch
Bicycle spokes spin ´round
Jacket´s on, I´m out the door
Tonight I´m gonna burn this town down

And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by

Kid´s rubber ball smacks
Off the gutter ´neath the lamp light
Big bank clock chimes
Off go the sleepy front porch lights

Downtown the store´s alive
As the evening´s underway
Things been a little tight
But I know they´re gonna turn my way

And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by

Frankie´s Diner´s
Over on the edge of town
Neon sign spinnin´ round
Like a cross over the lost and found

Fluorescent lights
Flicker above Bob´s Grill
Shaniqua brings a coffee and asks “fill?”
And says “penny for your thoughts now my poor Bill”

She went away
She cut me like a knife
Had a beautiful thing
Maybe you just saved my life

In just a glance
Down here on Magic Street
Love´s a fool´s dance
I ain´t got much sense but I still got my feet

And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by

And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by

La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
[fades]

Letra del disco Libertad de Velvet Revolver

Martes, Diciembre 25th, 2007

Artista: Velvet Revolver
Album: Libertad
Canción: Just sixteen

At school the teacher saw
The talent in your eyes
So pleased to meet ya
She looks so pretty, so unsatisfied
Underneath the bleachers
The kid and Mrs. Jones
She´s his favorite teacher
Consider it love 101

[Chorus:]
We ain´t got nothin´ to hide, hide
We ain´t got nothin´ to hide, hide, hide
We ain´t got nothin´ to hide, hide
We ain´t got nothin´ nothing nothing to hide.
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do wrong

What we do wrong

Rollin´ in the street lights,
In his old man´s ride
Head in his lap goin´ up and down up and down
Oh no, cop lights
Standin´ in the courthouse
In front of every child
She said “Your Honor I plead to,
Crime of being satisfied”

[Chorus]

Kinda feelin´ in love
I´m kinda feelin´ in love
I´m kinda feelin´ in love
Kinda feelin´ love (But I´m Just 16) [x5]

Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do wrong

We do wrong
You do wrong [x7]

Letra de Carnívoro cuchillo

Lunes, Diciembre 24th, 2007

Artista: Poncho K
Disco: Cantes Valientes
Canción: Carnívoro cuchillo

Un carnívoro cuchillo
De ala dulce y homicida
Sostiene un vuelo y un brillo
Alrededor de mi vida.

Rayo de metal crispado
Fulgentemente caído,
Picotea mi costado
Y hace en él un triste nido.

Mi sien, florido balcón
De mis edades tempranas,
Negra está, y mi corazón,
Y mi corazón con canas.

Tal es la mala virtud
Del rayo que me rodea,
Que voy a mi juventud
Como la luna a la aldea.

Recojo con las pestañas
Sal del alma y sal del ojo
Y flores de telarañas
De mis tristezas recojo.

¿A dónde iré que no vaya
Mi perdición a buscar?
Tu destino es de la playa
Y mi vocación del mar.

Descansar de esta labor
De huracán, amor o infierno,
No es posible, y el dolor
Me hará a mi pesar eterno.

Pero al fin podré vencerte,
Ave y rayo secular,
Corazón que de la muerte
Nadie ha de hacerme dudar.

Recojo con las pestañas
Sal del alma y sal del ojo
Y flores de telarañas
De mis tristezas recojo.(bis)

Sigue, pues, sigue, cuchillo,
Volando, hiriendo. Algún día
Se pondrá el tiempo amarillo
Sobre mi fotografía.

Recojo con las pestañas
Sal del alma y sal del ojo
Y flores de telarañas
De mis tristezas recojo. (bis)

¿A dónde iré que no vaya
Mi perdición a buscar?
Tu destino es de la playa
Y mi vocación del mar.

Letra de Pescaítos

Domingo, Diciembre 23rd, 2007

Artista: Poncho K
Album: Cantes Valientes
Canción: Pescaítos

Se ha consumido el reloj,
me he comido otra porción,
el nuevo día despierta,
como un ding dong en mi puerta,
que sabe a agua después de café,
sabe a caricias después de la riña niña.

Siéntate,
a la altura de mi brazos para que mezca despacio tu cuerpo de artesania y duermete,
bajo el paño tembloroso de los bancos silenciosos de este tren de cercanías
se balancea y quizá no me importe marcar desenfreno por verme un idiota romper el encanto tocarme la cola, se balancea y quizá te moleste que rompa el silencio de los pueblos rotos de calles estrechas bares en penunbra.

yo estoy cultivando amores bajo el frio de los aromas

y de los colores vivos donde se difurcan vagas las lagunas de mi necesidad,
yo estoy cultivando amores en los tiestos remolones que pudren nuestra semillas pa recojer maravillas
que darán paso al orgullo que se aplanca y pide más,

si no les doy de comer pescaditos de mi gente
si no les doy de comer taperware de sonrisa
si no les doy de comer panes cn piel de gallina
si no les doy de comer pescaditos de mi amparo y de mi gente

Sientate,a la altura de mi brazos para que mezca despacio tu cuerpo de artesanía y duérmete,
bajo el paño tembloroso de los bancos silenciosos de este tren de cercanías…

si no le doy de comer pescaditos de mi gente
si no le doy de comer taperware de sonrisas
si no les doy de comer panes cn piel de gallina
si no les doy de comer pescaditos de mi amparo
y de mi gente

Siéntate,
a la altura de mi brazos para que mezca despacio tu cuerpo de artesanía y duermete,
bajo el paño tembloroso de los bancos silenciosos de este tren de cercanías.

Letra del disco Magic

Sábado, Diciembre 22nd, 2007

Artista: Bruce Springsteen
Letras del disco: Magic
Canción: I´ll work for your love

Pour me a drink Theresa in one of those glasses you dust off
And I´ll watch the bones in your back like the stations of the cross
´Round your hair the sun lifts a halo, at your lips a crown of thorns
Whatever the deal´s going down, to this one I´m sworn

I´ll work for your love dear
I´ll work for your love
What others may want for free
I´ll work for your love

The dust of civilizations and love´s sweet remains
Slip off of your fingers and come drifting down like rain
The pages of Revelation lie open in your empty eyes of blue
I watch you slip that comb through your hair and this I promise you

I´ll work for your love dear
I´ll work for your love
What others may want for free
I´ll work for your love

[Instrumental]

Well tears they fill the rosary, at your feet my temple of bones
Here in this perdition we go on and on
Now I see your pieces crumbled and our book of faith´s been tossed
And I´m just down here searching for my own piece of the cross
In the late afternoon sun fills the room with a mist in the garden before the fall
I watch your hands smooth the front of your blouse and seven drops of blood fall

I´ll work for your love dear
I´ll work for your love
What others may want for free
I´ll work for your love
What others may want for free
I´ll work for your love
What others may want for free
I´ll work for your love