Je voudrais du soleil vert
Des dentelles et des théières
Des photos de bord de mer
Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Je voudrais de la lumière
Comme en Nouvelle Angleterre
Je veux changer d'atmosphère
Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Ta robe à fleur
Sous la pluie de novembre
Mes mains qui courent
Je n'en peux plus de l'attendre
Les années passent
Qu'il est loin l'âge tendre
Nul ne peut nous entendre
Je voudrais du Fred Astaire
Revoir un Latécoère
Je voudrais toujours te plaire
Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Je veux déjeuner par terre
Comme au long des golfes clairs
T'embrasser les yeux ouverts
Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Ta robe à fleur
Sous la pluie de novembre
Mes mains qui courent
Je n'en peux plus de l'attendre
Les années passent
Qu'il est loin l'âge tendre
Nul ne peut nous entendre.
HS
2000
sábado, 25 de enero de 2014
jueves, 16 de enero de 2014
The Ocean - Richard Hawley, 2005.
You lead me down, to the ocean
So lead me down, by the ocean
You know it's been a long time,
You always leave me tongue tied
And all this time's for us
I love you just because
You lead me down, to the ocean
The world is fine, by the ocean
You know this time's for real
It helps the heart to heal
You know it breaks the seal of the talisman that harms
And so you look at me and need
The space that means as much to me
So lead me down, to the ocean
Our world is fine, by the ocean
You know the way it is in life, it's so hard to live up to
So why are you still dressed in your mourning suit
I assume, I assume
You'll lead me down, to the ocean
Don't leave me down, by the ocean
The ocean.
Here comes the wave, here comes the wave
Here comes the wave, down by the ocean
The ocean, The ocean, The ocean...
RH
2005
Stairway to Heaven - Jimmy Page & Robert Plant, 1971.
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
and it makes me wonder
really makes me wonder
And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean from the May Queen
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, Ooh, it makes me wonder
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can't you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all is one and one is all, yeah
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying the stairway to heaven
JP & RP
1971
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
and it makes me wonder
really makes me wonder
And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean from the May Queen
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, Ooh, it makes me wonder
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can't you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all is one and one is all, yeah
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying the stairway to heaven
JP & RP
1971
miércoles, 13 de noviembre de 2013
El Que Atrasó el Reloj - Enrique Cadícamo, 1933.
¡Che, Pepino,
levantate 'e la catrera,
que se ha roto la tijera
de cortar el bacalao.
¿Qué te has creído?
¿Qué dormís pa' que yo cinche?
¡Andá a buscar otro guinche
si tenés sueño pesao!
¡Guarda, que te cacha el porvenir!
¡Ojo, que hoy anda el vento a la rastra
y el que tiene guita, lastra,
y el que no, se hace faquir!
¿Querés que me deschave
y diga quién sos vos?
¡Vos sos, che, vagoneta,
el que atrasó el reloj!
¿Con qué herramienta te ganás la vida?
¿Con qué ventaja te ponés mi ropa?
¡Se me acabó el reparto e' salvavidas!
Cachá esta onda: ¡se acabó la sopa!
¡A ver si cobrás un poco impulso,
pa' que esta vida de ojo no se alargue!
¡Ya estoy en llanta de llevarte a pulso,
buscate un changador pa' que te cargue!
Si hasta creo
que naciste de un carozo...
¡Sos más frío que un bufoso!
¡Ya no te puedo aguantar!
En la sangre me pusiste una bombilla,
y hoy me serruchás la silla
cuando me quiero sentar.
¡De esta ya no te salva ni el gong!
¡Guarda, que se me pianta la fiera!
Levantate 'e la catrera,
que voy a quemar el colchón.
EC
1933
jueves, 24 de octubre de 2013
Minha Superstar - Erasmo Carlos, 1981.
Quando a luz se apaga
No palco do meu quarto
E um perfume avisa
Do show que se improvisa
Eu amo, eu amo, eu amo...
Em cena ela veste
Um avental de vento
E prá mim tempera
O prato que me espera
Eu como, eu como, eu como...
Ela é minha Superstar
(Superstar! Superstar!)
Mulher de brilho farto
(Mulher de brilho farto!)
Que eu sempre hei de ver brilhar
(Ver brilhar! Ver brilhar!)
No palco do meu quarto...
(No palco do meu quarto!)... Hummm! (2x)
No fim do ato bato palmas, peço bis O show me faz feliz
E nessa hora sem o trauma do pudor
Ela avisa e mostra o que é amor...
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Como é bonito o céu
Prá esse show vou ter que tirar
Meu chapéu...
Ela é minha Superstar
(Superstar! Superstar!)
Mulher de brilho farto
(Mulher de brilho farto!)
Que eu sempre hei de ver brilhar
(Ver brilhar! Ver brilhar!)
No palco do meu quarto
(No palco do meu quarto!)... Hummm! (5x)
EC
1981
No palco do meu quarto
E um perfume avisa
Do show que se improvisa
Eu amo, eu amo, eu amo...
Em cena ela veste
Um avental de vento
E prá mim tempera
O prato que me espera
Eu como, eu como, eu como...
Ela é minha Superstar
(Superstar! Superstar!)
Mulher de brilho farto
(Mulher de brilho farto!)
Que eu sempre hei de ver brilhar
(Ver brilhar! Ver brilhar!)
No palco do meu quarto...
(No palco do meu quarto!)... Hummm! (2x)
No fim do ato bato palmas, peço bis O show me faz feliz
E nessa hora sem o trauma do pudor
Ela avisa e mostra o que é amor...
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Como é bonito o céu
Prá esse show vou ter que tirar
Meu chapéu...
Ela é minha Superstar
(Superstar! Superstar!)
Mulher de brilho farto
(Mulher de brilho farto!)
Que eu sempre hei de ver brilhar
(Ver brilhar! Ver brilhar!)
No palco do meu quarto
(No palco do meu quarto!)... Hummm! (5x)
EC
1981
jueves, 8 de agosto de 2013
Love me Tender - Elvis Aaron Presley, 1956.
Love me tender,
love me sweet,
never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
and I love you so.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my dreams fulfill.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
Love me tender,
love me long,
take me to your heart.
For it's there that I belong,
and we'll never part.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my dreams fulfill.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
Love me tender,
love me dear,
tell me you are mine.
I'll be yours through all the years,
till the end of time.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my dreams fulfill.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
(When at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go).
EAP
1956
love me sweet,
never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
and I love you so.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my dreams fulfill.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
Love me tender,
love me long,
take me to your heart.
For it's there that I belong,
and we'll never part.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my dreams fulfill.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
Love me tender,
love me dear,
tell me you are mine.
I'll be yours through all the years,
till the end of time.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my dreams fulfill.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
(When at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go).
EAP
1956
domingo, 21 de julio de 2013
Para José María Gil Robles - Miguel Hernández, 1939.
MANDADO QUE MANDO A DON GIL DE LAS CALZAS DE CEDA,
a ese que lleva robles a las espaldas del Gil y a las del corazón caca
campana sin metal y sin badajo,
mando un millón de veces al carajo,
pues tanto pus episcopal apoya.
Su estupidez de carne de cebolla,
su ensotanada hiel, su alma de ajo
y su cara de culo y de gargajo
han de ser más quemados que fue Troya.
Vete, mariconazo: se te ha visto
bajo los pantalones el roquete
y bajo la mirada el ano hambriento.
Algún día estarás, me cago en Cristo,
dentro del purgatorio de un retrete
enunciando la mierda con tu aliento.
MH, 1939
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