Recomendaciones musicales

Sheryl Crow - Home

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Thu, 28 Feb 2008 03:22:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

I woke up this morning

Now I understand

What it means to give your life

To just one man

Afraid of feeling nothing

No bees or butterflies

My head is full of voices

And my house is full of lies

This is home, home

And this is home, home

This is home

I found your standing there

When I was seventeen

Now I'm thirty-two

And I can't remember what I'd seen in you

I made a promise

Said it everyday

Now I'm reading romance novels

And I'm dreaming of yesterday

I'd like to see the Riviera

And slowdance underneath the stars

I'd like to watch the sun come up

In a stranger's arms

I'm going crazy

A little everyday

And everything I wanted

Is now driving me away

I woke this morning

To the sound of breaking hearts

Mine is full of questions

And it's tearing yours apart...

The Kooks - Seaside

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Thu, 07 Feb 2008 14:42:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

Do you want to go to the seaside?

I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go

I fell in love at the seaside

I handled my charm with time and slight of hand

Do you want to go to the seaside?

I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go

I fell in love at the seaside

She handled her charm with time and slight of hand, and oh

But I'm just trying to love you

In any kind of way

But I find it hard to love you girl

When you're far awayAway

Do you want to go to the seaside?

I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go

But I fell in love on the seaside

On the seaside

In the seaside

Versiones

Versión acústica: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=yBnqMzCNCfg

Gin Blossoms - Till I hear it from you

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Fri, 01 Feb 2008 14:12:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

I didn't ask

They shouldn't have told me

At first I'd laugh, but now

It's sinking in fast

Whatever they've sold me

Well baby I don't want to take advice from fools

I'll just figure everything is cool

Until I hear it from youIt gets hard

The memory's faded

Who gets what they say

It's likely they're just jealous and jaded

Well maybe I don't want to take advice from fools

I'll just figure everything is cool

Until I hear it from you

I can't let it get me off

Or break up my train of thought

As far as I know, nothing's wrong

Until I hear it from you

Still thinking about not living without it

Outside looking in

Til we're talking about it, not stepping around it

Maybe I don't want to take advice from fools

I'll just figure everything is cool

Until I hear it from you...

Versiones

Versión de Alter Ego: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=hG2bg6W0Els

Squeeze - Up the junction

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Thu, 31 Jan 2008 10:34:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

I never thought it would happen

With me and the girl from clapham

Out on a windy common

That night I aint forgotten

When she dealt out the rations

With some or other passions

I said you are a lady

Perhaps she said I may be

We moved into a basement

With thoughts of our engagement

We stayed in by the telly

Although the room was smelly

We spent our time just kissing

The railway arms were missing

But love had got us hooked up

And all our time it took up

I got a job with stanley

He said Id come in handy

And started me on monday

So I had a bath on sunday

I worked eleven hours

And bought the girl some flowers

She said shed seen a doctor

And nothing now could stop her

I worked all through the winter

The weather brass and bitter

I put away a tenner

Each week to make her better

And when the time was ready

We had to sell the telly

Late evenings by the fire

With little kicks inside her

This morning at 4:50

I took her rather nifty

Down to an incubator

Where thirty minutes later

She gave birth to a daughter

Within a year a walker

She looked just like her mother

If there could be another

And now shes two years older

Her mothers with a soldier

She left me when my drinking

Became a proper stinging

The devil came and took me

From bar to street to bookie

No more nights by the telly

No more nights nappies smelling

Alone here in the kitchen

I feel theres something missing

Id beg for some forgiveness

But beggings not my business

And she wont write a letter

Although I always tell her

And so its my assumption

Im really up the junction

Versiones

Versión de Lyli Allen: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=MHzOjAepJas

Versión de Chris Difford: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=BmEzSiNhHP0

Versión de Travis: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=MHzOjAepJas

Versión de The View: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=CZBfwYuuA2o

The Auters - Showgirl

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Wed, 30 Jan 2008 10:30:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

I took a show girl
for my bride
Thought my life
would be right
Took her bowling
got her high
Got myself a showgirl bride
Took a job on the side
In a health shop
keeps me well
Got my mantra for life
Got my karma
And a showgirl bride
All my life
All her life
All our life
I married a showgirl
That's for life
She can't work
in the wintertime
I can't work anytime now
Go to libraries all the while
Looking for a notice
Looking for a name
All my life
All her life
All our life
I married a showgirl
That's for life
I took a showgirl
For my bride
Sprinkled stardust
on my wife
Took her bowling
got her high
Got myself a showgirl bride
Don't you recognise me?

The Pixies - Hey!

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:30:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

hey

been trying to meet you

hey

must be a devil between usor whores in my head

whores at my door

whores in my bed

but hey

where

have you

been if you go i will surely die

we're chained

uh said the man to the lady

uh said the lady to the man she adored

and the whores like a choir

go uh all night

and mary ain't you tired of this

the

sound

that the mother makes when the baby breaks

we're chained

Ocean Colour Scene - Up on the downside

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Tue, 29 Jan 2008 11:16:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

This England made me between the war and rockets flying.

And from the crib it saves me and teach me wrong from right.

The world was talking never got its chance to say.

Too much talking nobody hears a word you say.

You won't see and baby now I won't hear,

My communications only last throughout the yearand

half of what we're saying is half-way inner truth.

Cos my communications for a million hearts and fools.

I am a witness to a land of a million fools.

All placing bets on life and hate the ones who lose.

And all lonely never get the chance to say.

That the one and only would be the chance to even play.

You won't see and baby now I won't hear,

My communications only last throughout the yearand

half of what we're saying is half-way inner truth.

Cos my communications for a million hearts and fools.

Hello Monday, the weekends just a blur.

I been burning bridges and now I'm begging at your door,

So keep on working cos its a chance for me to play.

Too much talking when you believe the words I say.

You won't see and baby now I won't hear,

My communications only last throughout the yearand

half of what we're saying is half-way inner truth.

Blind communications for a million hearts and fools.

Versiones

Versión acústica de The Wave: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=aJxkpasIT4U

Manic Street Preachers - If you tolerate this then your children will be next

noreply@blogger.com (Marty) — Tue, 29 Jan 2008 09:41:00 +0000

Letra de la canción

The future teaches you to be alone

the present to be afraid and cold

'So if I can shoot rabbits then I can shoot fascists'

Bullets for your brain today

but we'll forget it all again

Monuments put from pen to paper

turns me into a gutless wonder

And if you tolerate this then your children will be next

And if you tolerate this then your children will be next,

will be next will be next will be next

Gravity keeps my head down

or is it maybe shame

At being so young and being so vain

Holes in your head today

but I'm a pacifist

I've walked La Ramblas but not with real intent

And if you tolerate this then your children will be next

And if you tolerate this then your children will be next,

will be next will be next will be next

'And on the streets tonight - an old man plays

With newspaper cuttings of his glory days'

And if you tolerate this then your children will be next

And if you tolerate this then your children will be next,

will be next will be next will be next

Versiones

Versión acústica de Manic Street Preachers: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=gQG1fKpifng