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domingo, 29 de abril de 2012
LUIS ALBERTO SPINETTA - RECITAL ACÚSTICO
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lunes, 16 de abril de 2012
MR. MOJO RISIN: THE STORY OF L.A. WOMAN
MR. MOJO RISIN' - FRAGMENTO (1)
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MR. MOJO RISIN' - FRAGMENTO (3)
MR. MOJO RISIN' - FRAGMENTO (4)
CAPTURAS DE PANTALLA
CANCIONES QUE INTEGRAN "L.A. WOMAN"
RIDERS ON THE STORM
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born
Into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm
There’s a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin’ like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If ya give this man a ride
Sweet memory will die
Killer on the road, yeah
Girl ya gotta love your man
Girl ya gotta love your man
Take him by the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends
Our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah
Wow!
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born
Into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
LOVE HER MADDLY
Don't you love her madly?Don't you need her badly?Don't you love her ways?Tell me what you say.Don't you love her madly?Wanna be her daddy?Don't you love her face?Don't you love her asShe's walkin' out the doorLike she did one thousand times before?Don't you love her ways?Tell me what you say.Don't you love her asShe's walkin' out the door?All your love..All your love..All your love..All your love..All your love is goneSo sing a lonely songOf a deep blue dream.Seven horses seemTo be on the mark.Yeah, don't you love her?Don't you love her asShe's walkin' out the door?All your love..All your love..All your love..Yeah, all your love is goneSo sing a lonely songOf a deep blue dream.Seven horses seemTo be on the mark.Don't you love her madly?Now, don't you love her madly?Well, don't you love her madly?
HYACINT HOUSE
What are they doing in the hyacinth house?what are they doing in the hyacinth house?to please the lions in this dayI need a brand new friend who doesn't bother mei need a brand new friend who doesn't trouble mei need someone and who doesn't need mei see the bathroom is cleari think that somebody's neari'm sure that someone is following me, oh yeahwhy did you throw the jack of hearts away?why did you throw the jack of hearts away?it was the only card in the deck that i had left to playand i'll say it again, i need a brand new friendand i'll say it again, i need a brand new friendand i'll say it again, i need a brand new friend, the end
CRAWLING KING SNAKE
Well, i'm the crawlin' king snakeand i rule my deni'm the crawlin' king snakeand i rule my denyeah, don't mess 'round with my mategonna use her for myselfCaught me crawlin', baby, windowgrass is very highkeep on crawlin' till the day i diecrawlin' king snakeand i rule my denyou better give me what i wantgonna crawl no morecaught me crawlin', babycrawlin' 'round your doorseein' everything i wanti'm gonna crawl on your floorlet's crawland i rule my denc'mon, give me what i wantain't gonna crawl no morealright, crawl a whilec'mon crawlc'mon crawlget on out there on your hands and knees, babycrawl all over mejust like the spider on the wallooo, we gonn' crawl, one morewell, i'm the crawlin' king snakeand i rule my dencall me the crawlin' king snakeand i rule my denyeah, don't mess 'round with my mategonna use her for myself
L.A. WOMAN
Well, i just got into town about an hour agotook a look around, see which way the wind blowwhere the little girls in their hollywood bungalowsAre you a lucky little lady in the city of lightor just another lost angel...city of nightcity of night, city of night, city of night, woo, c'monl.a. woman, l.a. womanl.a. woman sunday afternoonl.a. woman sunday afternoonl.a. woman sunday afternoondrive thru your suburbsinto your blues, into your blues, yeahinto your blue-blue bluesinto your blues, ohh, yeahi see your hair is burnin'hills are filled with fireif they say i never loved youyou know they are a liardrivin' down your freewaysmidnite alleys roamcops in cars, the topless barsnever saw a woman...so alone, so aloneso alone, so alonemotel money murder madnesslet's change the mood from glad to sadnessmister mojo risin', mister mojo risin'mister mojo risin', mister mojo risin'got to keep on risin'mister mojo risin', mister mojo risin'mojo risin', gotta mojo risin'mister mojo risin', gotta keep on risin'risin', risin'gone risin', risin'i'm gone risin', risin'i gotta risin', risin'well, risin', risin'i gotta, wooo, yeah, risin'woah, ohh yeahwell, i just got into town about an hour agotook a look around, see which way the wind blowwhere the little girls in their hollywood bungalowsare you a lucky little lady in the city of lightor just another lost angel...city of nightcity of night, city of night, city of night, woah, c'monl.a. woman, l.a. womanl.a. woman, your my womanlittle l.a. woman, little l.a. womanl.a. l.a. woman womanl.a. woman c'mon
BEEN DOWN SO LONG
Well, i've been down so goddamn longthat it looks like up to mewell, i've been down so very damn longthat it looks like up to meyeah, why don't one you peoplec'mon and set me freeI said, warden, warden, wardenwon't you break your lock and keyi said, warden, warden, wardenwon't ya break your lock and keyyeah, come along here, misterc'mon and let the poor boy bebaby, baby, babywon't you get down on your kneesbaby, baby, babywon't you get down on your kneesc'mon little darlin'c'mon and give your love to me, oh yeahwell, i've been down so goddamn longthat it looks like up to mewell, i've been down so very damn longthat it looks like up to meyeah, why don't one you peoplec'mon, c'mon, c'mon and set me free
CARS HISS BY MI WINDOW
The cars hiss by my windowlike the waves down on the beachthe cars hiss by my windowlike the waves down on the beachi got this girl beside mebut she's out of reachHeadlight through my windowshinin' on the wallheadlight through my windowshinin' on the wallcan't hear my babythough i called and calledyeah, rightwoo!windows started tremblin'with a sonic boomwindows started tremblin'with a sonic boom, booma cold girl'll kill youin a darkened roomyeah, woorideride onweooooo!wawa, eooo!oooo, owa, owaaa!wa, waaaaea!ooo, wa, wa, wa, wa, waa!uh-huh
THE CHANGELLING
Uh!uha!gedu!I live uptowni live downtowni live all aroundi had money, and i had nonei had money, and i had nonebut i never been so brokethat i couldn't leave towni'm a changelingsee me changei'm a changelin'see me changei'm the air you breathfood you eatfriends your greetin the sullen street, wowsee me changesee me change, youi live uptowni live downtowni live all aroundi had money, yeah, and i had nonei had money, yeah, and i had nonebut i never been so brokethat i couldn't leave townwell, i'm the air you breathfood you eatfriends your greetin the sullen street, wowew ma!uh, ah!you gotta see me changesee me changeyeah, i'm leavin' townon a midnight traingotta see me changechange, change, changechange, change, changechange, change, changechange, change, changewoa, change, change, change
THE W.A.S.P - (TEXAS RADIO AND THE BIG BEAT)
I wanna tell you 'bout texas radio and the big beatcomes out of the virginia swampscool and slow with plenty of precisionwith a back beat narrow and hard to masterSome call it heavenly in it's brillianceothers, mean and ruthful of the western dreami love the friends i have gathered together on this thin raftwe have constructed pyramids in honor of our escapingthis is the land where the pharaoh diedthe negroes in the forest brightly featheredthey are saying, "forget the nightlive with us in forests of azureout here on the perimeter there are no starsout here we is stoned - immaculate."listen to this, and i'll tell you 'bout the heartachei'll tell you 'bout the heartache and the lose of godi'll tell you 'bout the hopeless nightthe meager food for souls forgoti'll tell you 'bout the maiden with raw iron souli'll tell you thisno eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawni'll tell you 'bout texas radio and the big beatsoft drivin', slow and mad, like some new languagenow, listen to this, and i'll tell you 'bout the texasi'll tell you 'bout the texas radioi'll tell you 'bout the hopeless nightwandering the western dreamtell you 'bout the maiden with raw iron soul
L' AMERICA
I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold L'America, L'America, L'America L'America, L'America, L'America C'mon people, don't ya look so down You know the rain man's comin' ta town Change the weather, change your luck And then he'll teach ya how ta...find yourself L'America Friendly strangers came to town All the people put them down But, the women loved their ways Come again some other day Like the gentle rain Like the gentle rain that falls I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold L'America, L'America, L'America L'America, L'America, L'America L'America
viernes, 13 de abril de 2012
LAS SEIS ESPOSAS DE ENRIQUE VIII - HAMPTON COURT PALACE - MAYO 2009
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