sábado, 21 de mayo de 2011

Loquillo, Sol.




No creo en grandes ideas, ni creo en documentos de interés humano.
Tu padre pasa, saluda la cámara, baila con tu madre, tienen 20 años.

Y yo, sólo observo el sol, como entra el sol
sólo observo el sol, como entra el sol
en los lugares que habitan los hombres, y se refleja su luz
sólo observo el sol, sólo observo el sol

Vivo pegado a la tierra, la gravedad me impide caer al espacio
y merodean objetos que aprecio, mi vista y cariño los desgastan a diario


Y yo, sólo observo el sol, como entra el sol
sólo observo el sol, como entra el sol
en los lugares que habitan los hombres y se refleja su luz.

Sólo observo el sol, sólo observo el sol.

Y yo, sólo observo el sol, como entra el sol
sólo observo el sol, como entra el sol
en los lugares que habitan los hombres y se refleja su luz.

Sólo observo el sol, sólo observo el sol.
Sólo observo el sol, sólo observo el sol.
Sólo observo el sol, sólo observo el sol.

jueves, 19 de mayo de 2011

BOB DYLAN - THE TIMES ARE A - CHANGIN´

Me parece una buena banda sonora, para bien o para mal:
The Times They Are A-Changin'




Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come writers and critics
Who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon
For the wheel's still in spin
And there's no tellin' who
That it's namin'.
For the loser now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway
Don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt
Will be he who has stalled
There's a battle outside
And it is ragin'.
It'll soon shake your windows
And rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come mothers and fathers
Throughout the land
And don't criticize
What you can't understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is
Rapidly agin'.
Please get out of the new one
If you can't lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin'.

The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now
Will later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is
Rapidly fadin'.
And the first one now
Will later be last
For the times they are a-changin'.

domingo, 15 de mayo de 2011

La libertad por única divisa (Pearl Jam: Given to fly)

Mi amigo Curro García Montero, un simpático algecireño que sólo tiene la libertad individual como divisa, me pasa este vídeo subtitulado en español de la canción de Pearl Jam "Given to Fly". Pese a su apoyo a Obama -nadie es perfecto- Eddie Vedder me parece uno de los artistas más auténticos de toda la escena estadounidense y un antibelicista genuino. Sólo por eso merece todo mi respeto. Aquí os dejo la versión del álbum, el video del directo y la letra en inglés:

Given To Fly





"Given To Fly"

He could've tuned in, tuned in
But he tuned out
A bad time, nothing could save him
Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out
He got up outta there, ran for hundreds of miles
He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree
The wind rose up, set him down on his knee

A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw
Delivered him wings, "Hey, look at me now"
Arms wide open with the sea as his floor
Oh, power, oh

He's.. flying
Whole
High.. wide, oh

He floated back down 'cause he wanted to share
His key to the locks on the chains he saw everywhere
But first he was stripped and then he was stabbed
By faceless men, well, fuckers
He still stands

And he still gives his love, he just gives it away
The love he receives is the love that is saved
And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky
A human being that was given to fly

High.. flying
Oh, oh
High.. flying
Oh, oh
He's flying
Oh, oh

jueves, 5 de mayo de 2011

Empire State of Mind

Esta es una de mis favoritas, de las que me inspiran. Muy libertaria.
Empire State Of Mind [Jay-Z + Alicia Keys] (Explicit)



[Jay-Z]
Yeah,
Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn,
now Im down in Tribeca,
right next to DeNiro,
But i’ll be hood forever,
I’m the new Sinatra,
and since i made it here,
i can make it anywhere,
yeah they love me everywhere,
i used to cop in Harlem,
all of my dominicanos
right there up on Broadway,
brought me back to that McDonalds,
took it to my stash spot,
Five Sixty Stage street,
catch me in the kitchen like a simmons whipping pastry,
cruising down 8th street,
off white lexus,
driving so slow but BK is from Texas,
me I’m up at Bedsty,
home of that boy Biggie,
now i live on billboard,
and i brought my boys with me,
say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta
sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives,
N-gga i be spiked out, i can trip a referee,
tell by my attitude that I most definitely from…

[Alicia Keys]
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There’s nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
these streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
lets here it for New York, New York, New York
-
[Jay-Z]
I made you hot n-gga,
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game,
sh-t i made the yankee hat more famous than a yankee can,
you should know I bleed Blue, but I ain’t a crip tho,
but i got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though,
welcome to the melting pot,
corners where we selling rocks,
Afrika Bambaataa sh-t,
home of the hip hop,
yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back,
for foreigners it ain’t fitted they forgot how to act,
8 million stories out there and their naked,
cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it,
me i gotta plug Special Ed “i got it made,”
If Jesus payin LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice Cee-lo
3 card Marley,
labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue of Liberty, long live the World trade,
long live the king yo,
I’m from the empire state that’s
-
[Chorus]
-
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There’s nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
these streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
lets here it for New York, New York, New York
Welcome to the bright light..
-
[Jay-Z]
Lights is blinding,
girls need blinders
so they can step out of bounds quick,
the side lines is blind with casualties,
who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse,
don’t bite the apple Eve,
caught up in the in crowd,
now your in-style,
and in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out,
the city of sin is a pity on a whim,
good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them,
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out,
everybody ride her, just like a bus route,
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin,
and Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends,
came here for school, graduated to the high life,
ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight,
MDMA got you feeling like a champion,
the city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien
-
[Chorus]
-
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There’s nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
these streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
lets here it for New York, New York, New York
-
[Alicia Keys]
One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty,
no place in the World that can compare,
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah
come on, come,
yeah,
-
[Chorus]
-
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There’s nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
these streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
lets here it for New York, New York, New York




Empire State Of Mind (Part II) Lyrics

Ooohh New York x2

Grew up in a town that is famous as the place of movie scenes
Noise was always loud, there are sirens all around and the streets are mean
If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere, that's what they say
Seeing my face in lights or my name on marquees found down on Broadway

Even if it ain’t all it seems, I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York!

On the avenue, there ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard
Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab, takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
Some will sleep tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge

I'm gonna make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These street will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York!

One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
No place in the world that can compare
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do

Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Now you're in New York!

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These street will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York!

lunes, 2 de mayo de 2011

Joe Crepúsculo, "Amar en tiempos de democracia"

Esta la hubiera escrito el mismísimo Montaigne. Cada día más fascinado por el low-fi pegadizo y las letras que lo mismo te citan a San Agustín ("Ama y haz lo que quieras") que te bautiza un discazo con un palíndromo (Supercrepus). La poesía del pop se sigue encontrando en ínsulas extrañas:







No es fácil de adivinar
que estás equivocada
cuando te oigo hablar
con tus amigas.

Sonríes y dejas, sí,
toda tu fragancia.

Tú dices que te da igual
Y que no te importaba

No es fácil de amar
en tiempos de democracia
cuando la moral
ha perdido toda su eficacia
y esplendor
social

Déjate llevar
No tengas miedo

Hacia abajo tenemos el mar
desencajado

No es fácil de amar
en tiempos de democracia
cuando la moral
ha perdido toda su eficacia
y esplendor
social

Todo el mundo quiere poder
establecerse
cuando las golondrinas
te llevan
muy lejos

No es fácil de amar
en tiempos de democracia
cuando la moral
ha perdido toda su eficacia
y esplendor
social

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