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    May 31

    Se quedó en el olvido

    RED BONE - We were all wounded at Wounded Knee
     
     
    We were all wounded at Wounded Knee - you and me
    We were all wounded at Wounded Knee - you and me
    In the name of manifest destiny
    You and me - you and me - you and me

    They made us many promises but always broke their word
    They penned us in like buffalo, drove us like a herd
    And finally on the reservation
    Where we'd gone for our preservation
    We were all wiped out by the seventh cavalry
    You and me - you and me

    We were all wounded at Wounded Knee - you and me
    We were all wounded at Wounded Knee - you and me
    In the name of manifest destiny
    You and me - you and me - you and me

    Now we make our promises, we won't break our word
    We'll sing, sing, sing out our story 'til the truth is heard
    There's a whole new generation
    Braves who dream of veneration
    Who were not wiped out by the seventh cavalry
    You and me - you and me

    We were all wounded at Wounded Knee - you and me
    We were all wounded at Wounded Knee - you and me
    We were all wounded - by Wounded Knee

    Perejil, Salvia, Romero y Tomillo

    Simon & Garfunkel - Scarborough's Fair
     
     
    Are you going to Scarborough's Fair
    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
    Remember me to one who lives there
    She once was a true love of mine


    Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
                    (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
                    (Tracing of sparrow on snowcrested brown)
    Without no seams nor needle work
                    (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
    Then she'll be a true love of mine
                    (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

    Tell her to find me an acre of land
                    (On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves)
    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
                    (Washes the grave with silvery tears)
    Between the salt water and the sea strands
                    (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
    Then she'll be a true love of mine

    Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
                    (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
                    (Generals order their soldiers to kill)
    And gather it all in a bunch of heather
                    (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
    Then she'll be a true love of mine


    Are you going to Scarborough's Fair
    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
    Remember me to one who lives there
    She once was a true love of mine
    May 25

    soy un duende cómplice del viento

    Complices - Es por ti

    Es por ti que veo ríos
    donde sólo hay asfalto
    Es por ti que hay océanos
    donde sólo había charcos.
    Es por ti que soy un duende
    cómplice del viento
    que se escapa de madrugada
    para colarse por tu ventana.
    Es por ti que no hay cadenas
    si sigo el ritmo de tus caderas.
    Es por ti que rozo la locura
    cuando navego por tu cintura.
    Es por ti que soy un duende
    cómplice del viento
    que se escapa de madrugada
    para colarse por tu ventana.
    Y decirte...
    Tus labios son de seda,
    tus dientes del color de la luna llena,
    tu risa la sangre que corre por mis venas,
    tus besos la tinta de mis versos,
    que siempre te cuentan.
    Oh, oh, oh...
    Es por ti que veo ríos
    donde sólo hay asfalto
    Es por ti que hay océanos
    donde sólo había charcos.
    Es por ti que soy un duende
    cómplice del viento
    que se escapa de madrugada
    para colarse por tu ventana.
    Tus labios son de seda,
    tus dientes del color de la luna llena,
    tu risa la sangre que corre por mis venas,
    tus besos la tinta de mis versos
    que siempre te cuentan.
    Oh, oh, oh...
    Que siempre te cuentan.

    May 18

    There's a crazy little place that I know

    The Coasters - Down in Mexico

     

    Down in Mexicali
    There's a crazy little place that I know
    Where the drinks are hotter, than the chili sauce
    And the boss is a cat named Joe

    He wears a red bandana
    Plays a cool piano
    In a honky tonk, down in Mexico
    He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
    In honky tonk, down in Mexico

    Well, the first time that I saw him
    He was sittin on a piano stool
    I said "Tell me man, when does the fun begin?"
    He just winked his eye and said "Man, be cool."

    He wears a red bandana
    Plays a cool piana
    In a honky tonk, down in Mexico
    He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
    In a honky tonk, down in Mexico

    In Mexico...

    All of a sudden in walks a chick

    In Mexico...

    Joe starts playin on a latin kick

    In Mexico...

    Around her waist she wore three fishnets

    In Mexico...

    She started dancin with the castanets

    In Mexico...

    I didn't know just what to expect

    In Mexico...

    She threw her arms around my neck

    In Mexico...

    We started dancin all around the floor (In Mexico...)
    And then she did a dance I never saw before

    So if you're south of the border
    I mean down in Mexico
    And you wanna get straight
    Man, don't hesitate
    Just look up a cat named Joe

    He wears a red bandana
    Plays a cool piana
    In a honky tonk, down in Mexico
    He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
    In a honky tonk, down in Mexico

    Yeah, como esta usted señorita
    Come with me to the border, south of the border, that is
    In Mexico, yeah in Mexico
    You can get your kicks in Mexico
    Come with me baby, come with me, come with me, crazy, yeah

    May 14

    ACDC

    Supongo que hay que definir esta canción dentro de su época

     

    ACDC - HELLS BELLS

    I'm a rolling thunder, pouring rain
    I'm comin' on like a hurricane
    My lightning's flashing across the sky
    You're only young but you're gonna die

    I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
    Nobody's putting up a fight
    I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
    I'm gonna get ya, Satan get ya

    CHORUS:
    Hell's Bells
    Yeah, Hell's Bells
    You got me ringin' Hell's Bells
    My temperature's high, Hell's Bells

    I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine
    If you're into evil you're a friend of mine
    See my white light flashing as I split the night
    'Cause if Good's on the left,
    Then I'm stickin' to the right

    I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
    Nobody's puttin' up a fight
    I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
    I'm gonna get ya, Satan get you

    Hell's Bells
    Yeah, Hell's Bells
    You got me ringin' Hells Bells
    My temperature's high, Hell's Bells

    INSTUMENTAL (SOLO)

    CHORUS
    Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you
    Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now
    Hell's Bells, the temperature's high
    Hell's Bells, across the sky
    Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down
    Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around
    Hell's Bells, gonna split the night
    Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight, yeah
    Ow, ow, ow, ow
    Hell's Bells

    May 01

    Una vuelta más

    Las Oportunidades van y vienen...  Aquí y ahora yo doy otra a este mundo.