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Miro la vida pasar

viernes 10 de septiembre de 2010


Miro la vida pasar

Alaska, una coetánea. Esta canción sale en Arquitectura efímera:




Flaca (2)

Bridge over Troubled Waters

domingo 29 de agosto de 2010

Bridge over Troubled Waters

Estos días me bajo la guitarra a la playa y toco las canciones de siempre, las que siempre he tocado. Todo lo más añado al repertorio alguna de las que aún no tocaba pero siempre he oído, como ésta de Simon y Garfunkel, que tanto gustaba allá por los lejanos setenta.





Quizá cuando tenga setenta años toque las canciones de la primera década del dos mil. Esa que ya pasó.


L'Orage

Good-Bye My Love Good-Bye

Good-bye my love good-bye

Domingo 15 de agosto de 2010






C'est écrit

When the World Has Changed

lunes 9 de agosto de 2010

When the World Has Changed

Hoy me he suscrito a este canal de Michael Penrose, y se ha suscrito él, o su canal, al mío.





Me ha gustado este poema/canción sobre otra familia de once hijos:




Lettre à France

Green Fields of Summer

martes 8 de junio de 2010





Green fields of summer


Dos canciones de los Brothers Four.

Green Fields:



The Green Leaves of Summer:




I Took My Harp to a Party

A photo on Flickr

I Took My Harp to a Party

Estaba en la plaza con mi guitarra cuando me ve Tim Bozman que pasaba, y me envía esta canción que me asegura no ha compuesto él, aunque está in character.

I TOOK MY HARP TO A PARTY
(Noel Gay / Desmond Carter)

Gracie Fields
Also recorded by: Billy Cotton.


Christmas is coming, Christmas is coming
Christmas is coming again.

But that never thrills me, the thought of it chills me
I tell you it fills me with pain.
It makes me remember a Christmas gone by,
When I was extremely upset
A night in December, an evening that I,
Would very much rather forget

For I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play,
The others were jolly and hearty
But I wasn't feeling so gay.
They might have said, "Play us a tune we can sing."
But somehow I don't think they noticed the thing.

I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play
So... I took the darned thing away!

They asked Mrs. Morgan to play her mouth-organ
And somebody else did a dance
They Let Mrs. Carter perform a sonata
But I wasn't given a chance.
A north country person called Sandy McPherson
Played bagpipes and took off his coat.

While both the Miss Fawcetts bust out of their corsets
In trying to take a top note.

But I took me harp to a party
Nobody asked me to play,
The others were jolly and hearty
But I wasn't feeling so gay.
I felt so ashamed at not striking a note
That I tried to hide the thing under me coat
I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play

So... I took the darned thing away!

They sang "Home Sweet Home" and "The Banks of Loch Lomond"
And "All the King's Horses" and "Trees"
While nephews and nieces kept playing their pieces
And spreading their jam on the keys.
A daughter called Lena, played her concertina
We all played ridiculous games,
'Til old Mr. Dwyer, set his whiskers on fire
And a fire engine played on the flames.

But I took me ha
rp to a party
But nobody asked me to play
So... I took the darned thing away!




La música de otros


Il dolce suono

Il dolce suono

Vitas, cantando Lucia di Lammermoor:




Livin' thing

Somethin' Stupid

viernes 28 de mayo de 2010

Somethin’ Stupid

Me gusta esta canción de Sinatra (aquel escritor de origen oriental). Sobre todo en la versión de Robbie Williams y Nicole Kidman.




Así que me he sacado la mía—pero si alguien esperaba que fuese tan lucida como la de ellos, le aviso que se puede decepcionar.






I practise every day, though...



Les faux soleils