viernes, 31 de enero de 2014

Waiting for Superman - Daughtry


















She’s watching the taxi driver, he pulls away
She’s been locked up inside her apartment a hundred days

She says, “Yeah, he’s still coming, just a little bit late
He got stuck at the laundromat washing his cape”
She’s just watching the clouds roll by and they spell her name like Lois Lane
And she smiles, oh the way she smiles

She’s talking to angels,
Counting the stars
Making a wish on a passing car
She’s dancing with strangers,
Falling apart
Waiting for Superman to pick her up
In his arms, yeah, in his arms, yeah
Waiting for Superman

She’s out on the corner trying to catch a glimpse
Nothing’s making sense
She’s been chasing an answer, a sign lost in the abyss,
This Metropolis

She says, "Yeah, he’s still coming, just a little bit late
He got stuck at the Five and Dime saving the day”
She says, "If life was a movie, then it wouldn’t end like this,
Left without a kiss."
Still, she smiles, the way she smiles, yeah

She’s talking to angels,
She’s counting the stars
Making a wish on a passing car
She’s dancing with strangers,
She’s falling apart
Waiting for Superman to pick her up
In his arms, yeah, in his arms, yeah
She’s waiting for Superman...

...to lift her up and take her anywhere
Show her love and flying through the air
Save her now before it’s too late tonight
Oh, at the speed of light
And she smiles

miércoles, 29 de enero de 2014

Kiss me slowly - Parachute

Kate Moss
Stay with me, baby stay with me,
Tonight don't leave me alone.
Walk with me, come and walk with me,
To the edge of all we've ever known.

I can see you there with the city lights,
Fourteenth floor, pale blue eyes.
I can breathe you in.
Two shadows standing by the bedroom door,
No, I could not want you more than I did right then,
As our heads leaned in.

Well, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below.
Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Stay with me, baby stay with me,
Tonight don't leave me alone.
She shows me everything she used to know,
Picture frames and country roads,
When the days were long and the world was small.

She stood by as it fell apart,
Separate rooms and broken hearts,
But I won't be the one to let you go.

Oh, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below.

Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Don't run away...
And it's hard to love again,
When the only way it's been,
When the only love you knew,
Just walked away...
If it's something that you want,
Darling you don't have to run,
You don't have to go ...

domingo, 26 de enero de 2014

Eu sem você - Paula Fernandes

Marilyn Monroe
Eu tô carente desse teu abraço
Desse teu amor que me deixa leve
Eu tô carente desses olhos negros
Desse teu sorriso branco feito neve
Eu tô carente desse olhar que mata
Dessa boca quente revirando tudo
Tô com saudade dessa cara linda
Me pedindo fica só mais um segundo

Tô feito mato desejando a chuva
Madrugada fria esperando o sol
Tô tão carente feito um prisioneiro
Vivo um pesadelo, beijo sem paixão
Tô com vontade de enfrentar o mundo
Ser pra sempre o guia do seu coração
Sou a metade de um amor que vibra
Numa poesia em forma de canção

Sem você, sou caçador sem caça
Sem você, a solidão me abraça
Sem você, sou menos que a metade
Sou incapacidade de viver por mim
Sem você, eu sem você

martes, 21 de enero de 2014

Man in the mirror - Michael Jackson

I'm Gonna Make A Change, For Once In My Life
It's Gonna Feel Real Good,
Gonna Make A Difference
Gonna Make It Right . . .

As I, Turn Up The Collar
On My Favourite Winter Coat
This Wind Is Blowin' My Mind
I See The Kids In The Street,
With Not Enough To Eat
Who Am I, To Be Blind?
Pretending Not To See Their Needs
A Summer's Disregard, A Broken Bottle Top
And A One Man's Soul
They Follow Each Other On The Wind Ya' Know
'Cause They Got Nowhere To Go
That's Why I Want You To Know

I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror
I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways
And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer
If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place

Take A Look At Yourself, And Then Make A Change

I've Been A Victim Of A Selfish Kind Of Love
It's Time That I Realize
That There Are Some With No Home, Not A Nickel To Loan
Could It Be Really Me, Pretending That They're Not Alone?

A Widow Deeply Scarred, Somebody's Broken Heart
And A Washed-Out Dream
They Follow The Pattern Of The Wind,
Cause They Got No Place To Be
That's Why I'm Starting With Me
Starting With Me!

You Gotta Get It Right, While You Got The Time
'Cause When You Close Your Heart
You Can't Close Your Mind!

I'm Gonna Make A Change
It's Gonna Feel Real Good!
Come On! Change . . .
Just Lift Yourself
You Know
You've Got To Stop It. Yourself!
I've Got To Make That Change, Today!

You Got To Not Let Yourself . . .
You've Got To Move! Come On!
You Got To . . . Stand Up And Lift Yourself, Now!
Gonna Make That Change . . . Come On!
You Know . . . Make That Change.

martes, 14 de enero de 2014

Emotions - Mariah Carey

You've got me feeling emotions
Deeper than I've ever dreamed of
You've got me feeling emotions
Higher than the heavens above

I feel good, I feel nice
I've never felt so satisfied 

I'm in love, I'm alive
Intoxicated, flying high
It feels like a dream
When you touch me tenderly
I don't know if it's real
But I like the way I feel inside


You've got me feeling emotions
Deeper than I've ever dreamed of
You've got me feeling emotions
Higher than the heavens above


In the morning when I rise
You are the first thing on my mind
And in the middle of the night
I feel your heartbeat next to mine
It feels like a dream
When you love me tenderly
I don't know if you're for real
But I like the way I feel inside

You know the way to make me lose control
When you're looking into my eyes
You make me feel so high

jueves, 9 de enero de 2014

Me quedo contigo (si me das a elegir) - Manu Chao

Marilyn Monroe

Si me das a elegir entre tú y mis ideas
aunque yo sin ellas soy un hombre perdido
Si me das a elegir entre tú y la gloria
Pa que lleve la historia de mi por los siglos
Si me das a elegir entre tú y ese cielo
Donde libre es el vuelo pa llegar al olvido
Si me das a elegir me quedo contigo
Si me das a elegir entre tú y la pereza
con esa grandeza que lleva consigo
Si me das a elegir me quedo contigo
Porque me he enamorado y te quiero y te quiero
solo deseo estar a tu lado
Soñar con tus ojos, besarte los labios...

martes, 7 de enero de 2014

Romance de Curro El Palmo - Antonio Vega


La vida y la muerte bordada en la boca
tenía Merceditas la del guardarropa.
La del guardarropa del tablao de "El Lacio",
un gitano falso, ex-bufón de palacio.
Alcahuete noble, que -al oir los tiros-,
recogió sus capas y se pegó el piro.
Se acabó el jaleo, y el racionamiento
le llenó el bolsillo, y montó este invento,
en donde "El Palmo" lloró cantando...

Ay, mi amor,
sin tí no entiendo el despertar.
Ay, mi amor,
sin tí mi cama es ancha.
Ay, mi amor
que me desvela la verdad...
Entre tú y yo, la soledad
y un manojillo de escarcha.

Mil veces le pide - y mil veces que "nones" -
de compartir sueños cama y macarrones.
Le dice, burlona: " Carita gitana,
¿Cómo hacer buen vino de una cepa enana?"

Y Curro se muerde los labios y calla,
pues no hizo la mili por no dar la talla.
Y quien calla, otorga, como dice el dicho...
Y Curro se muere por ese mal bicho.
Ay! Quien fuese abrigo, para andar contigo.

Ay, mi amor,
sin tí no entiendo el despertar... 


Buscando el olvido se dio a la bebida,
al mus, las quinielas... Y en horas perdidas 

se leyó enterito a Don Marcial Lafuente  
por no ir tras su paso como un penitente.

Y una noche, mientras palmeaba "farrucas",
se escapó Mercedes con un "cura-pupas"
de clínica propia y Rolls de contrabando.
Y, entre palma y palma, Curro fue palmando

entre cantares por soleares.

Ay, mi amor,
sin tí no entiendo el despertar... 

Quizás fue la pena o la falta de hierro.
El caso es que un día nos tocó ir de entierro.
Pésames y flores, y dos lagrimitas
que soltó la Patro al cerrar la cajita...

A mano derecha, según se va al cielo,
veréis un tablao que montó Frascuelo,
donde, por las noches, pa las buenas almas,
el Currito "El Palmo" sigue dando palmas.
Canta sus males por "celestiales":

Ay, amor,
sin tí no entiendo el despertar...

miércoles, 1 de enero de 2014

Somethin' stupid - Robbie Williams & Nicole Kidman

Kate Moss
I know I stand in line
Until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance
I know that there's a chance
You won't be leaving with me

Then afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you

I can see it in your eyes
You still despise the same old lines
You heard the night before
And though it's just a line to you
For me it's true
And never seemed so right before

I practice every day to find some clever
lines to say
To make the meaning come true
But then I think I'll wait until the evening
gets late
And I'm alone with you

The time is right
Your perfume fills my head
The stars get red
And oh the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you
I love you...