El bloc del Joan

Una de ben tranquil·la pel matí del diumenge. D’aquelles per escoltar tot llegint el diari. Per suposat la victorià del Barça.

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Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don’t know
‘Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blonde gave me nightmares
I think that she’s still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won’t make of me when I’m dead

With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we’re talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you’re all that I need

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses

Well I’m so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king’s ransom in dimes I’d given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it’s hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I’ll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses

The hotel bar hangover whiskey’s gone dry
The barkeeper’s wig’s crooked
And she’s giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died

Now as you close your eyes
Know I’ll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonite I won’t be alone
But you know that don’t
Mean I’m not lonely I’ve got nothing to prove
For it’s you that I’d die to defend

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses.

Pàgina oficial Bon Jovi

Avui no hi ha imatge. M’han passat un vídeo d’uns dofins que m’ha agradat molt.

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Sembla que les coses comencen a millorar. Buf ! Ja era hora de passar un divendres tranquil.

I demà tots a veure el Rally al Soleràs. A veure si ningú es deixa la carcanada per la carretera. Jejejeje !

PD: Martinaaaaa, deixa’ns dormir !

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Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell
Jimmy Rogers on the victrola up high
Mama’s dancing with baby on her shoulder
The Sun is setting like molasses in the sky.
The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything.
Always wanting more, he’d leave you longing for.

CHORUS:

Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style
A new religion that’ll bring you to your knees
Black velvet if you please.

Up in Memphis the music’s like a heat wave
White lightning, bound to drive you wild.
Mama’s baby’s in the heart of every school girl
“Love me tender” leaves ‘em cryin’ in the aisle
The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true.

Always wanting more, he’d leave you longing for.

CHORUS:

Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style
A new religion that’ll bring you to your knees
Black velvet if you please.

Every word of every song that he sang was for you.
In a flash he was gone, it happened so soon,

What could you do?
CHORUS:

Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style
A new religion that’ll bring you to your knees
Black velvet if you please.
Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style
A new religion that’ll bring you to your knees
Black velvet if you please.

…If you please
If you please

Pàgina oficial Alannah Myles

No comment.

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Gritar quién ó cuál,
ahora da igual,
te juro da igual

Que hagas bien ó mal,
si es que al final,
la gente se va y estás

A tí, que puedes arreglar mi vida,
capaz, como eres de ser,
día, día, día, día

Tía, sin tu alegría,
seré un pringao,
yo no me merezco la pena

Tía, sin tu valía,
caeré en picao,
me quedaré solo…

Me quedaré solo…

Sabes bien tal vez,
no pueda cambiar,
no vaya a cambiar jamás,

Caer bien ó mal,
se acerca el final,
mi triste final

Y tú, que ansías controlar mi vida,
la paz con guerras
oh, mi día, día, día, día

Tía, sin tu alegría,
seré un pringao,
yo no me merezco la pena

Tía, sin tu valía,
caeré en picao,
me quedaré solo…

Me quedaré solo…
me quedaré solo

Me quedaré…
me quedaré…
me quedaré y me quedaré…
me quedaré solo

Me quedaré…
me quedaré y me quedaré…
me quedaré solo

Me quedaré y me quedaré…
me quedaré…
me quedaré solo

Si un día, sin tu alegría,
seré un pringao,
me quedaré solo

Si un día, sin tu valía,
caeré en picao,
me quedaré solo

Si un dia, sin tu alegria,
seré un pringao,
me quedaré solo

Si un día, sin tu valía,
caeré en picao,
me quedaré solo

Si un día, sin tu alegría,
seré un pringao,
me quedaré solo

Si un día, sin tu valía,
caeré en picao,
me quedaré solo…

Doncs això, el títol ho diu tot. Sigueu autèntics/es.

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Pàgina oficial Gloria Gaynor

Una balada de la Whitney per acabar el setembre. Buf ! Quina veu que te !!!

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Remember when we held on in the rain
The nights we almost lost it
Once again we can take the night into tomorrow
Living on feelings
Touching you I feel it all again

Chorus:
Didn’t we almost have it all
When love was all we had worth giving?
The ride with you was worth the fall my friend
Loving you makes life worth living
Didn’t we almost have it all
The nights we held on till the morning
You know you’ll never love that way again
Didn’t we almost have it all

The way you used to touch me felt so fine
We kept our hearts together down the line
A moment in the soul can last forever
Comfort and keep us
Help me bring the feeling back again

(Chorus)

Bridge
Didn’t we have the best of times
When love was young and new
Couldn’t we reach inside and find
The love of me and you
We’ll never lose it again
Cause once you know what love is you’ll never let it end

Chorus:
Didn’t we almost have it all
The night we held on till the morning
You know you’ll never love that way again
Didn’t we almost have it all
Didn’t we almost have it all

Pàgina oficial Whitney Houston

Gràcies Emili !

Avui els toca als Boyzone amb una de les seves baladetes. Vinga a ballar tots ben agafadets !!!

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No matter what they tell us
No matter what they do
No matter what they teach us
What we believe is true

No matter what they call us
However they attack
No matter where they take us
We’ll find our own way back

I can’t deny what I believe
I can’t be what I’m not
I know our love forever
I know, no matter what

If only tears were laughter (ooh)
If only night was day (ooh)
If only prayers were answered (hear my prayers)
Then we would hear God say (say)

No matter what they tell you (ooh)
No matter what they do (ooh)
No matter what they teach you
What you believe is true

And I will keep you safe and strong
And shelter from the storm
No matter where it’s barren
A dream is being born

(Ooh)

No matter who they follow
No matter where they lead
No matter how they judge us
I’ll be everyone you need

No matter if the sun don’t shine (sun don’t shine)
Or if the skies are blue (skies are blue)
No matter what the end is
My life began with you

I can’t deny what I believe (what I believe, yeah)
I can’t be what I’m not
(I know, I know) I know this love’s forever
That’s all that matters now
No matter what

No matter what (no, no matter, no)

No, no matter
That’s all that matters to me
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Pàgina oficial Boyzone

Una de les millors d’aquest duo, per la millor germana del mon.

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Hello, darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share…
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.

“Fools,” said I, “you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.”
“Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.”
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said: “The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls,
And whisper’d in the sound of silence.”

Pàgina oficial Simon and Garfunkel

I des d’aquest petit bloc, el meu homenatge a un dels més grans: Paul Newman

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Avui va dedicada molt especialment per la meva germana. A veure si et recuperes que ens fas molta falta a tots. T’estimooooooooooooooo !

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Morena mía
Voy a contarte hasta diez
uno es el sol que te alumbra
dos tus piernas que mandan
somos tres en tu cama, tres
Morena mía
el cuarto viene después
cinco tus continentes
seis las medias faenas
de mis medios calientes.
Sigo contando ahorita
Bien, bien, bien, bien, bien

Morena mía
siete son los pecados cometidos
suman ocho conmigo
nueve los que te cobro
más de diez he sentido…

Y por mi parte sobra el arte
lo que me das, dámelo, dámelo bien
un poco aquí y un poco ¿a quién?

CHORUS:
Cuando tu boca, me toca, me pone y me provoca
me muerde y me destroza
toda siempre es poca y muévete bién
que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café.

Morena agata, ay me mata, me mata y me remata
vamos pal infierno, aúnque no sea eterno
suave y bien, bien
que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café

Pero cuando tu boca, me toca, me pone, me provoca
me muerde y me destroza
toda siempre es poca y muévete bien, bien, bien
que nadie como tú me sabe hacer….uff café.
Bien, bien, bien, bien, bien, bien…

Morena mía
si esto no es felicidad
que baje Dios y lo vea
y aunque no se lo crea
esto es gloria…
Y por mi parte pongo el arte, lo que me das,
dámelo y dalo bien
un poco así y un poco ¿a quién?

Pero cuando tu boca, me toca, me pone y me provoca,
me muerde y me destroza
toda siempre es poca y muévete bien
que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café.

Morena agata, ay me mata, me mata y me remata
vamos pal infierno, aúnque no sea eterno
Suave bien bien, que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café

Y es que cuando tu boca, me toca, me pone, me provoca
me muerde y me destroza
toda siempre es poca y muévete bien, bien, bien
que nadie como tú me sabe hacer..uff café.

Bien, bien, bien, bien, bien, bien…

Pàgina oficial Miguel Bosé

Señorita Scarlata, señorita Scarlataaaa !

La millor cançó del grup australià Real life. A l’any 89 van fer una reedició del tema.

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Send me an angel
Send me an angel
Right now, right now

(Repeat 3 times)

Pàgina oficial Real life

Els Sau tb van treure una cançó amb el mateix títol: Envia’m un àngel.

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Després de l’aiguat que m’ha caigut a sobre aquest cap de setmana, només podia ficar aquesta magnífica cançó del Mike Olfield.

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Pàgina oficial Mike Oldfield

I per acabar una mica d’humor. M’ha fet molta gràcia aquest clip

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