Clásicos del pop, rock, soul y otros que me gustan y espero que te gusten...Classics of pop, rock, soul and others that I like and I hope you like them...Классика поп, рок, душа и другие, которые мне нравятся, и я надеюсь, что они вам нравятся...Klassiker von Pop, Rock, Soul und anderen, die ich mag und ich hoffe du magst sie...Classiques de pop, rock, soul et autres que j'aime et j'espère que vous les aimez...
30 enero 2018
23 enero 2018
Show Me The Way - Peter Frampton (Live Midnight Special 1975)
I wonder how you're feeling
There's ringing in my ears
And no one to relate to 'cept the sea
Who can I believe in?
I'm kneeling on the floor
There has to be a force
Who do I phone?
The stars are out and shining
But all I really want to know
Oh won't you show me the way, every day
I want you to show me the way, yeah
Well, I can see no reason
You're living on your nerves
When someone drops a cup and I submerge
I'm swimming in a circle
I feel I'm going down
There has to be a fool to play my part
Someone thought of healing
But all I really want to know
Oh won't you show me the way, every day
I want you to show me the way, oh
I want you day after day, yeah
Yeah, I wonder if I'm dreaming
I feel so unashamed
I can't believe this is happening to me
I watch you when you're sleeping
And then I want to take your love
Oh won't you show me the way, every day
I want you to show me the way, one more time
I want you day after day, yeah
I want you day after day, hey
I want you to show me the way, every day
I want you to show me the way, night and day
I want you day after day
20 enero 2018
16 enero 2018
Van Diemen's Land - U2
Tema cantado por The Edge (también en su versión original).
Por cierto, dejé hace tiempo a alguien el DVD Rattle and Hum y no me lo devolvieron. ¿No lo tendrás tú?
Hold me now, oh hold me now
'til this hour has gone around
And I'm gone on the rising tide
For to face Van Diemen's land
It's a bitter pill I swallow here
To be rent from one so dear
We fought for justice and not for gain
But the magistrate sent me away
Now kings will rule and the poor will toil
And tear their hands as they tear the soil
But a day will come in this dawning age
When an honest man sees an honest wage
Hold me now, oh hold me now
'til this hour has gone around
And I'm gone on the rising tide
For to face Van Diemen's land
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