26 de enero de 2021 |
Recuerdos y décadas de música
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"De las seis últimas décadas: 1960, 1970, 1980, 1990, 2000 y 2020"
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Hoy Mar Amate, Alberto Herrera y Fernando Salaverri nos traen canciones y recuerdos que tienen que ver con las seis últimas décadas y cada uno se encarga de dos décadas. Maria del Mar Amate de los ochenta y noventa, Alberto de las dos décadas que llevamos del siglo XXI y Fernando Salaverri, por aquello de la edad, de los sesenta y setenta.
"Embrujada" por Tino Casal de 1983. "Alfileres de colores" por Miguel Poveda, con Diego Carrasco y Juan Carlos Romero de 2006. "Dio, come ti amo" por Gigliola Cinquetti de 1966. "Freedom! '90" por George Michael en 1990. "Freaky feedback blues" por Benji Hughes en 2015. "Me gustas mucho" por Rocio Durcal en 1978.
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1.- Tino Casal - "Embrujada"
Embrujada
Hace tiempo que vive en un cuento,
del cual no quiere salir,
encantada duerme con la almohada,
y se olvidó de reir.
Dicen que es la bruja,
con tacón de aguja,
aliada de Lucifer,
cuentan que era estrella,
pero la botella,
acabó con ella hasta enloquecer.
Stop mi hada
estrella invitada
víctima del desamor,
sube al coche,
reina de la noche,
olvida tu mal humor.
Embrujada vive encadenada,
a un viejo televisor,
ideas a manta,
cuentan que fue musa,
de algún mediocre pintor.
Todo era derroche,
reina de la noche
¿quien te ha visto y quien te ve?
cuentan que eras se*y
rutilante estrella
pero la botella acabó con tu poder.
Esta es mi bruja,
con tacón de aguja,
víctima del desamor,
date prisa envuélvete en la brisa,
olvida tu mal humor.
Esta es mi hada
estrella invitada
víctima del desamor.
Esta es mi bruja,
con tacón de aguja,
víctima del desamor,
date prisa envuélvete en la brisa,
olvida tu mal humor,
Stop.
Esta es mi hada,
juegos de venganza,
víctima del desamor,
sube al coche,
reina de la noche,
olvida tu mal humor.
Esta es mi hada,
estrella invitada,
víctima del desamor,
sube al coche,
reina de la noche
olvida tu mal humor.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
2.- Miguel Poveda con Diego Carrasco - "Alfileres de colores"
Alfileres de colores
Cuando al vuelo tu capote
Pinta veronica al trote
Del toro en el redondel
Parece la maestranza
Una academia de danza
O un cortijo de Jerez
Cuando con la aguja de toro
Pinta el traje grana y oro
Como ensartando un clavel
Y en tu brazos soñadores
Alfileres de colores
Ole, ole, ole
No le quieren coser
Como mimbre canastero
Se mece tu cuerpo entero
Mientras que pasa el burel
Y el vuelo de tu muleta
Es el verso de un poeta
Que quiere al cielo embeber
El bronce de la escultura
Del toro por la cintura
Y tu muñeca un cincel
Y en tu brazos soñadores
Ay! alfileres de colores
Ole, ole, ole
No le quieren coser
No le quieren coser
Cuando al vuelo tu capote
Pinta veronica al trote
Del toro en el reondé
Parece la maestranza
Una academia de danza
O un cortijo de Jerez
Cuando con la aguja de toro
Va pintando grana y oro
Como ensartando un clave
Y en tu brazos soñadores
Alfileres de colores
Ole, oleeee
No le quieren coser
Como mimbre canastero
Se mece tu cuerpo entero
Mientras que pasa el burel
Y se vuelve en tu muleta
Es el verso de un poeta
Que, que quiere al cielo embeber
El bronce de la escultura
Del toro por la cintura
Y tu muñeca el cincel
Y en tu brazos soñadores
Ay! alfileres de colores
Ole
No le quieren coser
Como mimbre canastero
Se mueve tu cuerpo entero
Mientras que pasa el burel
El vuelo de tu muleta
Es el verso de un poeta
Que, que quiere al cielo embeber
El bronce de la escultura
Del toro por la cintura
Y tu muñeca el cincel
Y en tu brazos soñadores
Ay! alfileres de colores
Ole, ole ole
Ole con ole y olé
3.- Gigliola Cinquetti - "Dio, come ti amo"
Dio, come ti amo
Nel cielo passano le nuvole
Che vanno verso il mare
Sembrano fazzoletti bianchi
Che salutano il nostro amore
Dio, come ti amo
Non è possibile
Avere fra le braccia
Tanta felicità
Baciare le tue labbra
Che odorano di vento
Noi due innamorati
Come nessuno al mondo
Dio, come ti amo
Mi vien da piangere
In tutta la mia vita
Non ho provato mai
Un bene così caro
Un bene così vero
Chi può fermare il fiume
Che corre verso il mare
Le rondini del cielo
Che vanno verso il sole
Chi può cambiar l'amore
L'amore mio per te
Dio, come ti amo
Un bene così caro
Un bene così vero
Chi può fermare il fiume
Che corre verso il mare
Le rondini nel cielo
Che vanno verso il sole
Chi può cambiar l'amore
L'amore mio per te
Dio, come ti amo
Dio, come ti amo
4.- George Michael - "Freedom! '90"
Freedom! '90
I won't let you down
I will not give you up
Gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
I won't let you down
So please don't give me up
Because I would really, really love to stick around
Oh, yeah
Heaven knows I was just a young boy
Didn't know what I wanted to be (Didn't know what I wanted to be)
I was every little hungry schoolgirl's pride and joy
And I guess it was enough for me (And I guess it was enough for me)
To win the race, a prettier face
Brand new clothes and a big fat place
On your rock and roll TV (Rock and roll TV)
But today the way I play the game is not the same, no way
Think I'm gonna get me some happy
I think there's something you should know
(I think it's time I told you so)
There's something deep inside of me
(There's someone else I've got to be)
Take back your picture in a frame
(Take back your singing in the rain)
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man
All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you and you don't belong to me, yeah yeah
Freedom (I won't let you down)
Freedom (I will not give you up)
Freedom (Gotta have some faith in the sound)
You've got to give what you take (It's the one good thing that I've got)
Freedom (I won't let you down)
Freedom (So please don't give me up)
Freedom ('Cause I would really)
You've got to give what you take (really love to stick around)
Heaven knows we sure had some fun, boy
What a kick just a buddy and me (What a kick just a buddy and me)
We had every big-shot goodtime band on the run, boy
We were living in a fantasy (We were living in a fantasy)
We won the race, got out of the place
Went back home, got a brand new face for the boys on MTV (Boys on MTV)
But today the way I play the game has got to change, oh yeah
Now I'm gonna get myself happy
I think there's something you should know
(I think it's time I stopped the show)
There's something deep inside of me
(There's someone I forgot to be)
Take back your picture in a frame
(Don't think that I'll I be back again)
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man
All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you and you don't belong to me, yeah yeah
Freedom (I won't let you down)
Freedom (I will not give you up)
Freedom (Gotta have some faith in the sound)
You got to give what you take
(It's the one good thing that I've got)
Freedom (I won't let you down)
Freedom (So please don't give me up)
Freedom ('Cause I would really)
You got to give what you take (really love to stick around)
Well, it looks like the road to heaven
But it feels like the road to hell
When I knew which side my bread was buttered
I took the knife as well
Posing for another picture
Everybody's got to sell
But when you shake your ass
They notice fast
And some mistakes were build to last
That's what you get
(That's what you get)
I say that's what you get
(I say that's what you get for changing your mind)
That's what you get for changing your mind
(That's what you get)
(That's what you get) And after all this time
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man
All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me, yeah yeah
Freedom (Oh)
Freedom
(My) Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take
Freedom (I'll hold on to my)
Freedom
(My) Freedom
You got to give what, to give what, give what you take
Yeah!
You got to give what, give to what, to give
May not be what you want from me
Just the way it's got to be
Lose the face nowI've got to live
5.- Benji Hughes - "Freaky feedback blues"
Freaky feedback blues
There's this girl, let's call her Tommy
She's got a heart of gold
She don't cook like Buddy Holly
But she knows how to rock 'n' roll
Confidence is frightening, struck by lightning
Her hair went white, she never let her heart go cold
Gonna be a thunderstorm, she could feel it hours before
She sits down with a drink at the piano
Starts playing freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues...)
Freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues!)
Some boys from San Francisco
Got stoned and took a trip to the zoo
Teasing tigers, they end up dying
Tell me, what's a tiger s'posed to do?
Rocks in a slingshot, pissed off tigers with their gun
Nobody knows how she got loose
It don't really matter, lives got shattered
Poor boys, they felt the freaky feedback blues
Got the freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues...)
Freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues!)
Got the freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues...)
Freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues!)
(Whatcha gonna do with the freaky, freaky feedback?) [x7]
Oooh...
Got the freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues...)
Freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues!)
Freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues...)
Freaky (freaky!)
Freaky, freaky feedback blues (feedback blues!)
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6.- Rocio Durcal - "Me gustas mucho"
Me gustas mucho
Yo no he perdido la esperanza
De tenerte entre mis brazos
Y ese día ha de llegar
Desde hace mucho que me gustas
Y lo que me gusta obtengo
Con toda seguridad
Yo no he perdido la esperanza
De que un día tú me quieras
Y algún día me querrás
Tarde o temprano, serás mío
Yo seré tuya algún día
Y lo tengo que lograr
Que conste, amor, que ya te lo advertí
Que no descansaré hasta que seas mío, no más
Pues tú me gustas de hace tiempo
Mucho tiempo atrás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
Tarde o temprano, seré tuya, mío tú serás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
Tarde o temprano, seré tuya, mío tu serás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
Tarde o temprano, seré tuya, mío tu serás
Que conste, amor, que ya te lo advertí
Que no descansaré hasta que seas mío, no más
Pues tú me gustas de hace tiempo
Mucho tiempo atrás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
Tarde o temprano, seré tuya, mío tú serás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
Tarde o temprano, seré tuya, mío tú serás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
Tarde o temprano, seré tuya, mío tú serás
Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú
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