miércoles, 29 de julio de 2009

JOAQUIN SABINA













LA CHICA DE AYER/ THE GIRL FROM YESTERDAY







PAULA DEANDA




L'AMOUR TOUJOURS



La mejor canción dance de todos los tiempos!!!!!!





SINEAD O'CONNOR






NOTHING COMPARES 2U


It's been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

It's been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they'd only remind me of you
I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said girl u better try to have fun
No matter what you'll do
But he's a fool
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

all the flowers that you planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But I'm willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

ROBBIE WILLIAMS







KT TUNSTALL







EURYTHMICS




EDITH PIAF

Su historia comenzó en París, el 19 de diciembre de 1915, bajo el nombre de Edith Giovanna Gassion, quien desde el mismo día de su natalicio fue cobijada por la sombra del infortunio, en cuanto a su vida personal se refiere. Su padre, Louis Alphonse Gassion era acróbata, y para celebrar su natalicio se emborrachó y dejó a su madre, quien era cantante ambulante, Annetta Maillard de origen italo-argelino. Sin apoyo, ella tuvo que afrontar el parto sola. Por ello, salió a las calles por sus propios medios, pero no alcanzó a llegar al hospital y Edith nació en plena calle debajo de una farola frente al número 72 de la rue de Belleville en París.

Siendo una pequeña, su madre, demasiado pobre como para criarla, la confía a su abuela materna, quien en vez de tetero la alimentaba con vino, con la excusa de que así se eliminaban los microbios. Después la entrega a su padre, quien está a punto de ir al frente en la Primera Guerra Mundial, lo que lo lleva a dejar a la niña con su abuela paterna (dueña una casa de prostitución en Bernay, Normandía) donde Édith es criada por las prostitutas de la casa.

Al finalizar la Primera Guerra Mundial, su padre vuelve del frente y la lleva consigo a vivir la vida de los artistas de los pequeños circos itinerantes, luego la del artista ambulante, independiente y miserable. Édith revela su talento y su excepcional voz en las canciones populares que canta en las calles junto a su padre, tal como su madre lo hacía.

Poco después es descubierta en la calle por Louis Leplée, un gerente de un cabaret de moda, el Gerny's, situado en la Avenida de los Campos Elíseos. Sus presentaciones fueron todo un éxito, y su talento y su voz extraordinarios son destacados, entre otros, por el compositor Raymond Asso y su futura fiel amiga Marguerite Monnot, compositora y pianista virtuosa, quien la acompañará durante toda su carrera y compondrá para ella música.

Firma un contrato con Polydor y graba su primer disco en 1936: les Mômes de la cloche ("los niños de la campana"; cloche, en argot, es el nombre genérico de los mendigos parisinos). Ello la convierte en un éxito mediático de forma inmediata. Pero en abril de ese año Louis Leplée es asesinado en su domicilio. Esto revela que él formaba parte de los bajos fondos del barrio parisino de Pigalle, lo que precipita a Édith al centro del escándalo y al linchamiento mediático, y la envía nuevamente al lugar de donde vino: la calle y los pequeños cabarets miserables.

Vuelve a tomar contacto con el compositor Raymond Asso. Asso se convierte en su amante, y la prepara para ser una cantante profesional del Music-Hall.
Édith debuta en el género de music-hall en el teatro ABC de París. Se convierte inmediatamente en una estrella de la canción francesa, adorada por el público y difundida por la radio.
Entre otros, trabajó en un espectáculo del Moulin Rouge.

Durante la guerra, Edith Piaf cantaba en los clubes y music-halls, en donde ayudaba a los prisioneros a escapar. Tras la guerra, en 1945, escribe la letra de La vie en rose, su canción más célebre.

Tuvo numerosos amantes a lo largo de su vida, pero en 1948, mientras está en una gira triunfal por Nueva York, vive la historia de amor más grande de su vida con un boxeador francés de origen argelino, Marcel Cerdan, quien ganó el campeonato mundial de peso medio el 21 de septiembre de 1948 y murió en un accidente de avión el 28 de octubre de 1949 en el vuelo de París a Nueva York en el que viajaba para ir a su encuentro. Abatida por el sufrimiento, Édith Piaf se vuelve adicta a la morfina. Ella cantó su gran éxito Hymne à l'amour en su memoria y, además, este noviazgo originó la película Édith et Marcel.

Edith se convierte también en una especie de icono parisino y en la musa de los existencialistas en la década de 1950.

Al final de su carrera estaba ya muy enferma para tenerse en pie, y se mueve y canta sólo con importantes dosis de morfina.

El 9 de octubre de 1962, a los 46 años de edad, hastiada, enferma y adicta, se casa con Théo Sarapo, cantante joven y apuesto de 26 años, y declara que tiene la impresión de que es como un hijo que cuida a su anciana madre enferma.

El 10 de octubre de 1963, Édith Piaf fallece a los 47 años de edad, a causa por su afición a la champagna.
Su entierro tiene lugar en el cementerio de Père Lachaise, en París, con el homenaje de una inmensa multitud de admiradores. Charles Aznavour declaró que desde la Segunda Guerra Mundial no se había detenido de esa manera el tráfico de toda la ciudad.

De extraordinaria personalidad, Édith Piaf sigue siendo una de las cantantes francesas más conocidas en el mundo.


HYMNE À L'AMOUR



LA VIE EN ROSE




SOUS LE CIEL DE PARIS

AUSTRALIAN BLONDE




THERE SHE GOES




CINDY LAUPER













JEVETTA STEELE




ASHLEE SIMPSON







ANDRÉS CALAMARO




martes, 28 de julio de 2009

ROLLING STONES










SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVIL

Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste
Ive been around for a long, long year
Stole many a mans soul and faith
And I was round when jesus christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around st. petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a generals rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
Who killed the kennedys?
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But whats confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me lucifer
cause Im in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, whats my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, whats my name
I tell you one time, youre to blame
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Oh, yeah
Whats me name
Tell me, baby, whats my name
Tell me, sweetie, whats my name
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

ALICIA KEYS










IF AIN'T GOT YOU

Mmmmmm Mmmm mm ooo

Some people live for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people live for the power, yeah
Some people live just to play the game
Some people think that the physical things
Define what's within
And I've been there before
But that life's a bore
So full of the superficial

Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you, Yeah

Some people search for a fountain
That promises forever young
Some people need three dozen roses
And that's the only way to prove you love them
Hand me the world on a silver platter
And what good would it be
No one to share
With no one who truly cares for me

Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you, you, you

Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you, yeah

If I ain't got you with me baby, ooo whoaa
So nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing
If I ain't got you with me baby

WHEN YOU SAY NOTHING AT ALL







lunes, 27 de julio de 2009

EAGLES




THALIA




SARAH MCLACHAN




PABLO MORO




MICHAEL BUBLE

DJ SAMMY







HOMBRES G







SUZANNE VEGA










STATUS QUO





COLBIE CAILLAT






BUBBLY


I've been awake for a while now
You've got me feelin' like a child now
'Cause every time I see your bubbly face
I get the tinglies in a silly place

They start in my toes
Makes me crinkle my nose
Wherever it goes
I always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go

The rain is falling on my window pane
But we are hiding in a safer place
Under covers staying safe and warm
You give me feelings that I adore

They start in my toes
Make me crinkle my nose
Wherever it goes
I always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go

What am I going to say
When you make me feel this way
I just mmmmm

And they start in my toes
Makes me crinkle my nose
Wherever it goes
I always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go

I've been asleep for a while now
You tuck me in just like a child now
'Cause every time you hold me in your arms
I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth

And it stats in my soul
And I lose all control
When you kiss my nose
The feeling shows
'cause you make me smile baby
Just take your time now
Holdin' me tight

Wherever wherever wherever you go
Wherever wherever wherever you go

wherever you go
I always know
'Cause you make me smile
Even just for a while

ZAZA FOURNIER

DONNA SUMMER




GOO GOO DOLLS




ROBBIE WILLIAMS&NICOLE KIDMAN




ROONEY





INDRAS




MIRANDA WARNING







DIDO







THANK YOU




My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why
I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey,
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad,
it's not so bad

I drank too much last night, got bills to pay,
my head just feels in pain
I missed the bus and there'll be hell today,
I'm late for work again
And even if I'm there, they'll all imply
that I might not last the day
And then you call me and it's not so bad,
it's not so bad and

I want to thank you
for giving me the best day of my life
Oh just to be with you
is having the best day of my life

Push the door, I'm home at last
and I'm soaking through and through
Then you hand me a towel
and all I see is you
And even if my house falls down,
I wouldn't have a clue
Because you're near me and

I want to thank you
for giving me the best day of my life
Oh just to be with you
is having the best day of my life

LILY ALLEN













domingo, 26 de julio de 2009

THE CURE
















ABBA



THE WINNER TAKES IT ALL

I dont wanna talk
About the things weve gone through
Though its hurting me
Now its history
Ive played all my cards
And thats what youve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
Thats her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking Id be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
Its simple and its plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I dont wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
Youve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......

THE TING TINGS










GABRIELLA CILMI




LOANE





sábado, 25 de julio de 2009

viernes, 24 de julio de 2009

SILVIO RODRÍGUEZ

Gran canción...y el vídeo sin palabras!!!! es increible la que puede liar Silvio con solo una guitarra






COLDPLAY








VIVA LA VIDA

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

THE NOISETTES







NOTHING ELSE MATTERS




YANN TIERSEN





Por supuesto no podía faltar la banda sonora de Amelie, una de mis pelis preferidas.











SUNFLOWERS











FEIST

FRANCE GALL

Esta canción fue escrita en los 80 como homenaje a Ella Fitzgerald, una cantante de jazz americana. Por este motivo la canción se llama "Ella elle l'a".



VEGA





















BON IVER




"For Emma forever ago"...
Según he leído, el cantante sufrió un fuerte desengaño amoroso tras el cual se refugió en una cabaña perdida entre la nieve durante tres meses en pleno invierno, y ahí fue donde compuso su primer disco y esta canción. De hecho "Bon Iver" es un juego de palabras entre "bon hiver" (buen invierno en francés), y "bon ivre" (una buena cogorza).

WHEN YOU WERE YOUNG




SARA BAREILLES




KATE NASH