domingo, 31 de mayo de 2009

Musicombres del 31 de Mayo

Hale, que me da tiempo a colar una última entrada este mes.

Nena
"99 Luftballons" (International Remix)

Hast Du etwas Zeit für mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied für Dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst Du vielleicht grad' an mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied für Dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Und dass sowas von sowas kommt

99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Hielt man fuer UFOs aus dem All
Darum schickte ein General
Eine Fliegerstaffel hinterher
Alarm zu geben, wenn es so war
Dabei war da am Horizont
Nur 99 Luftballons
Nur 99 Luftballons

99 Decision Street
99 ministers meet
To worry, worry, super-scurry
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for.
This is it boys, this is war
The president is on the line
As 99 red balloons go by

99 Knights of the air
Ride super-high-tech jet fighters
Everyone's a superhero
Everyone's a Captain Kirk
With orders to identify
To clarify and classify
Scramble in the summer sky
As 99 red balloons go by

99 dreams I have had
In every one a red balloon
It's all over and I'm standing pretty
In this dust that was a city
If I could find a souvenir
Just to prove the world was here
And here is a red balloon
I think of you and let it go

99 red balloons
floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
Focusing it on the sky
Where 99 red balloons go by
99 luftballons
99 luftballons


Y aquí otro pedazo de musicón de la misma época.

Y más, MÁS, ¡¡¡MÁAAASS!!! Éso sí, desde ya aviso: infumable para los que odiais los remixes... XD

Madonna
"Drowned world / Substitute for love" (BT & Sasha Bucklodge Ashram Mix)


I traded fame for love
Without a second thought
It all became a silly a game
Somethings cannot be bought
I got exactly what I asked for
Wanted it so badly
Running, rushing back for more
I suffered fools so gladly
And now I find
I've changed my mind

Mmmmm, ooohhh, mmmmm
Famous faces, far off places
Trinkets I can buy
No handsome stranger, heady danger
Drug that I can try
No ferris wheel, no heart to steal
No laughter in the dark
No one-night stand, no far-off land
No fire that I can spark
The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love
Mmmmm, mmmmm
Should I wait for you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love
Mmmmm, mmmmm
Should I wait for you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love


Y como en breve me voy a la playita unos días a de sudá y de sudá, aquí va una de higiene corporal:

Eeehm... si, son los limones salvajes del Caribe.


Herbal Essences

martes, 26 de mayo de 2009

Musicombres del 26 de Mayo

Toma ya temazo. El original, y esta copia también:

Bomb the Bass featuring Maureen Walsh
"Say a little prayer" (Album Version)


The moment I wake up
Before I put on my make up
I say a little prayer for you
And while combing my hair, now
And wondering what dress to wear, now
I say a little prayer for you
Forever and ever, you'll stay in my heart
And I will love you
Forever and ever, we never will part
Oh, how I love you
Together, together, that's how it must be
To live without you
Would only bring heartbreak for me

I run for the bus, dear
While running I think of us, dear
I say a little prayer for you
And at work, I just take time
And all through my coffee break time
I say a little prayer for you
Forever and ever, you'll stay in my heart
And I will love you
Forever and ever, we never will part
Oh, how I love you
Together, together, that's how it must be
To live without you
Would only bring heartbreak for me

My darling, believe me
For me, there is no one but you
Please, love me true
I'm in love with you
Answer my prayer, babe
Forever and ever, you'll stay in my heart
And I will love you
Forever and ever, we never will part
Oh, how I love you
Together, together, that's how it must be
To live without you
Would only mean heartbreak for me
My darling, believe me
For me there is no one but you
Please, love me true
I'm in love with you
Answer my prayer, babe
Say you'll love me too
Answer my prayer, now, babe
Answer it right now, babe
Say you'll love me too

Como todo el mundo la recuerda de "La boda de mi mejor amigo", la revisitación 80era de hoy, también de peli.

Y ella...


Madonna
"Nobody knows me" (DJ Millennium's Closed Minded Mix 2)


I've had so many lives
Since I was a child
And I realise
How many times I've died
I'm not that kind of guy
Sometimes I feel shy
I think I can fly
Closer to the sky

No one's telling you how to live your life
But it's a setup until you're fed up

This world is not so kind
People trap your mind
It's so hard to find
Someone to admire

I… I sleep much better at night
I feel closer to the light
Now I'm gonna try
To improve my life

No one's telling you how to live your life
But it's a setup until you're fed up
It's no good when you're misunderstood
But why should I care?
What the world thinks of me
Won't let a stranger
Give me a social disease
Nobody, nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like you know me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like-Like you know me
like-like-like

No one's telling me how to live my life
But it's a setup, and I'm just fed up
It's no good when you're misunderstood
But why should I care?
What the world thinks of me
Won't let a stranger
Give me a social disease
Like-like-like

I don't want no lies
I don't watch TV
I don't waste my time
Won't read a magazine
I don't want no lies
I don't watch TV
I don't waste my time
Won't read a magazine
I don't want no lies
I don't watch TV
I don't waste my time
Won't read a magazine
I don't want no lies
I don't watch TV
I don't waste my time
Won't read a magazine

I… I sleep much better at night
I feel closer to the light
Now I'm gonna try
To improve my life
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody

Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like you know me
Nobody knows me (It's no fun but the damage is done)
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like, like you know me (Don't want your social disease)
Like you know me
Like you know me
Like you know me
Like you know me (Don't want your social disease)

Nobody knows me - I don't want no lies
Nobody knows me - I don't watch TV
Nobody knows me - I don't waste my time
Like you know me - Won't read a magazine
Don't want your social disease

Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody



La humorada del día:


Y a éste ¿por dónde se la meto?

¿Infantil?

domingo, 24 de mayo de 2009

Musicombres del 24 de Mayo

Esta semana se me ha ido la pinza.
Parreglarlo, un clasicazo 80ero, de los primeros que triunfaron a mil copiando a otros.

Marx & Spencer
"Stay" (Extended Version)


People stay,
just a little bit longer
We wanna play
just a little bit longer
Now if your mother don't mind
and your union don't mind
can't we take a little time
can't we leave it all behind
and sing one more song

Oh won't you stay
just a little bit longer
please please please
say you will, say you will

Oh won't you stay
just a little bit longer oh oh
please please stay just a little bit more
Just a little bit more
Now your mother don't mind
and your brothers don't mind
can't we take a little time
can't we leave it all behind
and sing one more song
Oh won't you stay
just a little bit longer
please please please
say you will
Say you will
'Cause your mother won't mind
and your union don't mind
can't we take a little time
can't we leave it all behind
and sing.

Bueno, me he sacado la letra de la manga, así que si algo suena raro, ya sabeis por qué.
No voy a dejar de recordar antiguos capítulos musicales de este vuestro blog. Aquí, otro cover fantásticamente 80ero.

Y más Madonna, clarostá, porque el tema se va acercando... ¡2 mesecitos! ;)

Madonna
"Music" (Dave Aude Vocal Mix)

Music... music... music... music... (x4)

Music makes the people come together
Boogie-woogie

Hey Mister D.J. put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy

Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like my Acid Rock
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebels
Music makes the people come together (yeah)
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebels
boogie-woogie boogie-woogie boogie-woogie boogie-woogie

Don't think of yesterday and don't look at the clock
I like to boogie-woogie
It's like ridin' on the wind
And it never goes away
Touches everything I'm in
Got to have it every day
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like my Acid Rock
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebels
Music makes the people come together (yeah)
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebels

Music... music... music... music... (x4)

And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy - drive me crazy - drive me crazy - drive me crazy
And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy - drive me crazy - drive me crazy - drive me crazy
And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy - drive me crazy - drive me crazy - drive me crazy
Music... music... music... music... (x8)
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the people come together (yeah)
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebels
Y éstos, hale, a cantá y a bailá, que son dos días!

Como se la chupes a mi novio te muerdo, játetúloquetedigo.


Eeeereees túuuu como el aaguaa de mii fueeeeeeenteeee

martes, 19 de mayo de 2009

Musicombres del 19 de Mayo

Una de Reina del DiscoDance

Donna Summer
"Love is in control (Finger on the trigger)" (Extended Version)

(I've) hung around with big shots
never knew love was in the sights
I guess I missed the target
caught up in a different line of fire
But I know since I've been aiming
for the sweetness in your soul
your name is on the bullet
and it's gettin' ready to explode.
There's been a change inside my life
and I just wanna let you know
(Baby) I've got my finger on the trigger (let's have some fun)
(a won't cha be my) love is in control (my number one)
I've got my finger on the trigger
I ain't lettin' go
(Baby) I've got my finger on the trigger (let's have some fun)
(a won't cha be my) love is in control (my number one)
I've got my finger on the trigger
I ain't lettin' go
Baby, let's have some fun
a won't cha be my, my number one

Mama used to tell me
girl, you better load your gun up right
she said ya, ya gotta come out smokin'
hit it with your best shot every time
Well I didn't understand her
'til you walked right into range
I saw your love at twenty paces
and I knew I'd won the game
you better raise your heart up high
or love will blow you right away
I've got my finger on the trigger
love is in control
I've got my finger on the trigger
I ain't lettin' go
I've got my finger on the trigger
love is in control
I've got my finger on the trigger
I ain't lettin' go

Leave off that safety catch
there ain't no risk
we're gonna have some fun
I've got cha, love's begun
so stay with me
until the mornin' sun
Leave off that safety catch
there ain't no risk
we're gonna have some fun
I've got cha, love's begun
so stay with me
until the mornin' sun
You're superbullet number one

Baby, let's have some fun
a won't cha be my, my number one
Baby, let's have some fun
a won't cha be my, my number one

Baby, let's have some fun
a won't cha be my, my number one
Baby, let's have some fun
a won't cha be my, my number one
I've got my finger on the trigger
love is in control
I've got my finger on the trigger
I ain't lettin' go
Baby, let's have some fun
a won't cha be my, my number one

Mama used to tell me
girl, you better load your gun up right
she said ya, ya gotta come out smokin'
hit it with your best shot every time
Well I didn't understand her
'til you walked right into range
I saw your love at twenty paces
and I knew I'd won the game
you better raise your heart up high
or love will blow you right away
(Baby) I've got my finger on the trigger -say it, watch out baby- (let's have some fun)
(a won't cha be my) love is in control - watch out, watch out (my number one)
(Baby) I've got my finger on the trigger -one more time- (let's have some fun)
(a won't cha be my) I ain't lettin' go -watch out baby- (my number one)
I've got my finger on the trigger
love is in control -you're superbullet-
I've got my finger on the trigger
I ain't lettin' go -I'm gonna prove it-
(Repeat to fade...)

De Donna Summer sólo os recuerdo ésta porque las demás o son baladas o son de los 70.

Pero de Madonna os pongo una más, por supuesto!

Madonna
"Hung up" (Chus and Ceballos Club Mix)

I'm hung up, I'm hung up

Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly

Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by so slowly for those who wait
No time to hesitate
Those who run seem to have all the fun
I'm caught up
I don't know what to do
Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you
Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you
I'm hung up
I'm hung up
I'm hung up
I'm hung up

Ring, ring, ring, goes the telephone
The lights are on but there's no-one home
Tick tick tock, it's a quarter to two
And I'm done
I'm hangin' up on you

I'm hung up, I'm hung up
I'm hung up
I'm hung up, hung up, hung up, hung up...

I can't keep on waiting for you
I know that you're still hesitating
Don't cry for me 'cause I'll find my way
You'll wake up one day
But it'll be too late

Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly
Time goes by... so slowly - I'm hung up
so slowly so slowly so slowly so slowly - I'm hung up
so slowly so slowly so slowly so slowly - I'm hung up
so slowly so slowly so slowly so slowly - I'm hung up
so slowly so slowly so slowly so slowly - I'm hung up
so slowly so slowly so slowly so slowly - I'm hung up
so slowly so slowly so slowly so slowly - I'm hung up on you
I'm hung up, I'm hung up, I'm hung up, I'm hung up, I'm hung up on you

I'm hung up - I'm hung up


Y ahora, unos chicos de cine:

¡Carol Aaaaanne, ve hacia la luuuuz!

Hannibal the Cannibal

domingo, 17 de mayo de 2009

Eurovisión 2009

No se merecía ésto... Qué escandalazo para los eurofans...

Soraya
"La noche es para mí" (Directo desde Móscú)


No es amor de madre, me ha parecido la mejor canción de baile del festival. La presentación un poco cutre, merecía un pedazo de baile con 5 chulazos, pero bueno, TVE es así, además de hacer esas cosas que hacen que este pedazo de canción quede prácticamente en último lugar de 25. Dará que hablar, y mucho, a los euroforeros. No es que fuera a ganar -entre lo que odian por ahí a España por ser uno de los 5 fijos y que sólo tenemos 3 vecinos que nos votan y no muchos puntos- pero esta chica y esta canción merecían estar entre los 4 primeros.
Y no voy a dejar de dar mi opinión sobre el resto, que no, que no...
La canción noruega no me parecía en absoluto para tanto. Ni para ganar, ni mucho menos para batir el record de puntuación. Creo recordar que mi preferida -después de Soraya, por supu!- era Finlandia... ejem. Si, si, mirad los listados y reid.
También me da la impresión de que en España (igual que en otros 8 ó 10 países) nos hemos quedado anclados en aquello de "la canción eurovisiva". Hay 20 países nuevos que no saben lo que es una canción eurovisiva. Es más, esa típica canción de la que siempre pensabas "ésta gana" ahora dice bien poco, porque esos 20 países han modernizado mucho el concepto del concurso, el aire musical, y los de siempre nos hemos quedado con 3 palmos de narices... y nuestras canciones de siempre. Pero bueno, la cuestión de las votaciones a los vecinos, los tipos de música, etc, es tema de todos los años.
El tema de este año parece ser la metedura de pata de TVE al transmitir en directo un partido de tenis en lugar de una de las semifinales de Eurovisión. ¿Que qué tiene que ver? Pues mucho, porque se supone que las semifinales se retransmiten para que cienes y cienes (o incluso miles) de personas televoten. Lo cual significa que todos los países que cantaban en esa semifinal se han cogido el cesto de las chufas porque los españolitos no pudimos televotar. Según las malas lenguas (con perdón para mis amiguitos, que no tienen malas lenguas pero son quienes me informan de estas cosas) la pobre Soraya ha estado a puntito de no poder defender su tema. De ahí el escándalo del que hablaba y que seguro que ya se está cociendo en los foros más verduleros.
Anda que, entre lo de los pitidos al Rey en el partido de la Copa del susodicho, y ésto, TVE se está luciendo...
Bueno, pues éso, que se merecía tranquilamente un primer puesto, o alguno muy bueno, qué coño. Espero que el resto de Europa lo entienda y cuando saque la canción en inglés se coma las listas de ventas. Hombreyá.
Por cierto: me ha gustado mucho más cómo suena en directo que en disco. Mucho más thumpa-thumpa-pow-pow!! BLONDE POWER!!! XD