George Gershwin


Tutto Fellini





Me Encantan las películas de Fellini, nunca me canso de verlas una y otra vez, son transgresoras, imaginativas, imágenes distorsionadas de la sociedad que no hacen más que mostrar la realidad....

Roma

La città delle donne

La Dolce Vita



Satyricon

Amarcord

Italia (1920 - 1993). Director y actor italiano nacido el 20 de Enero de 1920 en Rimini y fallecido el 31 de Octubre de 1993 en Roma. Es un director humanista intensamente autobiográfico. Desde niño lo fascinaron los circos y los actores de vaudeville característicos de su ciudad de nacimiento. Su educación en colegios católicos también influyó en su obra, ya que si bien era muy crítico de la iglesia, sus obras estén embebidas de una profunda dimensión espiritual. Comenzó trabajando en periodismo y dibujando caricaturas. Luego se dedicó a escribir gags para el escritor Aldo Fabrizi. En 1943, conoció y se casó con la actriz Giulietta Masina, que apareció en muchas de sus películas y fue una de las mayores influencias de su trabajo. En 1945, tuvo una importante contribución al cine, cuando fue invitado a colaborar en el guión de ROMA CIUDAD ABIERTA (1945), la simiente del neorrealismo italiano de Roberto Rossellini. L'AMORE (1948) con la actuación de Anna Magnani y Fellini, dirigida por Rossellini, está basada en la historia original suya, The Miracle. Debutó como director, colaborando con Alberto Lattuada en VARIETY LIGHTS (1950). Continuó con EL SHEIK BLANCO (1951) y LOS INÚTILES (1953). Aunque sus primeras películas están claramente dentro de la tradición neorrealista, se distinguen por su simpatía hacia los personajes excéntricos y por su humor absurdo y, a veces, payasesco. Su reconocimiento internacional se produjo con LA STRADA (1954), con una luminosa actuación de Giulietta Masina, una de las más memorables y emocionantes películas de la historia del cine. Como incluyó algunas escenas surrealistas, fue acusado de violar los preceptos del neorrealismo. De cualquier manera, LA STRADA (1954), es su obra maestra incuestionable y su impacto es aumentado por la música inolvidable de Nino Rota, marcando el inicio de una larga colaboración entre estos dos artistas, sólo interrumpida por la muerte de Rota en 1979. Después de dos trabajos relativamente menores, IL BIDONE (1955) y NIGHTS OF CABIRIA (1957), dirigió sus dos obras maestras más influyentes: LA DOLCE VITA (1960), una vista contemporánea de la sociedad italiana contemporánea con Marcello Mastroianni y Anita Ekberg bañándose en la fuente de Trevi, y FELLINI 8 1/2 (1963), una película sobre un aclamado director que no sabe que película hacer a continuación (su propia situación en ese momento...). LA DOLCE VITA fue un éxito internacional, condenada por la Iglesia Católica por su retrato de los temas sexuales y del suicidio, y por el gobierno italiano. Luego de BOCCACCIO 70 (1962), Su siguiente película fue GIULIETTA DE LOS ESPÍRITUS (1965), la primera que realizara en color, nuevamente con Masina; una película muy feminista para la época. SATIRICON DE FELLINI (1970), basada en el Satiricon de Petronio, se uno de sus trabajos más fantasmagóricos, siguiendo las aventuras de los personajes bisexuales del mundo pre-Cristiano. Él mismo lo ha descrito como ciencia ficción en el pasado. Toda la película se mueve con la lógica de un sueño, fragmentaria y, a veces, inentendible, abandonando totalmente la narrativa convencional. También es inusualmente sensual, con una constante tensión entre el placer superficial y los elementos perturbadores subyacentes, que incluyen desnudez, sexo, enanos, un temblor de tierra, hermafroditas, una decapitación, una orgía, suicidios, criaturas mitológicas y violencia. Su trabajo posterior a SATIRICON ha tenido una aclamación internacional menos consistente. Retrocediendo con respecto a los excesos de SATIRICON, ha creado películas más modestas, todas con llamativa imaginación como I CLOWNS (1971); FELLINI'S ROMA (1972); ENSAYO DE ORQUESTA (1979), tomando a la orquesta como una metáfora de la política italiana y llegando a su trabajo más aclamado después de SATIRICON, y LA VOZ DE LA LUNA (1990). En la ceremonia de entrega de los Premios Oscar de marzo de 1973 le fue entregado un premio especial por sus aportes y logros como realizador, que dedicó a Masina en su discurso de aceptación. En agosto de ese año tuvo un infarto y luego quedó postrado en coma hasta su muerte el 31 de octubre. Cinco meses después fallecía Masina afectada de cáncer. En la última etapa de su carrera Federico Fellini pecó de exceso de grandilocuencia, lo que le supuso ciertas dificultades a la hora de encontrar productores que se hicieran cargo de sus proyectos. Fue nominado tres veces al Oscar al mejor director por las películas "Fellini-Satyricon" en 1970, "8 ½ Federico Fellini" de 1963, "La dolce vita" de 1961 pero sólo consiguió una estatuilla honorífica en 1992, un año antes de su muerte. Sin embargo sus películas han tenido mayor suerte en la categoría de Mejor película extrajera, en las que se llevó el Oscar por "La Strada" en 1956, "Las noches de Cabiria" en 1957, "8 ½ Federico Fellini" en 1963 y "Amarcord" en 1974. Filmografía: El Amor (L'Amore) (1948) El fabuloso mundo de Alex (Alex in Wonderland) (1970) El fabuloso mundo de Alex (Alex in Wonderland) (1970) Roma (Roma) (1972) Entrevista (Intervista) (1987) Dirección: Variety Lights (Variety Lights) (1950) El jeque blanco (Lo sceicco bianco) (1952) Love in the City (Love in the City) (1953) Los inútiles (I vitelloni) (1953) Los inútiles (I vitelloni) (1953) La Strada (La Strada) (1954) The Swindle (The Swindle) (1955) Almas sin conciencia (Il bidone) (1955) Las noches de Cabiria (La notti di Cabiria) (1956) Las noches de Cabiria (La notti di Cabiria) (1956) La dolce vita (La dolce vita) (1961) Boccaccio '70 (Boccaccio '70) (1962) 8 1/2 (Otto e Mezzo) (1963) Giulietta de los espíritus (Giulietta dels esperits) (1965) Spirits of the Dead (Spirits of the Dead) (1968) Satyricon (Fellini´s Satyricon) (1969) The Clowns (The Clowns) (1971) Roma (Roma) (1972) Amarcord (Amarcord) (1974) Casanova (Il Casanova di Federico Fellini) (1976) Ensayo de orquesta (Proba D'Orchestra) (1979) La Ciudad de las Mujeres (La citta delle donne) (1980) Y la nave va (E la nave va) (1983) Ginger y Fred (Ginger and Fred) (1986) Entrevista (Intervista) (1987) La voz de la luna (The voice of th moon) (1989) Guión: Roma ciudad abierta (Roma, città aperta) (1945) Paisa (Paisà) (1946) Paisa (Paisà) (1946) El Amor (L'Amore) (1948) Francisco, Juglar de Dios (Francesco giullare di Dio) (1949) El camino de la esperanza (Il cammino della speraranza) (1950) Francisco juglar de Dios (Francesco giullarde di dio) (1950) El jeque blanco (Lo sceicco bianco) (1952) Los inútiles (I vitelloni) (1953) Los inútiles (I vitelloni) (1953) La Strada (La Strada) (1954) The Swindle (The Swindle) (1955) Las noches de Cabiria (La notti di Cabiria) (1956) Las noches de Cabiria (La notti di Cabiria) (1956) La dolce vita (La dolce vita) (1961) 8 1/2 (Otto e Mezzo) (1963) Giulietta de los espíritus (Giulietta dels esperits) (1965) Spirits of the Dead (Spirits of the Dead) (1968) Satyricon (Fellini´s Satyricon) (1969) Noches en la ciudad (Sweet Charity) (1969) Roma (Roma) (1972) Amarcord (Amarcord) (1974) Casanova (Il Casanova di Federico Fellini) (1976) La Ciudad de las Mujeres (La citta delle donne) (1980) Y la nave va (E la nave va) (1983) Ginger y Fred (Ginger and Fred) (1986) Entrevista (Intervista) (1987) La voz de la luna (The voice of th moon) (1989) Nominaciones: Oscar. Mejor guión adaptado 1946 Oscar. Mejor argumento y guión 1949 Oscar. Mejor guión original 1956 Oscar. Mejor guión original 1957 Oscar. Mejor guión original 1961 Oscar. Mejor director 1961 Oscar. Mejor guión original 1963 Oscar. Mejor director 1963 Oscar. Mejor director 1970 Oscar. Mejor guión original 1975 Oscar. Mejor director 1975 Oscar. Mejor guión adaptado 1976
Fuente

Filmografía

* La voz de la luna (1989) Director, Guionista
* Y la nave va (1983) Director, Guionista
* Ensayo de orquesta (1979) Director
* Casanova (1976) Director, Guionista
* Amarcord (1973) Director, Guionista
* Roma (1972) actor, Director, Guionista
* Fellini Satiricón (1970) Director
* Satyricon (1969) Director, Guionista
* Historias extraordinarias (1968) Director
* Giulietta de los espíritus (1965) Director, Guionista
* Ocho y medio (1963) Director, Guionista
* La Dolce Vita (1960) Director, Guionista
* Las noches de Cabiria (1957) Director, Guionista
* Il Bidone (1955) Director
* Almas sin conciencia (1955) Director
* Amor en la ciudad (1953) Director
* Los inútiles (1953) Director, Guionista
* El jeque blanco (1952) Director, Guionista
* Francisco juglar de Dios (1950) Guionista
* El Amor (1948) actor, Guionista
* Camarada (1946) Guionista
* Roma ciudad abierta (1945) Guionista

Westerns


Nino Rota


No soy de aqui,....Toda una filosofía de vida...

Prestar atención a palabras, desde mi punto de vista sabias, llenas de dignidad, y vacías de hipocresía, ésta canción es una más de mis favoritas, y especialmente en ésta actuación de Facundo Cabral, en la que realiza una introducción realmente desgarradora para el espíritu, llena de sinceridad.

Los ejes de mi carreta


Desde pequeña tengo fijación, por ciertas canciones, y ésta es una de ellas, aun cuando no tenía conocimiento para entender lo que significaba, me parecía que tenía que ser algo muy importante, y no me decepcionó en absoluto.

Gopher

Autorretrato

Joaquín Sorolla

Faro Romano de Cadiz

La almadraba, el atún y el garum.

El Garum era una salsa que, mezclada con vino, vinagre, pimienta, aceite o agua, servía para aliñar otros manjares. El garum se empleaba fundamentalmente para condimentar o acompañar gran cantidad de comidas, aunque también se empleó en medicina y cosmética. Aún se puede ver una factoría de fabricación de garum romano en la ciudad de Baelo Claudia en la pedanía de Bolonia, término municipal de Tarifa (Cádiz), allí podemos ver cerca del foro grandes ánforas metidas en tierra cerca de la playa donde se fabricaba el garum que luego se exportaba a Roma.

Mevlana


The Mevlana Rumi derwishes of Damascus

Hoy 37...



Pues hoy es mi cumpleaños, 37 años, nada más...
Estoy un poco rígida por culpa de una contractura, pero espero disfrutar del día, para ello me autodedico éste maravilloso disco, que espero disfrutéis.

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Ala y me voy que tengo que guardar reposo....
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San Jorge


Una rosa y..

Un poema

Deseo
de Federico García Lorca

Sólo tu corazón caliente,
Y nada más.

Mi paraíso, un campo
Sin ruiseñor
Ni liras,
Con un río discreto
Y una fuentecilla.

Sin la espuela del viento
Sobre la fronda,
Ni la estrella que quiere
Ser hoja.

Una enorme luz
Que fuera
Luciérnaga
De otra,
En un campo de
Miradas rotas.

Un reposo claro
Y allí nuestros besos,
Lunares sonoros
Del eco,
Se abrirían muy lejos.

Y tu corazón caliente,
Nada más.



Feliz día del libro.

Para muestra un Botón....Dejarse Acariciar los sentidos.

Sensacionales caricias, para los sentidos, o al menos así es como yo lo siento cuando escucho esta musica.

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Desafinado

Cuadro de Sir Lawrence Alma Tadema
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Maravilloso disco de Coleman Hawkins para una cita, o para escuchar en soledad, un mimo de corazón para los que siguen mi Blog.
con un regalo añadido.
Espero que os guste.

Good Lovin


1-2-3-
(Good lovin' . . .)
(Good lovin' . . .)
(Good lovin' . . .)

I was feelin' . . . so bad,
I asked my family doctor just what I had,
I said, "Doctor, . . .
(Doctor . . .)
Mr. M.D., . . .
(Doctor . . .)
Now can you tell me, tell me, tell me,
What's ailin' me?"
(Doctor . . .)

He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, indeed, all you really need . . .
(Is good lovin')
Gimme that good, good lovin . . .
(Good lovin')
All I need is lovin' . . .
(Good lovin')
Good lovin', baby.

Baby please, squeeze me tight . . . (Squeeze me tight)
Now don't you want your baby to feel alright? (Feel alright)
I said Baby . . . (Baby) . . . now it's for sure . . . (it's for sure)
I got the fever, Baby, Baby, but you've got the cure
(You've got the cure)

I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, indeed, all I really need . . .
(Is good lovin')
Gimme that good, good lovin . . .
(Good lovin')
All I need is lovin' . . .
(Good lovin')
Good lovin', baby.

We Will Rock You


Buddy you�re a boy make a big noise
Playin� in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on yo� face
You big disgrace
Kickin� your can all over the place

We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you

Buddy you�re a young man hard man
Shoutin� in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on yo� face
You big disgrace
Wavin� your banner all over the place

We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you

Buddy you�re an old man poor man
Pleadin� with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day

You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Somebody better put you back in your place

We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you

Radio Gaga



I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
Radio

You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds -- invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh -- you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly

So don't become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just don't know or just don't care
And just complain when you're not there
You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
Radio

All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio what's new?
Radio, someone still loves you!

We watch the shows -- we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years

Let's hope you never leave old friend
Like all good things on you we depend
So stick around cos we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual
You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
Radio -- Radio

All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio what's new?
Radio, someone still loves you!

You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
Radio

All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio what's new?
Radio, someone still loves you!
Loves you

Wildflower


She's faced the hardest times
you could imagine
and many times her eyes fought back the tears
and when her youthful world
was about to fall in
each time her slender shoulders
bore the weight of all her fears
and a sorrow no one hears
still rings in midnight silence,
in her ears

Let her cry, for she's a lady
let her dream, for she's a child
let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower,
growing wild

and if by chance I should hold her
let me hold her for a time
but if allowed just one possession
I would pick her from the garden,
to be mine

Be careful how you touch her,
for she'll awaken
and sleep's the only freedom that she knows
and when you walk into her eyes,
you won't believe
the way she's always paying
for a debt she never owes
and a silent wind still blows
that only she can hear and so she goes

Let her cry, for she's a lady
let her dream, for she's a child

let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower,
growing wild

Love is all around


I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
love is all around me
and so the feeling grows

it is written on the wind
thats everywhere I go
so if you really love me
come on and let it show

you know I love you
I always will
my mind's maid up
by the way that I feel

there's no beginning
there be no end
cause on my love
you can depend

I see your face before me
as I lay on my bed
I kind a get to thinking
of all the things we said

you gave your promise to me
and I gave mine to you
I need someone beside me
in everything I do

you know I love you
I always will
my mind's maid up
by the way that I feel

there's no beginning
there be no end
cause on my love
you can depend

it is written on the wind
thats everywhere I go
so if you really love me
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show

Heaven must be missing an angel


Heaven must be missin' an angel
Missin' one angel, child, 'cause you're here with me right now
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby

Your kiss with tenderness
I want all I can get of your sexiness
Showers, your love comes in showers
And every hour of the hour
You let me feel your loving power

There's a rainbow over my shoulder (Ooh, ooh)
When you came, my cup runneth over
You gave me your heavenly love
And if one night you hear crying from above

It's 'cause heaven must be missin' an angel
Missin' one angel, child, 'cause you're here with me right now
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby

Ooh, heaven, heaven
Ooh, heaven, heaven
Ooh, heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven

Ooh­I'm captured by your spell (Ooh, ooh)
You're different, girl, I can tell (Ooh­ooh­ooh)
When you're layin' on my pillow, baby
Above your pretty head, there's a halo, that's why I know

Heaven must be missin' an angel (Heaven)
Missin' on angel, child, 'cause you're here with me right now (Mmm ha)
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby (Ooh my sweet little angel)

Heaven (My pretty little angel)
Heaven (I love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, baby, say right now)
Heaven

Heaven (Ooh heaven)
Heaven, heaven (Must be missing an angel)
Heaven, heaven (Missing one angel, child, 'cause you're here with me right now)

Heaven, heaven (Oh, my heaven)
Heaven (Missin' an angel)
Heaven
Heaven

You must have slipped away along the Milky Way
It's 'cause (Your kiss) your kiss (Filled with tenderness)
You came C.O.D. on a moonbeam straight to me
Just like (Showers, showers, showers, showers) showers (Showers, showers, showers)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Your heavenly power gets stronger by the hour
Heaven must be missin' an angel
I'm captured by your spell, oh, girl, can't you tell
Heaven (Heaven) must be missin' an angel

Heaven, heaven (Ooh­ooh)
Heaven, heaven (Ooh­ooh)
Heaven, heaven (Ooh)
Heaven, heaven (Ooh­ so-so good, so-so good, so-so good, baby, mmm)

It's just so good, so good, so good (Yeah)
It's just so good, so good, so good (I love the way you move, I love the way you groove)
It's just so good, so good, so good (Uh)
It's just so good, so good, so good (Just like heaven, oh, baby)
It's just so good, so good, so good (Heaven, yeah)

Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven (Ooh, my heaven)
Heaven, heaven (Ooh, your love is so good)
Heaven, heaven (Oh, baby, got to have my love, yeah)

Heaven, heaven (Need it bad, Lord, baby, yeah)
Heaven, heaven (I got to have my love, yeah)
Heaven, heaven

American Pie


A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they�d be happy for a while.

But february made me shiver
With every paper I�d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn�t take one more step.

I can�t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died.

So bye-bye, miss american pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
Singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Did you write the book of love,
And do you have faith in God above,
If the Bible tells you so?
Do you believe in rock �n roll,
Can music save your mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you�re in love with him
`cause I saw you dancin� in the gym.
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.

I was a lonely teenage broncin� buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died.

I started singin�,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Now for ten years we�ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin� stone,
But that�s not how it used to be.
When the jester sang for the king and queen,
In a coat he borrowed from james dean
And a voice that came from you and me,

Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while lennon read a book of marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died.

We were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Helter skelter in a summer swelter.
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Eight miles high and falling fast.
It landed foul on the grass.
The players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune.
We all got up to dance,
Oh, but we never got the chance!
`cause the players tried to take the field;
The marching band refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

We started singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Oh, and there we were all in one place,
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again.
So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!
Jack flash sat on a candlestick
Cause fire is the devil�s only friend.

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage.
No angel born in hell
Could break that satan�s spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite,
I saw satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store
Where I�d heard the music years before,
But the man there said the music wouldn�t play.

And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.

And they were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
Singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

They were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
Singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die."

A whiter shade of pale



We skipped the light fandango
And turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
The crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
Whe we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray

And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale

She said there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
At the moment my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed

And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale

I'm not in love


I'm not in love
So don't forget it
It's just a silly phase I'm going through
And just because
I call you up
Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made
I'm not in love, no no, it's because..

I like to see you
But then again
That doesn't mean you mean that much to me
So if I call you
Don't make a fuss
Don't tell your friends about the two of us
I'm not in love, no no, it's because..

I keep your picture
Upon the wall
It hides a nasty stain that's lying there
So don't you ask me
To give it back
I know you know it doesn't mean that much to me
I'm not in love, no no, it's because..

Ooh you'll wait a long time for me
Ooh you'll wait a long time
Ooh you'll wait a long time for me
Ooh you'll wait a long time

I'm not in love
So don't forget it
It's just a silly phase I'm going through
And just because I call you up
Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made
I'm not in love
I'm not in love

Lola


I met her in a club down in old Soho
where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Cherry Cola
C-O-L-A Cola.
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance.
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said, "Lola"
L-O-L-A Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Well, I'm not the world's most physical guy,
but when she squeesed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola, lo lo lo Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Well, I'm not dumb but I can't understand
why she walks like a woman and talks like a man
Oh my Lola, lo lo lo Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Well, we drank champagne and danced all night,
under electric candlelight,
she picked me up and sat me on her knee,
She said, "Little boy won't you come home with me?"
Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy,
but when I looked in her eyes,
I almost fell for my Lola,
Lo lo lo Lola, lo lo lo Lola
I pushed her away. I walked to the door.
I fell to the floor. I got down on my knees.
I looked at her, and she at me.
Well that's the way that I want it to stay.
I always want it to be that way for my Lola.
Lo lo lo Lola.
Girls will be boys, and boys will be girls.
It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world,
except for Lola. Lo lo lo Lola. Lo lo lo Lola.
Well I left home just a week ago,
and I never ever kissed a woman before,
Lola smiled and took me by the hand,
she said, "Little boy, gonna make you a man."
Well I'm not the world's most masculine man,
but I know what I am and that I'm a man,
so is Lola.
Lo lo lo Lola. Lo lo lo Lola.

Start Me Up


If you start me up
If you start me up Ill never stop
If you start me up
If you start me up Ill never stop
Ive been running hot
You got me ticking gonna blow my top
If you start me up
If you start me up Ill never stop
You make a grown man cry
Spread out the oil, the gasoline
I walk smooth, ride in a mean, mean machine
Start it up
If you start it up
Kick on the starter give it all you got, you got, you got
I cant compete with the riders in the other heats
If you rough it up
If you like it you can slide it up, slide it up
Dont make a grown man cry
My eyes dilate, my lips go green
My hands are greasy
Shes a mean, mean machine
Start it up
If start me up
Give it all you got
You got to never, never, never stop
Never, never
Slide it up
You make a grown man cry
Ride like the wind at double speed
Ill take you places that youve never, never seen
Start it up
Love the day when we will never stop, never stop
Never stop, never stop
Tough me up
Never stop, never stop, never stop
You, you, you make a grown man cry
You, you make a dead man cum
You, you make a dead man cum

Get Down On It


What you gonna do? You want to get down?
Tell me
what you gonna do? Do you want to get down?
What you gonna do? You want to get down?
What you gonna do? You want to
get down? - Tell me.

Get down on it
get down on it

Get down on it
get down on it
come on and
Get down on it
get down on it

Get down on it
get down on it.

How you gonna do it if you
really don't want to dance

By standing on the wall?
Get your back up off the wall
tell me.
How you gonna do it if you
really don't want to dance

By standing on the wall. Get
your back up off the wall

'Cause I heard all the people sayin':
Get down on it
come on and
Get down on it - if you really want it
Get down on it - you gotta feel it
Get down on it - get down on it
get down on it
Come on and get down on it
baby
baby
Get down on it - get down on
it - get down on it.

I say people - what? What you gonna do?
You've gotta get on the groove
If you want your body to move
tell me
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baby.

How you gonna do it if you
really don't want to dance

By standing on the wall? Get
your back up off the wall. -
Tell me.
How you gonna do it if you
really won't take a chance

By standing on the wall? Get your
back up off the wall.
'Cause I heard all the people sayin':

Get down on it - get down on
it - get down on it
Get down on it - when we're
dancin' - get down on it
Get down on it - get down on it

Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - come on and
Get down on it - baby
baby
Get down on it - get down on
it - get down on it.

What you gonna do? - Do you
want to get down?
What you gonna do? - Get your
back up off the wall.
Dance
come on get our back up off the wall.
Dance
come on!

Get down on it - come on and
Get down on it - if you really want it.
Get down on it - you gotta feel it
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - come on and
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - and while you're dancin'
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - you move me baby
when you move
Get down on it - get down on it

Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get your
back up off the wall
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get down on it
Get down on it - get your back up the wall

September


Do you remember the 21st night of september?
Love was changing the minds of pretenders
While chasing the clouds away

Our hearts were ringing
In the key that our souls were singing.
As we danced in the night,
Remember how the stars stole the night away

Ba de ya - say do you remember
Ba de ya - dancing in september
Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day

My thoughts are with you
Holding hands with your heart to see you
Only blue talk and love,
Remember how we knew love was here to stay

Now december found the love that we shared in september.
Only blue talk and love,
Remember the true love we share today

Ba de ya - say do you remember
Ba de ya - dancing in september
Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day

Ba de ya - say do you remember
Ba de ya - dancing in september
Ba de ya - golden dreams were shiny days

Theme from Deer Hunter

Sleep Walk

Apache

hawaii five-o

In The Mood


chattanooga choo choo

Cherry Pink & Apple Blossom..

"MAMBO No. 8" & "MAMBO DEL RULETERO"

24000 baci


Amami,
ti voglio bene !
Con 24000 baci oggi saprai perché l'amore
vuole ogni istante mille baci,
mille carezze vuole all'ora.
con 24000 baci felici corrono le ore,
d'un giorno splendido, perché
ogni secondo bacio te.

Niente bugie meravigliose,
frasi d'amore appassionate,
ma solo baci chiedo a te
ye ye ye ye ye ye ye ye !

Con 24000 baci così frenetico e' l'amore
in questo giorno di follia
ogni minuto e' tutto mio.

Niente bugie meravigliose,
frasi d'amore appassionate,
ma solo baci chiedo a te
ye ye ye ye ye ye ye ye !

Con 24000 baci felici corrono le ore
d'un giorno splendido perché
con 24000 baci tu m' hai portato alla follia.
Con 24000 baci ogni secondo bacio te !

La riva bianca, la riva nera


Signor capitano si fermi qui,
sono tanto stanco, mi fermo si, attento sparano, si butti giù...
sto attento, ma riparati anche tu.
Dimmi un pò soldato, di dove sei...
Sono di un paese vicino a lei...
però sul fiume passa la frontiera.
la riva bianca, la riva nera, e sopra il ponte vedo una bandiera, ma non è quella che c'è dentro il mio cuor.
Tu soldato, allora, non sei dei miei...
ho un'altra divisa lo sa anche lei...
non lo so perché non vedo più, mi han colpito e forse sei stato tu...
Signor capitano, che ci vuol far...
questa qui è la guerra, non può cambiar.
Sulla collina canta la mitraglia...
e l'erba verde diventa paglia...
e lungo il fiume continua la battaglia, ma per noi due è già finita ormai.
Signor capitano io devo andar...
Vengo anch'io che te non mi puoi lasciar...
non non ti lascerò, io lo so già, starò vicino a te per l'eternità.

Tutto è finito, tace la frontiera, la riva bianca la riva nera, Mentre una donna piange nella sera e chiama un nome che non risponderà.

Guarda che luna


Guarda che luna, guarda che mare,
da questa notte senza te dovrò restare
folle d'amore vorrei morire
mentre la luna di lassù mi sta a guardare.

Resta soltanto tutto il rimpianto
perché ho peccato nel desiderarti tanto
ora son solo a ricordare e vorrei poterti dire
guarda che luna, guarda che mare!

Ma guarda che luna, guarda che mare,
in questa notte senza te vorrei morire
perché son solo a ricordare e vorrei poterti dire
guarda che luna, guarda che mare!
Guarda che luna, guarda che mare! Che luna

I giorni dell'arcobaleno


Erano i giorni dell'arcobaleno,
finito l'inverno tornava il sereno
E tu con negli occhi la luna e le stelle
sentivi una mano sfiorare la tua pelle
E mentre impazzivi al profumo dei fiori,
la notte si accese di mille colori
Distesa sull'erba come una che sogna,
giacesti bambina, ti alzasti già donna
Tu adesso ti vedi grande di più
Sei diventata più forte e sicura e iniziata la avventura
Ormai sono bambine le amiche di prima
Che si ritrovano in gruppo a giocare
e sognano ancora su un raggio di luna
Vivi la vita di donna importante
perché a sedici anni ai già avuto un amante
ma un giorno saprai che ogni donna è matura
all'epoca giusta e con giusta misura
E in questa tua corsa incontro all'amore
ti lasci alle spalle il tempo migliore

Erano i giorni dell'arcobaleno,
finito l'inverno tornava il sereno

Come prima


Come prima più di prima t'amerò
la mia vita per la vita ti darò
sembra un sogno rivederti accarezzarti
le tue mani nelle mani stringere ancor

come prima più di prima t'amerò
la mia vita per la vita ti darò
ogni giorno ogni istante dolcemente ti dirò
come prima più di prima t'amerò

come prima più di prima t'amerò
la mia vita per la vita ti darò
sembra un sogno rivederti accarezzarti
le tue mani nelle mani stringere ancor

come prima più di prima t'amerò
la mia vita per la vita ti darò
ogni giorno ogni istante dolcemente ti dirò
come prima più di prima t'amerò
come prima più di prima t'amerò

Poupée de cire, poupée de son

California Dreamin


All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray.
I've been for a walk on a winter's day.
I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A.;
California dreamin' on such a winter's day.

Stopped in to a church I passed along the way.
Well I got down on my knees and I pretend to pray.
You know the preacher liked the cold;
He knows I'm gonna stay.
California dreamin' on such a winter's day.

All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray.
I've been for a walk on a winter's day.
If I didn't tell her I could leave today;
California dreamin' on such a winter's day.
California dreamin' on such a winter's day.
California dreamin' on such a winter's day.

Nights in White Satin


Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.

Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.

'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how, I love you.

Gazing at people,
Some hand in hand,
Just what I'm going thru
They can understand.

Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend,
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end,

And I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how, I love you.
Oh, how, I love you.

Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.

Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.

'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how, I love you.
Oh, how, I love you.

'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how, I love you.
Oh, how, I love you.

Downtown


When you're alone and life is making you lonely
You can always go - downtown
When you've got worries, all the noise and the hurry
Seems to help, I know - downtown
Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city
Linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty
How can you lose?

The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares
So go downtown, things'll be great when you're
Downtown - no finer place, for sure
Downtown - everything's waiting for you

Don't hang around and let your problems surround you
There are movie shows - downtown
Maybe you know some little places to go to
Where they never close - downtown
Just listen to the rhythm of a gentle bossa nova
You'll be dancing with him too before the night is over
Happy again

The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares
So go downtown, where all the lights are bright
Downtown - waiting for you tonight
Downtown - you're gonna be all right now



And you may find somebody kind to help and understand you
Someone who is just like you and needs a gentle hand to
Guide them along

So maybe I'll see you there
We can forget all our troubles, forget all our cares
So go downtown, things'll be great when you're
Downtown - don't wait a minute for
Downtown - everything's waiting for you

Downtown, downtown, downtown, downtown ...

Breakaway



Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I'd just stare out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray (I would pray)


Trying hard to reach out
But when I'd try to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I'd pray (I would pray)
I could breakaway


I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til I touch the sky...
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun,
But I won't forget all the ones that I love
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway


Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleeping under palm trees
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get on board a fast train
Travel on a jet plane, far away
And breakaway...



I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway...

Out of the darkness and into the sun
I won't forget all the ones that I love
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway...


Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging 'round revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me,
But I Gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away
Breakaway


I'll spread my wings
And I'll learn how to fly,
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye

I Gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway...

Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget of the place I come from
Gotta take a risk
Take a chance,
Make a change,
And breakaway...

Breakaway
Breakaway...

Animal I Have Become


I can't escape this hell
So many times I've tried
But I'm still caged inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

Someone if you can see
The dark inside of me
Noone would ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe, It's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal (this animal x's 2)

I can't escape myself
So many times I've lied
But there's still rage inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

Someone if you can see
The dark inside of me
Noone would ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe, It's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe, It's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

Somebody help me through this nightmare
I can't control myself
Somebody wake me from this nightmare
I can't escape this cell

This Animal x's 7

Someone if you can see
The dark inside of me
Noone would ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe, It's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe, It's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

This animal I have become.

Hello Mary Lou


Hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you
I knew Mary Lou, we'd never part
So hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart

You passed me by one sunny day
Flashed those big brown eyes my way
And oo I wanted you forever more
Now I'm not one that gets around
Swear my feet stuck to the ground
And though I never did meet you before

I said, hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you
I knew Mary Lou, we'd never part
So hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart

I saw your lips I heard your voice
Believe me I just had no choice
Wild horses couldn't make me stay away
I thought about a moonlit night
My arms about good an' tight
That's all I had to see for me to say

Hey, hey, hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you
I knew Mary Lou, we'd never part
So hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart
So hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart
Yes hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart

Tears In Heaven


Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?

I must be strong
And carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven.

Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven?
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven?

I'll find my way
Through night and day,
'Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in heaven.

Time can bring you down,
Time can bend your knees.
Time can break your heart,
Have you begging please, begging please.

Beyond the door,
There's peace I'm sure,
And I know there'll be no more
Tears in heaven.

Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?

I must be strong
And carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven.

Happy Together


Imagine me and you, I do
I think about you day and night, it's only right
To think about the girl you love and hold her tight
So happy together

If I should call you up, invest a dime
And you say you belong to me and ease my mind
Imagine how the world could be, so very fine
So happy together

I can't see me lovin' nobody but you
For all my life
When you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue
For all my life

Me and you and you and me
No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you, and you for me
So happy together

I can't see me lovin' nobody but you
For all my life
When you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue
For all my life

Me and you and you and me
No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you, and you for me
So happy together

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba ba, ba-ba ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba ba, ba-ba ba

Me and you and you and me
No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you, and you for me
So happy together

So happy together
And how is the weather
So happy together
We're happy together
So happy together
Happy together
So happy together
So happy together
Ba-ba-ba-ba

Proud Mary


Left a good job in the city,
Workin' for the man ev'ry night and day,
And I never lost one minute of sleepin',
Worryin' 'bout the way things might have been.
Chorus:
Big wheel keep on turnin',
Proud Mary keep on burnin',
Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.

Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis,
Pumped a lot of pain down in New Orleans,
But I never saw the good side of the city,
'Til I hitched a ride on a river boat queen.

Chorus

Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.

If you come down to the river,
Bet you gonna find some people who live.
You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money,
People on the river are happy to give.

Chorus

Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.
Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.
Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.

It's Not Unusual


It's not unusual to be loved by anyone
It's not unusual to have fun with anyone
but when I see you hanging about with anyone
It's not unusual to see me cry,
oh I wanna' die
It's not unusual to go out at any time
but when I see you out and about it's such a crime
if you should ever want to be loved by anyone,
It's not unusual it happens every day no matter what you say
you find it happens all the time
love will never do what you want it to
why can't this crazy love be mine
It's not unusual, to be mad with anyone
It's not unusual, to be sad with anyone
but if I ever find that you've changed at anytime
it's not unusual to find out that I'm in love with you
whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Abracadabra


I heat up, I can't cool down
You got me spinnin'
'Round and 'round
'Round and 'round and 'round it goes
Where it stops nobody knows

Every time you call my name
I heat up like a burnin' flame
Burnin' flame full of desire
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher

Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

You make me hot, you make me sigh
You make me laugh, you make me cry
Keep me burnin' for your love
With the touch of a velvet glove

Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

I feel the magic in your caress
I feel magic when I touch your dress
Silk and satin, leather and lace
Black panties with an angel's face

I see magic in your eyes
I hear the magic in your sighs
Just when I think I'm gonna get away
I hear those words that you always say

Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

Every time you call my name
I heat up like a burnin' flame
Burnin' flame full of desire
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher

I heat up, I can't cool down
My situation goes 'round and 'round
I heat up, I can't cool down
My situation goes 'round and 'round
I heat up, I can't cool down
My situation goes 'round and 'round

Hey Joe


Hey Joe

Uno dos, uno dos tres

Hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?
I say, "Hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?"
Well, I'm gonna see my woman
You know, I heard she done messed around with some other man, I heard she did
You know, I'm goin' down town, I'm gonna buy me a blue steel Forty Four
You know, I'm goin' down town and I'm gonna buy me a blue steel Forty Four
I'm gonna catch up with that girl, she won't be messing around on me no more

Well, I say, "Hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?
Hey, hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?
I'm gona shoot my woman, I found her messin' around with some other man
Hey Joe, I heard you shot your old lady down
Hey Joe, you know, I heard that you shot your old lady down
Yes I did, 'cause I caught her messin' around, messin' around, messin' around town
Well alright

I said, "Hey Joe, you better lay low and get outta town"
I said, "Hey Joe, where you gonna run to now?"
He said, "I'm goin' down town and I'm gonna get me a pasport see?" (Oh si)
Well, I'm goin' down south, way down Mexico way
And there ain't no hangman gonna put no noose around me
Just 'cause I shot her, just 'cause I shot her down, alright

Well, I'm goin' down south, way down Mexico way
I'm goin' down south, where a man can be free
No there ain't no hangman gonna put no noose around me
Just 'cause I shot her down
No there ain't no hangman

Groovin


Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away too soon
I can't imagine anything that's better
The world is ours whenever we're together
There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of

Movin' down a crowded avenue
Doing anything we like to do
There's always lots of things that we can see
You can be anyone we like to be
All those happy people we could meet
Just groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
Really, couldn't get away too soon

We'll keep on spending sunny days this way
We're gonna talk and laugh our time away
I feel it coming closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly

Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away to soon
No, No, No, No
Groovin'
Groovin'

Lowrider


All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher

The low rider drives a little slower
Low rider, is a real goer

Hey

Low rider knows every street, yeah
Low rider, is the one to meet, yeah

Low rider don't use no gas now
The low rider don't drive too fast

Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip with me

You keep Me Hanging On


Set me free
Why don't you baby?
Get off my life
Why don't you baby?

'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on.
'Cause you don't really need me
But you just keep me hangin' on.

Why do you keep a comin'
Around playing with my heart?
Why don't you get out of my life
And let me make a brand-new start?

Let me get over you
The way you've gotten over me.

Set me free
Why don't you baby?
Get off my life
Why don't you now?

'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on.
Now you don't really need me
You just keep me hangin' on.

You say although we broke up
You still just wanna be friends
But how can we still be friend;
When seeing you only
Breaks my heart again?

And there ain't nothing I can do about it

Set me free
Why don't you baby?
Get off my life
Why don't you now?

'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on.
Now you don't really need me
You just keep me hangin' on.

Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night...
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