STING

CANCION : ENGLISHMAN IN NEW YORK

ALBUM : NOTHING LIKE THE SUN

AÑO : 1987

GENERO : ROCK/JAZZ

ORIGEN : NEWCASTLE/INGLATERRA

DISCOGRAFICA : A&M RECORDS

PRODUCTOR : HUGN PADGHAM/NEIL DORFMAN

DIRECTOR VIDEO : DAVID L. FINCHER

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ/CONTRABAJO: STING, Gordon Matthew Sumner
• SAXOFON: BRANFORD MARSALIS
  
• GUITARRA: HIRAM BULLOCK
  
• BATERIA: KENWOOD DENNARD
• PIANO: KEN HELMAN

LETRA :

I dont take coffee I take tea my dear
I like my toast done on one side
And you can hear it in my accent when I talk
Im an englishman in new york

See me walking down fifth avenue
A walking cane here at my side
I take it everywhere I walk
Im an englishman in new york

Im an alien Im a legal alien
Im an englishman in new york
Im an alien Im a legal alien
Im an englishman in new york

If, manners maketh man as someone said
Then hes the hero of the day
It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile
Be yourself no matter what they say

Im an alien Im a legal alien
Im an englishman in new york
Im an alien Im a legal alien
Im an englishman in new york

Modesty, propriety can lead to notoriety
You could end up as the only one
Gentleness, sobriety are rare in this society
At night a candles brighter than the sun

Takes more than combat gear to make a man
Takes more than a license for a gun
Confront your enemies, avoid them when you can
A gentleman will walk but never run

If, manners maketh man as someone said
Then hes the hero of the day
It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile
Be yourself no matter what they say

Im an alien Im a legal alien
Im an englishman in new york
Im an alien Im a legal alien
Im an englishman in new york

DIRE STRAITS

CANCION : SULTANS OF SWING

ALBUM : DIRE STRAITS

AÑO : 1978

ORIGEN : NEWCASTLE/INGLATERRA

GENERO : ROCK/BLUES

AUTOR : MARK KNOPFLER

DISCOGRAFICA : WARNER BROS RECORDS

PRODUCTOR : MUFF WINWOOD

GRABADO EN : BASING ST. STUDIOS EN LONDRES

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ/GUITARRA LIDER: MARK KNOPFLER
• GUITARRA RITMICA: DAVID KNOPFLER
• BAJO: JONH ILLSLEY
• BATERIA: PICK WINTHERS
  

LETRA :

You get a shiver in the dark
Its been raining in the park but meantime
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing dixie double four time
You feel all right when you hear that music ring

You step inside but you dont see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Too much competition too many other places
But not too many horns can make that sound
Way on downsouth way on downsouth london town

You check out guitar george he knows all the chords
Mind hes strictly rhythm he doesnt want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing

And harry doesnt mind if he doesnt make the scene
Hes got a daytime job hes doing alright
He can play honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for friday night
With the sultans with the sultans of swing

And a crowd of young boys theyre fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They dont give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It aint what they call rock and roll
And the sultans played creole

And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings
thank you goodnight now its time to go home
And he makes it fast with one more thing
we are the sultans of swing

OK GO

CANCION : HERE IT GOES AGAIN

ALBUM : OH NO

AÑO : 2006

ORIGEN : CHICAGO/ILLINOIS/USA

GENERO : ALTERNATIVE/INDIE/ROCK

DISCOGRAFICA : CAPITOL RECORDS

INTEGRANTES :

• DAMIAN KULASH: VOZ/GUITARRA
• TIM NORDWIND: BAJO
• DAN KONOPKA: BATERIA
• ANDY ROSS: TECLADO Y GUITARRA
  

LETRAS :

It could be ten, but then again, I can't remember half an hour since a quarter to four.
Throw on your clothes, the second side of Surfer Rosa, and you leave me with my jaw on the floor.
Just when you think you're in control,
just when you think you've got a hold,
just when you get on a roll,
here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
I should have known,
should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
It starts out easy, something simple, something sleazy, something inching past the edge of the reserve.
Now through lines of the cheap venetian blinds your car is pulling off of the curb.
Just when you think you're in control,
just when you think you've got a hold,
just when you get on a roll,
here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
I should have known, should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes.
Oh, here it goes.
Oh, here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
Oh oh
Oh, here it goes.
Yeah, oh here it goes again.
Hey hey
Oh, here it goes.
All right!
I guess there's got to be a break in the monotony, but Jesus, when it rains how it pours.
Throw on your clothes, the second side of Surfer Rosa, and you leave me, yeah, you leave me.
Oh, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh here it goes again.
I should have known, should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes, here it goes.
Oh here it goes again.
I should have known, should have known,
but here it goes again.
Oh here it, Oh here it, Oh here it, Oh here it, Oh here it goes
I should have, I should have, I should have, I should have, I should have known
Oh, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.

JIMI HENDRIX

CANCION : PURPLE HAZE

ALBUM : ¿ARE YOU EXPERIENCED?

AÑO : 1967

ORIGEN : SEATTLE/WASHINGTON/1942

GENERO : ROCK/BLUES

PRODUCTOR : CHAS CHANDLER

DISCOGRAFICA : REPRISE RECORDS/WARNER BROS

AUTOR : JIMMY HENDRIX

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ Y GUITARRA : JIMMY HENDRIX
• BAJO : NOEL REDDING
• BATERIA : MITCH MITCHELL
  

LETRA :

Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just dont seem the same
Actin funny, but I dont know why
scuse me while I kiss the sky
Purple haze all around
Dont know if Im comin up or down
Am I happy or in misery?
What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me
Help me
Help me
Oh, no, no
[faint, spoken lyrics...all questionable]
Hammerin
Talkin bout heart n...s-soul
Im talkin about hard stuff
If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if
So far out my mind
Somethings happening, somethings happening
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, {click} ahhh,
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, ahhh, yeah!
Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh
Dont know if its day or night
You got me blowin, blowin my mind
Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?
Ooo
Help me
Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah
Oh, no, oh
Oh, help me
Purple haze, tell me, baby, tell me
I cant go on like this
Purple haze
Youre makin me blow my mind...mama
Purple haze, n-no, nooo
Purple haze, no, its painful, baby

BLIND MELON

CANCIÓN : NO RAIN

ALBÚM : BLIND MELON

AÑO : 1992

ORIGEN : 1990/LOS ANGELES/CALIFORNIA/USA

GÉNERO : ROCK ALTERNATIVO

PRODUCTOR : RICK PARASHAR

DISCOGRÁFICA : CAPITOL RECORDS

DIRECTOR VIDEO : SAMUEL BAYER

INTEGRANTES :

• SHANNON HOON : VOCALISTA
• ROGER STEVENS : GUITARRA/PIANO
• CRISTOPHER THRON : GUITARRA/MANDOLINA
• BRAD SMITH : BAJO
• GLENN GRAHAM : BATERIA
  

LETRA :

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

I like watchin' the puddles gather rain

And all I can do is just pour some tea for two

and speak my point of view

But it's not sane, It's not sane

I just want some one to say to me

I'll always be there when you wake

Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today

So stay with me and I'll have it made

And I don't understand why I sleep all day

And I start to complain that there's no rain

And all I can do is read a book to stay awake

And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape

escape......escape......escape......

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

ya don't like my point of view

ya think I'm insane

Its not sane......it's not sane

AUDIOSLAVE

CANCION : COCHISE

AÑO : 2002

ALBUM : AUDIOSLAVE

GENERO : ROCK

ORIGEN : LOS ANGELES/CALIFORNIA/ESTADOS UNIDOS

PRODUCTOR : RICK RUBIN

DISCOGRAFICA : EPIC RECORDS/INTERSCOPE RECORDS

AUTOR : LETRA CHRIS CORNELL/MUSICA AUDIOSLAVE

DIRECTOR VIDEO : MARK ROMANEK

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ: CHRIS CORNELL
• GUITARRA : TOM MORELLO
• BAJO : TIM COMMERFORD
• BATERIA : BRAD WILK
  

LETRA :

Well I been watchin’
While you been coughin
I’ve been drinking life
While you been nausous
And so I drink to health
While you kill yourself
And I got just one thing
That I can offer

Go and save yourself
Take it out on me
Go and and save yourself
Take it out on me yea

Well I’m not a martyr
I’m not a prophet
And I won’t preach to you
But heres a caution
You better understand
That I won’t hold your hand
But if it helps you mend
Then I won’t stop it

Go and save yourself
Take it out on me
Go and save yourself
Take it out on me

Go if you want
And I’ll see you in the bottom
Where you crawl
On my skin
And put the blame on me
So you don’t feel a thing

Go and save yourself
Take it out on me
Go and save yourself
Take it out on me

ROLLING STONES

CANCION : (I CAN'T GET NO) SATISFACTION

ALBUM : OUT OF OUR HEADS

AÑO : 1965

ORIGEN : LONDRES/REINO UNIDO

AUTORES : JAGGER/RICHARD

GENERO : ROCK AND ROLL/BLUES

DISCOGRAFICA : DECCA RECORDS

PRODUCTOR : ANDREW OLHAM Y ERIC EASTON

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ : MICK JAGGER
• GUITARRA : KEITH RICHARD
• BAJO : BILL WYMAN
• BATERIA : CHARLIE WATTS

Una particularidad de esta canción es que fue vetada por radio y televisión de la época, en la parte que dice "i try to meet some girl", se escucha una alteración en la cinta para impedir que se diga esa frase.

LETRA :

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no
When I'm drivin' in my car
And that man comes on the radio
And he's tellin' me more and more
About some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can't get no, oh no no no
Hey hey hey, that's what I say

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no

When I'm watchin' my TV
And that man comes on to tell me
How white my shirts can be
Well he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke
The same cigarrettes as me
I can't get no, oh no no no
Hey hey hey, that's what I say

I can't get no satisfaction,
I can't get no girly action.
Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no

When I'm ridin' round the world
And I'm doin' this and I'm signing that
And I'm tryin' to make some girl
Who tells me baby better come back later next week
Cause you see I'm on losing streak
I can't get no, oh no no no
Hey hey hey, that's what I say

I can't get no, I can't get no
I can't get no satisfaction
No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction

PRINCE & THE REVOLUTION

CANCION : WHEN THE DOVES CRY

ALBUM : PURPLE RAIN

AÑO : 1984

GENERO : POP/FUNK/SOUL

ORIGEN : MINNEAPOLIS/MINNESOTA/ESTADOS UNIDOS

DISCOGRAFICA : WARNER BROS RECORDS

ARREGLOS Y COMPOSICIONES : PRINCE & THE REVOLUTION

VIDEO DE : LA PELICULA PURPLE RAIN

PRODUCIDA POR :CAVALLO, RUFFALLO Y FARGNOLI

DIRECTOR :ALBERT MAGNOLI

LETRAS :

Dig if u will the picture
Of u and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can u my darling
Can u picture this?

Dream if u can a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
Animals strike curious poses
They feel the heat
The heat between me and u

How can u just leave me standing?
Alone in a world thats so cold? (so cold)
Maybe Im just 2 demanding
Maybe Im just like my father 2 bold
Maybe youre just like my mother
Shes never satisfied (shes never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

Touch if u will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
Youve got the butterflies all tied up
Dont make me chase u
Even doves have pride

How can u just leave me standing?
Alone in a world so cold? (world so cold)
Maybe Im just 2 demanding
Maybe Im just like my father 2 bold
Maybe youre just like my mother
Shes never satisfied (shes never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

How can u just leave me standing?
Alone in a world thats so cold? (a world thats so cold)
Maybe Im just 2 demanding (maybe, maybe Im like my father)
Maybe Im just like my father 2 bold (ya know hes 2 bold)
Maybe youre just like my mother (maybe youre just like my mother)
Shes never satisfied (shes never, never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other (why do we scream, why)
This is what it sounds like

When doves cry
When doves cry (doves cry, doves cry)
When doves cry (doves cry, doves cry)

Dont cry (dont cry)

When doves cry
When doves cry
When doves cry

When doves cry (doves cry, doves cry, doves cry
Dont cry
Darling dont cry
Dont cry
Dont cry
Dont dont cry

U2

CANCION : STAY( FAR AWAY SO CLOSE!)

ALBUM : ZOOROPA

AÑO : 1993

GENERO : ROCK/POP

ORIGEN : DUBLIN/IRLANDA

DISCOGRAFICA : INTERSCOPE RECORDS

PRODUCTOR : DEBBIE MANSON

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ/GUITARRA/ARMONICA : BONO (PAUL DAVID HEWSON)
• GUITARRA/PIANO/COROS :THE EDGE(DAVID HOWELL EVANS)
• BAJO Y GUITARRA : ADAM CLAYTON
• BATERIA : LARRY MULLEN

DIRECTOR VIDEO : WIM WENDERS

LETRA:

Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Your wheels are turning but you're upside down
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Hey babe, is that what it is

Red lights, gray morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depend's on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows

And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing

If I could stay...
Then the night would give you up
Stay...and the day would keep its trust
Stay...and the night would be enough

Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satelite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans
London, Belfast and Berlin

And if you listen I can't call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you

If I could stay...
Then the night would give you up
Stay...then the day would keep its trust
Stay...with the demons you drowned
Stay...with the spirit I found
Stay...and the night would be enough

Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground

Just the bang
And the clatter
As an angel
Hits the ground

BECK

CANCION : LOSER

ALBUM : MELLOW GOLD

AÑO : 1994


GENERO : ROCK ALTERNATIVO

ORIGEN : LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA, ESTADOS UNIDOS

DISCOGRAFICA : DGC/UNIVERSAL

AUTOR : BECK/KARL STEPHENSON

PRODUCTOR : KARL STEPHENSON

PRODUCTOR Y MEZCLA : TOM ROTHROCK/ ROB SCHNAPF

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ/SAMPLERS: BECK HANSEN
• ORGANO: MIKE BOITO
• VIOLIN: PETRA HADEN
  
• BAJO: ROB ZABRECKY
  
• BATERIA: DAVID HARTE
  

LETRA :

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins and Im out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin with a loser and the cruise control
Babys in reno with the vitamin d
Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
Someone came in sayin Im insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Dont believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin all your food stamps and burnin down the trailer park

Yo. cut it.

Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?

Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?

Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
Ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
cuz ones got a weasel and the others got a flag
Ones on the pole, shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
The daytime crap of the folksinger slob
He hung himself with a guitar string
A slab of turkey-neck and its hangin from a pigeon wing
You cant write if you cant relate
Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin on a termite
Thats chokin on the splinters

Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheese whiz)
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
Soooooooyy....

(Im a driver, Im a winner; things are gonna change I can feel it)

Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(I cant believe you)
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(schprechen sie deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(know what Im sayin? )

THE CLASH

CANCION : ROCK THE CASBAH

ALBUM : COMBAT ROCK

AÑO : 1982

GENERO : ROCK/PUNK

ORIGEN : INGLATERRA

DISCOGRAFICA : EPIC RECORDS

PRODUCTOR : THE CLASH

MEZCLADO POR : GLYN JOHNS

INTEGRANTES :

• VOZ Y GUITARRA : JOE STRUMMER
• GUITARRA Y VOZ : MICK JONES
• BAJO : PAUL SIMONOM
• BATERIA : TOPPER HEADON
  

LETRA :

Now the king told the boogie men
You have to let that raga drop
The oil down the desert way
Has been shakin to the top
The sheik he drove his cadillac
He went a cruisnin down the ville
The muezzin was a standing
On the radiator grille

Chorus
The shareef dont like it
Rockin the casbah
Rock the casbah
The shareef dont like it
Rockin the casbah
Rock the casbah

By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy casbah sound
But the bedouin they brought out
The electric camel drum
The local guitar picker
Got his guitar picking thumb
As soon as the shareef
Had cleared the square
They began to wail

Chorus

Now over at the temple
Oh! they really pack em in
The in crowd say its cool
To dig this chanting thing
But as the wind changed direction
The temple band took five
The crowd caught a wiff
Of that crazy casbah jive

Chorus

The king called up his jet fighters
He said you better earn your pay
Drop your bombs between the minarets
Down the casbah way

As soon as the shareef was
Chauffeured outta there
The jet pilots tuned to
The cockpit radio blare

As soon as the shareef was
Outta their hair
The jet pilots wailed

Chorus

He thinks its not kosher
Fundamentally he cant take it.
You know he really hates it.

THE WHO

CANCION: WHO ARE YOU

ALBUM: WHO ARE YOU

AÑO: 1978

GENERO: ROCK

ORIGEN: INGLATERRA

AUTOR: PETE TOWNSHEND

DISCOGRAFICA: MCA RECORDS

PRODUCTOR: GLYN JOHNS Y JON ASTLEY


INTEGRANTES:

• VOCES: ROGER DALTREY
• GUITARRA PIANO : PETE TOWNSHEND
• BAJO Y VOCES: JHON ENTWISTLE
• BATERIA Y PERCUSION: KEITH MOON
  

LETRA :

Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?

I woke up in a Soho doorway
A policeman knew my name
He said "You can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away"

I staggered back to the underground
And the breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin' punches around
And preachin' from my chair

chorus:
Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)

I took the tube back out of town
Back to the Rollin' Pin
I felt a little like a dying clown
With a streak of Rin Tin Tin

I stretched back and I hiccupped
And looked back on my busy day
Eleven hours in the Tin Pan
God, there's got to be another way

Who are you?
Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...

Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?

(chorus)

I know there's a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees

I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still recieve your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?

MICHAEL JACKSON

CANCION: BILLIE JEAN

ALBUM: THRILLER

AÑO: 1982

GENERO: POP

DISCOGRAFICA: EPIC

PRODUCTOR: QUINCY JONES

AUTOR: MICHAEL JACKSON

DIRECTOR DEL VIDEO: STEVE BARON

LETRA :

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round

She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days and for forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)

She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby

People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one

Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover

THE DOORS

CANCION: LOVE ME TWO TIMES

ALBUM: STRANGE DAYS

AÑO: OCTUBRE 1967

DISCOGRAFICA: ELECTRA RECORDS

GENERO: ROCK

PRODUCTOR: PAUL ROTHCHILD

GRABADO EN: SUNSET SOUND RECORDER

AUTORES: JIM MORRISON LETRA/ MUSICA THE DOORS


INTEGRANTES:

• VOZ: JIM MORRISON
• TECLADOS/BAJO: RAY MANZAREK
• GUITARRA: ROBBIE KRIEGER
• BATERIA: JOHN DENSMORE
  

LETRA :

Love me two times, baby
Love me twice today
Love me two times, girl
Im goin away
Love me two times, girl
One for tomorrow
One just for today
Love me two times
Im goin away

Love me one time
I could not speak
Love me one time
Yeah, my knees got weak
But love me two times, girl
Last me all through the week
Love me two times
Im goin away
Love me two times
Im goin away

Oh, yes

Love me one time
I could not speak
Love me one time, baby
Yeah, my knees got weak
But love me two times, girl
Last me all through the week
Love me two times
Im goin away

Love me two times, babe
Love me twice today
Love me two times, babe
cause Im goin away
Love me two time, girl
One for tomorrow
One just for today
Love me two times
Im goin away
Love me two times
Im goin away
Love me two times
Im goin away

EARTH, WIND & FIRE

CANCION: LET'S GROOVE

ALBUM: RAISE!

AÑO: 1981

DISCOGRAFIA: SBA, COLUMBIA

ORIGEN: 1969 CHICAGO/ ILLINOIS USA

AUTOR: MAURICE WHITE.

GENERO: FUNK/DISCO/SOUL/R&B

PRODUCTOR: MAURICE WHITE PARA KALIMBA PRODUCTIONS

INTEGRANTES A TRAVES DE SU HISTORIA:

• VOCES: MAURICE WHITE
• VOCES/BAJO: BERDINE WHITE
• SAXOFON: RONNIE LAWS
• TECLADOS: LARRY DUNN
• TECLADOS: DON WHITEHEAD
  
• VOCES PERCUSION: RALPH JOHNSON
• PERCUSION: YACKOV BEN ISRAEL
  
• VOCES: PHILIP BAILEY
• MICHAEL BEALE: GUITARRA
• ROLAND BAUTISTA : GUITARRA

DIRECTOR VIDEO: MAURICE WHITE Y EARTH, WIND & FIRE

LETRA :

Let this groove, get you to move,
it's alright, alright
let this groove, set in your shoes,
stand up, alright

Gonna tell you what you can do,
with my love, alright
Let you know girl you're looking good
you're out of sight and alright

Move yourself and glide like a 747
lose yourself in the sky among the clouds in the heavens

Let this groove, light up your fuse, alright
Let this groove, set in your shoes

stand up, alright
Let me tell you what you can do
with my love, alright

Gotta let you know girl you're looking good
you're out of sight, you're alright

Tell the DJ to play your favorite tune
then you know it's okay
What you found is happiness, now

Let this groove, get you to move, alright
Let this groove set in your shoes
stand up, alright

You will find peace of mind on the floor
Take a little time, come and see, you and me
make a little sign, I'll be there after a while
if you want my love

We can boogie on down, down, down, down
Let's groove tonight
share the spice of life
baby slice it right
we're gonna groove tonight

BLUR

CANCION: COFFEE AND TV

ALBUM: 13

AÑO: 1999

DISCOGRAFICA: EMI RECORDS LTD.

GENERO: ROCK ALTERNATIVO

PRODUCTOR: WILLIAM ORBIT

LETRA Y MUSICA: BLUR

INTEGRANTES:

• VOZ: DAMON ALBARN
• GUITARRA: GRAHAM COXHON
• BAJO: ALEX JAMES
• BATERIA: DAVE ROWNTREE

DIRECTOR VIDEO: GARTH JENNINGS

LETRA :

Do you feel like a chain store?
Practically floored
One of many zeros
Kicked around bored
Your ears are full but your empty
Holding out your heart
To people who never really
Care how you are

So give me coffee and tv
History
Ive seen so much
Im goin blind
And Im braindead virtually
Sociability
Its hard enough for me
Take me away form this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start all over again

Do you go to the country
It isnt very far
Theres people there who will hurt you
Cos of who you are

Your ears are full of the language
Theres wisdom there youre sure
til the words start slurring
And you cant find the door

So give me coffee and tv
History
Ive seen so much
Im goin blind
And Im braindead virtually
Sociability
Its hard enough for me
Take me away form this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start all over again

So give me coffee and tv
History
Ive seen so much
Im goin blind
And Im braindead virtually
Sociability
Its hard enough for me
Take me away form this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start all over again

Oh...we could start over again
Oh...we could start over again
Oh...we could start over again
Oh...we could start over again

NIRVANA

CANCION: LITHIUM

AÑO: 1992

ALBUM: NEVERMIND

GENERO: GRUNGE

DISCOGRAFICA: DAVID GEFFEN COMPANY

DIRECTOR: KEVIN KERSLAKE

PRODUCTOR: BUTCH VIG

MEZCLA POR: ANDY WALLACE

AUTOR: KURT COBAIN(LETRAS)/ MUSICA POR NIRVANA


INTEGRANTES:

• VOCES: KURT COBAIN
• BAJO: KRIST NOVOSELIC
• BATERIA: DAVE GROHL
  

LETRA :

I'm so happy 'cause today
I found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, that's okay, 'cause so are you
Broken mirrors.
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care
And I'm not scared
Light my candles, in a daze
'Cause I've found god
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah !
I'm so lonely, that's ok I shaved my leg
And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard
I'm not sure
I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you and ur hair
And I don't care
I'm so horny, that's okay
My willie is good
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah

I like it- I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack
I like it- I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack

I'm so happy 'cause today
I found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's not okay, 'cause so are you
Broken mirrors from your face
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care
And I'm not scared
Light my candles, in a daze
'Cause I've found god
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yaeh yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah

I like it - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack

TONI BASIL

CANCION: MYCKEY

AÑO: 1982

ALBUM: WORD OF MOUTH

DISCOGRAFICA: CHRYSALIS RECORDS

PRODUCIDO POR: GREG MATHIESON Y TREVOR VEITCH

INGENIERO DE SONIDO: TONY D'AMICO

INTEGRANTES:

• VOZ: TONI BASIL
• GUITARRA: JHON GOODSALL
• BAJO: DOUG LUNN
• SINTETIZADORES: PAUL DELPH
• BATERIA: RICK PARNELL

DIRECCION, COREOGRAFIA, CONCEPTO Y EDICION: TONI BASIL

LETRA :

Oh Mickey You're so fine,
Youre so fine you blow my mind.
Hey Mickey (Huff Huff)
Hey Mickey (Huff Huff)
Oh Mickey Youre so Fine,
Youre so Fine You Blow My Mind
Hey Mickey (Huff Huff)
Hey Mickey

(Repeat)

Verse 1
Hey Mickey
Youve been around all night
and thats a little long,
You think you've got the right,
But I think youve got it wrong.
Why can't you say goodnight
So you can take me home Mickey,

Cause when You say you will
It always means you won't
Youre givin me the chills
baby, please baby don't
Every night you still leave me alone
Mickey.

Chorus
Oh Mickey what a pity you dont understand
You take me by the heart
You take me by the hand
Oh Mickey Youre so pretty
Cant you understand?
Its guys like you Mickey
Oh what you do Mickey
Do Mickey
Dont break my heart Mickey.

Verse 2
Now When you take me by the hooves
Everyone's gonna know
Everytime you move
I let a little More show
There's Something we can use
So dont say no Mickey!


So Come on and give it to me
Anyway you can
Anyway you want to do it
Ill treat you like a man
Oh Please, Baby Please
Dont leave me in a jam Mickey!

Chorus

BLONDIE

CANCION: HEART OF GLASS

ALBUM: PARALLEL LINES

AÑO: 1978

GENERO: DISCO/POP

DISCOGRAFICA: CHRYSALIS RECORDS

AUTORES: DEBORAH HARRY/CHRIS STEIN

PRODUCTOR: MIKE CHAPMAN

GRABADO EN: THE RECORD PLANT, NY CITY

MEZCLA DEL DISCO EN: FORUM STUDIO COVINGTON KENTUCKY

INTEGRANTES (ACTUALMENTE):

• VOCALISTA: DEBORAH HARRY
• GUITARRA: CHRIS STEIN
• BAJO: LEIGH FOXX
• BATERIA: CLEM BURKE
• TECLADOS: JIMMY DESTRI
  

LETRA :

Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find much o' mistrust
Love's gone behind
Once I had a love and it was divine
Soon found out I was losing my mind
It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind
Much o' mistrust
Love's gone behind
In between what I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine
Love is so confusing, there's no peace of mind
If I fear I'm losing you
It's just no good, you teasing like you do
Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find much o' mistrust
Love's gone behind
Lost inside
Adorable illusion and I cannot hide
I'm the one you're using please don't push me aside
We coulda made it cruising yeah
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La La
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La La
Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass
Seemed like the real thing only to find much o' mistrust
Love's gone behind
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh

DAVID BOWIE

CANCION: LET'S DANCE

ALBUM: Let´s Dance

AÑO: 1983

ORIGEN : Brixton/England

GENERO : Rock

PRODUCTOR : Nile Rodgers

INGENIERO : Bob Clearmountain

DISCOGRAFIA: Emi /Virgin

INTEGRANTES :

• VOCES: DAVID BOWIE/FRANK SIMMS/GEORGE SIMMS
• GUITARRA: STEVIE RAY VAUGHN
• TECLADOS: ROB SABINO
• TROMPETA: MAC GOLLEHON
• BATERIA: OMAR HAKIM
• PERCUSION: SAMMY FIGUEROA
  

LETRA :

Let's dance put on your red shoes and dance the blues
Let's dance to the song
they're playin' on the radio
Let's sway
while color lights up your face
Let's sway
sway through the crowd to an empty space
If you say run, I'll run with you
If you say hide, we'll hide
Because my love for you
Would break my heart in two
If you should fall
Into my arms
And tremble like a flower
Let's dance for fear
your grace should fall
Let's dance for fear tonight is all
Let's sway you could look into my eyes
Let's sway under the moonlight,
this serious moonlight
If you say run, I'll run with you
If you say hide, we'll hide
Because my love for you
Would break my heart in two
If you should fall
Into my arms
And tremble like a flower
Let's dance put on your red shoes
and dance the blues
Let's dance to the song
they're playin' on the radio
Let's sway you could look into my eyes
Let's sway under the moonlight,
this serious moonlight