Canciones de buen rollo

Virgen Santa :eek:


Es un Amstrad eso que tiene el barbas detrás?

Para tecno ochentero español, Embrujada, un clásico (creo que ya la he puesto alguna vez, en este hilo o en otro :p )

[YOUTUBE]BTgvlOEI8Ls[/YOUTUBE]


O Aviador Dro, unos auténticos genios, de lo mejor del panorama musical español de aquella época y de cualquiera (esto era música de verdad, y no Operación Truño y derivados :roto2: )

Selector de Frecuencias, un puñetero himno :

[YOUTUBE]gs2IW9R0wls[/YOUTUBE]
 
Temazo de andres vagamente basado en el acojonante poema de Cesare Pavese, esto es caviar chavales

[YOUTUBE]2LlqetyJ_rc[/YOUTUBE]
 
Esto era un sábado que andaba viendo la típica peli de sobremesa y que se llamaba "Siempre a mi lado". Bueno, cumplió lo justito para apiolar el aburrimiento. Lo notable fue la canción que sonó al final de la peli. En cero coma ya estaba buscándola, y con razón.

[YOUTUBE]-6Zi4AyzRC4[/YOUTUBE]
 
Bueno... os dejo una cancion que me han pasado esta tarde y que me he quedado con la boca abierta. Nunca me hubiese imaginado a Celine Dion y a Anastacia versionando un tema de ACDC

[YOUTUBE]1niTEkP-6eo[/YOUTUBE]

Pero, segun mi parecer, no tienen la fuerza de los originales

[YOUTUBE]HfffzRJ9nVs[/YOUTUBE]

Edito: Vamos a seguir dando kaña la tarde del domingo!

[YOUTUBE]DkeCqmBz1mY[/YOUTUBE]
 
Última edición:
Gotta get up and try,.... try.... try

[YOUTUBE]WM9Cx3Xd0UI[/YOUTUBE]
 
[YOUTUBE]KPk6O8D_niY[/YOUTUBE]

Lyrics:
The Jam - That's Entertainment

A police car and a screaming siren
Pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete
A baby wailing, a stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamplights blinking

That’s entertainment, that’s entertainment

A smash of glass and the rumble of boots
An electric train and a ripped up phone booth
Paint splattered walls and the cry of a tom cat
Lights going out and a kick in the balls

I say that’s entertainment, that’s entertainment

Days of speed and slow time Mondays
Pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday
Watching the news and not eating your tea
A freezing cold flat and damp on the walls

I say that’s entertainment, that’s entertainment

Waking up at 6 a.m. on a cool warm morning
Opening the windows and breathing in petrol
An amateur band rehearse in a nearby yard
Watching the telly and thinking 'bout your holidays

That’s entertainment, that’s entertainment

Waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes
Cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume
A hot summers day and sticky black tarmac
Feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were far away

That’s entertainment, that’s entertainment

Two lovers kissing amongst the scream of midnight
Two lovers missing the tranquillity of solitude
Getting a cab and travelling on buses
Reading the graffiti about slashed seat affairs

I say that’s entertainment, that’s entertainment
 
Venga, animemos la tarde

[YOUTUBE]YV8wQ4JxsF4[/YOUTUBE]
 
Ahi estuve yo dandolo todo

[YOUTUBE]5H83VREbwno[/YOUTUBE]
 
[YOUTUBE]Z1qPnSZDrAQ[/YOUTUBE]
Lyrics:

Franz Ferdinand - Walk Away

I swapped my innocence for pride
Crushed the end within my stride
Said I'm strong now I know that I'm a leaver
I love the sound of you walking away, you walking away
Mascara bleeds a blackened tear, oh
And I am cold, yes, I'm cold
But not as cold as you are
I love the sound of you walking away, you walking away
I love the sound of you walking away, walking away, hey hey

Why don't you walk away?
Why don't you walk away?

Why don't you walk away?
No buildings will fall down
Won't you walk away
No quake will split the ground
Why don't you walk away
The sun won't swallow the sky
Why don't you walk away?
Statues will not cry

Don't you walk away
Why don't you walk away?
Why don't you walk away?
Why don't you walk away?
Hey

mmmmm

I cannot turn to see those eyes
As apologies may rise
I must be strong and stay an unbeliever
And love the sound of you walking away, you walking away
Mascara bleeds into my eye, oh
And I'm not cold, I am old
At least as old as you are

La la la la...


And as you walk away
Oh, as you walk away

And as you walk away
My headstone crumbles down
As you walk away
The Hollywood winds will howl
As you walk away
The Kremlin's falling
As you walk away
Radio Four is static

As you walk away
Oh, as you walk away
Oh, as you walk away
Oh, as you walk away
Hey

The stab of stiletto
On a silent night
Stalin smiles and Hitler laughs
Churchill claps Mao Tse Tung on the back
 
Volver