caballero reyes
The Living Force
SONGS WITH LYRICS OTHER THAN THE HABITUAL.
MONKBERRY MOON DELIGHT---PAUL McCARTNEY,LINDA McCARTNEY.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0SaLGbTHSPs
So I sat in the attic, a piano up my nose,
And the wind played a dreadful cantata. (cantata, cantata)
Sore was I from a crack of an enemy's hose
And the horrible sound of tomato. (tomato, tomato)
Catch up! (catch up!)
Super pure
Don't get left behind. (get left behind)
Catch up (catch up!)
Super pure (super pure)
Don't get left behind. (get left behind, get left behind, get left behind)
When a rattle of rats had awoken
The sinews, the nerves and the veins.
My piano was boldly outspoken
In attempts to repeat this refrain.
So I stood with a knot in my stomach,
And I gazed at that terrible sight,
Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel,
sucking monkberry moon delight, (om pah om pah pah) ho!
Monkberry moon delight, (om pah om pah pah)
Monkberry moon…
"OIL OF A WOMAN WITH HAT"---SILVIO RODRIGUEZ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pgo71qR8nN8
A woman has been lost
know delirium and dust,
this beautiful madness has been lost,
his brief waist below me.
It has lost my way of loving,
My footprint has been lost in her sea.
Una mujer se ha perdido
conocer el delirio y el polvo,
se ha perdido esta bella locura,
su breve cintura debajo de mí.
Se ha perdido mi forma de amar,
se ha perdido mi huella en su mar.
I see a light that hesitates
and promises to leave us in the dark.
I see a dog barking at the moon
with another figure that remembers me.
I see more: I see that she did not find me.
I see more: I see that it was lost.
Veo una luz que vacila
y promete dejarnos a oscuras.
Veo un perro ladrando a la luna
con otra figura que recuerda a mí.
Veo más: veo que no me halló.
Veo más: veo que se perdió.
An unnamable woman
flees like a seagull
and I quickly dry my boots,
I blaspheme a note and turn off the clock.
May love take care of Me
I can sing your song
Una mujer innombrable
huye como una gaviota
y yo rápido seco mis botas,
blasfemo una nota y apago el reloj.
Qué me tenga cuidado el amor,
que le puedo cantar su canción.
Cowardice is a matter
of men, not lovers.
Cowardly loves do not reach love,
or stories, they stay there.
Neither the memory can save them,
nor the best speaker to conjugate.
La cobardía es asunto
de los hombres, no de los amantes.
Los amores cobardes no llegan a amores,
ni a historias, se quedan allí.
Ni el recuerdo los puede salvar,
ni el mejor orador conjugar.
A woman with a hat,
like a picture of old Chagall,
Corrupting to the center of fear
and I, who am not good, started to cry.
But then I cried for me,
and now I cry to see her die.
Una mujer con sombrero,
como un cuadro del viejo Chagall,
corrompiéndose al centro del miedo
y yo, que no soy bueno, me puse a llorar.
Pero entonces lloraba por mí,
y ahora lloro por verla morir.
PORTUGAL THE MAN---FEEL IT STILL.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQHSK-kgONk
[Verse 1]
Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?
[Chorus 1]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Verse 2]
Got another mouth to feed
Leave it with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?
[Chorus 2]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Verse 3]
We could fight a war for peace
(Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now)
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Start flipping for my enemies
We could wait until the walls come down
(Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now)
It's time to give a little to the
Kids in the middle, but, oh until it falls
Won't bother me
[Bridge]
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming back?
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Chorus 3]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I've been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might've had your fill, but I feel it still
MONKBERRY MOON DELIGHT---PAUL McCARTNEY,LINDA McCARTNEY.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0SaLGbTHSPs
So I sat in the attic, a piano up my nose,
And the wind played a dreadful cantata. (cantata, cantata)
Sore was I from a crack of an enemy's hose
And the horrible sound of tomato. (tomato, tomato)
Catch up! (catch up!)
Super pure
Don't get left behind. (get left behind)
Catch up (catch up!)
Super pure (super pure)
Don't get left behind. (get left behind, get left behind, get left behind)
When a rattle of rats had awoken
The sinews, the nerves and the veins.
My piano was boldly outspoken
In attempts to repeat this refrain.
So I stood with a knot in my stomach,
And I gazed at that terrible sight,
Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel,
sucking monkberry moon delight, (om pah om pah pah) ho!
Monkberry moon delight, (om pah om pah pah)
Monkberry moon…
"OIL OF A WOMAN WITH HAT"---SILVIO RODRIGUEZ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pgo71qR8nN8
A woman has been lost
know delirium and dust,
this beautiful madness has been lost,
his brief waist below me.
It has lost my way of loving,
My footprint has been lost in her sea.
Una mujer se ha perdido
conocer el delirio y el polvo,
se ha perdido esta bella locura,
su breve cintura debajo de mí.
Se ha perdido mi forma de amar,
se ha perdido mi huella en su mar.
I see a light that hesitates
and promises to leave us in the dark.
I see a dog barking at the moon
with another figure that remembers me.
I see more: I see that she did not find me.
I see more: I see that it was lost.
Veo una luz que vacila
y promete dejarnos a oscuras.
Veo un perro ladrando a la luna
con otra figura que recuerda a mí.
Veo más: veo que no me halló.
Veo más: veo que se perdió.
An unnamable woman
flees like a seagull
and I quickly dry my boots,
I blaspheme a note and turn off the clock.
May love take care of Me
I can sing your song
Una mujer innombrable
huye como una gaviota
y yo rápido seco mis botas,
blasfemo una nota y apago el reloj.
Qué me tenga cuidado el amor,
que le puedo cantar su canción.
Cowardice is a matter
of men, not lovers.
Cowardly loves do not reach love,
or stories, they stay there.
Neither the memory can save them,
nor the best speaker to conjugate.
La cobardía es asunto
de los hombres, no de los amantes.
Los amores cobardes no llegan a amores,
ni a historias, se quedan allí.
Ni el recuerdo los puede salvar,
ni el mejor orador conjugar.
A woman with a hat,
like a picture of old Chagall,
Corrupting to the center of fear
and I, who am not good, started to cry.
But then I cried for me,
and now I cry to see her die.
Una mujer con sombrero,
como un cuadro del viejo Chagall,
corrompiéndose al centro del miedo
y yo, que no soy bueno, me puse a llorar.
Pero entonces lloraba por mí,
y ahora lloro por verla morir.
PORTUGAL THE MAN---FEEL IT STILL.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQHSK-kgONk
[Verse 1]
Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?
[Chorus 1]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Verse 2]
Got another mouth to feed
Leave it with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?
[Chorus 2]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Verse 3]
We could fight a war for peace
(Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now)
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Start flipping for my enemies
We could wait until the walls come down
(Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now)
It's time to give a little to the
Kids in the middle, but, oh until it falls
Won't bother me
[Bridge]
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming back?
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Chorus 3]
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I've been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might've had your fill, but I feel it still