Jackson Five and Michael Jackson
Infancia
https://youtu.be/UHUiMadj55Y
(ever, forever, ever, and ever and ever)
(ever, forever, ever, and ever and ever)
There you are standing there reaching out for me
Something warm in your eyes touched my heart
And all the love i never knew
I found in you
Suddenly, my world, my life was standing still
And you touched my hand i knew that we had laid a plain
For everlasting love
I'm forever dreaming of
At last, at last
My forever came today
When you walked into my life
(made my lonely life a paradise)
(it came today, forever came today)
Ooh, look into my eyes and see how much i want you
Feel my touch, you know how much i need you
I may be young, but i'm old enough to know
Look at me, i will never let it go
Let this moment thrill me a lifetime
Make it last, make it last
Make it last forever
(ever, forever) make it last forever (ever and ever and ever)
(ever, forever, ever , and ever and ever)
Darling, ooh, my darling make me yours
As i touch your face
Tell me love has led me (led me)
To this place and your warm embrace
Thanks to you, thanks to you my search has ended
And i want the world to see how gently love has shined on me (shined on me)
With everlasting love (everlasting love)
That i been forever dreaming of
At last, at last
My forever came today
When you walked into my life (walked, walked into my life)
(my my lonely life a paradise
(it came today, forever came today)
(it came today, forever came today)
Ooh, you give me love by the hour
Ooh, you're my precious little flower
Girl, you give me so much sweetness
Ooh, you give my life completeness
Make it last for more than just a day
Make it last for more than just an hour
Make it last forever
11.2.11
8.2.11
The House of the Rising Sun -The Animals 1964
The House of the Rising Sun -The Animals
The devil went down to Georgia
He was lookin' for a soul to steal
He was in a bind
'Cause he was way behind
And he was willin' to make a deal
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said boy let me tell you what
I guess you didn't know it
but I'm a fiddle player too
And if you care to take a dare I'll make a bet with you
Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy
But give the devil his due
I'll bet a fiddle of gold
Against your soul
'Cause I think I'm better than you
The boy said my name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet
And you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been
Johnny rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard
Cause hell's broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up his case
And he said I'll start this show
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made a [sic] evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like this
[Instrumental]
When the devil finished
Johnny said well you're pretty good old son
Just sit right in that chair right there
And let me show you how it's done
He played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
[Instrumental]
The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that he'd been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny's feet
Johnny said, Devil just come on back
If you ever wanna try again
I done told you once you son of a bitch
I'm the best there's ever been
And he played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
The devil went down to Georgia
He was lookin' for a soul to steal
He was in a bind
'Cause he was way behind
And he was willin' to make a deal
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said boy let me tell you what
I guess you didn't know it
but I'm a fiddle player too
And if you care to take a dare I'll make a bet with you
Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy
But give the devil his due
I'll bet a fiddle of gold
Against your soul
'Cause I think I'm better than you
The boy said my name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet
And you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been
Johnny rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard
Cause hell's broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up his case
And he said I'll start this show
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made a [sic] evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like this
[Instrumental]
When the devil finished
Johnny said well you're pretty good old son
Just sit right in that chair right there
And let me show you how it's done
He played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
[Instrumental]
The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that he'd been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny's feet
Johnny said, Devil just come on back
If you ever wanna try again
I done told you once you son of a bitch
I'm the best there's ever been
And he played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
5.2.11
House of the rising sun - Sinead o'connor
House of the rising sun - Sinead o'connor
The devil went down to Georgia
He was lookin' for a soul to steal
He was in a bind
'Cause he was way behind
And he was willin' to make a deal
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said boy let me tell you what
I guess you didn't know it
but I'm a fiddle player too
And if you care to take a dare I'll make a bet with you
Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy
But give the devil his due
I'll bet a fiddle of gold
Against your soul
'Cause I think I'm better than you
The boy said my name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet
And you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been
Johnny rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard
Cause hell's broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up his case
And he said I'll start this show
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made a [sic] evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like this
[Instrumental]
When the devil finished
Johnny said well you're pretty good old son
Just sit right in that chair right there
And let me show you how it's done
He played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
[Instrumental]
The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that he'd been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny's feet
Johnny said, Devil just come on back
If you ever wanna try again
I done told you once you son of a bitch
I'm the best there's ever been
And he played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
The devil went down to Georgia
He was lookin' for a soul to steal
He was in a bind
'Cause he was way behind
And he was willin' to make a deal
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said boy let me tell you what
I guess you didn't know it
but I'm a fiddle player too
And if you care to take a dare I'll make a bet with you
Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy
But give the devil his due
I'll bet a fiddle of gold
Against your soul
'Cause I think I'm better than you
The boy said my name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet
And you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been
Johnny rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard
Cause hell's broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up his case
And he said I'll start this show
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he rosined up his bow
Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made a [sic] evil hiss
And a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like this
[Instrumental]
When the devil finished
Johnny said well you're pretty good old son
Just sit right in that chair right there
And let me show you how it's done
He played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
[Instrumental]
The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that he'd been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny's feet
Johnny said, Devil just come on back
If you ever wanna try again
I done told you once you son of a bitch
I'm the best there's ever been
And he played Fire on the Mountain
Run boys, run
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
Chicken in a bread pan picken' out dough
Granny does your dog bite
No child, no
3.2.11
2.2.11
Naturaleza Muerta de Mecano
Naturaleza Muerta de Mecano
No ha salido el sol
y Ana y Miguel
ya prenden llama.
Ella sobre él,
hombre y mujer
deshacen la cama.
Y el mar que está loco por Ana
prefiere no mirar.
Los celos no perdonan
al agua, ni a las algas, ni a la sal.
Al amanecer
ya está Miguel
sobre su barca.
Dame un beso amor,
y espera quieta
junto a la playa.
Y el mar murmura en su lenguaje:
-¡Maldito pescador!
Despídete de ella,
no quiero compartir su corazón-.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.
Dicen en la aldea
que esa roca blanca es Ana.
Cubierta de sal y de coral
espera en la playa.
No esperes más niña de piedra.
Miguel no va a volver.
El mar le tiene preso
por no querer cederle a una mujer.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.
Incluso hay gente que asegura
que cuando hay tempestad,
las olas las provoca
Miguel luchando a muerte con el mar.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.
Y llorar, y llorar y llorar por él.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar sobre el mar
No ha salido el sol
y Ana y Miguel
ya prenden llama.
Ella sobre él,
hombre y mujer
deshacen la cama.
Y el mar que está loco por Ana
prefiere no mirar.
Los celos no perdonan
al agua, ni a las algas, ni a la sal.
Al amanecer
ya está Miguel
sobre su barca.
Dame un beso amor,
y espera quieta
junto a la playa.
Y el mar murmura en su lenguaje:
-¡Maldito pescador!
Despídete de ella,
no quiero compartir su corazón-.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.
Dicen en la aldea
que esa roca blanca es Ana.
Cubierta de sal y de coral
espera en la playa.
No esperes más niña de piedra.
Miguel no va a volver.
El mar le tiene preso
por no querer cederle a una mujer.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.
Incluso hay gente que asegura
que cuando hay tempestad,
las olas las provoca
Miguel luchando a muerte con el mar.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.
Y llorar, y llorar y llorar por él.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por él.
Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar sobre el mar
1.2.11
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