NUEVO BLOG

Si,como dije hace algún tiempo que iba a hacer,he creado otro blog.En el me limitaré a poner mis viejas canciones(y las nuevas si las hay) escritas en Inglés...su titulo In English but Spanish Way...aprovecharé también para practicar mi desusado inglés.Ruego comprensión ante tamaño despropósito pero no puedo evitarlo soy hijo de The Beatles y Dylan entre otros.
Adelanto que no son grandes canciones pero si son mías y por eso las publico.
No me importará que aquellos que dominan mejor que yo ( que es la inmensa mayoría del planeta) el idioma británico me hagan las correcciones que crean oportunas (siempre me he defendido con eso tan socorrido de "Sorry for my poor english").
El motivo fundamental de exponer estos temas es que no se queden solo en mis viejas libretas...no aspiro a nada más ...son temas compuestos y cantados en la soledad de mi cuarto y a veces cantados al viento desde alguna de mis azoteas.Nada mas.Gracias

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LIFE IS FUN (LIFE IS FINE)

Open all the windows
and let inside the lights
It´s all right, It´s all right
Speaking to the people
walking on the line
Open mind, open mind
another year is coming
life is fun.

Discover your intentions
and now let your mind fly
look at life, look at life
know the sweet, new flavour
believe in love at first sight
It´s all right, It´s all right
another year is coming
life is fine.

And those wonderful feelings
you hide away in your heart
let people see it,oohoo
open mind.

Better you renew your
livings and don´t let they die
It´s all right, It´s all right
Speaking to the people
walking on the line
Open mind, open mind
another year is coming
life is fun.

And those wonderful feelings
you hide away in your heart
let people see it,oohoo
open mind.

MUSIC

And those wonderful feelings
you hide away in your heart
let people see it,oohoo
open mind.

Open all the windows
and let inside the lights
It´s all right, It´s all right
Speaking to the people
walking on the line
Open mind, open mind
another year is coming
life is fun.

THE GIRL OF MY LIFE

Walking the street
kicking a dirty tin
nothing to do
and my soul under my feet
and the lights of the town
painting my shadow on the walls
and on the horizon you appeared
then I ran but you escaped from me
and I felt so bad
and my heart and my head are flowing on.


And now I´m shouting I need somebody
and my heart wants to give love
and now I´m shouting I need a loving
I haven´t got to find her now
that´s you oooh babe , the girl I only saw once
you are the best , my christmas present , so nice
and now I´m shouting
the girl of my life , It`s you.

I followed my way
seeking you in the world
and the crowd´s hiding your face
I don´t know what I can do
I feel so tired and blue , ´cos you´re not there.


Music

And now I´m shouting I need somebody
and my heart wants to give love
and now I´m shouting I need a loving
I haven´t got to find her now
that´s you oooh babe , the girl I only saw once
you are the best , my christmas present , so nice
and now I´m shouting
the girl of my life , It`s you.

Walking the street
kicking a dirty tin
nothing to do
and my soul under my feet
and the lights of the town
painting my shadow on the walls
and now on the horizon you appear
you approach to me
Don´t escape my dear
I feel so glad
and my head and my heart come back living.


And now I´m shouting I need somebody
and my heart wants to give love
and now I´m shouting I need a loving
I haven´t got to find her now
that´s you oooh babe , the girl I only saw once
you are the best , my christmas present , so nice
and now I´m shouting
the girl of my life , It`s you.


(December 84)

PLEASE,KATHARINE

Day or night you're trying to help yourself to reach a star
but you only get to reach the floor
and even in the moments that you think that you can catch
it dissapears in the fog.

Please pass you by and you think that you're the sun
and they're turning on around you, babe
and you're sure you can fly and really you can write
among pale roses your name.

Please Katharine , don't be so freek
please Katharine , don't think you are free
please Katharine , please count to three
please Katharine , before you think you're a queen.

Day or night I saw you're in the clouds and that's not good
'cos you always get to lose the bus
and you say "Never mind I prefer to go by foot"
and I can't avoid a sweet smile.

Please Katharine , don't be so freek
please Katharine , don't think you are free
please Katharine , please count to three
please Katharine , before you think you're a queen.

Day or night you're trying to help yourself to reach a star
but you only get to reach the floor
and even in the moments that you think that you can catch
it dissapears in the fog.

Please Katharine , don't be so freek
please Katharine , don't think you are free
please Katharine , please count to three
please Katharine , before you think you're a queen.


(Idea de 1976 concluida en 1986)

OUT OF THE LINE

It's so hard to find the road that brings at home
when you've walked around the world
from one to another part

It's so hard to talk to a blind man
how is the colour of the sky
it's so beautiful can give him for a moment your sight.

It's so sad to have no place where you can go, brother
it's so sad that you can't give a kiss to your mother

It's so sad to see your neighbours
how they passed in front of your side
and it seems that you don't exist
or you're clear like a glass.

It's so easy for the rich men
and of course,the mighty too
and it's so easy for the man that he's no-sorrow
It's so busy for the laggard
to get don't be late at once
and it's easy to stay out of the line.

It's so cold in wintertime if you're far from your home
and the city lights don't say you anymore and you're alone
and the snow it's covering the valley
the birds stay cuddled in theirs nest
and seeing that scene you feel glad like the first.

It's so wonderful and nice if you can get back at home
and you can see your mother and her hands daubeb of flour
and you feel on your face her warm kiss
and above all the family home hot
and in the end you can say "Thanks for all this,lord".

It's so easy for the rich men
and of course,the mighty too
it's so easy for the man that he's no-sorrow
it's so busy for the laggard
to get don't be late at once
and it's easy to stay out of the line



(Pretty nice trying and sorry for the mistakes)
Marzo-1986