miércoles, 30 de septiembre de 2015

Galopa Murrieta


¿Donde está el atrevido jinete?
vengando a su pueblo y su gente
¿Donde esta el solitario insurgente,
al que ayer lo oculto su vestuario?
¿Donde esta su caballo y su rayo?
¿Donde asechan sus ojos ardientes?
CORO: Galopa, galopa
Lo dice la arena que traigo
la sangre de los desdichados
Galopa, galopa
Lo dice la luna que ahí va la venganza
en esta montura
Va certero y seguro este rayo
Vengando en la noche a los suyos
Sin bandera, sin ley, sin destino,
solo tiene un dolor asesino
Hay nocturno chileno distante
azotado por daño incesante
REPETIR CORO
Hay nocturno chileno distante
azotado por daño incesante
Galopa, galopa
Lo dice la arena que traigo
la sangre de los desdichados
Hay nocturno chileno y distante
azotado por rayo incesante
Galopa, galopa
Lo dice la luna que ahí va
la venganza en esa montura
Hay nocturno chileno y distante
azotado por daño incesante
Hay nocturno chileno y distante
azotado por daño incesante
Galopa, galopa galopa, galopa
Hay nocturno...

martes, 29 de septiembre de 2015

Unicornio Azul




Mi unicornio azul ayer se me perdió
pastando lo deje y desapareció
cualquier información bien la voy a pagar
las flores que dejó no me han querido hablar.
Mi unicornio azul ayer se me perdió
no se si se me fue, no se si se extravío
y yo no tengo más que un unicornio azul
si alguien sabe de el, le ruego información
cien mil o un millón yo pagaré
mi unicornio azul, se me ha perdido ayer, se fue.
Mi unicornio y yo hicimos amistad
un poco con amor, un poco con verdad
con su cuerno de añil pescaba una canción
saberla compartir era su vocación.
Mi unicornio azul ayer se me perdió
y puede parecer acaso una obsesión
pero no tengo mas que un unicornio azul
y aunque tuviera dos, yo solo quiero aquel
cualquier información la pagaré
mi unicornio azul, se me ha perdido ayer, se fue.

lunes, 28 de septiembre de 2015

Soy Pan, Soy Paz, Soy Más



Yo so-o-oy, yo so-o-oy, yo so-o-oy
soy agua, playa, cielo, casa, planta,
soy mar, Atlántico, viento y América,
soy un montón de cosas santas
mezcladas con cosas humanas
como te explico . . . cosas mundanas.
Fui niño, cuna , teta, techo, manta,
más miedo, cuco, grito, llanto, raza,
después mezclaron las palabras
o se escapaban las miradas
algo pasó . . . no entendí nada.
Vamos, decime, contame
todo lo que a vos te está pasando ahora,
porque sino cuando está el alma sóla llora
hay que sacarlo todo afuera, como la primavera
nadie quiere que adentro algo se muera
hablar mirándose a los ojos
sacar lo que se puede afuera
para que adentro nazcan cosas nuevas.
Soy, pan, soy paz, sos más, soy el que está por acá
no quiero más de lo que me puedas dar, uuuuuuh
hoy se te da, hoy se te quita,
igual que con la margarita . . . igual al mar,
igual la vida, la vida, la vida, la vida . . .
Vamos, decime, contame
todo lo que a vos te está pasando ahora,
porque sino cuando está el alma sóla llora
hay que sacarlo todo afuera, como la primavera
nadie quiere que adentro algo se muera
hablar mirándose a los ojos
sacar lo que se puede afuera
para que adentro nazcan cosas nuevas. (BIS)
cosas nuevas, nuevas, nuevas . . . nuevas


domingo, 27 de septiembre de 2015

Al Jardín de la República


Desde el norte traigo en el alma
la alegre zamba que canto aquí,
y que bailan los tucumanos
con entusiasmo propio de allí, 
cada cual sigue a su pareja,
joven o vieja, de todo vi.

Media vuelta y la compañera
forma una rueda para seguir,
viene el gaucho, le hace un floreo
y un zapateo comienza allí,
sigue el gaucho con su floreo
y el zapateo termina allí.

Pa' las del norte si,
para las otras no,
para las Tucumanas,
mujer galana, naranjo en flor 
todo lo que ellas quieran
que la primera ya terminó.

No me olvido, viera, compadre,
de aquellos bailes que hacen allí
tucumanos y tucumanas,
todos se afanan por divertir

y hacer linda esta triste vida,
así se olvida que hay que morir.

Empanadas y vino en jarra,
una guitarra, bombo y violín,
y unas cuantas mozas bizarras
pa' que la farra pueda seguir,
sin que falten esos coleros,
viejos cuenteros, pa' que hagan reír.

Para las otras no,
pa' las del norte si,
para las de Simoca,
mis ansias locas de estar allí
para brindarles mi alma
en esta zamba que canto aquí.

sábado, 26 de septiembre de 2015

A Víctor


No puede borrarse el canto
con sangre del buen cantor
después que ha silbado el aire
los tonos de su canción.

Los pájaros llevan notas
a casa del trovador;
tendrán que matar el viento
que dice lucha y amor.

Tendrán que callar el río,
tendrán que secar el mar
que inspiran y dan al hombre
motivos para cantar.

No puede borrarse el canto
con sangre del buen cantor,
tendrán que matar el viento
que dice lucha y amor.

Tendrán que callar el río,
tendrán que secar el mar
que inspiran y dan al hombre
motivos para cantar.

Tendrán que parar la lluvia,
tendrán que apagar el sol,
tendrán que matar el canto
para que olviden tu voz.

viernes, 25 de septiembre de 2015

Canción de las Simples Cosas


Uno se despide insensiblemente de pequeñas cosas,
Lo mismo que un árbol
En tiempos de otoño se quedan sin hojas.
Al fin la tristeza es la muerte lenta de las simples cosas,
Esas cosas simples que quedan doliendo en el corazón.

Uno vuelve siempre
A los viejos sitios en que amó la vida,
Y entonces comprende
Como están de ausentes las cosas queridas.
Por eso muchacho no partas ahora soñando el regreso,
Que el amor es simple
Y a las cosas simples las devora el tiempo.

Demorate aquí, en la luz mayor de este mediodía,
Donde encontrarás con el pan al sol la mesa tendida.
Por eso muchacho no partas
Ahora soñando el regreso,
Que el amor es simple
Y a las cosas simples las devora el tiempo

jueves, 24 de septiembre de 2015

Si se calla el cantor


Si se calla el cantor calla la vida
porque la vida, la vida misma es todo un canto
si se calla el cantor, muere de espanto
la esperanza, la luz y la alegría.

Si se calla el cantor se quedan solos
los humildes gorriones de los diarios,
los obreros del puerto se persignan
quién habrá de luchar por su salario.

HABLADO
'Que ha de ser de la vida si el que canta
no levanta su voz en las tribunas
por el que sufre,´por el que no hay
ninguna razón que lo condene a andar sin manta'

Si se calla el cantor muere la rosa
de que sirve la rosa sin el canto
debe el canto ser luz sobre los campos
iluminando siempre a los de abajo.

Que no calle el cantor porque el silencio
cobarde apaña la maldad que oprime,
no saben los cantores de agachadas
no callarán jamás de frente al crimén.

HABLADO
'Que se levanten todas las banderas
cuando el cantor se plante con su grito
que mil guitarras desangren en la noche
una inmortal canción al infinito'.

Si se calla el cantor . . . calla la vida.

miércoles, 23 de septiembre de 2015

Duerme negrito


Duerme, duerme, negrito
Que tu mama está en el campo, negrito
Duerme, duerme, mobila
Que tu mama está en el campo, mobila

Te va traer codornices
Para ti.
Te va a traer rica fruta
Para ti
Te va a traer carne de cerdo
Para ti.
Te va a traer muchas cosas
Para ti.

Y si el negro no se duerme
Viene el diablo blanco
Y zas le come la patita
Chacapumba, chacapumba, apumba, chacapumba.
Duerme, duerme, negrito
Que tu mama está en el campo,
Negrito

Trabajando
Trabajando duramente, (Trabajando sí)
Trabajando e va de luto, (Trabajando sí)
Trabajando e no le pagan, (Trabajando sí)
Trabajando e va tosiendo, (Trabajando sí)

Para el negrito, chiquitito
Para el negrito si
Trabajando sí, Trabajando sí
Duerme, duerme, negrito
Que tu mama está en el campo
Negrito, negrito, negrito.

martes, 22 de septiembre de 2015

Campanitas



En un pueblito de salta
La gente de baile está.
Con chicha y patas de cabra,
Hasta el alba bailará;
Mientras que de un pobre mozo,
Cantando esta humilde zamba va.

Se casa la niña linda,
De la estancia el gavilán,
Con un pueblero muy rico,
Que vino del tucumán;
Mientras que de un pobre mozo,
Cantando esta humilde zamba va.

Al ver su prenda perdida,
Montó en su flete alazán.
Ató la guitarra a los tientos,
Para no volver jamás.
Mientras que se iba alejando,
Cantando esta humilde zamba va.

Campanitas de mi pueblo,
Que están tocando; tocando están.

lunes, 21 de septiembre de 2015

El Arriero Va


En las arenas bailan los remolinos,
el sol juega en el brillo del pedregal,
y, prendido en la magia de los caminos,
el arriero va, el arriero va.

Es bandera de niebla su poncho al viento,
lo saludan las flautas del pajonal,
y, guapeando en la senda por esos cerros,
el arriero va, el arriero va.

Las penas y las vaquitas
se van por la misma senda,
las penas y las vaquitas
se van por la misma senda.

Las penas son de nosotros,
las vaquitas son ajenas,
las penas son de nosotros,
las vaquitas son ajenas.

Un degüello de soles muestra la tarde,
se han dormido las luces del pedregal,
y, animando la tropa dale que dale,
el arriero va, el arriero va.
Amalaya la noche traiga recuerdos
que hagan menos pesada la soledad,
como sombra en la sombra por esos cerros
el arriero va, el arriero va.

Las penas y las vaquitas...

domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2015

Love is in the air


Love is in the air
Everywhere I look around
Love is in the air
Every sight and every sound

And I don't know if I'm being foolish
Don't know if I'm being wise
But it's something that I must believe in
And it's there when I look in your eyes

Love is in the air
In the whisper of the trees
Love is in the air
In the thunder of the sea

And I don't know if I'm just dreaming
Don't know if I feel sane
But it's something that I must believe in
And it's there when you call out my name

(Chorus)
Love is in the air
Love is in the air
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Love is in the air
In the rising of the sun
Love is in the air
When the day is nearly done

And I don't know if you're an illusion
Don't know if I see it true
But you're something that I must believe in
And you're there when I reach out for you

Love is in the air
Every sight and every sound
And I don't know if I'm being foolish
Don't know if I'm being wise

But it's something that I must believe in
And it's there when I look in your eyes

(Repeat Chorus 4X)

sábado, 19 de septiembre de 2015

I'm on my way


Oh I'm on my way I know I am,
somewhere not so far from here
All I know is all I feel right now,
I feel the power growing in my hair

Sitting on my own not by myself,
everybody's here with me
I don't need to touch your face lo know,
and I don't need to use my eyes to see

I keep on wondering if I sleep too long,
will I always wake up the same (or so)?
I keep on wondering if I sleep to long,
will I even wake up the same or something

Oh I'm on my way I know I am,
but times there were when thought not
Bleeding half my soul in bad company,
I thank the moon I had the strength to stop

I'm not making love to anyone's wishes,
only for that light I see
'Cause when I'm dead and lowered low in my grave,
that's gonna be the only thing that's left of me

And if I make it to the waterside,
will I even find me a boat (or so)?
And I if I make it lo the waterside,
I'll be sure to write you note or something

Oh I'm on my way I know I am,
somewhere not so far from here
All I know is all I feel right now,
I feel the power growing In my hair

Oh life is like a maze of doors
and they all open from the side you're on
Just keep on pushing hard boy, try as you may
You're going to wind up where you started from
You're going to wind up where you started from

viernes, 18 de septiembre de 2015

Sad Lisa


She hangs her head and cries on my shirt.
She must be hurt very badly.
Tell me what's making you sad, Li?
Open your door - don't hide in the dark.
You're lost in the dark - you can trust me.
'Cause you know that's how it must be.

Lisa - Lisa, sad Lisa - Lisa.

Her eyes like windows trickle in rain
Upon the pain getting deeper.
Though my love wants to relieve her.
She walks alone from wall to wall.
Lost in her hall, she can't hear me.
Though I know she likes to be near me.

Lisa - Lisa, sad Lisa - Lisa.

She sits in a corner by the door.
There must be more I can tell her.
If she really wants me to help her.
I'll do what I can to show her the way.
And maybe one day I will free her.
Though I know no one can see her.

Lisa - Lisa, sad Lisa - Lisa.

jueves, 17 de septiembre de 2015

Oh! very young



Oh very young
What will you leave us this time?
You're only dancing on this earth for a short while
And though your dreams may toss and turn you now
They will vanish away like your daddy's best jeans
Denim Blue fading up to the sky
And though you want him to last forever
You know he never will
(You know he never will)
And the patches make the goodbye harder still

Oh, very young
What will you leave us this time?
There'll never be a better chance to change your mind
And if you want this world to see a better day
Will you carry the words of love with you?
Will you ride the great white bird into heaven?
And though you want to last forever
You know you never will
(You know you never will )
And the goodbye makes the journey harder still

Oh, very young
What will you leave us this time?
You're only dancing on this earth for a short while
Oh, very young
What will you leave us this time?

miércoles, 16 de septiembre de 2015

Don't be shy


Don't be shy just let your feelings roll on by
Don't wear fear or nobody will know you're there
Just lift your head, and let your feelings out instead
And don't be shy, just let your feeling roll on by
On by

You know love is better than a song
Love is where all of us belong
So don't be shy just let your feelings roll on by
Don't wear fear or nobody will know you're there
You're there

Don't be shy just let your feelings roll on by
Don't wear fear or nobody will know you're there
Just lift your head, and let your feelings out instead
And don't be shy, just let your feeling roll on by

martes, 15 de septiembre de 2015

Wher do the children play


Well, I think it's fine
Buildin' jumbo planes
Or takin' a ride
On a cosmic train.
Switch on Summer
From a slot machine.
Yes, get what you want to, if you want,
'Cause you can get anything.

I know we've come a long way.
We're changin' day to day,
But tell me, where do the children play?

Well, you roll on roads
Over fresh green grass
For your lorry loads
Pumpin' petrol gas
And you make them long
And you make them tough,
But they just go on and on, and it seems
That you can't get off.

Oh, I know we've come a long way.
We're changin' day to day,
But tell me, where do the children play?

Well, you've cracked the sky.
'Scrapers fill the air,
But will you keep on buildin' higher
'Til there's no more room up there?
Will you make us laugh?
Will you make us cry?
Will you tell us when to live?
Will you tell us when to die?

I know we've come a long way.
We're changin' day to day,
But tell me, where do the children play?
Do, do, do, do, do.
Do, do, do, do, do.
Do, do, do, do, do.
Do, do, do, do, do.

lunes, 14 de septiembre de 2015

Moonshadow

 
 
Oh, I'm bein' followed by a moonshadow,
Moonshadow, moonshadow
Leapin and hoppin' on a moonshadow,
Moonshadow, moonshadow.

And if I ever lose my hands, lose my plough, lose my land,
Oh if I ever lose my hands, Oh if....
I won't have to work nomore.
And if I ever lose my eyes, if my colours all run dry,
Yes if I ever lose my eyes, Oh if....
I won't have to cry nomore.

Oh, I'm bein' followed by a moonshadow,
Moonshadow, moonshadow .
Leapin and hoppin' on a moonshadow,
Moonshadow, moonshadow.

And if I ever lose my legs, I won't moan, and I won't beg,
Oh if I ever lose my legs, Oh if....
I won't have to walk nomore.
And if I ever lose my mouth, all my teeth, north and south,
Yes if I ever lose my mouth, Oh if....
I won't have to talk...

Did it take long to find me?
I asked the faithful light.
Did it take long to find me?
And are you gonna stay the night?

Oh, I'm bein' followed by a moonshadow,
Moonshadow, moonshadow .
Leapin and hoppin' on a moonshadow,
Moonshadow, moonshadow.

Moonshadow, moonshadow.

domingo, 13 de septiembre de 2015

Wild Word


Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you wanna start something new
And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'
Baby, I'm greavin'

But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Chorus:
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child, girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Because I never wanna see you a sad girl
Don't be a bad girl

But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Chorus

Baby, I love you
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Chorus

sábado, 12 de septiembre de 2015

Old Train



Old Train, I can hear your whistle blow
And I want to be jumping on again
Old Train, I've been everywhere you go
And I know what lies beyond each bend

Old Train, each time you pass
Youre older than the last
And it seems Im too old for running
I hear your rusty wheels grate against the rails
They cry with every mile
And I think Ill stay awhile

Old Train, I grow weary at the miles
And I miss the freedom that was mine
Old Train, just to think about those times
Ill smile when youre highballing by

Old Train, each time you pass
Youre older than the last
And It seems Im too old for running
I hear your rusty wheels grate against the rails
They cry with every mile
And I think Ill stay awhile

viernes, 11 de septiembre de 2015

This old guitar


This old guitar taught me to sing a love song
It showed me how to laugh and how to cry
It introduced me to some friends of mine
And brightened up some days
It helped me make it through some lonely nights
Oh, what a friend to have on a cold and lonely night

This old guitar gave me my lovely lady
It opened up her eyes and ears to me
It brought us close together
I guess it broke her heart
It opened up the space for us to be
What a lovely place and a lovely space to be

This old guitar gave me my life my living
All the things you know I love to do
To serenade the stars that shine
From a sunny mountainside
Most of all to sing my songs for you
I love to sing my songs for you
Yes, I do, you know
I love to sing my songs for you

jueves, 10 de septiembre de 2015

How can I leave you Again




Di di di di di la la la la la la
In a spaceship over the mountains
Chasing rainbows in the setting sun
Leaving heart and home for the city of angels
I feel my life is undone

There are pathways winding below me
In pleasure Ive gone where they go
In the quiet stillness I can hear symphonies
The loveliest music I know

How can I leave you again
I must be clear out of my mind
Lost in a storm Ive gone blind
Oh, how can I leave you again

Oh, its been a long time since Ive listened
Still longer since Ive walked with you
For the first time I know what Im missing
Some answers are no longer true

So I question the course that I follow
Im doubtful and deep in despair
My heart is full of impossible notions
Can it be you no longer care?

Still, I ride on the wings of a high wind
Blowing steady and strong behind me
As the clouds surrender my fate is for certain
I'm a sailor who runs to the sea

How can I leave you again
I must be clear out of my mind
Lost in a storm Ive gone blind
Oh, how can I leave you again

How can I leave you again
I must be clear out of my mind
Lost in a storm Ive gone blind
Oh, how can I leave you again

miércoles, 9 de septiembre de 2015

Thank God I'm a Country Boy


Well life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise and early in the sack
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well a simple kind of life never did me no harm
Raisin' me a family and workin' on the farm
My days are all filled with an easy country charm
Thank God I'm a country boy

Chorus: Well, I got me a fine wife, I got my old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

When the work's all done and the sun is settin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow
But the kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
Thank God I'm a country boy

I'd play "Sally Goodin" all day if I could
But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
So I fiddle when I can and I work when I should
Thank God I'm a country boy

Chorus

Well I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels
I never was one of them money hungry fools
I'd rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools
Thank God I'm a country boy

Yeah, city folks drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people think that's mighty keen
Well folks, let me tell you exactly what I mean
Thank God I'm a country boy

Chorus

Well my fiddle was my daddy's 'til the day he died
And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
He said, "Live a good life, play my fiddle with pride
And thank God you're a country boy"

My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
He taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
He taught me how to love and how to give just a little
Thank God I'm a country boy

Chorus

martes, 8 de septiembre de 2015

A Song for All Lovers


I see them dancing somewhere in the moonlight
Somewhere in Alaska, somewhere in the sun
I hear them singing a song for all lovers
A song for the two hearts beating only as one

Imagine the morning no longer alone
The arms of another, a place to belong
No longer the struggle, no longer the night
And ever becoming in the quickening light

To see the darkness, to listen within
To answer in kindness, to ever begin
To ever be gentle, to always be strong
To walk in the wonder, to live in the song

In a place of enchantment where the wild things are known
Will the future remember when the lovers are gone?

And I see them dancing somewhere in the moonlight
Somewhere in Alaska, somewhere in the sun
I hear them singing a song for all lovers
A song for the two hearts beating only as one
A song for the two hearts beating only as one

lunes, 7 de septiembre de 2015

Gospel Changes



The Prodigal Son, he'd been away a while
he was working his way back home now
over many a ragged mile
When he finally crossed the river
and his father saw him near
there was a joyful sound, for all the world to hear

I listened to what the Good Book said
and it made good sense to me
talkin' about reapin' what you're sowin'
people trying to be free.
Now we've got new names and faces, this time around
Gospel changes, Lord, Still goin' down.

Jesus, He did not doubt His gifts
though He knew that He had not long to live
He took care of the bus'ness
of teaching us how to fly
then He bowed His head and laid down to die

I listened to what the Good Book said
and it made good sense to me
talkin' about reapin' what you're sowin'
people trying to be free.
Now we've got new names and faces, this time around
Gospel changes, Lord, Still goin' down.

Jerusalem I see you standing high
but if you lose your salvation
there'll be no tears left to cry
Now some men worship a Golden Calf
while others are bought and sold
and if we live like that brother we pay the toll

I listened to what the Good Book said
and it made good sense to me
talkin' about reapin' what you're sowin'
people trying to be free.
Now we've got new names and faces, this time around
Gospel changes, Lord, Still goin' down.
Gospel changes, Lord, Still goin' down,
Still Goin' Down
Gospel changes, Lord, Still goin' down.

domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2015

My sweet lady


Lady, are you crying, do the tears belong to me
Did you think our time together was all gone
Lady, you've been dreaming, I'm as close as I can be
And I swear to you our time has just begun

Close your eyes and rest your weary mind
I promise I will stay right here beside you
Today our lives were joined, became entwined
I wish that you could know how much I love you

Lady, are you happy, do you feel the way I do
Are there meanings that you've never seen before
Lady, my sweet lady, I just can't believe it's true
And it's like I've never, ever loved before

(Chorus)

Lady, are you crying, do the tears belong to me
Did you think our time together was all gone
Lady, my sweet lady, I'm as close as I can be
And I swear to you our time has just begun

sábado, 5 de septiembre de 2015

Rocky Mountain High


He was born in the summer of his 27th year,
coming home to a place he'd never been before.
He left yesterday behind him
you might say he was born again,
might say he found a key for every door.
When he first came to the mountains
His life was far away
on the road and hanging by a song.
But the strings already broken
and he doesn't really care,
it keeps changin' fast, and it don't last for long.
It's a Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I've seen it raining fire in the sky
The shadows from the starlight are softer than a lullabye.
Rocky Mountain High, ...in Colorado....
Rocky Mountain High.

He climbed cathedral mountains, he saw silver clouds below,
saw everything as far as you can see.
And they say that he got crazy once and that he
tried to touch the sun,
and he lost a friend, but kept the memory.
Now he walks in quiet solitude, the forest and the stream,
seeking grace in every step he takes,
his sight is turned inside himself, to try and
understand, the serenity of a clear blue mountain lake.

And the Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I've seen it raining fire in the sky
You can talk to God and listen to the casual reply.
Rocky Mountain High, ....in Colorado....
Rocky Mountain High.

Now his life is full of wonder,
but his heart still knows some fear,
of the simple things he can not comprehend.
Why they try to tear the mountains down
to bring in a couple more.
More people, more scars upon the land.

It's the Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I've seen it raining fire in the sky
I know he'd be a poorer man if he never saw an Eagle fly
Rocky mountain high
It's the Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I've seen it raining fire in the sky.
Friend around the camp fire and everybody's high....
Rocky Mountain High, Rocky Mountain High,
Rocky Mountain High,
Rocky Mountain High.

viernes, 4 de septiembre de 2015

Leaving in a jet plane


All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go.
I'm standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say Goodbye

But the dawn is breaking it's early morn
The taxi's waiting he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'cause I'm leaving on a Jet Plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go

There's so many times I've let you down
So many times I've played around
I tell you now they don't mean a thing

Everyplace I go I'll think of you
Every song I sing I'll sing for you
When I come back I'll wear your wedding ring

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'cause I'm leaving on a Jet Plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go

Well the time has come to leave you
One more time let me kiss you
Then close your eyes and I'll be on my way

Dream about the days to come
When I won't have to leave you alone
About the times I won't have to say Goodbye

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'cause I'm leaving on a Jet Plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go

jueves, 3 de septiembre de 2015

Don't Close your eyes tonight


There's a tenderness that I feel
Very real you see
I can feel your body stir, so deep within
Let it be an act of love tonight completely
Let me ask of you one thing

Don't close your eyes tonight
Just look at me see how many times I've cried for you
Don't close your eyes tonight Let it be me, not just a fantasy
Let it be me tonight

You can lie so close to someone
And still feel all alone
Though I've herad you say
You love me so many times When you give me love
So beautiful and tender
Someone else is in your mind

Don't close your eyes tonight
Just look at me see how many times I've cried for you
Don't close your eyes tonight Let it be me, not just a fantasy
Let it be me tonight

Sorry if I cry feelings run so deep
Many is the time when I wake up an find
I've been crying in my sleep
Look me in the eye
Tell me what you see
I'm the one who loves you
I'm the one who needs you
Make this one for me

Don't close your eyes tonight
Just look at me see how many times I've cried for you
Don't close your eyes tonight Let it be me, not just a fantasy
Let it be me tonight

Don't close your eyes tonight
Just look at me see how many times I've cried for you
Don't close your eyes tonight Let it be me, not just a fantasy
Let it be me tonight

miércoles, 2 de septiembre de 2015

Country Roads


Take Me Home, Country Roads

Almost heaven, West Virginia,
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River,
Life is old there, older than the trees,
Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze

Country Roads, take me home
To the place I belong,
West Virginia,
Mountain Momma, take me home
Country roads

All my memories, gather round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

Country Roads, take me home
To the place I belong,
West Virginia,
Mountain Momma, take me home
To the country roads

I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
And driving down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country Roads, take me home
To the place I belong,
West Virginia,
Mountain Momma, take me home
Country roads

Country Roads, take me home
To the place I belong,
West Virginia,
Mountain Momma, take me home
To the country roads

Take me home, now country road
Take me home, now country road

martes, 1 de septiembre de 2015

Sunshine on my shoulders


Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high

If I had a day that I could give you
I'd give to you a day just like today
If I had a song that I could sing for you
I'd sing a song to make you feel this way

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high

If I had a tale that I could tell you
I'd tell a tale sure to make you smile
If I had a wish that I could wish for you
I'd make a wish for sunshine all the while

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high

Sunshine almost all the times makes me high
Sunshine almost always...