Música y memoria fotográfica

Recuerdo estar viendo la tele en casa de mis abuelos y quedarme con la boca abierta escuchando esta canción ... me encanta

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=2NR3n7SglLo

CARS & GIRLS

"Brucie dreams life's a highway too many roads bypass my way
Or they never begin, innocence coming to grief
At the hands of life - Stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin
Does heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon?

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

Life's a drive through a dust bowl, what's it do, do to a young soul
We are deeply concerned, someone stops for directions,
Something responds deep in our engines, we have all been burned
Will heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon?

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

Little boy got a hot rod, thinks it makes him some kind of new God
Well this is one race he won't win,
'Cos life's no cruise with a cool chick
Too many folks feelin' car sick, but it never pulls in.
Brucie's thoughts - Pretty streamers -
Guess this world needs its dreamers may they never wake up.

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls."



Me llena de energía ... y hace que me sienta fuerte.

Y ... hace un par de años, sin buscarlo, vi el cd en una tienda, así que me lo llevé a casa.:)

Bueno!, a ver si se anima la gente...
Esta...me lleva a los 80 (como no!). Verano del 81. Un pub de un pueblo costero. Amigos, risas y ganas de comernos el mundo de un bocado.
http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=T8NhJNpQlsY
¡Disfrutarla!

Continuemos, que viene el finde.
Amos a ver...os sitúo: año 1982, sábado por la tarde, chupa de cuero con el cuello pa'rriba, vaqueros de pitillo, brumel hasta en los sobacos, gafas ray-ban de espejo y...hacia la disco de la calle Senda del aire...
¿os lo imagináis? :p :o
http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=M2O3Peo2Ozo

FERDi estás hecho todo un melomano!!!!!!!!!!!

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Iniciado por FERDi

Continuemos, que viene el finde.
Amos a ver...os sitúo: año 1982, sábado por la tarde, chupa de cuero con el cuello pa'rriba, vaqueros de pitillo, brumel hasta en los sobacos, gafas ray-ban de espejo y...hacia la disco de la calle Senda del aire...
¿os lo imagináis? :p :o
http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=M2O3Peo2Ozo

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Que si me lo imagino?? .... es más, lo recuerdo!!! ... esta canción es del 78, yo tenía 3 años, y mi madre cuenta muchas veces cómo al escuchar esta canción en mi casa, yo salía de la habitación en la que estaba jugando y me ponía a bailar sin parar :p:p:p ...

sólo quería bailar con esta canción ...:p:p

todavía hoy me hace bailar esta canción ...:)

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=0dOzF4pyUfc

"Photograph"

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me...

Me gustan las pelis de vampiros y recuerdo la hora de cola que hice en un cine de Valencia para ver "Drácula de Bram Stoker" (1992).

Recuerdo la ilusión que tenía de ver esta película y lo mucho que me gustó. Y esta canción ... http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=vhG8zC4npsE

"Come into these arms again
And lay your body down
For 'tis the rhythm of this trembling heart
Is beating like a drum.
It beats for you, it bleeds for you
It knows not how it sounds.
For it is the drum of drums
It is the song of songs.

Once I held the rarest rose that
ever deigned to bloom.
Cruel winter chilled the bud,
And stole my flower too soon
The loneliness, The hopelessness
to search the ends of time,
For there is in all the world
No greater love than mine.

Ohh Love I'll never love..Oh love I'll never love.oh love....Still falls the rain. (repeat)
Live on forever..Goodbye forever......still falls the night

Let me be the only one
To keep you from the cold.
Now the floor of heav'n is laid,
With stars of brightest gold
They shine for you.
They shine for you.
They burn for all to see.
Come into these arms again
And set this spirit free."

Me encanta la voz de Annie Lenox.

San Fernando, Cádiz (una de las ciudades donde viví, por razones de trabajo de mi padre). Con tres años. Uno de los primeros recuerdos musicales que tengo.¡Cómo me gustaban!...
http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=yZzGf0E5fKQ

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Iniciado por Luckas

Me pasa con los libros suelo leer y escuchar musica al mismo tiempo (cada libro un disco) y al volver a escuchar la música tiempo después me viene a la mente imagenes de la novela.
Es fantástico.

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No lo he hecho nunca, pero voy a intentarlo con el próximo libro que me lea ... pero lo que no sé es cómo lo haces ...¿eliges conscientemente la música para ese libro determinado? ...

Sencillamente elijo música tranquila, pero no busco que el disco que mejor se adapte al libro, me parece imposible. :wink:
A veces son de los nuevos discos que me he comprado y otras rescato clásicos para la ocasión.

Un saludo.

Menudo hilo,uff gracias a todos.
http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=szIx2hOiVWs

Y ... de repente ... 1994 ... se llenó de demasiadas oportunidades para madurar ...

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=BPLXJAWUnwI

"If you, if you could return,
don't let it burn,
don't let it fade.
I'm sure I'm not being rude,
but it's just your attitude,
It's tearing me apart, It's ruining everything.

I swore, I swore I would be true, and honey, so did you.
So why were you holding her hand?
Is that the way we stand?
Were you lying all the time?
Was it just a game to you?

But I'm in so deep.
you know I'm such a fool for you.
you got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger?
Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

Oh, I thought the world of you.
I thought nothing could go wrong,
but I was wrong. I was wrong.

If you, if you could get by, trying not to lie,
things wouldn't be so confused
and I wouldn't feel so used,
but you always really knew,
I just wanna be with you.
but I'm in so deep.

You know I'm such a fool for you.
you got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger?
Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

And I'm in so deep.
you know I'm such a fool for you.
you got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger?
Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

You know I'm such a fool for you.
you got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger?
Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?"