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    Eloise by Tino Casal

    He is a professional, hurricane comes and goes,
    looking for action, selling only love.
    Wipeout, go beyond good and evil,
    Naturally, it is natural.


    In time relaxing powders her nose,
    Eloise, Eloise
    pain in your touch, and Chinese stories,
    I will remain your faithful dog eeeeel


    But Eloise is fast like wildfire,
    serpent in Eden,
    always going a hundred
    Wherever he goes,
    Hirosoma pump is
    about to explode,
    danger not touch,
    two rubber breasts nitroglycerin,
    Eloise, Eloise,
    pain in your touch,
    and Chinese stories,
    I will remain your faithful dog eeeeel


    My Eloise, love quickly,
    standing love, I do not know why,
    you hide something,
    your double jeopardy,
    I run, I'll miss


    Fever and pleasure, I can do, he became
    in dirty gray dust,
    Who was going to tell me.


    With so much activity mortified me mercilessly,
    and I can no more, shy gaslight
    her breasts rubber two nitroglycerin, Eloise, Eloise,
    many nights as I kissed, pain in your touch,
    many times I curse, and Chinese stories,
    I was trapped in my own network


    Like a spider in captivity, I can not escape


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    Now I have twenty years. Joan Manuel Serrat

    Now that I have twenty,
    now I still have forces,
    When my soul is not dead,
    and I feel my blood boil.


    Now I feel able
    singing if another sings, too.
    Today still I have a voice,
    and I can still believe in gods ...


    I want to sing to the stones, land, water,
    wheat and road, I'm treading.
    At night, the sky, the sea as ours,
    and the wind that comes morning kissing my face.


    I want to speak out by a storm,
    by a sunbeam,
    or the nightingale has sung at sunset.


    Ref:
    Now that I have twenty,
    now I still have forces,
    I do not have the dead soul,
    and I feel my blood boil.


    Now that I have twenty,
    today my heart shoots,
    for a moment of love,
    or to see a child mourn ...


    I want to sing to love. To the first. At the last.
    At that it makes you suffer. When you live one day.
    I mourn with those who are alone,
    and go through the world without love.


    I want to speak out, to sing to men
    who they are born standing,
    living standing,
    and standing die.


    I want and want and want to sing.
    Today I have still voice.
    Who knows if I can tomorrow.


    But today I have only twenty.
    Today still I have the strength,
    and I have no dead soul,
    and I feel my blood boil ...


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    1 out of 1 members found this post helpful.
    Why didn't I know about him??? This is great, Carlos, thanks.


    Non si fa il proprio dovere perchè qualcuno ci dica grazie, lo si fa per principio, per se stessi, per la propria dignità. Oriana Fallaci

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    Mediterráneo

    Perhaps because my childhood
    still playing in your beach
    and hidden behind the reeds
    sleep my first love,
    I carry your light and your smell
    wherever you go,
    and hoarded in your arena
    I keep love, games and sorrow.
    I, who in the skin I have the flavor
    bitter of the eternal crying
    who have poured in you hundred villages
    Algeciras to Istanbul
    for you paint blue
    its long winter nights.
    dint of misadventures,
    your soul is deep and dark.
    To your red sunsets
    my eyes adjusted
    as the bend in the road.
    I am a singer, I'm a liar,
    I like the game and wine,
    I have sailor's soul.
    what can I do, if I
    I was born in the Mediterranean.
    And you approach and go
    after kissing my village.
    playing with the tide
    you go, thinking back.
    you're like a woman
    perfumed pitch
    which yearns for and wants
    which it is known and feared.
    Oh, if one day for my bad
    It comes looking for the Grim Reaper.
    Heave the sea my boat
    with an autumnal east
    and let the temporary
    scrapping its white wings.
    And bury me without duel
    between the beach and the sky ...
    On the side of a mountain,
    higher than the horizon.
    I have good eyesight.
    my body is way,
    I will give him green to the pines
    and yellow to the broom.
    Near the sea. because I
    I was born in the Mediterranean.

    Another legendary song of Joan Manuel Serrat, Catalan father and mother Aragon. Mediterranean is a song that is in the collective consciousness of the Spaniards.

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    Last edited by Carlos; 28-08-16 at 16:41.

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    I am rebel

    I am a rebel for the world has made me so

    Just 'cause nobody had time to show me love
    Or to listen when I told them what I know

    I am a rebel for my questions were in vain
    Just as nobody had time to understand
    And the answers that I needed never came

    Now I long to be like a child again
    Happy in my own little life

    And I'd like to give everything I have
    Just to feel a friend by my side

    And to dream, and to live, in a world without spite
    And to sing, and to love and to know what is right.

    I am a rebel for the world has made me so.
    Just as nobody had time to show me love
    Or to listen when I told them what I know

    Now I long to be like a child again
    Happy in my own little life

    And I'd like to give everything I have
    Just to feel a friend by my side

    And to dream, and to live, in a world without spite
    And to sing, and to love, and to know what is right

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    Bitter Wine is the drink
    because of a woman
    because I carry within me
    because I carry within me
    the bitterness of a love
    laugh Loves Guitar
    but ... my sounds to me crying
    each note tearing me apart
    each note tearing me apart
    the soul as a penalty
    Chorus
    bitter wine, which does not give joy,
    and although I got drunk
    I pueo not forget,
    because I remember,
    give me sour wine
    that bitter, that amargue
    pa love her more
    Or wine, or guitar
    I have cheerful put
    and although I goal in farra
    and although ... I goal spree
    between dreams is to see
    Words are gone with the wind
    like foam, the river takes
    but it is the feeling
    but it is the feelin
    when much he wanted "Querío" "Querido"

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vbio-8ue6MI

    Mi Salamanca

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    Quote Originally Posted by Carlos View Post
    Mediterráneo

    Perhaps because my childhood
    still playing in your beach
    and hidden behind the reeds
    sleep my first love,
    I carry your light and your smell
    wherever you go,
    and hoarded in your arena
    I keep love, games and sorrow.
    I, who in the skin I have the flavor
    bitter of the eternal crying
    who have poured in you hundred villages
    Algeciras to Istanbul
    for you paint blue
    its long winter nights.
    dint of misadventures,
    your soul is deep and dark.
    To your red sunsets
    my eyes adjusted
    as the bend in the road.
    I am a singer, I'm a liar,
    I like the game and wine,
    I have sailor's soul.
    what can I do, if I
    I was born in the Mediterranean.
    And you approach and go
    after kissing my village.
    playing with the tide
    you go, thinking back.
    you're like a woman
    perfumed pitch
    which yearns for and wants
    which it is known and feared.
    Oh, if one day for my bad
    It comes looking for the Grim Reaper.
    Heave the sea my boat
    with an autumnal east
    and let the temporary
    scrapping its white wings.
    And bury me without duel
    between the beach and the sky ...
    On the side of a mountain,
    higher than the horizon.
    I have good eyesight.
    my body is way,
    I will give him green to the pines
    and yellow to the broom.
    Near the sea. because I
    I was born in the Mediterranean.

    Another legendary song of Joan Manuel Serrat, Catalan father and mother Aragon. Mediterranean is a song that is in the collective consciousness of the Spaniards.

    <em>
    Love this...the Mediterranean permeates my consciousness too. It's an integral part of who I am.

    I'm going to put this song in my I-Pod. In fact, I'm going to put a number of these last songs you've posted in my I-Pod and phone.

    Thanks Carlos.

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    `^
    I do not know why you've imagined driving and listening.


    Sand tower

    As a cry of my soul
    They are my sighs, so help me God,
    faithful witnesses to the agony
    that is burning my heart.


    No, on the night of my misadventure,
    or a little star come to light
    this path of eternal bitterness
    which, sad and dark,
    I do not know where to go ...
    This path of eternal bitterness
    which, sad and dark,
    I do not know where it goes ...


    Sand tower
    knew that my love styling.
    Sand tower
    where my life I wanted to be locked up.
    Moonless night,
    river without water, odorless flower ...
    http://www.coveralia.com/letras/torr...-de-triana.php


    Everything is a lie, all is chimera,
    everything is delirium of my pain.


    Like a flower that skims the wind
    my heart is dying,
    and, little by little, my suffering
    It will be taking all my love.


    As a source silent and lifeless.
    As the boat that loses the helm.
    As detached flower rosebush
    It is sore
    my poor illusion ...
    As detached flower rosebush
    It is sore
    my poor illusion ...


    Sand tower
    knew that my love styling (etc)


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    When I stay alone at night
    more than a thousand dreams huddle me
    and memories make me feel my


    From the mountains to the guadalquivir
    year history pass you by
    always beautiful city in the world without end


    When I wake up I do not give up
    I feel my blood gushes
    doors open wide to humanity


    Cordoba reaching the day you fall in love with me
    and at night you bewitch me alone
    and with your magic you make me dream


    White Christian Cordoba and hopscotch
    walk your streets carnations and roses
    filled my dreams of freedom


    Among my dreams I walk alone
    the corners that you adorn yourself
    Sa and nights smell of jasmine


    Here that they fit the springs
    here you always dream to see them
    when I go let me be here


    Cordova.....


    When I stay alone at night
    more than a thousand dreams huddle me
    and memories make me feel my


    Here that they fit the springs
    here you always dream to see them
    when I go let me be here


    Cordova.....


    Cordoba my people say you're always alone
    you are sultana and love
    and he who comes never going


    Cordova


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    Where the warm sun shines
    with a new glare
    gilding the sands
    Where the air is clean yet
    in the soft light
    Stars
    Where the fire love makes
    the river is talkative
    and the jungle minte
    Today I found a place
    for the two in this new land.


    America, America
    a whole huge garden
    this is America.
    When God made Eden
    he thought in America.


    Each new sunset
    the sky begins to burn
    and I hear the wind
    Which brings me with his song
    a complaint of love
    as a lament
    The scent of a flower
    the beat of a drum
    on the prairies
    dances of war and peace
    of a people who still
    He has not broken their chains


    America

    America, America
    a whole huge garden
    this is America.
    When God made Eden
    he thought of America

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bjcYAxDCoKs

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    Free
    It has almost twenty years and that's
    tired of dreaming,
    but after the cement is your home,
    his world, his city.
    He thinks the fence is only
    a piece of metal,
    something that can never stop
    their desire to fly.


    Free,
    as the sun dawns,
    I am free as the sea ...
    ... Like a bird he escaped from his prison
    and can, at last, fly ...
    ... As the wind picks up my regret
    and my regret,
    way endlessly
    truth behind
    and I know what is finally freedom.


    With his love he left montera
    singing a song,
    He is going so happy he heard
    the voice that called him,
    and he is lying on the ground remained
    He is smiling and not talking,
    on his chest crimson flowers,
    They flowed endlessly ...


    Free,
    as the sun dawns,
    I am free as the sea ...
    ... Like a bird he escaped from his prison
    and can, at last, fly ...
    ... As the wind picks up my regret
    and my regret,
    way endlessly
    truth behind
    and I know what is finally freedom.


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    I would not ...

    What I would not give start again
    A stroll along the sandy white beach that
    What I would not give to hear again
    And that girl comes home late.
    And hear that cry of my mother
    Proclaming my name in the window
    While I defoliate spring
    The main street and the square.


    What I would not give start again
    To count stars from my window
    Frilly dress and walk the fair
    To feel the kiss of the morning.


    And fly to the arms of my pare
    And feel that glint in his eye
    Then slowly away
    A tablao dancing Sevillanas.


    What I would not give escape
    A summer movie theater and later
    And I give the first kiss of love
    What I would not give to sit
    Joining him in that park
    Watching the sun set.


    What I would not give to and for sitting
    And next to him at the park
    And hearing the sound of the sea
    And hearing the sound of the sea.


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    Resistiré

    When I loose all the games

    when I sleep in lonelyness
    when all the exits close before me
    and the night won´t leave me in peace
    when the silence scares me
    when it´s difficult to keep hanging on
    when the memories pop up
    and drive me against the wall
    I will resist it and keep standing tall against the world
    I will change into iron in order to harden my skin
    and even when the winds of life are blowing fiercely
    I´m like a straw that folds itself, but I will always
    keep standing straight
    I will resist
    in order to keep on living
    I will take the blows
    I will never give in
    and even when the dreams
    are breaking me into peaces
    i will resist
    when the world looses all magic
    when I am my own enemy
    when nostalgia stabs me
    and I don´t even know my own voice
    when madness threatens me
    When the coin returns tail
    when the devil sends the bill
    or when you happen no to be with me
    I will keep standing tall towards everything

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w_KFr-Lnxsk

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    At dawn

    If I told you, my love,
    that temoa at dawn,
    I do not know what stars are these
    that hurt as threats,
    nor do I know what the moon bleeds
    the blade of his scythe.
    I sense that after the night
    come the longest night,
    I do not leave me
    my love, at dawn.
    Children who did not have
    They hide in the sewers,
    eat the last flowers,
    It seems to guess
    that the day is coming
    It comes with backward hunger.
    I sense that after tonight ...


    Thousands of vultures silent
    They are spreading their wings,
    not destroys you, my love,
    this silent dance,
    damn dance of the dead,
    powder morning.
    I sense that after the night

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    Pongamos que hablo de Madrid

    Wherever the roads intersect,
    where the sea can not be conceived,
    which always returns the fugitive,
    say that I speak of Madrid.


    Where desire traveling in lifts,
    a hole left for me,
    I leave my life in its corners,
    say that I speak of Madrid.


    Girls longer want to be princesses,
    and children gives them to pursue
    the sea in a glass of gin,
    say that I speak of Madrid.


    The birds visit the psychiatrist,
    forget the stars come out,
    Death travels in white ambulances,
    say that I speak of Madrid.


    The sun is a butane stove,
    life one meter starting point,
    there a syringe in the sink,
    say that I speak of Madrid.


    When death comes to me,
    south with me where I was born,
    here there is no room for anyone,
    say that I speak of Madrid


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    Carmen de España

    I'm Carmen of Spain
    Cigarrera of Seville.
    And handsome Triana
    I walk pate.


    But the story is not true
    Wrote that my French.
    Who would fricassee
    If I return to see.
    It would serve cameo
    If through the Pyrenees.


    CHORUS:
    Carmen of Spain, Manola.
    Carmen of Spain, brave.
    Carmen bata de cola
    But Christian and decent.
    I do not know who was descamillo
    Nor Don Jose.
    And I do not handle the knife
    Or lunchtime.
    I fire on eyelashes
    When I look at the Andalusians.
    I am the Carmen of Spain
    and not the marimé, not of marimé.


    I have sung in the theater
    Same as the Traviata.
    More I notice more than four
    I'm going to screw up.


    Well, I have to hairs
    Be roaming around.
    A scam Carmen
    it does not look like me.
    The feet bare to peineta
    I buzzed the tambourine.


    (CHORUS)

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    "Amanecí en tus brazos" precioso título, maravillosa.

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    La plaça del diamant
    (La plaza del diamante)

    Your eyes are full of words,
    life lying ahead,
    toy shop window
    songs easy to sing.
    Song of the tram
    and badly paved streets;
    days of sun and rain,
    Quarter neighborhood up and down.


    Full moon ...
    Dreams marquee ...
    Beautiful as a princess
    some old children's story,
    I see you dancing a waltz tips
    Diamond in the Square.


    And you, on the roof, hanging out the washing
    or sitting sewing
    alone, with afternoon
    and surrounded by railings,
    Wind and blue.


    Feel the days go
    like a game of chance:
    a rose for St. George
    and black flowers by All Saints.


    Chatter shops,
    colorful market;
    smell of sulfur and moon
    every night of San Juan.


    Full moon ...
    Dreams marquee ...
    The bird of youth
    takes flight beyond the mirror:
    waltzes and they come
    Diamond in the Square.


    And you, on the roof, hanging out the washing
    or sitting sewing
    alone, with afternoon
    and surrounded by railings,
    Wind and blue.


    Long Sunday afternoons
    pinch the moon roofs,
    quiet winter evening
    when it gets dark early.


    Lost stench rose,
    glass light dimmed,
    Toy damaged,
    ash beloved bird.


    Full moon ...
    Dreams marquee ...
    When the song ends
    in another start,
    how expensive everything revolves waltzes
    Diamond Square.



    I love this song.

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    There are nights I dream to be
    Pirate in your heart
    With going to the sea and stealing
    a bit of your love.


    There are nights I dream to be
    Poets of yesterday
    Fight at duel at dawn
    To be able to die of love.


    While swimming in your waters
    I feel happy
    Like a fish in the water
    I do not want to wake up.


    Dream with paint Madrid
    With red of my carmine
    Kiss your lips of fire
    Tell you that I love you


    Dream of stealing Paris
    And then toast for you
    Dream that you dream with me
    And be happy as well.


    While swimming in your waters
    I feel happy like a fish in the water
    I do not want to wake up.


    There are nights I dream to be
    Poets of yesterday
    Fight at duel at dawn
    To be able to die of love.


    While swimming in your waters
    I feel happy
    Like a fish in the water
    I do not want to wake up.


    There are nights that I dream to be ...


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    Such romantic lyrics, Carlos. I like very much. :)

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    Quote Originally Posted by Angela View Post
    Such romantic lyrics, Carlos. I like very much. :)

    Thank you dear Angela

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    Jamás (Never)
    Gone is my joyful time of love And I stay with him, back I know, I'm like you Squeeze my youth I hit against a wall Always the same, I know I'll fight until the end I'm going to fall with dignity I'll tell that I gave birth A baby With love The half was the Half was me I'll tell you that I lived with a special being Such a subtle light That was the signal And the peace of home (a good home) It was full of restlessness (tell me) And Mom told me Mama) You broke my health (and your health) I'll have to leave (to another place) I'm going to stay you And I sank to the bottom (Chorus :) I'll fight to the end I'll fall with dignity Lose .. Fail to give up Never! Never! And in that hospital (count the end) That filled with its light (pale light) My boy flew (and thus fell asleep) To be bluer (your blue boy) He took his kindness (his pure goodness) Madness I searched (and live without it) And pain without reason Against my loneliness (cruel loneliness) You give me the passion (I give you passion) And the courage also (mine too) Of woman like me (here I am) Let's Undress (and caress) Truth without shame and start again both (you and me) (Chorus :) I'll fight to the end I'll fall with dignity Lose ... fail ... surrender? Never! Never! Never! Never! I know, you have to break that wall to the wall. Lose everything ... and fail ... give up? Never! Never! Never! I'll fight forever I'll never fight forever Never Never (x5)


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    I'm glad you mentioned Ojos de Brujo. I've their "Barí" album and it's perty good. Hopefully Ben or Marina can recommend recordings similar to those recorded during their Flamenco audiotour podcast. They are fantastic.

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    Gracias por esta canciones espanolas, cubanas, etc tan bonitas y llena de recuerdos!

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