Rick Astley
* TAKE ME TO YOUR HEART
* NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP
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sábado, 29 de agosto de 2009
viernes, 28 de agosto de 2009
LINK WRAY - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Link Wray
Fred Lincoln "Link" Wray Jr (May 2, 1929–November 5, 2005) was an American rock and roll guitarist, songwriter and occasional singer.
Wray was noted for pioneering a new sound for electric guitars, as exemplified in his hit 1958 instrumental "Rumble", by Link Wray and his Ray Men, which pioneered an overdriven, distorted electric guitar sound, and also for having, "invented the power chord, the major modus operandi of modern rock guitarist,"[1] "and in doing so fathering," or making possible, "punk and heavy rock"[2].
Discography
Singles
| Release date | A-side | B-side | Label | Number |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1958/March 31 | Rumble | The Swag | Cadence | 1347 |
| 1959/January 12 | Raw-Hide | Dixie-Doodle | Epic | 5-9300 |
| 1959/June 15 | Comanche | Lillian | Epic | 5-9321 |
| 1959/October | Slinky | Rendezvous | Epic | 5-9343 |
| 1959 | Vendetta (as Ray Vernon) | Roughshod | Scottie | NRS-3020 |
| 1960/March 7 | Trail Of The Lonesome Pine | Golden Strings (Based On A Chopin Etude) | Epic | 5-9361 |
| 1960/October 24 | Ain't That Lovin' You Babe | Mary Ann | Epic | 5-9419 |
| 1961/July 31 | Jack The Ripper | The Stranger | Rumble | 1000 |
| 1961/August 21 | El Toro | Tijuana | Epic | 5-9454 |
| 1962/March | Big City Stomp | Poppin' Popeye | Trans Atlas | M 687 |
| 1963/March 16 | Rumble Mambo | Hambone | Okeh | 4-7166 |
| 1963/April 6 | The Black Widow | Jack The Ripper | Swan | S-4137 |
| 1963/September 21 | Week End | Turnpike U.S.A. | Swan | S-4154 |
| 1963/December | Run Chicken Run | The Sweeper | Swan | S-4163 |
| 1964/March | The Shadow Knows | My Alberta | Swan | S-4171 |
| 1964/July | Deuces Wild | Summer Dream | Swan | S-4187 |
| 1965/February 13 | Good Rockin' Tonight | I'll Do Anything For You | Swan | S-4201 |
| 1965 | I'm Branded | Hang On | Swan | S-4211 |
| 1965 | Girl from the North Country | You Hurt Me So | Swan | S-4232 |
| 1965 | Ace of Spades | The Fuzz | Swan | S-4239 |
| 1966 | The Batman Theme (with Bobby Howard) | Alone | Swan | S-4244 |
| 1966 | Ace of Spades | Hidden Charms | Swan | S-4261 |
| 1967 | Let the Good Times Roll (with Kathy Lynn) | Soul Train | Swan | S-4273 |
| 1967 | Jack The Ripper | I'll Do Anything For You | Swan | S-4284 |
| 1979 | It's All Over Now Baby Blue | Just That Kind | Charisma | CB-333 |
Albums
| Release date | Title | Label | Number |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1960 US | Link Wray & The Raymen | Epic | LN 3661 |
| 1962 US | Great Guitar Hits by Link Wray | Vermillion | V-1924 |
| 1963 US | Jack The Ripper | Swan | S-LP 510 |
| 1964 US | Link Wray Sings And Plays Guitar | Vermillion | V-1925 |
| 1963/2006 | Link Wray Early Recordings | Rollercoaster/Ace | |
| 1971 US | Link Wray | Polydor | PD-24-4064 |
| 1971 US | Mordicai Jones (w/ Bobby Howard) | Polydor | PD-5010 |
| 1972 US | Be What You Want To | Polydor | PD-5047 |
| 1973 US | Beans and Fatback (rec. 1971) | Virgin | V-2006 |
| 1974 US | The Link Wray Rumble (rec. February 1974) | Polydor | PD-6025 |
| 1975 US | Stuck in Gear | ||
| 1979 US | Bullshot | ||
| 1979 US | Live at the Paradiso | ||
| 1990 UK | Apache | ||
| 1990 UK | Wild Side of the City Lights | ||
| 1993 DE | Indian Child | ||
| 1997 US | Shadowman | ||
| 1997 UK | Walking Down a Street Called Love - live | ||
| 2000 US | Barbed Wire |
Compilations
| Release date | Title | Label | Number |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1969 US | Yesterday and Today | Record Factory | LP 1929 |
| 1993/May, 18 | Rumble! The Best of Link Wray | Rhino Records | |
| 2002 | Mr. Guitar | Norton Records |
[edit] With Robert Gordon
| Release date | Title | Label | Number | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1977 UK | Robert Gordon w/ Link Wray | |||
| 1978 UK | Fresh Fish Special | Private Stock | PVLP 1038 |
* RUMBLE
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POISON - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Poison
Poison es una banda estadounidense de Glam Metal que fue popular a finales de los años 1980 y principios de los '90, con más de 50 millones de álbumes vendidos solo en su país, siendo de las bandas representativas de ese género sus ventas en el mundo superan los 70 millones de copias. Fue un gran icono de los 80's especialmente.* NOTHING BUT A GOOD TIME
* Every Rose Has Its Thorn
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viernes, 21 de agosto de 2009
PINK - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Pink
Alecia Beth Moore (nacida el 8 de septiembre de 1979), más conocida por su nombre artístico P!nk (surgido del personaje interpretado por el actor Steve Buscemi (Mr. Pink) en la película Reservoir Dogs) es una cantante y compositora estadounidense. Ha logrado vender más de 35 millones de copias en todo el mundo.[cita requerida]* PINK - GET PARTY STARTED
* PINK - SO WHAT
* PINK - SOBER
*
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PHIL COLLINS - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Phil Collins
Philip David Charles Collins (n. 30 de enero de 1951 en Chiswick, Londres) es un cantante, compositor, baterista, pianista y actor británico y uno de los personajes más activos y de mayor éxito de la música rock.
Collins ha liderado el Billboard Top 100 americano como vocalista en ocho ocasiones entre 1984 y 1989, siete como solista y uno con Genesis.
Sus canciones a menudo tratan de amores perdidos, temas personales y sobre el consumo de drogas. Según datos de Atlantic Records (de 2002) las ventas correspondientes a su carrera en solitario han alcanzado los 150 millones de discos en todo el mundo.[1* ANOTHER DAY IN PARADISE
* AGAINST ALL ODDS
* AGAINST ALL ODDS
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jueves, 20 de agosto de 2009
miércoles, 19 de agosto de 2009
PATTI SMITH - BREAK IT UP
* Car stopped in a clearing,
ribbon of life, it was nearing.
i saw the boy break out of his skin.
my heart turned over and i crawled in.
he cried, “break it up, oh i don't understand,
break it up, i can't comprehend.
break it up, oh, i want to feel you.
break it up, don't talk to me that way,
i'm not listening.”
snow started falling,
i could hear the angel calling.
we rolled on the ground, he stretched out his wings.
the boy flew away and he started to sing.
he sang, “break it up, oh, i don't understand.
break it up, i can't comprehend.
break it up, oh, i want to feel you.
break it up, don't look at me.”
The sky was raging, the boy disappeared,
i fell on my knee
atmosphere broke up, the boy reappeared.
i cried, “take me please!”
Ice, it was shining.
i could feel my heart, it was melting.
i tore off my clothes, i danced on my shoes.
i ripped my skin open and then i broke through.
i cried, “break it up, oh, now i understand.
break it up, and i want to go.
break it up, oh please take me with you.
break it up, i can feel it breaking,
i can feel it breaking, i can feel it breaking,
i can feel, i can feel, i can feel, i can feel.”
So break it up, oh now i'm coming with you.
break it up, now i'm gonna go.
break it up, oh, feel me, i'm coming.
break it up, break it up, break it up,
break it up, break it up, break it up,
oh, break it up, break it up, break it up
break it up, break it up, break it on up
break it up, break it on up, up, up
break it, break it, break it, break it
break it on up, break it up,
break it up, break it up, break it up ...
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PATTI SMITH - BOY CRIED WOLF
Oh the story's told been told retold
from the sacred scriptures to the tabloids
all the fuss and fight none above a whisper
the soul of gold the belly of a boy
Well they drew him from the forest
like they draw blood
tied him to a tree like st. sebastian
and he turned his head and let the arrows fly
through the trees, the trees
the ornamental leaves
Boy cried wolf
wolf don't come
wolf within
boy cried wolf
In the ancient mold they're dancing down
calling to the moon but it don't answer
and they fell on their knees
and passed the bowl around
and the blood the blood the sacramental blood
Boy cried wolf
wolf don't come
wolf within
boy cried wolf
I am the body i am the stream
i am the wake of everything
they bring me flowers that are myself
garlands of blood that are myself
slain the lamb that is himself
Torn reborn the cries of our dismay
are nothing to the wind but whose to mind
kings are lifted up and kings are thrown
Lost received retrieved
the human tide
Innocence had its day
innocence had its day
innocence innocence
from the sacred scriptures to the tabloids
all the fuss and fight none above a whisper
the soul of gold the belly of a boy
Well they drew him from the forest
like they draw blood
tied him to a tree like st. sebastian
and he turned his head and let the arrows fly
through the trees, the trees
the ornamental leaves
Boy cried wolf
wolf don't come
wolf within
boy cried wolf
In the ancient mold they're dancing down
calling to the moon but it don't answer
and they fell on their knees
and passed the bowl around
and the blood the blood the sacramental blood
Boy cried wolf
wolf don't come
wolf within
boy cried wolf
I am the body i am the stream
i am the wake of everything
they bring me flowers that are myself
garlands of blood that are myself
slain the lamb that is himself
Torn reborn the cries of our dismay
are nothing to the wind but whose to mind
kings are lifted up and kings are thrown
Lost received retrieved
the human tide
Innocence had its day
innocence had its day
innocence innocence
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PATTI SMITH - BLUE POLES
* Mother as i write the sun dissolves
blood life streaming cross my hand
and these words, these words
hope dashed immortal hope
hope streaking the canvas sky
blue poles infinitely winding, as i write, as i write
blue poles infinitely winding, as i write, as i write
We joined the long caravan
hungry dreaming going west
just for work just to get a job
and we never got lucky
we just forged on
and the dust the endless dust
like a plague it covered everything
hal fell with the fever
and mother i did what i could
blue poles infinitely winding, as i write, as i write
blue poles infinitely winding, as i write, as i write
We prayed we prayed for rain
i never wanted to see the sun again
All my dresses you made by hand
we left behind on the road
hal died in my arms
we buried him by the river
blue poles infinitely winding, as i write, as i write
blue poles infinitely winding, as i write, as i write
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PATTI SMITH - BIRDLAND
* His father died and left him a little farm in new england.
all the long black funeral cars left the scene
and the boy was just standing there alone
looking at the shiny red tractor
him and his daddy used to sit inside
and circle the blue fields and grease the night.
it was if someone had spread butter on all the fine points of the stars
'cause when he looked up they started to slip.
then he put his head in the crux of his arm
and he started to drift, drift to the belly of a ship,
let the ship slide open, and he went inside of it
and saw his daddy 'hind the control board streamin' beads of light,
he saw his daddy 'hind the control board,
and he was very different tonight
'cause he was not human, he was not human.
And then the little boy's face lit up with such naked joy
that the sun burned around his lids and his eyes were like two suns,
white lids, white opals, seeing everything just a little bit too clearly
and he looked around and there was no black ship in sight,
no black funeral cars, nothing except for him the raven
and fell on his knees and looked up and cried out,
“no, daddy, don't leave me here alone,
take me up, daddy, to the belly of your ship,
let the ship slide open and i'll go inside of it
where you're not human, you are not human.”
But nobody heard the boy's cry of alarm.
nobody there 'cept for the birds around the new england farm
and they gathered in all directions, like roses they scattered
and they were like compass grass coming together into the head of a shaman bouquet
slit in his nose and all the others went shooting
and he saw the lights of traffic beckoning like the hands of blake
grabbing at his cheeks, taking out his neck,
all his limbs, everything was twisted and he said,
“i won't give up, won't give up, don't let me give up,
i won't give up, come here, let me go up fast,
take me up quick, take me up, up to the belly of a ship
and the ship slides open and i go inside of it where i am not human.”
I am helium raven and this movie is mine,
so he cried out as he stretched the sky,
pushing it all out like latex cartoon, am i all alone in this generation?
we'll just be dreaming of animation night and day
and won't let up, won't let up and i see them coming in,
oh, i couldn't hear them before, but i hear 'em now,
it's a radar scope in all silver and all platinum lights
moving in like black ships, they were moving in, streams of them,
and he put up his hands and he said, “it's me, it's me,
i'll give you my eyes, take me up, oh now please take me up,
i'm helium raven waitin' for you, please take me up,
don't leave me here!”
the son, the sign, the cross,
like the shape of a tortured woman, the true shape of a tortured woman,
the mother standing in the doorway letting her sons
no longer presidents but prophets
they're all dreaming they're gonna bear the prophet,
he's gonna run through the fields dreaming in animation
it's all gonna split his skull
it's gonna come out like a black bouquet shining
like a fist that's gonna shoot them up
like light, like mohammed boxer
take them up up up up up up
oh, let's go up, up, take me up, i'll go up,
i'm going up, i'm going up
take me up, i'm going up, i'll go up there
go up go up go up go up up up up up up up
up, up to the belly of a ship.
let the ship slide open and we'll go inside of it
where we are not human, we're not human.
Well, there was sand, there were tiles,
the sun had melted the sand and it coagulated
like a river of glass
when it hardened he looked at the surface
he saw his face
and where there were eyes were just two white opals, two white opals,
where there were eyes there were just two white opals
and he looked up and the rays shot
and he saw raven comin' in
and he crawled on his back and he went up
up up up up up up
sha da do wop, da shaman do way, sha da do wop, da shaman do way,
sha da do wop, da shaman do way, sha da do wop, da shaman do way,
sha da do wop, da shaman do way,
we like birdland.
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PATTI SMITH - BENEATH THE SOURTHERN CROOS
Oh
to be
not anyone
gone
this maze of being
skin
oh
to cry
not any cry
so mournful that
the dove just laughs
the steadfast gasps
Oh
to owe
not anyone
nothing
to be
not here
but here
forsaking
equatorial bliss
who walked through
the callow mist
dressed in scraps
who walked
the curve of the world
whose bone scraped
whose flesh unfurled
who grieves not
anyone gone
to greet lame
the inspired sky
amazed to stumble
where gods get lost
beneath
the southern cross
to be
not anyone
gone
this maze of being
skin
oh
to cry
not any cry
so mournful that
the dove just laughs
the steadfast gasps
Oh
to owe
not anyone
nothing
to be
not here
but here
forsaking
equatorial bliss
who walked through
the callow mist
dressed in scraps
who walked
the curve of the world
whose bone scraped
whose flesh unfurled
who grieves not
anyone gone
to greet lame
the inspired sky
amazed to stumble
where gods get lost
beneath
the southern cross
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PATTI SMITH - ASK THE ANGELS
* Moooooove! ask the angels who they're calling,
go ask the angels if they're calling to thee
ask the angels while they're falling
who that person could possibly be
And i know you got the feeling,
you know, i feel it crawl across the floor
and i know it got you reelin'
and honey honey the call is for war
and it's wild wild wild wild.
Everybody got the feelin'
you know the feeling and it's stronger each day
everybody wants to be reelin'
and baby baby i'll show you the way
And i know it's hard sometimes,
you got a piece and hit across the sky
and i know it's hard sometimes
and world war is the battle cry
and it's wild wild wild wild
Across the country through the fields
you know i see it written 'cross the sky
people rising from the highway
and war war is the battle cry
and it's wild wild wild wild.
Armageddon, it's gotten
no savior jailer can take it from me
world ending, it's just beginning
and rock and roll is what i'm born to be
and it's wild wild wild wild
wild wild wild wild
wild wild wild wild
wild wild wild wild
Ask the angels if they're startin' to move
comin' in droves in from l.a.
ask the angels if they're starting to groove
lightning as armor and it's today
it's wild wild wild wild
wild wild wild wild
wild wild wild wild
wild wild wild wild.
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PATTI SMITH - AS THE NIGHT GOES BY
* Darlin' come under cover
another night to discover
let's slip where senses gather
let's drift between the sea and sky
as the night goes by
Sands shift
orchids so strange
in the moonlight
brushing our faces
places where love blooms
and dies
while the night goes by
oh, and the spirits call
sun upon your shadows fall
tracing every breath we draw
Come into my dreams
come into my dreams
darlin' let's go where the night goes
let's drift where senses gather
let's make this night last forever
into my dreams
into my dreams
Darlin' let's go
where the night goes
time slips
oh darlin' how it flies
when the night goes by
All through the night
sirens call
come to me
i'll come to you
as the night softly
goes by bye
Midnight
moon on our shoulder
daybreak
another one older
darlin' heavenly blue
glories fade into view
Let's go
under the stars
that are beating
under the moonlight
stars shoot
dusk just a whisper
make this night
last forever
oh how i wonder
where the night goes
oh let's wonder
where the night goes
as the night goes
by bye
by bye
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PATTI SMITH - ABOUT A BOY
* Toward another
he has gone
to breathe an air
beyond his own
toward a wisdom
beyond the shelf
toward a dream
that dreams itself
About a boy
beyond it all
about a boy
beyond it all
From the forest
from the foam
from the field
that he had
known
toward a river
twice as blessed
toward the inn
of happiness
About a boy
beyond it all
about a boy
beyond it all
From a chaos
raging sweet
from the deep
and dismal street
toward another
kind of peace
toward the great
emptiness
About a boy
beyond it all
about a boy
beyond it all
[ ]
i stood among them
i stood alone
boy boy
just a boy
just a little boy
[ ]
just a little boy
who will never grow
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PATSY CLINE - SWEET DREAMS OF YOU
* Sweet dreams of you
every night i go thru
why can't i forget you and start my life anew
instead of having sweet dreams about you
You don't love me, it's plain
i should know i'll never wear your ring
i should hate you the whole night thru
instead of having sweet dreams about you
Sweet dreams of you
things i know can't come true
why can't i forget the past, start loving someone new
instead of having sweet dreams about you
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PATSY CLINE - WHEN I GET THRU WHITH YOU ( YOU/´LL LOVE ME TOO)
* You think you love sue
but when i get thru with you
you won't ever look at sue again...
I'm gonna be so good to you
i'm gonna love you my whole life thru
pretty soon you'll feel the same
you won't even know her name
i'll give ya kisses that she can't beat
i'll treat you so nice and sweet
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too, not sue
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too
I'm gonna treat you sweet and kind
i'll drive her right outta your mind
and you won't know her if you meet
walk right by her on the street
because i want you and need you so
poor susie will have to go
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too, not sue
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too
I'm gonna be so good to you
i'll love you my whole life thru
pretty soon you'll feel the same
you won't even know her name
i'll give you kisses that she can't beat
i'll treat you so nice and sweet
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too, not sue
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too, not sue
when i get thru with you
you'll love me too, not sue..
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martes, 18 de agosto de 2009
PAT BENATAR - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Pat Benatar
Pat Benatar (nacida el 10 de enero de 1953, en Brooklyn, Nueva York, Estados Unidos) es una cantante de Rock de Estados Unidos; Quien tuvo numerosos éxitos durante la década de 1980, tales como "Heartbreaker", "I Need A Lover", "Love Is A Battlefield" y "You Better Run", el segundo vídeo que fue transmitido en MTV tras el de "The Buggles" Video Killed the Radio Star.
* PAT BENATAR - WE BELONG
* PAT BENATAR - Invincible .
*
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lunes, 17 de agosto de 2009
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NEW ORDER - BLUE MONDAY
How does it feel
To treat me like you do
When you’ve laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how do I feel
Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They will turn away no more
And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But I’m quite sure that you’ll tell me
Just how I should feel today
I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn’t for your misfortunes
I’d be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how should I feel
Now I stand here waiting
I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold
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martes, 11 de agosto de 2009
domingo, 9 de agosto de 2009
sábado, 8 de agosto de 2009
viernes, 7 de agosto de 2009
jueves, 6 de agosto de 2009
LITTLE WALTER - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Little Walter
Little Walter o Marion Jacobs, fue un armonicista, cantante y también guitarrista de blues.* MY BABE
* JUKE
* MY BABE
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miércoles, 5 de agosto de 2009
martes, 4 de agosto de 2009
lunes, 3 de agosto de 2009
domingo, 2 de agosto de 2009
KENNY LOGGINS - WIKIPEDIA Y TEMAS
Kenny Loggins
Kenneth Clark "Kenny" Loggins (born January 7, 1948) is an American singer and songwriter best known for a number of soft rock and adult contemporary hit singles beginning in the 1970s. Originally a part of the duo Loggins and Messina, he has also recorded as a solo artist and written hit songs for other artists.
* FLOOTLOOSE
* I BELIEVE IN LOVE
* DANGER ZONE
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