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“A Boy Named Sue - Johny Cash” My daddy left home when I was three And he didn’t leave much to ma and me Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze. Now, I don’t blame him cause he run and hid But the meanest thing that he ever did Was before he left, he went and named me “Sue.” Well, he must o’ thought that is quite a joke And it got a lot of laughs from a’ lots of folk, It seems I had to fight my whole life through. Some gal would giggle and I’d get red And some guy’d laugh and I’d bust his head, I tell ya, life ain’t easy for a boy named “Sue.” Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean, My fist got hard and my wits got keen, I’d roam from town to town to hide my shame. But I made a vow to the moon and stars That I’d search the honky-tonks and bars And kill that man who gave me that awful name. Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July And I just hit town and my throat was dry, I thought I’d stop and have myself a brew. At an old saloon on a street of mud, There at a table, dealing stud, Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me “Sue.” Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad From a worn-out picture that my mother’d had, And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye. He was big and bent and gray and old, And I looked at him and my blood ran cold And I said: “My name is ‘Sue!’ How do you do! Now your gonna die!!” Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes And he went down, but to my surprise, He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear. But I busted a chair right across his teeth And we crashed through the wall and into the street Kicking and a’ gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer. I tell ya, I’ve fought tougher men But I really can’t remember when, He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile. I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss, He went for his gun and I pulled mine first, He stood there lookin’ at me and I saw him smile. And he said: “Son, this world is rough

And if a man’s gonna make it, he’s gotta be tough And I knew I wouldn’t be there to help ya along. So I give ya that name and I said goodbye I knew you’d have to get tough or die And it’s the name that helped to make you strong.” He said: “Now you just fought one hell of a fight And I know you hate me, and you got the right To kill me now, and I wouldn’t blame you if you do. But ya ought to thank me, before I die, For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye

“La relación con mi padre, la fuerza que me dió crecer sin él y el esfuerzo de mi madre por salir adelante sola y la independencia que creó”


“Hush - Bedouin Soundclash” Soon one morning Death comes creeping through the room Soon one morning Death comes creeping through the room You can call on your mother your mother can’t do you no good Yeah, you can call on your mother Your mother can’t do you no good Soon one morning Death comes creeping through the room Soon one morning Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Death comes creeping through the room So hush, hush Someone is calling my name Mmm hush, hush Somebody is calling my name Soon one morning some one will call my name Crying oh my lord, oh my lord What shall I do, what shall I do

“La percepción de la vida y la muerte, la fragilidad de la existencia y las cosas. El recuerdo de las personas que murieron”

“You Know My Name - Chris Cornell” If you take a life Do you know what you’ll give? Odds are you won’t like What it Is. When the storm arrives Would you be seen with me? By the merciless eyes I’ve deceived I’ve seen angels fall from blinding heights But you yourself are nothing so divine Just next in line Arm yourself because no one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can’t deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name If you come inside Things will not be the same When you return to my eyes And if you think you’ve won You never saw me change The game that we have been playing I’ve seen diamonds cut through harder men Then you yourself but if you must pretend You may meet your end Arm yourself because no one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can’t deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins Try to hide your hand Forget how to feel (forget how to feel) Life is gone With just a spin of the wheel (spin of the wheel) Arm yourself because no one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can’t deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name (You Know My Name)

“Aprender en quien confiar y mantenerse fuerte en los peores momentos”


“Mateógrafo - Gaia” Hacer las cosas en grande, nunca es suficiente dar un paso adelante, siempre estar conciente de que mañana la rapidez de tus dias sera igual a la de tu mente sera igual a la corriente sera igual.. Una gran sonrisa, un premio o dos ser omnipotente ser consecuente, constante eficaz y eficiente cuando mañana todo sea competicion entre tus dias y tu mente tu corazon y la corriente entre tu.. No soñar, pisar de escalzo y mucho mas fuerte ser uno mismo individual nada y todo de otra gente Porque mañana sabras que eres tu entre tus dias y tu mente tu corazon y la corriente que eres.. sino el compromiso de alguien mas el jefe de alguien mas el piso de alguien mas el sueño, el peon, la sonrisa de alguien mas la vida de alguien mas el sueño de alguien mas la sonrisa de alguien mas el cuerpo, la experiencia, la vida de alguien mas el hijo de mama una mentira, un antifaz

“Qué significo para las personas y cómo me veo a mi mismo frente al resto”

Only for the nignt - Rx Bandits There’s a girl stuck in the mirror Oh, she stares into my eyes She says she kiss me tender I say I don’t love her but I know it’s a lie And lately she’s been lonely I couldn’t tell you why Ohh no She lives without emotion She makes me better Only for the night Only for the night Only for the night yea yea Only for the night yea yea Oh last night I dreamt about her And our bodies melt our minds Her taste was so familiar I say that I don’t need her but I know it’s a lie I swear that it’s the last time that I lay down with her Ohh she holds me when I’m shaking And it makes me better Only for the night Only for the night Only for the night yea yea Only for the night yea yea I swear I swear This is the last time I’m dying I swear I swear This is the last time I’m dying She used to dream of moving pictures Now she slips into the skies Lately I’ve been lonely I couldn’t tell you why She lives without emotion It makes me better Only for the night Only for the night Only for the night


“Los de atras vienen conmigo - Calle 13” Conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras (Duro!!) conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras (Duro!!) conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras los de atras vienen conmigo, vienen los de atras yo vengo de atras yo vengo de abajo tengo las uñas sucias porq yo trabajo me e pasado toda la vida mezclando cemento para mantener a los gringos contentos tu no sabes todo lo q yo cosecho para dormir debajo de un techo pero yo no soy blandito yo no me quito tampoco me criaron con leche de polvito soy la mezcla de todas las razas batata, yuca, platano, yautia y calabaza no me vendo ni q me paguen a mi orgullo le puse un candado y me trague la llave si hay q peliar pues peleo con cuchillo pistola hasta con guantes de boxeo y si salgo herido pues ni modo para curar los golpes alcohol con yodo villa, caserio, barrio todos los proyectos los deformados marginados todos los adyectos caminando firme recto directo sin arrodillarnos bien paraos erectos venimos caminando por una cuerda finita pero a nosotros no nos tumba ni la criptonita nos tiene miedo el presidente porq el heroe de una nacion es el terrorista de su oponente conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras (Duro!!)

“Mi canción favorita durante mucho tiempo. Escucharla siempre me ayudó en los momentos más difíciles”

conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras (Duro!!) conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras los de atras vienen conmigo, vienen los de atras sin mirar pa´tras vienen los de atras (Duro!!) mirando pal´frente vienen los de atras (Duro!!) conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras los de atras vienen conmigo oye conmigo viene panama el chorrillo y curundu tambien viene el callao en lima peru desde tijuana hasta chiapa tambien viene tepito en argentina villa 31 villa fiorito (Duro!!) caminando con elegancia los de chile desde las araucanias hasta villa francia en puertorro si no la haces tienes q hacerla tambien conmigo viene la gente de la perla villa españa covadonga barboza y oren fuertes tierras canales las monjas tambien ojala el barrio 13 y el 18 se unan agua blanca de cali medellin las comunas ciudad bolivar en bogota q es la q hay chacarita en paraguay barrio borro en uruguay brazil y todas sus fabelas barrio pintosalinas y el 23 de enero en Venezuela conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras (Duro!!) conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras (Duro!!) conmigo vienen, vienen los de atras los de atras vienen conmigo vienen los de atras sin mirar pa´tras vienen los de atras (Duro!!) mirando pal´frente vienen los de atras (Duro!!)

“El esfuerzo”


“Use somebody - Kings of Leon” I’ve been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see Painted faces fill the places I can’t reach You know that I could use somebody You know that I could use somebody Someone like you and all you know and how you speak Countless lovers under cover of the street You know that I could use somebody You know that I could use somebody Someone like you Off in the night while you live it up I’m off to sleep Waging wars to shake the poet and the beat [ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/k/kings-of-leonlyrics/use-somebody-lyrics.html ] I hope it’s gonna make you notice I hope it’s gonna make you notice Someone like me, someone like me Someone like me, somebody I’m ready now, I’m ready now I’m ready now, I’m ready now I’m ready now, I’m ready now I’m ready now Someone like you, somebody Someone like you, somebody Someone like you, somebody I’ve been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see

“Superposición de cosas, ritmos. No es necesario tener en cuenta la letra cuando la música en si es capaz de hablar”

“Bled to be free - Rx Bandits” Oh you never give and your gonna love her breath. yeah that’s my reflection that your heart will mime, Took off your satchel, and shot my only friend. Without connection, we said goodbye. oh cut the memory, make it short and sweet, oh can’t just feel it when you lied two times, oh thought I could leave her but she caught up with me, once you feel empty there’s nothing to hide. oh it’s alright, yeah, it’s about time, my lover girl, I told you so, yeah it’s alright, now it’s about time, my baby girl, I told you so.

“Valorar a las personas por lo que son y lo que representan y jamás abandonarlas”

oh I say I never fall, now your gonna learn to fly, planting the secret, if they only knew, and cut the hold, I dream goodbye, the days I died, not ok if I’m alive. Fit to be free, bitter fool, got to fit in, nothing left inside, oh how I love to, how I love to soar, life goes by swiftly, just don’t let it die.


Il n’avait pas idée, il n’avait pas conscience A quel point lui manquait les terres de son enfance La Cordillère des Andes, les cocottes en papier Le fumet de la viande, la confiture de lait Il n’avait pas idée, on dira inconscience A quel point lui coûtait d’être bloqué en France Rejoindre le pays, l’odeur de l’orchidée Le temps n’a pas enfoui, el duce de leche Il faudra reprendre la route, Devenir français coûte que coûte Réfugié dans un tiroir On passe le temps on garde l’espoir C’est ça être français, j’en doute Il n’avait pas idée, il n’avait pas conscience Comme peuvent marquer les blessures de l’enfance Une larme à Paris, une rose pour Pinochet Le temps n’a pas enfoui le palais d’Aliente Comme il avait souri en parlant de la France Il racontât sa vie, ses années de silence Les tonnelles en fleurs, le sang sur le pavé Le départ pour l’ailleurs, el duce de leche Il faudra reprendre la route, Devenir français coûte que coûte Réfugié dans un tiroir On passe le temps on garde l’espoir C’est ça être français, sans doute El duce de leche Il n’avait pas idée, mais c’est sans suffisance On peut qu’imaginer les parcours de l’errance Le prenant par la main, eh l’ami on y est La famille, les copains, la confiture de lait Il faudra reprendre la route, Devenir français coûte que coûte Réfugié dans un tiroir

“De donde vengo”

“Speak Easy - 311” If there’s a scream inside of you Just let it go You’re beating yourself up baby Don’t you know You’ve got to get through And lift the roof off your soul It’s like the pain locked In the part of your heart It’s never gonna leave it Unless you start To warm it up Be wise and be smart Out on the ocean There’s no one around No one to hear a sound It’s just us out here Out on the ocean Speaking free Away from the city Away from the ears that Bug us and judge us It’s so liberating To be free And my heart slows down Nice and easy And your breathing will be pleasing Just speak easy And say what’s on your mind I search for something To compare you to Thought long and hard For a simile true Now I’m suddenly aware End the quest you’re beyond compare So speak easy If there’s a shadow in your life Then there’s sunshine Things turning inside out All the time Just rewind

“Mantener la simpleza de la vida ante todo. Se espontáneo, libre.”

“El dulce de leche - Tryo”

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