This is a humble homage to one of my favourite David Bowie songs: "Loving the alien" from the album "Tonight", released in 1984. 
David is an immortal genius, an amazing artist with unique voice. Thanks for the music David!

Eric Baulenas: vocals, guitars, mellotron, keyboards, bass guitar, handmade rhythm & effects

LOVING THE ALIEN (DAVID BOWIE COVER)

La llarga espera
Copyright©Josep Mª Baulenas 2005

Aquesta és la llarga espera,
que tots fem, mentre anem caminant,
per marges i boscos en ombres,
i per deserts, on el sol no ens plany.

Quants segles passant l'experiència,
i quantes formes ja hem dibuixat.
Sempre com a ànimes en pena,
en conflicte, inconsciència i soledat.

I no hi ha noció del temps...
Ni d'estels ni avantpassats...
Ni que vas fer ahir, o que faràs demà...
No hi ha noció del temps.

Núvols entorn de l’esfera,
mentre esperem veure-ho tot clar.
Aquesta és la llarga espera,
el tren, un dia ha d'arribar.

Tots som dins el trajecte,
d'una espiral, que no acaba mai.

I no hi ha noció del temps...
Ni d'estels, ni avantpassats...
Ni que vas fer ahir, o que faràs demà...
No hi ha noció del temps.


La Llarga Espera

Big Bill Blues

Airplane Blues

Corinna Corinna

I'm No Iceman

Keep Your Eyes On The Prize 2

Recorded in 2009. All instruments by Eric Baulenas.

FREE SPIRITS

The CoBOM team is happy and grateful to announce the addition to our club with new full member Bro-A. A. adds many skills to the Bloody Old Men Club and above all a very pleasant and relaxed attitude.

Music & Words:                                                      Bob Dylan 
Acoustic guitar, Bluesharp & Vocals:		        Bro-T
Electric guitar & Bass:				                Bro-J
Percussion, Piano, Organ and Production:  	Bro-A

Lyrics – Mash-up Studio & New York session versions.

Idiot Wind – Music and Lyrics Bob Dylan

Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess
They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me
I can't help it if I'm lucky.

People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act
Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts
Even you yesterday you had to ask me where it was at
I couldn't believe after all these years you didn't know even me better than that
Sweet lady.

Idiot wind blowing every time your move your mouth
Blowing down the backroads heading south
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe

I threw the I-Ching yesterday, it said there'd be some thunder at the well.
I haven't tasted peace and quiet for so long it seems like living hell.
There's a lone soldier on the hill, watchin' falling raindrops pour.
You'd never know it to look at him, but at the final shot he won the war
After losin' every battle.

I woke up on the roadside, day dreamin' about the way things sometimes are
Hoofbeats pounding in my head at break-neck speed and making me see stars.
You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies.
One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes,
Blood on your saddle.

Idiot wind blowing through the flowers on your tomb
Blowing through the curtains in your room
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.

It was gravity which pulled us in and destiny which broke us apart
You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my heart.
Now everything's a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stopped,
What's good is bad, what's bad is good, you'll find out when you reach the top
You're on the bottom.

I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind
I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed your eyes don't look into mine
The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone faced while the building burned
You didn't trust me for a minute, babe. I've never known the spring to turn
So slowly into autumn.

Idiot wind, blowing everytime you move your jaw,
From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Mardi Gras.
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth,
You're an idiot, babe.
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.

I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've read
Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishing I was somebody else instead
Down the highway down the tracks down the road to ecstasy
I followed you beneath the stars hounded by your memory
And all you raging glory.

I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free
I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me
You close your eyes and part your lips, and slip your fingers from your glove
You can have the best there is, but it's gonna cost you all your love
You won't get it for money

Idiot wind blowing through the buttons of our coats
Blowing through the letters that we wrote
Idiot wind blowing through the dust upon our shelves
We're idiots babe
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

Idiot Wind - Cover Bob Dylan

"Trans Europe Express" cover from legendary german electronic music masters KRAFTWERK. This is my humble homage to their amazing music.

TRANCE EUROPE EXPRESS (KRAFTWERK cover)

"Trans Europe Express" cover from legendary german masters of electronic music KRAFTWERK. For this version I included 7 string electric guitars.

THRASH TRANCE EUROPE EXPRESS (KRAFTWERK cover 7 string guitar version)

Después de pasar su aprendizaje en diversas agrupaciones Folk de los años 70, es en la década de los 80 cuando graba su primer LP " Entre Piratas Y sables" Le siguen  dos Eps, en inglés, con versiones de los clásicos del Blues en el sello barcelonés Justine.  En los años 90, graba cuatro CDs de música Étnica, con sonidos y ambientes Sicodélicos. Le siguen " Entre Sombra y Luz" 1999, y " El Viaje a Oriente" 2000.
En 2002 se enrola en la idea de traspasar al idioma castellano canciones de Bob Dylan, resultado de lo cual, entre 2002, y 2007, surgen 4 CDS de sus Experiencias con Dylan. Un compendio de 45 adaptaciones, que figuran linkadas en muchas páginas del Mundo.
Entre 2005, y 2008, graba tres CDs en catalán de Folk Y blues, con canciones compuestas por el mismo " Poemes dins el marge d'un límit"  " Vinga! Bonga! "  “ Blues per uns temps Difícils” ," Baule's Blues" y como colofón en 2009 “ Vaig a on va el vent”  y  “ The lords of the catalán mountains”  “ Tumbli’s and Slides” Una colección de instrumentals al estilo Blues del Delta, y Folk tradicional.

En el año 2009, Una nueva  experiencia con Dylan “ John Wesley Hardin” con trece adaptaciones en castellano del génio de Minessotta.
Baule tiene 25 CDs en la red digital, alternando Músicas del Mundo, Folk, Rock, Blues, y
Seis  Trabajos en castellano y catalán, sobre la gran obra de Bob Dylan

2010 planteó un nuevo reto, un CD con doce canciones de Bob Dylan, esta vez en catalán,
Y “ Pàgines enrere” un recorrido por la música de los 60, vivenciando en lengua catalana los éxitos de the kinks, Animals, Dylan, Yardbirds, Donovan, Barri McGuire….y otros artistas.

2010 Nuevo CD con adaptaciones de Bob Dylan, esta vez en catalán “ Coses de Dylan”
Con la ayuda de EricBaule (Moonloop) Marina y Noel

2011 Reciente grabación de un CD con versiones en francés de Johnny Hallyday, Antoine,
Michel Polnareff, Dutronc, Piaf, Becaud y Salvatore Adamo

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La Llarga Espera

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