Name: The Middle by Just JIMM
Duration: 5 min 9 s
Description: The Jimmy Eat World song covered, reimagined and remixed

This was an interesting take on The Middle, I wasn’t expecting it to sound like this but I was pleasantly surprised

Love this song and this is a cool re-imagination and tempo change.

Esta canción está inspirada en María Fauro, la señora que limpiaba en la empresa  donde yo trabajaba y de la que tengo un entrañable recuerdo por su bondad y su coraje. Está dedicada a ella y, por extensión, a todas las mujeres de la limpieza, porque creo que no se valora su trabajo como se debería.

Hemos grabado dos versiones: en la de Carmen París se siente la fuerza y el coraje, mientras  que en la de Ana López Lorente destaca el cariño y la ternura. Y las dos están repletas de una entrega y sensibilidad que consiguen emocionar. Destacar, además, el piano de José Mª Berdejo, el chelo de Pablo Baleta, las guitarras de Nacho Abril y los “polvos mágicos” del ingeniero de sonido Juan Miguel Sánchez, del estudio de grabación Sin/Con Pasiones.

Para ver el video   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kAj3gxkoExc

SEÑORA MARÍA (Versión de Carmen París. Para escuchar la versión de Ana López Lorente  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/senora-maria-feat-ana-lopez-lorente?si=8b319bf6318f449caa2593e6a0ec4c22&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Siempre agarrada a la escoba
cual si parte de ella fuera
siempre con cubo y fregona
día y noche compañeras.

Sus manos limpian el polvo
con destellos de ternura
que relumbran en sus ojos
rebosantes de amargura.

Estribillo 

Y es que no ha sido la vida
aquel camino de rosas
que soñara siendo niña
entre blancas mariposas

La vida a veces regala
sueños de miel al destino
pero otras muchas se ensaña
y de hiel riega el camino.

Señora María:
guerrera en la desgracia
que siempre se cobija
en su humilde morada.
Señora María:
¿dónde mana el coraje
que la mantiene viva
y le da tanto aguante? 
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Al despertar la mañana
la saludan las estrellas
la brisa besa su cara
ya marchita primavera.

Estribillo


Always clinging to the broom
as if part of her were
always with bucket and mop
day and night companions.

Her hands clean the dust
with flashes of tenderness
that shine in his eyes
brimming with bitterness

Chorus

And it is that life has not been
that path of roses
that she dreamed as a girl
between white butterflies

life sometimes gives away
honey dreams to destiny
but many others show
and gall waters the road.

Lady Maria:
warrior in misfortune
that she always shelters
in her humble abode.
Lady Maria:
where does the courage flow
that keeps her alive
and does it last that long?
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waking up in the morning
the stars greet her
the breeze from her kisses her face
already withered spring

Chorus

SEÑORA MARIA (Feat. Carmen París)

THat sinking feeling after a great show when you're going home alone.

Middle Of The Sun

Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/que-bonita-es-la-navidadversion-original-ver-texto

Para escuchar la versión instrumental https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/que-bonita-es-la-navidad-version-instrumental

Qué bonita es la Navidad

Qué bonita es la Navidad
qué elegante con su esplendor:
Nochebuena y Nochevieja
nos devuelven la ilusión.

Nochebuena es muy familiar
Nochevieja es para gozar
tanto una como otra
llenan de felicidad.

Estribillo

¡Qué bonita es la Navidad!
Con las montañas nevadas
que iluminan el paisaje.
Con el fulgor de las calles
que visten sus mejores galas.
Navidad es alegría
Navidad es esa paz
que tener siempre nos gustaría.

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Estos días la gente da
y desea felicidad
y se olvida de la penas
de este mundo y su maldad.

Y se brinda con emoción
por aquellos que ya no están:
siempre están en el recuerdo
pero más en Navidad.

Estribillo
How beautiful is Christmas

How beautiful is Christmas
how elegant with its splendor:
Christmas Eve and New Year's Eve
They give us back the illusion.

Christmas Eve is very familiar
New Year's Eve is to enjoy
Much as other
filled with happiness.

Chorus

How beautiful Christmas is!
With the snowy mountains
that illuminate the landscape.
With the glow of the streets
who dress in their best clothes.
Christmas is joy
Christmas is that peace
that we would always like to have.

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These days people give
and wishes happiness
and forgets the sorrows
of this world and its evil.

And it is toasted with emotion
for those who are no longer here:
they are always in the memory
but more at Christmas.

Chorus

QUÉ BONITA ES LA NAVIDAD (Feat. Paco Cuenca)

This tune was written for the 1939 movie "The Wizard of Oz" and performed by me here on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard.

Can you "Name That Tune"? I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #535 from the movie "The Wizard of Oz"

THIS SONG WAS INSPIRED BY  REV TIMOTHY WRIGHT. HE WAS A LONG TIME FRIEND OF THE FAMILY. MY FATHER ACTUALLY TAUGHT HIM HIS FIRST CHORDS & RECOMMENDED HIM TO PLAY AT THE HISTORIC WASHINGTON TEMPLE C.O.G.I.C. THE MERE GENIUS OF HIS TALENT WAS SIMPLIFYING COMPLEX LYRICS & MUSICAL ARRANGEMENTS.

TROUBLES DON'T LAST ALWAYS

i fall in
i fall because i'm needing
the spaces are receding
the avenues back home

i wanted
to feel that i was haunted
my patience has been taunted
by tormentors unknown

where you stood
the withering of wormwood
i'd walk away if i could
if i were not alone

muscle memory
what remains of me
instinct drives
what's inside
muscle memory

i'm seeing
i see where this is leading
the passages revealing
the sun destroy the haze

time frozen
this moment has been chosen
a gradual explosion
of all i kept at bay

the fripperies of falsehood
if i could make my thoughts good
i'd stick to what i say

muscle memory
what remains of me
instinct drives
what's inside
muscle memory
*2

Muscle Memory

The Jimmy Eat World song covered, reimagined and remixed

The Middle

Ball Of Fire

We blend like rain in open hands,
Like salt in tides that claim the sand.
We’re rivers spilling past the edge,
Meeting where the sky gives pledge.

In what’s unsaid, in shared unknowns,
Our shapes dissolve, our walls are shown.
One breath, one blood, no sides to take,
Just paths we find and trails we make.

No border drawn, no need to frame,
We melt, transform, we lose our names.
Through skin, through bone, through gaze unplanned,
All that we are—one single strand.

A flicker passed from hand to hand,
The taste of earth, a grain, a land.
We’re woven marks in night and sun,
A steady thread, both bound and one.

What breaks apart comes back around,
In each we touch, new lines are found.
No clock, no ties that hold us here—
We’re stitched in time, the far and near.

No border drawn, no need to frame,
We melt, transform, we lose our names.
Through skin, through bone, through gaze unplanned,
All that we are—one single strand.

The moments pulled from breath and skin,
A spark, a light we keep within.
We fold, we spill, we’re worlds unseen—
A quiet thread, alive between.

No border drawn, no need to frame,
We melt, transform, we lose our names.
Through skin, through bone, through gaze unplanned,
All that we are—one single strand.

Same

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