The Endless Train

Musique / Music : Ootol
Paroles, chant et jaquette / Lyrics, vocal and artcover : Lukowig

Paroles / Lyrics :

Je clenche la poignée 
Et pousse la porte
Une odeur forte
Vient m'empoigner

Un sombre Noël se profile
Un mauvais coton je file
Senteur d'épices de pain ?
Mais non ça sent le sapin !

À peine entré
Je me fais enguirlander :
"Mais qu'est-ce que t'as glandé ?
Tu devais ramener l'entrée !"

Un sombre Noël se profile
Un mauvais coton je file
Senteur d'épices de pain ?
Mais non ça sent le sapin !

"Repas de Noël gâché 
Par ta faute... tu m'fous en boule !
Je voudrais - faut qu'j'me défoule -
Tout menu te hacher !"

Pour toi j'suis pas un cadeau
Pour te réjouir faut s'lever tôt !
Que vas-tu faire avec ce couteau ?
Préparer les tourne-dos ?

Un sombre Noël se profile
Un mauvais coton je file
Senteur d'épices de pain ?
Mais non ça sent le sapin !

Un sombre Noël se profile

Un sombre Noël se profile
Un mauvais coton je file
Senteur d'épices de pain ?
Mais non ça sent le sapin !

Un sombre Noël

Un sombre Noël :
ça sent le sapin !

Sans point final

Dark Christmas

Dark Christmas [Ootol & Lukowig]

My House

Para ver el video  https://youtu.be/muLPOSglWJE

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/fiesta-instrumental

Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/fiesta-ver-texto

FIESTA

El sol aparece radiante
y se posa sobre los campos
de mi pueblo cual suave manto
engalanado de brillantes
que el rocío de la mañana
extendió con sus grandes alas.

Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!
me lo grita la tierra 
que nadie la trabaja
lo agradece la tienda
¡qué paz hoy sin rebajas!
Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!

Sonó la campana en la torre
y muy pronto será la misa
en la puerta esperan sin prisa
luciendo traje los mayores
y los niños recién peinados
¡sus zapatos qué bien lustrados!

Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!
me lo dice la escuela
su paz y su desierto
y el candor de la abuela
para dar “pre” a sus nietos.
Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!

Después del vermú la comida
en familia y con sobremesa
no muy larga pues interesa
preparar pronto la partida
e intentar que el café y el puro
no le cueste al bolsillo un duro

Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!
a la sombra, a la fresca
ancianos y mujeres
juegan armando gresca
al tute o al julepe.
Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!

La luz de la tarde se apaga
poco a poco en el horizonte
a los lejos, allá en el monte,
aún se escucha la descarga
del feliz cazador que piensa
en meter al morral más piezas.

Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!
las parejas pasean 
cogidas de la mano
y en los bares comienzan
las jotas tras los vasos.
Fiesta ¡en mi pueblo es fiesta!

PARTY

The sun appears radiant
and settles on the fields
of my people like a soft mantle
decked out in diamonds
that the morning dew
spread with its great wings.

Party, in my town it's a party!
the earth shouts to me
that nobody works it
the store appreciates it
what peace today without sales!
Party, in my town it's a party!

The bell rang in the tower
and very soon there will be mass
at the door they wait without haste
wearing a suit for the elderly
and the children freshly combed
Your shoes are so well polished!

Party, in my town it's a party!
the school tells me
its peace and its desert
and the candor of the grandmother
to give “pre” to her grandchildren.
Party, in my town it's a party!

After the vermouth the food
with family and after dinner
not very long because it is interesting
prepare the game soon
and try to make the coffee and the cigar
does not cost your pocket a penny

Party, in my town it's a party!
in the shade, in the cool
elderly and women
they play creating a fight
to tute or julep.
Party, in my town it's a party!

The evening light goes out
little by little on the horizon
in the distance, there in the mountains,
the download is still heard
of the happy hunter who thinks
in putting more pieces in the backpack.

Party, in my town it's a party!
couples walk
holding hands
and in the bars they begin
the jacks after the glasses.
Party, in my town it's a party!

FIESTA EN CASTILISCAR. 50 AÑOS.

Fail. Fail Again. Fail Better.

Nimbus (2022) Anthology CD1 Track 12

MIX: Jack Holston

LYRIC
First cup of the day
There’s more on the way 
I call it brain fuel
Yes I got your text 
Read it and then next
I check my schedule 
Oh busy busy man that I am
I think that I can work you in
I was gonna swim a lap
Maybe take a nap
But it’s all tentative till then

First glass of the night 
Want both red and white
So I choose rose
Yes I saw that wink
It made me start to think
Do I have time to play
Well busy busy man I may be
I think that I can spare an hour
First let me grab a snack
Then I’ll be right back
After I hit the shower 
Then all I have to do is be with you

At this point in time
I’ve realized that I’m 
Way past overdue
Let’s lay down the facts 
To die and to pay tax
That’s all it comes down to
Yeah busy busy as life finds me
Honey can you read the room
The dog can’t walk itself
Cat knocked stuff off the shelf
I got to go get the broom 
Then all I have to do is be with you 
All I have to do is be where you are
Here and now
Not now and then
Anytime
Just say when

Oh busy busy I’m pretending 
Got paperwork stacked in piles
It’s the kind of mess
I should sweep off the desk
And I can’t concentrate
It all just has to wait
Since I caught one of your smiles
So all I have to do is be with you

All I Have To Do

Le violon de Zied ZOUARI donne une certaine émotion à la chanson dont le texte est sensible, et Juan SAUBIDET toujours aussi sobre et efficace, tient la contrebasse.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WnUPSN2jeqg
paroles:
Un jour, ils viendront te chercher,
Tu entendras leurs pas légers.
Crisser sur le pâle gravier,
De ton enfance écartelée,
De ton enfance écarte les.
Ils te prendront dans leurs filets,
Comme un papillon esseulé,
Tes ailes mauves déployées,
Tu chercheras à t'envoler.
C'est comme ça quand la raison te quitte,
C'est comme ça quand la folie t'invite,
Quand les vagues déferlent,
Comme un collier de perles.
Et le temps ne t'appartient même plus,
Et le vent ne te parvient même plus,
Ta mémoire sombre fuit,
Comme une ville engloutie.
Comme une ville engloutie.
Regard absent que rien ne change,
Reflets de la folie qui mange.
Dans tes tiroirs secrets tu ranges,
Le vert, le bleu, le gris l'orange,
Le vert, le bleu, le gris l'orange.
Vénères tu un dieu, un diable,
Comme une denrée périssable.
Un écolier sans son cartable,
Aux matières, tu retires la table.
C'est comme ça quand la raison te quitte,
C'est comme ça quand la folie t'invite,
Quand les vagues déferlent,
Comme un collier de perles.
Et le temps ne t'appartient même plus,
Et le vent ne te parvient même plus,
Ta mémoire sombre fuit,
Comme une ville engloutie.
Comme une ville engloutie.
Un jour je te ressemblerai,
Et j'entendrai leur pas légers..

Christian PERUTI

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Le vert, le bleu, le gris, l'orange

Le vert, le bleu, le gris , l'orange

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The Features

The Features (Snippet) [feat. Kool G Rap, Snoop Dogg, Method Man, Benny The Butcher, Amir P, KRS-One, Temper Beats, Yavuz Seyman & Obie Trice]

Bombo Legüero and other real percussions from South America (kuntrun, pezuñas, derbouka), instrumental percussion groove.

Los Arrayanes

New single, 'Among The Ruins', out now! 
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Vassilis is primarily a passionate music enthusiast. He is also an independent singer/songwriter and producer based in Manchester, UK.

With over two decades of live performances under his belt, Vassilis has long been a fixture in the music scene. More recently, he has made a notable impact as a recording artist, as his self-produced debut single, "A Quest For Long Lost Memories", released in 2020, marked the beginning of a series of well-received tracks, including the 2021 EP "Return To Innocence".

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