miércoles, 29 de octubre de 2025

Me amo

 



(*) Roberto Foccacio


Me encanta mi aspectoDe hombre tan perfectoYo soy lo más grande que hayNi de sabios ni de viejosAcepto consejosMi único rival es el espejo
A la Luna me gustaría irPara ver cómo es el mundo sin mí
Me amoComo la Tierra al SolMe amoComo Narciso soyMe amoDibujé un corazónQue dice: "yo y yo"Me amo
Tengo tantas chicasHermosas y ricasPero ninguna es digna de míPor eso, no ando dejandoCorazones rotosMe masturbo mirando mi foto
Y aunque yo no creo en ningún diosRezo para que no haya reencarnación
Me amoComo la Tierra al SolMe amoComo Narciso soyMe amoDibujé un corazónQue dice: "yo y yo"Me amo
Yo me llevo solo bien conmigoYo, del mundo, soy el ombligoDe mi vida, yo hablo muchoCuando me hablan, yo nunca escuchoY soy de mi propia sectaSoy mi pareja perfectaY sí, yo soy asíPor eso, brindo por mí
Me amoComo la Tierra al SolMe amoComo Narciso soyMe amoDibujé un corazónMe amoMe amoMe amoMe amo

lunes, 13 de octubre de 2025

Am Ysrael Chai

 



(*) Eyal Golan


Bekarov tizraj hashemesh, nedá iamim iafim me eile, halev niljam badeagot.
Kulam iajzerú habaita, nejaké lahem lemata, halevai nedá bsorot tovot.
Ki am hanetzaj leolam ló mefajed, 
Afilu kshe kashé lirot. 
Kulam beiajad af ejad po ló boded, 
Sheisarfú hamiljamot.

Am israel jai! 
Im ló nishkaj tamid lihiot meujadím.

Am israel jai! 
Baaliot, baieridot, gam bashaot ají kashot.

Hakadosh baruj ú shomer aleinu, az, ¿mí iajol aleinu? 
Ki ein lanu od mediná.

Taasé shalom beineinu, 
Shmor al ieladeinu, 
Ki ló avdá haemuná.

Am israel ! 
Am israel jai!

Oh… artzí najalatenu, 
Lo tipol kaet rujeinu, 
Misaviv barzel shel jarabot.
Ve ioná tifrós knafaim, 
Hatikva bat shnot alpaim, 
Od netzé lashir barejovot.

sábado, 11 de octubre de 2025

Summerboy


 


(*)  Schwartz / Kierulf  /  Germanotta


One, two, three
NowhereYeah, we're going nowhere fastMaybe this time, I'll be yours, you'll be mineC-c-c-crazy (crazy)Ah, get your ass in my bed
Baby, you'll be just my summer boyfriend (summerboy)
Let's get lost, you can take me homeSomewhere nice, we can be aloneBikini tops, coming oh-oh-off (oh-oh-oh)Don't be sad when the sun goes downYou'll wake up and I'm not aroundI've got to go, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (oh-oh, oh)We'll still have the summer after allOoh
Sometimes, you might start a fight (uh)But I'm happy pretending we're alright (alright)Sunglasses cover up my green eyesMy martini glistens, yeahWhile checking out other guys (summerboy)
Let's get lost, you can take me homeSomewhere nice, we can be aloneBikini tops, coming oh-oh-off (oh-oh-oh)Don't be sad when the sun goes downYou'll wake up and I'm not aroundI've got to go, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (oh-oh, oh)We'll still have the summer after allOoh!
Hey there, summerboyLet's go for a driveTake me for a rideNever gonna close our eyes
Hey there, summerboyI'm a busy girlDon't got too much timeHurry up before I change my mind
Hey there, summerboyI'm taking off my heelsLet's go for a runHave a little summer funHave a little summer fun (summerboy)
Let's get lost, you can take me homeSomewhere nice, we can be aloneBikini tops, poppin' oh-oh-off (oh-oh-oh)Don't be sad when the sun goes downYou'll wake up and I'm not aroundYou've got to go, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (oh-oh, oh)We'll still have the summer after
Let's get lost, you can take me homeSomewhere nice, we can be aloneI've got my summer, summerboyDon't be sad when the sun goes downYou'll wake up and I'm not aroundI've got my summer, summerboy
And we'll still have the summer after all (hoo, uh!)
I've got myYes, I've got myI've got my summer, summerboy

sábado, 4 de octubre de 2025

Home sweet home

 



(*) Willson/ Marinelli / O’Connell / Fildey


On a call, on a curbAt your best, or your worstNever stopped keeping scoreSummer's hot in New York
And it all comes back, it all comes backIt all comes back to youOh, it all comes back, it all comes backIt all comes back to you
Taste the sweat on your skinLike the salt on the rimOf the drink in my handThis is not what I planned
But it all comes back, it all comes backIt all comes back to youOh, it all comes back, it all comes backIt all comes back to you
I tried to warn yaI've had a hard time letting you goI still adore yaI didn't call just to say, "Hello"
When all your friends are headed homeThis always ends with us aloneThe night's not young, but we still areYou'll bite your tongue, or you'll go too far
And it all comes back, it all comes backIt all comes back to youOh, it all comes back, it all comes backIt all comes back to you
I tried to warn ya (ow)I've had a hard time letting you goI still adore yaI didn't call just to say, "Hello"How's California?I shouldn't ask, I don't wanna knowI tried to warn yaI've had a hard time letting you go

miércoles, 1 de octubre de 2025

October song

 



(*) Winehouse / Rowe / Skarbek.


Today my bird flew awayGone to find her big blue jayStarlight before she took flightI sung a lullaby of bird land every nightSung for my Ava every night
Ava was the morning, now she's goneShe's reborn like Sarah VaughanIn the sanctuary she has foundBirds surround her sweet soundAnd Ava flies in paradise
With dread I woke in my bedTo shooting pains up in my headLovebird, my beautiful birdSpoken 'til one day she couldn't be heardShe just stopped singing
Ava was the morning, now she's goneShe's reborn like Sarah VaughanIn the sanctuary she has foundBirds surround her sweet soundAnd Ava flies in paradise

miércoles, 17 de septiembre de 2025

Sun & Moon

 



(*) Alain Boublil


It's raining, it's pouringA black sky is fallingIt's cold tonight
You gave me your answerGoodbyeNow I'm all on my own tonight
And when the big wheel starts to spinYou can never know the oddsIf you dont play, you'll never win
We were in heaven, you and IWhen I lay with you and close my eyesOur fingers touch the sky
I'm sorry babyYou were the sun and moon to meI'll never get over you, you'll never get over me
And when the big wheel starts to spinYou can never know the oddsIf you dont play, you'll never win
We were in heaven, you and IWhen I lay with you and close my eyesOur fingers touch the sky
I'm sorry babyYou were the sun and moon to meI'll never get over you, you'll never get over me
I'm sorry babyYou were the sun and moon to meI'll never get over you, you'll never get over me
I'm sorry babyYou were the sun and moon to meI'll never get over you, you'll never get over me
I'm sorry babyYou were the sun and moon to meI'll never get over you, you'll never get over me

martes, 16 de septiembre de 2025

A whiter shade of pale

 



(*)  Reid / Brooker


First time, we got new album out, uhmYeah, thank you very much(One, two, three, four)
We skipped the light fandangoTurned cartwheels 'cross the floorI was feeling kinda seasickBut the crowd called out for moreThe room was humming harderAs the ceiling flew awayWhen we called out for another drinkThe waiter brought a tray
And so it was laterAs the miller told his taleThat her face at first just ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of pale
She said, "There is no reasonAnd the truth is plain to see"But I wandered through my playing cardsWould not let her beOne of 16 vestal virginsWe're leaving for the coastAnd although my eyes were openThey might have just as well been closed
And so it was that laterAs the miller told his taleThat her face at first just ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of pale
And so it was laterAs the miller told his taleThat her face, at first just ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of pale