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lunes, 11 de agosto de 2014

Blue Moon



Blue moon


Blue moon,
You saw me standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart.
Without a love of my own.
Blue moon,
You knew just what I was there for.
You heard me saying a prayer for.
Someone to call my own.
Oh, Oh, someone to call my own.
Blue moon,
You saw me standing alone.
Whitout a dream in my heart.
Without a love of my own.
Ah, without a love of my own.
Blue moon, oh, blue moon.
Ah...
Whithout a love of my own.


Elvis Presley 





martes, 3 de junio de 2014

Nel Blu Dipinto Di Blu, Volare



Nel Blu Dipinto Di Blu, Volare


Penso che un sogno così non ritorni mai più: 
mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu, 
poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito 
e incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito... 

Volare... oh, oh!... 
cantare... oh, oh, oh, oh! 
nel blu, dipinto di blu, 
felice di stare lassù. 

E volavo volavo felice più in alto del sole ed ancora più su, 
mentre il mondo pian piano spariva lontano laggiù, 
una musica dolce suonava soltanto per me... 

Volare... oh, oh!... 
cantare... oh, oh, oh, oh! 
nel blu, dipinto di blu, 
felice di stare lassù. 

Ma tutti sogni nell'alba svaniscon perché, 
quando tramonta, la luna li porta con sé, 
Ma io continuo a sognare negli occhi tuoi belli, 
che sono blu come un cielo trapunto di stelle. 

Volare... oh, oh!... 
cantare... oh, oh, oh, oh! 
nel blu degli occhi tuoi blu, 
felice di stare quaggiù. 

E continuo a volare felice più in alto del sole ed ancora più su, 
mentre il mondo pian piano scompare negli occhi tuoi blu, 
la tua voce è una musica dolce che suona per me... 

Volare... oh, oh!... 
cantare... oh, oh, oh, oh! 
nel blu degli occhi tuoi blu, 
felice di stare quaggiù. 

Nel blu degli occhi tuoi blu, 
felice di stare quaggiù, 
con te!


Domenico Modugno






lunes, 24 de febrero de 2014

Hound Dog




Hound Dog


You Aint Nothin But A Hound Dog
Cryin All The Time
You Aint Nothin But A Hound Dog
Cryin All The Time
Well, You Aint Never Caught A Rabbit
And You Aint No Friend Of Mine

Well They Said You Was High-classed
Well, That Was Just A Lie
Yeah They Said You Was High-classed
Well, That Was Just A Lie
Well, You Aint Never Caught A Rabbit
And You Aint No Friend Of Mine

You Aint Nothin But A Hound Dog
Cryin All The Time
You Aint Nothin But A Hound Dog
Cryin All The Time
Well, You Aint Never Caught A Rabbit
And You Aint No Friend Of Mine

Well They Said You Was High-classed
Well, That Was Just A Lie
Yeah They Said You Was High-classed
Well, That Was Just A Lie
Well, You Aint Never Caught A Rabbit
And You Aint No Friend Of Mine

Well They Said You Was High-classed
Well, That Was Just A Lie
Ya Know They Said You Was High-classed
Well, That Was Just A Lie
Well, You Aint Never Caught A Rabbit
And You Aint No Friend Of Mine

You Aint Nothin But A Hound Dog
Cryin All The Time
You Aint Nothin But A Hound Dog
Cryin All The Time
Well, You Aint Never Caught A Rabbit
You Aint No Friend Of Mine


Elvis Presley 







jueves, 14 de noviembre de 2013

Johnny B. Goode




Johnny B. Goode


Way down louisiana down to new orleans 
way back up in the woods among the evergreens 
there stood a log cabin made of earth and wood 
where lived a country boy named johnny b. goode 
who never ever learned read or write so well 
he could play guitar just like his ringing a bell 

Go go 
go johnny go 
go 
go johnny go 
go 
go johnny go 
go 
go johnny go 
go 
johnny b. goode 

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack 
he sit beneath the trees by the railroad track 
the engineers can see him sitting in the shade 
strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made 
people passing by you know they stop and say 
oh my that little country boy sure could play 

Go go 
go johnny go 
go 
go johnny go 
go 
go johnny go 
go 
go johnny go 
go 
johnny b. goode 

Well his mama told a morning you would be a man, 
and you would be the leader of a big old band. 
people go and come from miles around 
to listen to you play till the sun goes down 
and one day maybe your name gonna be in lights 
saying johnny b. goode tonight." 

Go go 
go johnny go 
go go go johnny go 
go go go johnny go 
go go go johnny go 
go 
johnny b. goode


Bruce Springsteen y Chuck Berry 









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