Zombie Musik

Saturday, June 30

Natalie Merchant - Carnival


Well, I've walked these streets
a virtual stage
it seemed to me
make up on their faces
actors took their
places next to me
Well, I've walked these streets
in a carnival
of sights to see
all the cheap thrill seekers
the vendors and the dealers
they crowded around me


have I been blind
have I been lost
inside my self and
my own mind
hypnotized
mesmerized
by what my eyes have seen?

Well, I've walked these streets
in a spectacle of wealth and poverty
in the diamond markets
the scarlet welcome carpet
that they just rolled out for me

And I've walked these streets
in the mad house asylum
they can be
where a wild eyed misfit prophet
on a traffic island stopped
and he raved of saving me



have I been wrong
have I been wise
to shut my eyes
and play along
hypnotized
paralyzed
by what my eyes have found
by what my eyes have seen
what they have seen?

(A1)
have I been blind
have I been lost

have I been wrong
have I been wise
have I been strong

Have I been
hypnotized
mesmerized
by what my eyes have found
in that great street carnival
(Repeat from A1)
in that carnival? (last time only)

Vicky Leandros - L'Amour Est Bleu (Eurovision 1967)







Doux, doux, l'amour est doux
Douce est ma vie, ma vie dans tes bras
Doux, doux, l'amour est doux
Douce est ma vie, ma vie pr�s de toi

Bleu, bleu, l'amour est bleu
Berce mon c�ur, mon c�ur amoureux
Bleu, bleu, l'amour est bleu
Bleu comme le ciel qui joue dans tes yeux

Comme l'eau, comme l'eau qui court
Moi, mon c�ur court apr�s ton amour

Gris, gris, l'amour est gris
Pleure mon c�ur lorsque tu t�en vas
Gris, gris, le ciel est gris
Tombe la pluie quand tu n'es plus l�

Le vent, le vent g�mit
Pleure le vent lorsque tu t'en vas
Le vent, le vent maudit
Pleure mon c�ur quand tu n'es plus l�

Comme l�eau, comme l�eau qui court
Moi, mon c�ur, court apr�s ton amour

Bleu, bleu, l'amour est bleu
Le ciel est bleu lorsque tu reviens
Bleu, bleu, l'amour est bleu
L'amour est bleu quand tu prends ma main

Fou, fou, l'amour est fou
Fou comme toi et fou comme moi
Bleu, bleu, l'amour est bleu
L'amour est bleu quand je suis � toi
L'amour est bleu quand je suis � toi

Tuesday, June 26

Siouxsie & The Banshees


THE PASSENGER
I am the passenger
and i ride and i ride
i ride through the city's backside
i see the stars come out of the sky
yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
you know it looks so good tonight
i am the passenger
i stay under glass
i look through my window so bright
i see the stars come out tonight
i see the bright and hollow sky
over the city's a rip in the sky
and everything looks good tonight
singin' la la la la la-la-la la
la la la la la-la-la la
la la la la la-la-la la la-la
get into the car
we'll be the passenger
we'll ride through the city tonight
see the city's ripped insides
we'll see the bright and hollow sky
we'll see the stars that shine so bright
the sky was made for us tonight
oh the passenger
how how he rides
oh the passenger
he rides and he rides
he looks through his window
what does he see?
he sees the bright and hollow sky
he see the stars come out tonight
he sees the city's ripped backsides
he sees the winding ocean drive
and everything was made for you and me
all of it was made for you and me
'cause it just belongs to you and me
so let's take a ride and see what's mine
singing...
oh, the passenger
he rides and he rides
he sees things from under glass
he looks through his window's eye
he sees the things he knows are his
he sees the bright and hollow sky
he sees the city asleep at night
he sees the stars are out tonight
and all of it is yours and mine
and all of it is yours and mine
oh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride...
singing..

Monday, June 25

Super Heroes Indian show

Piruetas Macanudas

Corran Tontooos!!!






Dijo el viejito de larga barba y se arrojó al vacio
mientras unos miraban atónitos
la danzante imagen
otros tiraban con de todo según un periodista de Cronica TV que hacia unas tomas desde un peñasco,
con una camara super 8.

Buenas Noches y muchas gracias

Sunday, June 17

Wednesday, June 6

Friday, June 1

no mires


El frio congela mis ideas y lo que es peor, me roba las ganas, asi que no voy a frotarme las manos para darme calor, solo voy a taparme con lo que tenga a mano.