…WHEN EVERYBODY LOVES YOU

YOU SHOULD NEVER BE LONELY…

ADAM parece tenerlo todo: carismático... creativo... fotogénico : ) y con una voz muy a gusto...

De esta banda no sé mucho... bueno sólo que son de San Francisco y ya llevan algunos discos bajo el brazo.

En este disco que me compré

---ACROSS A WIRE---

cantan sus mejores canciones en puntos opuestos: el unplugged y el concierto. Esta de MR. JONES la han sacado en varias versiones... obviamente a mí me gustan la acústicas de la misma forma que la original... es otra de las canciones que te pueden salir en un dos por tres, digo, si es que te gusta la cantada, jajaja. Fue el primer palomazo con Killer. Pero creo que no nos salió tan mal Esa vez estábamos en su casa y uno de sus hermanos tiene (o tenía, no sé ahora) una guitarra eléctrica, y ya puedes imaginarte mi emoción (ja!) al tenerla en mis manos... ahhhh... ya quiero tener una Y saber très bien la bataka... pero todo a su tiempo...

Otras canciones que me gustan mucho mucho de ellos son

HAVE YOU SEEN ME LATELY

Get away from me

This isn’t gonna be easy but I don’t need you believe me.

Yeah, you got a piece of me

But is just a little piece I don’t need anyone these days

I feel like I’m fading away

But sometimes I wanna hear myself on the radio

Have you seen me lately?

I was down on the radio starting to change

Somewhere out in America

It’s raining

could you tell me one thing you would remember about me?

I remember me

All the little things that make up a memory

She says she loves to watch me sleep

She says it’s the breathing

It’s the breathing in and out and in

Have you seen me lately ?

…come on color me in

color me out, come on

give me blue rain

give me a black sky

give me your green eyes

just give me your with skin…

(éstos sólo son fragmentos, eh?)

ESTAS FOTOS SON JUSTAMENTE DE ACROSS A WIRE

ROUND HERE

… Round here we always stand up straight

round here something radiates…

Round here we’re calling out our names

round here we all look the same

Round here we talk just like lions

but we sacrifice just like lambs…

She says is only in my head

I know is only in my head

There’s a girl in the car at the parking, lost, man

She tried to take a shot

“Can’t you see my world is crumbling ?”

She looks up at the building and she says:

“I’m thinking of jumping

I’m sick and tired of life”

Well, everyone is tired of something

Round here she’s always on my mind

Round here, hey, man, I got a lot of time

Round here we’re never sent to bed early, man

Nobody makes us way

Round here we stay up very very little

I can’t see nothing round here

Would you catch me if I was falling ?

Would you kiss me if I was leaving ?

Would you hold me ?

‘cause I’m lonely without you

I’m under the gun round here

I’m lonely without you

I can’t see nothing,

nothing around here.

“This is the song about my dreams”

MR. JONES

(La versión de este disco)

So you wanna be a rock and roll star?

Well, listen to what a I say:

Just get and electric guitar and learn how to play,

just learn how to play

I was down at the New Amsterdam

Staring at this yellow hair girl

Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation

With the black haired flamenco dancer

She dances while his father plays guitar

She’s suddenly beautiful

Well, we all want something beautiful

…and I wish I was beautiful

Cut up Maria,

show me some of the Spanish dances

and pass me a bottle Mr. Jones

believe in me, come on, help me believe in anything

‘cause I wanna be someone who believes

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales

Staring at the beautiful woman

She’s looking at you

Oh, no, she’s looking at me

Standing in this bright light

Coming through the stereo

When everybody loves you

You should never be lonely

I wanna paint myself a picture

I wanna paint myself in blue and red and black and gray

All the beautiful colors are very very meaningful

You know, gray is my favorite color

I just get so confused everyday

But if I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future

Staring at this beautiful woman

Adam, she’s looking at you

I don’t think so, she’s looking at me

Standing in this spot light

Look at me, I got myself this gray guitar

When everybody loves me

I hope I never get lonely

I wanna be a lion

I know, everybody wanna pass as cats

We all wanna be big stars

But then we got second thoughts about that

So believe in me, man, I don’t believe in anything

And I don’t wanna be someone to believe

You should not believe in me…

There’s got to be someone for me

I wanna be Bob Dylan…

When everybody loves you

Sometimes is about as fucked up as you can be

Can’t you hear me ‘cause I’m screaming

And I did not go outside yesterday

Don’t wake me ‘cause I’m dreaming

Mr. Jones and me

We don’t see each other anymore

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