tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20695504358745940022011-04-21T16:03:03.489-07:00Romulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328265106139623009noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2069550435874594002.post-549739241443249422008-08-14T12:50:00.000-07:002008-08-14T12:51:07.034-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GdZn7k5rZLQ&hl=es&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GdZn7k5rZLQ&hl=es&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2069550435874594002-54973924144324942?l=javyrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Romulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328265106139623009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2069550435874594002.post-47864403321331200772008-07-30T07:20:00.000-07:002008-07-30T07:23:01.568-07:00I was born under a bad sign,<br />Left out in the cold<br />I'm a lonely man who knows<br />Just what it means to lose control<br /><br />But, I took all the heartache<br />And turned it to shame,<br />Now I'm moving, moving on,<br />And I ain't taking the blame<br /><br />Don't come running to me,<br />I know I've done all I can<br />A hard loving woman like you<br />Just makes a hard loving man<br /><br />So I can say it to you, babe<br />I'll be a fool for your loving no more,<br />A fool for your loving no more<br />I'm so tired of trying, I always end up crying,<br />Fool for your loving no more<br />I'll be a fool for your loving no more<br /><br />I'm tired of hiding my feelings,<br />You left me lonely too long<br />I gave my heart, and you tore it apart,<br />Oh, baby, you done me wrong<br /><br />Don't come running to me,<br />I know I've done all I can<br />A hard loving woman like you<br />Just makes a hard loving man<br /><br />So I can say it to you, babe<br />I'll be a fool for your loving no more,<br />A fool for your loving no more<br />I'm so tired of trying, I always end up crying,<br />Fool for your loving no more<br />I'll be a fool for your loving no more<br /><br />I'll be a fool for your loving no more, no more, no more<br /><br />So I can say it to you, babe<br />I'll be a fool for your loving no more,<br />A fool for your loving no more<br />I'm so tired of trying, I always end up crying,<br />Fool for your loving no more<br />A fool for your loving no more<br /><br />Fool for your loving no more...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/disQySVNdEc&hl=es&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/disQySVNdEc&hl=es&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2069550435874594002-4786440332133120077?l=javyrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Romulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328265106139623009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2069550435874594002.post-5456774858717211892008-07-28T08:33:00.000-07:002008-07-28T08:35:45.477-07:00<strong>Album</strong>: <em>Cuantovaqueré</em><br /><br />(No quiero sombreros de colmo ni quiero...)<br />Robásteis soles de plañir en primavera,<br />quebrantos en papel de oro,<br />robustos signos umbrosaron mi quimera<br />y los garbanzos de mi agosto en frío<br />me los comí en una cala de río<br />donde no quedan baretas ni estío.<br />Contaminásteis los amagos de mi espera,<br />los arrumacos con la envidia,<br />deshabitastéis con zotal la aurora yerta<br />y las violetas de mi alergia<br />he vendido de puerta en puerta<br />por la voluntad.<br />Porque no llevo sombrero de colmo<br />ni palmas de atrezo<br />ni lengua de esmero<br />soy un borracho de la madrugá.<br />Y es que no tengo apetito,<br />ni como ni le pido peras al olmo<br />ni en tí me embeleso<br />borracho de la madrugá.<br />Amurallásteis las chabolas de mi estampa,<br />los arrecifes de mi alcoba,<br />manoseásteis mi estandarte de bobadas<br />y los sarmientos que recojo a paso lento<br />los escondí porque llevan tu aliento<br />de puerta en puerta<br />por la voluntad.<br />Porque no llevo sombrero de colmo<br />ni palmas de atrezo<br />ni lengua de esmero<br />soy un borracho de la madrugá.<br />Y es que no tengo apetito,<br />ni como ni le pido peras al olmo<br />ni en tí me embeleso<br />borracho de la madrugá. <br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hT0d-OqrXDU&hl=es&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hT0d-OqrXDU&hl=es&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2069550435874594002-545677485871721189?l=javyrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Romulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328265106139623009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2069550435874594002.post-45721497056146569472008-07-24T08:17:00.000-07:002008-07-24T08:19:11.540-07:00<strong>Album</strong>: <em>Ley Innata</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Como quieres que escriba una canción? Si a tu lado no hay reivindicación. <br /><br />La canción de aquel tiempo no pasara, donde nunca pasa nada. <br />Una racha de viento nos visitó, el arbol ni una rama se le agitó <br /><br />La canción de aquel viento se parara, donde nunca pasa nada. <br /><br />Un otoño al demonio se presentó, fue cuando el arbolito se deshojó. <br /><br />La canción de aquel tiempo se atrasara donde nunca pasó nada. <br /><br />Una racha de viento nos visitó, pero nuestra veleta ni se inmutó <br /><br />La canción de aquel viento se parara, donde nunca pasa nada <br /><br />Mientras tanto pasan las horas, sueño que despierto a su vera, <br />me pregunto si estara sola y ando dentro de una hoguera. <br /><br />Como quieres que escriba una canción? Si a tu lado he perdido rendición. <br />La cancion de aquel tiempo no pasara, donde nunca pasa nada <br /><br />Se rompió la cadena que ataba el reloj a las horas, <br />se paró el aguajero ara somos flotando dos gotas, <br />agarrado un momento a la cola del viento me siento mejor, <br />me olvidé de poner en el suelo los pies y me siento mejor. <br /><br />volar,,, volar! <br /><br />Una racha de viento nos visitó, y a nosotros ni el pelo se nos movió. <br />La cancion de que el viento se parara, donde nunca pasa nada <br /><br />Ya no quiero una piedra en pie, porque que el viento lo derribó, no no odio esa cancion. <br /><br />Ya no queda nada de ayer, porque el viento se lo llevo, no no odio esa canción.<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2W9wqiG2gK4&hl=es&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2W9wqiG2gK4&hl=es&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2069550435874594002-4572149705614656947?l=javyrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Romulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328265106139623009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2069550435874594002.post-73766996485666357912008-07-23T10:30:00.000-07:002008-07-23T10:48:04.546-07:00<strong>Album</strong>: <em>Somewhere Far Beyond</em><br /><br /><br />Now You all know<br />The bards and their songs<br />When hours have gone by<br />I'll close my eyes<br />In a world far away<br />We may meet again<br />But now hear my song<br />About the dawn of the night<br />Let's sing the bards' song<br /><br />Ref.:<br />Tomorrow will take us away<br />Far from home<br />Noone will ever know our names<br />But the bards' songs will remain<br />Tomorrow will take it away<br />The fear of today<br />It will be gone<br />Due to our magic songs<br /><br />There's only one song<br />Left in my mind<br />Tales of a brave man<br />Who lived far from here<br />Now the bard songs are over<br />And it's time to leave<br />Noone should ask You for the name<br />Of the one<br />Who tells the story<br /><br />Ref.:<br />Tomorrow will take us away<br />Far from home<br />Noone will ever know our names<br />But the bards' songs will remain<br />Tomorrow all will be known<br />And You're not alone<br />So don't be afraid<br />In the dark and cold<br />'Cause the bards' songs will remain<br />They all will remain<br /><br />In my thoughts and in my dreams<br />They're always in my mind<br />These songs of hobbits, dwarves and men<br />And elves<br />Come close Your eyes<br />You can see them, too <br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u_tORtmKIjE&hl=es&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u_tORtmKIjE&hl=es&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2069550435874594002-7376699648566635791?l=javyrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Romulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328265106139623009noreply@blogger.com1