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Listen NANCY AMANCIO - "No Temere"


Lyrics

Inevitablemente (Sordromo)

No hay nada que perder
más grande
y cuando ya no esté
cómo podrán mirar tus ojos.
No hay nada que salvar
que valga
más pena o al final
cuántos podrán vivir sus sueños.
Llegamos
inevitablemente
inocentes
pero el camino es largo.
Crecemos
inevitablemente
pero el hambre
nunca es un buen aliado.
No hay nada que esconder
del miedo
que igual que el puro amor
debemos conquistar sin armas.
No hay nada que temer
si en cambio
logramos permitir
que las ciénagas también den flores.
Llegamos
inevitablemente
inocentes
pero el camino es largo.
Crecemos
inevitablemente
pero el hambre
nunca es un buen aliado.

Levantate y Salvame (Marcos Witt)



Aunque un ejercito

acampe contra mi no temere

Aunque haya guerra hoy

alrededor de mi, en Ti confiare



No temere a diez mil gentes

que hagan sitio contra mi

Aunque la Tierra se estremezca

mi salvacion esta en Ti



//Porque Tu eres mi escudo

Tu mi fortaleza

Tu eres mi gloria

Quien levanta mi cabeza//



Aunque afligido este

Tu pensaras en mi, no temere

Aunque mi corazon

estremecido este, en Ti confiare

No temere a ningun hombre

que se junte contra mi

Tu eres mi Dios mi fortaleza

mi salvacion esta en Ti



//Porque Tu eres mi escudo

Tu mi fortaleza

Tu eres mi gloria

Quien levanta mi cabeza//



//////Levantate y salvame//////



//Porque Tu eres mi escudo

Tu mi fortaleza

Tu eres mi gloria

Quien levanta mi cabeza//



//////////Levantate y salvame//////////



///Porque Tu eres mi escudo

Tu mi fortaleza

Tu eres mi gloria

Quien levanta mi cabeza///



//////////Levantate y salvame//////////



//Porque Tu eres mi escudo

Tu mi fortaleza

Tu eres mi gloria

Quien levanta mi cabeza//



////Levantate y salvame////

Drummer Man (Nancy Sinatra)

Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cry
Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cry
Daddy works in a rock and roll band
He's a Drummer Man
Plays all night in a crummy dive
Down on Lincoln Street
Living in a rat trap, hassle and
A-hustle with the welfare plan
Lord, it's tough when
You're living with a dream
Of a Drummer Man

Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cry
Don't you know, little baby, bye and bye
Daddy's really going to
Make it big like Ringo done
Be a Hollywood cat and live up
In the canyon where the sun shines
If we can just hold on till
We find that once in a lifetime plan
Oh, Lord, it hurts to be living with a dream
Of a Drummer Man
He's a Drummer Man,
That's what he is
And I love him so
And I clean his jeans
And I dry his tears
When the breaks don't come,
And it ain't no fun
He's my man
And he's a real good drummer
It's a bummer when you've got to play
The nickel and the dime
Kind of job that don't pay enough
To buy a can of beans
Chicken bone's clean

Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cry
Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cry
Daddy works in a rock and roll band
He's a Drummer Man
He beats out time, drinks a lot of bad
Wine down on Lincoln Street
One day Daddy's going to be a star
But in the meantime
Oh, Lord, it's tough to be living with a dream
Of a Drummer Man
Child it's tough but your Daddy is a dream
Of a Drummer Man

Lightnin Girl (Nancy Sinatra)

I've told you that I'm Lightning's girl
But you keep hanging 'round
If Lightning ever catches you
He's got to put you down
(spoken) About six feet!

Stay away from Lightning's girl
And this part of town
Stay away from Lightning's girl
Or he'll put you down...yeah

Better stop your grooving 'round
Another rooster's hen
If Lightning ever catches you
He's got to do you in
(spoken) In about two minutes!

Stay away from Lightning's girl
And this part of town
Stay away from Lightning's girl
Or he'll put you down

Here comes Lightning down the street
While you just stand there talking
If I were you I'd start to move
And tell my story walking
(spoken) About a hundred miles an hour!

Stay away from Lightning's girl
And this part of town
Stay away from Lightning's girl
Or he'll put you down

Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l
Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l
Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l
Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l

A Promessa (Engenheiros Do Hawaii)

Não vejo nada (o que eu vejo não me agrada)
Não ouço nada (o que eu ouço não diz nada)
Perdi a conta das pérolas e porcos que eu
cruzei pela estrada

Estou ligado à cabo a tudo que acaba de
acontecer

Propaganda é a arma do negócio
No nosso peito bate um alvo muito fácil
Mira à laser... Miragem de consumo
Latas e litros de paz teleguiada
Estou ligado à cabo a tudo que eles tem pra
oferecer

...O céu é só uma promessa
Eu tenho pressa, vamos nessa direção
Atrás de um sol que nos aqueça
Minha cabeça não aguenta mais...

Tu me encontrastes de mãos vazias
E eu te encontrei na contramão
Na hora exata, na encruzilhada, na highway da
superinformação
Estamos tão ligados, já não temos o que temer

...O céu é só uma promessa
Eu tenho pressa, vamos nessa direção
Atrás de um sol que nos aqueça
Minha cabeça não aguenta mais...

**, Drugs, And Rock & Roll (Guns N' Roses)

You guys know anything about drugs?

"Yeah, we're on 'em"

You wanna know about drugs?

Well first of all, I don't know shit about drugs but I just feel like singing about 'em

It was longs ago
Seems like a dream
The day I sucked the air
From a bottle of whipped cream
And I got real high
And things got real slow
"and I started talking like this"
Whats going on?
I don't know
and then I sold my car
For break for dead ticked
Nd my dad yelled at me
nd he grounded me
Nd he said I was a dick It was the worst day of my life
And i'll never forget it
But the very next day
I was doing bong hits in the back of my friends chevvete
So don't tell me we're winning the war on drugs
Cause drugs are like a big old can of Raid and you're all little bugs
And don't tell me to not get high
Cause im as low as i can get without kissing your**and blowing you at the same time


CHORUS:
Man don't tell me about love and peace
When one of the Jones' has a hand gun pointing at me
Dont tell me to "Just say no"
Im an addict, I say no to let me go
Whatever happened to ** Drugs and rock and roll?
Now we just have AIDS, crack and techno


So they busted me!
I said I say, ** them up for selling dope
And i went to jail and I wasn't forgiven
Like that little **er who shot the pope and said "I have the right to remain silent"
But they couldn't explain
How i didn't exist nd I wasnt violent
Cause all ive ever wanted is the right to remain
and then they questioned me, yeah they asked me
WHY?
And I said "I don't think I should be shot for selling pot, this is my little way of saying...
High! And now my record 'sall **ed up"
Nd im not 'llowed to vote
'N two times a week they make me piss in a cup, but what i wanna do is piss down their throats


CHORUS:
Now don't tell me about love and peace
When one of the Jones' has a hand gun pointing at me
And dont tell me to "just say no!"
I'm an addict, I say no to let me go
Whatever happened to ** Drugs and rock and roll?
Now we just have AIDS, crack and techno

"ok heres the sensitive part"

Nd they told me the time to change
Cause our parents have Hendrix Janice and Jim, but what about River Phoenix and Kurt Cobain?
And they told me
To praise the Lord
But i've been waiting so long for him to call me back
I think im gonna go and prey at Betty Four
And they told me that life is fair

"BULLSHIT!"

But I cant smoke a plant that was made by God, but I can kill my wife if i'm a football player
'N they told me, Yeah they told me to just ignore
But i'd rather smoke crack outta Nancy Reagen's skull, while getting a blowjob from Tiffard Gold

CHORUS:
'N dont tell me bout love and peace
When one of the Jones' has a hand gun pointing at me
And dont tell me to "just say no!"
I'm an addict, I say no to let me go
Whatever happened to ** Drugs and rock and roll?
Now we just have AIDS, crack and techno

Song Of The Songs (Glen Of Guinness)

I was close to be a man I heard my mother say
That she did not dare to teach me how to play
That dear old game where nothing’s right or wrong
The winding path of the song of the songs

So I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Katy O’Neil and her sister as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I’ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue

I’ve kissed many scarlet threads, stroked frightened fawns
Blown on gardens from twilight to dawn
And getting drunk on spices along
It was never those of the song of the songs

I’ve breathed sweet lillies, dripping liquid myrrh
Climbed up palm trees often with no fear
Let their precious fruits melt under my tongue
It was never those of the song of the songs

I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Katy O’Neil and her sister as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I’ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue

But that night no fruits no spices anymore
My senses lost I’ve found the secret door
There’s a message I knew all along
Only your heart knows the song of the songs

I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Katy O’Neil and her sister as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I’ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue

So I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Nancy Reilly and her cousin as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I’ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue

So I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Nora O’Linn, her best friend as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I’ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue

La Noche (Adicta)

Date cuenta estoy acá
¿O practicas ignorar?
Sólo traje una noción de mí
Otra fiesta para odiar

La noche nunca muestra
toda la verdad
El único placer en mí
es mi soledad
Aunque quiero ir
y llegar a vos
no puedo

Cruel al punto de existir
Muy confuso al responder
Tardo poco en arreglarme
Nunca tengo qué decir

Querría estar seguro
y no temer hablar
Plantarme frente a vos
y oír tu negación
y sin más seguir
divirtiéndome
y no puedo

La Locomotiva (Modena City Ramblers)

Non so che viso avesse, neppure come si chiamava,
con che voce parlasse, con quale voce poi cantava,
quanti anni avesse visto allora,
di che colore i suoi capelli,
ma nella fantasia ho l'immagine sua:
gli eroi sono tutti giovani e belli.
gli eroi sono tutti giovani e belli.
gli eroi sono tutti giovani e belli.
Conosco invece l'epoca dei fatti, qual era il suo mestiere:
i primi anni del secolo, macchinista, ferroviere
i tempi in cui si cominciava
la guerra santa dei pezzenti:
sembrava il treno anch'esso un mito di progresso,
lanciato sopra i continenti.
lanciato sopra i continenti.
lanciato sopra i continenti.
E la locomotiva sembrava fosse un mostro strano,
che l'uomo dominava con il pensiero e con la mano:
ruggendo si lasciava indietro
distanze che sembravano infinite,
sembrava avesse dentro un potere tremendo,
la stessa forza della dinamite.
la stessa forza della dinamite.
la stessa forza della dinamite.
Ma un'altra grande forza spiegava allora le sue ali:
parole che dicevano "gli uomini sono tutti uguali",
e contro ai re e ai tiranni
scoppiava nella via
la bomba proletaria, e illuminava l'aria
la fiaccola dell'anarchia.
la fiaccola dell'anarchia.
la fiaccola dell'anarchia.
Un treno tutti i giorni passava per la sua stazione:
un treno di lusso, lontana destinazione.
Vedeva gente riverita,
pensava a quei velluti, agli ori,
pensava al magro giorno della sua gente attorno,
pensava a un treno pieno di signori.
pensava a un treno pieno di signori.
pensava a un treno pieno di signori.
STRUM
(si alza un tono)
Non so che cosa accadde, perché prese la decisione.
Forse una rabbia antica, generazioni senza nome
che urlarono vendetta,
gli accecarono il cuore,
dimenticò pietà, scordò la sua bontà,
la bomba sua la macchina a vapore.
la bomba sua la macchina a vapore.
la bomba sua la macchina a vapore.
(si alza un semitono)
E un giorno come gli altri, ma forse con più rabbia in corpo,
pensò che aveva il modo di riparare a qualche torto:
salì sul mostro che dormiva,
cercò di mandar via la sua paura,
e prima di pensare a quel che stava a fare,
il mostro divorava la pianura.
il mostro divorava la pianura.
il mostro divorava la pianura.
(si alza un tono)
Correva l'altro treno ignaro, quasi senza fretta:
nessuno immaginava di andare verso la vendetta.
Ma alla stazione di Bologna
arrivò la notizia in un baleno:
"Notizia di emergenza, agite con urgenza,
un pazzo si è lanciato contro al treno!"
un pazzo si è lanciato contro al treno!"
un pazzo si è lanciato contro al treno!"
Ma intanto corre, corre, corre la locomotiva,
e sibila il vapore e sembra quasi cosa viva,
e sembra dire ai contadini curvi,
il grosso fischio che si spande in aria:
"Fratello non temere, che corro al mio dovere!
Trionfi la giustizia proletaria!"
Trionfi la giustizia proletaria!"
Trionfi la giustizia proletaria!"
E corre corre corre corre sempre più forte,
e corre, corre, corre, corre verso la morte,
e niente ormai può trattenere
l'immensa forza distruttrice,
aspetta sol lo schianto e poi che giunga il manto
della grande consolatrice.
della grande consolatrice.
della grande consolatrice.
La storia ci racconta come finì la corsa:
la macchina deviata lungo una linea morta.
Con l'ultimo suo grido d'animale
la macchina eruttò lapilli e lava,
esplose contro il cielo, poi il fumo sparse il velo,
lo raccolsero che ancora respirava.
lo raccolsero che ancora respirava.
lo raccolsero che ancora respirava.
Ma a noi piace pensarlo ancora dietro al motore,
mentre fa correr via la macchina a vapore,
e che ci giunga un giorno
ancora la notizia
di una locomotiva come una cosa viva,
lanciata a bomba contro l'ingiustizia!
lanciata a bomba contro l'ingiustizia!
lanciata a bomba contro l'ingiustizia!

New Age (Tori Amos)

Waiting for the phone to ring, diamond necklace on my shoulder.
Waiting for the phone to ring, lipstick on my neck and shoulder.
It seems to be my fancy, to make it with Frank and Nancy when,

Over the bridge we go, looking for love...
Over the bridge we go, looking for love...


I'll come running to you, oh, baby if you want me,
I'll...I...ll, I'll come running to you now, baby, if you want me,
I'll...I...I; Looking at my hands today,
Look to me that they're made of ivory.
Had a funny call today, someone died and someone's married.
You know that it's my fancy, to make it with Frank and Nancy when,


Over the bridge they go, looking for love...
Over the bridge we... go, looking for love...
I'll come running to you, now, baby, if you want me,
I'll...I...ll, I'll come running to you, baby, if you want me,
Now-that-I'm-ready... I'll come running to you now, baby, if you want me,
Now-that-I... I'll come running to you, baby, if you want me,
And something's got a hold on me.


It's the beginning of the new age... Oh, I don't know what it was.
It's the beginning of the new age... Can you see and tell for yourself?
Yes, it's the beginning of the new age...
Oh, you little, sick little fox, yes,
It's the beginning of the new age....


Video


Artist: "Nancy Amancio" Songs: No Temere. Composer: Carlos Eliseo. Album: Impactando Las Naciones. Release Year: 2007 En este CD Nancy nos lleba a la presenc...




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