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Listen S.M.Q.V "Gigantes" Elvin Perez pantomima


Lyrics

Changed My Name To Chrysler (Tom Paxton)

Oh, the price of gold is rising out of sight,
And the dollar is in sorry shape tonight.
What a dollar use to get us
Now won't get a head of lettuce,
No, the economic forecast isn't bright.
But amidst the clouds I spot a shining ray,
I begin to glimpse a new and better way.
I've devised a plan of action,
Worked it down to the last fraction,
And I'm going into action here today:

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

When my creditors come screaming for their dough,
I'll be proud to tell them all where they can go.
They wonÕt have to yell and holler,
They'll be paid to the last dollar
Where the endless streams of money seem to flow.
I'll be glad to show them all what they must do.
ItÕs a matter of a simple form or two.
It's not just remuneration, itÕs a lib'ral education,
Makes you kind of glad that IÕm in debt to you.

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

Since the first amphibian crawled out of the slime,
We've been struggling in an unrelenting climb.
We were hardly up and walking
Before money started talking,
And it's said that failure is an awful crime.
It's been that way a millenium or two;
Now it seems there is a different point of view.
If you're a corporate Titanic
And your failure is gigantic,
Down in Congress there's a safety net for you.

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

In The Willow-Meads Of Tasarinan (William Elvin)

In the willow-meads of Tasarinan, I walked in the Spring.
Ah! the sight and the smell of the Spring in Nantasarion!
And I said that was good.
I wandered in Summer in the elm-woods of Ossiriand.
Ah! the light and the music in the Summer by the Seven Rivers of Ossir!
And I thought that was best.
To the beeches of Neldoreth I came in the Autumn.
Ah! the gold and the red and the sighing of leaves in the Autumn in Taurnaneldor!
It was more than my desire.
To the pine-trees upon the highland of Dorthonion I climbed in the Winter.
Ah! the wind and the whiteness and the black branches of Winter upon Orodna-Thôn!
My voice went up and sang in the sky.
And now all those lands lie under the wave,
And I walk in Ambarona, in Tauremorna, in Aldalómë,
In my own land, in the country of Fangorn,
Where the roots are long,
And the years lie thicker than the leaves

Por Si No Te Vuelvo A Ver (Alejandro Santiago)

Se hizo gigante ese olor a manzana que dejo tu piel
y como haciendome burla el destino, no te he vuelto a ver...

no tengo aliados librando esta guerra, me que de con sed
vaya traicion me jugó la impaciencia por un sueño que alcancé

Sobre papel, declaro que te extraño cada amanecer
te haré saber que lento corre el tiempo lejos de tu piel
hare que sepas de algun modo que te quiero
por si no te vuelvo a ver.

Cada recuerdo que sale al encuentro, de tu corazón
deja grabado tu nombre en mi pecho, y en cada cancion..
no le pensaba decir ni al espejo, lo que te extrañé...
pero ya ves te confieso que muero porque vuelvas otra vez...


Sobre papel....

Sobre papel...
confesaré que un beso tuyo vale mas que mil de otra mujer
haré que sepas de algun moso que te quiero,
por si no te vuelvo a ver...

Mujeres (Silvio Rodríguez)

Me estremecio la mujer
que empinaba sus hijos
hacia la estrella de aquella
otra madre mayor
y como los recogia
del polvo teñidos
para enterrarlos debajo
de su corazon.

Me estremecio la mujer
del poeta, el caudillo
siempre a la sombra y llenando
un espacio vital
me estremecio la mujer
que incendiaba los trillos
de la melena invencible
de aquel aleman.

Me estremecio la muchacha
hija de aquel feroz continente
que se marcho de su casa
para otra, de toda la gente.

Me han estremecido
un monton de mujeres
mujeres de fuego
mujeres de nieve
Pero lo que me ha estremecido
hasta perder casi el sentido
lo que a mi mas me ha estremecido
son tus ojitos, mi hija
son tus ojitos divinos.
Pero lo que me ha estremecido
hasta perder casi el sentido
lo que a mi mas me ha estremecido
son tus ojitos, mi hija
son tus ojitos divinos.

Me estremecio la mujer
que pario once hijos
en el tiempo de la harina
y un kilo de pan
y los miro encurecerse
mascando carijos
me estremecio porque era
mi abuela, ademas.

Me estremecieron mujeres
que la historia anoto entre laureles
y otras desconocidas gigantes
que no hay libro que las aguante.

Me han estremecido...

Doom Over The World (Reverend Bizarre)

Infernal vision I saw, out from the darkness it came to me
Angel in appalling form revealing how the forthcoming days will be
Her voice was hollow and calm as she told me of things that would soon be here
Words full of chaos and death filling my mind with a constant fear

There will be a gigantic war, the greater part of the world shall be perished
Armies of evil and good prepare to meet each other again
And there I can see myself holding a sword with a blade so black
Other side, there stands thousands of men, all we have is just a handful of puritans

Doom over the world
eternal will be our mission.
Doom over the world!

Corpses are hanging from walls, impaled with spears of destiny
One more time hammers have been raised to crush the skulls of heretics
The aftermath of battle, silent descents, the field is covered with dying men
Strongholds are burning to ashes, all that is left is this handful of puritans

Latyrx (Lateef And Lyrics Born)




LYRICS BORN: Cheyenne! Look at what the liquor brings about / Throw out
the magic basket full of wires and let them flail all on the ground./ Why
do they love it so?/Hatched seeds of light supported by light seaward
breezes / And we see these orbs in a car chase of sorts / Absorbs sweet
Lorraine and her dolly on the front porch and it escorts them into/ Deep
dark space around Taurus / And the Mormons can't explain the stars
reflectin' in her corneas. / It makes they hearts beat hard against they
corsets which / Bops they lockets up against they foreheads, and--/ Who was
it that sent this little girl's mind up into orbit? / She had to forfeit
little dolly while in space so that she could touch the stars like torches.
/ Privately, we recorded her, / Intimately, yes! We courted her with-- /
"Miss Cinnamon Tea, please rest your itty bitty palms in my--/
Incandescently glowing hands and infinitely, / We will explore your
inquisitive tendencies; / The intrinsic and the explicit, / We won't
inhibit any of your inquiry, / But first the fire must be met then quenched
by you candidly and randomly venting any / Thoughts, memories, anything! /
It's time for you to start channeling what you've been gathering!" / So we
left gravity, / Instantly engulfing Lorraine in a shimmering cavity then, /
Flattening like an elasticine band that stretches and contorts, / And then
I'd widen like the space highway spiraling sideways, contract and dilate,/
Then straighten up at 100 mph then fall on myself in layers like a
thickened band of taffy, / Assuming every length and shape imaginable, /
Then I catapulted Lorraine and her stuffed animal into still deeper space,
/ But fathoming what I had actually done and her pace increasing rapidly, /
I shot out like a javelin after her screams, / First matching her speed,
then surpassing her, hearing her laughter as I passed her, / But the web I
spun had not strengthened yet, / And the momentum sent them stretching
through my intentions,
And I popped! / Dolly lost. . . . . . . / And Lorraine. . . . . .. /
Plopped back down into her bedroom, / And coughed/

LATEEF: Born / the correlation / relation shapin' / the forms / are takin'
their stations
warned / we're warmed / the verbal intercourse / and mind fornication / is
on, whine, design is tight, / corn burn more than blunts / or oil at
midnight / the clock turns, as it often does / fight it with all ya might
scrub / ya learn more if ya listen / timing is more than tic-toc-tickin' /
rippin's a mission so come equipped / but not with remote clickin's or
clips / in the nine / ya mind / is fine / with me / brother / ya chickens,
you caint rhyme / and punks react violently / but bad men respond silently
/ later hearing your gone, and the facts while sipping on cognac quitely /
privately / commenting on society / modestly, / honestly, / asking why
fools even try it / when they're undeniably / and obviously, / undoubtedly,
/ decidedly, / wack / I strech out and expand / in 3-D like / galaxies
establishing terrestrial contact, like / roll up the windows, crank the
heat, relax recline the seat, / and thank Lateef, / take two and pass, /
give it a little gas and ask / "What's the riddle mean?" / Fantastic / G
E=MC2 don't be sarcastic, my mind moves at the speed of light when blasted
/ synchopated audiosyncratic madness / concentrated / focused / on the
rabbit / like I'm rabid, gigantic, teething wolverine / armed with claws
that bring murderous tragedies / to even human beings burdened with
feelings of sadness / ludicrous thang is I'm glad to be the baddest /
sittin' fattest after I'm finished lunchin', munchin' em / before that /
I'm slashin', attackin with rippin' action / in sound clashes / bastard I'm
the fastest / quick draw / like: western classics / BIG JAW, voice cuts
like a saw / sprinkling you like Magic / as the cataclysm hits / like SMACK
/ vocabic havoc cracks / your sternum, spine, and sca** / spectacularly /
propelling you backwards over the edge / of the track

LYRICS BORN: Now that we have made our way away from the sky apple, / You
will notice from your new knowledge experience, / That the distance from
the crust to the mantle to the core, / Is much greater than previous
measurements, / And as lyricists in this time period we experiment with a
myriad of new findings, / Different from the supposed truths, / The ample
evidence we presented, / It complemented our argument that "everything is
impermanent". / Not static or at settled standstill as the opposite element
has suggested is legitimate, / And finally, as a reminder, / The precious
metals and ores mined for early in the earth's surface sediment, /Cannot
compare to the infinite introspective splendor, / Represented by the
treasures indicative of our entrance into the earth's center, / Incentive
isn't it? LATEEF: yes, yes, yes, YES, well, yes, yes, yes, / You're dealing
with lyricists that's fresh, fresh, fresh, / You wan test surely ya jest,
look, lets just get / one thing correct before ya step focus on breath,
breath, breath, / one rep, / breath, breath, breath, / select yet another
set of styles? Yup, yup, yep, / each one as hard as erections I got to
flex, flex, flex, / for project protection I'm collecting text, techs, tex,
/ while you're caught up, / thinking rap is just **, **, **, / and more
flesh, flesh, flesh, / robbing your soul of its precious sensuousness /
most of these rappers are talking shit out of the side of they neck / what
the heck? / It's more and more suckas gettin' signed for less, less, less,
and less / and lesson 1: if aiming to impress, press, press, / you gotta do
it yourself / quiet as kept, kept, kept, / if my work is respected I
collect checks, checks, checks, / they cain't all bounce and if they do I
got an ounce at the rest / so I aint stressin' off that bullshit. / LYRICS
B: 'Cuz I've walked on water weapons baby haven't you heard? / I've
authored songs on different planes and left the boundaries blurred, / And
I taught Neanderthal to use the rotary phone, / I kicked the devil in his
neck without my rosary on. LATEEF: and I checked out the vampire's nest /
sans garlic, dissed his harlots, then without the crucifix / plunged the
wooden stake deep inside his chest / Pinned him! / thrashing around in the
bottom of his sarcophagus / writhing around / till the only thing left, /
were little scraps of nothingness / those scattered all about infinity LB:
All different shapes and sizes going wherever / LATEEF: But all of one
entity / LYRICS BORN: That I had brought together for my pleasure / Watch
this now, /

---SIDE BY SIDE AGAIN (TO THE ENDING)
LATEEF: As you sit there pensively, tentatively fidgeting with creation /
but you ** 'round with this and you'll get aten.
LYRICS BORN; Your last dinner in my chamber where I tempered weapons
rendered from a rusty Ford fender, /

LYRICS BORN You get your steak and eggs, / Your Caesar vinaigrette, /
Savor your cigarette, / 'Cuz I'ma tape your lips, / Become my marionette,
/ You curtsy, pirouette, / And when my blade caresses, / I sc**my
bayonet, / You lose your favorite legs, / I love that fragrance, / Playful
Pet! Yes I'm the patron saint of Dangerous, / You slaying La-Tyrx? / You're
driving majorettes, / Over some acreage.

LATEEF: You gettin laid to rest / ain't slayin' Latyrx / you gettin laid to
rest / over the Sunset's edge

Rock Show (Peaches)

Rock show
You came to see a rock show
A big gigantic cock show
You came to see it all
Rock show
You came to hear it
You came to sneer it
You came to do it all

Do you wanna get it for credit?
Forget it
Don't bet it
Call in the medic
It's pathetic
You've gotta let it go

Let's go
Rock show
C'mon

Rock show
You came to see a rock show
This ain't a ** talk show
You came to see it all
Rock show
You came to fear it
You came to sear it
You came to do it all

Do you wanna get it for credit?
Forget it
Don't bet it
Call in the medic
It's pathetic
You've gotta let it go

Do you wanna get it for credit?
Forget it
Don't bet it
Call in the medic
It's pathetic
You've gotta let it go

Let's go
Rock show
C'mon

Rock show
Let's go
Rock show
Let's go
Rock show
Let's go
Rock show
C'mon

Infinito (Nach)

[Nach]Oye, escucha, bienvenidos al infinito
Si nos ves llegar, sabrás que el hip hop a vuelto. si nos ves fallar, verás que ya estamos muertos. Infinito,un rito en clave de rap grave. Son nach y dash de A.B. a la vez y que el mundo alabe nuestros pasos en este círculo. Todo nace y desaparece excepto el vínculo.Infinito, ver mas alla y hallar un nuevo escrito. callar hará estallar la verdad desde este púlpito.

Cuanto tu vida es una apuesta continua como en Las Vegas. Nunca sabrás de lo que eres capaz si no te la juegas. Si no te entregas en cuerpo y alma a los tuyos ¿Cómo puedes decir después que sabes vivir con orgullo? Si eres solo otro infiel sobre un papel que no da premios. Soy como el hambre, hegrata, por que agudizo el ingenio. Y cada párafo sirve de bálsamo. Encierra mis miedos como soldados a afganos allí en Guantánamo. Todos guardamos secretos yo tengo los míos. Si mato mi instinto de crío me siento vacío. Harto de ser un Bicho raro de andar solo y sin aliento. Como inmortal Technique, tío, sangrando por dentro. Sabiendo que gustaros a todos es una estupidez. Y que esta timidez no me impedirá mostrar mi tez. Por que si todo va mal sólo auxilia nuestra familia. Y si las cosas van bien, el mundo envidia.
[Dash]
Como tu vida es sólo rap y la presión es la prisión en la que vives. Cuando tu mundo es un papel cuadrado que una mano escribe. Impulsada por el odio, ves el amor como una enfermedad. Que se alimenta a cada beso y te priva de libertad.A este pollo virtual, un demonio es el principal aspirante. Hay gente transparente como el cristal, escribiendo en folios.A primera vista, puede parecerte un delincuente habitual. Mientras tu hijo viste elegante y esnifa cocaína en el water. Y tu vecino es traficante y buena persona, aparentemente.Vive de rentas, tiene una cuenta y cuentas pendientes. Nadie tiene expediente ausente de pecados. Si dejastes algo apartado en el pasado. La corriente lo traerá al presente. La violencia es un puente cortado que te guía a la muerte. Te hace fuerte pero la conciencia despierta al ahorcado. Mientras el hombre mata al hombre con el hambre. Con un alambre espinado. Llamado frontera, justo al otro lado. Sudamérica y África son continentes condenaods. Puedes ver la sangre que se vuerte de cada vientre apuñalado. Allí, donde el crimen organizado se traduce en un disparo. Donde presidentes viven a costa de residentes en paro. Y no es raro, ver como este mundo se dirige hacia el exterminio. Infinito es un final que no está escrito. Al igual que el éxito, el grito de un mito. Siempre se escucha aunque el tiempo lo entierre. Si la inspiración echa el cierre, La mente queda sin crédito.

Si nos ves llegar, sabrás que el hip hop a vuelto. si nos ves fallar, verás que ya estamos muertos. Infinito,un rito en clave de rap grave. Son nach y dash de A.B. a la vez y que el mundo alabe nuestros pasos en este círculo. Todo nace y desaparece excepto el vínculo.Infinito, ver mas alla y hallar un nuevo escrito. callar hará estallar la verdad desde este púlpito.

{Dash}
Buscando ese instito, hoy extinto, en tiempo restante. Una jornada de trabajo que de ti me hace estar distante. Mi tinta es un diamante en bruto, Que ha de mantenerse intacto al tacto del dinero. Es mi pacto con cada oyente. Si un folio en blanco es mi muerte, resucito sobre un teclado. La gente espera demasiado impaciente y yo ando cansad. Doce años de principiante y un disco en mi estante, no es suficiente. No soy profesional, me retracto. Ni tu con veinte... El rap sólo es mi llanto transformado en canto. Este cerebro, un sampler, bien. Deja que mis conocimientos se amplies. Hoy cada frase ha de tener un sentido nítido abstracto. Solo es el ectracto de rap no apto para estúpidos. Pues no se fíen, deshechos de chats echan basuras a este valle. El camino es estrecho y tocan techo con algo mal hecho. Cuando el respeto es la calve en Elda. A ver, ¿Quién no lo sabe? Yo no soy Nach, cadáver, mi grupo es A.B.
{Nach}
Saben que somos grandes, misteriosos como la tabla de flandes. Fluimos como agua en el Ganges moviéndose, oyéndose en los Andes. Ángeles desde el cielo caen y un mensaje traen, gigantes. Venís pidiendo algo y que sabéis de mi. Frustrados que no hacen rap ¿dicen cómo debe ser un mc? Torpes, mi alcance es enorme yo vivo acorde a mi destino. Y tu no, presumo de los triunfos que sumo. Atino en hojas de horas flojas y así asumo que hay tantos Nachos en uno que ya no reconozco a ninguno, decidme cual es entonces mi delito. Si yo solo soy un cómplice de códices de fe que a voces grito. Sólo escribo rap y lo elevo hasta el infinito. Sólo escucho rap y lo elevo hasta el infinito. Yo sólo hago un rap infinito. Repito, yo sólo hago rap y vosotros hacéis el mito.

Pequeña Serenata Diurna (Silvio Rodríguez)

Vivo en un país libre
cual solamente puede ser libre
en esta tierra
en este instante
y soy feliz

porque soy gigante
amo a una mujer clara
que amo y me ama
sin pedir nada
o casi nada
que no es lo mismo
pero es igual.

A)Y si esto fuera poco
tengo mis cantos
que poco a poco
muelo y rehago
habitando el tiempo
como la cuadra
a un hombre despierto
soy feliz
soy un hombre feliz
y quiero que me perdonen
en este día
los muertos de mi felicidad.

Soy feliz
soy un hombre feliz
y quiero que me perdonen
en este día
los muertos de mi felicidad.

Imagine Me Without You (Jaci Velasquez)

Words and Music by Rudy Perez

As long as stars shine down from heaven
And the rivers run into the sea
Til the end of time forever
You're the only love I'll need

In my life You're all that matters
In my eyes the only truth I see
When my hopes and dreams have shattered
You're the one that's there for me

When I found You I was blessed
And I will never leave You, I need You

Chorus:
Imagine me without You
I'd be lost and so confused
I wouldn't last a day, I'd be afraid
Without You there to see me through

Imagine me without You
Lord, You know it's just impossible
Because of You, it's all brand new
My life is now worthwhile
I can't imagine me without You

When You caught me I was falling
You're love lifted me back on my feet
It was like You heard me calling
And You rush to set me free

When I found You I was blessed
And I will never leave You, I need You

Chorus

When I found You I was blessed
And I will never leave You, I need You oh

Chorus

I can't imagine me without You


Video


Us at jubileo juvenil at west plam beach doing a pantomima to "gigantes" by elvin perez. that was the glory of God!!!!




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