jueves, 13 de febrero de 2020
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
. . .
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
introducción.
♦# ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l8uk7vlk0sE
Música Destacada:
♦#Call Me the Breeze#♦.♪. . .
♦#¡Llámame!: la Brisa...#♦.♪...
Written:
by
JJ Cale.♪...
YouTube/uploader:
Kehlog Albran
Published:
May 7,
2OO7.♪...
by...
...♦#J.J.Cale#♦.♪. . .,
on rhythm guitar!!!
& lead vocals!!!
with...
...♦#Eric Clapton#♦.♪. . .,
on lead guitar!!!
recorded
live!
♫♫♫
♫♫
♫
♦# Clapton idolized Cale, I can see why.
Not only a great guitarist but one of
the best writers ever. R.I.P.JJ #♦
Susan Reed
♫...
♦· They call me the breeze.
I keep blowing down the road.
They call me the breeze.
I keep blowing down the road.
I ain't got me nobody.
I ain't carrying me no load.
Ain't no change in the weather.
Ain't no change in me.
Ain't no change in the weather.
Ain't no change in me.
I ain't hidin' from nobody.
Ain't nobody hidin' from me.
I got that green light, babe.
I got to keep moving on.
I got that green light, babe.
I got to keep moving on.
I might go out to California.
Night go down to Georgia.
Nigth stay home. ·♦
♦♦♦·CALL ME THE BREEZE·♦♦♦.♪. . .
Song
Written
&
Composed
by
JJ Cale.♪,
♦
Recorded,
Sung
&
Played
by
JJ Cale,
in Tulsa,
Oklahoma,
1971.♪
♦
♦♦♦#JJ CALE & ERIC CLAPTON#♦♦♦.♪. . . ♦♦♦#EN LA MIRA DE LOS ASESINOS . . .#♦♦♦
♦# Dicen Que soy
como la brisa . . .
Soplo
por todo el camino.
Me dicen: 'la brisa'...;
soplo
por todo el camino.
No arrastro a nadie, y
no llevo
ningún
peso.
No hay cambios en el tiempo.
No hay cambios en mí.
No hay cambios en el tiempo.
No hay cambios en mí.
No me escondo de nadie,
y nadie
se esconde
de mí.
¡Nena!, ¡Tengo luz verde!;
¡he de seguir Adelante!;
¡Nena!, ¡tengo luz verde!!!,
y he de seguir adelante!
Podría ir a California.
Podría bajar a Georgia.
Podría Quedarme en casa. #♦
♦♦♦#LLÁMAME...LA BRISA. . .#♦♦♦.♪...
Canción
Escrita
&
Compuesta
por
JJ CALE.♪
♦
Grabada,
Cantada
&
Tocada
por
JJ Cale.♪,
in Tulsa,
Oklahoma,
1971.♪
♥
♫...
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
♦# ¡Hey!,
¿Qué estabas buscando
cuando viniste
por Aquí? . . .
¿El Hecho Trágico?,
¿el hecho sórdido?
¿La cara de los Asesinos?,
¿la cara de la infeliz víctima?
. . .
. . .
. . .
Bueno,
lamento
informarte,
mi querido amigo,
Que
te equivocaste.
Entraste
al lugar,
al sitio
equivocado;
¿o no? . . .
Aquí
está
la verdAdera historia!
Éstos son los hechos
Que valen;
y por
los
Que vale
la pena,
vivir
y morir.
¡Vida!,
y sólo
Vida.
Por eso,
'El Maestro': ♦#JJ Cale#♦.♪
&
'Eric Clapton'.♪ #♦
el Beat.♪
♦
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=93S_l0qZrXA
Música Destacada:
♦#I heard it through the grapevine#♦.♪. . .
♦#Lo Escuché a través de la parra!"♦.♪. . .
Written:
by
Norman Whitfield.♪...
& Barrett Strong.♪...
YouTube/uploader:
buncalaua3
Published:
September 21,
2OO7.♪...
by...
...♦#Creedence Clearwater Revival#♦.♪. . .
♫♫♫
♫♫
♫
♦# Heard it 45 years ago in the woods
in the USSR, where you could very
rarely get 5 minutes of Voice of
America or BBC, didn't know English
there, but it left a forever memory.
Never thought I will be able to find
what it was, tried when Internet
happened but in vain as I could not
make the words, and cannot keep a tune.
But it now precious memory and finally
I can hear this again, I am so emotional,
thank you, thank you, it is not just
a present moment that is real, I have
lived, I existed, I have my own story
to remember, I was real then as well,
somehow what I feel after validating
that memory is so sad but so sweet. #♦
Irena Zharova
♫...
DEDICATED TO:
♦♦♦#NORMAN WHITFIELD#♦.♪. . .
Norman Whitfield.♪,
♦♦♦#TOM FOGERTY#♦♦♦.♪. . .
Tom Fogerty.♪
&
♦♦♦#BARRETT STRONG#♦.♪. . .
Barrett Strong.♪
♫...
♦· Apuesto
A que te preguntas cómo lo supe.
Sobre tus planes para ponerme mal,
triste.
¿Con algún otro chico
Que conocías antes?
Entre nosotros dos, vos sabés,
Que yo soy,
Quien te ama más!!!;
y debo decir,
Que me sorprendió cuando me enteré,
ayer.
Lo escuché por Ahí...,
A través
de la parra. . .
No mucho más, serías mía. . .
Oh,
Lo escuché por Ahí,
A través
de la parra...;
y estoy a punto
de perder la cabeza,
Cariño,
cariño,
Sí!
Vos sabés,
Que se supone,
Que un hombre no debe llorar,
Pero,
éstas lágrimas,
no puedo
contenerlas.
Perderte, terminaría
con mi vida;
ya lo ves;
Porque significas mucho para mí.
Podías haberme dicho.
Que encontraste alguien más,
En lugar...
Oh,
Lo escuché por Ahí,
A través de la parra:
No mucho más, serías mía!
Lo escuché por Ahí,
A través de la parra,
y estoy a punto de perder la cabeza,
Cariño,
Cariño,
sí!.
La gente dice:
"Escucha de lo que ves . . .;
No, no, no,
de lo que oyes...";
y no puedo evitar
estar
confundido.
Si es verdad,
¿no me lo dirías, querida?
¿Planeas dejarme ir?;
¿Por el otro chico
Que conocías antes? . . .
Oh,
Lo escuché por Ahí,
A través de la parra.
No mucho más, serías mía;
y estoy apunto de perder la cabeza!
Cariño,
cariño,
yeah!!! #♦
!!!
!!!
!!!
♦♦♦#LO ESCUCHÉ A TRAVÉS DE LA PARRA#♦♦♦.♪...
Canción
Escrita
&
Compuesta
por
Norman Whitfield.♪
&
Barrett Strong.♪
♦
Grabada,
Cantada
&
Tocada
por
Creedence
Clearwater
Revival.♪,
in San Francisco,
California,
197O.♪
♦
♦♦♦#CREEDENCE CLEARWATER REVIVAL#♦♦♦.♪. . . ♦♦♦#EN LA MIRA DE LOS ASESINOS . . .#♦♦♦
♫...
♦· Oh,
I bet you're wonderin' how I knew,
'Bout your plans to make me blue,
With some other guy that you knew
before,
Between the two of us guys,
You know I love you more.
It took me by surprise,
I must say,
When I found out yesterday.
Oooh!,
I heard it through the grapevine …
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh,
I heard it through the grapevine,
And...,
I'm just about, to lose my mind.
Honey,
honey,
yeah.
You know that a man ain't supposed
to cry,
But these tears I end hold inside.
Losing you would end my life,
you see,
Because you mean that much to me.
You could have told me yourself
that you found someone else.
Instead,
I heard it through the grapevine,
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh,
I heard it through the grapevine,
And I'm just about,
to lose my mind!
Honey,
honey,
yeah.
People say you "Hear from what
you see.
Not not not from what you hear."
I can't help being confused,
If it's true, won't you tell me
dear?
Do you plan to let me go,
For the other guy that you knew
before?
Oh,
I heard it through the grapevine.
Not much longer would you be mine.
oh,
I heard it through the grapevine.
Yeah!,
and
I'm just about to lose my mind!
Honey, honey yeah!
•Guitar solo•
Oh,
I heard it through the grapevine.
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh,
I heard it through the grapevine,
And
I'm just about to lose my mind.
Oooh!,
I heard it through the grapevine,
and
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh!,
I heard it through the grapevine,
and
I'm just about to lose my mind.
Honey,
honey,
yeah. ·♦
. . .
. . .
. . .
♦♦♦·I HEARD IT THROUGH THE GRAPEVINE·♦♦♦.♪...
Song
Written
&
Composed
by
Norman Whitfield.♪
&
Barrett Strong.♪
♦
Recorded,
Sung
&
Played
by
Creedence Clearwater Revival.♪,
in San Francisco,
California,
197O.♪
♦
♫...
♦· Still rockin to this stuff
at 69 years of age, just a
little slower now. ·♦
Don Ald
♫...
♫...
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WQEZQDKGLh4
Música Destacada:
♦#Nobody Knows You When You're Down And Out#♦.♪. . .
♦#Nadie Te Conoce Cuando Estás Caído y Arruinado#♦.♪...
Written:
by
Jimmy Cox.♪...
YouTube/uploader:
bouillonbeefcube
Published:
February 18,
2OO9.♪...
by...
♦♦♦#THE SPENCER DAVIS GROUP#♦♦♦.♪. . . ♦♦♦#EN LA MIRA DE LOS ASESINOS . . .#♦♦♦
...♦#The Spencer Davis Group#♦.♪. . .
with...
...♦#Stevie Winwood#♦.♪. . .,
on piano!!!
& lead vocals!!!,
...♦#Spencer Davis#♦.♪. . .,
on guitar!!!,
...♦#Muff Winwood#♦.♪. . .,
on bass!!!
&
...♦#Pete York#♦.♪. . .,
on drums!!!
& percussion!!!
from
"The Ghost Goes Gear".
(a British musical comedy film)
Directed:
by
Hugh Gladwish.
and starring:
The Spencer Davis Group.♪...,
(as Themselves)
Sheila White,
(as Polly)
Nicholas Parsons,
(as Algernon Rowthorpe Plumley)
&
Lorne Gibson.
(as Ghost/
Himself)
Filming
Locations:
Puttenden Manor,
Lingfield
& Surrey,
England,
UK
(United Kingdom)
date
released:
London,
England,
September,
1966.♪...
♫♫♫
♫♫
♫
♦# Una vez, viví
la vida
de un millonario.
Gasté
todo mi dinero;
simplemente,
no me importó.
Llevé
a todos
mis amigos
A pasar un buen rato.
Compré licor
de contrabando,
champán
y vino ...
Entonces,
comencé
a caer
tan bajo,
Que perdí
A todos mis buenos
amigos,
y no tenía
A dónde ir . . .
. . .
. . .
. . .
Tengo mis manos
EN UN DÓLAR,
otra vez...
Voy
a aferrarme
a eso,
hasta
Que el Águila sonría . . .
. . .
. . .
Porque no,
no,
nadie
te conoce.
Cuando estás caído
y arruinado.
En tu bolsillo:
ni un centavo;
y
en cuanto
a amigos,
no tienes
ninguno.
Cuando finalmente
vuelvas
a ponerte en pie,
Todo el Mundo
Quiere ser
tu viejo Amigo,
perdido,
hace mucho tiempo.
Digo:
Que es muy extraño,
sin duda.
Nadie te conoce
cuando estás caído
y 'out'.
Cuando finalmente,
vuelvas
a ponerte
en pie,
todos
Querrán
ser
tu buen viejo amigo,
perdido,
hace mucho tiempo . . .
Dije:
Que es muy extraño,
sin duda.
Nadie te conoce
cuando estás
caído
y en la lona . . . #♦
♦♦♦#NADIE TE CONOCE CUANDO ESTAS
CAÍDO Y ARRUINADO#♦♦♦.♪. . .
Canción
Escrita
&
Compuesta
por
Jimmy Cox.♪
♦
Grabada,
Cantada
&
Tocada
por
The Spencer Davis.♪
in London,
1966.♪
♦♦♦#THE SPENCER DAVIS GROUP#♦♦♦.♪. . . ♦♦♦#EN LA MIRA DE LOS ASESINOS . . .#♦♦♦
♫
♦· Once I lived the life of a millionaire.
Spent all my money, didn't have a care.
Taking all my friends out for a mighty
good ride.
Bootleg liquors, champagne and wine …
Then I began to fall so low,
didn't have a penny and no place to go.
If I ever lay my hand on a dollar again,
I'm gonna hold on to it till the eagle
grins.
Nobody loves you
when you're down and
out.
In your pocket you ain't got one penny,
And your friends, you don't have any,
Aah!,
Well just as soon as you've get back on
your feet again,
Here they all come the same old year
long lost friends.
I thought that it's mighty strange but
without a doubt.
For
nobody wants you I got to tell ya,
Nooo!,
Nobody needs you,
Yeah!,
Yeah!,
Nobody loves,
loves you
when you're down and out.
Ooh!,
Yeah!,
yeah!,
yeaaah!,
Nobody needs you,
Wooaah!,
Nobody loves you!
(I got to tell you one more time)
Yeaaah!,
yeah!,
yeaaah!,
!
Nobody loves
loves you,
when you're down
and out. ·♦
♦♦♦·NOBODY KNOWS YOU WHEN YOU'RE DOWN AND OUT·♦♦♦.♪...
Song
Written
&
Composed
by
Jimmy Cox.♪
in
1923.♪
♦
Recorded,
Sung
&
Played
by
The Spencer Davis Group.♪,
in London,
1966.♪
♦
♦
Música Destacada:
♦·Nobody Knows You When You're Down And Out·♦.♪. . .
♦·Nadie te Conoce Cuando estás Caído y en la lona·♦.♪...
(•studio version•)
Written:
by
James Cox.♪...,
más conocido,
como...
...'Jimmy Cox'.♪...
YouTube/uploader:
At least one song each day
Published:
November 2,
2O18.♪...
by…
…♦·The Spencer Davis Group·♦.♪. . .
·a British rhythm & blues group·.♪...
with…
…♦·Stevie Winwood·♦.♪. . .,
on piano!!!, Hammond organ!!!
& amazing lead vocals!!!,
…♦·Spencer Davis·♦.♪. . .,
on electric guiotar!!!,
…♦·Muff Winwood·♦.♪. . .,
on electric bass!!!
&
…♦·Pete York·♦.♪. . .,
on drums!!!
from the album:
♦·Autumn '66·♦.♪...
Fontana Records (UK)
Capitol Records (US)
Produced:
by
Chris Blackwell.♪
album
released:
in London,
England,
1966.♪...
♫♫♫
♫♫
♫
♦· ...This is a purely fan video. . . . ·♦
At least one song each day
♫...
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
♦
♫...
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
♦
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
♦
3DogNight.♪
Electric Flag.♪
Seals & Crofts.♪
chau.
hasta luego.
el Beat.♪
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U8oYgz6YXe4
Música Destacada:
♦#Cajun Moon#♦.♪. . .
♦#Luna de Cajun#♦.♪...
Written:
by
J.J. Cale.♪...
YouTube/uploader:
Leslie Lee
Published:
June 16,
2O11.♪...
by...
...♦#J.J.Cale#♦.♪. . .,
on guitar!!!
& lead vocals!!!
with…
…♦·Paul Davis·♦.♪. . .,
on guitar!!!,
…♦·Joel Green·♦.♪. . .,
on bass!!!
&
…♦·Terry Perkins·♦.♪. . .,
on drums!!!
from the album:
♦·Okie·♦.♪...
Shelter Records.♪(US)
A&M Records.♪(UK)
Produced:
by
Audie Ashworth.♪
song
recorded:
at Cale's House,
in Tulsa,
Oklahoma,
United States,
August 2,
1973.♪...
album
released:
April 3O,
1974.♪...
♫♫♫
♫♫
♫
♫# ...Look at sky and see
yellow and blue clouds
and Moon as song says.... ♫♦
Jovan Pajic
♫...
♦# Luna de Cajún,
¿Dónde está
tu poder? . . .
A medida
Que te mueves
por el sureño cielo...
Tomaste a mi bebé
demasiado
pronto!
¿Qué has hecho,
Cajun Moon?
Algún día, bebé,
cuando
Quieras a tu chico,
y lo encuentres
ido,
al igual
Que el viento...,
No molestes
tu mente,
lo Que sea
Que hagas...,
Porque
'Cajun Moon'
lo sacó de tí.
Cuando la luz
del día
se desvanece,
llega
la noche.
Podés
escuchar
el silencio
de ésta canción.
No molestes
tu mente,
lo que sea
que hagas,
Porque él
me consiguió,
como
si
te hubiera
'Atrapado'... #♦
♦♦♦#LUNA DE CAJUN#♦♦♦.♪. . .
Canción
Escrita
&
Compuesta
por
JJ Cale.♪
♥
Grabada,
Cantada
&
Tocada
por
JJ Cale.♪,
in Tulsa,
Oklahoma,
1973.♪
♦
♦♦♦#JJ CALE.♪. . .#♦♦♦ ♦♦♦#EN LA MIRA DE LOS ASESINOS . . .#♦♦♦
♫...
♦· Cajun Moon, where does your power
lie,
As you move across the southern sky.
You took my babe way too soon.
What have you done, Cajun Moon . . .
Someday babe when you want your man,
And you find him gone just like the
wind,
Don't trouble your mind, whatever
you do,
'Cause Cajun Moon took him from you.
Cajun Moon,
where does your power lie,
As you move across the southern sky.
You took my babe way too soon.
What have you done, Cajun Moon …
When daylight fades, the night
comes on,
You can hear the silence of this song.
Don't trouble your mind whatever you
do,
'Cause he got me like he got you.
Cajun Moon where does your power lie,
As you move across the southern sky.
You took my babe way too soon.
What have you done, Cajun Moon . . . ·♦
♦♦♦·CAJUN MOON·♦♦♦.♪. . .
Song
Written
&
Composed
by
JJ Cale.♪
♦
Recorded,
Sung
&
Played,
by
JJ Cale.♪
♦
♫...
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
♦
♦· Postscript …
Hey! What were you looking for
here?,
the tragic fact?,
the sordid fact?,
the face of the murderers?,
the face of the unhappy victim?
. . .
. . .
. . .
Well, I'm sorry to inform you,
my dear friend,
that you
were
wrong.
You entered
the place,
the wrong
place,
didn't you?
. . .
Here is the true
story.
These are the facts
that are worth it!,
and for
those
that are
worth
living
and
dying!
Life !,
and
only
life …
Therefore,
'the teacher' . . .
♦·EL MAESTRO·♦ : JJ Cale.♪
&
Eric Clapton . . . ·♦
. . .
. . .
. . .
el Beat.♪
♦
♪
♥
En la mira de los Asesinos . . .
♦
♦♦♦#EN LA MIRA DE LOS ASESINOS . . .#♦♦♦
♣
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