December 24, 2011

Collection I - One Word

Today I start collecting songs with some theme. First I'll share the songs that have only one word in the title. :)

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Kjærleik ("Love")
By Gåte from Norway







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Heilig ("Saint")
By Tokio Hotel from Germany








By Avril Lavigne from Canada








Kto ("Who")
By Paprika Korps from Poland









Ahora ("Now")
By El Barrio from Spain











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Trauma (same in English)
By Apulanta from Finland








By Soul Asylum from Minnesota USA








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Idiota  ("Idiot")
By Huecco from Spain








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Sama ("Itself")
Regina from Bosnia & Herzegovina

Toše Proeski from F.Y.R. Macedonia









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Abandonado ("Abandoned")
By Café Tacvba from Mexico

By Poets of the Fall from Finland







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Sokolata ("Chocolate")
By Sarbel from Greece










By Laleh from Sweden

December 09, 2011

Merche

Merche Trujillo Callealta known as Merche is a Spanish singer, songwriter, producer and arranger from Cadiz. Her albums has been sold over 500.000 copies. 


She has studied music in her home town, later she has worked as a secretary translating the naval contracts. At the same time she composed and worked in an orchestra called Bahía Azul. 


In 2002 Merches first album "Mi sueño" ("My dream"). Now her five albums have been released.

Check also: "Dos extraños"" ("Two strangers"), Bombon ("Marshmallow"), No Puede Ser ("Cannot Be"), No lo olvido ("I don't forget"), Si tu me llamas ("If you call me").



Ohohoh Ohohoh Ohh!
Cerraré las puertas si te marchas
No me pidas comprensión
Busca lo que te hace tanta falta
No lo debo tener yo
He sido tu amiga companera y tu amante de ocasión
Y ahora me confiesas que quisieras
Encontrar un buen amor
Solo me usaste y yo te lo di todo
Pues ve sabiendo que...

*Si te marchas no me llames cuando estes perdido
Si te marchas no te olvides borrar mi camino
Si te marchas nada de repartir los amigos
Si te marchas ya jamás tengo nada contigo *
Ohohoh Ohohoh Ohh!
Y visto lo visto no me amaste
Solo fui tu distracción
Con la boca abierta me dejaste
Al oirlo de tu voz
¿Cómo me enganas así de este modo?
Pues ve sabiendo que...

*Si te marchas.. *



IF YOU GO AWAY

Ohohoh Ohohoh Ohh! 

I close the doors if you go away
Don't ask for understanding
Seek what you need so badly
It doesn't have to bee something in me
I've been your friend, your companion
And the lover of the moment
And now you confess that you want 
To find a good love
You used me and i say it all to you
Well go then but knowing that...

*If you go away
Don't call me when you are lost
If you go away
Don't forget to erase my path from your memory
If you go away
There is no classification that would say we are friends
If you go away
I have nothing to do with you *

Ohohoh Ohohoh Ohh! 

There is nothing new to see, you didn't love me
I was just your distraction
You left me standing mouth open
Listening your voice
How could you cheat me like this?
Well go then knowing that...

*If you go away.. *

December 01, 2011

David Bisbal

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picture is from here
David Bisbal is a spanish pop singer. His father was a boxer and he wanted to his son to continue his career but David had a passion to music not to boxing. 18-years-old David started to sing in a band called "Orquesta Expresiones". The real publicity came when he performed in a TV show called "Operación triunfo". After that the first album he released was a hit.

David Bisbal has won the Latin Grammy Award of the Best Artist in 2003.

The following song was in the radio for several times when I lived in the region Andalusia. It was kind of a symbol of the whole Andalusia. In the song Bisbal goes through the most known places of Andalusia: Alhambra of Granada, Huelva river, Giralda tower of Sevilla, Jaén, Malaga, Cordoba, Cadiz and Almeria where the singer is born. Andalusia is a combination of Spanish sun and arabic houses and music. As he sings Andalusia is really a child of Moor and Christian.

Check also:  Herederos ("Heirs"), Desnúdate Mujer ("Undress yourself woman"), Esclavo de sus besos ("Slave of her kisses"), Mi Princesa ("My Princess"),  Quiero perderme en tu cuerpo ("I want to get lost to your body"), Camina y ven ("Walk and come")  Al Andalus live in Madrid, Al Andalus version accapella.



Esta es la historia de una diosa
como nunca hubo ninguna
corria el arte en su mirada de color verde aceituna
de padre moro y de mujer cristiana
con piel de reina y cuerpo de sultana
movia sus manos como una gitana
y su embrujo te robaba el alma

Cuenta que hubo mucho que intentaron conquistarla
y otros tanto se quedaron hechizado solo con mirarla
aunque hace tiempo nadie a vuelto a verla
yo se que ella no es una leyenda
y sé muy bien donde podre encontrarla
a esa que todos llamaban...

Al Andalus,Al Andalus,
llevo tu nombre de norte a sur
Al Andalus eres la luz
que deja ciego al que te mira

Al Andalus,Al Andalus
grito tu nombre en la multitud
eres deseo Al Andalus
y estoy soñando con hacerte mia

Dice que la vieron paseando por la Alhambra
y que en la ria de Huelva se lavo la cara
luego,que si en la Giralda la oyeron cantado
camino a Jaen

Y una Malagueña le conto que la buscaba
y una Cordobesa confundi con su mirada
en Cadiz supe que yo la queria
y en Almeria yo la hice mia
ahora se donde puedo encontrarla
a la que todos llamaran...

Al Andalus,Al Andalus,
llevo tu nombre de norte a sur
Al Andalus eres la luz
que deja ciego al que te mira

Al Andalus,Al Andalus
grito tu nombre en la multitud
eres deseo Al Andalus
y estoy soñando con hacerte mia

Al Andalus,Al Andalus ,Al Andalus, (Coros)

(oye,vamonos...),no,no,no,....

Al Andalus me vuelves loco
dame tu cielo pero poco a poco (bis)(bis) (bis)(bis)

Al Andalus, Al Andalus,
Al Andalus eres la luz
que deja ciego al que te mira

Al Andalus,Al Andalus
grito tu nombre en la multitud
eres deseo Al Andalus
y no hay frontera "pa" acerte mia

Aaaaaa, aaaaaa,aaaaaa,
Aaaaaa ,aaaaaaa, Al Andalus..

Al Andalus me vuelves loco
dame tu cielo pero poco a poco (bis)(bis)
Andalus.


AL-ANDALUS


This is a story about a goddess
Someone like her there has ever been
In her olive green eyes run the knowledge
Her father was a Moor her mother Christian
The skin of a queen and the body of a sultan
The hands moved the way of a gipsy
And her spells will rob your soul


Numerous wooers tried to captivate her
So many of those were distracted just by looking at her
Though there aren't many to see her today
I know she is not a legend
And I know very well where to find her
The one they call...


*Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus
I carry your name from the North to the South
Al-Andalus you are the light
That will make blind the one who looks at you


Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus
I call your name in the crowd
You're the lust Al-Andalus
I dream to make you mine *


They say she walked in Alhambra
And that she washed her face in the river Huelva
Then they heard her sing in the Giralda on the way to Jaén


And the woman from Malaga told I'm searching for her
And I confused her with the woman from Cordoba
In Cadiz I knew I love her
And in Almeria I made her mine
Now I know where to find her
The one everybody calls...


*Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus... *


Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus...


No, no, no...


Al-Andalus you make me crazy
Give your heaven, but piece by piece (4x)


Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus
Al-Andalus you are the light
That will make blind the one who looks at you


Al-Andalus, Al-Andalus
I call your name in the crowd
You're the lust Al-Andalus
There is no limit to face my lust

Aaaaaa, aaaaaa,aaaaaa,
Aaaaaa ,aaaaaaa, Al-Andalus...

Al-Andalus you make me crazy
Give your heaven, but piece by piece (2x)

Andalus