Y así fue que cantó y bailó:
miércoles
T.W.
Y así fue que cantó y bailó:
jueves
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En busca eterna
miércoles
Sin flojedera
Abajesé nomás, no tenga miedo,
que es mejor abajarse que lo abajen.
Si abajo estan las raices y no temen
y de abajo nomás las cosas nacen.
Abajarse pa' mi no es flojedera
es pensar en los otros y aparearse.
Abajesé nomás, no tenga miedo
que si cree que la altura es cosa güena
abajo va a encontrar lo que ninguno ha hallado
ni habrá de hallar cuando se vuela.
Si el que clavó la cruz lo hizo pa'bajo
por la única razón de sujetarla
también miró pa'bajo el pobre Cristo
y fué pa' los de abajo que dió el alma.
José Larralde
martes
miércoles
The last time I did acid I went insane
viernes
Pablo Malaurie
domingo
Al final sí me cabía Devendra Banhart
Well I feel just like a child
I feel just like a child
I feel just like a child
From my womb to my tomb
I guess I'll always be a child
Some people try and treat me like a man
Yeah some people try and treat me like a man
I just they just don't understand
Well some people try and treat me like a man
They think I know shit
But that's just it
I'm a child
Yeah I need you to tell me what to wear
I need you to help and comb my hair
Yeah I need you to come and tie my shoes
Yeah I need you to come and keep me amused
From my cave to my grave
I guess I'll always be a child
I need you to help me reach the door
And I need you to walk me to the store
And I need you to please explain the war
And I need you to heal me when I'm sore
You can tell by my smile
That I'm a child
And I need you to sit me on your lap
And I need you to make me take my nap
Could you first pull out a book and
Read me some of that
Cause I need you to make me take my nap
And I need you to recognize my friends
Cause they're there even though
You don't see them
They got their own chair, plate, and a seat
You know I won't touch my food
Unless they eat
From the roof to the floor
I crawl around some more
I'm a child
And I need you to help me blow my nose
And I need you to help me count my toes
And I need you to help me put on my clothes
And I need you to hide it when it shows
From be my daddy's sperm
To being packed in an urn
I'm a child
And when I steal you gotta
Slap me til I cry
Don't you stop til the tears run dry
See I was born thinking under the sky
I didn't belong to a couple of old wise guys
From sucking on my mama's breast
To when they lay my soul to rest
I'm a child
Well I guess I'm always be
A little child
sábado
miércoles
viernes
Se te vuela la peluca y se te vuelve a volar
y una canción mas, total...
domingo
Otro dúo dinámico lingüístico
Love is something if you give it away,
Give it away, give it away.
Love is something if you give it away,
You end up having more.
It's just like a magic penny,
Hold it tight and you won't have any.
Lend it, spend it, and you'll have so many
They'll roll all over the floor.
For love is something if you give it away,
Give it away, give it away.
Love is something if you give it away,
You end up having more.
Money's dandy and we like to use it,1
But love is better if you don't refuse it.
It's a treasure and you'll never lose it
Unless you lock up your door.
For love is something if you give it away,
Give it away, give it away.
Love is something if you give it away,
You end up having more.
So let's go dancing till the break of day,
And if there's a piper, we can pay.
For love is something if you give it away,
You end up having more.
For love is something if you give it away,
Give it away, give it away.
Love is something if you give it away,
You end up having more.
lunes
Siete rejas - Victor Jara
siete ríos, siete mares.
Siete son los que te llevan,
siete son los que te traen,
siete son mis siete mares.
Que venga, que venga,
que corra, que corra.
Mi valiente ha de volar,
mi valiente ha de volar,
mi valiente ha de volar.
Un valiente ya se acerca,
un valiente ya se acerca.
Galopando siete mares
buscando la fortaleza
para desatar tus manos.
Siete llaves,
siete rejas,
tu valiente romperá.