dilluns, 21 d’abril de 2014

Lady Taurus i ocells de ciutat ...









És tal la quantitat d´artistes musicals nascuts amb el signe del toro, que enguany començarem amb un TAURUS-Ladies-playlist (els homos els deixam per l´any que vé, llevat d´una honrosa excepció el proper 5 de maig, aniversari de sa meva al.lota, a qui per descomptat van dedicades totes aquestes entrades taurino-musicals...).

NOTA
quan acabi el mes dels toros, el bloc d´Orphans repartirà cds entre les/els lector(e)s que ens facin arribar, o bé per comentaris en les entrades o bé per correu electrònic (orphans.of.waits@gmail.com) quina és la vostra cantant tauro preferida, per qué i si la heu vist en directe, enviar una petita crònica...

Erem molt poquets els que varem veure el debut a Espanya de Jesca Hoop (nascuda el 21/04/1975 a Santa Rosa, California) al claustre del convent de Muro, l´estiu del Waiting For Waits 2006 telonejant l´ex-Bad Seed Hugo Race:





El mateix vespre hi havia una festa d´aniversari del bar Flexas, i al concert erem quatre rates!.

Un dels pocs assitents va ser Julio García, que al seu bloc (feis click AQUÍ) va penjar aquesta i altres fotos...




Happy Birthday, Jesca!.






Vos deix amb el vídeo-audio del día:


Lady TAURUS-Track #1:
"CITY BIRD" by JESCA HOOP
(del seu Ep Snowglobe, publicat al 2011)




City bird
City bird
Fly away
From my window
From my window
Cos you don’t sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying

I set the table
For the ghosts in my home
My home
And pour the wine
And raise a glass to the guests in my home

They enter in
in their skin and in their bones
still in their bones
the vision scares
but none compares
to the dread of drinking alone

After the tower was turned to a tomb
the underworld
refugees all refused by the banker
they can never go in
so I let them in
ahhhhh

city bird….

I light the candle
For the ghosts
In my home
My home
And say a prayer
To please send care for the guests in my home
But in their sleep
They claw and scream the Devil home
The devils come home
But this nightmare
Does not compare
To the demons of sleeping alone

After the tower…

City bird….


City bird, city bird
Fly away from my window, my window
'Cause you don't sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying

I set the table
For the ghosts in my home, my home
And pour the wine, and raise a glass
For the guests in my home
They're entering
In their skin and in their bones, still in their bones
The vision scares, but none compares
To the dread of drinking alone

After the tower's turned to a tomb
The underworld refugees all were refused by the banker
They could never go in
So I let them in, oh...

City bird, city bird
Fly away from my window, my window
'Cause you don't sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying

I light the candle
For the ghosts in my home, my home
And say a prayer to please send care
For the guests in my home
But in their sleep
They claw and scream the devil home (The devil's come home)
But that nightmare
Does not compare to the demons in sleeping alone

After the tower is turned to a tomb
The underworld refugees all were refused by the banker
And with nowhere to go
They wash up on Skid Row, oh...

City bird, city bird
Fly away from my window, my window
'Cause you don't sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying
Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/jesca-hoop/city-bird-lyrics/#przl8FpZ48xJWkGb.99
City bird, city bird
Fly away from my window, my window
'Cause you don't sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying

I set the table
For the ghosts in my home, my home
And pour the wine, and raise a glass
For the guests in my home
They're entering
In their skin and in their bones, still in their bones
The vision scares, but none compares
To the dread of drinking alone

After the tower's turned to a tomb
The underworld refugees all were refused by the banker
They could never go in
So I let them in, oh...

City bird, city bird
Fly away from my window, my window
'Cause you don't sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying

I light the candle
For the ghosts in my home, my home
And say a prayer to please send care
For the guests in my home
But in their sleep
They claw and scream the devil home (The devil's come home)
But that nightmare
Does not compare to the demons in sleeping alone

After the tower is turned to a tomb
The underworld refugees all were refused by the banker
And with nowhere to go
They wash up on Skid Row, oh...

City bird, city bird
Fly away from my window, my window
'Cause you don't sing
Like the birds from home sing
Your song is dying
Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/jesca-hoop/city-bird-lyrics/#przl8FpZ48xJWkGb.99

3 comentaris:

  1. Com a Taurus esper MOLT d'aquesta playlist! ;-). A veure com avança!

    ResponElimina
  2. Jo només dic que Sarandonga, un arroz con bacalao, no pot quedar fora.

    ResponElimina