martes, 5 de enero de 2016

AQUÍ VIENE


The Rolling Stones

19th Nervous Breakdown
(Jagger-Richards)

You're the kind of person you meet at certain dismal dull affairs.
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud running up and down the stairs.
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years.
And though you've tried you just can't hide your eyes are edged with tears.

You better stop, look around,
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.

When you were a child you were treated kind
But you were never brought up right.
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night.
Your mother who neglected you owes a million dollars tax.
And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax.

You better stop, look around,
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.

Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane.
Well nothing I do don't seem to work,
It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please.

You were still in school when you had that fool who really messed your mind.
And after that you turned your back on treating people kind.
On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind.
But after a while I realized you were disarranging mine.

You better stop, look around,
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.

Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane.
Well nothing I do don't seem to work,
It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please.

When you were a child you were treated kind
But you were never brought up right.
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night.
Your mother who neglected you owes a million dollars tax.
And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax.

You better stop, look around,
Here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.

5 comentarios:

JLO dijo...

y a cuento de que vienen este viejo Rolling?

que suena bastante entusiasta eso sñi, pero mas lejos de los Rolling bluseros que mas me gustan.... una mala copia de LOs Beatles quizá? ja

David dijo...

-JLO: A mí me gustan también los Rolling "poperos" de los sesenta. Este, "Let's spend the night together", "Get off of my cloud", "Ride on, Baby", "Ruby Tuesday", "She's like a rainbow", "Out of time", etc... Todos me parece temazos. Y sí, igual me gustan también más la época blusera que vino después como dices tú, pero no están aquí por ser mala copia, ¿eh?. De eso nada.

Frodo dijo...

Temazo!
Coincido. Lo mejor de los Stones llegó en los setenta, pero a mí también me gusta esta etapa, un tanto ácida, un tanto dulce.
Si en algún bar suena este tema sin duda un trago me tomo.

Abrazo!

David dijo...

-Frodo: Pues coincidimos entonces. Bueno, suene lo que suene, yo no soy de tomar tragos ya (jaja)
Un abrazo.

Josep Lloret Bosch dijo...

No dejan de sorprenderme los modos televisivos que marcan una época: grabación en B/N, encuadres "vertiginosos" en momentos pre-zoom y unos atrezzos de guateque, con serpentinas y alguna minifaldera extasiada o moviendo el esqueleto.
Lo que ahora los tontorrones llaman "vintage" cuando deberían decir "demodé"
Los Rolling, demostrando que el aserto aquel que dice que el paso del tiempo mejora, no siempre es cierto....

Un abrazo.

p.d.: blogger hace cosas raras, porque de repente me aparecen en mi panel una serie de entradas. Esta, además, sin enlace...

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