El nuevo viejo viejito

Como las "Historias de Navidad", se repiten todos los años, casi no da vergüenza publicar ésta de nuevo, algunos le llaman a esto "tradición". El legendario protagonista, "El Vieja" de los años 80.

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Voces de mujeres: Mary Margaret O'hara, The Body Won't Let You

Esta mujer debería ser más famosa ...

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Voces de Mujeres: Sinead O'Connor

Three Babies, Sinead O'Connor

Three Babies

each of these
my three babies
I will carry with me
for myself
I ask no one else will be
mother to these three
and of course
I'm like a wild horse
but there's no other way I could be
water + feed
are not tools that I need
for the thing that I've chosen to be

in my soul
my blood + my bones
I have wrapped your cold bodies around me
the face on you
the smell of you
will always be with me

each of these
my three babies
I was not willing to leave
though I tried
I blasphemed + denied
I know they will be returned to me
each of these
my babies
have brought you closer to me
no longer mad like a horse
I'm still wild but not lost
from the thing that I've chosen to be

and it's 'cos you've thrilled me
silenced me
stilled me
proved things I never believed
the face on you
the smell of you
will always be with me.

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Voces de Mujeres: Stevie Nicks

Landslide, Stevie Nicks

Landslide

I took my love, I took it down
Climbed a mountain and I turned around
I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
till the landslide brought me down

Oh, mirror in the sky
What is love
Can the child within my heart rise above
Can I sail thru the changing ocean tides
Can I handle the seasons of my life

Well, Ive been afraid of changing
cause Ive built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
Im getting older too

Oh, take my love, take it down
Climb a mountain and turn around
If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide will bring it down

If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well maybe the landslide will bring it down

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Voces de Mujeres: Janis Joplin, Summertime

La mejor cantante de la historia ...

Hasta las manos lindas


Murió un año después.

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