Leslie Gore: 'It's my party'


Año 1963


Y mucho más cerca en el tiempo

El Rey del Pop ha muerto - Michael Jackson

Michael Jackson, ha fallecido en Los Ángeles, tras un paro cardíaco. Jackson no respiraba cuando llegó la emergencia. Todo comenzó con una llamada a las 12.26 horas (21.26 h. en la península española) a los servicios de emergencia de la ciudad pidiendo una ambulancia en la casa del cantante en Holmby Hills, en Los Ángeles.



Cuando los médicos llegaron al domicilio, intentaron una reanimación cardiorrespiratoria antes de trasladarlo al hospital.

Hacia las 02.00 h. de este viernes, un portavoz Los Ángeles, ha confirmado la muerte. "Michael Jackson fue declarado muerto a las 02.26 horas de la tarde" (23.26 horas del jueves en España).

Jermaine Jackson, hermano del Michael, alabó el trabajo de todos por "resucitar" al Michael. "Todo un equipo intentó resucitarle durante más de una hora, pero no tuvieron éxito".

El cantante tenía tres hijos, Michael Joseph Jackson Jr., Paris Michael Katherine Jackson y Prince 'Blanket' Michael Jackson II. Jackson tenía prevista una serie de 50conciertos en Londres con sus grandes éxitos.

Quincy Jones, el productor del álbum Thriller, dijo "estoy totalmente devastado".

Tracy Chapman - Talking about a revolution

Talking about a revolution. Simply ... Tracy Chapman

Another Brick on the Wall - Video, Lyrics

Another Brick in the Wall (The Pink Floyd)

You, Yes You, Stand Still Laddie!

When we grew up and went to school, there were certain teachers who would hurt the children anyway they could
by pouring their derision upon anything we did
exposing any weakness however carefully hidden by the kids.

Out in the middle of nowhere they were home at night
their fat and psychopathic wives
Would thrash them within inches of their lives!

ooooooooooooo

We don't need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

(A bunch of kids singing) We don't need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave us kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

Spoken:
"Wrong, Guess again!
Wrong, Guess again!
If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding.
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?
You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddie!"

[Sound of many TV's coming on, all on different channels]
"The Bulls are already out there"
Pink: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh!"
"This Roman Meal bakery thought you'd like to know."

(A bunch of kids singing) We don't need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave us kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

Always Look On The Bright Side Of Life

Un inolvidable clip con toda la ironía, optimismo, humor y calidad de Monty Phyton: always look on the bright side of life










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Christina Aguilera - Genie in a bottle

Sex Bomb - Tom Jones

Aw, aw baby, yeah, ooh yeak, huh, listen to this
Spy on me baby use satellite
Infrared to see me move through the night
Aim gonna fire shoot me right
Aim gonna like the way you fight
And I love the way you fight

Now you found the secret code
I use to wash away my lonely blues well
So I cant deny or lie cause youre a
Sexbomb sexbomb youre a sexbomb uh, huh
You can give it to me when I need to come along give it to me
Sexbomb sexbomb youre my sexbomb
And baby you can turn me on baby you can turn me on
You know what youre doing to me dont you. ha ha,
I know you do

No dont get me wrong aint gonna do you no harm no
This bombs made for lovin and you can shoot it far
Im your main target come and help me ignite ow
Love struck holding you tight hold me tight darlin

Make me explode although you know the route to go to sex me slow slow baby
And yes
I must react to claims of those who say that you are not all that huh, huh,
Huh

Sexbomb sexbomb youre a sexbomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along
Sexbomb sexbomb youre my sexbomb
And baby you can turn me on turn me on darlin
Sexbomb sexbomb youre my sexbomb sexbomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along
Sexbomb sexbomb yourre my sexbomb
And baby you can turn me on

You can give me more and more counting up the score
Yeah
You can turn me upside down inside out
You can make me feel the real deal uh uh
I can give it to you any time because youre mine
Ouch, sexbomb, aw baby

Sexbomb sexbomb youre my sexbomb
And you can give it to me when I need to be turned on
No, no
Sexbomb sexbomb youre my sexbomb
And baby you can turn me on turn me on
And baby you can turn me on turn me on
Baby you can turn me on turn me on
Ooh baby you can turn me on turn me on
Baby you can turn me on oh
Baby you can turn me on oh
Baby you can turn me on
Well baby you can turn me on

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Amy Winehouse - Valerie

Amy Winehouse
Valerie




Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture

CHORUS
Since I've come on home
Well my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over Valerie

Did you have to go to jail
Put your house up for sale, did you get a good lawyer
I hope you didn't catch a tan
I hope you'll find the right man who'll fix it for you
And are you shopping anywhere
Changed the colour of your hair and are you busy
And did you have to pay the fine
You were dodging all the time are you still dizzy

CHORUS
Since I've come on home
Well my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over Valerie

Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I thing of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture

CHORUS
Since I've come on home
Well my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over Valerie



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