Carlos Santana - Smooth

Man it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the
Midday sun
I hear your whisper and the words
Melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My mulequita, my Spanish Harlem
Mona Lisa
You're my reason for reason
The step in groove

And if you said this life
Ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better
Suit your mood
Cause you're so smooth

And it's just the ocean
Under the moon
Well that's the same as the emotion
That I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could
Be so smooth
Give me your heart make it real
Or else forget about it

Well I'll tell you one thing
If you would leave it be a
Crying shame
In every breath and every word
I hear your name calling me out
Out from the barrio, you hear
My rhythm on your radio
You feel the turning of the
Word so soft and slow
Turning you round and round

BB KIng / Eric Clapton / Buddy Guy / Jim Vaughn - Rock Me Baby

Rock me baby, rock me all night long
Rock me baby, honey, rock me all night long
I want you to rock me baby,
like my back ain't got no bone

Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel
I want you to roll me baby,
like you roll a wagon wheel
Want you to roll me baby,
you don't know how it makes me feel

Rock me baby, honey, rock me slow
Yeah, rock me pretty baby, baby rock me slow
Want you to rock me baby, till I want no more

by B.B. King

Bob Dylan - Just Like A Woman

Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Evrybody knows
That babys got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls.
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

Queen mary, shes my friend
Yes, I believe Ill go see her again
Nobody has to guess
Hat baby cant be blessed
Till she sees finally that shes like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls.
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But whats worse
Is this pain in here
I cant stay in here
Aint it clear that? br>
I just cant fit
Yes, I believe its time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please dont let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world.
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.

James Brown - I Feel Good

Wo! I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of
I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of
So good, so good, I got you

Wo! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love won't do you no harm

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and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love can't do me no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, well I got you

Wo! I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of
I feel good, I knew that I would
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you

Mercedes Sosa - Gracias a La Vida

Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto
Me dio dos luceros que cuando los abro
Perfecto distingo lo negro del blanco
Y en el alto cielo su fondo estrellado
Y en las multitudes el hombre que yo amo

Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto
Me ha dado el oído que en todo su ancho
Graba noche y día grillos y canarios
Martirios, turbinas, ladridos, chubascos
Y la voz tan tierna de mi bien amado

Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto
Me ha dado el sonido y el abecedario
Con él, las palabras que pienso y declaro
Madre, amigo, hermano
Y luz alumbrando la ruta del alma del que estoy amando

Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto
Me ha dado la marcha de mis pies cansados
Con ellos anduve ciudades y charcos
Playas y desiertos, montañas y llanos
Y la casa tuya, tu calle y tu patio

Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto
Me dio el corazón que agita su marco
Cuando miro el fruto del cerebro humano
Cuando miro el bueno tan lejos del malo
Cuando miro el fondo de tus ojos claros

Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto
Me ha dado la risa y me ha dado el llanto
Así yo distingo dicha de quebranto
Los dos materiales que forman mi canto
Y el canto de ustedes que es el mismo canto
Y el canto de todos que es mi propio canto

Gracias a la vida, gracias a la vida

Chenoa - "El hombre del piano"

Fecha: 11 de febrero del 2002

Lugar: Barcelona (España)

Programa (Cadena TV): Gala 14 de Operación Triunfo (TVE1)

Canción original: Piano man

Intérprete original en inglés: Billy Joel

Intérprete original en español: Ana Belén

Letra:

Esta es la historia de un sábado
de no importa qué mes
y de un hombre sentado al piano
de no importa qué viejo café.

Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos
apestando entre humo y sudor
y se agarra a su tabla de náufrago
volviendo a su eterna canción.

Laralaralalararalala...

Toca otra vez, viejo perdedor
haces que me sienta bien.
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
sabe a derrota y a miel.

Cada vez que el espejo de la pared
le devuelve más joven la piel
se le encienden los ojos y su niñez
viene a tocar junto a él.

Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas
que le recuerdan quien fue:
el más joven maestro al piano
vencido por una mujer.

Laralaralalararalala...

Ella siempre temió echar raíces
que pudieran sus alas cortar
y en la jaula metida la vida se le iba
y quiso sus fuerzas probar.

No lamenta que dé malos pasos
aunque nunca desea su mal
pero a ratos, con furia, golpea el piano
y hay algunos que le han visto llorar.

Laralaralalararalala...

Toca otra vez, viejo perdedor
haces que me sienta bien.
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
sabe a derrota y a miel.