{Never, never} Cake de nuevo

Si me encanta el pastel :D

Para ti, Alex Giles, Angel Mío :D

{Para Alex} Palm of your hand

Don't take anything for granted

Creemos que todo va a ser siempre de la misma forma, que las cosas cambian lentamente y que no vamos a ver el fin del mundo como lo conocemos.
Pero debemos hacernos a la idea de que antes de que nos demos cuenta el futuro llegará a nosotros. O peor aún en un segundo todo lo que conocemos puede desaparecer, en un sismo por ejemplo.
Así que como nadie va a venir a salvarnos, nunca dejes de decir te amo...

de Cake, para variar :D

"Palm Of Your Hand"

When the house was standing

You'd never have believed it

When the house was standing

You'd never have believed

The bricks and mortar

Have all given way

At first they resisted but then they began to sway

How can you say forever is at your command

How can you say the future's in the palm

In the palm of your hand

When the house was standing

You'd never have believed it

When the house was standing

You'd never have believed

That gaping hole was once a foundation

Where you stand now were tools in the basement

How can you say forever is at your command

How can you say the future

Is in the palm

The palm of your hand 

{Es primero de septiembre} You part the waters

Otra rola de cake:

You part the waters.


You part the waters.
The same ones that I'm drowning in. 
You lead your casual slaughters, 
And I'm the one who helps you win. 
You've got your grand piano. 
You don't even play piano. 
I'm the one who plays piano. 
You don't even play piano. 
You part the waters, 
The same ones that I'm thirsty for. 
You invite your friends to tea, 
But when it's me you lock the door. 
You've got your credit cards, 
And you thank your lucky stars. 
But don't forget the ones who foot the bill. 
You've got your grand piano. 
And you don't even play piano. 
I'm the one who plays piano. 
You don't even play piano, 
But you part the waters.

{pure gold} Italian Leather Sofa

Sólo vamos a oirla:

Italian Leather Sofa de Cake

She doesn't care whether or not he's an island

She doesn't care just as long as his ship's coming in

She doesn't care whether or not he's an island

They laugh they make money

He's got a gold watch

She's got a silk dress and healthy breasts

that bounce on his Italian leather sofa.

She doesn't care whether or not he's a good man

She doesn't care just as long as she still has her friends

She doesn't care whether or not he's an island

they laugh, they make money

He's got a gold watch

She's got a silk dress and healthy breasts

That bounce on his Italian leather sofa

She's got a serrated edge

that she moves back and forth

It's such a simple machine she doesn't have to use force

When she gets what she wants,

she puts the rest on a tray in a ziplock bag

[REPEAT]

...in the freezer

She doesn't care whether or not he's an island

She doesn't care just as long as his ship's coming in

She doesn't care whether or not he's an island

They laugh, they make money

He's got a gold watch

She's got a silk dress and healthy breasts

that bounce on his Italian leather sofa

{currently mad for} Comissioning a shymphony in C

Hice una pequeña (no muy seria) investigación:

Comissioning a shymphony in C(Cake)

So you'll be an Austrian Nobleman Commissioning a symphony in C

Which defies all earthly descriptions You'll be Commissioning a

symphony in C

With money you squeeze from the peasants To your nephew, you can

give it as a present This magnificent symphony in C You'll be

commissioning a symphony in C

Completely filling the palace concert hall It's warm and golden like

an oven that's wide open It has a melody both happy and sad Built on

victorious young triads

You've entered the room with great caution Though no one in the hall

is even watching They are transfixed They are forgetting just to

breath They are so taken by your symphony... In C

You're sitting there thinking your thoughts They are not about what

is but what is not You are sitting there breathing in your breath

You are seldom breathing life but mostly death

So you'll be an Austrian Nobleman Commissioning a symphony in C

Which defies all earthly descriptions You'll be commissioning... A

symphony... In C

de link:

Ferdinand von Waldstein

An Austrian nobleman, Count Waldstein was another influential patron

of the arts. He advanced Beethoven's education beyond music,

inviting him to performances of Shakespeare's plays. It was through

him that Beethoven acquired a good knowledge of the works of Goethe,

Kant, Schiller. It was also the Count who, while supporting

Beethoven's return to Vienna with monetary grants, was instrumental

in Beethoven's ascent to the upper rungs of Viennese society.

Beethoven would later dedicate his Piano Sonata in C major, Op. 53

to Count Waldstein.

También en wikipedia

I want a piece of that delicious CAKE

¿Qué hace buena a una canción?

La letra, la música, la actitud de la banda, la búsqueda de un sonido particular. Muchas pueden ser las razones de que una canción nos atrape. Pero lo realmente fantástico es que una banda te vuelva fanático y esto se da por una combinación exacta de estos elementos y de otros que a veces no son fáciles de definir.

Pues la banda de la que hablo está vez es una de esas bandas que te pueden hacer fan con un PLAY. Y no estoy exagerando por que de una canción a otra se cuentan historias, suena una trompeta, un bajo entra a escena y mil imágenes invaden tu cerebro.

CAKE te atrapa con sus letras divertidas,con sus juegos de palabras, con su sonido viejo y nuevo a la vez. No por nada tienen tantos fans haciendo animaciones de sus canciones, aquí también.

He oído dos discos Fashion Nugget y Prolonging the magic. Y la lista aumentará en breve.

Se los recomiendo ampliamente!!!

Con la que empieza el Fashion Nugget:

tambien del Fashion Nugget

la que más recuerdo de aquellos viejos tiempos...

Está otra está chida...