30 mayo 2005

DePop en concierto

Concierto íntimo pero, al fin y al cabo, concierto.
Este miércoles y el próximo 15 de junio podremos escuchar las canciones de su disco "Oil" y otros temas de antaño pero que suenan mejor que nunca.
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¿Os lo vais a perder?
A las 22:30h en L'Astrolabi
C/Martínez de la rosa, 14
L3, L5

18 mayo 2005

fcb

Campions!!! Visca el Barça!!! Y cómo no, The Pop se suma a la celebración con:
fcb
I'm not going to tell you anything but true
There's a cloud above us and we need to go through
Walls are full of words from the crazy boys
They're all wrong but I think they're not so far away
Ah! You're in my soul, I'm not alone
You know I'm always with you
When whistles are there, handkerchieves flow
Know I'm always with you...
Sunday and my sadness is painted of red and blue
Everybody there they're better than you
I'm not going to tell you anything but true
There's a cloud above us and we need to go through
Ah! You're in my soul, I'm not alone You know I'm always with you When whistles are there, handkerchieves flow Know I'm always with you...
Uh! You're in my soul, I'm not alone
Futbol Club Barcelona!!!
When whistles are there, handkerchieves flow
Know I'm always with you...
Always with you...

12 mayo 2005

Horse with no name

Bueno, esta es un "oldie". Que no está en Oil, vamos. Debe ser del 97 o 98... aunque, qué mardará, no? Nos enamora su entrada: sobre el acorde inicial ya entran las dos voces, no hay introducción instrumental ni nada. A saco. A nuestra bola. Snaa.
Horse with no name
Can you imagine the feelling I get
When I feel your hands touching my hands
I can't understand what happens to me
When I finally know that she's loving me
Don't ask me why I feel so alone now
Don't say goodbye like you used to do
Don't drink my wine, my heart's remaining dry
Try to get up with a smile on your face
While I'm down on my knees and I beg you to stay
I give you my tears I gave you all my love
Now I see it's not worth to cry all alone
See it with my eyes
Why are you so blind
See it with my eyes
My heart's remain', my heart's remain'
My hearts remaining dry
Now I'm riding a horse with no chair
And no reigns in his head
And I'm jumping again and again
And I'm sitting alone in a train
And I dream about you in a crowd
With no face, with no name
With no name, with no name
With no name....
Name

11 mayo 2005

Love our baby

Love our baby
Everybody is on the fighting line
Tell our baby to be there tonight
Holde her close, don't let her be alone
Tell her not to give it up
Dancing cubes are telling us the truth
They are flying in an empty pool
Take her far from all the pain in here
Take care of our baby, please
Fire burns, bodies lying all around us
Take her back , hold her close
That has been here said before
Love our baby as our baby love us too
Is my child, but I'm glad to be strong
When she's not there
Her words rounding my head...
You must keep running, take her far from here
Garden of time
Fire burns, bodies lying all around us
Take her back , hold her close That has been here said before Love our baby as our baby love us too...
Take care of our baby...
Take care of our baby...
Take care of our baby...

10 mayo 2005

Scared

Para Jenny, en agradecimiento por todo lo que nos está ayudando con esta aventura, por la paciencia que tiene con nuestros perjudicados cerebros empapados en alcohol y otras sustancias poco recomendables. Si consultáis en el perfil, también podreis ver nuestra monísima foto!! Si si, somos nosotros!!! Por ese precioso banner que podeis ver en la cabecera de este weblog, puesto que es obra suya!! A que estamos guapos??? ;) This is your favourite one Jenny! Enjoy! Espero no dejarme ningún verso!
Scared
Why you think that I'm scared, if you don't know me
Why're you asking me to stay, if you don't want me
And I stay with you all night, and I treat you right
Why do your lips taste so sweet, but you don't kiss me
Meaningless is all I say, but I'm not talking (to you)
I'm not talking, to anyone at all, to anyone at all
Don't think about anything I say, don't think about anything I say
Don't think try to fly again
Why you think that I'm scared, if you don't know me Why're you asking me to stay, if you don't want me
You don't want me, like anyone at all, like anyone at all
Don't think about anything I say, Don't think about anything I say
Don't think try to fly again

www.laheliado.yo/hoy

Hace muchos años pertenecía a un grupo de cumbas que cometíamos estupideces sin parar durante años y años. Ese rollo de hacer excursiones y creer en Dios y tal. Un desastre vamos. En una ocasión fuimos todo este grupo a hacer una visita guiada al Cotolengo. Visita guiada, eso sí. Fue realmente chocante, lo digo en serio, una experiencia que merece ser vivida. Pues bien, para los que os preguntéis el porqué de esta extraña introducción, os invito a que le echéis un vistazo a este blog. Ha cambiado verdad?? Pues lo he hecho yo. Cuando fui al Cotolengo pude ver que, por desgracia, hay gente a la que la fortuna no le sonríe jamás en la vida. Aún así, CUALQUIER SER HUMANO DE LOS QUE HABIA EN EL COTOLENGO EN LOS AÑOS 90 HUBIERA SIDO INCAPAZ DE LLEVAR A CABO SEMEJANTE DESASTRE EN UN WEBLOG, EN nuestra WEBLOG!!! SÓLO YO SOY CAPAZ!! Y LO HE HECHO! En fin, espero poder solucionarlo sin romper nada más. Ah! Y que sepais que no era mi intención herir la sensibilidad de nadie. Birraboy

05 mayo 2005

Welcome everybody!!

Bienvenidos todos a la nueva, nuevísima blog de The Pop!! Ya iba siendo hora la verdad, de que The Pop tuviera algo parecido a una web!! Desde aquí intentaremos informar de todo lo que tenga que ver con The Pop, desde conciertos hasta letras de canciones. Como veréis, ya he colgado la primera, la de Pop is here, y espero ir colgando muchas más, tanto las de Oil como las nuevas canciones que vamos escribiendo. Es la primera vez que hacemos algo así, y como podréis ver aún está en pañales, pero iremos mejorándolo siempre que se pueda. Snaa.

Pop is here

Pop is here to make us free let the clouds sink in the sea
And the birds will spread the news
And the world stop rolling round and round
Free of singing songs, and we'll never sing alone
Black-red-yellow old flag, yellow old flag, yellow old flag...
Take a picture of my soul, paint it over, paint brown
And the world stop rolling round and round, round and round
Fire! To burn the killing ones
Water! And we'll try to turn off the sun...
And the birds will spread the news, and they'll make it fire...
Here! To make us free, let the clouds sink in the sea
And the birds will spread the news
And the world stop rolling round and round, round and round
When the world is crumbling down in black hole
The postman will arrive, giving the news...
I feel so down and I just want to burn it with
Fire! To burn the killing ones
Water! And we'll try to turn off the sun...
And the birds we'll spread the news...
And they'll make it fire...