Evgeny Kissin

Tocando La Campanella, compuesta por Paganini y adaptada al piano por Liszt.
Un grosso.

Tommy Emmanuel

Uno de los más grandes guitarristas (y músicos) de todos los tiempos.

Mombasa (una de sus canciones)


Con Shimabukuro, While my Guitar Gently Weeps (de George Harrison)


Más en YouTube.

De pianos y bares

Fragmento de la película Shine (Claroscuro)



Pianoman - Billy Joel

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I don't like Mondays - Boomtown Rats



The silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload
And nobody’s gonna go to school today
She’s gonna make them stay at home
And daddy doesn’t understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be show-ow-ow-ow-own?

Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot the whole day down

The Telex machine is kept so clean
And it types to a waiting world
And mother feels so shocked
Father’s world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to their own little girl
Sweet 16 ain’t that peachy keen
Now that ain’t so neat to admit defeat
They can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reasons do you need?
Oh Oh Oh Oh

Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot
The whole day down, down, down, shoot it all down

And all the playing's stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with the toys a while
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
And the lesson today is how to die
And then the bullhorn crackles
And the captain tackles
(With the problems of the how's and why's)
And he can see no reasons
'Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to die, die?
Oh Oh Oh

Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like
I don’t like (Tell me why)
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don’t like
I don’t like (Tell me why)
I don’t like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I wanna shoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oot the whole day down

Beatlemanía

Dos temas que siempre me gustaron, a pesar de no ser sus más grandes hits:

Norwegian wood




Golden Slumbers

Read my mind

The Killers
(El videoclip no está tan bueno, pero me gusta la canción.)




On the corner of main street
Just tryin' to keep it in line
You say you wanna move on and
You say I'm falling behind

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

I never really gave up on
Breakin' out of this two-star town
I got the green light
I got a little fight
I'm gonna turn this thing around

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The good old days, the honest man;
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind?

It’s funny how you just break down
Waitin' on some sign
I pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soakin' my spine

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The teenage queen, the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you jump
Tell me what you find when you read my mind

Slippin’ in my faith until I fall
You never returned that call
Woman, open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breathe that fire again

She said I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine

Put your back on me
Put your back on me
Put your back on me

The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun
When you read my mind

Nessun dorma

Aria de Turandot - Giacomo Puccini
Interpretada por los tres tenores.



Il principe ignoto

Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma!
Tu pure, o Principessa,
Nella tua fredda stanza
Guardi le stelle
Che tremano d'amore e di speranza.
Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me,
Il nome mio nessun saprà!, no, no
Sulla tua bocca lo dirò!...
Quando la luce splenderà,
Ed il mio bacio scioglierà il silenzio
Che ti fa mia!...

Voci di donne

Il nome suo nessun saprà...
E noi dovremo, ahimè, morir, morir!...

Il principe ignoto

Dilegua, o notte!... Tramontate, stelle! Tramontate, stelle!...
All'alba vincerò!
vincerò! vincerò!

El príncipe desconocido

¡Que nadie duerma! ¡Que nadie duerma!
¡También tú, oh Princesa,
en tu fría habitacion
miras las estrellas
que tiemblan de amor y de esperanza...!
¡Pero mi misterio está encerrado en mí,
¡Mi nombre nadie lo sabrá!. No, no
Sobre tu boca lo diré
Sólo cuando la luz brille
¡Y mi beso fulminará el silencio
que te hace mía.!

Voces de mujeres

Su nombre nadie sabrá...
¡Y nosotras, ay, deberemos, morir, morir!

El príncipe desconocido

¡Disípate, oh noche! ¡Tramontad, estrellas! ¡Tramontad, estrellas!
¡Al alba venceré!
¡venceré! ¡venceré!