dimanche, novembre 18, 2007

la canción de los silbidos

Se ha hecho tan famosa que debería odiarla pero en realidad me encanta. Esta canción es de unos suecos que a día de hoy deben estar forrados, aunque sólo sea por la pasta que se han debido llevar por las veces que ha sonado en Cuatro. Se llama 'Young folks' y es de Peter, Bjorn and John. Me gusta el vídeo. Las letras están en los comments. Si no sabes silbar, como yo, lo tienes chungo.

3 commentaires:

echalotte a dit…

Peter, Bjorn and John /
Young Folks



if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me

i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you

usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one would surprise me unless you do

i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seem to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you

it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going to
we can stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
(repeat)
talking only me and you

talking only me and you
talking only me and you

Rfa. a dit…

¿Qué tienen las canciones silbadas, que se pegan tan rápido? Así, a bote pronto, se me ocurren unas cuantas: la de El puente sobre el rio Kwai, la de Verano azul, la de Kill Bill... ¿Será simplemente porque se pueden llevar puestas, o tendrá que ver con algún misterioso resorte neurológico que comunica el cerebro con los labios? Mmmm...

Aire Fresquito a dit…

Yo no sé silbar y no puedo guiñar con el ojo derecho, sólo con el izquierdo... Es por eso que no canté en la banda sonora de El puente sobre el rio Kwait y no puedo jugar al mus.

A pesar de ello creo que hay gente que me quiere ;-)