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Recuento 2024
Ayer: Recursos inhumanos. Pierre Lemaitre
Maldita tesis. Tiphaine Rivière
Hoy: Ante el espejo. Veniamín Kaverin
Lo que más me gusta son los monstruos (1). Emil Ferris
Ayer: Recursos inhumanos. Pierre Lemaitre
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I santi - Angelo Branduardi
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E camminando e camminando
Stanno arrivando, stanno arrivando
E camminando e camminando
Stanno cantando, stanno cantando
E camminando e camminando
Stanno gridando, stanno gridando
Ora le stelle stanno cadendo
Le nostre mura stanno tremando
E camminando e camminando
A piedi nudi ballano I santi
Trombe e tamburi ballano I santi
A braccia alzate ballano I santi
Marciando lenti ballano I santi
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E camminando e camminando
Stanno arrivando, stanno arrivando
E camminando e camminando
Stanno cantando, stanno cantando
E camminando e camminando
Stanno gridando, stanno gridando
Ora le stelle stanno cadendo
Le nostre mura stanno tremando
E camminando e camminando
A piedi nudi ballano I santi
Trombe e tamburi ballano I santi
A braccia alzate ballano I santi
Marciando lenti ballano I santi
Recuento 2024
Ayer: Recursos inhumanos. Pierre Lemaitre
Maldita tesis. Tiphaine Rivière
Hoy: Ante el espejo. Veniamín Kaverin
Lo que más me gusta son los monstruos (1). Emil Ferris
Ayer: Recursos inhumanos. Pierre Lemaitre
Maldita tesis. Tiphaine Rivière
Hoy: Ante el espejo. Veniamín Kaverin
Lo que más me gusta son los monstruos (1). Emil Ferris
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Quidquid latine dictum sit,
altum videtur
altum videtur
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Buff... Ya que es 2 de mayo, hablando del cambio de clima político y sólo cincuenta y tantos años después...
Nicolas Peyrac - Il neige sur Madrid
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Nicolas Peyrac - Il neige sur Madrid
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«Necesito autoridad, aunque no crea en ella» Ernst Jünger
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VX0u0K3qt6Y
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VX0u0K3qt6Y
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Waltzing Mathilda - Tom Waits
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Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did
I've got what I paid for now
See ya tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow
A couple of bucks from you?
To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley
And I'm tired of all these soldiers here
No one speaks English, and every thing's broken
And my stacks are soaking wet
To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking
A lot they can do for me
I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open
And I'm down on my knees tonight
Old bush mill's I staggered, you buried the dagger in
Your silhouette window light
To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her
And the one-armed bandit knows
And the Maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs
And the girls down by the strip-tease shows go
Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say
That the streets aren't for dreaming now
Manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories
They want a piece of the action anyhow go
Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailer
And the old men in wheelchairs know
That Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred
And she follows wherever you may go
Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace
And a wound that will never heal
No Prima Donna, the perfume is on
An old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
And goodnight to the street sweepers
The night watchman flame keepers and goodnight to Mathilda too
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Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did
I've got what I paid for now
See ya tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow
A couple of bucks from you?
To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley
And I'm tired of all these soldiers here
No one speaks English, and every thing's broken
And my stacks are soaking wet
To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking
A lot they can do for me
I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open
And I'm down on my knees tonight
Old bush mill's I staggered, you buried the dagger in
Your silhouette window light
To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her
And the one-armed bandit knows
And the Maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs
And the girls down by the strip-tease shows go
Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say
That the streets aren't for dreaming now
Manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories
They want a piece of the action anyhow go
Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailer
And the old men in wheelchairs know
That Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred
And she follows wherever you may go
Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda
You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me
And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace
And a wound that will never heal
No Prima Donna, the perfume is on
An old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
And goodnight to the street sweepers
The night watchman flame keepers and goodnight to Mathilda too
Recuento 2024
Ayer: Recursos inhumanos. Pierre Lemaitre
Maldita tesis. Tiphaine Rivière
Hoy: Ante el espejo. Veniamín Kaverin
Lo que más me gusta son los monstruos (1). Emil Ferris
Ayer: Recursos inhumanos. Pierre Lemaitre
Maldita tesis. Tiphaine Rivière
Hoy: Ante el espejo. Veniamín Kaverin
Lo que más me gusta son los monstruos (1). Emil Ferris
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Minimal Compact – Tel Aviv 2019
Written by Malka Spigel, Berry Sakharof & Samy Birnbach
Samy Birnbach: voice / text
Berry Sakharof: guitars
Malka Spigel: bass
Rami Fortis: guitar / voice
Max Franken: drums
Colin Newman: guitars
«Necesito autoridad, aunque no crea en ella» Ernst Jünger
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VX0u0K3qt6Y
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VX0u0K3qt6Y