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"Seven Drunken Nights" (The Dubliners)
As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before
And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a baby boy that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before
And as I went home on SATURDAY night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them hands upon your breasts where my old hands should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But fingers in a night gown sure I never saw before
As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before
Terminamos el mes de marzo de 2009 y seguimos refrescando, que es gerundio. Y dada la gran aceptación de todo lo que hacemos (comentarios, descargas, alabanzas en general) estamos cogiendo otra vez la onda. Tanto que posiblemente dentro de poco tengamos alguna novedad en nuestra fábrica. Seguiremos informando...
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Entre ellos uno de los mejores discos de la historia, que no hace falta decir cual es, pues es mas que evidente.
Por cierto, que siempre se me olvida: Una colección de sicodelia británica que hicisteis en 1PocoDMuusica, que creia la tenia pero no la encuentro, asi que si vuestra merced es tan amable...ya sabe.
Saludotes
Jose
Pues miraré esta noche en la base de datos, cuando vuelva de la consulta (no te lo vas a creer, pero estoy al pie del cañón)
Abrazotes
kk
Hola, buenos dias María!! sería posible hacer una resubida del disco Tom Newman - Fine Old Tom, muchas gracias!! Genial el Blog
Jose, yo tengo esto de aquellos tiempos: Reco-Psycho 1PocodMusica
Son tres CDs. Si me das tiempo te los preparo. Estoy con amigos que han venido a pasar unos días y ocupan el cuarto del ordenador.
Saludossssssssss
Ya se lo he mandado, bab. El reco lo dirigió el buen amigo jmromerob y lo que no sé decirte ahora mismo son las canciones que tú recomendaste, porque lo tengo en casa y ahora... trabajando, claro.
Estuve en Málaga la semana pasada un par de días (se operó mi hermano). Igual voy otra vez en un mes o así. Si puedo, te doy un toque.
kk
Muy buenas Ulysses, encantado de leerte. Como le decía a bab, hoy estoy trabajando. Mañana cuando llegue a casa te busco el disco (casi seguro que lo tendré por ahí, y lo subo el sábado con el resto del refresco.
Gracias por escribir y por los halagos.
katetoskopio
(es que Ana María está de baja maternal, un par de años, aunque creo que volverá pronto)
Kateto, dale recuerdos a ese buen amigo que dirigió la reco jeje.
Yo lo tengo en tres partes con tres CDs distinots. Supongo que eso es lo que le has enviado a Jose, no?
Pues si vienes por Málaga, avísame. Estoy a 50 Kms. Suerte con lo de tu hermano.
Saludossssssss
Si vuelvo por allí (en dos o tres semanas), no te escapas
Un abrazo
kk
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