Kele Okereke Y cía

4 Ago


Preparan nuevo Lp…
¿Confirmación o batacazo? Apuesten…
Uno de los pocos grupos de la “camada Franz Ferdinand” que transmiten algo, una cierta energía y desparpajo…
Bien es cierto que Radio 4 había abierto la veda unos años antes al pop-funk, si bien más tecnificado.
Kele es uno de los grandes frontmans que ha habido últimamente, sus directos son urgentes, su disco nada desdeñable…Potentes ritmos machacones, voz poderosa, guitarrazos, letras por encima de la media…Se marcan una canción como Two more years de single independiente…
¿Que les falta? Tal vez lo que a buena parte de la nueva ornada…un poco de personalidad, un desmarque del hype como modo de repercutir en la música, un poco de madurez, pulirse un poco, un poco de ambición…Un disco más compensado…Unas caras b mejores…
Pero son estupendos…Creo que hay margen de maniobra…Y si no, como ellos dicen, podrán “enterrar sus secretos en el jardín”.

“Like Eating Glass”

It’s so cold in this house
Open mouth swallowing us
The children staying home from school
Will not stop crying

And I know that you’re busy too
I know that you care
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time when you don’t return my calls
And you haven’t got the time to remember how it was
It’s so cold in this house
It’s so cold in this house

I can’t eat, I can’t sleep
I can’t sleep, I can’t dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the ocean

Like drinking poison, like eating glass

It’s so cold in this house
Come and show me how it was

We’ve got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We’ve got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture
We’ve got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse
We’ve got crosses on our eyes
We’ve been walking into the furniture

Two More Years

In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view
such longing for the past for such completion
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey
I’ve become crueler in your presence

They say: ‘be brave, there’s a right way and a wrong way’
This pain won’t last for ever, this pain won’t last for ever

Two more years, there’s only two more years
Two more years, there’s only two more years
Two more years so hold on

You’ve cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms
To start anew all over more enlightened

I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell
This pain won’t last for ever, this pain won’t last for ever

Two more years…

You don’t need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don’t need to find answers

dead weights and balloons
drag me to you
dead weights and balloons
to sleep in your arms
i’ve become crueler since i met you
ive become rougher, this world is killing me

Two more years…

We cover our lies with handshakes and smiles
We try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents he hide in their rooms
We bury our secrets in the garden
Of course we could never make this love last
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves
We bury our secrets in the garden

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Una respuesta to “Kele Okereke Y cía”

  1. Kalimero agosto 7, 2006 a 9:20 am #

    Son los mejores!!!!!Espero con impaciencia su nuevo disco.Saludos.

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