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LOU REED grab� el �lbum "Berl�n" en 1973.
Fue un fracaso comercial.
Durante los siguientes 23 a�os, nunca toc� en vivo ese �lbum.
Por cinco noches, en diciembre del 2006 en St. Ann"s Warehouse Brooklyn,
Lou Reed toc� su obra maestra acerca del lado oscuro del amor:
los celos, la ira y la p�rdida"". Julian Schnabel - 23 de abril, 2007
Gracias.
Quisiera saludar a la madre de Lou,
que se halla entre la audiencia. Hola, Toby.
Y a su hermana Meryl, dondequiera que te encuentres.
Tienes un lindo "Yiddishe kup" ah�.
Si fuera mi hijo estar�a muy orgulloso de �l.
Escuch� este disco mucho antes de que Lou y yo nos conoci�ramos,
y sent� que era la banda de sonido para gran parte de mi vida.
Me siento orgulloso y bendecido de conocer a Lou,
y honrado de hacer este trabajo con �l,
junto a mi hija Lola y a los amigos de Lou.
As� que por favor, apaguen sus tel�fonos celulares,
y pasen un buen rato.
�Olvide mencionar algo, Lou?
�No!
Sad song...
Sad song.
Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday, Caroline
Happy birthday to you!
In Berlin
By the wall
You were 5�10" tall
It was very nice
Candlelight and Dubonnet on ice
We were in a small cafe
You could hear the guitars play
It was very nice
Oh, honey
It was paradise.
When she walked on down the street
She�s like a child staring at her feet
But when she passed the bar
And she heard the music play
She had to go in and sing
It had to be that way
She had to go in and sing
It had to be that way
And I said, "No no no!
Oh, Lady Day!"
I said, "No no no!
Oh, Lady Day!"
After the applause
Had died down
And the people drifted away
She climbed down off the bar
And went out the door
To the hotel
That she called home
It had greenish walls
A bathroom in the hall
And I said, "No no no!
Oh, Lady Day!"
I said, "No no no!
Oh, Lady Day!"
No no no!
Men of good fortune
Often cause empires to fall
While men of poor beginnings
Often can�t do anything at all
The rich son waits for his father to die
The poor just drink and cry
And me
I just don�t care at all
Men of good fortune
Very often can�t do a thing
While men of poor beginnings
Often can do anything
At heart they try to
Act like a man!
Handle the things
Best way they can
They got no rich daddy
To fall back on
Men of good fortune
Men of poor beginnings
Men of good fortune
Men of poor beginnings
Men of good fortune
Often cause empires to fall
While men of poor beginnings
Often can�t do anything at all
It takes money to make money, they say!
Look at the Fords
Didn�t they start that way?
Anyway!
It makes no difference to me
Men of good fortune
Men of poor beginnings
Men of good fortune
Men of poor beginnings
Men of good fortune
Often wish that they could die
While men of poor beginnings
Want what they have
To get it, they�ll die!
All the great things that life�s got to give
They wanna have money and live
But me
I...
Don�t care at all
Men of good fortune
Men of poor beginnings
Men of good fortune
Men of poor beginnings
Caroline says that I�m just a toy
She wants a man, not just a boy
Oh, Caroline says
Ahh, Caroline says
Caroline says she can�t help but be mean
Or cruel
Or, oh, so it seems
Caroline says
Ahh, Caroline says
She says she doesn�t want a man who leans
Still she is my Germanic queen
Queen...
She�s my queen
The things she does, the things she says
People shouldn�t treat others that way
But at first I thought I could take it all
Just like poison in a vial
She was often very vile
But of course I thought that I could take it all
Caroline says that I�m not a man
She�ll go get it and catch it catch can
Oh, Caroline says
Caroline says
Caroline says moments in time
Can�t continue to be only mine
Oh, Caroline says
Ahhhh, Caroline said
She treats me like I�m a fucking fool!
But to me she�s still a German queen...
Queen
Queen...
How do you think it feels
When you�re speeding and lonely?
How do you think it feels
When all you can say is "if only"?
If only I had a little
If only I had some change
If only, if only, if only
How do you think it feels
And when do you think it stops?
How do you think it feels?
When do you think it stops?
How do you think it feels
When you�ve been up for five days?
Hunting around always
�Cause you�re afraid of sleeping
How do you think it feels
To feel like a wolf and foxy?
How do you think it feels
To always make love by proxy?
How do you think that feels?
And when do you think it stops?
When do you think it stops?
All your two-bit friends
They�re shootin� you up with pills
They said that it was good for you
Would cure your ills
I don�t care just where it�s at
I�m just like an alley cat
And when you�re
Filled up to here with hate
Don�t you know you gotta
Gotta gotta get it- get it straight?
Filled up to here with hate
Beat her black and blue and, baby, get it straight
When you�re lookin� through the eyes of hate...
�Hazlo de nuevo!
�Cielo santo!
All your two-bit friends
They asked you for your autograph
They put you on the stage
They thought, "Hey, baby, it�s good for a laugh"
I don�t care just where it�s at
�Cause, honey, I�m just like an alley cat
And when you�re filled up to here with hate
Don�t you know you gotta get it straight?
Filled up to here with hate
Beat her black and blue and get it straight
When you�re looking through the eyes of hate
Whoa whoa whoa
When you�re looking through the eyes of it-
Sharon! Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
When you�re looking through the eyes of hate
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Oh, Jim
How could you treat me this way?
Hey hey
How could you treat me this way?
Oh, Jim!
How could you treat me this way?
Hey hey
How could you treat me this way?
You know you broke my heart
Ever since you went away
Now you said that you loved us
You only made love to one of us
Whoa whoa whoa whoa, Jim!
How could you treat me this way?
Hey hey
You know you broke my heart
Ever since you went away
When you�re looking through the eyes of hate
Ah, looking through the eyes of hate
When you�re looking through eyes of hate
When you�re looking through the eyes of hate.
Caroline says
As she gets up off the floor
"Why is it...
That you beat me? It isn�t any fun"
Caroline says
As she makes up her eye
"You ought to learn more about yourself
You oughta think more than just "I"
She�s...
Not afraid to die
All of her friends
Call her Alaska when she takes speed
They laugh and ask her
What is in her mind
What is in her mind?
Caroline says
As she gets up from the floor
"You can hit me all that you want to
But I don�t love you anymore"
Caroline says
While biting her lip
"Life�s meant to be more than this
And this is a...
A bum trip"
She�s...
Not afraid to die
All of her friends
Ahhh
Call her Alaska
When she takes speed
They laugh and they ask her
What is in her mind
What is in her mind?
She put her fist
Through the windowpane
It was such a funny feeling
It�s so cold
In Alaska
It�s so cold in Alaska
It�s so cold
In Alaska
It�s so cold.
They�re taking her children away
Because they said she�s not a good mother
They�re taking her children away
Because she was making it with sisters and brothers
And everyone else, all the others
Like the cheap officers, they�d stand there
And flirt in front of me
They�re taking her children away
Because they said she�s not a good mother
They�re taking her children away
Because of the things that they heard she had done
The black air-force sergeant
Was not the first one
And all of the drugs
She took every one
Every one
And I am the waterboy
The real game�s not over here
But my heart is overflowin�
Anyway
I�m just a tired man
No words to say
Ahh, since she lost her daughter
It�s her eyes
That fill with water
And me
I am much happier this way
They�re taking her children away
Because they said
She�s not a good mother
They�re taking her children away
Because, number one
The girlfriend from Paris
And the things that they did
Aw, man, you didn�t have to ask us
And then the Welshman from India
Who came here to stay
They�re taking her children away
Because they said she�s not a good mother
They�re taking her children away
Because of the things she did in the streets
In the alleys and the bars
She couldn�t be beat, that miserable rotten slut
She couldn�t turn anyone away
And I? I�m the waterboy
Mommy! Mommy!
Mommy, Mommy! Mommy!
And I am the waterboy
The real game�s not over here
But my heart is overflowin�
Anyway
I�m just a tired man
No words to say
But since she lost her daughter
It�s her eyes
That fill with water
And me
I�m much happier this way.
This is the place
Where she lay her head
When she went to bed at night
And this is the place where our children were conceived
Candles lit the room at night
And this is the place where she cut her wrists
That odd and fateful night
And I said
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling"
And I said
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling"
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling
This is the place where we used to live
I paid for it with love and blood
And these are the boxes she kept on the shelf
Filled with her-
Her poetry and her stuff
And this is the room where she took the razor
And cut her wrists that strange and fateful night
And I said
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling"
And I said, "Oh oh oh oh
What a feeling"
I never should have started
If I�d known it�d end this way
But funny thing
I�m not at all sad...
That it stopped this way
This is the place where she lay her head
When she went to bed at night
And this is the place our children were conceived
Candles lit the room brightly at night
And this is the place where she cut her wrists
That odd and fateful night
And I said
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling"
And I said
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh
What a feeling"
Oh, so cold, oh, so cold
Oh, so cold
Oh, so cold.
Staring at my picture book
She looks like Mary, Queen of Scots
She seemed very regal to me
Just goes to show how wrong you can be
I�m gonna stop
Wasting my time
Somebody else
Would have broken both of her arms
- Sad song - Sad song...
My castle, kids and home
I thought she was Mary, Queen of Scots
I tried so very hard
Shows just how wrong you can be
I�m gonna stop
Wasting my time
Somebody else
Would have broken
Both of her arms
- Sad song - Sad song...
Sad song...
Candy says
I�ve come to hate my body
And all it requires
In this world
And Candy says
I�d like to know completely
What others so discreetly
Talk about
I�m going to watch
The bluebirds fly
Over my shoulder, I�m...
I�m going to watch them pass me by
Maybe, baby, when I�m older
What do you think I�d see
If I could walk away from me?
Candy says
And I hate those quiet places
That cause the smallest taste
Of what will be
Candy says
I hate those big decisions
That cause endless revisions
In my mind
Lou: I�m going to watch
The bluebirds fly
Over my shoulder
I�m going to watch them pass me by
Maybe when I�m older
What do you think I�d see
If I could walk away from me?
- Over my shoulder - Oooh
Maybe when I�m older
Antony!
Esto se titula el "Minueto Rock".
Paralyzed by hatred
And a piss-ugly soul
If he murdered the old man
He thought he�d become whole
While listening at night
To an old radio
Where they danced to the rock minuet
In the gay bars
At the back of the bar
He consummated hatred
On a cold sawdust floor
While the jukebox played backbeats
Sniffing coke off a jar
While they danced to a rock minuet
School was a waste
He was meant for the street, but...
School was the only way
That the army could be beat
The two whores sucked his nipples
Till he came on their feet
As they danced to the rock minuet
He dreamt that the old man was sunk to his knees
The leather belt tied so tight that it was hard to breathe
And the studs from his jacket were as cold
As a breeze
As they danced to a rock minuet
He pictured the bedroom
Where he heard the first cry
Mama on all fours
With his daddy behind
And her yell hurt so much, he had wished he�d gone blind
And rocked to a rock minuet
Go!
In the back of the warehouse were a couple of guys
They had tied someone up and sewn up his eyes
And he got so excited, he came on his thighs
While they danced to the rock minuet
On Avenue B someone cruised him one night
He took him in an alley and then pulled a knife
And he thought of the old man as he cut his windpipe
And finally danced to the rock minuet
In the curse of the alley
The thrill of the streets
On the bitter cold docks
Where the outlaws all meet in euphoria drug
In euphoria heat
You could dance to the rock minuet
In the thrill of the needle
And anonymous sex
You could dance to a rock minuet
So when you dance hard
Slow dancing, when you dance hard
Slow dancing, when you dance hard
Slow dancing, when you dance to a rock minuet.
Standing on the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset and Jane�s in her vest, baby
Me, I�m in a rock �n� roll band!
Ridin� a Stutz Bearcat
Those were different times
The poets studied rules of verse
The ladies rolled their eyes
You know what they�re saying
Sweet Jane
Oh, sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Now Jack, he is a banker
And Jane, she is a clerk
Both them save their monies, honeys
And when they come home from work, ah
Sittin� here by the fire
The radio, it does play
A little classical music
"The March of the Wooden Soldiers"
You could hear Jack say, he says, "Jane!"
Oh now, baby! Sweet Jane
Oh-a, sweet Jane
Some people like to go out dancing
Then there�s other people, baby, they got to work
You better watch me now
There�s some evil mothers
They�ll just tell you that life is just made outta dirt
The pretty women, baby, never really faint
And villains always blink their eyes
The children are the only ones who blush
That life- life! That life is just to die
But I wanna tell you something
Anyone who had a heart
They wouldn�t turn around and break it
And anyone who has ever played a part
They wouldn�t turn around and hate it
They�d say, "Jane!"
Sweet Jane
Whoa-oh-oh, Jane
Sweet Jane.
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