quarta-feira, junho 12, 2013
John Wetton - 64 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 23:50 0 bocas
Marcadores: Asia, hard rock, Heat Of The Moment, John Wetton, King Crimson, música, Rock Progressivo, Roxy Music
quinta-feira, maio 16, 2013
Robert Fripp - 67 anos
Além do seu papel nos King Crimson, Fripp trabalhou com diversos artistas e grupos, podendo citar-se como exemplos Brian Eno, Peter Gabriel, David Bowie, David Sylvian, Andy Summers, Blondie, Talking Heads e G3.
Postado por Pedro Luna às 09:18 0 bocas
Marcadores: Epitaph, guitarra, King Crimson, new wave, Robert Fripp, Rock Progressivo
sábado, novembro 10, 2012
Greg Lake - 65 anos!
Postado por Fernando Martins às 06:50 0 bocas
Marcadores: Emerson Lake and Palmer, Greg Lake, King Crimson, Lucky Man, música, Rock Progressivo
sexta-feira, setembro 21, 2012
Boz Burrell morreu há 6 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 06:00 0 bocas
Marcadores: Bad Company, blues-rock, guitarra, hard rock, jazz fusion, King Crimson, Ladies Of The Road, música, Rock Progressivo
terça-feira, junho 12, 2012
John Wetton - 63 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 23:55 0 bocas
Marcadores: album-oriented rock, anos 70, anos 80, Asia, guitarra, hard rock, Heat Of The Moment, John Wetton, King Crimson, Rock Progressivo, Roxy Music, UK, Uriah Heep
quarta-feira, maio 16, 2012
Robert Fripp nasceu há 66 anos
Peter Gabriel and Robert Fripp - Here comes the flood
When the night shows
the signals grow on radios
All the strange things
they come and go, as early warnings
Stranded starfish have no place to hide
still waiting for the swollen Easter tide
There's no point in direction
we cannot even choose a side.
I took the old track
the hollow shoulder, across the waters
On the tall cliffs
they were getting older, sons and daughters
The jaded underworld was riding high
Waves of steel hurled metal at the sky
and as the nails sunk in the cloud,
the rain was warm and soaked the crowd.
Lord, here comes the flood
We'll say goodbye to flesh and blood
If again the seas are silent
in any still alive
It'll be those who gave their island to survive
Drink up, dreamers, you're running dry.
When the flood calls
You have no home, you have no walls
In the thunder crash
You're a thousand minds, within a flash
Don't be afraid to cry at what you see
The actors gone, there's only you and me
And if we break before the dawn,
they'll use up what we used to be.
Lord, here comes the flood
We'll say goodbye to flesh and blood
If again the seas are silent
in any still alive
It'll be those who gave their island to survive
Drink up, dreamers, you're running dry.
King Crimson - I Talk to the Wind
Said the straight man to the late man
"Where have you been?"
I've been here and I've been there
And I've been in between
I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear, the wind cannot hear
I'm on the outside looking inside
What do I see
Much confusion, disillusion
All around me
I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear, the wind cannot hear
You don't possess me don't impress me
Just upset my mind
Can't instruct me or conduct me
Just use up my time
I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear, the wind cannot hear
I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear, the wind cannot hear
Said the straight man to the late man
"Where have you been?"
I've been here and I've been there
And I've been in between
Postado por Fernando Martins às 22:07 0 bocas
Marcadores: guitarra, Here comes the flood, I Talk to the Wind, King Crimson, música, Peter Gabriel, Robert Fripp, Rock Progressivo