En el video de Waiting around to die y el señor negrito está llorando, es una referencia que hace en la pena o la nada cuando dice como el negro escuchando a Van Zandt cantar waiting around to die. Esa parte hace que la pena o la nada sea mi canción favorita de nacho.
Descubrí esto anoche, tras años de escuchar la de Nacho Vegas y casi me explota la cabeza; había descubierto a Townes Van Sandt por "Waiting around to die" y desde entonces me flipa. Pero descubrir esto ha sido la hostia. Bravo por ambos.
Fare Thee Well, Miss Carousel Townes Van Zandt The drunken clown's still hanging round But it plain the laughter's all died down The tears you tried so hard to hide Are flowin' A blind man with his knife in hand Has convinced himself that he understands I wish him well, Miss Carousel But I gotta be a-goin' Won't you come and get me when You're sure that you don't need me then I stand outside your window And proudly call your name The ladies been told that all of gold Is worth so much it can't be sold No time to weep she'll need her sleep Tomorrow When she carries her face to the market place And bets it on the opening race She can ring her bells, Miss Carousel, But her singing brings me sorrow It's always done every mother's son Is shown that grown men never run And so they fight with all the might Inside them When the battle's been fought and they all been taught That the trick is just not being caught Will you give them hell, Miss Carousel, When they're begging you to hide them When the need arose your eyes fell closed You clamped your fingers round your nose Would you say that's any way To judge him You haven't got the authority To kill him in the first degree But would you feel compelled, Miss Carousel, If you have something to begrudge him On a velvet beach far beneath the reach Of those that come to pray and preach The natural man who tries to stand Is fallin How long will it be before he sees You own his legs but his mind is free Only you can tell, Miss Carousel, How long will he be crawling? The castle walls has grown so tall Seem there ain't no hope at all To reach the top even though you stop For breathin' But I ain't gonna try to make you cry The tear drops couldn't find your eye It's all been swell, Miss Carousel, But the time has come for leavin'
Buen trabajo, la traducción no es cualquier cosa. La que hizo Nacho Vegas es muy buena, es una adaptación nada fácil, ahí se ve el ingenio del traductor
En el video de Waiting around to die y el señor negrito está llorando, es una referencia que hace en la pena o la nada cuando dice como el negro escuchando a Van Zandt cantar waiting around to die. Esa parte hace que la pena o la nada sea mi canción favorita de nacho.
wow la original y el cover por nacho vegas son unas obras maertras en su interpretacion y letre que deleite
Descubrí esto anoche, tras años de escuchar la de Nacho Vegas y casi me explota la cabeza; había descubierto a Townes Van Sandt por "Waiting around to die" y desde entonces me flipa. Pero descubrir esto ha sido la hostia. Bravo por ambos.
Fare Thee Well, Miss Carousel
Townes Van Zandt
The drunken clown's still hanging round
But it plain the laughter's all died down
The tears you tried so hard to hide
Are flowin'
A blind man with his knife in hand
Has convinced himself that he understands
I wish him well, Miss Carousel
But I gotta be a-goin'
Won't you come and get me when
You're sure that you don't need me then
I stand outside your window
And proudly call your name
The ladies been told that all of gold
Is worth so much it can't be sold
No time to weep she'll need her sleep
Tomorrow
When she carries her face to the market place
And bets it on the opening race
She can ring her bells, Miss Carousel,
But her singing brings me sorrow
It's always done every mother's son
Is shown that grown men never run
And so they fight with all the might
Inside them
When the battle's been fought and they all been taught
That the trick is just not being caught
Will you give them hell, Miss Carousel,
When they're begging you to hide them
When the need arose your eyes fell closed
You clamped your fingers round your nose
Would you say that's any way
To judge him
You haven't got the authority
To kill him in the first degree
But would you feel compelled, Miss Carousel,
If you have something to begrudge him
On a velvet beach far beneath the reach
Of those that come to pray and preach
The natural man who tries to stand
Is fallin
How long will it be before he sees
You own his legs but his mind is free
Only you can tell, Miss Carousel,
How long will he be crawling?
The castle walls has grown so tall
Seem there ain't no hope at all
To reach the top even though you stop
For breathin'
But I ain't gonna try to make you cry
The tear drops couldn't find your eye
It's all been swell, Miss Carousel,
But the time has come for leavin'
Buen trabajo, la traducción no es cualquier cosa. La que hizo Nacho Vegas es muy buena, es una adaptación nada fácil, ahí se ve el ingenio del traductor
Conocí esta canción por Nacho Vegas.
Una obra de arte.
Una hermosa belleza, e hiciste un buen trabajo, nada más que pedir. Perfecto.
Este tipo tenia algo en su voz,,, Un sentimiento insondable.
Muchas gracias por tu esfuerzo.
De lujo
Leyenda!!!
👋👋👋👋🎠🎠🎠🎠🎠🌹🌹🌹🌹 señorita carrusel
Ese que le dio "no me gusta", ¿todo bien en casa?
La canción de nacho en realidad solo tomo el título y los acordes por que las letras son totalmente diferentes.
Suscriptor #900 😊😅
Está buena está versión 👍🏽
Pensé que sería igual a la de Nacho jajaja...
Está es la versión original. Nacho Vegas la versionó.
Es la versión original!! Y no está mal me gusta más que que la nacho la verdad
Nacho Vegas realizó un gran Cover.
Vengo de leer los comentarios de su cancion y por eso vine a ver
Me ha gustado más con Nachito ❤️
@@carlaavrilguzmanocana2789por dios... estás comparando una buena versión con una obra de arte.