Time capsule – Roy Orbison – “Running Scared” (1961)

Roy Orbison: Running Scared (1961)

Roy Orbison: “Running Scared” (1961)

Simples, bela, direto ao ponto e grandiosamente romântica! Uma balada do inigualável Roy Orbison em sua melhor forma.

 

Roy Orbison – Running Scared (1961)

Just runnin scared each place we go
So afraid that he might show
Yeah, runnin scared, what would I do
If he came back and wanted you

Just runnin scared, feelin low
Runnin scared, you love him so
Just runnin scared, afraid to lose
If he came back which one would you choose

Then all at once he was standing there
So sure of himself, his head in the air
My heart was breaking, which one would it be
You turned around and walked away with me

Time capsule – The Coasters – “Bad Blood” (1961)

The Coasters: resgatando  "Bad Blood" (1961), uma raridade do doo-wop

The Coasters: resgatando “Bad Blood” (1961), uma raridade do doo-wop dos anos sessenta

Uma das melhores músicas (e das mais difíceis de se encontrar na web) do quinteto de doo-wop The Coasters. Tive que subir a faixa eu mesmo no YouTube! Sente a pegada de “Bad Blood” (1961).


The Coasters – “Bad Blood” (1961)

Bad blood, bad blood
Well, she’s the kind of
Woman that will kiss you
Kiss you ‘till your lips
Are burned
But then she’s gonna
Kiss somebody else
The minute your back
is turned

The girl’s got bad blood
The girl’s got bad blood

I know her brother and
He’s rotten as he can
be, a-peeky-peeky
Well, I know her mother
And it runs
In the family

Well, she’s the kind of
Woman that will take you
Take the money
out of your hand
She’s the kind of woman
That will
Take your money
And spend it on
Another man

The girl’s got bad blood
The girl’s got bad blood

I know her sister, lord,
She lives across the
Street from me
A-peeky-peeky
Yes, I know her mother
And it runs
In the family

Talkin’ about lyin’
And cheating
She’s the lyin’,
Cheating boys
Talkin’ about me
Mistreating
The girl has a
Troubled past

The girl’s got bad blood
The girl’s got bad blood

I know her cousin and
He’s doing time in
Tennessee, a-peeky-peeky
Well, I know her mother
And it runs
In the family

Bad blood, bad blood
Bad blood, bad blood