Sonic Youth - Sunday / Hoarfrost

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  • Опубліковано 16 січ 2025

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  • @jamiecooper8174
    @jamiecooper8174 16 днів тому

    Gosh, I forgot how much I love Hoarfrost. Haven't heard it in so long.

  • @davesdream
    @davesdream 9 років тому +14

    Miguel Bose escucha Sonic Youth?? no me lo creo!!

  • @isalegal
    @isalegal 9 років тому +8

    it seems like 98 was yesterday

  • @textualstew9025
    @textualstew9025 6 років тому +3

    Still infatuated with this band after all these years

  • @felixthelmocevallosmorales41
    @felixthelmocevallosmorales41 10 місяців тому

    Sunday comes alone again
    A perfect day for a quiet friend
    And you - you will set it free
    I see new morning round your face
    Everybody says its another phase
    And now - now its come to me
    See the magic in your eyes
    I see it come as no surprise
    And you - you turn your eyes away
    Yeah you - you turn it all away
    I guess its true its never too late
    Still I don't know what to do today
    Oh why - can't I set you free
    Will you - do the same for me
    Sunday comes and Sunday goes
    Sunday always seems to move so slow
    To me - here she comes again
    A perfect ending to a perfect day
    A perfect ending what can I say
    To you - lonely Sunday friend
    With you - Sunday never ends
    Traducir al español
    Fuente: LyricFind
    Compositores: Kim Gordon / Lee M. Ranaldo / Steven Jay Shelley / Thurston Joseph Moore

  • @felixthelmocevallosmorales41
    @felixthelmocevallosmorales41 10 місяців тому

    I put my feet deep in the tracks that you made
    Walked behind you off into the wood
    We'll know where when we get there' you said
    And we both knew we would
    High above like a spider
    The colors turning brown
    Freeways passing by us
    I took yr hand and we knelt down
    Wheels paddle wheels paddle movement as we go
    Trees passing trees passing signs along the road
    A view through the trees to a couple in the snow
    A view through the trees to a couple standing in
    The snow
    Suddenly the trees were flashing by us
    Clouds reflecting fast across your eyes
    We turned into a frozen meadow
    The wind the only sound
    We'll know where when we get there' you said
    We'll know where when we get there' you said
    Traducir al español
    Fuente: LyricFind
    Compositores: Kim Gordon / Lee M. Ranaldo / Steven Jay Shelley / Thurston Joseph Moore
    Letra de Hoarfrost © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

  • @Pxky
    @Pxky 10 років тому +1

    Mind blowing *-*

  • @chriswhrtn
    @chriswhrtn Рік тому

    lee looks a whole new man with that beard

  • @pedro6109
    @pedro6109 2 роки тому

    yes

  • @davidfederico76
    @davidfederico76 7 років тому +7

    They are all clearly overwhelmed by the tv host physical proximity, look at their body language, I bet they are thinking: a) Is this guy high? b) All spaniards engage conversation this near?

  • @felixthelmocevallosmorales41
    @felixthelmocevallosmorales41 2 роки тому

    LEE MARK RANALDO
    03 DE FEBRERO DE 1956
    66 AÑOS

  • @watashiwanachodes
    @watashiwanachodes 6 років тому +6

    wtf is happening, a well stablished spanish pop singer interviewing the gods of alternative rock? ???

    • @lemongold709
      @lemongold709 5 років тому

      He is a great artist, not necessary listen to pop

  • @alejandrovenegasheresi2697
    @alejandrovenegasheresi2697 7 років тому +3

    First of all, Miguel Bosé + Sonic Youth...yeah, fuck! I didn't know that had happened in history. And second, wow, it was the nineties, you could still do those exaggerated camera angles/movements.

  • @Deathend
    @Deathend 8 років тому +1

    Yesterday + 28 years.

  • @ceroego
    @ceroego 9 років тому +2

    Ese es Miguel Bosé?

  • @moyjuz6015
    @moyjuz6015 4 роки тому +1

    lee con barba! lo eh visto todo

  • @abelgrasa4082
    @abelgrasa4082 8 років тому

    grande bose

  • @KurtKurdtNirvana
    @KurtKurdtNirvana 7 років тому +2

    Theres really nothing left for fans to say about music. Its all crap.