<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923</id><updated>2012-02-10T11:28:45.089+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi nueva iPod</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-1857045940948013160</id><published>2011-11-16T13:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:32:27.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paloma  ausente</title><summary type='text'>En esta versión magnífica de Illapu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1857045940948013160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=1857045940948013160' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1857045940948013160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1857045940948013160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2011/11/paloma-ausente.html' title='Paloma  ausente'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-1713985177184121202</id><published>2011-11-12T10:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:48:32.759+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastor de nubes</title><summary type='text'>Ese que canta es Barbosa,pastorcito tastileño.Apenas se lo divisa,cuando llovizna en el cerro.Cada cardón de la faldase le parece por dentro.Un poco por las espinas,pero más por el silencio.          La florcita amarilla          de tu sombrero,          pastora, dámela en Pascua,          que es tiempo de andar queriendo.Mirando pasar las nubes,encima ‘el cerro me quedo,y de golpe me pareceque </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1713985177184121202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=1713985177184121202' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1713985177184121202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1713985177184121202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2011/11/pastor-de-nubes.html' title='Pastor de nubes'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-7722677437413725244</id><published>2011-02-15T18:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T18:51:24.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Você (penas do tiê)</title><summary type='text'>Una canción del gran compositor Heckel Tavares en la genial versión de Maria Bethania. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7722677437413725244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=7722677437413725244' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7722677437413725244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7722677437413725244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2011/02/voce-penas-do-tie.html' title='Você (penas do tiê)'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3698680828309307271</id><published>2010-05-17T18:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T18:36:14.251+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Canción del esposo soldado</title><summary type='text'>Impresionante Serrat en esta canción, en el segundo disco dedicado a Miguel Hernández. CANCION DEL  ESPOSO SOLDADO.He  poblado tu vientre de amor y sementera,he  prolongado el eco de sangre a que respondoy espero sobre el surco como el arado espera:he  llegado hasta el fondo..Morena  de altas torres, alta luz y ojos altos,esposa  de, mi piel, gran trago de mi vida,tus  pechos locos crecen hacia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3698680828309307271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=3698680828309307271' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3698680828309307271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3698680828309307271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2010/05/cancion-del-esposo-soldado.html' title='Canción del esposo soldado'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3450363122017042289</id><published>2010-05-15T11:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T11:11:16.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo he conocido esta tierra</title><summary type='text'>Los Carabajal en su disco "Carabajales" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3450363122017042289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=3450363122017042289' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3450363122017042289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3450363122017042289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-he-conocido-esta-tierra.html' title='Yo he conocido esta tierra'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-8255479041939249630</id><published>2010-05-15T10:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T10:32:14.589+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando m'en vo</title><summary type='text'>El vals de Musetta en el 2º acto de la opera La Boheme , de Puccini </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8255479041939249630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=8255479041939249630' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8255479041939249630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8255479041939249630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2010/05/quando-men-vo.html' title='Quando m&apos;en vo'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-599893352221237260</id><published>2010-05-15T10:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T10:10:07.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para cantarle a mi amor</title><summary type='text'>Del disco de Omara Portuondo y maria Bethania </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/599893352221237260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=599893352221237260' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/599893352221237260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/599893352221237260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2010/05/para-cantarle-mi-amor.html' title='Para cantarle a mi amor'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3372559258146704562</id><published>2010-01-03T21:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:12:52.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'>la bikina</title><summary type='text'>En la versión magistral del desaparecido guitarrista Martín Torres.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3372559258146704562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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type='text'>To a little radio</title><summary type='text'>Basado en un poema de Bertolt Brecht con música de Hanns Eisler en esta version del grupo inglés Chumbawamba. &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/6534534456797848242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=6534534456797848242' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/6534534456797848242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/6534534456797848242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-little-radio.html' title='To a little radio'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-8307924156834749712</id><published>2009-08-24T19:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:46:23.303+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregón Santiaguero</title><summary type='text'>Eliades Ochoa con el Cuarteto Patria, el cantante de la guitarra armonica, capaz de sonar como un tres y como guitarra, y del sombrero guajiro, en esta canción del disco "sublime ilusión", nominado a los premios Grammy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8307924156834749712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=8307924156834749712' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8307924156834749712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8307924156834749712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/08/pregon-santiaguero.html' title='Pregón Santiaguero'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3977958145530251202</id><published>2009-08-10T18:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:43:26.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>40 años de Abbey Road</title><summary type='text'>Dicen que han pasado cuarenta años desde la publicación del último disco de los Beatles, será verdad aunque parezca imposible. No solo es el último disco sino que además es muy completo, si tuviera que destacar alguna canción me quedaría con una composición de Harrison que tiene el honor de ser la segunda mas versionada del grupo, después de Yerterday, y la curiosidad que le copió el primer verso</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3977958145530251202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=3977958145530251202' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3977958145530251202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3977958145530251202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-anos-de-abbey-road.html' title='40 años de Abbey Road'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-8466783580780904929</id><published>2009-07-04T19:05:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T19:09:47.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Celador de sueños</title><summary type='text'>En el último disco de Mercedes Sosa, esta canción tan bonita cantada con sus creadores, el dúo Orozco-Barrientos. Raúl "Tilin" Orozco y Fernando Barrientos, que representan uno de los firmes puntales de la renovación del folklore argentino, ya grabaron esta canción en su primer disco juntos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8466783580780904929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=8466783580780904929' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8466783580780904929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8466783580780904929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/07/celador-de-suenos.html' title='Celador de sueños'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-39319196452095568</id><published>2009-06-14T21:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:01:43.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rio de tigres (River of tigers)</title><summary type='text'>"Eduardo Falú y Jaime Dávalos son como el cántaro y el agua, como la copla y la baguala, inseparables, inherentes, esenciales.Dávalos debe venir nomás del ronco tambor de la luna y Falú, del profundo aljibe sonoro, alborotador de sosiegos, que heredó su guitarra del árbol más celeste y recóndito.Por eso vuelan al unísono sus remolinos eternos y estremecen el alma con esa astilla de tierra que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/39319196452095568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=39319196452095568' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/39319196452095568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/39319196452095568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/06/rio-de-tigres-river-of-tigers.html' title='Rio de tigres (River of tigers)'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-7275993544927439368</id><published>2009-05-30T11:11:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:24:35.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got  a friend</title><summary type='text'>Aunque esta canción la compuso para James Taylor, Carole King la incluyó en su exitoso disco Tapestry, del que se vendieron entonces mas de 10 millones de copias.La versión de James Taylor, incluida inicialmente en el disco Mud slide slim y desde entonces fija en el repertorio del "virtuoso agridulce", como dijo un crítico:"su música es como la vida, dulce y amarga". La grabación siguiente es de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7275993544927439368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=7275993544927439368' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7275993544927439368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7275993544927439368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/youve-got-friend.html' title='You&apos;ve got  a friend'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN9EwFb_QUA/SiD6yHxYtxI/AAAAAAAABE0/GzQrtk7K2GA/s72-c/you%27ve+got+a+friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-2545883514920067295</id><published>2009-05-25T19:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:13:04.728+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Duncan</title><summary type='text'>Recien separado de Garfunkel, Paul Simon se embarca en una gira con el grupo Los Incas, renombrados como Urubamba por problemas legales, con los que habia quedado deslumbrado en Paris en 1965. De aquella gira se editó en 1973 el disco Live Rhymin' con algunas canciones en la que intervine el grupo de Jorge Milchberg, con Jorge Cumbo, Emilio Arteaga y Uña Ramos.&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2545883514920067295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=2545883514920067295' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/2545883514920067295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/2545883514920067295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/duncan.html' title='Duncan'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-8294820569987023640</id><published>2009-05-25T19:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:20:21.568+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasaje del olvido</title><summary type='text'>Esta canción, con ritmo de pasaje, tan característica de Simón Díaz con la Rondalla Venezolana,Acordes para cuatro</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8294820569987023640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=8294820569987023640' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8294820569987023640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8294820569987023640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/pasaje-del-olvido.html' title='Pasaje del olvido'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3957107988793292243</id><published>2009-05-18T19:19:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:36:41.984+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuve que correr</title><summary type='text'>Mucho mejor que lo que se ha dicho estos días al conocerse la muerte de Antonio Vega, el lider de Nacha Pop, lo dijo él en esta canción extraordinaria en la que reconoce que por creerse  inmune a todo, también como Enrique Urquijo, inicio un camino sin retorno, "Jamás pensé que llegaría a helarme...". Por el camino nos ha dejado un puñado de canciones irrepetibles.Tuve que correr(Nacho Bejar y </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3957107988793292243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=3957107988793292243' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3957107988793292243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3957107988793292243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuve-que-correr.html' title='Tuve que correr'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN9EwFb_QUA/ShUfjYo3waI/AAAAAAAABEU/c3bhJqWsiyo/s72-c/A.Vega.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-1919916464411633831</id><published>2009-05-12T18:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:40:47.682+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un pedazo de infinito</title><summary type='text'>De la muy escasa producción del mítico grupo Los Incas/Urubamba, esta melodia tradicional arreglada por Jorge Milchberg y cantada en esta versión por Gabriela Aberastury. Mas infomación en la página de Tino Brodard http://galeon.hispavista.com/tinobbrodard2/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1919916464411633831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=1919916464411633831' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1919916464411633831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1919916464411633831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-pedazo-de-infinito.html' title='Un pedazo de infinito'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-1317376234674018235</id><published>2009-04-26T08:40:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:34:23.999+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackbird</title><summary type='text'>Para algunos la mejor canción acústica de Beatles, lo que si es cierto es que Paul se sacó de la manga esta composición casi improvisando, como otras muchas en la época y se grabó únicamente con su guitarra, un metrónomo y el canto de un mirlo, al que hace referencia la canción. La versión siguiente, un tono mas alto que el original, es de la pianista y cantante canadiense Sarah McLachlan.Song: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1317376234674018235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=1317376234674018235' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1317376234674018235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1317376234674018235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/blackbird.html' title='Blackbird'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-7132171568509119964</id><published>2009-04-08T19:59:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T14:06:46.024+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Marquise</title><summary type='text'>No puede faltar aqui el extraordinario Georges Brassens, un compositor e interprete irrepetible que, desaparecido en los años 80, aún sigue vigente su elegante mensaje musical y la profundidad vital de sus poemas. Esta canción, Marquise, esta basada en un poema de Corneille y tiene su explicación :&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7132171568509119964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=7132171568509119964' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7132171568509119964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7132171568509119964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/marquise.html' title='Marquise'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN9EwFb_QUA/ShUeu-VSxlI/AAAAAAAABEM/4RIL0lXhlgY/s72-c/brassens4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3257766128582491217</id><published>2009-04-01T12:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:01:50.308+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vuelta Abajo</title><summary type='text'>Sonoro nombre tomado prestado a la región tabaquera de Cuba para este grupo musical que desde el 2001 anda buscando un hueco para mostrar su forma de entender la música del "otro lado" del Atlantico, en la primera etapa centrada en los sones y boleros cubanos  y ahora mucha mas abierta a las música folkloricas latinoamericanas. Para eso han crecido en tamaño hasta los 30 componentes para que su </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3257766128582491217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=3257766128582491217' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3257766128582491217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3257766128582491217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/vuelta-abajo.html' title='Vuelta Abajo'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN9EwFb_QUA/SdNI9nUl12I/AAAAAAAAA7w/Ex86iAuJNxk/s72-c/teatroCampoamor_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-5621142960685054315</id><published>2006-09-27T09:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:59:39.680+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Helplessly Hoping</title><summary type='text'>Helplessly Hoping. Crosby, Still and Nash,CS&amp;N. Impresionante capella acompañada por una dulce guitarra acústica. En este tema podemos comprobar las excelencias vocales de este trío, clave en la historia de la música moderna. Los diferentes timbres de las tres voces se mezclan creando una aureola musical realmente bella.Helplessly Hoping~Stephen StillsHelplessly hopingHer harlequin hovers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/5621142960685054315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=5621142960685054315' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/5621142960685054315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/5621142960685054315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/09/helplessly-hoping.html' title='Helplessly Hoping'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-3826491994206944479</id><published>2006-09-24T18:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:06:07.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A fuego lento</title><summary type='text'>La extraordinaria version de Baremboin, Mederos y Console."A fuego lento tu miradaa fuego lento tu o nadavamos fraguando esta locuracon la fuerza de los vientos y el calor de la ternura..."Gracias por el fuegoUn músico elige su tema musical favorito: Rodolfo Mederos y “A fuego lento”, de Horacio Salgán.Por Rodolfo MederosUna música que me ha gustado mucho siempre es el tango de Horacio Salgán “A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3826491994206944479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=3826491994206944479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3826491994206944479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/3826491994206944479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/09/fuego-lento.html' title='A fuego lento'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-2445432374684695034</id><published>2006-09-17T11:21:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:09:01.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Sould I care</title><summary type='text'>"Dura algo mas de tres minutos y medio, la compuso Clint Eastwood y la canta Diana Krall mientras se arrastran los titulos de crédito al final de "Ejecucion inminente". Tardé algun tiempo en descubrirla pero desde entonces la escucho cada vez que necesito un baño de melancolia. Jamás la bailé con nadie. Es una canción para esos momentos de sublime soledad sin esperanza y sin prisa en los que un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2445432374684695034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=2445432374684695034' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/2445432374684695034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/2445432374684695034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-sould-i-care.html' title='Why Sould I care'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-7494227108709123836</id><published>2006-09-08T18:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:05:10.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou Vivendo</title><summary type='text'> Del disco Bach en Brasil, de la Camerata Brasil esta pieza exquisita de Radamés Gnattali en arreglo de Arranjo Henrique Cazes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7494227108709123836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=7494227108709123836' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7494227108709123836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/7494227108709123836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/09/vou-vivendo.html' title='Vou Vivendo'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-1290872929058105349</id><published>2006-09-05T13:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:16:53.952+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De la prima a la bordona</title><summary type='text'>De Alfredo Alfonso y José Adinante  Zavala este gato cuyano</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1290872929058105349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=1290872929058105349' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1290872929058105349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/1290872929058105349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/09/de-la-prima-la-bordona.html' title='De la prima a la bordona'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-8580910833090301839</id><published>2006-09-04T13:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:26:02.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beatles</title><summary type='text'>Un poco de The Beatles, "John vio en la portada de una revista pertenecientes a George Martin, la frase 'happiness is a warm gun in your hand'. Evidentemente una canción le siguio. Sin embargo no era una sola canción sino tres, lo que John incluyó en el tema..." the spanish Beatles Page.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8580910833090301839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=8580910833090301839' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8580910833090301839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/8580910833090301839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/09/beatles.html' title='The Beatles'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-979527665296092165</id><published>2006-08-22T23:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:52:02.138+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De un mundo raro</title><summary type='text'>La cancion de José Alfredo Jimenez en versión de J.M. SerratCuando te hablen de amor y de ilusionesy te ofrezcan un sol y un cielo entero;si te acuerdas de mí no me mencionesporque vas a sentir amor del bueno.Y si quieren saber de tu pasadoes preciso decir una mentira,dí que vienes de allá de un mundo raro,que no sabes llorar, que no entiendes de amory que nunca has amado.Porque yo a donde voy, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/979527665296092165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=979527665296092165' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/979527665296092165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/979527665296092165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/08/de-un-mundo-raro.html' title='De un mundo raro'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-115556774821971155</id><published>2006-08-14T16:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:10:28.214+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hemingway delira</title><summary type='text'>"Retorna vida mia que te espero con una irresistible sed de amor, vuelve pronto a calmarme que me muero si presto no mitigas mi dolor..." Cantaba Carlos Puebla aquella cancion de Sindo Garay que hoy le podria dedicar a su querido Comandante Castro para que se restablezca de su enfermedad y vuelva  a tomar las riendas. Mas actual, esta cancion de Luis Eduado Aute en version genial de Heliades </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/115556774821971155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=115556774821971155' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/115556774821971155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/115556774821971155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/08/hemingway-delira.html' title='Hemingway delira'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-115269393606777473</id><published>2006-07-12T10:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T10:45:36.076+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Golpes</title><summary type='text'>Asi llamabamos a un amigo que un día se descolgo con esa musica en la guitarra y que copiamos rapidamente.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/115269393606777473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=115269393606777473' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/115269393606777473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/115269393606777473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/07/golpes.html' title='Golpes'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-115255393315546770</id><published>2006-07-10T19:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:53:00.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Abajo el  Alzheimer</title><summary type='text'>Abajo el AlzheimerSi, que los recuerdo, fueron los mejores,con muchos detalles y vivos coloresaqui van las cuentas de mis cien amores.Veamos si tengo o no memoria...(en la version de Morente)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/115255393315546770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=115255393315546770' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/115255393315546770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/115255393315546770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/07/abajo-el-alzheimer.html' title='Abajo el  Alzheimer'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114832278458730999</id><published>2006-05-22T20:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:33:11.111+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis amigos</title><summary type='text'>Del primer disco de "La Muy Gallarda Tuna Universitaria de Oviedo"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114832278458730999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114832278458730999' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114832278458730999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114832278458730999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/mis-amigos.html' title='Mis amigos'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114823361098141771</id><published>2006-05-21T19:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:53:57.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Chalchaleros</title><summary type='text'>Canto que nace en mi SaltaCon changos amigos en el NacionalCocho y Pelusa en un dúoAldo conmigo en la vieja rural,Fuimos formando, fuimos creandoUn canto del corazón.Los Chalchaleros nacimosCon un tarareo, murmullo y silbarAldo Saravia nos dejaY el Chango que trae musicalidadSe fue Pelusa ingresa DickyPara empezar a volarSilencio tan musicalCreado con timidezFue su guitarra que encendió el almaY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114823361098141771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114823361098141771' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114823361098141771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114823361098141771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/los-chalchaleros.html' title='Los Chalchaleros'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114785464327302208</id><published>2006-05-17T10:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:55:00.169+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ese tal Tarres</title><summary type='text'>Ese tal Tarr?s...Pancho Amat y el Cabildo del SonEse tal tarresque camina p'atrasescribe del revesy nunca tiene prouQue usa el calcetinderecho en el pieezquierdo por versedistinto de miCuando viene no estoyDonde llego se fuey si vuelvo no sesi se queda o se vaMe daria igual sino fuese porqueel no es nada sin miy yo no soy nadie sin elese tal tarresque no me cabe en la piely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114785464327302208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114785464327302208' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114785464327302208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114785464327302208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/ese-tal-tarres.html' title='Ese tal Tarres'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114716659603574554</id><published>2006-05-09T11:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:55:57.278+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mater España</title><summary type='text'> (...) "En este disco, por ejemplo, hay una canción que se llama Mater España y que parte de una conversación que teníamos en casa con Víctor Manuel acerca de un cantante italiano, De Gregorio. Fíjate, decía Víctor, este cabrón canta una canción que se llama Viva Italia y no pasa nada... Si aquí hiciéramos una que diga Viva España, la que se armaría!. Y entonces me empeñé y le dije: cómo que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114716659603574554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114716659603574554' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114716659603574554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114716659603574554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/mater-espaa_09.html' title='Mater España'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114702741517200325</id><published>2006-05-07T20:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:56:54.358+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgiosa</title><summary type='text'>La Nostalgiosa, Jaime Dávalos y Eduardo Falú.versión de  Liliana HerreroComentario de Cucho Marquez:Esta zamba deja como un sabor de polvo en la boca al que la canta, que no se puede entender si uno no ha recorrido las calles -entonces sin asfaltar- de muchos pueblos americanos, allá por los años sesenta. Y al silbar, con la saliva, el polvo se vuelve barro y "el barro huele a temporal".Vuelve a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114702741517200325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114702741517200325' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114702741517200325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114702741517200325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/nostalgiosa.html' title='Nostalgiosa'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114699470739885195</id><published>2006-05-07T11:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T10:58:21.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuna Universitaria de Oviedo</title><summary type='text'>Powered by CastpostUna grabación genial de La Tuna y una foto de los buenos tiempos de los 70´s, a pesar de todo.(de izda a drcha: Cordovilla, Alvaro, Chafis, Ceballos, Valentin y Capulita)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114699470739885195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114699470739885195' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114699470739885195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114699470739885195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/tuna-universitaria-de-oviedo.html' title='Tuna Universitaria de Oviedo'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114655296071808665</id><published>2006-05-02T08:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T09:14:12.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Convocatoria que es fecha...</title><summary type='text'> Cena anual de los antiguos y muy antiguos miembros (con perdón) de la Muy Ilustre y trasegadora Tuna de Minas de Oviedo.&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Powered by Castpost</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114655296071808665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114655296071808665' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114655296071808665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114655296071808665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/05/convocatoria-que-es-fecha.html' title='Convocatoria que es fecha...'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114603767733074476</id><published>2006-04-26T09:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:57:39.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Agua, ajo y resina</title><summary type='text'>                     Agua, ajo y resina            (Javier Krahe)        Va de veras ya por fin,tu bella dama te ha dejado,te llegó tu San Martín.  Te lo temías, todo aquello se sopesa.Te lo temías, pero vino por sorpresa.Porque creías todo cuanto ella te decía.Y te decía:"Tú, tranquilo, nunca llegará ese día".  Tú, tranquilo. Pues ya está aquí:tu bella dama dice nodonde ayer mismo dijo sí.  Y, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114603767733074476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114603767733074476' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114603767733074476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114603767733074476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/04/agua-ajo-y-resina.html' title='Agua, ajo y resina'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114474980784675751</id><published>2006-04-11T12:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:59:11.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantale Chango a mi tierra</title><summary type='text'>Tema frecuente en el cancionero argentino es la exaltación del pago o solar natal. Y por eso no es raro que ciudades como Catamarca, Salta, Tucumán o Santiago del Estero hayan sido cantadas innumerables veces. Pero, ?quién lo puede hacer mejor que un changuito, de esos que encontramos correteando por las calles y que son todo un símbolo del los pueblos del norte argentino? Esta zamba fue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114474980784675751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114474980784675751' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114474980784675751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114474980784675751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/04/cantale-chango-mi-tierra.html' title='Cantale Chango a mi tierra'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114468415829864545</id><published>2006-04-10T17:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:02:29.367+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Secreta Mujer</title><summary type='text'>LA NOCHE- EDUARDO GALEANO    LA NOCHE / 1No consigo dormir. Tengo una mujer atravesada entre los párpados. Si pudiera, le diría que se vaya; pero tengo una mujer atravesada en la garganta.                         LA NOCHE / 2    Arránqueme, Señora, las ropas y las dudas. Desnúdeme, desdúdeme.         LA NOCHE / 3    Yo me duermo a la orilla de una mujer: yo me duermo a la orilla de un</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114468415829864545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114468415829864545' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114468415829864545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114468415829864545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/04/secreta-mujer.html' title='Secreta Mujer'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114181886823943355</id><published>2006-03-08T12:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:03:26.499+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sei que vou te amar</title><summary type='text'>Eu sei que vou te amarAntonio Carlos Jobim - Vinícius de MoraesVersión de ToquinhoEm9 Ab7/+9 Em7/-5 Gm6 A7/+5 A7 A7/+5 A7 D7 G7 G7/4 G7 G7/4 G7 Cmaj7 Abdim G7/6 G7  Cmaj9               Ebdim                  Dm7                Ebdimeu sei que vou te amar por toda a minha vida eu vou te amar Em7 C7/+5 Fmaj7 Fm6e cada despedida eu vou te amar  desesperadamente eu sei que vou te amarEm7  Ebdim Dm7</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114181886823943355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114181886823943355' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114181886823943355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114181886823943355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/03/eu-sei-que-vou-te-amar.html' title='Eu sei que vou te amar'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-114181871147139579</id><published>2006-03-08T11:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T12:51:51.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garota de Ipanema</title><summary type='text'>Garota de IpanemaVinicius de MoraesTom: F7+F7M G7/6Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça G7/5+Gm7É ela a menina que vem e que passa C7/9- F7M Dm7/9+ Gm7 C7/9+Num doce balanço, caminho do marF7M G7/6Moça do corpo dourado, do sol de Ipanema G7/5+Gm7O seu balançado é mais que um poema C7/9- F7MÉ a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passarF#7MB7/9Ah, por que estou t?o sozinho?A7MD7/9Ah, por que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/114181871147139579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=114181871147139579' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114181871147139579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/114181871147139579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/03/garota-de-ipanema.html' title='Garota de Ipanema'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827487051049435</id><published>2006-01-26T12:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:15:44.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>VERTIGO</title><summary type='text'>Vertigo(Ismael Serrano)Do/Mi     Re4/Fa#      Mim/Sol         Do/MiRe4/Fa#      Mim/SolA.Recibiré postales del extranjero, tiernas y ajadas, besos, recuerdosDo/Mi Re4/Fa#        Si7/Re#             Mim    Lam7         Re    Re4 Re4Cómo están todos, te echo de menos, cómo pasa el tiempoSeremos otros seremos más viejos, y cuando por fin me observe en tu espejoEspero al menos que me reconozca, me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827487051049435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827487051049435' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827487051049435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827487051049435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/vertigo.html' title='VERTIGO'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827450107294710</id><published>2006-01-26T12:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:54:02.989+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMON BOLIVAR</title><summary type='text'>Simón BolívarAUTOR: Rubén Lena   ALBUM: Inti Illimani  Viva Chile! (? ?)   inti0371Intro: :/La - Fa# - Si7 - La - Mi - Si7 - Mi - Mi7 /:     (Se repite todo menos el Mi7, sigue en Mi)Mi                Si7Simón Bolívar, Simón             Micaraqueño americano             Si7el suelo venezolano                     Mi - Mi7le dio la fuerza a tu voz               La - Fa#Simón Bolívar, Simón</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827450107294710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827450107294710' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827450107294710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827450107294710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/simon-bolivar.html' title='SIMON BOLIVAR'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827433689980051</id><published>2006-01-26T12:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:45:04.500+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PUFF THE MAGIC DRAGON</title><summary type='text'>Puff The Magic DragonPUFF written by Peter Yarrow and Leonard Lipton ? 1963 Pepamar Music Corp.-This song is recorded in the key of A.Peter plays using 'G' fingerings with a capo on the second fret. Noel plays with complimentary 'A' chords open. Noel's chords are shown in parantheses.   (A)          (C#m)   (D)          (A)    &lt;-------Noel's PartG              Bm     C            G     &lt;-------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827433689980051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827433689980051' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827433689980051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827433689980051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/puff-magic-dragon.html' title='PUFF THE MAGIC DRAGON'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827412990216341</id><published>2006-01-26T12:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:59:26.035+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LUNA CAUTIVA</title><summary type='text'>Artista: Los ChalchalerosTitulo: Luna CautivaIntro: G7-C-G7-C-I-G7 CDe nuevo estoy de vuelta despues de larga ausenciaF Fm CIgual que la calandria que azota el vendavalG7 CY traigo mil canciones como leñita secasG7 CRecuerdos de fogones que invitan a matear(repite las notas de -I-)-II-Y divise tu rancho a orillas del caminoA donde los jazmines tejieron un altarAl pie de calicanto la luna cuando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827412990216341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827412990216341' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827412990216341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827412990216341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/luna-cautiva.html' title='LUNA CAUTIVA'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827399976681411</id><published>2006-01-26T12:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:17:42.132+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LA CANCION MAS HERMOSA DEL MUNDO</title><summary type='text'>Joaquín Sabina La cancion más hermosa del mundo          SOL sus2        D0  9     E--3----------------0----B--3----------------3----G--0----------------0----D--0----------------2----A--2----------------3----E--3----------------0----    INTRO:        SOL          MIm7         Sol                                  MIm7VOZ 1: Yo tenía un botón sin ojal, un gusano de seda,      Sol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827399976681411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827399976681411' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827399976681411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827399976681411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/la-cancion-mas-hermosa-del-mundo.html' title='LA CANCION MAS HERMOSA DEL MUNDO'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827383020123008</id><published>2006-01-26T12:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:23:09.767+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTIGO EN LA DISTANCIA</title><summary type='text'>Si el guitarrista y compositor César Portillo de la Luz hubiera compuesto únicamente esta maravillosa canción sería suficiente para pasar a la historia, pero a este bolero intimista y con claras influencias jazzistas le acompañan otros muchos, tal como "Tu mi delirio" que se han convertido en música internacional en las versiones de los mas diversos interpretes. César Portillo de la Luz encabeza </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827383020123008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827383020123008' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827383020123008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827383020123008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/contigo-en-la-distancia.html' title='CONTIGO EN LA DISTANCIA'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827356937915713</id><published>2006-01-26T12:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:25:21.218+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BOQUITA DE LUNA</title><summary type='text'>Los CarabajalBOQUITA DE LUNA (W. Carabajal / F. Barrionuevo)Boquita de luna, trenzados cabellosLA/mi Fam Do#7/sol Do#7 FamCon luz de amor sagrado pude tenerte en un sue---ñoRe7 - Do#7 - Fam - Do#7 - Fam X2Re La Re LaMe diste una estrella, te dí mi silencioDo#7 FamBuscando primavera se alejó solo el inviernoSOLO* (con Re7 - Do#7 - Fam - Do#7 - Fam X2)TERCER ESTROFA IGUAL A LA SEGUNDANo fuí de la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827356937915713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827356937915713' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827356937915713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827356937915713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/boquita-de-luna.html' title='BOQUITA DE LUNA'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827340271634713</id><published>2006-01-26T12:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:04:42.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>AND I LOVE HER</title><summary type='text'>AND I LOVE HER(Lennon/McCartney)A Hard Day's Night (1963)Intro: Riff 1              F#m                E                F#m---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------2--1---------------2--1-------------2--1------------------2--------4---------2-------4-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827340271634713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827340271634713' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827340271634713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827340271634713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/and-i-love-her.html' title='AND I LOVE HER'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827321520741364</id><published>2006-01-26T11:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:54:50.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ALFONSINA Y EL MAR</title><summary type='text'>ALFONSINA Y EL MAR (A. Ramírez / F. Luna)Gm  A  DmPor la blanda arena que lame el mar, E7                         AmSu pequeña huella no vuelve más.F G7 CUn sendero solo de pena y silencio Dm Am E7 A7llegó hasta el agua profunda. Dm G7 CUn sendero solo de penas mudasDm Am E7 Amllegó hasta la espuma.Gm A7 DmSabe Dios que angustia te acompañó E7 Amque dolores viejos calló tu voz,F G7 C para </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827321520741364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827321520741364' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827321520741364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827321520741364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/alfonsina-y-el-mar.html' title='ALFONSINA Y EL MAR'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113827280995802852</id><published>2006-01-26T11:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T11:53:29.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113827280995802852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113827280995802852' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827280995802852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113827280995802852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821392080290967</id><published>2006-01-25T19:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:58:34.625+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Times They Are Changin</title><summary type='text'>The Times They Are A-Changin'Words and music Bob DylanReleased on The Times They Are A-Changin' (1964), Greatest Hits (1967) and Biograph (1985), in alternate versions on Bootleg Series 1-3 (1991) and Love and Theft (limited edition, 2001), and live on At Budokan (1978), Unplugged (1995) and Live 1964 (2004)Tabbed by Eyolf ?stremChords:G     320022D2/c  x30230G/b   x20030The Bootleg Series </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821392080290967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821392080290967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821392080290967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821392080290967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/times-they-are-changin.html' title='The Times They Are Changin'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821377214466379</id><published>2006-01-25T19:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:27:49.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucía</title><summary type='text'>LUCÍALetra y Música de J.M. SerratÁlbum: Mediterráneo***********************************************************Esta es la forma en que yo toco esta canción. Los acordesestán a medio camino entre los que toca Serrat en el discoy los de la versión de Rosario Flores. Es que con toda laorquesta y el piano cualquiera pilla un acorde... Perosuena bien. El que sea muy pejiguera y quiera tocar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821377214466379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821377214466379' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821377214466379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821377214466379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/luca.html' title='Lucía'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821364588026378</id><published>2006-01-25T19:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:27:05.884+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pueblo Blanco</title><summary type='text'>Joan Manuel SerratPueblo Blanco  AUTOR: Joan Manuel SerratALBUM: Mediterraneo  AmColgado de un barrancoduerme mi pueblo blanco                      A7bajo un cielo que, a fuerza                  Dmde no ver nunca el mar,         E7se olvidó de llorar.Dm                          E7Por sus callejas de polvo y piedra   Am                     Fpor no pasar, ni pasó la guerraE7        AmSólo el olvido</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821364588026378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821364588026378' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821364588026378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821364588026378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/pueblo-blanco.html' title='Pueblo Blanco'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821354392687246</id><published>2006-01-25T19:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:24:26.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Flaca</title><summary type='text'>Flaca  Andres Calamaro G/B7/Em/C/G/D7/G/(D7)[Notas intro:re, si la sol si re / re#, si la sol si re# /mi, si la sol la si / re, do do /re, si la sol la si / re, si la / sol]G        B7Flaca, no me clavesEm            Ctus puñales por la espalda,    G          D7tan profundo, no me duelen,   G       D7no me hacen mal.Lejos, en el centrode la tierra, las raícesdel amor donde estabanquedaran.G</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821354392687246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821354392687246' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821354392687246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821354392687246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/flaca.html' title='Flaca'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821348361286097</id><published>2006-01-25T19:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:43:28.051+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Romance de Curro el Palmo</title><summary type='text'>Joan Manuel SerratRomance de Curro el Palmo   INTRO:Mim  Lam  Si7  MimESTROFA:                        Lam Si7    La vida y la muerte               Mim4  Mim         bordada en la boca                  Rem Mi7    tenia Merceditas                      Lam4 Lam     la del guardarropa.      (V-3 V-2) Sib    La del guardarropa    (V-2 V-1) Lam (V-2) Sol    del tablao del Lacio,                  Si7</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821348361286097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821348361286097' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821348361286097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821348361286097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/romance-de-curro-el-palmo.html' title='Romance de Curro el Palmo'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821333830439719</id><published>2006-01-25T19:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:42:22.764+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Corre, dijo la tortuga</title><summary type='text'>Joaquín SabinaCorre dijo la tortugaMentiras Piadosas (1990) E                                 G#m                                 C#m                                           ACorre, dijo la tortuga, atrévete, dijo el cobarde,  estoy de vuelta dijo un tipo que nunca fue a                      F#m                                 Bninguna parte, sálvame, dijo el verdugo, se que has sido tu dijo el</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821333830439719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821333830439719' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821333830439719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821333830439719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/corre-dijo-la-tortuga.html' title='Corre, dijo la tortuga'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-113821321248927877</id><published>2006-01-25T19:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:52:15.393+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vete de Mi</title><summary type='text'>Caetano VelosoVete de mí Homero ExpositoFina Estampa (live) (1996)  Gm  C7   Am7Tu, que llenas todo de alegría y juventud           Ddim                      Gm  que ves fantasmas en la noche de trasluz,          C7                   Am7y oyes el canto perfumado del azul        D7vete de mi.Gm                  Bbm7       No te detengas a mirar                       Am7 las ramas viejas del rosal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821321248927877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821321248927877' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821321248927877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821321248927877'/><link 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Dm7Acuérdate que en la playa       DmD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/113821310844686579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=113821310844686579' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821310844686579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/113821310844686579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2006/01/maria-bonita.html' title='Maria Bonita'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-111452802739699542</id><published>2005-04-26T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T17:07:07.403+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Historia de la guitarra</title><summary type='text'>Historia de la GuitarraDesde la cítara, pasando por el laúd y llegando hasta la guitarra moderna, han pasado varios miles de años.  En la obra de Maurice J. Summerfield (tercera edición 1992, Ashley Mark Publishing Company), se ofrece una interesante hipótesis sobre el origen de la guitarra española. Summerfield opina que debe descender de los instrumentos romanos tanbur o cithara, llevados a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/111452802739699542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=111452802739699542' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/111452802739699542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/111452802739699542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/04/historia-de-la-guitarra.html' title='Historia de la guitarra'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-111452766468133370</id><published>2005-04-26T17:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T17:01:04.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La guitarra electrica            A principio de 1900, los avances en la teoría eléctrica empezaron a desarrollar nuevas tecnologías, incluyendo los motores, las carretillas y las luces. En grandes áreas urbanas como Nueva York, las lámparas eléctricas comenzaban a aparecer en las calles y la iluminación casera empezó a estar disponible para los adinerados de esa ciudad. Igualmente, los inventores</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/111452766468133370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=111452766468133370' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/111452766468133370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/111452766468133370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/04/la-guitarra-electrica-principio-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-111451596394924880</id><published>2005-04-26T13:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T13:46:03.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La guitarra flamenca</title><summary type='text'>La guitarra es una montaña con dos vertientes.Una es la flamenca; la otra, la clásica.Ambas igualmente admirables.[Andrés Segovia] La guitarra flamenca es una desviación de la clásica. En la actualidad, es una síntesis del dualismo técnico de la Península Ibérica: la guitarra punteada o morisca y la rasgueada o castellana.?Todos parecen coincidir en atribuir a los árabes la introducción de la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/111451596394924880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=111451596394924880' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/111451596394924880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/111451596394924880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/04/la-guitarra-flamenca.html' title='La guitarra flamenca'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-110666105086487912</id><published>2005-01-25T14:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:29:29.127+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombras nada mas</title><summary type='text'>Versión de Javier SolísSOMBRAS NADA MÁS (Contursi / Lomuto)Em B7 Em E7 Quisiera abrir lentamente mis venas,mi sangre toda verter a tus pies,Am D7 G C Am B7 para poderte demostrarque más no puedo amar y entonces, morir después.Em B7 Em E7 Y sin embargo tus ojos azules,azul que tienen el cielo y el mar,Am D7 G C Am B7 E que se han cerrado para mí, sin ver que estoy aquí perdido en mi soledad.E C#7 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/110666105086487912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=110666105086487912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110666105086487912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110666105086487912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/01/sombras-nada-mas.html' title='Sombras nada mas'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-110629679663066988</id><published>2005-01-21T09:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:39:33.131+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Romance Anónimo</title><summary type='text'>El famoso Romance Anónimo es una de las piezas más arraigadas en el repertorio de la guitarra. Pocas composiciones habrá que puedan ser dominadas por un principiante, y que a la vez se mantengan en el repertorio y la discografía de los grandes virtuosos. Es una composición simple y fácil de ejecutar. Sin embargo su melodía ha cautivado y sigue cautivando al público de todo el Mundo.Música Clasica</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/110629679663066988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=110629679663066988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110629679663066988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110629679663066988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/01/romance-annimo.html' title='Romance Anónimo'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-110626180931830218</id><published>2005-01-20T23:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:21:51.457+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Plaza 9 de julio</title><summary type='text'>Este vals de Los Chalchaleros está dedicado a la Plaza 9 de Julio de Salta, capital de la provincia del mismo nombre, nucleo de la fundación de la ciudad por el español Hernando de Lerma. Plaza 9 de julio                (Vals, Pancho Figueroa-Juan Carlos Saravia)   Entrada: La_Fa#_Sim_Mi_La_Fa#_Sim_Rem_La_Mi_LaLa_ Recordando las cosas de mi_ Fa#_Salta quinceañera_Sim_de tardes otoñales_Mi_ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/110626180931830218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=110626180931830218' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110626180931830218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110626180931830218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/01/plaza-9-de-julio.html' title='Plaza 9 de julio'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-110626135880882383</id><published>2005-01-20T23:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:23:13.667+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se te olvida</title><summary type='text'>En la versión del gran Javier SolísSe te olvida Alvaro Carrillo  se te olvida F#m que me Ebdim quieres a pesar de lo que dices E/Ebpues llevamos C#7  en el alma cicatrices  F#m imposibles B7 de borrar E Se te olvida F#m    que hasta puedo Ebdim hacerte mal si me decido E/Ebpues tu amor C#7 lo tengo muy comprometido F#m pero a fuerza B7 no sera E/Eb - E7. Y hoy resulta Bm que no soy E7 de la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/110626135880882383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=110626135880882383' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110626135880882383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110626135880882383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/01/se-te-olvida.html' title='Se te olvida'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-110622842582582691</id><published>2005-01-20T14:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:03:19.771+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El Corralero</title><summary type='text'>Esta hermosa tonada ha sido versionada por muchos, desde Los Huasos Quincheros, Soledad Bravo, Los Cuatro Cuartos, Hernán Figueroa Reyes, Cecilia Echenique, Horacio Guarany , hasta  Javier Calamaro. La versión del Chango Nieto ha recibido elogios unánimes. El corraleroTonada, Sergio SauvalleMim_Ta' muy malo el_Fa#_corraleroyallá en el_Si 7?_ potrero como viejo esta_Mim_Lam_hay que_Re_ ayudarlo a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/feeds/110622842582582691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10275923&amp;postID=110622842582582691' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110622842582582691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10275923/posts/default/110622842582582691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/01/el-corralero.html' title='El Corralero'/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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href='http://guitarrada.blogspot.com/2005/01/al_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Alfonso illas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSI7hELz6A/TwQQaxRz0_I/AAAAAAAADvI/cIdmWZhufqY/s220/SELLO_varoPost.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10275923.post-110622110543513066</id><published>2005-01-20T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T14:46:12.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Guitarra</title><summary type='text'>Definición:Instrumento músico de cuerda, compuesto de una caja de madera, con un agujero circular en el centro de la tapa, seis cuerdas y un mástil con trastes.Historia:Existen evidencias de la creación de instrumentos de cuatro cuerdas parecidos a la guitarra por los Hititas (1400 a.C.).Los griegos crearon un instrumento similar modificado posteriormente por los romanos, dando origen a la 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