Crickets Sing for Anamaria es la versión inglesa del tema «Os Grilos» («The Crickets») escrita por Marcos Valle con su hermano Paulo Sérgio Valle.
La versión instrumenal «Os Grilos» se grabó en el año 1967 en su disco Valle’s Brazilliance (Warner Bros./Odeon, 1967).
La versión en inglesa apareció en el disco de Marcos Valle de 1968 Samba ’68 (Verve)y en el disco de Astrud Gilberto de 1968 Windy (Verve)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dqrINSxGj9c
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nR7hEk21lvI
En 2004 la cantante británica Emma Bunton‘s grabó esta version
después recordaros que este próximo miércoles, 16 de Septiembre de 2015 a las 22:00, continuamos con la jam session de Bossa Nova Leva-me pra Lua en su nueva temporada(Jam Bossa 16 de Septiembre). Se celebrará en el corazón de La Latina, en Collage Drinks & Arts de la calle de los Mancebos 2 junto a la plaza de la Paja, la de los Carros y la muralla árabe de Madrid.
Aquí tenéis los enlaces para poderos apuntar:
https://www.facebook.com/events/1465075393802119/
http://www.meetup.com/es/HAPPENNING-MADRID/events/225306253/
LETRAS
CRICKET SING FOR ANA MARIA
Hey Maria Papa said
You better go to bed
Maria Mama said
You better go to bed
And little sister said
You better go to bed
The older brother said
You heard what Papa said
You better say goodnight
You better shut the light
And Papa told you no
You can’t go out tonight
But Papa didn’t know
Maria had a date
And couldn’t let him wait
So in a little while
She waited till the lights were low
She went out the window to her beau, and so
There’s a lot of huggin’ then
A lot of kissin’ then
A lot of huggin’ him
A lot of kissin’ him
A lot of happy talk
A lot of moon above
But very little time
But very little time
To make a lot of love
To make a lot of love
Which is a normal thing
To make a lot of love
For it was summertime
When all the crickets sing
And in the summertime
When anyone’s in love
The crickets sing a happy song
But they didn’t do their repetoire for long
Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
An even dozen came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
And even dozencame
And I can tell you this
Do-do-do-do
When anyone’s in love
The crickets sing a happy song
But they didn’t do their repetoire for long
Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
An even dozen came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
An even dozen came
And I can tell you
Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
An even dozen came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
An even dozen came
And I can tell you
Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
An even dozen came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
OTROS GRANDES TEMAS DE BOSSA NOVA QUE YA HEMOS PUBLICADO
SAMBA DE UMA NOTA SÓ Y SYLVIA TELLES
IN OTHER WORDS, FLY ME TO THE MOON, LEVA-ME PRA LUA
Música y Pitanzas 