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A little about Playa Zipolite, The Beach of the Dead . . .

Playa Zipolite, Oaxaca, Southern Mexico, on the Pacific Ocean. A little bit about my favorite little get-away on this small world of ours.

Zipolite, a sweaty 30-minute walk west from Puerto Angel, brings you to Playa Zipolite and another world. The feeling here is 1970's - Led Zep, Marley, and scruffy gringos.

A long, long time ago, Zipolite beach was usually visited by the Zapotecans...who made it a magical place. They came to visit Zipolite to meditate, or just to rest.

Recently, this beach has begun to receive day-trippers from Puerto Angel and Puerto Escondido, giving it a more TOURISTY feel than before.

Most people come here for the novelty of the nude beach, yoga, turtles, seafood, surf, meditation, vegetarians, discos, party, to get burnt by the sun, or to see how long they can stretch their skinny budget.

I post WWW Oaxaca, Mexico, Zipolite and areas nearby information. Also general budget, backpacker, surfer, off the beaten path, Mexico and beyond, information.

REMEMBER: Everyone is welcome at Zipolite.

ivan

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Pink Floyd (Wish You Were Here) FULL ALBUM

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  1. Published on Mar 4, 2012
    Pink Floyd (Wish You Were Here)
    1. «Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Parts I--V)» 00:00
    2. «Welcome to the Machine» 13:31
    3. «Have a Cigar» 21:03
    4. «Wish You Were Here» 26:11
    5. «Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Parts VI--IX)» 31:51

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    Shine On You Crazy Diamond (1-5)
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    Part 1:Wright, Waters, Gilmour
    Part 2:Gilmour, Waters, Wright
    Part 3:Waters, Gilmour, Wright
    Part 4:Gilmour, Wright, Waters
    Part 5:Waters


    Remember when you were young,
    You shone like the sun.
    Shine on you crazy diamond.
    Now there's a look in your eyes,
    Like black holes in the sky.
    Shine on you crazy diamond.
    You were caught on the crossfire
    Of childhood and stardom,
    Blown on the steel breeze.
    Come on you target for faraway laughter,
    Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

    You reached for the secret too soon,
    You cried for the moon.
    Shine on you crazy diamond.
    Threatened by shadows at night,
    And exposed in the light.
    Shine on you crazy diamond.
    Well you wore out your welcome
    With random precision,
    Rode on the steel breeze.
    Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
    Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!

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    Welcome to the Machine (Waters)
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    Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
    Where have you been?
    It's alright we know where you've been.
    You've been in the pipeline, filling in time,
    Provided with toys and 'Scouting for Boys'.
    You brought a guitar to punish your ma,
    And you didn't like school, and you
    know you're nobody's fool,
    So welcome to the machine.

    Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
    What did you dream?
    It's alright we told you what to dream.
    You dreamed of a big star,
    He played a mean gituar,
    He always ate in the Steak Bar.
    He loved to drive in his Jaguar.
    So welcome to the Machine.

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    Have a Cigar (Waters)
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    Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar.
    You're gonna go far, fly high,
    You're never gonna die,
    You're gonna make it if you try;
    They're gonna love you.
    Well I've always had a deep respect,
    And I mean that most sincerely.
    The band is just fantastic,
    that is really what I think.
    Oh by the way, which one's Pink?
    And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,
    We call it Riding the Gravy Train.

    We're just knocked out.
    We heard about the sell out.
    You gotta get an album out.
    You owe it to the people.
    We're so happy we can hardly count.
    Everybody else is just green,
    Have you seen the chart?
    It's a helluva start,
    It could be made into a monster
    If we all pull together as a team.
    And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,
    We call it Riding the Gravy Train.

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    Shine On You Crazy Diamond (6-9)
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    Part 6:Wright, Waters, Gilmour
    Part 7:Waters, Gilmour, Wright
    Part 8:Gilmour, Wright, Waters
    Part 9:Wright


    Nobody knows where you are,
    How near or how far.
    Shine on you crazy diamond.
    Pile on many more layers
    And I'll be joining you there.
    Shine on you crazy diamond.
    And we'll bask in the shadow
    Of yesterday's triumph,
    And sail on the steel breeze.
    Come on you boy child,
    You winner and loser,
    Come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine!

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Thank you. Comments are welcome.

ivan