Las baladas en inglés, un género musical conocido por sus melodías suaves y emotivas, se destacaron en las décadas de los 70, 80 y 90. Estas canciones románticas y nostálgicas, interpretadas por una gran variedad de artistas internacionales, han conquistado a audiencias de todo el mundo.
A lo largo del tiempo, las baladas en inglés han mantenido su atractivo, actualizando su sonido con instrumentos electrónicos y sintetizadores. Inicialmente centradas en guitarras acústicas, pianos y violines, han evolucionado con el tiempo.
Figuras emblemáticas como Elton John, Whitney Houston, Lionel Richie, Celine Dion y Phil Collins han dejado una marca indeleble en este género. Las baladas en inglés se han utilizado en películas, telenovelas y series de televisión para transmitir una amplia gama de emociones, desde la tristeza hasta la alegría y el amor.
Etiquetas ID3 mal asignadas . Eagles
On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead, in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood, in the doorway
I heard the Mission bell
And I was thinking to myself
This could be heaven or this could be hell
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
(Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year
(Any time of year)
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She got the Mercedes-Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember
Some dance to forget
So I called up the captain
Please, bring me my wine
He said: We haven't had that spirit here since
Nineteen sixty-nine
And, still, those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
(Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise
(What a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice
And she said: We are all just prisoners here
Of our own device
And in the master's chambers
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember
I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
Relax, said the night man
We are programmed to receive
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave