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Rock first started in the 1950s-60s in Great Britain, England. Rock is a fast type of music. There are a lot of types of rock.(Classic Rock , Hard Rock...) One of the first and the most famous rock bands were The Beatles. They started to play in their home town Liverpool, in the 1960s. The World loved The Beatles and their music, so the period of 1960-1970 is populary called “Beatelmania”
Rock fashion • Rock musicians now wear leather jackets, leather pants... But they used to dress casual(tye, suit...). Their clothes is interesting, but not for every day wearing. TODAY-------PAST
Recommendations • We recommend to you because, that style of music is for everyone. It can be aggressive, fast or energetic, but it also can be relaxing, slow and sad.
Buddy you're a boy make a big nosePlayin' in the street gonna be a big man some dayYou got mud on your faceYou big disgraceKickin' your can all over the placeSing it!We will we will rock youWe will we will rock youBuddy you're a young man hard manShoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some dayYou got blood on your faceYou big disgraceWavin' your banner all over the place We will we will rock youSing it!We will we will rock youBuddy you're an old man poor manPleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some dayYou got mud on your faceBig disgrace-Somebody better put you back into your placeWe will we will rock youSing itWe will we will rock youEverybodyWe will we will rock youWe will we will rock you Queen-”We will rock you”
Eric Clapton “My father’s eyes” realized Sailing down behind the sun,Waiting for my prince to.Praying for the healing rainTo restore my soul .Just a toerag on the run.How did I get here?What have I ?When will all my hopes arise?How will I know him?When I look in my father's .My father's eyes.When I look in my father's eyes.My father's eyes. Then the light begins to And I hear those ancient lullabies.And as I watch this seedling ,Feel my heart start to overflow. Where do I find the words to say?How do I teach him?What do we play? come again • Bit by bit, I've That's when I need them,That's when I need my father's eyes.My father's eyes.That's when I need my father's eyes.My father's eyes.Then the jagged edge Through the distant clouds of tears.I'm like a bridge that was washed away;My foundations were made of.As my soul slides down to die.How could I lose him?What did I try?Bit by bit, I've realizedThat he was here with me;I looked into my father's eyes.My father's eyes.I looked into my father's eyes.My father's eyes.My father's eyes.My father's eyes.I looked into my father's eyes.My father's eyes. appears done eyes clay shine grow