1.Elie (My Life)
2.His faith (or loss of). (te necesito)
3.The first time in concentration camp. (Do or Die)
4.His anger towards God. (Why God?)
5.The Nazi's (Amazing)
6.The death of Elie's father. (Que falta)
7.Survival (Hasta el final)
8.The whole story (Mojado)
1. Elie
My Life, Lil Wayne & The Game
This song reminds me of Elie because of so many times he wishes he were dead, the connection he feels with god, and because they took his loved ones one by one.And of how, so many times trough out the book he thinks of killing himself. through out the day, he tried to find a way to survive. of how they took them from the ghettos to the concentration camps. of how the Nazis didn't care who was there, they just killed whoever they wanted for no good reason, so many men that Elie saw hanged. Of how bad Hitler hated the Jews. of how bad he needed his father. of how much he prayed so that they'd be OK. Of how Elie wondered why was that happening to him and the rest of the Jews. And of how Elie saw so many sons leaving their fathers and sometimes even killing them.
And I'm grindin' until I'm tired
Cause they said you ain't grindin' until you tired
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide, lookin' to find
A way through the day, a life for the night
Dear Lord you done took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin' why you haven't taken my life
Like what the h*** am I doin' right?
My life
Take me away from the hood, like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood, in a casket or a Bentley
Take me away, like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away, like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide, I'm from a Windy City, like Do or Die
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus, shot for no f***** reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces
Cause that's Jesus people, and Game, he's the equal
Hated on some much Passion that Christ need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-Fella need a Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle
I need some meditation so I can lead my people
They askin' why,why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood n**** feed off evil
Answer my question 'fore this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned 'em
And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned 'em
So it ain't no proof, that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since it ain't no Proof, I'll never walk through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life, with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile
D***, I know his momma proud
And since you helped me sell my Dream we can share my momma now
And like M.J.B., No More Drama now
Livin' the Good Life, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack, and n***** could drop it out of town
Got a Cris', call my estate, I'm never out of bounds
My life used to be empty like a clock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds
Walk through the gates of hell, see my Impala parked in front
With the high beams on, me and the devil sharin chronic blunts
Listenin to the Chronic album, play it backwards
Shootin at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind f***** up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you m*********** afraid of Suge
Made my grandmother pray for good
It never made her happy, but I bet that new Mercedes could
Ain't no bars, but n***** can't escape the hood
It took so many of my n*****, that I should hate the hood
But it's real n***** like me, that make the hood
Ridin slow in that Phantom just the way I should
With the top back, in my Sox hat
I'm Paid in Full, the n**** Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the n**** 'Pac back
I'll still keep this m********* c***** back
2. His Faith
Te Necesito, Shakira
He needs God in the beginning of the story and through out the whole story actually. He cries while he prays, and even after he stops praying, he still believes.
Si es la lluvia de todos los días que ha aumentado su nivel ya la música no tiene el mismo efecto que solía tener tal vez haya vivido tanto en tan poco y tan corto tiempo que no sé ni que idioma hablo ni que velas cargo dentro de este entierro siento que no tengo fuerzas ya para saltar y agarrar y sol y por más que yo intente no me escucho ni mi propia voz ya no se si he vivido diez mil días o un día diez mil veces y te sumo a mi historia queriendo cambiar las pérdidas por creces coro/chorus: te necesito, te necesito mi amor dondequiera que tu estes me hace falta tu calor te necesito, te necesito mi amor porque eres parte de mi te necesito aquí y es que no se vivir sin ti no he aprendido... y me encuentro así perdida como una aguja en un pajar como arenas movedizas me sumerjo entre mi soledad ya no sé si he vivido diez mil días o un dia diez mil veces y te sumo a mi historia queriendo cambiar las pérdidas por creces
3. His first time in a concentration camp
Papa Roach, Do or die
This reminds me of when they go to the concentration because he goes in as one person and comes out a totally different man. Physically and emotionally.
Today I saw my hero fall apart, the one who taught me to be strong, on the outside I look fine, but on the inside I am dying my strength has overcome my pain my love for you remains the same the loneliness is setting in I have no one to free my sins It's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's do or die it's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine Now it's my time to help you out, cuz you were there when I was down, it's hard for me to seal this way losing all your sanity you helped me, keep my dreams alive , without you how would I survive it's time for me to be a man now I finally understand It's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's do or die it's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine It's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's do or die it's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine I cant run anymore I cant hide anymore I cant run anymore I cant hide anymore Today I saw my hero fall apart, the one who taught me to be strong, on the outside I look fine, but on the inside I am dying It's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's do or die it's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine It's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's do or die it's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine It's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's do or die it's never too late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine I cant run anymore I cant hide anymore I cant run anymore I cant hide anymore
4. His anger toward god
Why God? John Bereford
This song reminds me of how Elie asks God so many questions and of how confused he was. In the beginning nothing mattered, they thought they were just rumors. But then tragedy happened.
Why does Saigon never sleep at night?Why does this girl smell of orange trees?How can I feel good when nothing's right?Why is she cool when there is no breeze?Vietnam You don't give answers, do you friend?Just questions that don't ever end Why God? Why today?I'm all through here, on my way There's nothing left here that I'll miss Why send me now a night like this?Who is the girl in this rusty bed?Why am I back in a filthy room?Why is her voice ringing in my head?Why am I high on her cheap perfume?Vietnam Hey look I mean you no offense But why does nothing here make sense?Why God? Show your handWhy can't one guy understand?I've been with girls who knew much more I never felt confused before Why me? What's your plan?I can't help her, no one can I liked my mem'ries as they were But now I'll leave rememb'ring her When I went home before No one talked of the war What they knew from TV Didn't have a thing to do with meI w ent back and re-upped Sure Saigon is corrupt It felt better to be Here driving for the embassy 'Cause here if you can pull a string A guy like me lives like a king Just as long as you don't believe anything Why God? Why this face?Why such beauty in this place?I liked my mem'ries as they wereBut now I'll leave rememb'ring herJust her
5. The Nazis
Amazing, Kanye West
This song reminds me of how full of themselves were the Nazis. They thought they were,as the song says, "So Amazing". they actually thought they would be thanked by the world. They did make history, but not on the good book. They killed so many people, they are now remembered as monsters. Some of they were forced to do it, but they still did it, Some were proud and felt no pity. Some knew it was wrong, but did not stop. Some apologized, some tried to help, but those some werent enough. They were just trying not to get killed by the Americans,those that were really trying to help. Some as older gentlemen(Nazis) still bragg about it, but I guess thats something we can't take from them; and maybe they think they deserve something better.
It's amazing, I'm the reason
Everybody fired up this evening
I'm exhausted, barely breathing
Holding on to what I believe in
No matter what you'll never take that from me
My reign is as far as you're eyes can see
It's amazing, (huh)
So amazing, (huh) [x3]
It's amazing (huh)
So amazing [x3] (yeah)
It's amazing (let's go)
I'm a monster, I'm a killer, I know I'm wrong (yeah)
I'm a problem, that'll never ever be solved
And no matter what you'll never take that from me
My reign is as far as you're eyes can see
It's amazing, (huh)
So amazing, (huh) [x3]
It's amazing (huh)So amazing (yeah) [x3]
It's amazing (let's go)
I'm a monster, I'm a mavin
I know this world is changing
Never gave in, never gave up
I'm the only thing I'm afraid of
No matter what you'll never take that from me
My reign is as far as you're eyes can seeIt's amazing,[background:] (Kanye, soooooo amazing)
So amazing, [x3]
It's amazing
So amazing [x3]
It's amazing
So amazing [x3]
It's amazing
So amazing [x3]
It's amazing
[Young Jeezy:]I'm amazing, yeah I'm all that
If I ain't on my grind, then what you call that
Victorious, yeah we warriors
We make history, and strive off victory
Standing in my podium
I'm tryin'a watch my sodium
Die high blood pressure
Either let the feds catch ya
I'm amazing, born on a full moon
I was bred to get it in, no spoon
That's why I'm so goon, summertime no junes
Big family, small house, no room
They like oh god, why he go so hard
Look what he's been through, he deserves an applause
So amazing (uuuh) [x3]
It's amazing
So amazing [x3]
It's amazing (let's go)
So amazing (amazing) [x3]
It's amazing (let's go)
6.The death of Elie's father
Que falta me hace mi padre, Antonio Aguilar
This song makes me remember the way Elie felt about his father. His Father taught him alot of things and Elie felt he lived for his father and that his father lived for him. He felt that if he wasnt with his father, there was a hole in him. and after his father dies, he feels he has no reason to live any longer.
Que falta me hace mi padre,
a cada paso que doy,
Que falta me hace mi padre,
a cada paso que doy.
Ya mi Dios se lo llevo,
que solita esta mi madre,
Ya mi Dios se lo llevo,
Que solita esta mi madre.
Recorrimos, tantas veces, caminos y mas caminos. Eramos
inseparables, casi como dos amigos.
Recorrimos, tantas veces, caminos y mas caminos.
Que flata me hace mi padre, Ya no lo tengo conmigo
Como lo voy a olvidar? Siempre lo tengo presente
Como lo voy a olvidar? Siempre lo tengo en mi mente.
El me enseño a trabajar
El me enseño a ser decente
El me enseño el buen camino y
A vivir como la gente.
Fui el primero de sus hijos,
El que alegraba su hogar.
Lo digo con sentimiento en este triste cantar.
Que falta me hace mi padre,
como lo voy a olvidar?
Que falta me hace mi padre,
como lo voy a olvidar?
NUNCA
7. Survival
Hasta El Final, Alejandra Guzman
This song reminds me of Elie's survival because evn after all the bad experiences, he never gave up and he struggles to survive. That that is the beginning and not the end of his life. That he can still keep on going and fight to succeed. He doesnt want to look back because hes afraid of loosing what he is and his strength to keep going. And that even after that, he still dreams with the day he leaves the camps.
Puedo ver como el miedo se penetra por mi piel
puede ser que en un momento veas la vida de papel
y veo tus ojos casi sin aliento y tu alma baila a contratiempoquiero verte sonreir de nuevo pero ya veras
que este es el principio y no el final
no voy a dejarme ir ni voy a mirar atras no quiero dejar mi espacio ni mi esencia un dia mas no voy a dejar de amar ni voy a dejar de respirar
me quiero quedar contigo hasta el final puede ser que en el intento no me salga nada bien pero nadie es perfecto yo aqui vine a aprender y veo tus ojos casi sin aliento y tu alma baila a contratiempo quiero verte sonreir de nuevo pero ya veras que este es el principio y no el final no voy a dejarme ir ni voy a mirar atras no quiero dejar mi espacio ni mi esencia un dia mas no voy a dejar de amar ni voy a dejar de respirar me quiero quedar contigo
yo quiero vivir contigo hasta el final
8. Mojado, Ricardo Arjona
This song reminds me of the whole story because the way they describe the story of an illegal immigrant is very similar to what the Jews suffered. They both say/ said goodbye to their friends, some family and left. They both could only carry a certain amount of objects. The immigrant tries to convince that he is from that country, while the Jews tried to convince the Nazis that they werent Jews. They both carry papers that "prove" they are whatever it is that they're stating they are.They both played/play a part they know they dont belong in. It also startes how a german or an American can walk around w/ no fear of getting murdered; of how the jews that escaped and the mojados have to stay in hiding until it is safe to finally be free. Of how their rights are taken away. How it is to live taking care of your back every second, hiding, crying, unhappy, worried about your family, cold, hungry. And of how we shouldnt be judged by religion or race, that only God himself can judge you by who you are.
Empaco un par de camisas, un sombrero,
Su vocación de aventurero
Seis consejos, siete fotos mil recuerdos.
Empaco sus ganas de quedarse
Su condición de transformarse
En el hombre que soñó y lo ha logrado.
Dijo adiós con una mueca disfrazada de sonrisa
Y le suplico a su dios crucificado en la repisa
El resguardo de los suyos y perduro la frontera como pudo
Si la luna suave se desliza por cualquier cornisa
Sin permiso alguno porque el mojado precisa
Comprobar con visas que no es de neptuno
El mojado tiene ganas de secarse
El mojado esta mojado
Por las lágrimas que brotan la nostalgia
El mojado, el indocumentado carga el bulto
Que el legal no cargaría ni obligado
De tu precio de un papel lo ha convertido
En fugitivo y no es de aquí porque el nombre
No aparece en los archivos y es de allá porque se muere
Si la luna suave se desliza por cualquier cornisa
Sin permiso alguno porque el mojado precisa
Comprobar con visas que no es de neptuno
Mojado sabia a mentira tú verdad
Sabía a tristeza la ansiedad De ver un freeway y soñar
Con la vereda que conduce hasta tú casa
Mojado, mojado de tanto llorar sabiendo que en algún lugar
Le espera un beso haciendo pausa desde el día en que te marchaste
Si la luna suave se desliza por cualquier cornisa
Sin permiso alguno porque el mojado precisa
Comprobar con visas que no es de neptuno
Si la visa universal se extiende el día en que nacemos
Y caduque en la muerte porque te persiguen mojado Si el cónsul de los cielos ya te dio permiso.
on the CD Im missing a song but in the playlist are all the songs. Just press pop out player so it can play the songs. Bye dad!









