viernes, 29 de abril de 2011

Esquivando balas

Vos, que me viste crecer, y a veces decaer, me diste comprensión real. Me das todo lo que tenés, todo lo que podés y nunca te rendís, jamás...
Y me sacaste de un abismo un día, y me mostraste el mundo con tus ojos, y ahora estamos batallando al tiempo, esquivando balas, todos desde acá...
Hoy yo te quiero pedir que confíes en mí, quiero estar a tu lado y sé que algún día te irás hacia un mejor lugar junto a las estrellas...
Y me sacaste de un abismo un día y me mostraste el mundo con tus ojos y ahora estamos batallando al tiempo, esquivando balas, todos desde acá...
Nunca voy a olvidar lo que hiciste por mí. Tu mirada, tu voz, esa tan dulce voz sabía como la tierra.
Y me sacaste de un abismo un día y me mostraste el mundo con tus ojos y ahora estamos batallando al tiempo, esquivando balas, todos desde acá...
Vos, que me viste crecer y a veces decaer...

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All the love i have is in my mind?

miércoles, 27 de abril de 2011

No voy a ser yo


El que se quede sin dar el paso, no voy a ser yo. Quien se canse de tus abrazos, no voy a ser yo
No voy a ser yo, no voy a ser yo. Tengo tiempo y tengo paciencia, y sobre todo te quiero dentro de mi existencia de cualquier modo, y aunque falte tal vez bastante, no voy a ser yo, el que se canse antes, no voy a ser yo.
Hay gente que no debería enamorarse, algunos no deberíamos dar el sí. Yo no veo otra salida, no quiero pasar la vida sin que la vida pase a través de mí...
Quien se esconda de lo que siente, no voy a ser yo. No voy a pisar el freno, no voy a ser yo. El que se ande con más o menos, no voy a ser yo.
Hay gente que no debería involucrarse con cosas que luego no pueden manejar. Yo no veo otra salida, no quiero pasar la vida, pisando una piedra y volviéndola a pisar...
Si querés un Principe Azulado, no voy a ser yo, si querés un 'Bangundangunladu', no voy a ser yo.

domingo, 24 de abril de 2011

Whatever!

I'm free to be whatever I, whatever I choose and i'll sing the blues if I want. I'm free to say whatever I, whatever I like if it's wrong or right it's alright. Always seems to me, you only see what people want you to see. How long's it gonna be, before we get on the bus and cause no fuss. Get a grip on yourself, it don't cost much.
Free to be whatever you, whatever you say if it comes my way it's alright. You're free to be wharever you, wharever you please, you can shoot the breeze if you want. It always seems to me, you only see what people want you to see. How long's it gonna be, before we get on the bus and cause no fuss. Get a grip on yourself, it don't cost much.
I'm free to be whatever I, whatever I choose and i'll sing the blues if I want. Here in my mind, you know you might find something that you, you thought you once knew but now it's all gone, and you know it's no fun, yeah, I know it's no fun.
I'm free to be whatever I, whatever i choose and i'll sing the blues if I want. I'm free to be whatever I, whatever I choose and i'll sing the blues if I want.
Whatever you do, whatever yo say, yeah, I know it's all right.

sábado, 23 de abril de 2011

Bittersweet Symphony, this life...


'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life... Try to make ends meet, you're a slave to money then you die. I'll take you down the only road i've ever been down. You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah.
No change, i can change, but i'm here in my mold. But i'm a million different people from one day to the next, i can't change my mold, no.
Well, i never pray but tonight i'm on my knees, yeah. I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah. I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, i feel free now but the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now.
No change, i can change but i'm here in my mold and i'm a million different people from one day to the next. I can't change my mold, no, i can't change.
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life. Try to make end mees, try to find some money then you die. I'll take you down the only road i've ever been down, you know the one that makes you to the places, where all the things meet, yeah.
You know i can change but i'm here in my mold and i'm a million different people from one that to the next, i can't change my mold, no. I can't change my body, no.
I'll take you down the only road i've ever been down, ever been down.
Have you ever been down?
Have you've ever been down?

jueves, 21 de abril de 2011

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Cuando más te necesité, huíste.
Cuando más lloré, no estuviste.
Cuando me reí, no me oíste.
Cuando tuve frío, no me abrazaste.
Cuando las cenizas de mi cigarrillo caían, nunca tuviste el cenicero en la mano.
Cuando mis pasos andaban rápido, nunca estuvieron los tuyos a su lado.
Cuando caminé lento, vos corriste.
Pero todavía te necesito, todavía te extraño, todavía te escucho y te siento. Me hacés falta.
Todavía escucho esas notas que se disipan en el viento, con vos...
Escucho tu voz, una octava más arriba que la mía, siempre.
Siempre que quieras volver, yo estoy. Pero un día espero no estar.
Espero algún día desaparecer, irme lejos y no volver.
Desearía que me necesites y me extrañes aunque sea una milésima de lo que yo te extraño y necesito a vos.
¿Dónde estás?

miércoles, 20 de abril de 2011

What if...

What if you slept,
and what if in your sleep you dreamed?
And what if, in your dream, you went to Heaven,
and there plucked a strange and beautiful flower?
And what if, when you awoke,
you had the flower in your hand?
What then..?



"¿Y si durmieras?
¿Y si durmiendo, soñaras?
¿Y si en tu sueño fueras al cielo,
y allí tomaras una extraña y hermosa flor?
¿Y si, al despertar,
tuvieras esa flor en tu mano?
¿Y entonces?..."

Lucky man!


Happiness, more or less, it's justa change in me, something in my liberty. Oh, my, my. Hapiness, coming and going, i watch you look at me, watch my fever growing. I know just where i am.
But how many corners do i have to turn? How many times do i have to learn, all the love i have is in my mind?
Well, i'm a lucky man with fire in my hands.
Happiness, something in my own place, i'm standing naked smiling, i feel no disgrace with who i am. Happiness, coming and going, i watch you look at me, watch my fever growing, i know just who i am.
But how many corners do i have to turn? How many times do i have to learn, all the love i have is in my mind? I hope you understand... gotta love that'll never die.
Happiness, more or less, it's just a change in me, something in my liberty. Happiness, coming and going, i watch you look at me, watch my fever growing. I know. Oh, my, my! Gotta love that'll never die! No, i'm a lucky man!
It's just a change in me, something in my liberty. Oh, my, my!

sábado, 16 de abril de 2011

Hey you!

Hey you, standing in the road, always doing what you're told. Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall, breaking bottles in the hall. Can you help me?

Hey you! Don't tell me there's no hope at all. Together we stand, divided we fall.

jueves, 14 de abril de 2011

Read my mind.

Slippin' in my faith until i fall, you never returned that call. Women, open the door, don't let it sting, i wanna breathe that fire again !
She said, oh well! I don't mind, you don't mind. Cause i don't shine if you don't shine.
Put your back on me.
The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun, when you read my mind.

domingo, 3 de abril de 2011

Don't cry for me, A.

Don't keep your distance