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.

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?

~

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?

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!

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.

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.

Don't cry for me, A.

Don't keep your distance

Siddhartha

(...)El mundo, amigo, no es imperfecto o en camino de perfecciones lentamente: no, es en cada momento perfecto, todo pecado trae en sí la gracia, todo niño lleva ya en sí al anciano; cada recién nacido lleva en sí la muerte; todo moribundo, la vida eterna. (...)Por esto, todo lo que es me parece bueno, así la muerte como la vida, el pecado como la santidad, la cordura como la insensatez; todo debe ser así, todo necesita solamente mi aprobación, mi consentimiento, mi amable comprensión; de esta forma es bueno para mí, nunca puede dañarme. He aprendido en mi cuerpo y en mi alma que necesité mucho el pecado, que necesité el placer, el deseo de los bienes, la vanidad, y necesité la ignominiosa desesperación para aprender a renunciar a toda resistencia, para aprender a amar al mundo, para no confundirlo con aquel mundo imaginario deseado por mí, ni con el género de perfección que mi espíritu se representaba, sino dejarlo como es, amarlo tal cual es, y pertenecer gustosamente a él.

Fragmento de "Siddhartha" de Hermann Hesse.

Placer.

Que lindo es levantarse un lunes feriado a las 11, porque te querés levantar a las 11, y ponerte a escuchar un disco de Pink Floyd. Placer.

Dream on !

Sing with me, sing for the year, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear. Sing with me, if it's just for today maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.
Dream on, dream until your dreams come true. Dream On, dream until your dream comes through.

Juntos, siempre juntos.

Que el tiempo no es sólo más que lo que nos une, la distancia no es más que lo que separa nuestros cuerpos pero nuestras almas siguen volando juntas, siempre juntas. Seguimos juntos, porque juntos vamos más lejos, porque dos almas vuelan más alto, volamos juntos, siempre juntos. Que nuestro amor crece cada día más y que espero que siempre estemos juntos, siempre juntos.