viernes, 18 de febrero de 2011

-.Me haces bien.-

Para contarte, canto
quiero que sepas
cuánto me haces bien
me haces bien
me haces bien
 
Te quiero de mil modos
te quiero sobre todo
me haces bien
me haces bien
me haces bien
 
Basta ver el reflejo de tus ojos en los míos
como se lleva el frío
para entender... 
que el corazón no miente
que afortunadamente
me haces bien
me haces bien
me haces bien
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

viernes, 4 de febrero de 2011

-.Eres débil.-

Eres débil pues tendrás que ser de piedra
o la miseria te hará caer en la impotencia.

No hay progreso que con mal no venga,
la limosna calma todas las conciencias.


Yo esperaré al otoño, beberé entre lluvias,
andaré toda la noche mientras todos duerman,

Me pondré borracho y os maldeciré
y cuando esté triste me enamoraré.

Me enamoraré de la misma sonrisa
que me da calor cuando descubre mi dolor,

Porque no puedo vivir de sueños,
Porque no puedo ignorar tanto dolor.

     
                                                                    ♥










                   

domingo, 30 de enero de 2011

-.Ya no quiero ser yo.-

Me he mirado en el espejo y no me he reconocido en el extraño que se ve tras el cristal, si el pasado y el presente se reflejan y no mienten tengo que hacer algo por mi porvenir.
Ya no quiero ser yo!
Mi paciencia tiene un límite y se acaba hoy. Hoy voy a matar esta vida gris, quiero enloquecer.
Voy a ser el rey de roma o el alcalde de Pamplona, o el payaso que dispare sobre ti, entrare en otra persona o en los huevos de mahoma da lo mismo, quiero estar fuera de mi.
Voy a ser un rico triste, o el siquiatra de la virgen cuando tuvo que contarle lo del niño a san José.
Hoy voy a matar esta vida gris, quiero enloquecer voy a pirarme lejos y nunca volveré que el mañana es tarde y todo será igual.

sábado, 22 de enero de 2011

-.The diamond sea.-

Time takes its crazy toll and how does your mirror grow, you better watch yourself when you jump into it 'cause the mirror's gonna steal your soul. I wonder how it came to be my friend that someone just like you has come again, you'll never, never know how close you came until you fall in love with the diamond rain.
Throw all his trash away, look out he's here to stay, your mirror's gonna crack when he breaks into it and you'll never never be the same. Look into his eyes and you can see why all the little kids are dressed in dreams, I wonder how he's gonna make it back when he sees that you just know it's make-belief.
Blood crystalized as sand, and now I hope you'll understand; you reflected into his looking glass soul and now the mirror is your only friend. Look into his eyes and you will see that men are not alone on the diamond sea, sail into the heart of the lonely storm and tell her that you'll love her eternally.
Time takes its crazy toll,mirror fallin' off the wall, you better look out for the looking glass girl 'cause she's gonna take you for a fall. Look into his eyes and you shall see why everything is quiet and nothing's free, I wonder how he's gonna make her smile, when love is running wild on the diamond sea.


















martes, 18 de enero de 2011

-.Postal del armagedon.-

La historia es muy simple, o madura la raza humana, o terminara por pudrir lo que queda ya de la naturaleza.

Arrastrandola a la destruccion, rios muertos, el verde achicharrado, sólo importa el dinero acumulado, una vida de la nada

Esta diaria pesadilla humana, ocultando, encubriendo la esencia del cosmos, del universo...




domingo, 16 de enero de 2011

-.Wishlist.-


I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off, I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on, I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on. The christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top, I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the sun for fifty million hands upraised, and opened toward the sky.

I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me... I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me. I wish I was a messenger, and all the news was good, I wish I was the full moon shining off a camaro's hood.

I wish I was an alien, at home behind the sun, I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on. I wish I was the pedal break that you depended on, I wish I was the verb "to trust", and never let you down , I wish I was a radio song, the one that you could turned up.



~Felices 22 meses hermoso! haces que cada día que vivo valga la pena, te mereces todo el amor que tengo, que es sólo para vos y muchas cosas más! te amo inmensamente!~

sábado, 1 de enero de 2011

-.I Am the pit.-

Without the pain -- no suffering, without the pain -- no strength. There's no reason to give in there's no doubting voice inside left since I live it, I mean it, I want it.... I've seen it, I know it, I can take it, I am the pit. you see what I mean. Feel the fire and burn the pain, learn to fall, stand up again. Take a look through devil's eyes to find out what's left inside. Drown the sorrow in your tears, don't stop before it disappears and when they don't believe you would find peace where others daren't to look. Stay a dreamer, stay alive, you don't need to sell your soul just to survive I know you can though you don't dare you've got a lot, so much to share! Be aware of what you've got to not miss too much of what you've not got, so hold on and keep your head, no matter what is done or said.