miércoles, 12 de enero de 2011

i really do

I sat alone in the sun.. i wrote a letter to you, getting over myself
your solar eyes are like nothing i have ever seen









somehow, i'm feeling nostalgic
y me voy! por un tiempo, pero nose..
esta fruta nueva tiene un sabor diferente..
de alguna manera me parece que no tendría que ser así..
algo raro está pasando



I can't be lost, i've learned everything from loss
Are you watching closely?

No, hoy no estoy demasiado ocupada como para escribir algo sustancial.. solamente no tengo ganas creo.. jaja tengo si, el problema es que no es interesante.. ni a mi me interesa.. vaya uno a saber que tengo en la cabeza
little lune..

I'm missing your thoughts tonight..
ta ta yo que se..



HEY! you've got to hide your love away..

I buried myself..and noone knows that

viernes, 7 de enero de 2011

así

como si hubieras nacido para vivir este momento
para escuchar esta canción

jueves, 6 de enero de 2011

Rule number 7

This is..
What is..
What if you..?
Don't get it like I...
Want you to?
So roll the dice
And there goes my
Rule number 2
So roll the dice
And don't ask why
Just keep followin' me
Because I'm following you
If she stays with you then you were right
It's still here when she's gone, you're not wrong,
And though stand with this rain on my back
But it feels so damn good
To belong...
This is
What I
Think I need
These big fat feelings
They hurt my cheek
So roll the dice
And there goes my
Rule Number 2
Yeah...
Roll the dice
And don't ask why
Just keep eating the food
And if she stays with you then you were right
If it's still here when she's gone, you're not wrong
And though I stand with this rain on my back
It feels so damn good
To belong...
Rule number 2
Don't be a fool
Rule number 3
Get up off your knees
Rule number 4
Open the door
Rule number 5
Keep it alive
Rule number 6
Don't be a wicks
And rule number 8
Don't leave it too late
Rule number 9
Just take your time
Rule number 1
Carpé diem...

martes, 4 de enero de 2011

Somtimes




..you don't have to be special, :)
3· the not so perfect number :)

lunes, 3 de enero de 2011

summer again


And, what good is it to live, with nothing left to give? forget, but not forgive? not loving all you see?..

but maybe it's not that hard..

like a rolling stone




Robando cosas, de acá y de allá.. y bueno..
disfrutando una noche con dos genios.
Magnífico?, oh yeah...

domingo, 2 de enero de 2011

sábado, 1 de enero de 2011

The empyrean 02

Long afloat on shipless oceans, I did all my best to smile.
'Til your singing eyes and fingers drew me loving to your isle.
And you sang:

"Sail to me, sail to me, let me enfold you;
here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you."

Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning, broken lovelorn on your rocks.
For you sing:

"Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow;
oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow."

I'm as puzzled as the newborn child, I'm as troubled as the tide.
Should I stand amid the breakers, or should I lie with Death my bride?
Hear me sing:

"Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you;
here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you."

John Frusciante.

Shall we?

Esa sensación fantástica otra vez..
cuando escuchas una canción que hacía años no escuchabas y te trae todo devuelta
esa canción en especial, ESA
increíble..

You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label
You think you know my world
Wake up young girl,
Take a thrust of lust, if you must now
you've got a lot to learn
My love, my life, my work, my time
I give them all to you
Your hand in mine we walk, we talk in ryhme
We go the whole night through
I'm not a grain of sand
I don't care what's written in your hand
It's bound to change
Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Wrap it up, rip it up now
Have it sold
I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more...
I wanna be with you
Just wanna be with you
But you tease me
And it shows in the way that you play
You think you know my love
Wake up young girl
And take a taste
Not a bite, of a life now
Can tell you never come, yeah well
My will, my mind
My lips, my lines
I've got them all over you
Your taste combined
With all the years of wasting time
I've got a hold on something new
I'm not a grain of sand
I don't care what's written in your hand
Cause it's bound to change
So I'm bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Buy the book, rip it up now
Have it sold, I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more
I wanna be with you
Just wanna be with you
I don't wanna pray for what is not right
And I don't wanna beg for what is not mine
I don't wanna rock the road between dreams
and worldly things
I could charge, and I could really try
But I don't wanna be the brave one
In a senseless fight
I, I, I just wanna be here tonight
Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Wrap it up, rip it up now
Have it sold, I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more
I wanna be with you Just wanna be with you
Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Buy the book, rip it up now
Have it sold, I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more
You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label
You think you know my world
Wake up young girl


exactamente esa canción.. que haría yo sin ti? pregunto..
increíble
amo esta sensación.. esa canción de todas, esa, justo esa.. jajja que increíble :)