like a rolling stone

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

In these times,

Time Runs out

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 :)

Tengo un cajón de la firma Pandora

Odio a thom yorke.. tu no?

si tuviera que resumir...
es un poquitito clásico esto, yo sé.. pero estuve mirando la retrospectiva 2010 que hace la globo siempre y bueno.. me puse a pensar...
comparando con el año pasado, sí, fue un año de mierda, con todas las letras
pero no se puede comparar no? sino no tiene gracia..
entonces, tuvo sus momentos, es verdad
fue muy raro..

la música y el frío.. y las vacaciones, y esos fines de semana llenos de colores.
nose, es raro, pero no me acuerdo de este día hace un año.. no tengo ni idea de que estaba haciendo.

"..Eventually.."

Life and love and why?

..Y los vestigios de un verano hermoso..

From this day on..