23/2/11

giving up


Running with the street lights / Laughing at the grave
He swears he's gonna give it up / It's never gonna be enough
I just wanna be there / When your all alone
Thinking 'bout a better day /When ya had it in your bones

This could be the end

I see you in the evening / Sitting on your throne
And praying with the fireball, / And posted it up against the wall
I just wanna hold you / Take you by your hand
And tell you that you're good enough / Tell you that it's gonna be tough

This could be the end....'Cause I 'ain't got a home


Running from the street lights / Shinning on the grave
Once you've had the good stuff / Never gonna fill you up
I wanna be the one who / Gives 'em all the world
And gives 'em all a feel of it / Just a little taste of it

This could be the end

'Cause I 'ain't got a home / I'm out here all alone
'Cause I 'ain't got a home / Out here all alone
Said I 'ain't got a home / Out here all alone
I 'ain't got a home / I'll forever roam

I 'ain't got a home...




the end - kings of leon

10/2/11

i want to hold your hand


"Tu cuerpo está a mi lado fácil, dulce, callado.
Tu cabeza en mi pecho se arrepiente con los ojos cerrados
y yo te miro y fumo y acaricio tu pelo enamorado.
Esta mortal ternura con que callo te está abrazando a ti mientras yo tengo inmóviles mis brazos.
Miro mi cuerpo, el muslo en que descansa tu cansancio,
tu blando seno oculto y apretado y el bajo y suave respirar de tu vientre sin mis labios.
Te digo a media voz cosas que invento a cada rato
y me pongo de veras triste y solo y te beso como si fueras tu retrato.
Tú, sin hablar, me miras y te aprietas a mí y haces tu llanto
sin lágrimas, sin ojos, sin espanto. Y yo vuelvo a fumar, mientras las cosas se ponen a escuchar lo que no hablamos"


poema: jaime sabines



..y si solo lo puedo decir con canciones lo haré, aunque igual se pierdan y no quede marca..

8/2/11

rolling in the deep

There’s a fire starting in my heart / Reaching a fever pitch, it’s bringing me out the dark / Finally I can see you crystal clear / Go head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare

See how I leave with every piece of you / Don’t underestimate the things that I will do
There’s a fire starting in my heart / Reaching a fever pitch / And its bring me out the dark


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The scars of your love remind me of us / They keep me thinking that we almost had it all / The scars of your love they leave me breathless / I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all / Rolling in the deep / You had my heart and soul / And you played it / To the beat

Baby I have no story to be told / But I’ve heard one of you / And I’m gonna make your head burn / Think of me in the depths of your despair

Making a home down there / It Reminds you of the home we shared


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The scars of your love remind me of us / They keep me thinking that we almost had it all / The scars of your love they leave me breathless / I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all / Rolling in the deep / You had my heart and soul / And you played it / To the beat

Throw your soul through every open door / Count your blessings to find what you look for / Turned my sorrow into treasured gold / You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

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We could have had it all / We could have had it all / It all, it all it all / We could have had it all / Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul / And you played it / To the beat

26/1/11

deep blue soul

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You've got a blue-eyed soul,
And if you don't let it show,
It'll leave you, you won't even know,
Without your blue-eyed soul