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martes, 24 de septiembre de 2013

The Decemberists- We both go down together




Here on these cliffs of Dover
So high you can't see over
And while your head is spinning
Hold tight, it's just beginning

You come from parents wanton
A childhood rough and rotten
I come from wealth and beauty
Untouched by work or duty

And oh, my love, my love
And oh, my love, my love
We both go down together

I found you, a tattooed tramp
A dirty daugther from the labour cans
I laid you down on the grass of a clearing
You wept but your soul was willing

And oh, my love, my love
And oh, my love, my love
We both go down together

And my parents will never consent to this love
But I hold your hand

Meet me on my vast veranda
My sweet, untouched Miranda
And while the seagulls are crying
We fall but our souls are flying

And oh, my love, my love
And oh, my love, my love
And oh, my love, oh my love
And oh, my love, my love
We both go down together


domingo, 8 de septiembre de 2013

The Black Keys- Run Right Back





Before she hits the ground
She's going to want to explore
Got to step aside
Never run and hide

She holds it all above us
That beauty head of hers oh
It comes screaming out
In and out of a electric show

Shes the worst thing
I've been addicted to
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no

I run right back
Run right back to her
I'm going to jump the track
I run right back i'm sure
I run right back to her
I run right back to her
I run right back to her

Well she's a special thing
She doesn't read to much oh
Theirs no doubt
She riped hers out

My misticsterior
She's so superior oh
What she wont allow
I'm a moving know

Shes the worst thing
I've been addicted to
Ah no
Oh no
Oh no

I run right back
Run right back to her
I'm going to jump the track
I run right back i'm sure
I run right back to her
I run right back to her
I run right back to her

viernes, 19 de abril de 2013

Iván Ferreiro- Días Azules


A veces creo ver 
Ver como vendrán
Vendrás detrás de mi

Envuelta en una música
Volando en una brisa de trompetas
Soñando, flotando sobre el mar en mi cabeza
Cantando, bailando y gritando que jamás me dejarás

Las noches en el bar
El mar detrás de ti
Esta vez es de verdad

Escrita en una pagina cursiva de una prosa de madera
Sin rima, grabado en mi memoria como en piedra
Brillando, llamando, envuelta en una música especial

Dónde están los días y ese azul
Di un lugar donde estés tu
Que si el azar nos va empujando hasta el final
Solo habrá casualidad

La casualidad
Nos va a alcanzar
Nos va a salvar
Y a matar

A veces creo ver
Ver como vendrás
Chocando contra mi

De las sombras de tu corazón
Fingiré que he sido yo
Que no
Que si al final nos va empujando sin querer
Ese azul no va a volver

Ese azul nos va a alcanzar 
Ese azul nos va a salvar
Ese azul nos va a alcanzar 
Ese azul nos va a matar 


sábado, 23 de febrero de 2013

The Verve- Lucky Man

Tinc molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta, molta sort. Gràcies.




Happiness
More or less
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Oh, my, my
Happiness
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
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
Oh, my, my
Oh, my, my
Oh, my, my

Gotta love that'll never die
Gotta love that'll never die
No, no
I'm a lucky man

It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Oh, my, my
Oh, my, my
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Oh, my, my
Oh, my, my


sábado, 26 de enero de 2013

dEUS- Roses. Thank you for the Roses


Si ya solo puedes renacer como un Ave Fénix. Si piensas que era tan endeble que cualquier cosa que venga no será peor de lo que era, seguro que es mejor (y así 5 veces). Si después de todo, esperas un tipo de justicia dantealighieriana solo me queda

darte las gracias

gracias

gracias, por las rosas


dEUS- Roses


Rose said quote it's time to make a mess
Time won't be soon mine in time i guess
She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot
And she treats me she treats me she treats me like her local god

Rose said quote it's time to make a mess
This one's yours and yours is self obsessed
She's painting on my back a green tom, the beefheart one
And she cuddles and she coos and she cuts the bullshit i confessed

She said: don't look my way
What can i possibly say
I've never seen you before today
I'm just the one that makes you think of the one
That makes you feel like you're the one.
But thank you for the roses for the roses
So thank you for the roses for the roses
Thank you for the roses for the roses (2 times)

Rose said quote it's time to make a mess
Remind me what it is that i do best
She's painting on my back some beautiful something sweet
And she treats me, she treats me, she beats me

Rose said quote my time has come at last
Ugly things through my mind they have passed
She's scratching on my back 'if this boy believes me'
She leaves me, deceives me and takes those flowers just to
Please me...

Rose don't mind where she been
She been blind
She been mine
All this time
She been kind
She been blind
She says: thank you for the roses for the roses.

Just to thank you for the roses for the roses 
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses 
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses 
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses 
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses 

Just to thank you...


Entonces, qué valor tenían tus palabras?

lunes, 12 de noviembre de 2012

College & Electric Youth- A Real Hero

    College & Electric Youth - A Real Hero 




A real human being
And a real hero

Back against the wall and ours
With the strength of a willing to cause
A pursuit some called outstanding
Or emotionally complex

Against a grain
Left to stop at claims
Of all the thoughts your actions entertaining

And you, have proved, to be
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being

A planet on a cold, cold morn' (morning)
155 people or more
All safe and all rescued
From the slowly sinking ship
What are warmer than
His head so cool
And type "I knew what to do"

And you, have proved, to be
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being
And a real hero
A real human being

A real human being

A real human being 






viernes, 31 de agosto de 2012

EELS- SPECTACULAR GIRL

She’s got her life living in her heart
She’s got these eyes well where do I start?
Like looking at the deep night sky
So many worlds inside her eyes

She’s a spectacular girl

Part of the job of being a man
Is knowing when to let go of her hand
A kind of power it can’t be reined in
To hold her back would be a sin
She’s a .. anekatips
Spectacular girl

She sees the beauty in things we all miss
All good things are to find by the kiss
If you feeling like you can’t believe
Well then how do you explain the miracle I see
She’s a spectacular girl
Spectacular girl

Not a desire and not a need
somethings just happen because they have to be
I’m gonna get there, I’m telling you sir
I’m a man on a mission and I’m all about her
She’s a spectacular girl
Spectacular girl

Oh yeah
My love

jueves, 23 de febrero de 2012

PUMUKY- CAUSA VS EFECTO


 
Te busco y no te encuentro
El suelo arde
estoy sediento
Transpirando mares muertos 
que corrompen este viejo cuerpo joven
que se hincha y es difícil de ocultar
a los zombis que vigilan los decorados de tu ciudad
Y sospecho que habrás ido a donde te regalen los oídos
Era lo que te ponía perdido
Buena suerte
amigo
 
A vuestra dulce intimidad yo llamaba mercadear
Con todas esas risas huecas ya podrían levantar 
catedrales donde anunciar con gran reverberación
-Vengo después del no va más
supurando genialidad-
 
Y quién
y quién nos protegerá de tu dolor al caer
y besar el suelo que todos pisamos
El suelo que todos besamos