1999

Ya no hay ganas de seguir el show,

ni de continuar fingiendo,

sólo quiero ser espectador,

relax, entertainment.

Me pregunto quién pensó el guión,

debe estar bastante enfermo,

fue el estreno de un gran director,

le caerán mil premios.

Y al subir al taxi

mis palabras son vapor de cristal

y me dejo el alma

cuando escribo en la ventana:

"que sea cierto el jamás".

Un autre monde

Je rêvais d'un autre monde

Où la terre serait ronde

Où la lune serait blonde

Et la vie serait féconde

Je dormais à poings fermés

Je ne voyais plus en pieds

Je rêvais réalité

Ma réalité

Por soñar que no quede

Killing in the name of

Killing in the name ofFuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me.

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!!

FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!!

MOTHERFUCKER!!!! Ugh!!

O levanto hoy el día así o no lo levanto de ninguna manera!!!!!

Es la madre de todas las canciones

I wanna live

I give what I've got to give I give what I need to live

I give what I've got to give It's important if I wanna live

I wanna live I want to live my life

I wanna live I want to live my life

Desesperadamente.

Sexx laws

I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws

Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists

I'll let you be my chaperone at the halfway home

I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry

¿Es que acaso existen reglas?

Slide

And I'll do anything you ever

Dreamed to be complete

Little pieces of the nothing that fall

May put your arms around me

What you feel is what you are

And what you are is beautiful

Uno de los mejores discos y recuerdos que tengo de los 90

Calle Melancolía

Vivo en el número siete, calle Melancolía.
Quiero mudarme hace años al barrio de la alegría.
Pero siempre que lo intento ha salido ya el tranvía
y en la escalera me siento a silbar mi melodía.



Ya son demasiados meses silbando

St. Valentine's Day Massacre

Am I still pencilled in on your calendar
Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say
I know it's Thanksgiving Night and you say you love me
But who’ll be the last lover standing come Saint Valentine's Day



Calentando motores para la parida del año

Jesus, etc

Jesus, don't cry
you can rely on me honey
you can combine anything you want
I'll be around
you were right about the stars
each one is a setting sun

tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around

don't cry
you can rely on me honey
you can come by any time you want
I'll be around
you were right about the stars
each one is a setting sun



Ojala la vida fuera tan simple como una canción, aunque sea triste

Paranoid

I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find
I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but it's too late



Yo también debo ser ciego, paranoíco seguro

Standing next to me

As desire passes through,
Then you’re open to the truth,
I hope you understand



Todos lo entendemos. Y que estos dos son buenísimos también.

Empty rooms

Loneliness is your only friend.
A broken heart that just won't mend
is the price you pay.

It's hard to take when love grows old.
The days are long and the nights turn cold
when it fades away.

You hope that she will change her mind,
but the days drift on and on.
You'll never know the reason why she's gone.

You see her face in every crowd.
You hear her voice, but you're still proud,
so you turn away.

You tell yourself that you'll be strong.
But your heart tells you,
this time you're wrong.

You hope that she will change her mind,
but the days drift on and on.
You'll never know the reason why she's gone.

Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.

Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.

All alone in an empty room.
Lonliness is your only friend, hooh.
Oh, she's gone and you're at the end.



No se puede vivir sin Gary Moore, que en paz descanse :(

Just the way you are

I need to know that you will always be
The same old someone that I knew
What will it take 'till you believe in me
The way that I believe in you.

I said I love you, and that's forever
And this I promise from the heart
I could not love you any better
I love you just the way you are.



No es mi canción favorita de Billy Joel, pero hoy sí

Hysteria

Out of touch
Out of reach, yeah
You could try to get closer to me
I'm in love
I'm in deep, yeah
Hypnotized
I'm shakin' to my knees

I gotta know tonight
If you're alone tonight
Can't stop this feeling
Can't stop this fire



Recuerdo de los años del instituto, de los pelos largos, de los pantalones elásticos...

Sick and tired

symptoms are so deep
something here's so wrong
nothing is complete
nowhere to belong
symptoms are so deep
I think I'd better stay
here on my own
so spare me if you please



Hasta las pelotas... y más allá. Por cierto qué mona es.