sábado, 29 de octubre de 2011

Prozac Génération

Délires symptômatiques, ordonnance périmée
Nouvelle notice explicative, je combats l'anxiété
Effets indésirables, je me sens misérable
Problèmes sans solutions , pro-zak génération

lEt l'on s'évertue à croire, qu'en ayant touché le fond
On se relèvera tôt ou tard, mais ça n'est qu'une illusion
Pour nous est déjà trop tard, Pro-zac génération


Llegaron, hicieron un disco que me gustaba y desaparecieron, a lo mejor tomaron demasiado Prozac

miércoles, 26 de octubre de 2011

At Home

Remember everywhere that you think it's in this place
Take a place if you find a place to take
And if you don't have anything nice to say
You can tell it while it takes it to your brain
Wake me up for a moment from the paradise
Lift me off the ground and take me to the garden of paradise


Perfecta para un día en el que vuelvo a casa tras pelear en la guerra.

lunes, 24 de octubre de 2011

I Want the World to Stop

I want the world to stop (I want the world to stop)
Give me the morning (give me the understanding)
I want the world to stop (I want the world to stop)
Give me the morning, give me the afternoon
The night, the night

Let me step out of my shell
I'm wrapped in sheets of milky winter disorder
Let me feel the air again, the talk of friends
The mind of someone my equal

I want the world to stop…

 

Esta vez la letra ya lo dice absolutamente todo

sábado, 22 de octubre de 2011

I'd Rather Dance With You

I'd rather dance with you
than talk with you,
so why don't we just move into the other room.
There's space for us to shake,
and 'hey, I like this tune'.

Even if I could hear what you said,
I doubt my reply would be interesting
for you to hear.
Because I haven't read a single book all year,
and the only film I saw,
I didn't like it at all.

I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.

 

Un poco de Pop noruego como recuerdo de aquellos sábados en los que era mejor bailar que hablar

jueves, 20 de octubre de 2011

Ballroom Blitz

I'm reaching out for something
Touching nothing's all I ever do
Oh, I softly call you over
When you appear there's nothing left of you, aha
Now the man in the back
Is ready to crack as he raises his hands to the sky
And the girl in the corner is ev'ryone's mourner
She could kill you with a wink of her eye

Oh yeah, it was electric, so frightfully hectic
And the band started leaving, 'cause they all stopped breathing


Es un día para bailar, o por lo menos para intentarlo

miércoles, 19 de octubre de 2011

Crystalised

I don't have to leave anymore
What I have is right here
Spend my nights and days before
Searching the world for what's right here

Underneath and unexplored
Islands and cities I have looked
Here I saw
Something I couldn't over look

I am yours now
So now I don't ever have to leave
I've been found out
So now I'll never explore

 

Me paso toda la vida buscando cosas que tengo delante de los ojos

miércoles, 12 de octubre de 2011

A Town Called Hypocrisy

Because it's not enough
Now we're growing up
We are giving up
We are moving on
Because its not enough
We were growing up
We are giving up
And I won't hear what you say so...

Save your sympathy
Who do you think you're fooling?
Everything is dead!
Now you welcome me,
To a town called hypocrisy

 

Yo sí que estoy dispuesto a escucharte, si es que tienes algo que decir

lunes, 3 de octubre de 2011

Dolores se llamaba Lola

Dolores se llamaba Lola.
"Hace la calle" hasta las 6,
pues sin dinero en esta tierra
¡ay, Dolores!, al burdel.
Fuiste la niña de azul
ahora eres la vieja verde.
¡Como se porta la vida...
cuando vales lo que tienes!

Las vueltas que da la vida
el destino se burla de tí.
Dónde vas bala perdida,
dónde vas triste de tí.
Dónde vas triste de tí.


Las vueltas que da la vida, que me quede como estoy :)

sábado, 1 de octubre de 2011

Stuck in the Middle with You

Well I don't know why I came here tonight,
I got the feeling that something ain't right,
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair,
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs,
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you.


Efentivamente, algo parece que no va bien, a ver si con buena música todo cambia