Love comes to everyone

Go do it,

Got to go through that door,

There's no easy was out at all . . .

Still it only takes time

'Til love comes to everyone.

For you who it always seems blue

It all comes, it never rains

But it pours,

Still it only takes time . . .

'Til love comes to everyone.

There in your heart . . .

Something that's never changing;

Always a part of . . .

Something that's never ageing,

That's in your heart . . .

It's so true it can happen to you all; there,

Knock and it will open wide,

And it only takes time

'Til love comes to everyone

Hoy va con dedicatoria, para la niña de mis ojos 2.0, porque no me gusta ir a verla y encontrármela cantando por La Lupe, que sí, que me gusta, pero no como realidad de un diario.

The trick is to keep breathing

She knows the human heart

And how to read the stars

Now everything's about to fall apart

I won't be the one who's going to let you down

Maybe you'll get what you want this time around

I won't be the one who's going to let you down

Maybe you'll get what you want this time around

The trick is to keep breathing

Hoy solo que quedo con el título de la canción, pero ya le tocaba a Garbage aparecer por aquí, el version 2.0 es uno de mis discos favoritos

The Sound of Silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.

'Fools' said I, 'You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.'
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence

Banda sonora perfecta para un par de horitas que estaré dormido nomás

Todo el mundo ama a Isabel

Me he sentado en la cocina
y he empezado a beber
y entre confusión y prisas
me ha surgido una gran risa
era bella su sonrisa.
Todo el mundo ama a Isabel

Yo también.

The Wild Ones

There's a song playing on the radio

Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show

And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays

And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you could stay

And oh if you stay I'll chase the rainblown fields away

We'll shine like the morning and sin in the sun

Oh if you stay

We'll be the wild ones, running with the dogs today

Recuerdos de besos en el parque, de miradas furtivas, de conciertos inolvidables