miércoles, 29 de junio de 2011

I'm From Further North Than You

And then you said "No, I’m not from the south,
I am from further north than you!"
With that you kissed me full on the mouth
And that was when I knew
you were either drunk or you wanted me
And, you know, either way I wasn’t going to disagree
But how did one crazy night turn into six weeks
How can we be going out if neither of us speaks
I think we’re the same in many ways
And I admit we had some memorable days


Es que si no, no se entiende. Por cierto este disco me gustó tanto que lo compré encargándolo cuando ya estaba harto de escucharlo pirateado

sábado, 25 de junio de 2011

Dancing in the Dark

You sit around getting older
there's a joke here somewhere and it's on me
I'll shake this world off my shoulders
come on baby this laugh's on me

Stay on the streets of this town
and they'll be carving you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
hey baby I'm just about starving tonight
I'm dying for some action
I'm sick of sitting 'round here trying to write this book
I need a love reaction
come on now baby gimme just one look

You can't start a fire sitting 'round crying over a broken heart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark


La quintaesencia del buen rollo, pese a ello no puedo dejar de sentirme triste al verlo tan joven y tan lleno de vida

viernes, 24 de junio de 2011

2 Minutes to Midnight

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Some blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death.

The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.


Puro rock and roll y un recuerdo de los tiempos de la guerra fría

martes, 21 de junio de 2011

Hush

I got a certan little girl she's on my mind
no doubt about it she looks so fine
she's the best girl that i ever had
sometimes she's gonna make me feel so bad
Hush, hush
i thought i heard her calling my name now
hush, hush
she broke my heart but i love her just the same now
hush, hush
thought i heard her calling my name now
hush, hush
i need her loving and i'm not to blame now
(love, love)
they got it early in the morning
(love, love)
they got it late in the evening
(love, love)
well, i want that, need it
(love, love)
oh, i gotta gotta have it


Psicodélico total, como me siento yo esta noche

domingo, 19 de junio de 2011

Virtual Insanity

Oh yeah, what we're living in (let me tell ya)
It's a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what magic spells we'll be doing for us
And I'm giving all my love to this world
Only to be told
I can't see
I can't breathe
No more will we be
And nothing's going to change the way we live
Cos' we can always take but never give
And now that things are changing for the worse,
See, its a crazy world we're living in
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these


Una canción estupenda para un día estupendo preludio de tiempos extraños

jueves, 16 de junio de 2011

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.

martes, 14 de junio de 2011

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

miércoles, 8 de junio de 2011

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

domingo, 5 de junio de 2011

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.

jueves, 2 de junio de 2011

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