There are places I remember all my life, though some have changed; some forever not for better, some have gone and some remain.

miércoles, 7 de septiembre de 2011

the rain song-

It is the springtime of my loving
the second season I am to know
you are the sunlight in my growing
so little warmth I felt before
it isn't hard to feel me glowing
I watched the fire that grew so low


It is the summer of my smiles
flee from me Keepers of the Gloom
speak to me only with your eyes
it is to you I give this tune
it ain't so hard to recognize
these things are clear to all
from time to time

Talk Talk
I felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go
I cursed the gloom that set upon us
but I know that I love you so

but I know that I love you so

These are the seasons of emotion
and like the winds they rise and fall

this is the wonder of devotion
I see the torch we all must hold
this is the mystery of the quotient
upon us all a little rain must fall..

miércoles, 17 de agosto de 2011

miércoles, 25 de mayo de 2011

What if there was no light
nothing wrong, nothing right
what if there was no time
and no reason, or rhyme
what if you should decide
that you don't want me there by your side
that you don't want me there in your life

What if I got it wrong
and no poem or song
could put right what I got wrong
or make you feel I belong

Oooooooh that's right
let's take a breath, jump over the side
Oooooooh that's right
how can you know it if you don't even try
Oooooooh that's right

Every step that you take
could be your biggest mistake
it could bend or it could break
but that's the risk that you take

jueves, 19 de mayo de 2011

No te merece quién te tiene como opción, sino quién te tiene como prioridad...
No te merece quién sólo te busca por placer, sino quién te respeta como mujer...
No te merece quién te culpa por tus errores, sino quién te perdona, comprende y te ama a pesar de ellos...
No te merece quien no te dio nada y solo recibio...
No te merece quién te cambia por otra, sino aquel que al conocerte supo que no existía otra.

miércoles, 27 de abril de 2011

I must've died and gone to heaven
cos it was a quarter past eleven
on a saturday in 1999
Right across from where I'm standing
on the dance floor she was landing
it was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarellaw
with the stars as her umbrella
she asked me if I'd like to magnetise
Do I have to go star-trekkin
cos it's you I should be checkin
so she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes

martes, 12 de abril de 2011

But I don't'wanna listen, too much
how can I give up on all the days I know I've won
there's nothing but rainbows I believe in the shadows

Talk to the hand 'cause i know you think the face is gone
I don't wanna listen, too much
I'm not gonna give up on all the days I know I've won
there's nothing but blue sky
there's nothing but blue sky

sábado, 9 de abril de 2011

But you're never gonna get my love
we can only play in the sun
you get tired when the days are too long
you get lonely when the days are gone

Oh you're never gonna get this love
we can roll around in the dark
That's about as far as we go
get up in the morning and run

Haircut


I know i really needed that haircut, but I'm still sad about it, and other stuff also. In fact, i can't make up my mind whether if i like it or not.. It's just strange and new, and besides there's the fact that no one has mention anything yet, or say something beautiful about it.
pas mon jour, définitivement

jueves, 7 de abril de 2011

La fiebre de un sábado azul y un domingo sin tristezas.
esquivas a tu corazón y destrozas tu cabeza,
y en tu voz, sólo un pálido adios
y el reloj en tu puño marcó las tres.
el sueño de un sol y de un mar  y una vida peligrosa
cambiando lo amargo por miel y la gris ciudad por rosas
te hace bien, tanto como hace mal
te hace odiar, tanto como querer y más.
cambiaste de tiempo y de amor y de música y de ideas
cambiaste de sexo y de Dios, de color y de fronteras
pero en sí, nada más cambiarás
y un sensual abandono vendrá y el fin.
Y llevas el caño a tu sien apretando bien las muelas
y cierras los ojos y ves todo el mar en primavera
bang, bang, bang, hojas muertas que caen
siempre igual, los que no pueden más
se van.

martes, 5 de abril de 2011

And you hear what you want to hear, and they take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming? This last new great movement that I can join
It won't end here, your faith has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them even if they are not sorry

all the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
your are looking for your own voice, but in others
while it leaves you
trapped in another dimension

jueves, 17 de febrero de 2011

I've had the time of my life
and I've never felt this way before
yes, I swear this is true
and I owe it all to you ♥

miércoles, 22 de diciembre de 2010

Is our secret safe tonight,
and are we out of sight,
or will our world come tumbling down?

will they find our hiding place,
is this our last embrace,
or will the walls start caving in?


It could be wrong, could be wrong,
but it should have been right
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?
It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control
It could be wrong, could be wrong,
it can never last

It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast
It could be wrong, could be wrong,
but it could have been right

It could be wrong could be....

Love is our resistance
they'll keep us apart and they wont to stop breaking us
down

hold me, our lips must always be sealed

If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
just to see you smile again

kill your prayers for love and peace
you'll wake the thought police
we can't hide the truth inside
JAJAJAJ somos geniales. las amo♥
AAAAAAAAAAAA ya me voy ya me voy ya me voy, just keeps gettin' better :D

sábado, 4 de diciembre de 2010

definitivamente, el tiempo vuelva, y ya no tengo tiempo. way to much things!
jajaja ya pasó todo, aunque.. lo mejor tal vez este por venir.
LAS AMO CHOLAS. no more

jueves, 4 de noviembre de 2010

Oh! this feeling's very strange
can anybody tell me what's your game?


totalmente feliz!