All that we can do is just survive All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive...
Ragged lines of ragged grey Skeletons, they shuffle away Shouting guards and smoking guns Will cut down the unlucky ones
I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed A wound that will not heal -- a hear that cannot feel -- Hoping that the horror will recede Hoping that tomorrow, we'll all be freed
Sickness to insanity Prayer to profanity Days and weeks and months go by Don't feel the hunger -- too weak to cry
I hear the sound of gunfire at the prison gate Are the liberators here -- do I hope or do I fear? For my father and my brother, it's too late But I must help my mother stand up straight...
Are we the last ones left alive? Are we the only human beings to survive?...
Luego de una HERMOSA semana de lluvias en Mendoza (y lo digo en serio), lo unico que se puede decir es:
Here comes the sun here comes the sun, and i say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter little darling, it feels like years since it's been here here comes the sun here comes the sun, and i say it's all right Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces little darling, it seems like years since it's been here here comes the sun here comes the sun, and i say it's all right Sun, sun, sun, here it comes sun, sun, sun, here it comes sun, sun, sun, here it comes sun, sun, sun, here it comes sun, sun, sun, here it comes sun, sun, sun, here it comes Little darling, i feel that ice is slowly melting little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear here comes the sun here comes the sun, and i say it's all right Here comes the sun here comes the sun, and i say it's all right it's all right
Lo unico que voy a decir al respecto es: "Cualquiera puede tener una bruja, pero no cualquiera puede tener la suerte (que YO SI tengo) de tener una HECHICERA"
Ella vive esperando oculta en la oscuridad. Es un alma porteña y ronda por la ciudad.
Compañera de los que están marginados por los demás. Una ilusión que abrazará al vagabundo.
La expresión de su rostro existe en la sociedad. Mensajera cruel del amor cuando ya no está.
Sombra oscura en la eternidad. En la escencia de su verdad puede romper los corazones del mundo.
Conocí su abrazo en otro tiempo y sufrí su furia en el momento. Y la vi partir hacia otro lado.
Y entendí a mi soledad, tu soledad, la soledad.
Ella vive esperando oculta en la oscuridad. Es un alma porteña y ronda por la ciudad.
Compañera de los que están marginados por los demás. Una ilusión que abrazará al vagabundo.
Conocí su abrazo en otro tiempo y sufrí su furia en el momento. Y la vi partir hacia otro lado.
The song came and went Like the times that we spent Hiding out from the rain under the carnival tent I laughed and shed smile It would last for awhile You dont know what you got till you lose it all again
Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go
A cool evening dance Listening to the bluegrass band takes the chill >from the air till they play the last song Ill do my time Keeping you off my mind but theres moments That I find, Im not feeling so strong
Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go
Running down by the lakeshore She did love the sound of a summer storm It played on the lake like a mandolin Now its washing her away again
Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go
The boats steaming in I watch the sidewheel spin and i Think about her when I hear that whistle blow I cant change my mind I knew all the time that shed go But thats a choice I made long ago
Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go
Esto es algo que escribí hace unos días en un melancólico viaje a Bs As. No se porque ese tipo de situaciones saca esa parte extraña de mi en la que escribo.
En este momento estoy compartiendo el código postal con vos, es mas me estoy quedando a 10 cuadras de tu casa y así y todo hoy te tengo mas lejos que nunca. Es horrible estar tan lejos pero tan cerca. Tendré que acostumbrarme a la idea de que nunca te conocí y dejar que las heridas sanen solas. Esta es mi carta de despedida para ese amor que nunca fue. Esta es mi carta de despedida para mi propio corazón que ya esta viejo, duro y marchito. Ya esta muerto.
Esta es una cancion que siempre aparece en los peores momentos y que magicamente genera algo en mi para cambiarlos. Parece que el mago se apiada de mi y me ayuda o me da fuerzas para seguir adelante. Lo más raro de todo es que en tantos años nunca antes la habia posteado siendo que es una de mis canciones (y bandas) favorita. Dejense llevas a un mundo de Magos, Espadas y Rosas
Cuenta la historia de un mago que un día en su bosque encantado lloró. Porque a pesar de su magia no había podido encontrar el amor.
La luna, su única amiga le daba fuerzas para soportar todo el dolor que sentía por culpa de su tan larga soledad.
Es que él sabía muy bien que en su existir nunca debía salir de su destino. Si alguien te tiene que amar, ya lo sabrás sólo tendrás que saber reconocerlo.
Fue en una tarde que el mago paseando en el bosque la vista cruzó con la más dulce mirada que en toda su vida jamás conoció.
Desde ese mismo momento el hada y el mago quisieron estar sólos los dos en el bosque amándose siempre y en todo lugar.
Y el mal que siempre existió, no soportó ver tanta felicidad entre dos seres. Y con su odio atacó, hasta que el hada cayó en ese sueño fatal de no sentir.
En su castillo pasaba las noches el mago buscando el poder que devolviera a su hada, su amor, su mirada tan dulce de ayer.
Y no paró desde entonces buscando la forma de recuperar a la mujer que aquel día, en medio del bosque por fin pudo amar.
Y hoy sabe qué es el amor, y que tendrá fuerzas para soportar aquel conjuro. Sabe que un día verá su dulce hada llegar y para siempre con él se quedará
A long, long time ago In a galaxy far away Naboo was under an attack And I thought me and Qui-Gon Jinn Could talk the federation into Maybe cutting them a little slack But their response, it didn't thrill us They locked the doors and tried to kill us We escaped from that gas Then met Jar Jar and Boss Nass We took a bongo from the scene And we went to Theed to see the Queen We all wound up on Tatooine That's where we found this boy...
Oh my my this here Anakin guy May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi" "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
Did you know this junkyard slave Isn't even old enough to shave But he can use the Force, they say Ah, do you see him hitting on the queen Though he's just nine and she's fourteen Yeah, he's probably gonna marry her someday Well, I know he built C-3PO And I've heard how fast his pod can go And we were broke, it's true So we made a wager or two He was a prepubescent flyin' ace And the minute Jabba started off that race Well, I knew who would win first place Oh yes, it was our boy
We started singin' ... My my this here Anakin guy May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi" "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
Now we finally got to Coruscant The Jedi Council we knew would want To see how good the boy could be So we took him there and we told the tale How his midi-chlorians were off the scale And he might fulfill that prophecy Oh, the Council was impressed, of course Could he bring balance to the Force? They interviewed the kid Oh, training they forbid Because Yoda sensed in him much fear And Qui-Gon said "Now listen here" "Just stick it in your pointy ear" "I still will teach this boy"
He was singin' ... My my this here Anakin guy May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi" "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
We caught a ride back to Naboo 'Cause Queen Amidala wanted to I frankly would've liked to stay We all fought in that epic war And it wasn't long at all before Little Hotshot flew his plane and saved the day And in the end some Gunguns died Some ships blew up and some pilots fried A lot of folks were croakin' The battle droids were broken And the Jedi I admire most Met up with Darth Maul and now he's toast Well, I'm still here and he's a ghost I guess I'll train this boy
And I was singin' ... My my this here Anakin guy May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi" "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
We were singin' ... My my this here Anakin guy May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
Si Gregory House, escribiera o escribiese un libro de auto ayuda. El mismo no seria un libro. Si no más bien un folleto y en el solo estarían las siguientes frases: "Deja de quejarte sobre las cosas que te pasan. Mátate.
Hoy, despues de mucho tiempo, me vi a un espejos. Pero me vi no como todos los dias, cuando me miro, me peino a las apuradas, me afeito a medias (mas que afeitar es agregar sicatrices a la cara) y me cepillo los dientes.
Hoy no se porque me quede mirandome como 5 minutos, no haciendo poces ni nada por el estilo. sino mirandome y viendo como cambie en tanto tiempo.
Me di cuenta que ya no soy mas el pendejo que recien llega a otro pais, donde al unico que conoce es a su viejo.
Me di cuenta de que mis ojos hablan MUCHO mas de lo que lo hago yo.
Por eso hoy salgo adelante por mi. Porque si no lo hago yo, no lo va a hacer nadie.
Les dejo una canion de Sonata Arctica (Obviamente) que no se porque pero me toco muy adentro cuando la escuche por primera vez. Aun sin descubrir lo que decia la letra. Para que no les pase lo mismo que me paso a mi, de por ahi no enganchar a la primera lo que dice.
I can feel my heart is beating still,
I can see you with my eyes, I still see,
But I can't run the way my children can,
Can't accept the helping hand, leave me
You are the strong one, trust in me,
You must live instead of me now,
There's no time, don't hesitate,
Or you will also find your fate
I feel the time is catching up with us,
How many days until this hunger is satisfied?
Living the final golden days, we are the last amazing grays,
I got no impression
This town is made by the imitation
Wanting your sensation
In this silly simulation
I wanna rage my dream
I got no impression, in this imitation city
My feelings are too many shades of gray
Excited by searching for what's real,
You get so hot I can't be near you
Feel your frustration, feel your screams
Taste your vibration, I feel it so much I tremble
* Rage your dream, running through time
Even the wind is full of light
Rage your dream, just be waiting for me
Feel the wind, please don't forget
Rage your dream, continuing down the endless road
Without turning back for love or the past
You can go, you can shine
Rage your dream, living the moment
My pride says, "You gotta be wild and tough"
Yeah, I won't let anyone else interfere
Never stop, I don't want to stop
Even if the sacrificed love cries out
Aiming for the peak, I sweep the winding street
Beep beep! The alarms are so cheap
The sheep need to get out of my way
Coz I'm never gonna stop streaking my dream
Easy motivation when everything's a simulation
Trying to run away to anywhere, to a safety zone
Gaining something, but forgetting something else
Not changing even if the world is broken
Beasty shout, beyond anyone's control
Violent dream, soon I will transcend even time
Rage your dream, screaming brilliantly in the wind,
You and your dreams
Rage your dream, my heart almost stops
I can feel it so strongly
Rage your dream, as you burst through the darkness
Like a streak to the peak
Erasing the frozen nights around the world
Raging your dream and opening the road
Di-ding dang another round, never slow down
A hundredth-second knockdown
Let's go to the next town and erase the lingering memories
The dust dances as the losers crawl on the ground
Because boasts full of excuses
Are troublesome, let's skirt around them
The streaker leaves the end of the street
Something they would know
Y debajo de la mascara. Aquí estoy. Pasen y vean Señoras y Señores... Aquí me tienen: Roto y vacío, tratando de vivir de los recuerdos y de ilusiones que se que no conseguirán nada más que seguir rompiéndome y lastimándome.
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