martes, 4 de enero de 2011

La decisión equivocada puede transformarse en LEY.

Que se va la vida a veces siento. Que río menos cuando más lo intento. No sé si estoy en el lugar correcto, si pienso en esto; ya no me arrepiento. La piel se cambia sola, no espera a nadie ni a nada. La decisión equivocada puede transformarse en ley. Y es todo por ahora, ya no tengo tanto que decir. Espero me disculpes la demora, prefiero llegar tarde y no mentir. Un día me encontré a la vuelta de mi casa; de pelo oscuro un ángel con campera. Le dije: "te esperé la vida entera" y no me creyó casi nada. ¿Qué sería de nosotros si de afuera ya no entrara nada? Sin la duda, sin la espera, dejando la puerta cerrada. Y es todo por ahora, ya no tengo tanto que decir.Espero me disculpes la demora, prefiero llegar tarde y no mentir. No tengo nada. Disculpame tanta demora,yo llego tarde y no voy a mentir.

No me analices, no voy a cambiar.


Todos debemos un día mirar para adentro; para ver, hay que mirar. Llevo másde dos intentos y no me puedo curar, no me puedo curar. Para salir no hay que golpear. Si nunca fui bien recibido, no sé qué hago acá. Hoy me despido de todo; todo lo que me hizo mal, todo lo que me hizo mal. Yo quiero estar a la izquierda del cero; NO ME ANALICES, NO VOY A CAMBIAR. Yo sé que no siempre gana el que pega primero, pero no sirve dejarse pegar. Que frágil es mi mundo de nuevo, esa es la base de mi soledad. Qué fácil es señalarme con el dedo; y yo sin poderte mirar, sin poderte mirar. Yo quiero estar a la izquierda del cero; NO ME ANALICES, NO VOY A CAMBIAR. Yo sé que no siempre gana el que pega primero, pero no sirve dejarse pegar.

domingo, 2 de enero de 2011

Just watching you is an education.


You fly with angel's wings. You've got my blood in your veins. And your eyes see everything, and they shine like diamond rings. You're my Sunday make my Monday come alive. Just like Tuesday you're a new day; wakes me up. Wednesday's raining, Thursday's yearning, Friday nights. Then it all ends at the weekend, you're my star. Sometimes, I cave right in, but this fight you have to win and your songs you love to sing, may your dreams forever live. You're my Sunday make my Monday come alive. Just like Tuesday you're a new day; wakes me up. Wednesday's raining, Thursday's yearning, Friday nights. Then it all ends at the weekend, you're my star. It's a thrill to see your imagination; just watching you is an education. What's in your mind is my fascination; it blows my mind, it sets my heart to racing.

viernes, 31 de diciembre de 2010

Make the world work again


When I woke up this morning the trees didn’t work, bird song had turned to gunfire and the stars were in the dirt. The snow feels like a heatwave, the sunshine feels like rain. If a feather touches my skin, it causes me pain. Come back, come back and make the world work again. Come back and put an end to all this mess. Come back and prove the world’s not heartless.

Por ese amor que algún día me diste y hoy lo llevo encima.

Por tantas noches desvelado. Por tanta angustia que he derramado. Por esa sensación de pena que ayer corría por mis venas. Por ese cielo confundido que amaneció dándome el brillo. Por esas cosas de la vida; ayer tristeza,hoy alegría. Por tantas copas que he brindado, y a la vida sigo apostando.Por ese cielo confundido que amaneció dándome el brillo. Vamos que hoy estoy con vos, vamos que ya no estoy vencido. Por tantas cosas que me has dado, y muchas más que he descartado. Por ese amor que algún día me diste y hoy lo llevo encima. Por ese cielo confundio que amaneció dándome el brillo. Vamos que hoy estoy con vos, vamos que ya no estoy vencido.

miércoles, 22 de diciembre de 2010

I found that love was more than just holding hands.


If I fell in love with you, would you promise to be true and help meunderstand? Because I've been in love before and I found that love was more than just holding hands. If I give my heart to you I must be sure from the very start that you would love me more than her. If I trust in you, please, don't run and hide. If I love you too, please, don't hurt my pride like her because I couldn't stand the pain and I would be sad if our new love was in vain. So I hope you see that I would love to love you and that she will cry when she learns we are two; beause I couldn't stand the pain and I would be sad if our new love was in vain. So I hope you see that I would love to love you and that she will cry when she learns we are two.

viernes, 10 de diciembre de 2010

And we had some laughs, had some rows; but in the end the walls came down.

I heard you're doing well. Selling art and everything I like your stuff. Good for you I'll buy a piece or maybe two. Do you ever think of me? Do you remember all our stupid dreams? Rainbows and pots of gold; so much to prove before we got old. I took you places round the world, I miss your face sometimes; you know. You took my picture a thousand times, I'll buy them back; I don't mind . I lost my way but found my track. I'm sorry if I never listened back. I've been round; I've been up and down and you missed the one we dressed like clowns . And how's your car and how's your life? How's my friend; when's she gonna be your wife? I'm sitting up writing down all these things I sometimes dream about. I knew your number off by heart, it's the only one I like to talk. It wasn't me using you I trusted you; one of the few. And we had some laughs, had some rows; but in the end the walls came down. You'd like the place I'm living now, it's a shame you can't come around. And I've grown a lot since we last spoke, got myself together; fixed what was broke. I wonder if we'll talk again or drink together just like then. I suppose it's different now, it's new. Who ever points the finger at whom, I really hope you're happy both of you. And maybe sometimes you miss me too.