lunes, 29 de septiembre de 2008

miércoles, 24 de septiembre de 2008

pequeño

Las Flores del mal


boutique

La cortada de Aguirre

Strangers





Where are you going I dont mind
Ive killed my world and Ive killed my time
So where do I go what do I see
I see many people coming after me
So where are you going to I dont mind
If I live too long Im afraid Ill die
So I will follow you wherever you go
If your offered hand is still open to me
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
So youve been where Ive just come
From the land that brings losers on
So we will share this road we walk
And mind our mouths and beware our talk
till peace we find tell you what Ill do
All the things I own I will share with you
If I feel tomorrow like I feel today
Well take what we want and give the rest away
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Holy man and holy priest
This love of life makes me weak at my knees
And when we get there make your play
cos soon I feel youre gonna carry us away
In a promised lie you made us believe
For many men there is so much grief
And my mind is proud but it aches with rage
And if I live too long Im afraid Ill die
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one

Chaplin

lunes, 22 de septiembre de 2008

martes, 16 de septiembre de 2008

ONE DAY.

I put a small stone in the water
I put a small stone in the deep blue sea
everyday I place my stones and wait
one day there will be a bridge
one day I'll escape from this island
I sing my song in the kitchen
I sing my song on the stair
everyday I sing my song and pray
one day they will get to you
one day you will know the way I feel
one day ...

martes, 9 de septiembre de 2008

Touch MY Shadow


This trip is no return
and nothing's gonna stop me
remember to forget me
and don't forget to remember this:
nobody will touch my shadow
nobody will touch my shadow
I emptied my heart down the road
I'm not a member of the club anymore
remember to forget me
and don't forget to remember this:
nobody will touch my shadow
nobody will touch my shadow
- ULTRA ORANGE & EMMANUELLE-





jueves, 4 de septiembre de 2008

el ultimo atardecer


the long and winding road



THE QUEEN IS DEAD


Oh ! Take me back to dear old Blighty,
Put me on the train for London Town,
Take me anywhere, Drop me anywhere,
Liverpool, Leeds or Birmingham
But I don't care,I should like to see my ...
I don't bless them
Farewell to this land's cheerless marshes
Hemmed in like a boar between arches
Her very Lowness with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry - but it sounds like a wonderful thing
I said Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the front of the Daily Mail
Dressed in your Mother's bridal veil ?
And so, I checked all the registered historical facts
And I was shocked into shame to discover
How I'm the 18th pale descendant
Of some old queen or other
has the world changed, or have I changed ?
Some 9-year old tough who peddles drugs
I swear to God I swear : I never even knew what drugs were
So, I broke into the palace
With a sponge and a rusty spanner
She said : "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing"
I said : "That's nothing - you should hear me play piano"
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
But when you're tied to your Mother's apron
No-one talks about frustration
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
Like love and law and poverty
these are the things that kill me
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
But the rain that flattens my hair ...
these are the things that kill me
All their lies about make-up and long hair, are still there
Past the Pub who saps your body
And the church who'll snatch your money
The Queen is dead, boys And it's so lonely on a limb
Past the Pub that wrecks your body
And the church - all they want is your money
The Queen is dead, boys
And it's so lonely on a limb
Life is very long, when you're lonely
Life is very long, when you're lonely
Life is very long, when you're lonely
Life is very long, when you're lonely
-The Smiths-

lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2008