martes, 22 de julio de 2008

I can`t forget you

Cuando alguién cercano se va, el corazón se para. Pero cuando vuelve a latir, salen de él cosas tan bonitas como esta.



Little by little
I've come to this point
on my own I've been searching my way
I lost you so early
the days went so fast
you don't know how I prayed every day

A song to remember
a song to forget
you'll never know how I tried
to make you proud
and to honor your name but
you never told me goodbye

Now that your are gone
casting shadows from the past
you and all the memories will last

Don't you cry
or suffer over me
I will be waiting for you
don't you cry
angels never fade away
I'll be watching over you
see you through

Now I'm a man and
I'm feeling you still
could it be you were there all along
a time to surrender
a time to forgive
with solace I give you this song

Now that you are gone
casting shadows from the past
in my dreams I hear your voice at last

Don't you cry
or suffer over me
I will be waiting for you
don't you cry
angels never fade away
I'll be watching over you
see you through

I can see you tonight
in the pale winter light
father and son again
the bond of blood will never end

jueves, 17 de julio de 2008

Alanis siempre me saca una sonrisa

'Ironic' siempre ha sabido subirme la moral. No se que tendrá esta canción, pero lo que lo haga tan especial...¡me encanta!



An old man, turned 98
He won the lottery, and died the next day
It's a black fly in your chardonnay
It's a death row pardon, two minutes too late
And isn't it ironic?
Don't you think?

It's like rain, on your wedding day
It's a free ride, when you've already paid
It's the good advice, that you just didn't take
And who would've thought? It figures

Mr. Play-It-Safe, was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase, and kissed his kids goodbye
He waited his whole damn life, to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought, "Well isn't this nice?"
And isn't it ironic?
Don't you think?

It's like rain, on your wedding day
It's a free ride, when you've already paid
It's the good advice, that you just didn't take
And who would've thought? It figures

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out
When you think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face

A traffic jam, when you're already late
A "No smoking" sign, on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons, when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams, and then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic?
Don't you think?
A little too ironic?
Yeah I really do think

It's like rain, on your wedding day
It's a free ride, when you've already paid
It's the good advice, that you just didn't take
And who would've thought?
It figures

Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
And life has a funny, funny way, of helping you out
Helping you out

viernes, 11 de julio de 2008

Chaa-valll

Buen anuncio de la Coca-Cola. Con su excelencia D. Loquillo.




--- un brindis por hacer de la felicidad la manera de vivir ----

jueves, 10 de julio de 2008

Sin ti

si al despegar
sigo en el suelo
siempre tu vuelas
en mi lugar
soy el don Juan
de los tropiezos
es el comienzo
de mi final
y creo que muero te espero
y estas tan lejos
yo me desespero
y tu no estas

sigo llorando y tu
que dices que te vas
se apagara la luz
y nunca volveras
yo me he quedado aqui
solo quiero gritar
nada me queda sin ti

soy un iman
para las penas
nada me llena
si tu no estas
mi corazon
que se envenena
vena por vena
hasta matar

y creo que muero te espero
y estas tan lejos
yo me desespero
y tu no estas

sigo llorando y tu
que dices que te vas
se apagara la luz
y nunca volveras
yo me he quedado aqui
solo quiero gritar
nada me queda sin ti

sigo llorando y tu
que dices que te vas
se apagara la luz
y nunca volveras
yo me he quedado aqui
solo quiero gritar
se apagara la luz
y nunca volveras

sigo llorando y tu
que dices que te vas
se apagara la luz
y nunca volveras
yo me he quedado aqui
solo quiero gritar
nada me queda sin ti...
nada me queda sin ti...
nada me queda sin ti...
nada me queda sin ti...

miércoles, 9 de julio de 2008

Get Set Go!

Las cosas que tiene Internet, axo. Merodeando por ese mundo que es "YouTube", y gracias a la serie Weeds (que me tiene enganchadísimo), he conocido a "Get set go". Un grupo americano que vuelca en sus letras todo lo malo que tienen dentro. Con perlicas como "Die Matherfucker die" (que traducido al panocho sería "muere hijoputa muere"), están haciendo su gira por salones de casas. Sí, sí, por salones de casas, se llama "Living room tour". aquí os dejo con el tema del que hablamos antes, en la casa de Dios sabe quién. También dejo la letra para que veais que el mundo no es tan feo si lo miras desde los ojos de la violencia y la pasión! XD



Die, motherfucker die
I want to see you cry
And then I'll watch you die

I want to hurt you, torture and desert you
Take a hot poker and stick it where the Sun don't shine..then watch you die

Cause I, I'm having a bad day
So get out of my way
Or you will pay and you'll pay with your Life

I, I'm having a bad day
So what else can I say
I just wanna kill and be killed just the Same

Cause my day sucks ass

Die, motherfucker die
I'll burn out both your eyes
And fill the sockets full of lye

I'll carve out your skull and turn into a
Bowl that I'll eat cereal with while I Watch the Flinstones
And I, I'll do it with a smile

Cause I, I'm having a bad day
So get out of my way
Or you will pay and you'll pay with your Life
I, I'm having a bad day
So what else can I say
I just want to kill and be killed just the Same
Cause my day sucks ass

I don't want to work
I don't want to pay bills
And I don't want to grow old
And I don't want to be poor
I don't want to drive in traffic
I don't want to deal with dating
I don't want to stand in line
I don't want to pay any taxes

Die, motherfucker die
Why won't you just die?
And get out of my life

I want to move to some deserted desert island where I will live up coconuts and everything will be fine all of the time
Cause I, I'm having a bad day
So get out of my way
Of you will pay and you will pay with your life
I, I'm having a bad day
So what else can I say
I just want to kill and be killed just the same

Cause my day sucks ass

lunes, 7 de julio de 2008

I've come back

Tras casi un mes de letargo blogger por mi parte, vuelvo para darle algo de vidilla a esto.

Este primer video es de un grupo del que ya hable hace tiempo: "Vetusta Morla" (nombre sacado de la tortuga de la gran peli La Historia Interminable). El video junta un directo mientras andan por la calle hasta llegar a una FNAC, con el símbolo del frío de la soledad (representado por la nevera abierta) a la sensación de saberse querido (representado por el caluroso aplauso del público al llegar hasta el centro comercial). No tiene desperdicio.



Volveré pronto con nuevas historias y nuevos videos. Echo de menos algún fotolog que ha muerto inesperadamente, espero que renazca como blog o como cualquier otro formato. XD