27.3.10

Try

If I walk would you run? If I stop would you come? If I say you are the one would you believe me? If I ask you to stay would you show me the way? Tell me what to say so you don't leave me. The world is cathing up to you while you're running away to chase your dreams. It's time for us to make a move, cause we are asking one another to change and maybe I'm not ready but, I'll try for your love. I'll hide up above. I'll try for your love. We've been hiding enough.
If I sing you a song would you sing along? Away till I'm gone, oh how we push and pull. If I give you my heart would you just play the part? Tell me it's the start of something beautiful. Am I catching up to you, while you are running away, to chase your dreams. It's time for us to face the truth, cause we are coming to each other to change and maybe I'm not ready but I'll try.

If I walk would you run.If I stop would you come.If I say you are the one, would you believe me?

22.3.10

The way i loved you.

He can't see the smile I'm faking
And my heart's not breaking
Cause I'm not feeling anything at all
And you were wild and crazy
Just so frustrating intoxicating
Complicated, got away by some mistake and now
I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
It's 2am and I'm cursing your name
I'm so in love that I acted insane
And that's the way I loved you
Breaking down and coming undone
It's a roller coaster kinda rush
And I never knew I could feel that much
And that's the way I loved you

21.3.10

La idea fija.

(...)..se pueden transitar algunos atajos que alivien la angustia y el pesimismo."Creo qe en lugar de luchar intentando sacarse esas idea de la mente, lo mejor es 'amigarse con ellas', tratar de responderse, por ejemplo, ¿qué están encubriendo? ¿están relacionadas con otra cosa anterior?, ¿qué función cumplen?", aconseja Novelli.
Y Cruppi agrega: "Es necesario reflexionar sobre nuestro menú de pensamientos negativos, creencias, anhelos. Tener en cuenta que muchas veces incorporamos ideas que pertenecen a otros, y que no siempre son ciertas, que esas ideas fijas tienen la propiedad de multiplicarse y agobiar y, en lo posible, intentar no pasar el día con la mente puesta en ellas". (...)
Mónica Soraci, Clarín

Shiver

So I looked in your direction, but you paid me no attention, do you. I know you don't listen to me. Cause you say you see straight me, don't you. On and on from the moment I wake. To the moment I sleep, I'll be there by your side. Just you try and stop me, I'll be waiting in line. Just to see if you care. Did she want me to change? But I change for good. And I want you to know. But you always get your way, I wanted to say. Don't you Shiver? Shiver, Shiver. I'll always be waiting for you. So you know how much I need ya. But you never even see me, do you? And this is my final chance of getting you. On and on from the moment I wake... Did she want me to change?... Sing it loud and clear. I'll always be waiting for you. Yeah I'll always be waiting for you. And it's you I see, but you don't see me. And it's you I hear, so loud and clear. I sing it loud and clear. And I'll always be waiting for you,. So I look in your direction, But you pay me no attention, And you know how much I need you, But you never even seen me.

talk!

So you take a picture of something you see
In the future where will I be? You can climb a ladder up to the sun Or write a song nobody has sung or do
Something that's never been done,
do something that's never been done So you don't know where you're going and you wanna talk And you feel like you're going where you've been before
You tell anyone who'll listen but you feel ignored
Nothing's really making any sense at all, let's talk
Let's talk, let's talk,
let's talk
Tan corto el amor, tan largo el olvido.

17.3.10

Identify yourself.

I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your friends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new. And you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade.
I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had. I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space! Yes, you are looking at one such individual. And I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years! The absolute worst years of my life! The worst Christmas', the worst Birthday's, New Years Eve's brought in by tears and valium. These years that I have been in love have been the darkest days of my life. All because I've been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Oh god, just the sight of him! Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can't swallow! All the usual symptoms.
Come on, my star is fading. And I swerve out of control. If i, if I'd only waited, I'd not be stuck here in this hole. Come here my star is fading. And I swerve out of control. And I swear I waited and waited. I've got to get out of this hole, but time is on your side. It's on your side now. Not pushing you down and all around. It's no cause for concern. Come on, oh my star is fading. And I see no chance of release. And I know I'm dead on the surface. But I am screaming underneath. And time is on your side. It's on your side now. Not pushing you down. And all around, no it's no cause for concern. Stuck on the end of this ball and chain. And I'm on my way back down again. Stood on a bridge, tied to the noose. Sick to the stomach. You can say what you mean. But it won't change a thing; I'm sick of the secrets!
Ya no quiero esperar más, tengo miedo ¿qué pasó? Algo inesperado, el centro siempre es impredecible. Tengo miedo ¿qué pasó? Lo que no quiero decir, si tan solo cruzaras la puerta en este instante. Delante de este fuego que miro sin remedio; hay una llama que te llama sin parar.
Una vela es para mi, otra vela es para el señor y para maría santísima. Que el señor y maría te cuiden también hoy que no estoy cerca y te deje llevar por otras manos. Mirando como un niño, deje caer la arena tristemente entre los dedos.
Algo que viene, que pega y que duele.
Algo me tiene que despabilar, algo que despabilar. La suerte va a cambiar. ¿Hace cuanto no ganas?. Algo me tiene que despabilar, algo que despabilar, la suerte va a cambiar. ¿Hace cuanto no ganas? Una.

11.3.10

"¿Por qué no me advertiste? Te hubiera amado menos, te hubiera dado menos. Ahora estoy atada a vos y es un infierno; por eso decido alejarme ahora. Porque si seguimos con esto que no tiene nombre, voy a amarte cada día mucho más y no es eso lo que quiero. Tal vez no tendríamos que haber desafiado a nada ni a nadie, y vos tendrías que estar con alguien de tu edad y yo con alguien de la mía. Lo que más duele es que nunca tuve prioridad en tu vida. Tu felicidad era condición única para que yo estuviera bien. Siempre te tuve arriba, como el religioso tiene a Dios. Pero yo nunca te interesé demasiado, sino hubieses tenido más ganas de verme. Tal vez tantas como yo. Nunca tuve prioridad en tu vida, mientras que vos fuiste todo en la mía."

Derechos de autor: http://16defebrerodel2006.blogspot.com/

10.3.10

Corazon partio

Ya lo ves, que no hay dos sin tres, que la vida va y viene y que no se detiene... Y, qué sé yo. Pero miénteme aunque sea dime que algo queda entre nosotros dos, que en tu habitación nunca sale el sol, no existe el tiempo ni el dolor. Llévame si quieres a perder, a ningún destino, sin ningún por qué. Ya lo sé, que corazón que no ve, es corazón que no siente. El corazón que te miente amor. Pero, sabes que en lo más profundo de mi alma, sigue aquel dolor por creer en ti, ¿qué fue de la ilusión y de lo bello que es vivir?
Dar solamente aquello que te sobra, nunca fue compartir, sino dar limosna, amor. Si no lo sabes tú, te lo digo yo. Después de la tormenta siempre llega la calma, pero, sé que después de ti, después de ti no hay nada.
Cuando los ojos ven lo que nunca vieron, el corazón siente lo que nunca sintió

9.3.10

Before the cool down run out, I'll be giving it my best test. And nothing's gonna stop me but divine intervention. I reckon it's again my turn, to win some or learn some.

el alma al aire.

Tengo un alma o la tenia, y no es bastante, ya sabes tanto tienes tanto vales. Tengo un alma y desafía tus andares, ese paisaje donde flota mi fantasía. Y me suba tu cintura pero es tan temprano, los sueños que se cumplen son tan raros. El aire rosa las palabras que no saben bien. De tus ojos, tu mirar, por tus andares y tu mirada. Le he robado el alma al aire, para dártela en este suspiro. Soy como la tierra amor, tu eres el sol, que no se deja ver, no puede ser, ¿como va a hacer? Me he robado el alma al aire, para poder llevarte aquí conmigo. Soy como la tierra amor, tu eres el sol, que no se deja ver, no puede ser, ¿como va a hacer?
Tengo miedo a un alma fría, ¿cuanto vale? comprarle el alma al aire si se descuida. Suave suave se la quitas, tus andares. Ay niña ay ay vete tus andares. Porque no tiene cura la locura de mis labios, ya nada en esta vida me parece raro. El alma roza despacito el mundo en nuestra piel. De mi vida caminar, y de tu vida niña lo que no se ve.

8.3.10

The hardest part.

And the hardest part was letting go, not taking part. Was the hardest part. And the strangest thing was waiting for that bell to ring. It was the strangest start. I could feel it go down. Bittersweet, I could taste in my mouth. Silver lining the cloud, oh and I; I wish that I could work it out. And the hardest part was letting go, not taking part. You really broke my heart. And I tried to sing but I couldn’t think of anything. And that was the hardest part. I could feel it go down, you left the sweetest taste in my mouth. You're a silver lining the clouds, oh and I. I wonder what it's all about. I wonder what it’s all about. Everything I know is wrong. Everything I do, it's just comes undone. And everything is torn apart.

5.3.10

Si te vas.

¿Cuentame que haras despues que estrenes su cuerpo? Cuando muera tu traviesa curiosidad. Cuando memorices todos sus recovecos y decidads otra vez regresar. Ya no estare aqui en el mismo lugar. Si no tiene mas que un par de dedos de frente. Y descubres que no se lava bien los dientes. Si te quita los pocos centavos que tienes y luego te deja solo tal como quiere. Se que volveras el dia, en que ella te haga trizas sin almohadas para llorar. Pero si te has decidido y no quieres mas conmigo, nada ahora puede importar, porqe sin ti, el mundo ya me da igual.
Si te vas, si te vas, si te marchas, mi cielo se hara gris. Si te vas si te vas, ya no tienes que venir por mi. Si te vas, si te vas, si te marchas, por esa bruja pedazo de cuero no vuelvas nunca más, ya no estare aqui.
Como escoba nueva siempre barre bien, luego vas a ver desgastaras las cerdas. Cuando las arrugas le corten la piela y la celulitis invada sus piernas. Volveras desde tu infierno con el rabo entre los cuernos implorando una vez mas. Pero para ese entonces yo estare un millon de noches, lejos de esta enorme ciudad.

Why not?

You think you're going nowhere when you're walking down the street. Acting like you just don't care when life could be so sweet. So why you wanna be like that. This is nothing new. You're not fooling no one you're not even fooling you. So walk a little slower and open up your eyes. Sometimes its so hard to see the good things pass you by. There may never be a sign, no flashing neon light tellin you to make your move or when the time is right. So, why not take crazy chance why not do a crazy dance. If you lose the moment you might lose a lot so why not, why not? You always dress in yellow when you wanna dress in gold. Instead of listening to your heart you do just what you're told. If you keep waiting where you are. What you'll never know so let's just get into your car, and go baby go! So why not, take crazy chance why not. Why not do a crazy dance if you lose the moment you might lose a lot so why not why not? I could be the one for you Oh yeah!
You'll never get to heaven or even to LA if you don't beleive there's a way. Why not take a star from the sky, why not spread your wings and fly? Why not, do a crazy dance; if you lose the moment you might lose a lot.

4.3.10

tell me why!

I took a chance, I took a shot. You might think I'm bullet-proof, but I'm not. You took a swing, I took it high. And down here from the ground I see who you are. I'm sick and tired of your attitude, I'm feeling like I don't know you. You told me that you love me, then cut me down. And I need you like a heartbeat. But you know you got a man streak, makes me run for cover when you're around. And here's to you and your temper, yes, I remember what you said last night. And I know that you see what you're doing to me; Tell me why. You could write a book on how to ruin someone's perfect day. Well I get so confused and frustrated forget what I'm trying to say. I'm sick and tired of your reasons. I got no one to believe in. You tell me that you want me, then push me around.
Why do you have to make me feel small? So you can feel whole inside! Why do you have to put down my dreams? So you're the only thing on my mind.
No se puede vivir en el pasado; pero tampoco debe ser olvidado. El fruto de lo vivido es la experiencia, de la que debemos servirnos para mejorar nuestro presente.

3.3.10

asignatura pendiente.

Y entre tanto que tengo no encuentro razon suficiente para olvidarme de ti. De tu mano pequeña diciendome adios, esa tarde de lluvia en San Juan. De los besos que llevo conmigo que son solo tuyos y nunca te di. Por andar ocupado en el cielo, me olvide que en el suelo se vive mejor. (...)
Tengo varias razones, para tener razon, que no hay peor razon que el olvido. (...) Tengo ganas de anclar y otras tantas de huir a un sitio perdido. Tengo ganas de no tener ganas, de comprarme un boleto de regreso al ayer. Y entre tanto que tengo no encuentro razon suficiente para olvidarme de ti.

Let there be love.

Who kicked a hole in the sky so the heavens would cry over me?
Who stole the soul from the sun in a world come undone at the seams? Let there be love
I hope the weather is calm as you sail up your heavenly stream
Suspended clear in the sky are the words that we sing in our dreams
Let there be love, Let there be love, Let there be love
Come on Baby Blue
Shake up your tired eyes
The world is waiting for you
May all your dreaming fill the empty sky
But if it makes you happy
Keep on clapping
Just remember I'll be by your side
And if you don't let go it's gonna pass you by

2.3.10

Crimenes perfectos.

¿Sentiste alguna vez lo que es tener el corazón roto? ¿Sentiste a los asuntos pendientes volver hasta volverte muy loco? Si resulta que si, si podrás entender lo que me pasa a mi esta noche. Él no va a volver y la pena me empieza a crecer, adentro. La moneda cayó por el lado de la soledad y el dolor. Todo lo que termina, termina mal... poco a poco. Y si no termina, se contamina; y eso se cubre de polvo. Me parece que soy de la quinta que vio el mundial '78. Me toco crecer viendo a mi alrededor para no y hay dolor. La moneda cayó por el lado de la soledad otra vez. No me lastimes con tus crimenes perfectos, mientras la gente indiferente se da cuenta. Debes en cuando solamente, sale afuera, la peor manera.

La copa rota.

Aturdido y abrumado, por la duda de los celos, se ve triste en la cantina un bohemio ya sin fe. Con los nervios destrozados y llorando sin remedio. Como un loco atormentado por la ingrata que se fue. Se ve siempre acompañado del mejor de los amigos, que le acompaña y le dice el hasta bueno del licor. Nada remedia con llanto, nada remedia con vino. Al contrario la recuerda mucho más su corazon.
Una noche como un loco, mordio la copa de vino, y le hizo un cortante filo que su boca destrozo. Y la sangre que brotaba confundioso con el vino, y en la cantina este grito, a todos estremeció. No te apures compañero, si me destrozo la boca, no te apures que yo quiero con el filo de esta copa, borrar la huella de un beso traicionero que me dio. Mozo sirveme la copa rota, sirveme que me destroza, esta fiebre de obsesion. Mozo, sirveme una copa rota, quiero sangrar gota a gota el veneno de su amor.

1.3.10

si me quede queriendo sola...

¿Y cómo deshacerme de ti si no te tengo? ¿Cómo alejarme de ti si estas tan lejos? ¿Cómo encontrarle una pestaña a lo que nunca tuvo ojos? ¿Cómo encontrarle plataformas a lo que nunca fue un barranco? ¿Cómo encontrar en la alacena los besos que no me diste?
El problema no es cambiarte, el problema es que no quiero!

green, green eyes.

Honey you are a rock, upon which I stand, and I come here to talk, I hope you understand. The green eyes, yeah the spotlight, shines upon you, and how could anybody, deny you. I came here with a load, and it feels so much lighter now I met you, and honey you should know, that I could never go on without you, Green eyes. Honey you are the sea, upon which i float, and I came here to talk, I think you should know. The green eyes, your the one that I wanted to find, and anyone who, tried to deny you, must be out of their mind.

Cuándo!

Cuándo fue la última vez que viste las estrellas con los ojos cerrados y te aferraste como un náufrago a la orilla de la espalda de alguien.
Cuándo fue la última vez que se te fue el amor por no dejarlo libre.
Cuándo fue la última vezque te besaron tanto que dijiste mi nombre.
Cuándo te ganó el orgulloy escogiste el llanto por no perdonarme.
Cuándo fue la última vez que un simple deja vu me llevó hasta tus brazos.
Cuándo fue la última vez que te quisieron tanto.
Cuándo te ganó el orgullo y escogiste el llanto.
Cuándo volverás a ser lo que no fuiste nunca.
Cuándo fue la última vez que te sentiste sola y llegaste a odiarme.
Cuándo llegó a convencerte el maldito despecho que un clavo saca a otro.
Cuándo olvidaste que el caso no es entenderse sino que aceptarse
Cuándo...
Si se sanó tu herida borra también la cicatriz. y si un día nos vemos haz el favor de contestar.

That don't impress me much

I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart But you've got being right down to an art You think you're a genius-you drive me up the wall You're a regular original, a know-it-all, you think you're special, you think you're something else Okay, so you're a rocket scientist That don't impress me much So you got the brain but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocketAnd a comb up his sleeve-just in case And all that extra hold gel in your hair oughtta lock it Cause Heaven forbid it should fall outta place, you think you're special, you think you're something else Okay, so you're Brad Pitt That don't impress me much So you got the looks but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machine You make me take off my shoes before you let me get in I can't believe you kiss your car good night Come on baby tell me-you must be joking, right! You think you're special, you think you're something else Okay, so you've got a car That don't impress me much So you got the moves but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much You think you're cool but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely night That don't impress me much