lunes, mayo 28, 2007
viernes, mayo 25, 2007
Some Kind of Monster
These are the eyes that can’t see me
These are the hands that drop your trust
These are the boots that kick you around
This is the tongue that speaks on the inside
These are the ears that ring with hate
This is the face that’ll never change
This is the fist that grinds you down
This is the voice of silence no more
These are the legs in circles run
This is the beating you’ll never know
These are the lips that taste no freedom
This is the feel that’s not safe
This is the face you’ll never change
This is the God that ain’t so pure
This is the God that is not pure
This is the voice of silence no more
We the people
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster
The monster lives
This is the face that stones you could
This is the moment that needs to breathe
These are the claws that scratch these wounds
This is the pain that never leaves
This is the tongue that whips you down
This is the burden of every man
These are the screams that pierce your skin
This is the voice of silence no more
This is the test of flesh and soul
This is the trap that smells so good
This is the flood that drains these eyes
These are the looks that chill to the bone
These are the fears that swing over heard
These are the weights that hold you down
This is the end that will never end
This is the voice of silence no more
We the people
Are we the people?
Some kind of Monster
The monster lives
This is the could that swallows trust
This is the black that uncolors us
This is the face that you hide from
This is the mask that comes undone
Ominous
I’m in us
domingo, mayo 20, 2007
Dos Gardenias
Dos gardenias para ti
con ellas quiero decir
te quiero, te adoro, mi vida.
Ponles toda tu atencion
porque son tu corazon y el mio.
Dos gardenias para ti
que tendran todo el calor de un beso
de esos que te di
y que jamas encontraras
en el calor de otro querer.
A tu lado viviran y te hablaran
como cuando estas conmigo
y hasta creeras
que te diran te quiero.
Pero si un atardecer
las gardenias de mi amor se mueren
es porque han adivinado
que tu amor se ha marchitado
porque existe otro querer.
Dos gardenias...para tí.
El video es un fragmento del tema, lo único que encontré.
viernes, mayo 18, 2007
domingo, mayo 06, 2007
Bajan...
Tengo tiempo para saber
si lo que sueño concluye en algo
no te apures ya más, mi amor
porque es entonces
cuando las horas... bajan
y el dia es tibio sin sol.
Bajan, la noche te oculta la voz
y además, vos querés sol
despacio también
podés hallar la luna.
Viejo roble del camino
tus hojas siempre se agitan algo
Nena, nena, que bien te ves
cuando en tus ojos
no importa si las horas... bajan
y el dia se sienta a morir
Bajan, la noche se nubla sin fin
y además vos sos el sol
despacio también
podés ser la luna.
Los ultimos 2 minutos son una genialidad absoluta. El inoxidable Gustavo Cerati.






