miércoles, 30 de diciembre de 2009
In circles
There's a funeral tomorrow at St Patrick's
the bells will ring for you
What must you have been thinking
when you realized the time had come for you
I wish I hadn't thrown away my time
on so much Human
and so much less Divine
The end of the Last Temptation
The end of a Dime Store Mystery
Lou Reed "Dime store mystery"
Away you go
Lady don't go
How could I ever live without you
Lady don't run away from my love
Way out there where the ocean is still
A calm reflection in the sea
Sat alone with the stars and the moon
You turned round to me
And love was in your eyes to see
George Harrison "Baby Don't Run Away "
jueves, 24 de diciembre de 2009
Wait
A knife to your throat,
A glass of poison at your lips,
A dagger poised upon the heart,
A razor at your wrist,
One more life,
Taken by my love...
Get lucky
Yeah my luck has changed but she'll come back
That's the beauty of a game of chance
I can't loose forever but I'm doomed to try because I keep on hearing a
voice inside
Players win and winners play have a lucky day
Morphine "Have a lucky day"
miércoles, 23 de diciembre de 2009
I dont wanna be here
You’re lonely and I’m lonely,
So why can’t we be lonely together?
The night is young and while it grows older
We can’t forget crying on each other’s shoulder.
The sky’s cloudy ’cause we’re lonely,
But soon we’ll see a change in the weather,
Two lonely hearts beating as one,
Can be miserable and still have a lot of fun.
Frank Sinatra "You're Lonely & I'm Lonely"
martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009
Stories
And where do all these highways go
Now that we are free?
Why are the armies marching still
That were coming home to me?
O lady with your legs so fine
O stranger at your wheel
You are locked into your suffering
And your pleasures are the seal.
Leonard Cohen "Stories of the street"
lunes, 7 de diciembre de 2009
Fall
My heart should be well-schooled
’cause I’ve been fooled in the past
And still I fall in love too easily
I fall in love too fast.
Chet Baker "I fall in love too easily"
jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009
The Bowery
The story of man
makes me sick
inside, outside,
I don't know why
something so conditional
and all talk
should hurt me so.
I am hurt
I am scared
I want to live
I want to die
I don't know
where to turn
in the Void
and when
to cut
out.
Jack Kerouac "Bowery blues"
miércoles, 2 de diciembre de 2009
Por la madrugada
Now that mountains of meaningless words
and oceans divide us
And we each have our own set of stars
to comfort and guide us
Come into my sleep
Come into my sleep,
Dry your eyes and do not weep
Come into my sleep
Nick Cave "Come into my sleep"
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