miércoles, 15 de febrero de 2012

Tu eres quien va por agua,
en el pueblo cubierto de fuego,
si te reflejas verás que estás muerto
y tu eres quein va por agua

nadie te puede ver
si tu crees que el agua te enviará
hacia los campos,
donde al nacer
te vuelves árbol
y sientes que se te quiebran las ramas.


- Tu eres quien va - Prietto viaja al cosmos con Mariano-

martes, 14 de febrero de 2012

When I was young and moving fast
Nothing slowed me down,
Oh slowed me down
Now I let the others pass
I've come around,
Oh come around
'Cause I've found

-Tighten Up - The Black Keys-

lunes, 13 de febrero de 2012

She's the one for me
She's all I really need
Cause she's the one for me
Emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness
And cleanliness is godliness, and god is empty just like me
Intoxicated with the madness, I'm in love with my sadness
Bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms
The fasion victims chew their charcoal teeth

-Zero - Smashing Pumpkins-

viernes, 10 de febrero de 2012

And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again

The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang

-Everlong - Foo Fighters-

jueves, 9 de febrero de 2012

Ah !... basta de pensar
alguien llora allí
se cayó del alerce
ah !... este sueño surcará
las ventanas y el baúl
de tu espejo interno
hablan de piel
hablan de qué sabrán
nadie de vos
nadie lo sabe ya
que todo sea como vos quieras...
ah !... los asnos y el perdón
qué omnipotencia cruel
me hiere como al sol
ah !... qué razón de ser
me habrá puesto piel
en la inmensidad
hablan de piel
hablan de qué sabrán
nadie de vos
nadie lo sabe ya
que todo sea como vos quieras...

-Ah! Basta de Pensar - Luis Alberto Spinetta-

Chau Flaco.

miércoles, 8 de febrero de 2012

Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A.

-Peace Frog - The Doors-

martes, 7 de febrero de 2012

When you see me,
please,
turn your back and walk away
I don't wanna see you
'cause I know the dreams that you keep
that's where we meet
when you're coming down
think of me here
I've got no distance left to run

-No distance left to run - Blur-

lunes, 6 de febrero de 2012

Tú no tienes la culpa mi amor
Que el mundo sea tan feo
Tú no tienes la culpa mi amo
De tanto tiroteo
Vas por la calle llorando
Lágrimas de oro
Vas por la calle brotando
Lágrimas de oro

-Lágrima de oro - Manu Chao-

Siempre me gustó esta canción, ahora, bueno, ahora todo es más dificil.

jueves, 2 de febrero de 2012

Can you tell me where my country lies?"
said the unifaun to his true love's eyes.

"It lies with me!" cried the Queen of Maybe
- for her merchandise, he traded in his prize.

"Paper late!" cried a voice in the crowd.
"Old man dies!" The note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames'
- it seems he's drowned;
selling England by the pound.

Citizens of Hope & Glory,
Time goes by - it's the 'time of your life'.
Easy now, sit you down.
Chewing through your Wimpey dreams,
they eat without a sound;
digesting England by the pound.

Young man says 'you are what you eat' - eat well.
Old man says 'you are what you wear' - wear well.
You know what you are, you don't give a damn;
bursting your belt that is your homemade sham.

The Captain leads his dance right on through the night
- join the dance ....

Follow on! Till the Grial sun sets in the mould.
Follow on! Till the gold is cold.
Dancing out with the moonlit knight,
Knights of the Green Shield stamp and shout.

There's a fat old lady outside the saloon;
laying out the credit she plays Fortune.
The deck is uneven right from the start;
all of their hands are playing apart.
The Captain leads his dance right on through the night
- join the dance ....

Follow on! A Round Table-talking down we go.
You're the show!
Off we go with: - You play the hobbyhorse,
I'll play the fool.
We'll tease the bull
ringing round & loud, loud & round.
Follow on! With a twist of the world we go.
Follow on! Till the gold is cold.
Dancing out with the moonlit knight,
Knights of the Green Shield stamp and shout.

-Dancing with the Moonlit Knight - Genesis-

miércoles, 1 de febrero de 2012

Asesina del terror
Que es lo que corrió ayer
La muerte se retuerce
Y vos?, no estás
los dientes con él
Se van, se tiran, mal
La presión de lo que querés hacer
De nuevo el tiempo esta fatal
Y habrá que volverla a buscar
De nuevo donde pueda encontrar donde estar

-Asesina - Mataplantas-