jueves, 8 de diciembre de 2011

La vida es una obra de teatro que no permite ensayos...
Por eso canta, ríe, baila, llora
y vive intensamente cada momento de tu vida...
...antes de que el telón baje
y la obra termine sin aplausos.
-CHARLES CHAPLIN





domingo, 23 de octubre de 2011

Parachute -Kiss me slowly .

 
Stay with me, baby stay with me,
Tonight don't leave me alone.
Walk with me, come and walk with me,
To the edge of all we've ever known.

I can see you there with the city lights,
Fourteenth floor, pale blue eyes.
I can breathe you in. 
Two shadows standing by the bedroom door,
No, I could not want you more than I did right then,
As our heads leaned in.

Well, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below. 
Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Stay with me, baby stay with me,
Tonight don't leave me alone.
She shows me everything she used to know,
Picture frames and country roads,
When the days were long and the world was small.

She stood by as it fell apart,
Separate rooms and broken hearts,
But I won't be the one to let you go.

Oh, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below.

Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Don't run away...
And it's hard to love again,
When the only way it's been,
When the only love you know,
Just walked away...
If it's something that you want,
Darling you don't have to run,
You don't have to go ...

Just stay with me, baby stay with me,

Oh, I'm not sure what this is gonna go,
But in this moment all I know
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below. 
Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, Just kiss me slowly...
 

sábado, 18 de junio de 2011

NO-Shakira F.T GustavoCerati

No, no intentes disculparte ...no juegues a insistir ... las excusas ya existían antes de ti.
No, no me mires como antes... no hables en plural ....la retórica es tu arma más letal
Voy a pedirte que no vuelvas más...
Siento que me dueles todavía aquí..adentro
Y que a tu edad sepas bien lo que es...romperle el corazón a alguien así
No se puede vivir con tanto veneno 
La esperanza que me ha dado tu amor no me la dio más nadie, te juro, no miento
No se puede vivir con tanto veneno
No se puede dedicar al alma, a acumular intentos
pesa más la rabia que el cemento..
 

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