Slide away - and give it all you've got
My today - fell in from the top
I dream of you - and all the things you say
I wonder where you are now?
Hold me down - all the world's asleep
I need you now - you've knocked me off my feet
I dream of you - we talk of growing old
But you said please don't !
Slide in baby - together we'll fly
I've tried praying - and I know just what you're saying to me
Now that you're mine
I'll find a way
Of chasing the sun
Let me be the one that shines with you
In the morning when you don't know what to do
Two of a kind
We'll find a way
To do what we've done
Let me be the one that shines with you
And we can slide away.
Slide away - and give it all you've got
My today - fell in from the top
I dream of you - and all the things you say
I wonder where you are now?
Slide in baby - together we'll fly
I've tried praying - and I know just what you're saying to me
Now that you're mine
I'll find a way
Of chasing the sun
Let me be the one that shines with you
In the morning when you don't know what to do
Two of a kind
We'll find a way
To do what we've done...
sábado, 30 de agosto de 2008
lunes, 25 de agosto de 2008
hipnotizada por la música...
Kozmic Blues---------Janis Joplin
Time keeps movin' on,
Friends they turn away.
I keep movin' on
But i never found out why
I keep pushing so hard the dream,
I keep tryin' to make it right
Through another lonely day, whoaa
Dawn has come at last,
Twenty-five years, honey just in one night, oh yeah.
Well, i'm twenty-five years older now
So i know we can't be right
And i'm no better, baby,
And i can't help you no more
Than i did when just a girl.
Aww, but it don't make no difference, baby, no, no,
And i know that i could always try.
It don't make no difference, baby, yeah,
I better hold it now,
I better need it, yeah,
I better use it till the day i die, whoa.
Don't expect any answers, dear,
For i know that they don't come with age, no, no.
Well, ain't never gonna love you any better, babe.
And i'm never gonna love you right,
So you'd better take it now, right now.
Oh! but it don't make no difference, babe, hey,
And i know that i could always try.
There's a fire inside everyone of us,
You'd better need it now,
I got to hold it, yeah,
I better use it till the day i die.
Don't make no difference, babe, no, no, no,
And it never ever will, hey,
I wanna talk about a little bit of loving, yeah,
I got to hold it, baby,
I'm gonna need it now,
I'm gonna use it, say, aaaah,
Don't make no difference, babe, yeah,
Ah honey, i'd hate to be the one.
I said you're gonna live your life
And you're gonna love your life
Or babe, someday you're gonna have to cry.
Yes indeed, yes indeed, yes indeed,
Ah, baby, yes indeed.
I said you, you're always gonna hurt me,
I said you're always gonna let me down,
I said everywhere, every day, every day
And every way, every way.
Ah honey won't you hold on to what's gonna move.
I said it's gonna disappear when you turn your back.
I said you know it ain't gonna be there
When you wanna reach out and grab on.
Whoa babe,
Whoa babe,
Whoa babe,
Oh but keep truckin' on.
Whoa yeah,
Whoa yeah,
Whoa yeah,
Whoa,
Whoa,
Whoa,
Whoa,
Whoa ...
Time keeps movin' on,
Friends they turn away.
I keep movin' on
But i never found out why
I keep pushing so hard the dream,
I keep tryin' to make it right
Through another lonely day, whoaa
Dawn has come at last,
Twenty-five years, honey just in one night, oh yeah.
Well, i'm twenty-five years older now
So i know we can't be right
And i'm no better, baby,
And i can't help you no more
Than i did when just a girl.
Aww, but it don't make no difference, baby, no, no,
And i know that i could always try.
It don't make no difference, baby, yeah,
I better hold it now,
I better need it, yeah,
I better use it till the day i die, whoa.
Don't expect any answers, dear,
For i know that they don't come with age, no, no.
Well, ain't never gonna love you any better, babe.
And i'm never gonna love you right,
So you'd better take it now, right now.
Oh! but it don't make no difference, babe, hey,
And i know that i could always try.
There's a fire inside everyone of us,
You'd better need it now,
I got to hold it, yeah,
I better use it till the day i die.
Don't make no difference, babe, no, no, no,
And it never ever will, hey,
I wanna talk about a little bit of loving, yeah,
I got to hold it, baby,
I'm gonna need it now,
I'm gonna use it, say, aaaah,
Don't make no difference, babe, yeah,
Ah honey, i'd hate to be the one.
I said you're gonna live your life
And you're gonna love your life
Or babe, someday you're gonna have to cry.
Yes indeed, yes indeed, yes indeed,
Ah, baby, yes indeed.
I said you, you're always gonna hurt me,
I said you're always gonna let me down,
I said everywhere, every day, every day
And every way, every way.
Ah honey won't you hold on to what's gonna move.
I said it's gonna disappear when you turn your back.
I said you know it ain't gonna be there
When you wanna reach out and grab on.
Whoa babe,
Whoa babe,
Whoa babe,
Oh but keep truckin' on.
Whoa yeah,
Whoa yeah,
Whoa yeah,
Whoa,
Whoa,
Whoa,
Whoa,
Whoa ...
domingo, 24 de agosto de 2008
The Devil Pj Harvey...
Esta canción me la pasó Neri y me dijo... me suena que es para vos.... ja, gracias neri!
As soon as I'm left alone
The devil wanders into my soul
And I pretend to myself
And I pretend to myself
I go out
To the old milestone
Insanely expecting
You to come there
Knowing that I wait for you there
That I wait for you there
Come!
Come!
Come here at once
Come!
Come
On a night with no moon
Because all of my being is now in pining
All of my being is now in pining
What formerly had cheered me
Now seems
Insignificant
Insignificant
As soon as I'm left alone
The devil wanders into my soul
And I pretend to myself
And I pretend to myself
I go out
To the old milestone
Insanely expecting
You to come there
Knowing that I wait for you there
That I wait for you there
Come!
Come!
Come here at once
Come!
Come
On a night with no moon
Because all of my being is now in pining
All of my being is now in pining
What formerly had cheered me
Now seems
Insignificant
Insignificant
viernes, 22 de agosto de 2008
Apologíadeestaheridaencimaensimismada...
Dejé de pensar estos tiempos angostos,
entretejidos en la oscuridad de las noches
oculté las líneas atormentadas de las escrituras sin nombre,
inventé la danza de la soledad eterna.
Así sin más,
sin dolor externo.
Navegué los vientos helados de la conciencia
pensé que moría
era mi vida la que se movía en el medio del tumulto,
la vi pasar, dentro de mí,
corrompiéndome, resignándome, arrastrándome.
No hablé más del dolor del vivir,
del sentimiento de querer morir en cada puerta,
a cada momento,
de querer gritar hasta desecar la garganta
hasta cortar
uno a uno
los vacíos del tiempo.
Buma.
entretejidos en la oscuridad de las noches
oculté las líneas atormentadas de las escrituras sin nombre,
inventé la danza de la soledad eterna.
Así sin más,
sin dolor externo.
Navegué los vientos helados de la conciencia
pensé que moría
era mi vida la que se movía en el medio del tumulto,
la vi pasar, dentro de mí,
corrompiéndome, resignándome, arrastrándome.
No hablé más del dolor del vivir,
del sentimiento de querer morir en cada puerta,
a cada momento,
de querer gritar hasta desecar la garganta
hasta cortar
uno a uno
los vacíos del tiempo.
Buma.
domingo, 17 de agosto de 2008
...las palabras de Anne Sexton...
DESEANDO MORIR
Ahora que lo preguntas, la mayor parte de los días no puedo recordar.
Camino vestida, sin marcas de ese viaje.
Luego la casi innombrable lascivia regresa.
Ni siquiera entonces tengo nada contra la vida.
Conozco bien las hojas de hierba que mencionas,
los muebles que has puesto al sol.
Pero los suicidas poseen un lenguaje especial.
Al igual que carpinteros, quieren saber con qué herramientas.
Nunca preguntan por qué construir.
En dos ocasiones me he expresado con tanta sencillez,
he poseído al enemigo, comido al enemigo,
he aceptado su destreza, su magia.
De este modo, grave y pensativa,
más tibia que el aceite o el agua,he descansado,
babeando por el agujero de mi boca.
No se me ocurrió exponer mi cuerpo a la aguja.
Hasta la córnea y la orina sobrante se perdieron.
Los suicidas ya han traicionado el cuerpo.
Nacidos sin vida, no siempre mueren,
pero deslumbrados, no pueden olvidar una droga tan dulce
que hasta los niños mirarían con una sonrisa.
¡Empujar toda esa vida bajo tu lengua!
que, por sí misma, se convierte en pasión.
La muerte es un hueso triste, lleno de golpes,
dirías,
y a pesar de todo ella me espera, año tras año,
para reparar delicadamente una vieja herida,
para liberar mi aliento de su dañina prisión.
Balanceándose allí, a veces se encuentran
los suicidas,
rabiosos ante el fruto, una luna inflada,
Dejando el pan que confundieron con un beso
Dejando la página del libro abierto descuidadamente
Algo sin decir, el teléfono descolgado
Y el amor, cualquiera que haya sido, una infección.
ANNE GRAY HARVEY (ANNE SEXTON)
Estados Unidos, Massachusetts (1928-1974)
Ahora que lo preguntas, la mayor parte de los días no puedo recordar.
Camino vestida, sin marcas de ese viaje.
Luego la casi innombrable lascivia regresa.
Ni siquiera entonces tengo nada contra la vida.
Conozco bien las hojas de hierba que mencionas,
los muebles que has puesto al sol.
Pero los suicidas poseen un lenguaje especial.
Al igual que carpinteros, quieren saber con qué herramientas.
Nunca preguntan por qué construir.
En dos ocasiones me he expresado con tanta sencillez,
he poseído al enemigo, comido al enemigo,
he aceptado su destreza, su magia.
De este modo, grave y pensativa,
más tibia que el aceite o el agua,he descansado,
babeando por el agujero de mi boca.
No se me ocurrió exponer mi cuerpo a la aguja.
Hasta la córnea y la orina sobrante se perdieron.
Los suicidas ya han traicionado el cuerpo.
Nacidos sin vida, no siempre mueren,
pero deslumbrados, no pueden olvidar una droga tan dulce
que hasta los niños mirarían con una sonrisa.
¡Empujar toda esa vida bajo tu lengua!
que, por sí misma, se convierte en pasión.
La muerte es un hueso triste, lleno de golpes,
dirías,
y a pesar de todo ella me espera, año tras año,
para reparar delicadamente una vieja herida,
para liberar mi aliento de su dañina prisión.
Balanceándose allí, a veces se encuentran
los suicidas,
rabiosos ante el fruto, una luna inflada,
Dejando el pan que confundieron con un beso
Dejando la página del libro abierto descuidadamente
Algo sin decir, el teléfono descolgado
Y el amor, cualquiera que haya sido, una infección.
ANNE GRAY HARVEY (ANNE SEXTON)
Estados Unidos, Massachusetts (1928-1974)
domingo, 10 de agosto de 2008
You can´t find peace --skunk anansie + Der Krieger und die Kaiserin
I sit and wait
While you fight this smell
You taste when kissing me
I use this time
To pace through our days
Before our life begins
Then you see that
I'm your god
Corrupt your soul
And let the blood flow
You can't find peace
Without my persistance
I break the resistance
I see in you
There's no release
Without my incredible resiliance
To your will to grieve
Believe in me
I won't crush your beauty
I'll just lick it clean
Don't try to fall
'Cause I'll crumble with you
Harder than I'll show
Devistation I will hide
Dreaming life right by your side
You can't find peace
Without my persistance
I'll break the resistance
I see in you
There's no release
Without my incredible resiliance
To your will to grieve
Janis..
miércoles, 6 de agosto de 2008
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