martes, enero 19, 2010

Sonidos, tiempo...

La música como la lectura han sido fieles compañeros, con ese bendito don que tienen de ser tomados y no cuestionar el por qué o para qué. En este tiempo las canciones y las letras han contenido mucho de lo simbólico que se respira en este blog.

18 de Noviembre:

Si puedo volverte a ver/ Benny Ibarra, Miguel Bosé

En esta ausencia que respiro hay algo más...y otras muchas por llover
¿Cómo aprender a estar perdido?

Del aire cuelgan mil suspiros...y es así de simple, así de grande
...es algo que no consigo no querer.
Y no me cabe más paciencia,
estoy cansado de morderme el corazón, no puedo más,
si es el destino que me rompa a estas alturas,
que me parta de una vez.

Y cuado quieras te lo escribo,
sin un descanso, mientras que haya una pared,
en pleno cielo y por si acaso en el olvido
que me aguante lo que muero si puedo volverte a ver.

En cada mirada se me va (...)
cada silencio, eternidad
cada noche hay un secreto que me da
(...)

21 Noviembre: Una mariposa se posa en mí.

Can´t help falling in love/ versión UB40

Wise men say
only fools rush in
but I can't help falling in love with you
(...)
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
some things are meant to be


24 de Noviembre:

3 libras / Perfect circle

So i threw you the obvious to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel
eyes of a tragedy
oh well apparently nothing
you don't see me you don't see me at all

***

Crash and Burn / Savage Garden

When you feel all alone
And the world has turned it's back on you
Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart
I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you
It's hard to find relieve and people can be so cold
When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can't take anymore

(...)
When hopes and dreams are far away and
You feel like you can't face they day

Let me be the one you call
If you jump I'll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
(...)

Because there has always been heartache and pain
And when it's over you'll breathe again
You'll breath again
(...)
You are not alone

2 de diciembre: Fausto, existencia, tiempo, libertad.

4 de Diciembre: "Como en el día de San Juan", la contraseña.

Comprar: El séptimo sello.

10 de Diciembre: Las arañas.

Where are you and I´m so sorry
I cannot sleep
(...)
And as I stared I counted webs from all the spiders
catching things and eating their insides


16 de Diciembre:

I wish you were here/ Pink Floyd

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
(...)
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

20 Diciembre: Juicy tangerine ends

(...) spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealing past the windows
Of the blissfully dead
(...)
And I know that in the morning I will wake up
In the shivering cold
And the spiderman is always hungry...

21, 29 de Diciembre: Una visita más

Creep/ Radiohead

When you were here before

Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
(...)
And I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.

31 de Diciembre:

Iris/Goo Goo Dolls

I know that you feel me somehow
(...)
And I don't want to go home right now
I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

Simpathy for the devil/ Rolling Stones

(...) 'cause I'm in need
of some restraint
So if you meet me, have some courtesy have some sympathy
and some taste
Use all your well learned politesse or I'll lay your soul to waste
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game

Comprar: Las alas del deseo

10 de Enero: Xibalbá'. El quetzal.

Cultura Maya

11 de Enero:

One headligth / Wallflowers

So long ago, I don't remember when
That's when they say I lost my only friend
(...)
As I listened through the cemetery trees

I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn
The long broken arm of human law
Now it always seemed such a waste
(...)

Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
I think her death it must be killin' me

Hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than
In the middle
(...)
We can drive it home
With one headlight.

4 de Febrero:

(...)Nadie me vio patir lo sé, nadie me espera
Hay una grieta en mi corazón,
un planeta con desilusión

12 de Febrero: El escarabajo negro

La puerta se cerró detrás de ti
Y nunca más volviste a aparecer
Dejaste abandonada la ilusión
Que había en mi corazón por ti

(...)

Pero es que no supiste soportar
Las penas que nos dio
La misma adversidad
Así como también
Nos dio felicidad,
Nos vino a castigar con el dolor


14 de Febrero: Me proteges.

You had something to hide
Should have hidden it, shouldn't you
Now you're not satisfied
With what you're being put through
It's just time to pay the price
For not listening to advice
And deciding in your youth
On the policy of truth

Things could be so different now
It used to be so civilised
You will always wonder how
It could have been if (...)

Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell
You'll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth

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