lunes, 26 de mayo de 2008

viernes, 23 de mayo de 2008

Scott Matthew (Moby Dick 22/05/08)

Después de uno de los conciertos más bonitos en los que he estado jamás, me veo en la obligación de compartir un poco de bondad.

Yo tuve que hacer esfuerzos por no llorar...



AMPUTEE
Music & Lyrics by Scott Matthew

I can only come on strong
'cause I've finally found a way
to right a wrong

and all my sickness which there is
no forgiveness.
But it's with you that I belong.

To ask is selfish of me
but when you leave my company
do you sometimes feel like
an amputee?

If yes, please write yes
on my ceiling.

jueves, 22 de mayo de 2008

Breakfast at Tiffany's

It's all right,really it is
we're friends, that's all...
we're friends, aren't we?
sure
ok... let's don't say another word
let's just go to sleep

miércoles, 21 de mayo de 2008

lunes, 19 de mayo de 2008

Mis


Mi caja


Mi mesa


Mi cama

miércoles, 14 de mayo de 2008

Abandoned



I no longer can rely
on a friend who once kept me alive
and you won't see me take a stand
'cause I'm not special but it helped to know that some one thinks I am
and god its weird

I no longer feel at home
I cant arrive upon your street
and tell you how I've cried myself to sleep
and now I'm forced to be alone
and left to climb the walls hide in the folds
another bad sad song
and god its weird
god its strange
to be the only one to talk to
god its weird
and god its strange
to be the only one to dance with

god its weird
god its strange
to be the only one
to be the only one

jueves, 8 de mayo de 2008

Seguimos adelante...¿?



The taste of life I can't describe
It's choking on my mind
Reaching out I can't believe
Faith it can't decide

On and on I carry on
But underneath my mind
And on and on I tell my self
It's this I can't disguise

Oh can't you see
Holding on to my heart
I bleed the taste of life

The pace, the time, I can't survive
It's grinding down the view
Breaking out which way to choose
A choice I can't renew

Holding on I carry on
But underneath my mind
And on and on I tell my self
It's this I can't disguise

Oh can't you see
Holding on to my heart
I bleed, no place is safe
Can't you see the taste of life

martes, 6 de mayo de 2008

House of Flying Daggers

"real flower grow in the wilderness"

Una película que hay que ver...

jueves, 1 de mayo de 2008

Escuchando fantasmas...



Ayer vi un fantasma...




Hoy he visto un fantasma...




¿Y mañana?