lunes, 30 de junio de 2008
"Léalo de todos modos"
jueves, 26 de junio de 2008
martes, 24 de junio de 2008
lunes, 23 de junio de 2008
viernes, 20 de junio de 2008
Sin título
NO SUNLIGHT
When I was young, lying in the grass
I felt so safe in a warming bath
of sunlight
The vast open sky could do no harm
like the embrace of mother's arms
in sunlight
But with every year that came to pass more clouds appeared
till the sky went black and there was no sunlight anymore
and it disappeared at the same speed as the idealistic things
I believed when the optimist died inside of me
miércoles, 18 de junio de 2008
martes, 17 de junio de 2008
Algo difícil...
AND YOU LIED TO ME
All the dangerous games you played out after dark
They never asked, or forced to hold you down
In the chamber where you built all those radios
In the years that passed from forty one to forty five
And the neighbours asked you to take those antennas down
Those are eyesores, eyesores
Left in, in-between the wars
You aren't even who you said you are
All the sporting goods you once sold on Mondays
All the bolts and balls couldn't satisfy your interest
All the things you tried but that remind you of the day
Changing into costume to follow all the criminals in the land
Who'd ever thought you'd join a band
You aren't even who you said you are
And you lied to me, you aren't even who you said you are
When you went around defusing bombs
Changing into costume to follow all the criminals in the land
Who'd ever thought you'd join a band
lunes, 16 de junio de 2008
lunes, 9 de junio de 2008
Radiohead - Fake Plastic Trees
Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself.
It wears her out, it wears her out.
She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And it wears him out, it wears him out.
It wears him out, it wears him out.
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run.
And it wears me out, it wears me out.
It wears me out, it wears me out.
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time.
Oh, oh.