Cua qui tu ti chin ... papipu cui cui chui chuo...ni ni..

Casualidad...??

It’s good to see you
It’s been a while
You’ve had your life
And I’ve had mine

It’s good to notice
All the ways we change
But even better
How we stay the same

I’d love to know
So tell me everything
I want to know exactly how you’ve been
Before you know
We’ll forget the time
And turn around and find we’ve talked all night
It’s getting light outside

Even though I could talk all day
I still run out of things to say
I feel fine in your company
Even when we sit silently
And suddenly
We’ll turn around and find we’ve talked all night
It’s getting light outside

The conversation goes so easily
And that’s exactly how it needs to be
I know when I speak I’m listened to
And in return I do the same for you
I don’t feel the need to reminisce
Don’t want to think about the things I miss
Before you know we’ll forget the time
And turn around and find we’ve talked all night
It’s getting light outside

Everyday, do something that scares!

Si estás harto de todo,
si estás aburrido de quejarte,
si vas a ser valiente,
si ya no tienes miedo,
si has decidido empezar de cero,
si quieres aprender cosas nuevas o
si necesitas cambiar
esta es tu canción!

Si no... también...




oh no, god damn
I missed the last tram
I killed a party again
god damn, god damn
I wanna sleep in my bed
I wanna clean up my head
don't wanna look this dead
don't wanna feel this dread

I killed a party again
I ruined it for my friends
well you're so silent, Jens
well maybe I am, maybe I am

now at the central station
no time for being patient
I feel like going home
but at the same time I don't

black cab, black cab
black cab, black cab
black cab, black cab
black cab, black cab

and I've heard all the stories
'bout the black cabs and the way they drive
but if you take a ride with them
you may not come back alive

they might be psycho killers
but tonight I really don't care
so I say turn up the music
take me home or take me anywhere

black cab, black cab
black cab, black cab

you don't know anything
so don't ask me questions
you don't know anything
so please don't ask me any questions
you don't know anything
so don't ask me questions
just turn the music up
and keep your mouth shut

black cab, black cab
black cab, black cab

No hay dolor

A ver...
¿qué otra cosa se puede hacer a las 4 y pico de la madrugada más que poner una canción??

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"The Night Starts Here"

The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear

The pleasure part, the afterthought, the missing stone in the graveyard
The time we have, the task at hand, the love it takes to become a man
The dust at dawn is rained upon, attaches itself to everyone
No one is spared, no one is clean
It travels places you've never been or seen before

The night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
You drop a coin into the sea, and shout out "Please come back to me"
You name your child after your fear, and tell them "I have brought you here"

The scary part, the aftershock, the moment it takes to fall apart
The time we have, the task at hand, the love it takes to destroy a man
The ecstasy, the being free, the big black cloud over you and me
And after that, the upwards fall, and were we angels after all?
I don't know, I don't know...

The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
You drop a coin into the sea, and shout out "Please come back to me"
You name your child after your fear, and tell them "I have brought you here"

The night starts here...

SE BUSCA

WANTED: Somebody to go back in time with me. This is not a joke. P.O. Box 322 Oakview, CA 93022. You'll get paid after we get back. Must bring your own weapons. Safety not guaranteed. I have only done this once before.

Hace bastante tiempo que encontré este anuncio en la red pero no me había atrevido a publicarlo hasta hoy. ¿La razón?: hasta hoy no tenía armas.
Muy pronto caminaré de la mano de este individuo con "mullet" en busca de algún pterodáctilo o algún filósofo griego heterosexual y sé que las necesitaré.

Si sobrevivo... volveré a escribir.
Si no...seguramente no, nunca se sabe.

Ssssshhhhhhhhhh....

Cuando hables, procura que tus palabras sean mejores que el silencio.