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July 08 FlotoAmor de Tokio
EP Amor de Tokio
Levanto los dedos húmedos del teclado. Agotado de intentar adivinar.
Esforzandome en escribir y dar sentido. Ordenar los caracteres que rebeldes se dibujan a su antojo.
Agito mi cuello,enderezo las vertebras, crujen, lloran.
Miro con desgana al fondo turbio.Más alla de donde se pierden las miradas esquivas.
Allí donde los sueños dan la vuelta.
Aún puedo distinguir nieve en las cumbres, pedacitos de nube caidos, descansando moribundos sobre puntas de piedra desgastada. Flechas romas.Esperando inutilmente un afilador invisible.
Iluminado por el negro de tu luz, abro la configuración de mi ordenador.
Entro en el caos.
Cambio del idioma y las letras danzan, giran, se colocan, ubicandose sobre el teclado.
Ahora puedo hacerlo, me puedo expresar, lo que quiera, lo que piense, lo que escriba, será lo que se refleje.
Si es capaz de imaginarse, puede hacerse.
¿Eres tu?.¡Eres tu!
¿Buscas tu esencia? El día que dejes de preocuparte en encontrarla, es cuando la recuperaras.
Por favor, no la pierdas nunca. El equilibrio triunfará.
¡Cobarde! June 26 Man in the mirrorMichael Jackson
Bad
Hace ya unos momentos de aquello, o mil, no recuerdo bien.
Yo mojaba mis penas mundanas buscando un consuelo infame.
Y me he sentido el ser más desgraciado sobre la superficie de la tierra.
Necesito compartilo conmigo.
Primero su padre le cambiaba con mimo en el vestuario mientrás el se reía, consciente de lo que le esperaba.
Despues le empujó hacia el recinto, le despojó de su silla y le introdujo en el unico medio donde puede moverse con torpe libertad.
Luego, con el resto de personas normales rodeando sus olas, él chapoteaba con sus limitados bracitos, inmovil, fijo a una corchera por un cinturon, flotando en el agua mediante una burbuja rosa de corcho.
Y sonreía, y reía...enseñando al mundo su sonrisa inocente desencajada..
Y yo preocupado por problemas cuya respuesta está en mi mano dolorida.
Él, por mucho que lo intente, nunca tendrá la solución al alcance de la suya..
Un espejo, necesito urgentemente un espejo para mirarme..
I'm Gonna Make A Change,
For Once In My Life It's Gonna Feel Real Good, Gonna Make A Difference Gonna Make It Right . . . As I, Turn Up The Collar On My Favourite Winter Coat This Wind Is Blowin' My Mind I See The Kids In The Street, With Not Enough To Eat Who Am I, To Be Blind? Pretending Not To See Their Needs A Summer's Disregard, A Broken Bottle Top And A One Man's Soul They Follow Each Other On The Wind Ya' Know 'Cause They Got Nowhere To Go That's Why I Want You To Know I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place (If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place) Take A Look At Yourself, And Then Make A Change (Take A Look At Yourself, And Then Make A Change) (Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah) I've Been A Victim Of A Selfish Kind Of Love It's Time That I Realize That There Are Some With No Home, Not A Nickel To Loan Could It Be Really Me, Pretending That They're Not Alone? A Willow Deeply Scarred, Somebody's Broken Heart And A Washed-Out Dream (Washed-Out Dream) They Follow The Pattern Of The Wind, Ya' See Cause They Got No Place To Be That's Why I'm Starting With Me (Starting With Me!) I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror (Ooh!) I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways (Ooh!) And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place (If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place) Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change (Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change) I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror (Ooh!) I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways (Change His Ways-Ooh!) And No Message Could've Been Any Clearer If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place (If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place) Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . . (Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . .) Change! I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror, (Man In The Mirror-Oh Yeah!) I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways (Better Change!) No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer (If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place) (Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make The Change) (You Gotta Get It Right, While You Got The Time) ('Cause When You Close Your Heart) You Can't Close Your . . .Your Mind! (Then You Close Your . . . Mind!) That Man, That Man, That Man, That Man With That Man In The Mirror (Man In The Mirror, Oh Yeah!) That Man, That Man, That Man I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways (Better Change!) You Know . . .That Man No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place (If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place) Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change (Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change) Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah (Oh Yeah!) Gonna Feel Real Good Now! Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah (Ooooh . . .) Oh No, No No . . . I'm Gonna Make A Change It's Gonna Feel Real Good! Come On! (Change . . .) Just Lift Yourself You Know You've Got To Stop It. Yourself! (Yeah!-Make That Change!) I've Got To Make That Change, Today! Hoo! (Man In The Mirror) You Got To You Got To Not Let Yourself . . . Brother . . . Hoo! (Yeah!-Make That Change!) You Know-I've Got To Get That Man, That Man . . . (Man In The Mirror) You've Got To You've Got To Move! Come On! Come On! You Got To . . . Stand Up! Stand Up! Stand Up! (Yeah-Make That Change) Stand Up And Lift Yourself, Now! (Man In The Mirror) Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Aaow! (Yeah-Make That Change) Gonna Make That Change . . . Come On! (Man In The Mirror) You Know It! You Know It! You Know It! You Know . . . (Change . . .) Make That Change. June 25 BostonAugustana
Stars and Boulevards
Me escuchaste la primera y lloraste tu, ahora lloro yo.
Cuando me preguntas a donde van de vacaciones...¿que te parece el a Boston y ella a California?
In the light of the sun, is there anyone? Oh it has begun... Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed, This world you must've crossed... you said... You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah, She said You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah, Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across An open field, When flowers gaze at you... they're not the only ones who cry When they see you You said... You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah, She said You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah, She said I think I'll go to Boston... I think I'll start a new life, I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name, I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather, I think I'll get a lover and fly em out to Spain... I think I'll go to Boston, I think that I'm just tired I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind... I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset, I hear it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice... oh yeah, Boston... where no one knows my name... yeah Where no one knows my name... Where no one knows my name... Yeah Boston... Where no one knows my name June 09 MuertosPiratas
Ultrasónica
La valia de un hombre no se mide por las veces que cae, sino por las que se levanta - sentenció un sabio.
¿Y no tendría más valor aprender la razón del tropiezo y así, dejar de caerse? - replicó el ignorante.
June 07 Not meant to beTheory of a deadman
Scars&Souvenirs
Y el puño que anteriormente habia agitado los azulejos incrédulos del baño voló como un guiño nervioso, dos veces repetidas para impactar sobre la pared roja.
Guardiana de cuatro lágrimas.
La sangre brotó, por dentro y por fuera..Los nudillos gimieron y la uña se dobló con un quejido.
Formando una cicatriz que dudaria siempre.
Fue entonces, lamiendo la viscosidad roja que se negaba a salir, cuando comprendió que si lo suyo no era amor, los insultos variados tampoco tenían hueco en lo que el esperaba..
Ni los golpes que no se pierden en paredes e impactan en pechos vacios..
Opacos de todo..
Ni los empujones o las recomendaciones deseadas de visitas al averno..
Donde había caido..
Pero sabía(o más bien necesitaba creer), que en algún momento alguien que aún no conocía y que flotaba entre sus desconocidos, agarraría su mano y sin ponerle guante, le ayudararía a salir..
Y deslizandose hacía al pozo sin fin, comenzó a silbar una melodía...
It's never enough to say I'm sorry It's never enough to say I care But I'm caught between what you Wanted from me, and knowing If I give that to ya I might just disappear. Nobody wins when everyone's losing Oh, it's like One step forward and two steps back No matter what I do you're always mad And I can't change your mind, Oh, it's like Trying to turn around on a one way street I can't give you what you want And it's killing me and I, I'm starting to see Maybe we're not meant to be It's never enough to say I love you No, it's never enough to say I try It's hard to believe that's there's No way out for you and me And it seems to be, The story of our life Nobody wins when everyone's losing It's like one step forward and two steps back No matter what I do you're always mad And I can't change your mind, oh It's like trying to turn around on a One way street. I can't give You what you want and it's killing me And I, I'm starting to see That maybe we're not meant to be There's still time to turn this around Should we be building this up Instead of tearing it down But I keep thinking Maybe it's too late. It's like one step forward And two steps back, No matter what I do You're always mad And I, can't change your mind, oh It's like tryin to turn around On a one way street I can't give you what you want And it's killing me and I, I finally see, Baby we're not meant to be It's like one step forward, And two steps back, No matter what I do You're always mad, And I, Baby I'm sorry to see, Maybe we're not meant to be |
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