December 03, 2011, 9:31am Comments
“Heartbeats”
[The Knife cover]
One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razor blade
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
One night of magic rush
The start a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
And you, you knew the hands of the devil
And you, kept us awake with wolf teeth
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
JOSÉ GONZÁLEZ.
May 31, 2011, 4:40am Comments
In a way it’s all
A matter of time.
I will not worry for you.
You’ll be just fine.
Take my thoughts with you,
And when you look behind,
You will surely see a
Face that you recognize.
…
It is the distance
That makes life a little hard.
Two minds that once were close
Now, so many miles apart.
I will not falter though.
I’ll hold on to your home.
Safe way back where you belong,
And see how our love will grow.
Olive - You’re not alone Lyrics / Extra Virgin
May 04, 2010, 10:06am Comments
But we sing
If we’re going nowhere
Yeah we sing
If it’s not enough
And we sing
Sing without a reason
To ever fall in love
Lost Prophets - Last Train Home.
March 16, 2010, 10:39am Comments
…If you’re wrapped up in big sorrows Then Jah will amend your broken heart
Forget about sadness…
‘Cause I know for sure there’ll be gladness Forget about your weakness ‘Cause tomorrow Jah will heal your sickness Even if you’re old and grey
Come dance, those bad vibes, those bad vibes away..
(The Gladiators)
February 18, 2010, 4:12pm Comments
Y los peces de colores de mis botas
Y tus marchitos zapatitos de tacón
Locos por naufragar
Salieron a bailar
Al ritmo de la lluvia sobre las capotas
El rocanrol de los idiotas.
- Joaquin Sabina
February 16, 2010, 12:09am Comments
Do I have to spell it out for you,
or scream it in your face?
Oh the chemistry between us could destroy this place.
Do I have to spell it out for you,
or whisper in your ear?
Oh just stop right there
I think that weve got something here.
“Staplegunned” by the Spill Canvas
January 26, 2010, 6:57pm Comments