martes, 8 de septiembre de 2009

Joy Division

When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again

Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That we've kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again

Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again

sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009

Limpieza espiritual


Limpiaba su cuerpo cuidadosa y minuciosamente parte por parte: desde los dedos de los pies hasta el último pelo de su cabeza; frotaba enérgicamente el jabón que resbalaba por su espalda. Primero con agua fría, luego caliente, luego fría. Después lavó sus dientes, se echó un poco de crema en la cara para refrescarla y se sintió una persona nueva.

Todo esto lo hizo de la misma forma en que aquellos extranjeros habían limpiado el coche gris [un sitio que le habían dicho que te lo dejaban como nuevo], sólo que con una diferencia: no era suficiente con limpiar su piel... la tarea pendiente era limpiar su interior.

sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

Lo que podía haber sido Anna...


You know we could have had a daughter and we could have named her Anna 
And she would have been a sweetheart but with punk rock manners

You could have taught her to play hockey 
I could have taught her the guitar 
And her granddad could have shown her the way to the bar 

We would have made the neighbours jealous 
We could have barbecues at nights
With our collected brain resources she would have an IQ of a 155

She should have won the Nobel prize and thank her mama for all the good advice 
And we could have gone swimming near that cottage by the lake 
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And she would never had to know what it's like when your heart breaks

When your heart breaks 
When your heart breaks 

When your heart breaks 
When your heart breaks 

She would have married a Kennedy 
She would have found the cure for HIV

I’m real sorry Anna you never got to be 
Cause your daddy moved on and he left me...


domingo, 2 de agosto de 2009

This is the life


And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size

lunes, 20 de julio de 2009

lunes, 13 de julio de 2009

Just today


Demasiado tiempo para pensar. O para no pensar.
Uno nunca sabe de qué carece o qué le sobra.

viernes, 3 de julio de 2009

*Happiness is only real when shared*


When you want more than you have, you think you need
and when you think more then you want,
your thoughts begin to bleed.
I think I need to find a bigger place...
cause when you have more than you think,
you need more space.