sábado, 12 de agosto de 2017

Artics monkeys. Do I wanna know? (canción)

Have you got color in your cheeks?
Do you ever get that feelin' that you can't shift the tide
That sticks around like summat's in your teeth
Ah, there's some aces up your sleeve
Have you no idea that you're in deep
I dreamt about you nearly every night this week
How many secrets can you keep?
'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow
When I play it on repeat
Until I fall asleep
Spilling drinks on my settee
(Do I wanna know?)
If this feeling flows both ways
(Sad to see you go)
Was sorta hoping that you'd stay
(Baby we both know)
That the nights were mainly made for saying
Things that you can't say tomorrow day
Crawlin' back to you
Ever thought of calling when you've had a few?
'Cause I always do
Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new
Now I've thought it through
Crawling back to you
So have you got the guts?
Been wondering if your heart's still open and
If so I wanna know what time it shuts
Simmer down and pucker up
I'm sorry to interrupt it's just I'm constantly
On the cusp of trying to kiss you
I don't know if you feel the same as I do
But we could be together, if you wanted to
(Do I wanna know?)
If this feeling flows both ways
(Sad to see you go)
Was sorta hoping that you'd stay
(Baby we both know)
That the nights were mainly made for saying
Things that you can't say tomorrow day
Crawling back to you
Ever thought of calling when you've had a few? (calling when you've had a few)
'Cause I always do ('cause I always do)
Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new
Now I've thought it through
Crawling back to you, (do I wanna know?)
If this feeling flows both ways
(Sad to see you go)
Was sorta hoping that you'd stay
(Baby we both know)
That the nights were mainly made for saying
Things that you can't say tomorrow day
(Do I wanna know?)
Too busy being yours to fall
(Sad to see you go)
Ever thought of calling darling?
(Do I wanna know)
Do you want me crawling back to you?

jueves, 10 de agosto de 2017

Placebo - My Sweet Prince (canción)


My Sweet Prince
Never thought you'd make me perspire.

Never thought I'd do you the same. 

Never thought I'd fill with desire. 

Never thought I'd feel so ashamed. 

Me and the dragon can chase all the pain away.

So before I end my day, remember... 

My sweet prince, 

you are the one 

My sweet prince 

you are the one 

Never thought I'd have to retire

Never thought I'd have to abstain 

Never thought all this could back fire 

Close up the hole in my vain 

Me and my valuable friend

can fix all the pain away 

So before I end my day 

remember... 

My sweet prince

you are the one 

My sweet prince 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 


Never thought I'd get any higher

Never thought you'd fuck with my brain 

Never thought all this could expire 

Never thought you'd go break the chain 

Me and you baby

still flush all the pain away 

So before I end my day 

remember 

My sweet prince 

you are the one 

My sweet prince 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

you are the one 

My sweet prince 

My sweet prince 




miércoles, 5 de julio de 2017

Oscar Wilde


“Cuando quiero a alguien muchísimo, no digo nunca su nombre a nadie. Es como renunciar a una parte de él. He aprendido a amar en secreto”

viernes, 19 de mayo de 2017

José Ángel Buesa

Desde este mismo instante seremos dos extraños
por estos pocos días, quien sabe cuántos años…
yo seré en tu recuerdo como un libro prohibido
uno de esos que nadie confiesa haber leído.

Y así mañana, al vernos en la calle, al ocaso,
tú bajaras los ojos y apretarás el paso,
y yo, discretamente, me cambiaré de acera,
o encenderé un cigarro, como si no te viera…

Seremos dos extraños desde este mismo instante
y pasarán los meses, y tendrás otro amante:
y como eres bonita, sentimental y fiel,
quizás, andando el tiempo, te casarás con él.

Y ya, más que un esposo será como un amigo,
aunque nunca le cuentes que has soñado conmigo,
y aunque, tras tu sonrisa, de mujer satisfecha,
se te empañen los ojos, al llegar una fecha.

Acaso, cuando llueva, recordarás un día
en que estuvimos juntos y en que también llovía.
Y quizás nunca más te coloques aquel traje
de terciopelo verde, con adornos de encaje.

O harás un gesto mío, tal vez sin darte cuenta,
cuando dobles tu almohada con mano soñolienta.
Y domingo a domingo, cuando vayas a misa,
de tu casa a la iglesia, perderás tu sonrisa.

¿Qué más puedo decirte? Serás la esposa honesta
que abanica al marido cuando ronca la siesta:
y tras fregar los platos y tras tender las camas,
te pasarás las noches sacando crucigramas…

Y así, años y años, hasta que, finalmente,
te morirás un día, como toda la gente.
Y voces que aún no existen sollozarán tu nombre,
y cerrarán tus ojos los hijos de otro hombre.

jueves, 27 de abril de 2017

¿Con qué podría retenerte? Jorge Luis Borges

Te ofrezco esbeltas calles, puestas de sol desesperadas, la luna de suburbios mal cortados.

Te ofrezco la amargura de un hombre que ha mirado largamente la luna solitaria.

Te ofrezco mis ancestros, mis muertos, los fantasmas que los vivos han honrado con bronce: al padre de mi padre que murió en la frontera de Buenos Aires con dos balas que atravesaron sus pulmones, barbado y muerto, a quien amortajaron sus soldados con una piel de vaca; a ese bisabuelo, de la línea materna, que comandó, con veinticuatro años, una ofensiva de trescientos hombres en el Perú, ahora sólo fantasmas sobre monturas desleídas.

Te ofrezco, sea cual fuere, la sapiencia que contengan mis libros, y la hombría y el humor que contenga mi vida.

Te ofrezco la lealtad de un hombre que jamás ha sido leal.

Te ofrezco el núcleo duro de mí mismo que he guardado, de algún modo; el corazón central que no comercia con palabras, no trafica con sueños, y no tocan el tiempo ni el placer ni las adversidades.

Te ofrezco la memoria de una rosa amarilla vista al atardecer algunos años antes de que nacieras.

Te ofrezco explicaciones de vos misma, teorías de vos misma, auténticas y sorprendentes noticias de vos misma.

Te puedo dar mi soledad, mi oscuridad, el hambre de mi corazón; intento sobornarte con incertidumbre, con peligro, con derrota.

sábado, 22 de abril de 2017

We Can Hurt Together. SIA


We Can Hurt Together
You say you are fine
But I see behind, behind those eyes
You play a game
By the wretched rule
But you cheat yourself

There ain't nothing you can
Say that would scare me away
I've got history too
And it's never too late
To share a secret today
I'll reciprocate
Baby, I got you

So hurt with me, I'll hurt with you
Baby you know we can hurt together
I've been where you've been,
I've seen what you've seen
So hurt with me, we can hurt together
Come hurt with me, come hurt with me
Come hurt with me, come hurt with me

Someday you'll taste the freedom
And relief of a trouble shared
Oh oh, today I'm here loving,
You can confide in me

There ain't nothing you can
Say that would scare me away
I've got history too
And it's never too late
To share a secret today
I'll reciprocate baby, I got you

So hurt with me, I'll hurt with you
Baby you know we can hurt together
I've been where you've been,
I've seen what you've seen
So hurt with me, we can hurt together
Come hurt with me, come hurt with me
Come hurt with me, come hurt with me