miércoles, 30 de junio de 2010

They're really saying "I love you"

El día en el que alguien me lleve de viaje a Venecia y me ponga esa canción, desapareceré para siempre del mundo de los mortales.

And I think to myself... What a wonderful world.

viernes, 18 de junio de 2010

You know I'll never treat you mean

Hello, hello! I like your smile! Hello hello, shall we talk awhile?
Would you like some of my tangerine? I know I'll never treat you mean.
Never knew how I'd meet you, didn't know how to greet you.
When I saw you look that way, I knew I had to say "Hello hello hello hello, you've got pretty hair! Hello hello, can'tcha tell I care?"
Would you like some of my tangerine? I know I'll never treat you mean.
Always longed to say I love you, always been too high above you. Now I'm not so far away, now at last I can say hello hello hello hello :)

miércoles, 16 de junio de 2010

I'll wait, as long as you want.

Split me wide open and look right inside. There's so many things that I tried to hide... Oh, you see right through me. You always see right through me.
Split me wide open, and cut me in two. There's nothing that I could ever hide from you. Oh, you always knew me, you're the only one who knew me.
Is nothing sacred, is nothing saved? Your gentle eyes like a razor blade they cut me open, you look right through... I give it all to you.
Split me wide open, and cut it at all. My hands on your body like a blind man's on the wall. Oh, you always show me, you're the only one who shows
me.
Pinned to a wall, I am hung from a tree for these drooling faces, they can look up and see. But you always knew me, you're the only one who knew me.

You always knew me, you're the only one who knew me. You see right through me, you always see right through me.

martes, 15 de junio de 2010

How I met your mother


Everybody come and play, through every last care away. Let's go to the mall today!

lunes, 14 de junio de 2010

And yes, you did come.

"So take one word"- you said- "you put it in your bed, you rest your tiny head on your pillow". You wonder where you're going next, you got your head pushed to my chest and now you're hoping that someone let's you in. Well, I'll sure let you in. You know I'll let you in. Oh Kelsey, you.
So don't let anyone scare you, you know that I'll protect you always, now through the thick and thin until the end. You better watch it, you know you don't cross it because I'm always here for you, and I'll be here for you.
I know how it feels, believe me, I've been there and I know what it feels like. Tell me, Kelsey, and I'll swim the ocean for you. The ocean for you, oh Kelsey.
And I'll swim the ocean for you, the ocean for you, oh Kelsey.
Now it's gonna get harder, and it's gonna burn brighter, and it's gonna feel tougher each and every day. So let me say that I love you, you're all I've ever wanted, all I've ever dreamed of to come. And yes, you did come.
I want you so bad, can you feel it too? You know I'm so, I'm so in love with you.
I want you, so much I need you, so much I need your, i need your, your touch.
And you never ever let me in.


domingo, 13 de junio de 2010

Split me wide open

Te miré. Te miré directamente a los ojos. Y te vi. Vi lo que eras, lo que pensabas, lo que querías. Todos tus sueños, ambiciones, deseos, mentiras, excusas. Y estoy segura de que tú también me viste a mí, y sabías que no quería hacer otra cosa más que parar el tiempo y quedarme ahí, contigo, en la esquina de Santa Engracia con Villaverde. Y tú también lo querías.
Lo quise, lo quisistes, lo quiero, y quién sabe si sigues queriéndolo.
Te vi y me viste. Dos almas que se querían, a las que no les importaba si mañana todo desaparecía, que solo querían fundirse el tiempo necesario, siendo éste 5 minutos o una vida. Daba igual.
Sé que no has cerrado la puerta del todo. Sé que está cerrada, pero no con llave. Y el día que menos te lo esperes, iré y la abriré.
Porque me lo merezco.


Your gentle eyes like a razor blade they cut me open, you look right through. I give it all to you...

miércoles, 2 de junio de 2010

¿Sabes lo que haré?


Me haré un vestido de flores para camuflarme con el horizonte, para que tú no me veas y me dejes en el suelo plantada, que yo estoy bien aquí agarrada al suelo.
Me haré un vestido de flores para brillar más que tú en primavera.
Me haré un vestido de flores para pudrirme en el otoño y no coincidir nunca más contigo.
Me haré un vestido de flores y no me verás, no, nunca más.
De flores de colores, de flores con olores, a cualquier cosa menos a cadenas, jaulas y bozales.

Me haré un vestido de flores, aunque tenga que arrancar toda la primavera y llevarla a cuestas. Me haré un vestido de flores, que es más bonito que el tuyo de espinas y que apestan.

martes, 1 de junio de 2010

JayBe

No man over the world will ever get any closer to know me if he doesn't know my moles.