Thursday 29 of September, 2005
Estoy al otro lado del espejo, esperando, ansiando la lucha o la huida. Estoy expuesta, vulnerable, perdida en el tiempo, me desespera no llegar…
Tengo que volar muy lejos, porque en mi sueño me escapo y vivo a ese otro lado, donde no hay responsables, ni mentiras, ni medias verdades, donde el universo es infinito, donde no hace falta ganar para alcanzar el éxito, porque el simple hecho de estar allí ya significa haber ganado.

I wish that I could fly
Into the sky
So very high
Just like a dragonfly
I’d fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Let’s go and see the stars
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours
Let’s fade into the sun
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh yeah !
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I got to get away
Feel I got to get away
Oh oh oh yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
Oh Yeah !
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
I got to get away
I want to get away
I want to get away
I want to get away
I want to get away
Yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
I got to get away
I want to get away
I want to get away
I want to get away
I want to get away
Yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Lenny Kravitz
Monday 29 of August, 2005
Buena música contra la depresión postvacacional. A mí me encanta este tema.
There’s a nail in the door
and there’s glass on the lawn,
tacks on the floor,
and the TV is on
and I always sleep with my guns when you’re gone
There’s a blade by the bed
and a phone in my hand,
a dog on the floor
and some cash on the nightstand.
When I’m all alone the dreaming stops
and I just can’t stand!
What should I do? I’m just a little baby!
What if the lights go out
and maybe and then the wind just starts to moan
outside the door he followed me home!
So goodnight moon,
I want the sun
If it’s not here soon
I might be done
No it won’t be too soon ’til I say goodnight moon…
There’s a shark in the pool
and a witch in the tree,
a crazy old neighbor and he’s been watching me…
And there’s footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall.
Something’s under the bed,
now it’s out in the hedge.
There’s a big black crow sitting on my window ledge
and I hear something scratching through the wall…
What should I do? I’m just a little baby!
What if the lights go out
and maybe and then the wind just starts to moan
outside the door he followed me home!
So goodnight moon,
I want the sun
If it’s not here soon
I might be done
No it won’t be too soon ’til I say goodnight moon…
Tuesday 12 of July, 2005
Los días pasan demasiado lentos… Las noches son demasiado cortas… Y calurosas…
El tiempo se detiene cada minuto una hora… Se detiene sin remedio…
¿Cómo es posible que tenga tantas ganas de vacacioneeeeeeeeesssssssss???????????
Las necesito como el aire, como el agua… No puedo ni decir agua sin imaginarme una calita soleada y una horchata.
Y dicho lo cual… Una canción… Para animar un poco la espera. Adelante, Amaral.
No quedan días de verano para pedirte perdón
para borrar del pasado el daño que te hice yo
Sin besos de despedida y sin palabras bonitas
porque te miro a los ojos y no me sale la voz
Si pienso en ti siento que esta vida no es justa
Si pienso en ti y en la luz
de esa mirada tuya
No me quedan días de verano el viento se las llevó
un cielo de nubes negras cubría el último adiós
fue sentir de repente tu ausencia como un eclipse de sol
¿por qué no vas a mi vera?
Si pienso en ti siento que esta vida no es justa
Si pienso en ti y en la luz de esa mirada tuya
esa mirada tuyaaaa…
Es de esos días de verano
vivo en el reino de soledad
nunca vas a saber como me siento
nadie va a adivinar como te recuerdo
Si pienso en ti y siento que esta vida no es justa
si pienso en ti…
esa mirada tuya…
No me quedan días de verano…
Monday 27 of June, 2005
We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield
We are strong, no one can tell us we’re wrong
Searchin’ our hearts for so long
All of us knowing, love is a battlefield
You’re makin’ me go, then makin’ me stay
Why do you hurt me so bad
It would help me to know, do I stand in your way
Or am I the best thing you’ve had
Believe me, believe me, I can’t tell you why
But I’m trapped by your love and I’m chained to your side
We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield
We are strong, no one can tell us we’re wrong
Searchin’ our hearts for so long
All of us knowing, love is a battlefield
When I’m losing control, will you turn me away
Or touch me deep inside
And if all this gets old, will it still feel the same
There’s no way this will die
But if we get much closer I could lose control
And if your heart surrenders you’ll need me to hold
We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield
We are strong, no one can tell us we’re wrong
Searchin’ our hearts for so long
All of us knowing, love is a battlefield
We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield
We are strong, no one can tell us we’re wrong
Searchin’ our hearts for so long
All of us knowing, love is a battlefield…