viernes, julio 25, 2008
¿porqué te pasan tantas cosas y no puedo estar junto a ti para darte un abrazo sincero? :(
lo siento tanto, mucho :(
martes, junio 03, 2008
Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.
The gypsy flies from coast to coast

Knowing many, loving none,
Bearing sorrow havin fun,
But back home he' ll always run
To sweet melissa... mmm...

Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same.
And no one knows the gypsys name

No one hears his lonely sigh,
There are no blankets where he lies.
In all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
With sweet melissa... mmm...

Again the mornings come,
Again he's on the run,
Sunbeams shining through his hair,
Appearing not to have a care.
Well, pick up your gear and gypsy roll on, roll on.

Crossroads, will you ever let him go? (lord, lord)
Will you hide the dead mans ghost,
Or will he lie, beneath the clay,
Or will his spirit roll away?

But I know that he won't stay without melissa.

Yes I know that he won't stay without melissa.

Así es.

VER VIDEO
lunes, mayo 26, 2008
Por Hank Williams Sr & JR

There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm cryin' for you,
dear you are on my lonely mind.

Into these last nine beers
I have shed a million tears.
You are on my lonely mind

I'm gonna keep drinkin' until I'm petrified.
And then maybe these tears will leave my eyes.

There's a tear in my beer
cause I'm crying' for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.

Last night I walked the floor
and the night before
You are on my lonely mind.

It seems my life is through
and I'm so doggone blue
You are on my lonely mind.

I'm gonna keep drinkin
'till I can't move a toe
and then maybe my heart won't hurt me so.

There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm cryin' for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.

Lord, I've tried and I've tried
But my tears I can't hide
You are on my lonely mind.

All these blues that I've found
Have really got me down
You are on my lonely mind.

I'm gonna keep drinkin' till I can't even think
Cause in the last week I ain't slept a wink

There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm crying for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.

D.
lunes, mayo 12, 2008
También tienes la sonrisa más hermosa que he visto
muchos años han pasado y no la puedo olvidar, ni siquiera el sonido de tu risa
ni las cosas que me decías, ni la fuerza que emanabas para hacerme seguir adelante
nada de eso se puede olvidar

ni quiero
sábado, marzo 29, 2008
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they're real
I´ve been living so long with my pictures of you
that I almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel

Remembering you standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in holding you close
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering you running soft through the night
You were bigger and brighter
and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage to let it all go

Remembering you fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of your heart
You were stone white so delicate lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering you how you used to be slow drowned
You were angels so much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly
Open my eyes but I never see anything

If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of you

Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart my pictures of you

There was nothing in the world that I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world that I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you
sábado, febrero 16, 2008
Qué les puedo decir de Lou Reed que no se haya dicho ya?

BOTTOMING OUT
I'm cruising fast on a motorcycle down this winding country road
And I pass the gravel on the foot of the hill
Where last week I fell off
There's still some oil by the old elm tree
And a dead squirrel that I hit
But if I hadn't left, I would've struck you dead
So I took a ride instead

Bottoming out, bottoming out, I'm bottoming out, bottoming out

My doctor says, she hopes I know, how lucky I can be
After all it wasn't my blood, mixed in the dirt that night
And we must really examine this
And I say I need another drink

Bottoming out, ...

I'm tearing down Rt. 80 East, the sun's on my right side
I'm drunk, but my vision's good and I think of my child bride
I aim that bike at the fat pothole beyond that underpass

Bottoming out, ...
sábado, febrero 02, 2008
Y ya no les divierte ir a emborracharse, meterse con mujeres, intercambiar unos golpes, echarse unas rolas, decir pendejadas, en fin, lo que hace que esta vida sea divertida.

Ahora son "Tipos de casa" (bullshit)


All my rowdy friends have settled down
and it seems to be more in the laid back songs.
Nobody wants to get drunk and get loud.
Everybody just wants to go back home.
I myself have seen my wilder days and I have seen my name at the top of the page,
but I need to find a friend just to run around.
But no one wants to get high on the town
and all my rowdy friends have settled down.

And I think I know what my father meant when he sang about a lost highway and old George Jones I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight,
and Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more these days,
and nobody wants to get drunk and get loud and all my rowdy friends have settled down.

and the hang overs hurt more then they used to and corn bread and ice tea took the place of pills and ninety-proof,
and it seems like none of us do things quite like we used to do
and nobody wants to get high on the town
and all my rowdy friends have settled down.

Yeah I think I know what my father meant when he sang about his lost highway and Johnny Cash don't act like he did back in '68
and Kriss he is a movie star and he's moved off to L.A.
and nobody wants to get drunk and get loud
and all my rowdy friends have settled down

yeah me and my rowdy friends have rowdied on down.


La rola es de Hank Williams JR
miércoles, diciembre 26, 2007
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on


ya no más!
sorry
sábado, diciembre 15, 2007
Es triste cuando te encuentras en una canción, si, que tu vida esté escrita x alguien o que cuando la leas dices, coño, eso es lo que soy yo, es triste la verdad, pero si esa canción la escribe Lynyrd Skynyrd...
que chingue a su madre el mundo!!!

Ahí les dejo este video de estos hijos de puta que no tienen madre para hacer rolas chingonas

Salud!!!

lunes, noviembre 12, 2007
Baby this town rips the bones from your back
Its a death trap, its a suicide rap
We gotta get out while were young
`cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run
sábado, noviembre 03, 2007
por Hank Williams

I'm a rolling stone, all alone and lost,
For a life of sin, I have paid the cost.
When I pass by, all the people say
"Just another guy on the lost highway."

Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine
And a woman's lies make a life like mine.
Oh, the day we met, I went astray,
I started rollin' down that lost highway.

I was just a lad, nearly twenty-two,
Neither good nor bad, just a kid like you,
And now I'm lost, too late to pray,
Lord, I've paid the cost on the lost highway.

Now, boys, don't start your ramblin' round,
On this road of sin or you're sorrow bound.
Take my advice or you'll curse the day
You started rollin' down that lost highway...


pero nadie entiende en cabeza ajena, jajajajajjajaa
domingo, septiembre 16, 2007
Gracias por todo, la ilusión fue buena mientras duró, ahora sólo me queda seguir luchando y romperme la madre con todos como siempre, aunque es un poco difícil definir porque lo hago ahora, caballero sin reina, anyway...

Ya estoy cayendo por una espiral
y ahora si, ya te mande clonar.
Un grupo de doctores en Tijuana
dijo: "ven yo te puedo ayudar..."
Perdón que ya no aguante tu partida
pero es la perra soledad.
Sé bien que no pedí permiso pero sé muy bien
que tu lo harías también.

Y empiezo a pensar, empiezo a pensar
que ya no hay mas,sin ti ya no hay mas... (x4)

Ya estoy cayendo por una espiral
y ahora si, ya te mande clonar.
Un grupo de doctores en Tijuana
dijo: "ven, yo te puedo ayudar...

"Y empiezo a pensar, y empiezo a pensar
que ya no hay más,sin ti ya no hay más,
sin ti ya no hay más,sin ti no quiero ya,y
empieza el proceso ay ay ay ay....

Creo que ahora si me estoy volviendo loco, loco, loco, casi loco...

Ya estoy cayendo por una espiral
y ahora si, ya te mandé clonar.
Un grupo de doctores en Tijuana
dijo: "ven yo te puedo ayudar...
"Perdón que ya no aguante tu partida
pero es la perra soledad.
Sé bien que no pedi permiso pero sé muy bien
que tu lo harías también.
Y empiezo a pensar, empiezo a pensar
que ya no hay más,sin ti ya no hay más... (x4)
Ya estoy cayendo por una espiral
y ahora si, ya te mande clonar.
Un grupo de doctores en Tijuana
dijo: "ven, yo te puedo ayudar...
"Y empiezo a pensar, y empiezo a pensar
que ya no hay más,sin ti ya no hay más,
sin ti ya no hay más,sin ti no quiero ya,
y empieza el procesoay ay ay ay....

Creo que ahora si me estoy volviendo loco, loco, loco, casi loco...
viernes, septiembre 14, 2007
VOY PARA ALLÁAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

DESPUÉS DE MUCHOOOOOOOOOOOO TIEMPOOOOOOOOOOOO

TE VOY A VEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER


:D
viernes, julio 20, 2007
Para empezar lo de nosotros... :D
martes, julio 10, 2007
somos unos pendejos

la verdad


tenemos los mismos deseos y las mismas necesidades y simplemente seguimos sufriendo y haciendo las cosas exactamente al revés de como se supone deben ser...

que pendejos somos.


PS. por supuesto que lo noté, cómo no podría? simplemente no dije nada, esos días fueron días muy raros.



si, yo soy más pendejo aún


te acompaño en tu dolor, yo no la conocí pero la quise también
viernes, julio 06, 2007
Simplemente no quiero que me cantes Fast Car...
Quiero que todo esté excelente, aunque sé que se ha perdido mucho en el camino,
también sé que hay mucho corazón por dar (de hecho TODO)
y también sé que la he regado y tal vez sea diferente, te vas a detener por eso?
yo no, tal vez sea diferente, pero será mejor
mejor
mejor
miércoles, junio 13, 2007
The screen door slams
Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch
As the radio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely
Hey that's me and I want you only
Don't turn me home again
I just can't face myself alone again
Don't run back inside
darling you know just what I'm here for
So you're scared and you're thinking
That maybe we ain't that young anymore
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night
You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright
Oh and that's alright with me

You can hide 'neath your covers
And study your pain
Make crosses from your lovers
Throw roses in the rain
Waste your summer praying in vain
For a savior to rise from these streets
Well now I'm no hero
That's understood
All the redemption I can offer, girl
Is beneath this dirty hood
With a chance to make it good somehow
Hey what else can we do now
Except roll down the window
And let the wind blow back your hair
Well the night's busting open
These two lanes will take us anywhere
We got one last chance to make it real
To trade in these wings on some wheels
Climb in back
Heaven's waiting on down the tracks
Oh oh come take my hand
Riding out tonight to case the promised land
Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road
oh Thunder Road
Lying out there like a killer in the sun
Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold
Thunder Road

Well I got this guitar
And I learned how to make it talk
And my car's out back
If you're ready to take that long walk
>From your front porch to my front seat
The door's open but the ride it ain't free
And I know you're lonely
For words that I ain't spoken
But tonight we'll be free
All the promises'll be broken
There were ghosts in the eyes
Of all the boys you sent away
They haunt this dusty beach road
In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets

They scream your name at night in the street
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet
And in the lonely cool before dawn
You hear their engines roaring on
But when you get to the porch they're gone
On the wind, so Mary climb in
It's a town full of losers
And I'm pulling out of here to win...

¿qué es lo que pasa?

"`cause baby Im just a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta find out how it feels
I want to know if love is wild, girl I want to know if love is real"

¿y no dices nada?

Todo se va a la mierda, todo, todo , todo
Me voy a la mierda...

Ceremony

This is why events unnerve me,
They find it all, a different story,
Notice whom for wheels are turning,
Turn again and turn towards this time,
All she asks the strength to hold me,
Then again the same old story,
World will travel, oh so quickly,
Travel first and lean towards this time.

Oh, Ill break them down, no mercy shown,
Heaven knows, its got to be this time,
Watching her, these things she said,
The times she cried,
Too frail to wake this time.

Oh Ill break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows, its got to be this time,
Avenues all lined with trees,
Picture me and then you start watching,
Watching forever, forever,
Watching love grow, forever,
Letting me know, forever.
jueves, septiembre 14, 2006
Hoy me siento triste, y no es más porque tuve una imagen, más bien un sentimiento, que no te vería nunca más, no sé que decir ante eso, simplemente lo siento.
lunes, julio 17, 2006
Después de todo y tanto, sigo sin tener idea, lo sé
no es tu culpa, no es culpa mía tampoco
solo sé que tengo que seguir luchando
si dejo de hacerlo, muero.


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