martes, 19 de agosto de 2008

My curse - Killswitch Engage





My curse - Killswitch Engage



I watched you walk away
Helpless, with nothing to say
I strain my eyes
Hoping to see you again

This is my curse (the longing)
This is my curse (time)
This is my curse (the yearning)
This is my curse

There is love burning to find you
Will you wait for me?
Will you be there?

Your silence haunts me
But still I hunger for you

This is my curse (the wanting)
This is my curse (time)
This is my curse (the needing)
This is my curse

There is love burning to find you
Will you wait for me?

Still I want
And still I ache
But still I wait
To see you again

Dying, inside, these walls (2x)

And I see your face in these tears? In these tears
And I see your face...

There is love (8x)

sábado, 9 de agosto de 2008

La leyenda del espantapajaros

Aqui os dejo un precioso corto de Marco Besas. Seguramente la mayoría de vosotros ya lo hayais visto pero sentía la necesidad de ponerlo.


domingo, 27 de julio de 2008

Lucero Vespertino

Lucero Vespertino
Edgar Allan Poe

Ocurrió una medianoche
a mediados de verano;
lucían pálidas estrellas
tras el potente halo
de una luna clara y fría
que iluminaba las olas
rodeada de planetas,
esclavos de su señora.
Detuve mi mirada
en su sonrisa helada
-demasiado helada para mí-;
una nube le puso un velo
de lanudo terciopelo
y entonces me fijé en ti.
Lucero orgulloso,
remoto, glorioso,
yo siempre tu brillo preferí;
pues mi alma jalea
la orgullosa tarea
que cumples de la noche a la mañana,
y admiro más, desde luego,
tu lejanísimo fuego
que esa otra luz, más fría, más cercana.


Bueno! parece que hoy me he levantado posteadora. Aqui teneis un precioso poema de Edgar Allan Poe.
La verdad es que los amaneceres son preciosos pero prefiero más los atardeceres... eso sin incluir que la luna y su luz me hipnotizan y me hacen soñar despierta. Yo no la veo nada gélida, mas bien cómplice de tus más profundos secretos y siempre fiél.

Template

Hola hola!

Como podeis apreciar he cambiado el template del blog, mas que nada porque el anterior me aburria y queria algo negro, pero que no fuera el tipico de blogger.

Como ahora mismo no tengo mi portatil por problemas técnicos... (murió), he decidido buscar por internet alguno mas o menos bonito, y buscando, el único que me agradó un poco fué este.

Así que nada, hasta nueva orden, se mantendrá y ya cuando vuelva a tener mi portatil en mis manos haré uno propio.

Y a ver si me animo a postear algo que no sean canciones!

Ale pues, hasta mas ver!

Blood Brothers - Iron Maiden

"Blood Brothers"



And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life
What do you think you'd expect you would see?
Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life
And in the river reflections of me

Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see
And in a movement he beckons to me
And in a moment the memories are all that remain
And all the wounds are reopening again

We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers
We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers

And as you look all around at the world in dismay
What do you see, do you think we have learned
Not if you're taking a look at the war-torn affray
Out in the streets where the babies are burned

We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers
We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers

There are time when I feel I'm afraid for the world
There are times I'm ashamed of us all
When you're floating on all the emotion you feel
And reflecting the good and the bad

Will we ever know what the answer to life really is?
Can you really tell me what life is?
Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you
Could be swept away by fate's own hand

We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers
We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers

When you think that we've used all our chances
And the chance to make everything right
Keep on making the same old mistakes
Makes untipping the balance so easy
When we're living our lives on the edge
Say a prayer on the book of the dead

We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers
We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers

And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life....

jueves, 17 de julio de 2008

Creep - Radiohead



"Creep"

When you were here before

Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
But I 'm a creep
I 'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out again
She's running out
She run, run, run run
Run

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here.

domingo, 13 de enero de 2008

Sorpresas

Ayer estube mirando cosas sobre Incubus, uno de mis grupos favoritos desde hace años, muchos años.
Queria saber si se cocía algo nuevo y esas cosas, así que mirando por ahí (tampoco me costó mucho), vi que su bajista Ben Kenney hacía música en solitario lo cual me interesó bastante, obviamente. Y visitando una página web de fans de Incubus vi que habia un video de una de sus canciones de su próximo album para el 2008, llamada Eulogy, y sinceramente, vale la pena escucharla.
Como se puede apreciar toca todo los instrumentos, vamos que lo hace todo el solito.
Así que ahí teneis, ¡disfrutad!, que este hombre es un crack.