jueves, 28 de noviembre de 2013

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Caparazón hueco,
de carne y hueso,
es lo que soy.

Control sobre mí no tengo,
ni siquiera sé de dónde vengo,
ni siquiera sé a dónde voy.

Ando por otro
Veo por otro
Amo por otro
Temo por otro
A mi maestro únicamente
Rindo cuentas de cada paso.

Creado siempre para un fin,
Llevar dentro a mi amo, siempre servil,
eso es lo único que soy,

Desechado al acabar la siembra,
despreciado, les da igual lo que sienta,
ahí es a donde voy.

Ando por otro
Veo por otro
Amo por otro
Temo por otro
A mi maestro únicamente

Rindo cuentas de cada paso.

domingo, 24 de noviembre de 2013

A Girl in a Woman’s Dress.

(otro tema para el nuevo proyecto que estoy empezando. 
Esta escrito en Inglés y tiene hasta una demo, 
que ya saldrá cuando tenga que salir...)

A Girl in a Woman’s Dress.

Don’t say that you wanted me,
because you lie,
Don’t say that you loved me,
Because you lie,
Don’t blame it to the lover’s routine,
That’s no excuse,
Don’t say that you've don’t been mean,
Because you know that it’s true.

You made me feel real love,
But I only served you,
To turn you into a woman,
Oh God should have guessed
That you were nothing more,
That a girl in a woman’s dress.

Don’t say that you found yourself
Because you don’t,
Don’t sat that you love yourself,
Because you don’t,
Don’t blame it to your immaturity,
That’s no excuse,
Don’t brag about your morality,
You know that you lack of it.

You made me feel real love,
But I only served you,
To turn you into a woman,
Oh God should have guessed
That you were nothing more,
That a girl in a woman’s dress.

Actions speak above word,
And the only things I see,
Above your bunch of philosophy,
Is a black widow, empty of soul
Eating man trying to find his own.
Throwing the corpses without gratitude,
Deeply into the lungs of solitude.

If you say that I hurt you so bad,
Why don’t you show it?
If you say that I made you so sad,
Why don’t you show it?
Why instead of facing our problems,
You buried your head in the sand?
You know that you can’t fight any battles,
Because you're afraid you lose your stand.

You made me feel real love,
I gave you real love
But you only want me,
To turn you into a woman,
Oh God should have guessed
That you were nothing more,
That a girl in a woman’s dress.

martes, 12 de noviembre de 2013

Dulce Niña de Tierras Frias

Ojos de halo verde-claro,
niña rizada morena,
que te vayas es una gran pena,
ojalá te quedaras a mi lado.
A Londres te vas,
y no vuelvas quizás
yo contigo me quiero marchar,
por qué esta tierra me hace llorar.

Voz dorada aterciopelada,
elévame hasta donde no hay dolor,
donde el blanco y negro son color,
donde la soledad no te deje helado.

Dulce niña de tierras frías,
que gran lástima que no seas mía,
que gran lastima decirte hasta la vista,
y es que me has hecho creer
en el amor a primera vista.

El amor siempre viene por casualidad,
y siempre que se va te deja en gran soledad,
que gran pena que nunca sepamos,
lo grande que sería todo si nos amaramos.
Ni siquiera te habrás fijado en mí,
pero yo ya daría mi vida por ti,
tu sonrisa me ha encandilado,
en mi corazón por siempre has anidado.

Voz dorada aterciopelada,
elévame hasta donde no hay dolor,
donde el blanco y negro son color,
donde la soledad no te helado.

Dulce niña de tierras frías,
que gran lastima que no seas mía,
que gran lastima decirte hasta la vista,
y es que me has hecho creer
en el amor a primera vista.



jueves, 7 de noviembre de 2013

Idiot Wind




Bob Dylan - Idiot Wind
Someone’s got it in for me, they’re planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they’d cut it out but when they will I can only guess
They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me
I can’t help it if I’m lucky
People see me all the time and they just can’t remember how to act
Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts
Even you, yesterday you had to ask me where it was at
I couldn’t believe after all these years, you didn’t know me better than that
Sweet lady
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth
Blowing down the backroads headin’ south
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth
You’re an idiot, babe
It’s a wonder that you still know how to breathe
I ran into the fortune-teller, who said beware of lightning that might strike
I haven’t known peace and quiet for so long I can’t remember what it’s like
There’s a lone soldier on the cross, smoke pourin’ out of a boxcar door
You didn’t know it, you didn’t think it could be done, in the final end he won the wars
After losin’ every battle
I woke up on the roadside, daydreamin’ ’bout the way things sometimes are
Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are makin’ me see stars
You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies
One day you’ll be in the ditch, flies buzzin’ around your eyes
Blood on your saddle
Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb
Blowing through the curtains in your room
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth
You’re an idiot, babe
It’s a wonder that you still know how to breathe
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn’t enough to change my heart
Now everything’s a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stopped
What’s good is bad, what’s bad is good, you’ll find out when you reach the top
You’re on the bottom
I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind
I can’t remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed, your eyes
don’t look into mine
The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone-faced while the
building burned
I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees, while the
springtime turned
Slowly into Autumn
Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull
From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth
You’re an idiot, babe
It’s a wonder that you still know how to breathe
I can’t feel you anymore, I can’t even touch the books you’ve read
Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishin’ I was somebody else instead
Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory
And all your ragin’ glory
I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I’m finally free
I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me
You’ll never know the hurt I suffered nor the pain I rise above
And I’ll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of love
And it makes me feel so sorry
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats
Blowing through the letters that we wrote
Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves
We’re idiots, babe
It’s a wonder we can even feed ourselves


domingo, 3 de noviembre de 2013

I Am The Night

I am the one who guards you
when your mind just wants to kill,
who hides you and embraces you
when you want something to steal,

I am the one you claim,
when your mind needs some relax,
the one who keeps you sharp,
when you drive fast on the tracks.

I am the one who stealed from you,
your very first girlfriend.
I am the one who stealed from you,
your little sisters too.
I am black and deep as all of your fears,
ancient of ancients, dawn of all dawns,
I am light and dark, I am the night.

I am the one who embrace you,
when you feel all alone,
and the one you look up to,
when you wanna make a girl moan.

I am something strange and known,
feared, cheered, loved and hated,
I´ve been here before you were born,
and I´ll still being here when you´re gone.

I am the one who stealed from you,
your very first girlfriend.
I am the one who stealed from you,
your little sisters too.
I am black and deep as all of your fears,
ancient of ancients, dawn of all dawns,
I am light and dark, I am the night.