Morir es una sensación: Sweet home Buenos Aires

Sweet home Buenos Aires, donde el cielo está gris..

Condenado país.

Charly García

When you say nothing at all

No one would listen

No one would listen, no one but her heard as the outcast hears.
Shamed into solitude, shunned by the multitudes I learned to listen. In my dark, my heart heard music.
I longed to teach the world. Rise up and reach the world. No one would listen. I alone could hear the music.
Then, at last, a voice in the gloom, seemed to cry "I hear you; I hear your fears, Your torment and your tears." She saw my loneliness, shared in my emptiness.
No one would listen. No one but her heard as the outcast hears. No one would listen. No one but her heard as the outcast hears...
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The Phantom of the Opera

Canción de Alicia en el País

Quién sabe, Alicia, éste país no estuvo hecho porque sí. Te vas a ir, vas a salir, pero te quedas, ¿dónde más vas a ir? Y es que aquí, sabes, el trabalenguas trabalenguas, el asesino te asesina, y es mucho para ti. Se acabó ese juego que te hacía feliz.
No cuentes lo que viste en los jardines, el sueño acabó. Ya no hay morsas, ni tortugas.
Un río de cabezas aplastadas por el mismo pie, juegan cricket bajo la luna.
Estamos en la tierra de nadie, pero es mía. Los inocentes son los culpables, dice su señoría, el Rey de espadas.
No cuentes qué hay detrás de aquel espejo, no tendrás poder, ni abogados, ni testigos.
Enciende los candiles que los brujos piensan en volver a nublarnos el camino.
Estamos en la tierra de todos, en la vida. Sobre el pasado y sobre el futuro, ruinas sobre ruinas, querida Alicia.
Se acabó ese juego que te hacía feliz.

Seru Giran

Don't cry

Definitivamente es una de mis favoritas de Guns N' Roses.

Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside
I've been there before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know

Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before youtell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinkin' of you
And the times we had...baby

And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby

And don't you cry tonight
And don't you cry tonight
And don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight.

Espero que todos sepan ingles... jajajaja.

Morir es una sensación

lunes, 10 de mayo de 2010

Sweet home Buenos Aires

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