tu.. que andaras haciendo.. hace ya algun tiempo.. q no se de ti.. y lo siento.. solo tus canciones me parece escuchar, como cada ola en la orilla del mar. echo de menos escuchar la voz de una mujer cantandomela al oido ah.. la lizzet hace pocos dias fue mama.. felicidades a ella.. ^^ no creo q se acuerden, pero iwal http://img201.*************/img201/5665/1159818545fvl0.jpg
I've been searching for you I heard a cry within my soul I've never had a yearning quite like this before Know that you are walking right through my door All of my life Where have you been I wonder if I'll ever see you again And if that day comes I know we could win I wonder if I'll ever see you again ...
ay.. aleli.. pobre de mi... qien podra qererte, como yo te qiero amor. qien pregunto qien, podra qererte como yo? siempre lo decias y me atabas a tu piel con ramo de besos y escuchabamos caer sobre los techos de zinc, lluevias de otoño en abril tengo esa nostalgia de domingo por llover, de guitarra roja y oxidado carrusel.. ay aleli.. pobre de mi..
dime las palabras, ke deseo escuchar nombra los vientos, ke brisa te dan otorgame la cruz, ke no kiero cargar creame el dolor, ke no deseaba ayar me dices hey ve mi regazo te espera las palabras de amor en mi no existen mas ke el sentirlas debes ser adivino solo asi lograras saber el sentimiento ke oculto toma mi mano y camina conmigo a un mundo sin ilucion te acobijare en tristeza te dare penumbra tus lagrimas no fluiran ya ke seco estaras vacio sin mas ke polvo ke alguna vez fue felicidad
Falling through pages of martens on angels Feeling my heart pull west I saw the future dressed as a stranger Love in a space-dye vest Love is an act of blood and Im bleeding A pool in the shape of a heart Beauty projection in the reflection Always the worst way to start But hes the sort who cant know Anyone intimately, least of all a Woman. he doesnt know what a woman Is. he wants you for a possession, Something to look at like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. he doesnt want you to be real, Or to think or to live. he doesnt love you, but I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms. its our last chance... its our last chance... Now that youre gone Im trying to take it Learning to swallow the rage Found a new girl I think we can make it As long as she stays on the page This is not how I want it to end And Ill never be open again ...i was gonna move out...ummm...get, Get a job, get my own place, ummm, But... I go into the mall where i Want to work and they tell me, im, I was too young... Some people, gave advice before, About facing the facts, about Facing reality. and this is, this Without a doubt, is his biggest Challenge ever. hes going to have to face it. Youre gonna have to try, hes gonna to have to try and, Uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can Say they know how he feels. That, so they say that, in ya know Like, houston or something, youd Say its a hundred and eighty degrees, But its a dry heat . in houston they say that? Oh, maybe not. Im all mixed up. Dry until they hit the swimming pool. ...i get up with the sun... listen. You have your own room to sleep in, I dont care what you do. I dont Care when. that door gets locked, That door gets locked at night by nine oclock. If youre not in this house by nine oclock, then youd better find some Place to sleep. because youre not going to be a bum in this house. Supper is ready... Theres no one to take my blame If they wanted to Theres nothing to keep me sane And its all the same to you Theres nowhere to set my aim So Im everywhere Never come near me again Do you really think I need you Ill never be open again I could never be open again. Ill never be open again I could never be open again. And Ill smile and Ill learn to pretend And Ill never be open again And Ill have no more dreams to defend And Ill never be open again SPACE-DYE VEST - DREAM THEATER ...
A veces me elevo doy mil volteretas a veces me encierro tras puertas abiertas a veces te cuento por que este silencio y es que a veces soy tuyo y a veces del viento. a veces de un hilo y a veces de un ciento y hay veces, mi vida, te juro que pienso ¿por qué es tan difícil sentir como siento? sentir ¡como siento! que sea difícil...
Falling through pages of martens on angels Feeling my heart pull west I saw the future dressed as a stranger Love in a space-dye vest Love is an act of blood and Im bleeding A pool in the shape of a heart Beauty projection in the reflection Always the worst way to start But hes the sort who cant know Anyone intimately, least of all a Woman. he doesnt know what a woman Is. he wants you for a possession, Something to look at like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. he doesnt want you to be real, Or to think or to live. he doesnt love you, but I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms. its our last chance... its our last chance... Now that youre gone Im trying to take it Learning to swallow the rage Found a new girl I think we can make it As long as she stays on the page This is not how I want it to end And Ill never be open again ...i was gonna move out...ummm...get, Get a job, get my own place, ummm, But... I go into the mall where i Want to work and they tell me, im, I was too young... Some people, gave advice before, About facing the facts, about Facing reality. and this is, this Without a doubt, is his biggest Challenge ever. hes going to have to face it. Youre gonna have to try, hes gonna to have to try and, Uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can Say they know how he feels. That, so they say that, in ya know Like, houston or something, youd Say its a hundred and eighty degrees, But its a dry heat . in houston they say that? Oh, maybe not. Im all mixed up. Dry until they hit the swimming pool. ...i get up with the sun... listen. You have your own room to sleep in, I dont care what you do. I dont Care when. that door gets locked, That door gets locked at night by nine oclock. If youre not in this house by nine oclock, then youd better find some Place to sleep. because youre not going to be a bum in this house. Supper is ready... Theres no one to take my blame If they wanted to Theres nothing to keep me sane And its all the same to you Theres nowhere to set my aim So Im everywhere Never come near me again Do you really think I need you Ill never be open again I could never be open again. Ill never be open again I could never be open again. And Ill smile and Ill learn to pretend And Ill never be open again And Ill have no more dreams to defend And Ill never be open again space-dye vest
Bastardo! Esto es anormal Algo esta pasando Es hora de actuar Bicho! espacio exterior Este negro cielo Escupio el horror Su extraña forma, Es cangrejoide, Pero se mueve Como antropoide, En cierta noche lo divisaron, La vieja Peta ¡Quedo sin tetas! ¡Nuestra! Primera mision El rastro de sangre Que dejo el cabron. Bestia, te han visto pasar ¡Las tripas y sangre te gusta chupar! Las pobres vacas Ya no dan leche, Sondas anales ¡A doña Meche! Aves y ovejas Fueron violadas, Huaso Ramon ¡Andai con ganas! ¡El Chupa!...cabras ¡El Chupa!...vacas ¡El Chupa!...tu hermana ¡El Chupa!...sangre ¡El Chupa!...gomas ¡El Chupa!...caca Por el sendero de muerte y miedo lo seguiremos, Solo son restos de gentes y huesos lo que encontramos, Este es el paso del mono camino que lleva al cerro, Si nos sale por detras y nos pesca, ahi cagamos Te Chupa el...brazo Te Chupa un...ojo Te Deja...cojo El Chupa el...gato Eso no es ¡rico! El Chupa el... ¡rico! ¡Y mis Gallinas! ¡Donde estan los pollos! ¡Donde quedo el Chancho! ¡El Chupa Cabra!
FUCK it all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK this world!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK everything out and inside her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Puede que salte al cielo, creyendo ir al infierno Perder no impide apostar Tienes que ser un milagro puede que salte y me arrastre cielo, efecto retardante ceder permite hablar, tienes que ser un milagro En donde estes cuando quiera abrazarte y como estes ya estoy ahi el sol entre tus labios soy el sol Puede que salte del cielo seguro de ir al infierno ceder no es perder juro que eres un milagro en donde estes cuando quiera abrazarte y como estes ya estoy ahi la luna entre tus labios soy la luna Doy luz por reflejar Soy tu , tu eres yo...
esataba eldiablo mal parado en la esquina de mi barrio ahi donde sopla el viento y se cruzan los atajos
