"La música comienza donde acaba el lenguaje" Hoffman

domingo, 17 de febrero de 2008

Paramore - Misery Buisness



Paramore - Misery Buisness

I'm in the business of misery, let's take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass it's ticking like a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out...
When I thought he was mine, she caught him by the mouth
I waited eight long months
She finally set him free
I told him I can't lie, he was the only one for me
Two weeks and we had caught on fire
She's got it out for me, but I wear the biggest smile


Woah I never meant to brag,
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa... it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feel so good
'Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good

Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change
Once a whore, you're nothing more, I'm sorry that'll never change
And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to, have exchanged
I'm sorry honey, but I'm passing up, now look this way!

Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you
Looking as innocent as possible to get to who
They want and what they like, it's easy if you do it right



Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!

Woah I never meant to brag,,
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa... it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feel so good
'Cause I got him where I want him right now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good ...

I watched his wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving you
Just watch my wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving ...

Woah I never meant to brag,,
Cause I got him where I want him now ...


Woah I never meant to brag,,
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feel so good
'Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good

Cafe Tacuba - Las flores



Cafe Tacuba - Las flores

Ayyyyyy...
Ven y dime todas esas cosas,
invitame a sentarme junto a ti.
Escucharé todos tus sueños
en mi oido.

Y déjame estrechar tus manos,
y regalarte unas pocas de ilusiones.
Ay, ven y cuéntame una historia
que me haga sentir bien.

Yo te escucharé
con todo el silencio del planeta,
y miraré tus ojos
como si fueran los últimos de este país.

Ayyyyyy...
Déjame ver cómo es que floreces
con cinco petalos te absorberé,
cinco sentidos que te roban
sólo un poco de tu ser.

Y seis veces para vivirte
debajo de una misma luna,
y otras nueve pasarán para
sentir que nuevas flores nacerán.

Y que cada estrella
fuese una flor,
y asi regalarte
todo un racimo de estrellas.

No dejes que amanezca,
no dejes que la noche caiga,
no dejes que el sol salga,
sólo dejame estar junto a ti.

Huh huh,
huh huh,
huh huh,
huh huh.

Pain of Salvation - Second Love



Pain of Salvation - Second Love

Day after day
Nothing's changed you're far away
But I need you to know that I can't sleep anymore
By the nights
Night after night
The stars are shining so bright
Though our pain is larger than the universe tonight

I want you to know I can't sleep anymore
By the nights
By the nights
Day after day I want you to say
That you're mine
You are mine

Year after year
Tear after tear
I feel like my heart will break in two
You came like a wind I couldn't defend
You cut my heart so deeply
The scars won't mend

I'll never believe in love anymore
After this
After this
Can never change or rearrange
What we lost
What we lost

[Gildenlow]

Time after time
I am wasting my time
Living in a past where I was strong
But now I am gone
I leave no shadow when I'm alone
I'll stay forever in my dreams where you are near

Want you to know I can't sleep anymore
By the nights
By the nights
Day after day I want you to say
That you're mine

Aleks Syntek - Historias De Danzon y Arrabal



Aleks Syntek - Historias De Danzon y Arrabal


Hay historias que son de danzon y de arrabal,
Hay placeres que embriagan y saben a traición
En los tugurios todos los amantes
Bailan en la oscuridad.

Y en los rincones son las seducciones
Una danza de esquicita debilidad.

Hay historias de barrios y bailes de salón,
Hay pecados que dejan marcado el corazón
De rodillas mordiendo los tacones
Y en la boca lleva el alcohol.
La lujuria y la alucinación
Me hacen perder el control.

Cuando el diablo me quiera llevar
Y la muerte este rodando cerca,
Cuando mi alma tenga que entregar
Historias de danzon y arrabal

Condenado por las tentaciones,
Cuando ya no tenga a quien amar
Historias de danzon y arrabal.
Hay pasiones que viven lucen de burdel
Hay amores que dejan heridas en la piel
En los suburbios todas las parejas
Tienen algo de ocultar

La lujuria y la alucinación
Me hacen perder la razón

Cuando el diablo me quiera llevar
Y la muerte este rondando cerca
Cuando mi alma tenga que entregar
Historias de danzon y arrabal.
Cuando el diablo me quiera llevar
Condenado por la tentaciones,
Cuando ya no tengo a quien amar
Historia de danzon y arrabal