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miércoles, 18 de agosto de 2010
miércoles, 21 de julio de 2010
domingo, 18 de julio de 2010
lunes, 14 de junio de 2010
sobre el mar, el mar
Ana no duerme,
Espera el día
Sola en su cuarto
Ana quiere jugar
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Toca su sombra,
Cuenta las luces,
Mira la gran ciudad.
Ana no duerme
Juega con hadas
Tal vez mañana
Despierte sobre el
mar, el mar,
Sobre el mar,
Ana de noche
Hoy es un hada
Canta palabras
Canta y se torna en
luz.
Sobre la alfombra
Toca su sombra
Cuenta las luces
Mira la gran ciudad.
Ana no duerme
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Tal vez mañana
Despierte sobre el mar, el mar,
Sobre el mar, el mar.
Ana no duerme
Espera el día
Sola en su cuarto
Ana quiere jugar
Sobre la alfombra,
Toca su sombra,
Cuenta las luces,
Mira la gran ciudad.
Ana no duerme
Juega con hadas
Tal vez mañana
Despierte sobre el mar, el mar,
Sobre el mar, el mar.
jueves, 13 de mayo de 2010
Samson
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth
I have to go, I have to go
Your hair was long when we first met
Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of wonder bread and went right back to bed
And history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
But they're just old light, they're just old light
Your hair was long when we first met
Samson came to my bed
Told me that my hair was red
Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed
Oh I cut his hair myself one night
A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light
And he told me that I'd done alright
And kissed me 'til the mornin' light, the mornin' light
And he kissed me 'til the mornin' light
Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
Ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed
Oh, we couldn't bring the columns down
Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one
And history books forgot about us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth
I have to go, I have to go
Your hair was long when we first met
Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of wonder bread and went right back to bed
And history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
But they're just old light, they're just old light
Your hair was long when we first met
Samson came to my bed
Told me that my hair was red
Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed
Oh I cut his hair myself one night
A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light
And he told me that I'd done alright
And kissed me 'til the mornin' light, the mornin' light
And he kissed me 'til the mornin' light
Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
Ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed
Oh, we couldn't bring the columns down
Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one
And history books forgot about us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first
lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010
hoy todo el hielo en la ciudad
El hielo cubre la ciudad,
el cielo ya no existe aquí.
Un congelado amanecer
tiñe de blanco hasta mi hogar.
Cuando la luz ya no puede llegar
la gente en vano se pone a rezar.
No es el diluvio, no es el infierno,
voy a perforar el hielo,
voy a remontarme al cielo
para observar hoy todo el hielo en la ciudad.
Siendo las doce en mi reloj
parece haberse puesto el sol.
Inmóvil ha quedado un tren
entre el hielo de la estación.
Mientras no hay nadie que pueda ayudar
los niños saltan de felicidad
No es el diluvio, no es el infierno,
voy a perforar el hielo,
voy a remontarme al cielo
para observar hoy todo el hielo en la ciudad.
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