“El proverbio está mal, el tiempo no cura las heridas. Apenas alivia el dolor y borronea los recuerdos."
Y yo de a poco me estoy muriendo de tristeza...
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We spend our money on guitars, Write songs about our broken hearts, We're Shit City stars, And when we don't, we're still aware, That we're pop revolutionaires... Aren't we cool?
Let There Be Love
Come on baby blue
Shake up your tired eyes
The world is waiting for you
May all your dreaming fill the empty sky
But if it makes you happy
Keep on clapping
Just remember I'll be by your side
And if you don't let go, it's gonna pass you by
Shake up your tired eyes
The world is waiting for you
May all your dreaming fill the empty sky
But if it makes you happy
Keep on clapping
Just remember I'll be by your side
And if you don't let go, it's gonna pass you by
Albert Hammond, Jr.
Might Be Stars
Some say we pretend we live in a dream world...
We don't think so!
We don't think so!
Clave de Sol
Datos personales
Kid
I want a place for me and you
A tree house big enough for two
'Cause in my dreams you always seem
To be a girl sweet as cream
So you grow your hair
Think it will get you out of here
You're no supernova
So you grow your hair
Think it will get you out of here
Kid Casanova
A tree house big enough for two
'Cause in my dreams you always seem
To be a girl sweet as cream
So you grow your hair
Think it will get you out of here
You're no supernova
So you grow your hair
Think it will get you out of here
Kid Casanova
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Music When The Lights Go Out
Is it cruel or kind not to speak my mind,
and to lie to you rather than hurt you?
Well I'll confess all of of my sins
after several large gins
but still I'll hide from you,
hide what's inside from you.
And alarm bells ring
when you say your heart still sings
when you're with me.
Won't you please forgive me?
But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no
And all the memories of the pubs
and the clubs and the drugs and the tubs
we shared together,
Will stay with me forever.
But all the highs and the lows
and the to's and the fro's,
They left me dizzy,
Oh won't you please forgive me
I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no
and to lie to you rather than hurt you?
Well I'll confess all of of my sins
after several large gins
but still I'll hide from you,
hide what's inside from you.
And alarm bells ring
when you say your heart still sings
when you're with me.
Won't you please forgive me?
But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no
And all the memories of the pubs
and the clubs and the drugs and the tubs
we shared together,
Will stay with me forever.
But all the highs and the lows
and the to's and the fro's,
They left me dizzy,
Oh won't you please forgive me
I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no
Heart in a Cage
I don't want what you want
I don't feel what you feel
3 comentarios:
Bonita película, eh?
Buena frase, por momentos dudosa, por momentos tan certera..
Absolutely d'accord con el comentario anterior... Pero creo que en ese baúl interminable que llamamos "inconsciente" siempre queda el resquebrajo. Y quién sabe si el tiempo incluso no agranda, profundiza y ahonda las resquebrajaduras al igual que lo hace en los baúles?...
Todo es posible.
Todo es MUY posible, claro que sí.
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