I am tired of selling to
craziness outside.
Won´t you serenade me
in the dark.
I am trying to relax
in this mess around.
Won´t you serenade me
in the dark.
Because when you are over,
i loose all perception of the time
when you hold me.
I am waiting for you to return it,
you took over my life and i didn't notice.
I am tired of selling to
craziness outside.
Won´t you come and seat with me,
serenade me a while.
I am trying to relax
in this mess around.
Won´t you serenade me
while is dark.
Because when you are over,
i loose all perception of the time
when you hold me.
I am waiting for you to return it,
you took over my life and i didn't notice.
V.O.S
A pesar de todo, todo pesa de alguna manera acompañándonos en este viaje. Versión Original Subtitulada viste con letras sensaciones de instantes que pasan, de aquello que en mí se queda.
lunes, 19 de enero de 2015
Double state of mind.
Did i not say
something pretty
tonight?
Have i lost all
my direction
in just one night?
I try to understand but,
your head is just as complicated as mine.
You are might,
my bad.
I´m sewing me a dress for every night.
Ain´t it simple?
We didn´t think about it much i guess.
We´ve fallen into this,
and now there´s no way back.
I don´t see the way out.
I try to understand but,
your head is just as complicated as mine.
You are might,
my bad.
I´m sewing me a dress for every night.
Did i not say
something pretty
tonight?
something pretty
tonight?
Have i lost all
my direction
in just one night?
I try to understand but,
your head is just as complicated as mine.
You are might,
my bad.
I´m sewing me a dress for every night.
Ain´t it simple?
We didn´t think about it much i guess.
We´ve fallen into this,
and now there´s no way back.
I don´t see the way out.
I try to understand but,
your head is just as complicated as mine.
You are might,
my bad.
I´m sewing me a dress for every night.
Did i not say
something pretty
tonight?
Midnight blues.
Midnight Blues
we meet again tonight.
It´s all black.
I light the stars inside.
Meanwhile
you come to take me somewhere else.
I await
for your hand to take me inflight.
Midnight Blues
you keep me awake just for you,
it´s my only statement in this life.
Meanwhile you
take a drag of that cigar,
it all smells like you now.
It all feels like you.
It happens only
when it´s all done.
Every morning
i am stuck in the same routine.
At night only
is when i wait.
For you, lonely,
my rescuer out.
At night i,
i am not for nothing but for this.
Give me more time,
more of you for the rests.
Now almost over
i close my eyes and see.
You weren´t so far,
i felt you so far from me.
Midnight Blues
you keep me awake just for you,
it´s my only statement in this life.
Meanwhile you
take a drag of that cigar,
it all smells like you now.
It all feels like you.
we meet again tonight.
It´s all black.
I light the stars inside.
Meanwhile
you come to take me somewhere else.
I await
for your hand to take me inflight.
Midnight Blues
you keep me awake just for you,
it´s my only statement in this life.
Meanwhile you
take a drag of that cigar,
it all smells like you now.
It all feels like you.
It happens only
when it´s all done.
Every morning
i am stuck in the same routine.
At night only
is when i wait.
For you, lonely,
my rescuer out.
At night i,
i am not for nothing but for this.
Give me more time,
more of you for the rests.
Now almost over
i close my eyes and see.
You weren´t so far,
i felt you so far from me.
Midnight Blues
you keep me awake just for you,
it´s my only statement in this life.
Meanwhile you
take a drag of that cigar,
it all smells like you now.
It all feels like you.
miércoles, 6 de agosto de 2014
Falso techo de cristal
The hardest part was to find this top glass,
and that seeing a light is as much as i would get.
And I, have searched.
Oh lord, I've searched.
Now after a while,
i realized that the light, for me,
is nothing but a brand.
Too bad.
Now after some time,
i realized that, if this would be how i´ll be paid,
i´ll break the glass.
So,
there is the light,
see the light,
turn it, change it, take it down.
That´s the light,
oh, the light,
might as well just bring it down.
I´ll be barefoot on glass.
I grabbed an axe and to crash the glass i went,
as if we were,
as if i was the last to save this.
So long, i have searched,
in all me, in all lords.
And now that i´ve found,
and now that i see,
that lights,
are to play with not beg,
I´ll break the glass.
So,
there is the light,
see the light,
turn it, change it, take it down.
That´s the light,
oh, the light,
might as well just bring it down.
Barefoot on glass.
Alma vivida
About to surrender,
all the sudden i stare,
at the road that this train takes.
Oh my, I´ve lost my way.
In black clothes she is all dressed,
so she feels hiding,
through the seas of those strangers.
Oh but that way she feels home.
Dear oh no, don´t be ashamed,
you are the most beautiful thing.
Dear oh no, you are just fine,
and you have been here before.
Just you are,
just you are,
you are just an old soul.
Picking up always stones,
that remind you of your past.
Just you will know where you´ve been.
All those colorful stones,
all their weight makes her feel light.
Oh but that way she feels home.
Dear oh no, don´t be ashamed,
you are the most beautiful thing.
Dear oh no, you are just fine,
and you have been here before.
You are just an old soul.
Un pasado en un momento
As i walk across these strong winds
I hold on to my broadsides.
As i see that day lights are changing
each day to brand new shades.
As i see my sister grow i bet that times are changing.
I ask myself how it goes so fast?
Just wait and see.
In my face i see the wrinkles i have drawn through yesterday.
As the days go i say i don´t want to sleep anymore.
Brother, take my hand.
Mother, she waves goodbye from the end of the road.
Brother, take my hand.
Father, he comes again, he was out of the picture we could say.
Now my sister walks in heels
i barely see her now.
Now her man waves goodbye,
after dinner with me.
Why can´t this be less hard,
It´s hard to let time go.
Sometimes I think that
waving goodbye would be better.
Brother, take my hand.
Mother, she waves goodbye from the end of the road.
Brother, take my hand.
Father, he comes again, he was out of the picture we could say.
Declaración, una de tantas
Is that all?
Is tiring.
Some crisis bloom up.
Maybe this is just not for us,
i feel it is over sometimes.
It´s so awkwardly set,
all weight is up in the wrong part of our brain
and then,
it always seems like we are arriving late.
It´s over explained,
it´s over our heads,
it´s over our mind set.
Or that´s what they say.
Over night,
we cry.
These words, sometimes,
come out our mouths.
Then our minds,
fly up high.
We´ve thrown it all up and it feels just right.
You say,
we´re quiet,
but we´ve never been scared to speak up.
You say, how so?
I didn´t see you up here with me.
So awkwardly set,
all weight is up in the wrong places and then,
it seems like we are late again.
Over night,
we cry.
These words, sometimes,
come out our mouths.
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