When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with her crying eyes
Then all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering, could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side? But she can't... 'Cause she's gone gone gone gone gone...
sábado, 31 de mayo de 2008
lunes, 5 de mayo de 2008
Emery - The ponytail parades
Three sleepless nights
This isn't how it's supposed to be
But you're so good at taking your time to get back to me
I will wait for you forever
If you would just ask me
I thought that i could change you, but you've changed me
It doesn't feel right holding someone elses hand
Together on phone lines, living at two opposite ends
It scares me to think that you could find takers other than me and better than me
But your head is elsewhere and i'm talking enough for the both of us
When will you see? it's not (it's not) so easy for me
Youre careless (i fall from ) and whisper (your eyes)(i trusted) insulting and bruising (i thought that you said forever)
And i thought that you said things were improving
These laces are untied, but my feet are still walking away. away.(laces .. are .. untied .. but my feet .. are walking away)
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening? (don't say ..)
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?(don't say that we ..)
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?(don't say that we can still be .. )
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?(don't say that we can still be friends.. )
Erase my name, from this page...
How can you take all these days?(what is inside me, what have i done?)
And throw them away(is this the only way that you'll notice me?)
As i sit here waiting for you. (dead words for closed ears all this is sung for you)
I stay up nights(if you're still pretending this is what's right)
Until stars leave the sky(why can't you look at me can you only see)
Knowing what my dreams take away(one side your side, can take away)
Walk away from me.
This night is done.
This isn't how it's supposed to be
But you're so good at taking your time to get back to me
I will wait for you forever
If you would just ask me
I thought that i could change you, but you've changed me
It doesn't feel right holding someone elses hand
Together on phone lines, living at two opposite ends
It scares me to think that you could find takers other than me and better than me
But your head is elsewhere and i'm talking enough for the both of us
When will you see? it's not (it's not) so easy for me
Youre careless (i fall from ) and whisper (your eyes)(i trusted) insulting and bruising (i thought that you said forever)
And i thought that you said things were improving
These laces are untied, but my feet are still walking away. away.(laces .. are .. untied .. but my feet .. are walking away)
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening? (don't say ..)
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?(don't say that we ..)
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?(don't say that we can still be .. )
I never thought that you could say these words, is this really happening?(don't say that we can still be friends.. )
Erase my name, from this page...
How can you take all these days?(what is inside me, what have i done?)
And throw them away(is this the only way that you'll notice me?)
As i sit here waiting for you. (dead words for closed ears all this is sung for you)
I stay up nights(if you're still pretending this is what's right)
Until stars leave the sky(why can't you look at me can you only see)
Knowing what my dreams take away(one side your side, can take away)
Walk away from me.
This night is done.
Amar es un desafío
Es una de las cosas que mas me gusta del amor ágape:
Amar con creatividad, con detalles, esos detalles que nos cambian la vida,
esos detalles que parecen simples, pero nunca lo son, esos detalles que te hacen sonreir. Amar con creatividad es todo un desafío, el solo hecho de amar lo es, es una decisión más que un sentimiento, más que un par de mariposas en el estómago, amar es dejar de ser yo para que el otro sea, amar es morir, amar es entregarse por el otro, amar de verdad, es difícil.
Amar de verdad es nunca dejar de hacerlo.
Escrito por Constanza Fortunnatti
http://www.vuelvoarepetir.blogspot.com
Amar con creatividad, con detalles, esos detalles que nos cambian la vida,
esos detalles que parecen simples, pero nunca lo son, esos detalles que te hacen sonreir. Amar con creatividad es todo un desafío, el solo hecho de amar lo es, es una decisión más que un sentimiento, más que un par de mariposas en el estómago, amar es dejar de ser yo para que el otro sea, amar es morir, amar es entregarse por el otro, amar de verdad, es difícil.
Amar de verdad es nunca dejar de hacerlo.
Escrito por Constanza Fortunnatti
http://www.vuelvoarepetir.blogspot.com
domingo, 4 de mayo de 2008
Encontrar
Hay Dime donde estas donde fuiste a parar
Hay cuéntame que pasa cuando miras hacia atrás
Te perdiste en un momento
Te escondiste en un lugar
Donde ya ... no hay recuerdos
No te puedes encontrar
A un lado del camino te sientas a esperar
Que un rayo te despierte que te haga reaccionar
Te perdiste en un momento
Te escondiste en un lugar
Donde ya solo hay pretextos
No te puedes encontrar
Se Arrienda
Es tragicomico sentir que el personaje de algún libro o película pareciera que hubiese sido creado pensando en uno. Hace unos días vi una pelicula de un joven idealista, músico, que creyendo en su talento parte al extranjero por un par de años, y al volver se encuentra en la misma situación que la mayoría... termina trabajando en algo que no tiene que ver con sus sueños...corredor de propiedades, muy lejos de desempeñar la profesión que él había estudiado: música. Al final, ve que todos sus amigos son parte del sistema, se vendieron al sistema, dejando atrás ideologías, sueños, etc...
Al final uno termina arrendandose al sistema, a la rutina, al jefe, al salario... a la tarjeta, a las cuentas... y tu sueños?
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