Llevo 2 semanas totalmente despistado pensando en que vuelvo a casa por Navidad. No me habia sentido asi desde mis anyos de COU...cuando por primera vez me fui de casa por un periodo largo. Que ilusion. No sabeis lo que os echo de menos a todos.
Nos vamos a juntar 3 dias en Madrid los pilares de la Cueva Villanovense (faltaran alguno y me faltara Sandrita...pero seguro que estareis presentes en todas nuestras risas y recuerdos). Que gusto sentirse en casa. Que poco queda para que ya nunca mas deje de sentirme alli. Hastalueks.
EDITORS "IN THIS LIGHT AND ON THIS EVENING"
miércoles, 9 de diciembre de 2009
miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009
Every now and then
"Hope everyone of you have your own Sam's Town, it's a place that you can go to, it's an spiritual place or a physical place...it's where you feel ok. I guess for us is where we are from"
Why do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I'm sick of all my judges
they're so scared of letting me shine
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home, every now and then...
THE KILLERS "SAM'S TOWN"
Why do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I'm sick of all my judges
they're so scared of letting me shine
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home, every now and then...
THE KILLERS "SAM'S TOWN"
miércoles, 19 de agosto de 2009
domingo, 26 de julio de 2009
ROADS
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
Storm.. in the morning light
I feel
No more can I say
Frozen to myself
I got nobody on my side
And surely that ain't right
And surely that ain't right
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
PORTISHEAD "ROADS"
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
Storm.. in the morning light
I feel
No more can I say
Frozen to myself
I got nobody on my side
And surely that ain't right
And surely that ain't right
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
PORTISHEAD "ROADS"
miércoles, 1 de abril de 2009
My weaknesses
My weaknesses
You know each and every one (it frightens me)
But I need to drink
More than you seem to think
Before I'm anyone.
And you know
Its a question of lust
Its a question of trust
Its a question of not letting
What we've built up
Crumble to dust
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together.
DEPECHE MODE " QUESTION OF LUST"
You know each and every one (it frightens me)
But I need to drink
More than you seem to think
Before I'm anyone.
And you know
Its a question of lust
Its a question of trust
Its a question of not letting
What we've built up
Crumble to dust
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together.
DEPECHE MODE " QUESTION OF LUST"
lunes, 16 de febrero de 2009
domingo, 1 de febrero de 2009
sábado, 31 de enero de 2009
SEMILLA EN LA TIERRA
Y cada uno en su camino
va cantando espantando sus penas
Y cada cual en su destino
va llenando de soles sus venas.
Y yo aquí sigo en mi trinchera, corazón
tirando piedras, contra la última frontera
La que separa el mar del cielo
del color de tus maneras
la que me lleva a la guerra, a ser semilla en la tierra.
CARLOS CHAOUEN "SEMILLA DE TIERRA"
va cantando espantando sus penas
Y cada cual en su destino
va llenando de soles sus venas.
Y yo aquí sigo en mi trinchera, corazón
tirando piedras, contra la última frontera
La que separa el mar del cielo
del color de tus maneras
la que me lleva a la guerra, a ser semilla en la tierra.
CARLOS CHAOUEN "SEMILLA DE TIERRA"
miércoles, 7 de enero de 2009
One pure thought
If I could have just one pure thought.
I won't be on my way and there's nothing more to say.
HOT CHIP "ONE PURE THOUGHT"
I won't be on my way and there's nothing more to say.
HOT CHIP "ONE PURE THOUGHT"
lunes, 5 de enero de 2009
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