Canciones
(lastima no poder compartir el sonido y la voz), pues mucho de estos artistas no se los puede bajar por el kazaa porque son muy nuevos, pero animense a mandar letras con las que se sientan identificados por diversas situaciones que les esten ocurriendo
Sobre el niño que llevamos dentro o no tanto, las ansias de libertad, los sueños que tenemos y las cosas que nos gustarian hacer y no podemos, por el placer de sentirnos mas libres, mas nosotros mismos y un poco mas conformes con como somos...y por menos ansiedad tambien!! Vuelvo atras buscando un recuerdo, encontrar el gris de aquel cielo La verdad del niño pequeño es jugar a cumplir su sueño Volantin, llevame bien alto Caña, piolin y papel de diario Estribillo Regresar al monte de siempre, a buscar esos viejos duendes Recordar las siestas prohibidas no saldras a hacer picardias Enero el sol de la tarde Las Termas mi pueblo que arde Yo soy vos, cuando seas grande Chiquito te llevo en mi sangre |
LinKin ParK :
Breaking The Habbit: Memories consume Like opening the wounds I'm picking me apart again You all assume I'm safe here in my room Unless I try to start again I don't want to be the one The battles always choose Cause inside I realize that I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate And say what I don't mean I don't know how I got this way I know it's not alright So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit tonight Clutching my cure I tightly lock the door I try to catch my breath again I hurt much more Than anytime before I have no options left again I don't want to be the one The battles always choose Cause inside I realize that I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate And say what I don't mean I don't know how I got this way I'll never be alright So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit tonight I'll paint it on the walls Cause I'm the one at fault I'll never fight again And this is how it ends I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream But now I have some clarity To show you what I mean I don't know how I got this way I'll never be alright So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit tonight |
Re: Canciones
ME GUSTAS CUANDO CALLAS
Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente, y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca. Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado y parece que un beso te cerrara la boca. . Como todas las cosas están llenas de mi alma emerges de las cosas, llena del alma mía. Mariposa de sueño, te pareces a mi alma, y te pareces a la palabra melancolía. . Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante. Y estás como quejándote, mariposa en arrullo. Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza: Déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo. . Déjame que te hable también con tu silencio claro como una lámpara, simple como un anillo. Eres como la noche, callada y constelada. Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano y sencillo. . Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente. Distante y dolorosa como si hubieras muerto. Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan. Y estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto. |
Ese tal Tarres...
Ese tal Tarres que camina pa atras escribe del reves y nunca tiene "prou" que usa el calcetin derecho en el pie izquierdo por verse distinto de mi... Cuando viene no estoy donde llego se fue y si vuelve no se si se queda o se va... Me daria igual si no fuese porque el no es nada sin mi y yo no soy nadie sin el ese tal Tarres que no me cabe en la piel... y saca a mi animal de parranda con el le basta con que el sol reparta fuego y luz Y Dios nos de salud para poder beber y al amanecer con cuatro copas de mas abomina de mi y me niega donde va me daria igual si no sufragase yo , las deudas que tarres en la noche dejo Pero cuendo el no esta se atraganta el licor, los amigos se van y no me quiere mi amor, Si no esta Tarres llueve en el corazon, no baila la mujer y se calla la cancion... Sin el tal Tarres que camina pa'atras escribe del reves y nunca tiene bastante y nunca tiene "prou", no tiene "prou"... |
the smiths - the boy with the thorn in his side
The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred there lies A murderous desire for love How can they look into my eyes And still they don’t believe me ? How can they hear me say those words Still they don’t believe me ? And if they don’t believe me now Will they ever believe me ? And if they don’t believe me now Will they ever, they ever, believe me ? Oh no ... Oh ... The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred there lies A plundering desire for love How can they see the love in our eyes And still they don’t believe us ? And after all this time, ah They don’t want to believe us And if they don’t believe us now Will they ever believe us ? And when you want to live How do you start ? Where do you go ? Who do you need to know ? Oh no no no ... Oh ... Oh no ... Oh ... La ... |
Cita:
Me gusta mucho Smiths y Morrisey...ya voy a mandar alguna.... :) :) :) Ahh, en algun foro vi la letra de La vida es un Carnaval de la gran Celia, esta muy buena, es optimista a veces una de cal otra de arena, no?? |
Nirvana - You Know You're Right
I will never bother you I will never promise to I will never follow you I will never bother you Never speak a word again I will crawl away for god I will move away from here You wont be afraid of fear No thought was put in to this I always knew it would come to this Things have never been so swell I have never failed to feel Pain (x3) You Know your Right (x3) I'm so warm and calm inside I no longer have to hide Let’s talk about someone else The stinging soon begins to mount Nothing really bothers her She just wants to love herself I will move away from here You wont be afraid of fear No thought was put into this I always knew to come like this Things have never been so swell I have never failed to feel Pain (x5) You know Your Right (x17) Pain (x1) |
Ahora mismo estoy escuchando ésta de Natasha Bedingfield: Unwritten.
Tiene mucho ritmo y me anima mucho. El estribillo, traducido al castellano dice así: Siente la lluvia en tu piel nadie más puede sentirla por tí sólo tú puedes permitirlo nadie más, nadie más puede pronunciar las palabras que salen de tus labios empápate de palabras que aún no se pronunciaron vive tu vida con los brazos bien abiertos hoy es cuando empieza tu libro el resto todavía está sin escribir Natasha Bedingfield – Unwritten I Am Unwritten, Can't Read My Mind, I'm Undefined I'm Just Beginning, The Pen's In My Hand, Ending Unplanned Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find Reaching For Something In The Distance So Close You Can Almost Taste It Release Your Inhibitions Feel The Rain On Your Skin No One Else Can Feel It For You Only You Can Let It In No One Else, No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open Today Is Where Your Book Begins The Rest Is Still Unwritten Oh, Oh I Break Tradition, Sometimes My Tries, Are Outside The Lines (yeh yeh) We've Been Conditioned To Not Make Mistakes, But I Can't Live That Way (oh oh) Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find Reaching For Something In The Distance So Close You Can Almost Taste It Release Your Inhibitions Feel The Rain On Your Skin No One Else Can Feel It For You Only You Can Let It In No One Else, No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open Today Is Where Your Book Begins Feel The Rain On Your Skin No One Else Can Feel It For You Only You Can Let It In No One Else, No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open Today Is Where Your Book Begins The Rest Is Still Unwritten Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find Reaching For Something In The Distance So Close You Can Almost Taste It Release Your Inhibitions Feel The Rain On Your Skin No One Else Can Feel It For You Only You Can Let It In No One Else, No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open Today Is Where Your Book Begins Feel The Rain On Your Skin No One Else Can Feel It For You Only You Can Let It In No One Else, No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open Today Is Where Your Book Begins The Rest Is Still Unwritten The Rest Is Still Unwritten The Rest Is Still Unwritten Yeah Yeah... |
Nirvana- Scoff
In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, It's not over In your room, I'm not older In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Heal a million, kill a million Heal a million, kill a million Heal a million, kill a million In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, It's not over In your room, I'm not older In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Heal a million, kill a million Heal a million, kill a million Heal a million, kill a million In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, It's not over In your room, I'm not older In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Gimme back my alcohol Heal a million, kill a million Heal a million, kill a million Heal a million, kill a million |
Dos de mis canciones preferidas, aquí no tienen calidad de CD... pero están chulas : )
Cássia Eller / Malandragem http://app.uol.com.br/radiouol/linklist ... t=005183-4<@>Acústico_MTV&opcao=umcd Adriana Calcanhotto / Esquadros http://app.uol.com.br/radiouol/linklist ... t=002238-0<@>Publico&opcao=umcd# |
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