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¡Ahí voy!

¡Apúrate pues!...

Emotional Rescue
(m. jagger/k. richards)

Is there nothing I can say
Nothing I can do
To change your mind
I’m so in love with you
You’re too deep in
You can’t get out
You’re just a poor girl in a rich man’s house
Yeah, baby, I’m crying over you

Don’t you know promises were never made to keep?
Just like the night, dissolve in sleep
I’ll be your savior, steadfast and true
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
I’ll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah, the other night, crying
Crying baby, yeah I’m crying
Yeah I’m like a child baby
I’m like a child baby
Child yeah, I’m like a child, like a child
Like a child

You think you’re one of a special breed
You think that you’re his pet pekinese
I’ll be your savior, steadfast and true
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
I’ll come to your emotional rescue

I was dreaming last night
Last night I was dreaming
How you’d be mine, but I was crying
Like a child, yeah, I was crying
Crying like a child
You will be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, all mine
You could be mine, could be mine
Be mine, all mine

I come to you, so silent in the night
So stealthy, so animal quiet
I’ll be your savior, steadfast and true
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
I’ll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah, you should be mine, mine, whew
Yes, you could be mine
Tonight and every night
I will be your knight in shining armour
Coming to your emotional rescue
You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine
You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine
I will be your knight in shining armour
Riding across the desert with a fine arab charger

¿Fumas?

No, gracias.

Liebe? Nein Danke!
Gitte Haenning

Ich hab es satt
lieber kämpf ich, anstatt
mich noch länger zum Narren zu machen.
lieber allein
als gefangen zu sein
zwischen Warten und Träumen und Wachen
Tränen machen hässlich
Sorgen machen alt
von mir wird dieser Preis
nicht bezahlt

Refrain:
Liebe, nein danke!
jetzt hab ich die Nase voll.
Liebe, nein danke!
ich weiß nicht mehr was das soll
Liebe, nein danke!
dabei kommt ja doch nichts raus.
Liebe, nein danke!
kein Bedarf mehr, ich steig aus.

Ich bin nur ich
und ich kann mich für dich
nicht verändern
Ich hab nur ein Leben
ich hab mein Ziel
und kein Mann dieser Welt
wird mich zwingen es je aufzugeben
Eifersucht macht böse
Einsamkeit macht kalt
von mir wird dieser Preis
nicht bezahlt

Refrain:

¡Toma esa perla! (margaritas a los puercos)

It´s there for everyone to take...

Que asco!

YouTube - Molotov-Guacala Que Rico-Exclusivo Manutov-EXPLICIT
Ay si!

Dónde jugarán las niñas decentes,
las que leen libros y usan lentes,
que no tengan caca en la mente,
sepa la verge es que no existe.
Hazte la mustia enfrente
de tus amigas y parientes.
Yo no creo que eres inocente,
con la cara de fuchi que cargas siempre.
Dinos qué pasó anoche,
saludaste a la Jenny de pelambres,
que dejó tu cutis tan brillante,
y tan blanquísimos tus dientes…

Pon tu cara de fuchi a la hora cuchi-cuchi, c'mon…
Guácala, guácala, q' rico
So nasty que espanta, pero cómo me encanta c'mon…
Guácala, guácala, q' rico

Yeah you're beautiful and your skin is soft
but them fingernails hurt so why don't you ease on off.
You got me dancing in bed like Baryshnikov,
and I'm a hate-fuck ya now because ya pissed me off…
Mami, tú pones la P en Sepsy,
sabes cómo me gusta a mí,
y cuando sientes el chosto así,
te da ataques de epilepsy.
Con el dedo loco y mi pájaro coco,
eternamiente muy ties OH!!!
Los juguetes que uses nada más no abuses que es
delicado mi niñez OH!!!
A la hora de la hora, en la hora cuchi-cuchi,
dónde se te va esa cara de fuchi?
No, que no, que no, que muy cooky,
guácala q' rico everybody fucky, fucky…

Pon tu cara de fuchi a la hora cuchi-cuchi, c'mon…
Guácala, guácala, q' rico
So nasty que espanta, pero cómo me encanta c'mon…
Guácala, guácala, q' rico

¿Nadie sabe?

Only form me?

Tile :Semisonic - Secret Smile
This is lyrics from www.lyrics007.com

Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me

So use it and prove it
Remove this whirling sadness
I'm losing, I'm bluesing
But you can save me from madness

Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me

So save me I'm waiting
I'm needing, hear me pleading
And soothe me, improve me
I'm grieving, I'm barely believing now, now

When you are flying around and around the world
And I'm lying alonely
I know there's something sacred and free reserved
And received by me only

Odin Teatret de Dinamarca

Centro Nacional de las Artes
A lo mejor le pueden echar un vistazo a Barba chicas...

Muestra representativa

De pintores inconformes

En defensa de la Ley de Despenalización del Aborto en el Distrito Federal Petition

En defensa de la Ley de Despenalización del Aborto en el Distrito Federal Petition
Firmar ya!

¿Dónde andas?

¿Y dónde andabas?
Under my thumb
Ther Rolling Stones

Under my thumb
The girl who once had me down
Under my thumb
The girl who once pushed me around

Its down to me
The difference in the clothes she wears
Down to me, the change has come,
Shes under my thumb

Aint it the truth babe?

Under my thumb
The squirmin dog whos just had her day
Under my thumb
A girl who has just changed her ways

Its down to me, yes it is
The way she does just what shes told
Down to me, the change has come
Shes under my thumb
Ah, ah, say its alright

Under my thumb
A siamese cat of a girl
Under my thumb
Shes the sweetest, hmmm, pet in the world

Its down to me
The way she talks when shes spoken to
Down to me, the change has come,
Shes under my thumb
Ah, take it easy babe
Yeah

Its down to me, oh yeah
The way she talks when shes spoken to
Down to me, the change has come,
Shes under my thumb
Yeah, it feels alright

Under my thumb
Her eyes are just kept to herself
Under my thumb, well i
I can still look at someone else

Its down to me, oh thats what I said
The way she talks when shes spoken to
Down to me, the change has come,
Shes under my thumb
Say, its alright.

Say its all...
Say its all...

Take it easy babe
Take it easy babe
Feels alright
Take it, take it easy babe

Ya merito, ya merito nos vemos...

Pérate otro rato no más...
Sunshine Of Your Love
by Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce and Pete Brown, canta nada menos que Ella Fitzgerald (click to listen...)

It's getting near dawn,
When lights close their tired eyes.
I'll soon be with you my love,
To give you my dawn surprise.
I'll be with you darling soon,
I'll be with you when the stars start falling.

I've been waiting so long
To be where I'm going
In the sunshine of your love.

I'm with you my love,
The light's shining through on you.
Yes, I'm with you my love,
It's the morning and just we two.
I'll stay with you darling now,
I'll stay with you till my seas are dried up.

Chorus

Repeat Second Verse

I've been waiting so long
I've been waiting so long
I've been waiting so long
To be where I'm going
In the sunshine of your love.

Aunque me haga el muerto...

I´m alive!

Song Lyrics: "So Alive"
Recorded by: "Love and Rockets"
Written by: (Daniel Ash, David J)
Album: "Love and Rockets" - 1989

nuTsie

I don't know what colour your eyes are, baby
But your hair is long and brown
Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long
And you don't come from this town

My head is full of magic, baby
And I can share this with you
The feel I'm on a cross again, lately
But it's nothing to do with you

I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive

This drug makes me crazy
Makes me see you more clearly.
Oh, baby, now I can see you.
Wish I could stop,
Switch off the clock,
Make it all happen for you.

I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive

OOOOH
OOOOH

Don't know what colour your eyes are, baby
But your hair is long and brown
Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long
And you don't come from this town

My head is full of magic, baby
And I can share this with you
The feel I'm on top again, baby
That's got everything to do with you

I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive

Todo tiene un lado positivo

Y yo, soy capaz de verlo!

KILLERS

Mr Brightside


I'm coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his-chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, letting me go

And I just can't look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cause I'm Mr Brightside

I'm coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his-chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, letting me go

Cause I just can't look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cause I'm Mr Brightside

I never...
I never...
I never...
I never...

¡Qué pasión tan intensa!

¡Sería capaz de asistirme hasta de la magia negra!

Title Lo Quiero A Morir
Artist Angela Carrasco
Album Boca Rosa (1988)

Lo quiero a morir
y es un cuchillo que me corta las venas
Lo quiero a morir
y es un chiquillo que me trae de cabeza
si fuese capaz de abrir las alas y volar libre el cielo
en menos de un minuto es seguro no podria estar sin el

Lo quiero a morir
como se ansía lo que no se posee
maldita pasión
ácido nítrico que anula la mente
con él aprendí a construir castillos de aire y arena
a coser en corazón en una estrella y después vivir sin el

Coro
Lo quiero a morir
bendito dulce de interior siempre amargo
Lo quiero a morir
extraño coctel de amor y odio mezclados
Me puede pedir el imposible mas vecino al milagro
que un santiamén por el poder del amor voy y lo hago

Creemos los dos
que ceremonias laicas y documentos,
no pueden atar nada que no haya atado ya un simple beso
igual que el reloj marca las horas sin ser dueño del tiempo
todo este papeleo no contiene ni un miligramo de amor

Coro
Lo quiero a morir
bendito dulce de interior siempre amargo
Lo quiero a morir
extraño coctel de amor y odio mezclados
me puede pedir un espejismo, una utopía, un milagro
que un santiamén como los magos prodigiosos lo hago

Lo quiero a morir
y es un cuchillo que me corta las venas
Lo quiero a morir
y es un chiquillo que me trae de cabeza
me puede pedir un espejismo, una utopía, un milagro
que un santiamén como los magos prodigiosos lo hago

Lo quiero a morir oooooo
lo quiero a morir...

Puro drama...

Eras todo y ahora no eres sino uno montón de cristales rotos que arrullo entre mis manos...

Pearl Jam: Black

sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
were laid spread out before me as her body once did
all five horizons revolved around her soul
as the earth to the sun
now the air i tasted and breathed has taken a turn
and all i taught her was everything
i know she gave me all that she wore
and now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
of what was everything?
all the pictures had all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
i take a walk outside, i'm surrounded by some kids at play
i can feel their laughter, so why do i sear
and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
i'm spinning, oh, i'm spinning
how quick the sun can, drop away
and now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
of what was everything?
all the pictures had all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
all the love gone bad, turned my world to black
tattooed all i see, all that i am, all i'll ever be...
i know someday you'll have a beautiful life, i know you'll be a star
in somebody else's sky, but why
why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine?

¡Uy, sí! Muy independiente...

Pearl Jam: I Am Mine (click para oír)

¡Pues Claro!

The selfish theyre all standing in line...
Faith in their hope and to buy themselves time.
Me, I figure as each breath goes by,
I only own my mind.

The north is to south what the clock is to time.
Theres east and theres west and there everywhere life.
I know that I was born and I know that Ill die.
The in between is mine. I am mine.

And the feeling it gets left behind...
Oh the innocence broken with time...
Were different behind the eyes, theres no need to hide.
Were safe tonight.

The ocean is full cause everyones crying,
The full moon is looking for friends at high tide.
The sorrow grows bigger when the sorrows denied.
I only know my mind. I am mine.

And the feeling it gets left behind...
Oh the innocence broken with time.
Were different between the lines, theres no need to hide...
Cause were safe tonight.

And the feeling it gets left behind...
Oh the innocence broken with time.
Were different behind the eyes, theres no need to hide.

And the feeling it gets left behind...
Oh the innocence broken with lies.
Were different behind the eyes.
Were safe tonight.

Ah l´amour!

"Simplemente, del pasado se hace un libro..."

Artist: Carla Bruni lyrics
Album: Comme Si De Rien N'était
Year: 2008
Title: L'amoureuse

Il semble que quelqu'un est convoqué l'espoir,
il semble que mes bras soient devenues des ailes,
que chaque instant qui vole je puisse toucher le ciel,
que chaque instant qui passe je puisse manger le ciel.

les cloches sont penchées, les arbres déraisonnent
ils croulent sous les fleurs plus rouge a l'automne.
les nages(?) ne font plus le plonge tout doucement(?),
et même les réverbères ont un air impatient,
et même les cailloux se donne impatients.

je suis l'amoureuse..
oui,je suis l'amoureuse..
car je tiens dans mes mains la seule de toutes les choses
je suis l'amoureuse
je suis ton amoureuse
mais je sens que pour toi la seule de toutes les choses
qui vaille lieu d'être la..
qui vaille lieu d'être la..

le temps s'est arrêté , les arbres sont volages
une minute de frisonne et dans les feux-naufrages
tout a l'air inconnu, tout craque sous la dent
et le bout du chagrin s'éloigne lentement
un livre du passé se fait tout simplement…

les murs changent de pierre, le ciel change de nuages
la nuit change de manières prudence sur les mirages
on avait mains tendues les destin sont montrés
il avait l'air de rien l'air de tout emporter
il avait en allure ta façon de parler.

je suis l'amoureuse..
oui,je suis l'amoureuse..
car je tiens dans mes mains la seule de toutes les choses
je suis l'amoureuse
je suis ton amoureuse
mais je sens que pour toi la seule de toutes les choses
qui vaille lieu d'être la..
qui vaille lieu d'être la..

hum…hum
je suis l'amoureuse..
je suis l'amoureuse..
mais je sens que pour toi la seule de toutes les choses
qui vaille lieu d'être la..
qui vaille lieu d'être la..

(Merci à Eleonora pour cettes paroles)
[ L'amoureuse Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]

Vida solo hay una

Es tu única oportunidad...

Caballo Viejo
Los reyes de la cumbia

CUANDO EL AMOR LLEGA ASI DE ESTA MANERA
UNO NO SE DA NI CUENTA
EL CARUTAL REVERDECE
EL GUAMACHITO FLORECE
Y LA SOGA SE REVIENTA

CABALLO DE LA SABANA
PORQUE ESTA VIEJO Y CANSAO
PERO NO SE DAN DE CUENTA
QUE UN CORAZON AMARRAO
CUANDO LE SUELTAN LAS RIENDAS
ES CABALLO DESBOCAO

Y SI UNA POTRA ALAZANA
CABALLO VIEJO SE ENCUENTRA
EL PECHO SE LE DESGRANA
NO LE HACE CASO A FALSETA
Y NO LE OBEDECE A FRENO
NI LO PARAN FALSAS RIENDAS

CUANDO EL AMOR LLEGA ASI DE ESTA MANERA
UNO NO TIENE LA CULPA
QUERERSE NO TIENE HORARIO
NI FECHA EN EL CALENDARIO
CUANDO LAS GANAS SE JUNTAN

CABALLO DE LA SABANA
Y TIENE EL TIEMPO CONTAO
Y SE VA POR LA SABANA
CON SU PASITO APURAO
A VERSE CON SU POTRANCA
QUE LO TIENE EMBARBASCAO

EL POTRO DA TIEMPO AL TIEMPO
PORQUE LE SOBRA LA EDAD
CABALLO VIEJO NO PUEDE
PERDER LA FLOR QUE LE DAN
PORQUE DESPUES DE ESTA VIDA
NO HAY OTRA OPORTUNIDAD.

No todo está tan mal...

¿No?

Title Oye
Artist Sonora Dinamita, La


Oye, abre tus ojos, mira hacia arriba
Disfruta las cosas buenas que tiene la vida
Abre tus ojos, mira hacia arriba.
Disfruta las cosas buenas que tiene la vida

Un descanso en el camino, una botella de vino
Un suspiro, una mirada, una alegre carcajada
Una cara en el espejo, un amigo un buen consejo
Un viaje en barco o velero, aunque no llegues primero
Un caballito herrero, que no corra por dinero
Un palmar, un riachuelo, un pedacito de cielo

Mira bien alrededor, y veras las cosas buenas
Que la vida es un amor, olvídate de tus penas

Oye, Abre tus ojos, mira hacia arriba, disfruta las cosas buenas
Que tiene la vida, abre tus ojos, mira hacia arriba,
Disfruta las cosas buenas que tiene la vida

Una playa, un cumpleaños
Un buen recuerdo de antaño
Un olor a hierbabuena, una conversación amena
Un romance que a nacido, que te roba los sentidos
Un parque lleno de niños, un bellísimo cariño
Una lagrima, un momento, pese a todo sentimiento
Una música muy bella, un perfume, una estrella

Mira bien alrededor, y veras las cosas buenas
Que la vida es un amor, olvídate de tus penas

Oye, abre tus ojos, mira hacia arriba
Disfruta las cosas buenas que tiene la vida
Abre tus ojos, mira hacia arriba.
Disfruta las cosas buenas que tiene la vida

¡Fiesta liberadora!

¡No nos dejemos! ¡El petróleo es nuestro! ¡Y también la diversión!

¿Te crees que soy el tío tonto?

Pus más o menos...

Desire rules!

La última, última, última...


Sonora Margarita
Que bello

Por que me miras asi?
Mientras me visto sin ti
Recuerda bien este cuerpo
que fue tuyo a placer
para amar y engañar

Ya no te mojes los labios
y me insinues tus ganas
eres tan bello y sensual
que no se si me ire
ahora o mejor despues

Y yo que te deseo a morir
que importa esta es la ultima vez
el orgullo puede esperar
pero me arrepiento, en el piso donde sea
y tomame!

Que bello cuando me amas asi
y muerdes cada parte de mi
Que bellos son tus celos de hombre
que sientes cada vez que me voy..

Mientras me visto otra vez
Tu me preparas un té
y espero siempre escuchar
esa mentira usual
que no me deja marchar

Oh fiado te acercas a mi
y bebo de tus manos el té
Ay eres tan bello y sensual
que no se si me ire
ahora o mejor despues..

Y yo que te deseo a morir
que importa esta es la ultima vez
el orgullo puede esperar
pero me arrepiento
en el piso donde sea
y tomame!

Que bello cuando me amas asi
y muerdes cada parte de mi
Que bellos son tus celos de hombre
que sientes cada vez que me voy..

Attends un instant!

Do I really have to wait?

Artist: Foreigner
Song: Waiting For A Girl Like You

So long, I've been looking too hard, I've been waiting too long
Sometimes I don't know what I will find, I only know it's a matter of time
When you love someone, when you love someone
It feels so right, so warm and true, I need to know if you feel it too

Maybe I'm wrong, won't you tell me if I'm coming on too strong
This heart of mine has been hurt before, this time I wanna be sure

I've been waiting for a girl like you to come into my life
I've been waiting for a girl like you, your loving will survive
I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive
Yeah, waiting for a girl like you to come into my life

You're so good, when we make love it's understood
It's more than a touch or a word can say
Only in dreams could it be this way
When you love someone, yeah, really love someone

Now I know it's right, from the moment I wake up till deep in the night
There's nowhere on earth that I'd rather be than holding you tenderly

I've been waiting for a girl like you to come into my life
I've been waiting for a girl like you, your loving will survive
I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive
Yeah, waiting for a girl like you to come into my life

I've been waiting, waiting for you, ooh, I've been waiting
I've been waiting
(I've been waiting for a girl like you, I've been waiting)
Won't you come into my life?

wer sind Sie?

I´m someone who is looking for love, real love, ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, "cant live without each other" love.

Carrie Bradshaw (capítulo final de Sex and the City)

The Who
"Who Are You"

Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?

I woke up in a Soho doorway
A policeman knew my name
He said "You can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away"

I staggered back to the underground
And the breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin' punches around
And preachin' from my chair

chorus:
Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)

I took the tube back out of town
Back to the Rollin' Pin
I felt a little like a dying clown
With a streak of Rin Tin Tin

I stretched back and I hiccupped
And looked back on my busy day
Eleven hours in the Tin Pan
God, there's got to be another way

Who are you?
Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...

Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?

(chorus)

I know there's a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees

I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still recieve your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?

(chorus)

¿Regreso a Ítaca? (Coming ¿back?)

Luis Cernuda

¿Volver? Vuelva el que tenga,
Tras largos años, tras un largo viaje,
Cansancio del camino y la codicia
De su tierra, su casa, sus amigos,
Del amor que al regreso fiel le espere.

Mas, ¿tú? ¿Volver? Regresar no piensas,
Sino seguir libre adelante,
Disponible por siempre, mozo o viejo,
Sin hijo que te busque, como a Ulises,
Sin Ítaca que aguarde y sin Penélope.

Sigue, sigue adelante y no regreses,
Fiel hasta el fin del camino y tu vida,
No eches de menos un destino más fácil,
Tus pies sobre la tierra antes no hollada,
Tus ojos frente a lo antes nunca visto.

De lejitos...

Es como mejor estamos


madonna-miles away ..lyrics

I just woke up from a fuzzy dream
You never would believe those things that I had seen
I looked in the mirror and I saw your face
You looked right through me, you were miles away

All my dreams they fade away
I'll never be the same
If you could see me the way you see yourself
I can't pretend to be someone else

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we're miles away
You're not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we're at our best when we're miles away

So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away

When no one's around then I have you here
I begin to see the picture, it becomes so clear
You always have the biggest heart,
When we're six thousand miles apart

Too much of no sound
Uncomfortable silence can be so loud
Those three words are never enough
When it's long distance love

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we're miles away
You're not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we're at our best when we're miles away

So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away

I'm alright, don't be sorry, but it's true
When I'm gone you'll realize
That I'm the best thing that happened to you

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we're miles away
You're not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we're at our best when we're miles a-a-away...

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we're miles away
You're not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we're at our best when we're miles away

So far away
So far away
So far away

¡Nos vemos pronto!

(Aquí se oye mejor: http://music.download.com/3600-5-100027451.html)

¿Y te va a esperar? I just wish... no puedo saberlo ni hacer nada al respecto...

Herman Düne - I Wish That I Could See You Soon
Album: Giant
Year: 2006

I had to leave you in Galway
but i think about you every day
in the morning and in the afternoon
I wish that i could see you soon

and when i heard you i felt so fine
it was like there was
nothing left on my mind
it was like Rockaway Beach in the month of June
I wish that i could see you soon

I have no plans to meet you babe,
I had a million things to do babe,
But it hit my heart with a harpoon,
I wish that i could see you soon
-- The angels go
How long do you can't see her?
And i'm like - the sooner the better
do you really think she'll wait for you?
Well i have no way to say and there's nothing i can do
Well i have no way to say and there's nothing i can do

-- go!

(not i see?)

Now that i'm across the sea i wonder if
you're gonna wait for me
or if you're gonna find
a new boy to spoon
I wish that i could see you soon

And if you
wait a little my pretty friend
until I come back to hold your hand
would be like bugs when they break through the cocoon
you know
I wish that i could see you soon

It has been a while
since i felt like this
and now i've found someone i really miss
under the sun
under the moon
I wish that i could see you soon
-- Angels!
How long do you can't see her
And i'm like - the sooner the better
do you really think she'll wait for you?
And i'm like
there's no way to say and there's nothing i can do
And there's no way to say and there's nothing i can do
-- go!

(...)

How long do you can't see her
And i'm like, well, the sooner the better
do you really think she'll wait for you?
And i'm like
there's no way to say and there's nothing i can do
And there's no way to say and there's nothing i can do
And there's no way to say and there's nothing i can do
no way to say and there's nothing i can do

Fisurás...

El amor no se da en las banquetas (¿a poco no?)

"Pavement Cracks"- Annie Lennox

The city streets are wet again with rain
But I'm walkin' just the same
Skies turn to the usual grey
When you turn to face the day
And love don't show up in the pavement cracks
All my water colours fade to black
I'm goin' nowhere and I'm ten steps back
All my dreams have fallen flat

(Love don't show in the pavement cracks
There will be no turning back)

Time and space will pass us by and by
When we don't see eye to eye
I would have done anything
For happiness to bring ...
But it don't show up in the pavement cracks
I can't even cover up my tracks
I'm goin' nowhere and I'm light years back
Ooh I wish you well

How come
Every day
I'm still waiting for the change?
How come
I still say
Give me strength to live?

Where is my comfort zone?
A simple place to call my own
'Cause everything I wanna be
Comes crashing down on me
And it don't show up in the pavement cracks
I can't even recognise my tracks
You and I can't turn the whole thing back
Ooh I wish you well

¡Asistid!

Salvaje

Me haces cantar (no soltar la sopa...)

Artist: The Troggs
Song: Wild Thing


Wild thing...you make my heart sing...
You make everything
Groovy
I said wild thing...

Wild thing, I think I love you
But I wanna know for sure
Come on, hold me tight
I love you

Wild thing...you make my heart sing...
You make everything
Groovy
I said wild thing...

Wild thing, I think you move me
But I wanna know for sure
So come on, hold me tight
You move me

Eres lo mejor...

Aquí la cincuentona (entonces, 1989) de Tina Turner dando lecciones de canto y baile, She is simply the best

Me envenenas

Y también me pones guapa...


Alice Cooper - Poison

Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill

I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains
Poison, oh no
Runnin' deep inside my veins,
Burnin' deep inside my veins
It's poison
I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

¡Ála! ¡Que te ha dejado seco!

C´e! Non c´e! ¡Ché boludo!

Laura c´e
Nek

Laura non c'e', e' andata via
Laura non e' piu' cosa mia
e te che sei qua e mi chiedi perche'
l'amo se niente piu' mi da'
mi manca da spezzare il fiato
fa male e non lo sa
che non mi e' mai passata

Laura non c'e', capisco che
e' stupido cercarla in te
Io sto da schifo credi e non lo vorrei
stare con te pensando a lei
stasera voglio stare acceso
andiamocene di la'
a forza di pensare ho fuso.

Chorus:
Se vuoi ci amiamo adesso, se vuoi
pero' non e' lo stesso tra di noi
da solo non mi basto stai con me
solo e' strano che al suo posto ci sei te, ci sei te.

Laura dov'e', mi manca sai
magari c'e' un altro accanto a lei
giuro non ci ho pensato mai
che succedesse proprio a noi
lei si muove dentro un altro abbraccio
su di un corpo che non e' piu' il mio
e io cosi' non ce la faccio.

Se vuoi ci amiamo adesso, se vuoi
pero' non e' lo stesso tra di noi
da solo non mi basto stai con me
solo e' strano che al suo posto ci sei te, ci sei te.

Forse e' difficile cosi' ma non so che cosa fare
Credo che sia logico, per quanto io provi a scappare lei c'e'.

Non vorrei che tu fossi un emergenza
ma tra bene e amore c'e'
solo Laura e la mia coscienza.
Se vuoi ci amiamo adesso oh no
pero' non e' lo stesso ora so
c'e' ancora il suo riflesso tra me e te
mi dispiace ma non posso Laura c'e'.
Se vuoi ci amiamo adesso oh no
mi casca il mondo addosso ora so
c'e' acora il suo riflesso tra me e te
mi dispiace ma non posso Laura c'e'
Laura c'e'.

¡Cuidado, que anda suelta!

Danger is your name guapa...

Eric Clapton
Danger (click aquí para ir a MusicDownload y oir la rola o todo el disco)


(feat. J.J. Cale)

Danger is out into the night
Danger she's such a pretty sight
She was treated so badly it seems, now she's looking for a dream
Danger is out into the night

Danger she walks the streets alone
Danger all the bars she has to know
All the men that look her way could be hers hers today
Danger is out into the night

Locked into a love affair didn't seem to go nowhere
With no choice she thought she might
Caution to the wind, right into the night

Danger she walks the streets alone
Danger all the bars she and I know
All the men that look her way could be hers today

Will she take to find someone new
She goes nowhere I've been
She wants to do too many guys
Shes gone out to the night

Danger shes out into the night
Danger she's such a pretty sight

Danger she's out into the night
Danger she's such a pretty sight
Danger she's out with you tonight
Danger she such a pretty sight

¡Ir a ver!

Las nuevas estrellas comienzan a brillar.

BREVE SILBIDO DESDE EL EXILIO (Mención honorífica en el Premio Nacional de Dramaturgia “Manuel Herrera” de Querétaro 2007) Autor y director José Alberto Gallardo Paola Izquierdo (Becaria FONCA intérpretes 2006-2007) Tomás Rojas (Becario FONCA Intérpretes 2007-2008) Damián Cordero Funciones: lunes 16, martes 17 y miércoles 18 – 20:30 Entrada: 50.00

¿Puedo?

I like you nigga, keep moving...


Artist: Ray J
Album: All I Feel (2008)
Song: Sexy Can I [ft. Young Berg]
Country: USA

Sexy can I
Yeah, Yeahhh
All we wanna know is....

[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
then I hit it from the back.
know you like it like that.
then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

[Young Berg:]
Lil mama, it's ya boy Youngin
G5 dippin, lui vuitton luggage (ay)
Gotta love it, ya boy so fly
All the ladies go (ohhh) when a nigga go by.
Gucci on the feet, Marc Jacob on the thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi.
That's right, so I let her kiss the prince
so boyfriend, she ain't missed him since.

[Ray J:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, keep it on the low.
Got a girl at the crib, we can take it to the mo-mo.
You can bring a friend, or you can ride solo.
Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo.
(Oh,ohh,ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty.
Baby when we make love it's like, (Oh,ohh,ohh)
(I don't know what your man is like but shawty all I want to know is:)
sexy can I.

Sexy can I, visit you at work
When you sliding down the pole,
no panties, no shirt.
Then you climb back up the pole,
then you drop and do the splits.
How you make that pussy talk,
Baby damn, u is da shit
(Oh,ohh,ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty.
I make it rain in the club like (Oh,ohh,ohh)
(I don't know what your man is like but baby all I want to know is:)
Sexy can I

Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

Young Berg:

I don't care who's ya boy hittin, or who Ray's melon
When I give it to her, i know that she ain't tellin'
See i'm a go getta and she a go getta
You already know she...
(Sexy can I)
Sexy can I sing for you red-eye
Fresh out the pool no towel
just let it air dry.
And if you ain't f**kin' tonight
Man you can watch that tour bus go by

[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (oh baby)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
then I hit it from the back.
know you like it like that.
then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

Con la única persona con la que quiero estar todo el tiempo es conmigo mismo

¿¡Soy tu pelele!?

Haz conmigo lo que quieras, yo haré lo propio...
I´m your puppet
Los Mocosos

For a super tramp!

Is it you pretty?

Supertramp
Goodbye stranger

YouTube - Canal de Farandulamx

Grupo formado por ciudadanos dedicados a la farándula, pero no por eso menos ciudadanos. Por la defensa del petróleo mexicano.(Ana de la Reguera, Ana Ofelia Murgía, Dolores Heredia, Julieta Egurrola, Carolina Kerlow, Gabriel Macotela, Óscar Chávez, Pedro Armendariz, et al.
Ni modo, el petróleo es nuestro ¡Asumámoslo!

¡Cuidado con la cabeza! (¡que la pierdes!)

El monstruo de Amstette ha vuelto a poner a Austria en el mapa, después de que se descubrió que su primer ministro en los años 80 era un nazi convicto, después de que ganó el premio nobel de literatura una escritora que se regodea en la crueldad y la sexualidad enfermiza, después de que fue en Austria donde nació Hitler y el usurpador Maximiliniano, y donde nació el psicoanálisis, que a muchos todavía parece una práctica perversa...
¿Le tienen miedo a pocas cosas pues los austriacos? Lo han visto todo, los rodean y los formaron los pueblos más sanguinarios y los más ilustrados (Rumania, Alemania, Prusia, Grecia, Italia, Serbia, Chequia, Eslovaquia, Bohemia), son católicos, no dejaron entrar al hereje calvinista, ni al luterano, ni al mahometano, tienen pacto directo con Dios, a través del Papa.
En Cabeza Muerta, un padre ha encerrado a su hija y abusa de ella, no la deja crecer, no la deja desarrollarse, no la deja ver la luz del día, y ella, ya convencida de que el encierro le conviene, tampoco quiere salir, se siente cómoda y segura en su prisión (el Síndrome de Estocolmo...), a veces, a veces no, a veces recuerda a su madre con odio y a veces con amor, a veces quisiera estar enamorada, a veces quisiera que se le rompiera el corazón, pero no sabe lo que es eso, o lo sabe demasiado bien, a veces quisiera que una bruja la protegiera, la bruja que es su misma madre, su padre no hace sino que quejarse, "me manché el zapato, lo metí en un charco, rompí un hielo que se estaba formado y mira"..., no tiene mucho que hacer el viejo, excelentemente interpretado por David Hevia en esta lectura dramatizada que bien podría ser una puesta en escena con toda la barba, como Hevia, que se ha convertido en un actor que controla la voz de manera fantástica. Daniela Reza, a la que dirige, imponente en su presencia y en el registro de su actuación, que pasa de los gritos a los susurros permitiéndonos oír sus lineas con una claridad y una simplicidad que se agradecen, por un lado por decir lo terrible de manera comprensible y por el otro por hacer poético lo terrible.
Hay un olor, que en cuanto entra el padre a la habitación le preocupa, claro, hay algo podrido en en Austria ¿será este catolicismo falso y cínico que además existe en todo país donde se impone? ¿Será la imposibilidad de trascender la relación edípica y el tener que seguir la vida como si nada, mientras todo esta podrido y se destruye (¿afuera?)? La hija siente que lo que toca lo destruye, lo afea, lo ensucia, ella está sucia, ensuciada..., el hermano también está allí para tener relaciones sexuales con la hermana, el hermano abortado (¿una fantasía?), para no permitirle caer, como la madre, pero no la acompañan, no hay compañía, sólo hay un viejo cabrón que se aprovecha de ella y al que no puede contraatacar como debiera porque es su propia creación, sólo se deja hacer, se deja ser, en el otro, y no en sí misma.
Se da la casualidad de que la puesta (la apuesta), la lectura, coincide con el descubrimiento de el monstruo real, Warum? ¿Por qué? Bueno, la magia del teatro, bueno, ¿Cómo pudo aguantar tanto la hija? ¿No era un poco cómplice ella también? ¿No podía haberle atizado al viejo en la cabeza en un momento de distracción y liberarse? Warum? En la obra queda claro que ella no sólo es víctima de su encierro, también es cómplice, el viejo ya ni sabe si está soñando o no, Fritzl, el encerrador (de la no-ficción), dijo a un tabloide que lo entrevistó en su celda aislada: "el incesto se convirtió en una adicción" y en un detalle coincidente con la puesta (que no es una puesta, es una lectura dramatizada aunque parezca una puesta...) dice: "llevaba flores a mi hija...", lo mismo que hace el personaje... un hombre que lleva flores a una mujer de alguna manera busca atraparla, enredarla, o ¿eso siente la mujer? o ¿eso cree el portador de flores? La mujer que recibe las flores corre el riesgo de matar su cabeza, su pensamiento, porque se cree que se puede enamora, pero también puede ser esa su mayor felicidad, la alegría de sentirse adorada como un ser sobrenatural, como un muerto al que después de todo se le ama profundamente, aunque no exista, aunque exista sólo en la mente, aunque sea en la mente de una sola persona.
Las actuaciones y la dirección son magníficas, Hevia hizo un gran trabajo en la selección de actores y esperemos ver esta obra ahora pronto en un montaje todavía más acongojante que este "drama leído", como dijo el director al terminar la "función".

Cabeza Muerta se presentó como lectura dramatizada en el Teatro El Granero el 5 y el 12 de mayo de 2008 con las actuaciones de David Hevia, Daniela Reza, Gabino Rodríguez y Mónica Jiménez.

Que lindo soy, que bonito soy...

Oda a Narciso
Copyright Carlos Vidali Rebolledo

Te contemplo contemplarte
en el estanque
y me conmuevo:
¡Soy yo mismo mirando
mi reflejo!
Voluptuosidad y hermosura
se unen a un amor
incondicional y eterno (mientras viva)
Mi vida se va en ello.

A lo lejos los lamentos
entrecortados,
repetitivos
y aburridos
de la olvidada Eco,
la pobre no sabe
que amar es primero
amarse uno mismo intensamente .

¿Puedes ver más allá Narciso,
de tu equilibrado rostro
y tu robusto cuerpo?
¿Ir más allá de tu iluminado pensamiento?

"¿A dónde más podría ir
si en mi contemplación
encuentro éxtasis y sosiego,
y si el mundo a mi alrededor
no es sino un margen
oscuro del espejo?

Aquí me quedo,
y el que quiera
disfrutar conmigo
del universo y sus regalos
que aprenda a disfrutarse en el espejo."

¿Vas a volver?

Si lo vas a hacer, procura que sea en el baño...
Artista: Café Tacuba
Album: Avalancha de éxitos
Canción: Cómo te extraño, mi amor

Cómo te extraño mi amor, ¿por qué será?,
me falta todo en la vida si no estás.
Cómo te extraño mi amor, ¿que puedo hacer?,
te extraño tanto que voy a enloquecer.

A veces pienso que tú nunca vendrás,
pero te quiero y te tengo que esperar
este destino me lleva hasta el final,
donde algún día mi amor te encontrará.

Ay, amor divino,
pronto tienes que volver.

Cómo te extraño,
me falta todo en la vida si no estás.
Cómo te extraño,
te extraño tanto que voy a enloquecer.

A veces pienso que tú nunca vendrás,
pero te quiero y te tengo que esperar.
Este destino me lleva hasta el final,
donde algún día mi amor te encontrará.

Ay, amor divino,
pronto tienes que volver.

El dolor es fuerte lo soporto
porque vivo pensando en tu amor.
Quiero verte tenerte y besarte
y entregarte todo mi corazón.

Ay amor divino

Simon says...

¡Voy para arriba!

DE LA VEGA
SURELY

At first it was not
easy I could
hardly decide
if there's a
place in my head
for you and your life
I don't know why you
always try to deny
this intensively
journey of two bodies
with one mind
so put your hand
between my legs
and I'm sure
I'm going to a high

I thought you
wouldn't see me
but then I saw your smile
I had these thing
in my head going
on for some time
my hands were
trembling so there's
no loosing time
I don't know why
you always try to deny
this intensively
journey of two bodies
with one mind.

So put your hands
between my legs
and I'm sure
I'm going to a high (2x).

Naked I will - naked high
I'm sure
I'm going to a high

¡No puedo estar contento!

Pero tampoco es que esté completamente triste...

Black Sabbath Paranoid

Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mind
People think Im insane because I am frowning all the time
All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
Think Ill lose my mind if I dont find something to pacify

Can you help me thought you were my friend
Whoah yeah

I need someone to show me the things in life that I cant find
I cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind

Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal

And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late

`Twas a gas!

Sans doute, sans doute...

Juli- Geile Zeit

Hast du geglaubt, hast du gehofft, dass alles besser wird ?
Hast du geweint,hast du gefleht, weil alles anders ist?
Wo is´ die Zeit, wo is´ das Meer ?
Sie fehlt, sie fehlt hier.
Fragst mich, wo sie geblieben ist.

Die Nächte kommen, die Tage gehen,
es dreht und wendet sich.
Hast du die Scherben nicht gesehen, auf denen du weitergehst?
Wo ist das Licht, wo ist dein Stern ?
Er fehlt, er fehlt dir.
Fragst mich, wo er geblieben ist.
Wird alles anders?(3mal)

(Chorus)
Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
uns war kein Weg zu weit.
Du fehlst hier.
Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
hey, es tut mir Leid,
es ist vorbei(3mal)

(2)
Du willst hier weg, du willst hier raus, du willst die Zeit zurück.
Du atmest ein, du atmest aus,
doch nichts verändert sich.
Wo ist die Nacht, wo ist der Weg ?
Wie weit, wie weit noch?
fragst mich, wo wir gewesen sind.
Wird alles anders? (3mal)

Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
uns war kein Weg zu weit.
Du fehlst hier.
Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
hey, es tut mir Leid,
es ist vorbei.
Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
hey, es tut mir Leid,
es ist vorbei.

Die Lichter sind aus,es ist schwer zu verstehen.
Du siehst hilflos zu wie die Zeiger sich drehen.
Du siehst deinen Stern,ihn kann nichts mehr zerstören.
Du weisst das es geil war,das es geil war,ich weiss das es geil war.


Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
uns war kein Weg zu weit.
Du fehlst hier.
Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
hey, es tut mir Leid,
es ist vorbei.
Ja ich weiß, es war ne´ geile Zeit,
hey, es tut mir Leid,
es ist vorbei.
Es ist vorbei(4mal)

Nothing is forever

Nor laughter, nor tears...
After laughter, comes tears...
Wendy Rene

After laughter comes tears, click para oir
after your laughter there will be tears

when you’re in love, you’re happy
when your in a arm, you gaze
this doesn’t last always


after your laughter there will be tears

my friends all say, don’t try to hold it in
but I can’t let that guy know how I feel
I’ll try to hold back my, my, my tears
but they keep say

after your laughter oh, oh, oh

I’ll try to hide, hide my sorrows
I wonder can I hold them till tomorrow
maybe Ill hold them for a year
but they keep say

after your laughter
now you will see those wet little tears

after your laughter
a little biddy tear will look climb into your eye

Primicias desde Germania

Goethe-Institut México - Bienvenido al Goethe-Institut Mexiko
Los alemanes sí que son teatreros, no como otros...

¡Los signos no mienten!

Pues no, porque el engaño está en la interpretación...


Ace Of Base - The Sign Lyrics

I saw the sign yeahya!

I got a new life
You would hardly recognize me
I'm so glad
How can a person like me care for you?
Why do I bother
When you're not the one for me?
Oo-oo oo oo-oo
Is enough, enough?

I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
Life is demanding without understanding
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
No-one's gonna drag you up
To get into the light where you belong
'Cause where do you belong?

Under the pale moon
For so many years, I've wondered
Who you are
How could a person like you bring me joy?
Under the pale moon
Where I see a lot of stars
Oo-oo oo oo-oo
Is enough, enough?

I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
Life is demanding without understanding
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
No-one's gonna drag you up
To get into the light where you belong
'Cause where do you belong?
Oh, oh, oh-oh

I saw the sign and it opened up my mind
And I am happy now livin' without you
I've left you
Oh, oh, oh-oh

I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
No-one's gonna drag you up
To get into the light where you belong

I saw the sign, I saw the sign
I saw the sign
I saw the sign, I saw the sign
I saw the sign, I saw the sign
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign

Divertido y peligroso: subirse a los árboles

Pierre Louÿs - Les Chansons de Bilitis - texte intégral, version pdf et papier possibles
I
El árbol
copyright de la traducción Carlos Vidali Rebolledo
Me desvestí para subir a un árbol; mis muslos desnudos abrazaban la corteza lisa y húmeda; mis sandalias caminaban sobre las ramas.
En lo más alto, pero todavía bajo las hojas y a la sombra del calor, me monté a caballo sobre un horcón balanceando mis pies en el vacío.
Había llovido. Caían gotas de agua que recorrían mi piel. Mis manos estaban manchadas de musgo, los dedos de mis pies estaban rojos, por las flores que habían aplastado.
Sentí vivir al bello árbol cuando el viento lo atravesó; entonces apreté mis piernas más todavía y posé mis labios abiertos sobre la nuca con cabello de una rama.

Pierre Louÿs - Les Chansons de Bilitis - texte intégral, version pdf et papier possibles
I
El árbol
copyright de la traducción Carlos Vidali Rebolledo
Me desvestí para subir a un árbol; mis muslos desnudos abrazaban la corteza lisa y húmeda; mis sandalias caminaban sobre las ramas.
En lo más alto, pero todavía bajo las hojas y a la sombra del calor, me monté a caballo sobre un horcón balanceando mis pies en el vacío.
Había llovido. Caían gotas de agua que recorrían mi piel. Mis manos estaban manchadas de musgo, los dedos de mis pies estaban rojos, por las flores que habían aplastado.
Sentí vivir al bello árbol cuando el viento lo atravesó; entonces apreté mis piernas más todavía y posé mis labios abiertos sobre la nuca con cabello de una rama.

Isis y la serpiente emplumada

¡Por fin llegó un sarcófago egipcio a Monterrey! Lástima que también, para que hubiera pretexto, hubo que llevar tantas serpientes emplumadas...

L´etoile encore!

Et beh ouais...

Lil Star Lyrics
Artist(Band):Kelis

There is nothing special about me
I am just a lil star
If it seems like I'm shining
It's probably a reflection of something you already are
I forget about myself sometime
When there's so many other around
When deep inside you feel the darkest
That is where I can always be found
That is where I can always be found
That is where I can always be found

Just keep trying and trying
It's just a matter of timing
Though the grinding is tiring
Don't let 'em stop you from smiling
Just keep trying and trying
Sooner or later you'll find it
It's surprising how inspiring
It is to see you shining
Cause in the dark of the night you're all i can see
and you sure look like a star to me

There is nothing special about me
I am just a lil star
If you try to reach out an touch me
you'll see that I'm not really that far
I may not be the brightest nor am I the last one you’ll see
But as long as you notice, that’s just fine with me
Everything’s just fine with me
Everything’s just fine with me

Just keep trying and trying
It's just a matter of timing
Though the grinding is tiring
Don't let 'em stop you from smiling
Just keep trying and trying
Sooner or later you'll find it
It's surprising how inspiring
It is to see you shining
Cause in the dark of the night you're all i can see
and you sure look like a star to me

There is nothing special about me
I am just a lil star
I’ve been running and jumping, but barely
Getting, getting over the bar
I plan on being much more than I, am but that's in do time
But until then I'm guilty, and being humans my crime
Being human that is my crime
Being human that is my crime

Just keep trying and trying
It's just a matter of timing
Though the grinding is tiring
Don't let 'em stop you from smiling
Just keep trying and trying
Sooner of later you'll find it
It's surprising how inspiring
It is to see you shining
Cause in the dark of the night you're all i can see
and you sure look like a star to me

¡No me la vuelves a hacer!

Por lo pronto...
KELIS

"Trick Me"

Wooo
This is It Yeah
Wooo

Said I've paid my dues for all that i've done
And I showed you that I love you more than once
Theres nothing left there to decide
Said you might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice
Freedom to us has alwayz been a trick
Freedom to u has alwayz been who ever landed on your dick
Seen it in your one to many times
Said you might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice no

Might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice
Might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice no
Might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice
No I won't let you trick me twice

Those days are old and overdone
And it's only cause i'm not with you that you make me number one
Though I may love you
It hurts me deep inside Oh
Now you no longer have to hide

I used to be down with the late night hit
Started gettin' heavy when I really wasn't ready
Used my class to get in my mind
So I fell for your lies like all the time
I thought you were the shit to be playin around
Call the police theres a mad girl in town
Could'nt get even here without a sound
It's not how I wanna get down Yeah You

Might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice
Might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice no
Might trick me once
I won't let you trick me twice
No I won't let you trick me twice
No I won't let you trick me twice

And I've paid all my dues for what i've done
And I showed you that I love you more than once
Theres nothing left there to decide
Ooh Trick me I won't let your trick me twice
You might trick me once
No I won't let me trick you twice no
You might trick me once
No I won't let me trick you twice
Woooo
Peace
Woooo
Woooo
Woooo

Frío, frío... tibio... tibio... te empiezas a calentar... ¡caliente! ¡caliente!

¡Ya lo encontraste!

Fleetwood Mac - Big Love [Tango in the Night Version]
Written by lindsey buckingham.

Looking out for love
In the night so still
Oh Ill build you a kingdom
In that house on the hill
Looking out for love
Big, big love

You said that you love me
And that you always will
Oh you begged me to keep you
In that house on the hill
Looking out for love
Big, big love

I wake up alone
With it all
I wake up
But only to fall

Looking out for love
Big, big love
Just looking out for love
Big, big love

¡Ahí te ves guapa!

Tengo que liberarte...

FAREWELL MY LOVE
WRITER BERRY GORDY JR.

Melvin:
Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom (Ect.)
Farewell, my love.
Farewell, my love.
I love you more than anything.
No one knows the good you bring....
Eddie: to me.
Paul:
But I've got to set you free. (Boo-oo)
I've just got to set you free. (Boo-oo)
Eddie:
Aww, goodbye, (goodbye)
my love. (My love)
I'm gonna cry, (gonna cry)
my love. (My love)
The vow of love you broken.
The law of love has spoken....
Eddie: to you.
Paul:
Oh, why couldn't you be
[ Letras de Canciones encontraron en es.mp3lyrics.org/PbYs ]
true? (Why couldn't you
be true?)
Why couldn't you be true? (Why
couldn't you be true?)
Paul:
So long, baby. You know, it's so hard...
It's really hard to find
someone in this wide world,
who's really true.
I guess it's just meant for
me to be unhappy.
But I believe, I really do
believe that somewhere
someone is waiting for me.
Eddie:
Aww, she's there, (she's
there) my love. (My love)
Somewhere, (somewhere) my love. (My love)
Someone who cares.
And still be there...
Eddie: with me.
Paul:
Oh, my darling can't you see? (Boo-oo)
How wonderful it would be, yeah. (Boo-oo)
Farewell, to you.
Farewell, my love.
Eddie: We're...
Through.
Eddie: We're through.

¡Es algo de maravilloso!

¿Quién es el testigo?

Soul brothers six
Some Kind Of Wonderful

I don't need a whole lots of money,

I don't need a big fine car.

I got everything that a man could want,

I got more than I could ask for.

I don't have to run around,

I don't have to stay out all night.

'Cause I got me a sweet ... a sweet, lovin' woman,

And she knows just how to treat me right.





Well my baby, she's alright,

Well my baby, she's clean out-of-sight.

Don't you know that she's ... she's some kind of wonderful.

She's some kind of wonderful ... yes she is, she's,

She's some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ...





When I hold her in my arms,

You know she sets my soul on fire.

Oooh, when my baby kisses me,

My heart becomes filled with desire.

When she wraps her lovin' arms around me,

About drives me out of my mind.

Yeah, when my baby kisses me,

Chills run up and down my spine.





My baby, she's alright,

My baby, she's clean out-of-sight.

Don't you know that she is ... she's some kind of wonderful.

She's some kind of wonderful ... yes she is,

She's some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ...





Now is there anybody, got a sweet little woman like mine?

There got to be somebody, got a, got a sweet little woman like mine? Yeah!

Can I get a witness?

Can I get a witness?

Can I get a witness? Yeah ...

Can I get a witness? Ohhh ...

Can I get a witness? Yeah ...

Can I get a witness? Yes.





I'm talkin', talkin' 'bout my baby. Yeah.

She's some kind of wonderful.

Talkin' 'bout my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

Talkin' 'bout my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

I'm talkin' 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

I'm talkin' about my baby, my baby, my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ... my baby, my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

Talkin' 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

I'm talkin' 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby.

She's some kind of wonderful.

(repeat to fade)

Primero lo primero

Primero Mordor, y luego Rivendel...

Leonard Cohen First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.
They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom for trying to change the system from within. I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I'm guided by a signal in the heavens. I'm guided by the birthmark on my skin. I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I'd really like to live beside you, baby. I love your body and your spirit and your clothes. But you see that line that's moving through the station? I told you, I told you, told you that I was one of those.

You loved me as a loser, but now you're worried that I just might win. You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline. How many nights I prayed for this, to let my work begin. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I don't like your fashion business, mister. I don't like these drugs that keep you thin. I don't like what happened to my sister. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I'd really like to live beside you, baby. I love your body and your spirit and your clothes. But you see that line that's moving through the station? I told you, I told you, told you that I was one of those.

And I thank you for the items that you sent me: the monkey and the plywood violin. I practised every night now I'm ready. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

Remember me? I used to live for music. Remember me? I brought your groceries in. It's Father's Day, and everybody's wounded. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

¡Te voy a matar!

Mejor no, mejor me evado en México sin más trámite...

Vietnam War (Hey Joe-Jimi Hendrix)

¡Aaahhh! ¡Más! ¡Más! ¡Aaahh!

Se te escapaban los gritos...

Rebel yell
Billy Idol

Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night my little angel came pumpin' on the floor
She said, come on, baby, I got a license for love
And if it expires, pray help from above

Because in the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, baby, more, more, more
With a rebel yel, she cried more, more, more

She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely, she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to me, baby
What set you free, I need you here by me

Because in the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, baby, more, more, more
With a rebel yel, she cried more, more, more

He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from 7-11
Well, he's out all night to collect a fare
Just as long, just as long it don't mess up his hair
I walked the walls for you babe
A thousand miles for you
I dried your tears of pain
1000000 times for you
I'd sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn just for you
I'd give you all and have none, babe
Just-a-just-a-just-a-just-a to have you here by me

Because in the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, baby, more, more, more
With a rebel yel more, more, more

Do you wanna?

Pásale a lo oscurito...

Jam And Spoon Right In The Night lyrics
Right In The Night Polyphonic Ringtone

Right In The Night
Right In The Night
Right In The Night You'll Find
That If You Want To Fall In Love You'll Fall In Love

Right In The Night
Right In The Night Sweet Thing Is What You'll Get
When You Fall In Love, You Fall In Love

Fall In Love With Music, Fall In Love With Dance
Fall In Love With Anything That Makes You Want Romance
Make A Little Softer On The Way That You Go
Just Think That Everything You Touch Could Turn To Gold

Fall In Love With Everything That You Would Love To Love
You Know That Laughter Is A Kind Form To Wake You Up
So Don't Make Me Feel Unpleasant Like You Do
You Know That Everything Will Fall Right Back On You

So Fall In Love With Everything, Fall In Love With Life
Forget About Your Troubles And Be A Little Nice
You Will Not See Me If You Don't Want To Look
Just Come And Get Me In My Big Big Bed Of Love
Big Big Bed Of Love

Right In The Night
Right In The Night
Right In The Night You'll Find
That If You Want To Fall In Love You'll Fall In Love

Right In The Night
Right In The Night Sweet Thing Is What You'll Get
When You Fall In Love, You Fall In Love

So Fall In Love With Stories If Fairy Tales Are True
Innocence Is Part Of What You're Losin' With Your Youth
Show A Little Confidence, Show A Little Class
Don't Kiss The Past, The Past Ain't Gonna Last

Just Fall In Love With Passion, Fall In Love With Lust
Fall In Love With All The Things You're Always Dreaming Of
Fall In Love With Music And You Will Get By

Right In The Night
Right In The Night
Right In The Night You'll Find
That If You Want To Fall In Love You'll Fall In Love

Right In The Night
Right In The Night Sweet Thing Is What You'll Get
When You Fall In Love, You'll Fall In Love

¿Angel o demonio?

C´est la meme chose!

The Beatles (a song by Ricky Dee)
She´s got the devil in her heart

She's got the devil in her heart
But her eyes they tantalize
She's gonna tear your heart apart
oh her lips are really thrilling

I'll take my chances
for romance is
So important to me
She'll never hurt me
she won't desert me
she's an angel sent to me

She's got the devil in her heart
no, this I can't believe
She's gonna tear your heart apart
no, no nay will she deceive

I can't believe that she'll ever ever go
Not when she hugs and says she loves me so
She'll never hurt em
she won't desert me
listen can't you see

She's got the devil in her heart
oh, no, no, no, this I can't believe
She's gonna tear your heart apart
no no nay will she deceive

Don't take chances if your romance is
So important to you
She'll never hurt me
She won't desert me
she's an angel sent to me

She's got the devil in her heart
oh, no, no, no, no this I can't believe
She's gonna tear your heart apart
no, no nay will she deceive

She's got the devil in her heart
No she's an angel sent to me
She's got the devil in her heart
No she's an angel sent to me

Spring

Copyright Carlos Vidali Rebolledo

¡Luminoso azul violáceo
celeste violeta claro
pálido lila rosado!
Parece que toda la vida he esperado
ver un color imposible
que adivino a penas
en el entramado mágico
del arcoiris esquivo.

A pesar de haber caminado
Sobre sus portentosas raíces
En todo lo que va del año
viéndolas romper el concreto
Que las busca aprisionar,
--Monstruos grisáceos y estoicos---
No podía imaginar
que en la cálida primavera
coronarían su melena
Con el color imposible
¡Las jacarandas en flor!

¿¡Te rindes, te rindes?!

No te queda de otra...

Missing Persons - Surrender Your Heart
(Bozzio/Bozzio/Cuccurullo/O'Hearn)

It's not my imagination
It's a no win situation
There's no way to get away from
>From my love

I've got you cornered with my devotion
I've got you captured by emotion
It's impossible to go on
Without love

Surrender your heart to me
Surrender your heart to me
Surrender your heart why can't you see
It's the only way that it can be
Surrender your heart I don't know why
But you never give in to me

My decision is a strong one
And I know that I can hold on
How much longer can you go on
Without love

¿A dónde a dónde?

Pus quién sabe...

Missing Persons
Destination Unknown

Life is so strange
When you don't know
How can you tell
Where you're going to?
You can't be sure of any situation
something could change
and then you won't know

Where do we go from here?
It seems so all too near
Just as far beyond as i can see
I still don't know what this all means to me

I don't know where to go
I don't know what to do
And i don't even know the time of day
I guess it doesn't matter anyway

life is so strange
Destination unknown
When you don't know
your destination
Something could change
It's unknown
and then you won't know
Destination Unknown

When will my time come?
Has it all been said and done?
I know i'll leave when it's my time to go
Til then i'll carry on with what i know

life is so strange
Destination unknown
When you don't know
your destination
Something could change
It's unknown
and then you won't know
Destination Unknown

Life is so strange

Ottobre, novembre, dicembre, genaio, frebraio, marzo...

But when the melancholy fit shall fall
Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud,
That fosters the droop-headed flowers all,
And hides the green hill in an April shroud;
Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose, 15
Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave,
Or on the wealth of globèd peonies;
Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows,
Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave,
And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes.
John Keats, Ode on Melancholy

Lucio Dalla - Malinconia D'ottobre (click to watch video)
Album: Il Contrario Di Me
Year: 2007

Malinconia d'ottobre
per tutto quello che non ho.
un cane passa, piscia e ride e aspetta insieme a me
il tram di mezzanotte
che han cancellato o non c'è più.
adesso chiedo al cane sì, al cane se,
se mi porta lui da te.
"dimenticami, cancellami, tienimi fuori da te,
convinciti, rassegnati: questa storia non c'è!"
la mia anima nel vaso
da una crepa vola via,
va a cercare la sua ombra
che, seduta, è rimasta sulle scale di casa tua.
un ladro di passaggio con una certa cortesia
mi chiede: "hai del fumo?" "si, del fuoco, si"
e dopo il furto scappa via.
"rassegnati, rilassati
e non pensare più a lei,
abituati, prova a convincerti
che non c'è solo lei"
nel centro di Lisbona,
seduta al tavolo di un bar,
c'è la statua di Pessoa
che sembra li proprio per me
"l'amore è mentitore,
quando è finito non lo sai
ma com'è bello il suo dolore,
lo capisci se ce l'hai".

El imperio de los sinsentidos

Reseña de la obra Interpretando a la víctima (Gruta del Helénico Viernes 8:30, Sábado 7 y domingo 18 hrs. $200 sin descuento alguno)
Copyright Carlos Vidali Rebolledo

La Unión Soviética se desmoronó, y en Rusia se heredó una enorme riqueza que había sido controlada por un estado policíaco, represor, cínico, castrante, despótico, limitante para el desarrollo del individuo y de la sociedad, opresivo..., bueno, en suma, un estado como todos los demás estados, con la diferencia de que la economía estaba dirigida al beneficio de toda la sociedad y no al beneficio de una pequeña élite --en teoría al menos, lo que ya es bastante, porque el que sea aceptado por todos que el estado está ahí para beneficiar al individuo antes que a la sociedad es vergüenza neoliberal, como dice Theodore Sturgeon, en Los cristales soñadores "primero hay que proteger a la especie, luego al grupo y luego al individuo, porque si se da prioridad a éste último, el grupo y la especie peligran" así nos lo demuestra la debacle ecológica que se avecina; pero ahora Rusia, afortunadamente, es uno de los países que cuenta con la mayor cantidad de multimillonarios (herederos) y una libertad democrática mucho mayor que una gran cantidad de países del mundo...

En el estado polarizado que dejó de ser la Unión Soviética para convertirse en una pléyade de países "libres" e "independientes" vive Valia (Antonio Vega), no uno de los tantos millonarios, sino un joven treintón (?) que dejó de comer surimi porque los letones se mean y se masturban sobre los cargamentos dirigidos a Rusia, país al que odian, pues los invadió antes que los nazis (Letonía, por ejemplo, es un país reaccionariamente católico donde, afirman sus líderes, los matrimonios entre personas del mismo sexo son lo mismo que si un hombre o una mujer decidiera casarse con un perro).

Valia dejó la universidad por cierta apatía existencial que al parecer comparten sus coetáneos y se dedica a representar a la víctima en las reconstrucciones que hace la policía de asesinatos, en el lugar de los hechos. Un trabajo digno, pero que como todos los empleos en Rusia tiene una relación estrecha con corrupciones y mafias, y los tres (o cuatro) crímenes que reconstruye Valia puede o no ser sintomáticos de la decadencia rusa, que los dramaturgos (los hermanos rusos Plesnyakov) buscan retratar mediante una farsa, a veces macabra.

Los crímenes consisten en asesinatos o intentos de asesinato, uno de los presuntos responsables trata de matar a una mujer en un baño y luego sacarla en pedacitos en una bolsita del super, a otro se le presenta la posibilidad momentánea de ser liberado mediante un acto de corrupción del sargento Seva (Roldán Ramirez, quien pronto dominará la técnica actoral), el cual tiene claro que sin estudios superiores no podrá avanzar socialmente y al que tienta Valia para lograrlo sin esforzarse mucho; otro le revienta dos balazos en la nuca a su mejor amigo de la secundaria por burlarse de su modesto negocio (lavacoches). Los criminales son interpretados con maestría por Héctor Holten, que logra dotar a cada uno de una personalidad independiente: Ana Graham, representa a las testigos de tan terribles hechos en una actuación un poco aburrida. El que conduce la investigación es el Inspector (Enrique Singer) que representa a la vieja guardia soviética y que si bien es corrupto, borracho y promiscuo (se echa fuera de escena un round con la sexy Sargento Lyuda, Maricarmen Nuñez), está muy preocupado porque esta generación de jóvenes sin moral alguna --más allá de la ganancia rápida--, son los que manejan los reactores nucleares, los aviones que heredaron del Ejército Rojo y la educación infantil.

Valia vive con sus padres, que son Enrique Singer (en una vis cómica que poco le conocíamos) y una Ana Graham de un mal humor insoportable (el mejor de sus personajes), ambos padres tienen un bagaje cultural distinto, lo que no les impide haber vivido juntos más de 30 años, a éstos los vemos casi siempre como a Nell y a Nagg (los padres de Hamm en el Fin de partida de Beckett) dentro de una especie de cubículos en los que no se les ven las piernas, parecen decir como Nell, "nada es más gracioso que la infelicidad"..., personajes profundamente mutilados y por lo tanto cautivos... se les dificulta domar a su hijo que ha aprendido todos los trucos para zafarse de cualquier tipo de responsabilidad (doméstica o laboral), porque sabe desde joven que "para que no te castiguen más, tienes que hacerlos creer que ya te están castigando lo suficiente".

Ls actuaciones de Holten y Singer son memorables y la solución del espacio escénico me parece correcta, la iluminación tiene un momento notable (cuando la misteriosa mujer japonesa canta una canción con cómico virtuosismo) y la escenografía, aunque espartana, es efectiva. La "coreografía" o el trazo cae en una persecución gratuita, pero hay pocos movimientos innecesarios; en general, se asistirá a la puesta divertida e inteligente de un buen texto.

4 de cinco estrellas.