Dirn que soy ms bien corriente. Dirn que soy como ese clavo ardiente. Que tengo tantas caras como dientes. Que para Adn sera la serpiente. . Dirn que soy la mona chita.
¿Los temblores algún día se irán?. Siento desmayarme y no siento nada más.. Quedo suspendido en un vacío y miro. como un niño atrás de un vidrio en una tempestad..
como una enfermedad. una hecatombe termonuclear. te puedo hacer sentir bien. animal anormal, un problema terminal. te puedo ver dormir hacer sufrir. hasta ms no pedir.
Voy a la calle y los veo pasar. polticos lunticos bailando pogo acutico. veo las cebras cambiar de lugar. chingue su madre los que estn detrs. Pienso en colores que nunca vi.
I go down to the esquina. to meet the barra. have a par de vinos. and play some funky guitarra. . los guachos le rezan a santa teresa en caja,. miro la baraja me prendo al vaso.
i go down to the esquina. to meet the barra. have a par de vinos. and play some funky guitarra. los guachos le rezan a santa teresa en caja,. miro la baraja me prendo al vaso.
de vuelta al infierno en el fuego eterno. me voy derecho hacia el tacho. me empacho y me escracho. pierdo la calma, yo ya no juego ms. ruego por tu alma.
Msica: M. Garca Garca-Perez/Q. Portet. Letra: M. Garca Garca-Perez. Al ritmo de tus das. al flujo de tu tiempo, vela que dominas.. Al vaivn que marcas caprichosa, amor,.
Msica: M. Garca Garca-Perez/Q. Portet. Letra: M. Garca Garca-Perez. Me dices "good bye" en ti nota, tan ricamente,. y no me hago a la idea de volver a verte..
Midnight on the water. I saw the ocean's daughter. Walkin on a wave she came. Staring as she called my name. . And I can't get it out of my head,. no, I can't get it out of my head..
(Somebody). Told her that there was a place like heaven. Across the water on a 747. Yeah, we're living in. In a modern world. . And pretty soon she's really got the notion.
V1.. Mama, take me down to the county fair.. I'm gonna see my darlin' there.. We jump on the Zip and the Ferris Wheel.. I can't explain how she makes me feel..
Don't I sit on the front porch waitin' on you to come?. And when you finally get there, don't my heart start runnin' along. It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.
I'll respond to you in letters. Sorry so slow, sorry so few. In a nutshell, I'm much better. So far the complaints I hear are few. . So how have you been? have you been to the races? did you take my mother --.
I judged the distance. To where you ran your hand through your hair. You were startled for an instant , you said,. "take me home," and I paid the fare..
Change, change, change. Change, change, change. . If I were your brother. Could I spill your blood on me. We, who share a mother. Would we spite the sons.
So this is how it is without your love.. So this is perfectly fitting that I sense your body rising up.. You're a comfort to taste but I wake to no one there..
Hey the sound is foreign.. Coming from in.. You knew at the start,. you'd lose what you owned if you were, to carry on.. Carry on, you better know just where you are..