jueves, 24 de septiembre de 2009

First Love.

So little to say, but so much time. Despite my empty mouth the words are in my mind. Please wear the face the one where you smile. Because you lighten up my heart when I start to cry. Forgive me first love but I'm tired. I need to get away. To feel again. Try to understand why. Don't get so close to change my mind. Please wipe that look out of your eyes. It's bribing me to doubt myself. Simply, it's tiring. This love has dried up and stayed behind. And if I stay, I'll be alive. Then choke on words, I'd always hide. Excuse me first love but we're through. I need to taste the kiss from someone knew. Forgive me first love but i'm too tired. I'm bored to sayt the least and I lack desire. Forgive me first love.

viernes, 18 de septiembre de 2009

Mood for love

There I go, There I go. Pretty baby you are the soul, snaps my control. Such a funny thing but everytime your near me I never can behave. You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic. There's music all around me. Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so , Baby close to you, turns me into your slave. Come on and do with me any little thing that you want to, anything baby just let me get next to you. So am I insane or do I really see heaven in your eyes? Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue sky, how I worry bout you. Just can't live my life without you. Baby come here, don't have no fear. Oh, is there wonder why I'm really feeling in the mood for love. So tell me why, stop to think about this weather, my dear. This little dream might fade away. There I go talking out of my head again baby won't you come and put our two hearts together. That would make me strong and brave. Oh, when we are one, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. If there's a cloud up above us, go on and let in rain. I'm sure our love together would endure a hurricane. Oh my baby won't you please let me love you, and get a release from this awful misery. What is all this talk about loving me, my sweet. I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before. Don't you understand me, now baby please pull yourself together, do it very soon. My heart's on fire, come on and take me. I'll be what you make me, my darling. Oh baby, you make me feel so good. Let me take you by the hand. Come let us visit out there...In that new promised land. Maybe there we can find a good place to keep a lovin' state of mind. I'm so tired of being without it. And never knew what love was all about.

domingo, 13 de septiembre de 2009

Loca por volverlo a ver.


Sabes que no sueño con vos al dormir, no es bueno soñar con los angeles de hoy. Sabes que miento siempre que hay una buena ocasion. Tambien sabes que un consejero me dijo: ''Hecho el amor hecha la trampa'' y al pie de la letra sigo ese hermoso consejo cruel. El que no arriesga no gana, dijiste. El que arriesga puede morir por amor, te dije y comprendiste que no iba a ser yo la que cubra tu cuerpo en noches de frio. La que te regale rosas sin espinas. La que aparte de ser sexo , sea una amiga. La que derroche, amor en cada esquina. ¿Tanto te cuesta dar besos a una sola? Te juro que amor nunca te va a faltar, de amor eso no importa, lo que importa es variedad. Es mejor ser preso de una mujer y no el polvo, dijiste y comprendí que no ibas a ser vos el que comparta mis besos con cualquiera, el que quiera hacerlo de muchas maneras, el que sepa bien fingir cuando no haya amor. Pero les cuento señores, que me asombra lo mucho que puede cambiar el hombre. Ahora el es el que se esconde entre las sombras. Y yo estoy aquí, loca por volverlo a ver. En verdad no tengo tiempo que perder. Esta vida no me tira buenas cartas, pero en otra vida espero volverlo a ver.

domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2009

Chasing Pavements.



I've made up my mind, don't need to think it over. If i'm wrong i'm right. Don't need to look no further. This ain't lust, I know. This is love but... If I tell the world, i'll never say enough. Cause it was not said to you and that's exactly what I need to do. If i'm in love with you... Should I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere, or would it be a waste? Even if I knew my place, should I live it there? I'd build myself up and fly around in circles, wait then as my heart drops, and my bag begins to tingle. Finally could this be it? Should I give up, or should I just keep chasing pavements ?

sábado, 5 de septiembre de 2009

Any other world.



Say goodbye to the world you thought you lived in