LEIDO AL PASAR

faso + alfajor de maicena - agua = muerte por sequedad bucal aguda

PIANO MAN

FINALIZO MI DIA CON ESTE TEMON INSPIRADOR.....

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
the regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He say, Son can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes
Da da da de de da
da da de de da da da
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be
He says Bill, I believe this is killing me
As the smile ran away from his face
Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talking with Davy who's still in the navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinking alone
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday,
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see
To forget about life for awhile.
And the piano sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say "Man, what are you doin' here?"
Da da da de de da
da da de de da da da
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight.
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright.

Just a perfect day

Y SI, ESTE DIA LO AMERITA.. ESTE DIA ME PIDE AGRITOS QUE LE CANTE CON TODA LA FUERZA DE MIS PULMONES ESTE TEMA.....
ES MI LENTO PREFERIDO ....MEDIO DEPRIMENTE....PARA SALIR A CAMINAR JUSTO CUANDO EMPIEZA A LLOVER, CON MI IPOD Y SIN PARAGUAS.....A DISFRUTARLO SRES!!!!!
ARRIBA LOS CORAZONES Y LOS MELONES!!!!!!

Just a perfect day;
drink sangria in the park.
then later when it gets dark
.....we'll go home.
Just a perfect day;
feed animals in the zoo.
then later a movie too,
.....and then home.
Oh it's such a perfect day,
i'm glad i spent it with you.
oh, such a perfect day,
you just keep me hangin' on,
you just keep me hangin' on.
Just a perfect day;
problems all left alone.
weekenders on our own
.....it's such fun.
Just a perfect day;
you make me forget myself.
i thought i was someone else
.....someone good.
Oh it's such a perfect day,
i'm glad i spent it with you.
oh, such a perfect day,
you just keep me hangin' on.
You're going to reap just what you sow.

ANYWAY.....

I'm not in love, so don't forget it
It's just a silly phase I'm going through
And just because I call you up
Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made
I'm not in love, no-no
(It's because...)

I like to see you, but then again
That doesn't mean you mean that much to me
So if I call you, don't make a fuss
Don't tell your friends about the two of us
I'm not in love, no-no
(It's because...)

(Be quiet, big boys don't cry)
(Big boys don't cry)
(Big boys don't cry)
(Big boys don't cry)
(Big boys don't cry)
(Big boys don't cry)
(Big boys don't cry)

I keep your picture upon the wall
It hides a nasty stain that's lyin' there
So don't you ask me to give it back
I know you know it doesn't mean that much to me
I'm not in love, no-no
(It's because...)

Ooh, you'll wait a long time for me
Ooh, you'll wait a long time

Ooh, you'll wait a long time for me
Ooh, you'll wait a long time

I'm not in love, so don't forget it
It's just a silly phase I'm going through
And just because I call you up
Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made, ooh

I'm not in love, I'm not in love...

Hasta mañana......

A VISION OF JOHANNA

JOHANNA AND FRIENDS

MIS PROPIOS INGALLS

ME SUMERJO EN AGUAS NEGRAS,EN AGUAS OXIDADAS....
NADO EN CONTRA LA CORRIENTE A PESAR QUE CON CADA BRAZADA UN MINUTO DE VIDA SE ESCAPA...
CIEGA BUCEO EN ESE MAR DE UTOPIAS DEJADAS DE LADO,
VOY DEJANDO ATRAS MIO CAPAS DE PIEL COMO SI DE UN CAMALEON SE TRATARA....
ME CAMUFLO Y LO HAGO REALMENTE BIEN,
POR MOMENTOS LOS PECES ME CONFUNDEN CON ALGUNA ROCA,SOLO POR MOMENTOS PIENSO QUE REALMENTE LO SOY..
ARIDA,SOLIDA,FRIA...

SIENTO COMO SE ESCURREN POR MI CUERPO AÑOS DE LAMENTOS....
POR FIN LOGRO SENTIRME LIBRE Y ENTONCES PUEDO ASI EMPRENDER EL DURO CAMINO A LA SUPERFICIE....
DIVISO CLARIDAD,
DIVISO SOMBRAS,
ESCUCHO VOCES A LO LEJOS....
MI DESEPERACION POR ALCANZAR LA SUPERFICIE VA CRECIENDO,
A MEDIDA QUE VOY LLEGANDO MI CUERPO ENCUENTRA UN RITMO INUSITADO,
SE MECE, CASI ACUNANDOSE AL COMPAS DE UNA OLA,
MIS PUPILAS SE DILATAN AL ENTRAR EN CONTACTO CON EL SOL,
SE QUEMAN,PERO AUN ASI, JAMAS MIS OJOS SE CIERRAN,
ATRAVIESO LA NAPA,MI PELO SE PEGA A LA CARA, CASI PROTEGIENDOLA DE UN RAYO DE LUZ IMPIADOSO,
ME DOY CUENTA DEL FRIO, ME DOY CUENTA DE MI PROPIA AUTONOMIA,
CON DINAMISMO ME LOGRO AFERRAR A UNA VIEJA RAIZ HUNDIDA.
TREPO,DESPACIO, MUY DESPACIO....Y ASI
VUELVO A LA VIDA.

hay gente que considera a los otros medios para llegar a fines, y hay gente que considera el trato humano un fin en sí mismo.