martes


Having troubles telling how I feel
But I can dance, dance, dance
Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean
But I can dance, dance, dance


Easy conversations, no such thing
No I'm shy, shy, shy

 


In a Manner of speaking
I just want to say
That I could never forget the way
You told me everything
By saying nothing

In a manner of speaking
I don't understand
How love in silence becomes reprimand
But the way that i feel about you
Is beyond words


I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.


domingo


I want to hold the hand inside you 
I want to take a breath that's true 
I look to you and I see nothing 
I look to you to see the truth 
You live your life 
You go in shadows 
You'll come apart and you'll go black 
Some kind of night into your darkness 
Colors your eyes with what's not there




Now that I've found you,
And seen behind those eyes,
How can I,
Carry on.

For so bare is my heart,
I can't hide,
And so where does my heart,
Belong.

Belong, belong, belong





Escapé mil veces del mismo lugar 
respiré que sin tu amor ya no es igual. 

Elegí la tarde para regresar 
caminé los mismos pasos sin mirar 

El viento me dejó desierto el corazón, 
sin querer ya estoy aquí 
sin saber como salir



sábado

pegaba las canciones con curitas







takes a woman like your kind
to find the man in me







That look you give that guy, I wanna see... 
Looking right at me. 
If I could be that guy, instead of me... 
I'd never let you down. 

It always seems like you're going somewhere, 
better than you've been before. 
Well I go to sleep, and I dream all night, 
of you knocking on my door. 

viernes


I went home with my very best friend
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one name....
Matter, much matter
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one blade....

We’ll all lay down when it’s time to,
Not one minute early, not one minute early

Watch what you think, another shot, another shot
Try what you think, another shot, another shot
[ From : http://www.elyrics.net/read/a/a-lull-lyrics/weapons-for-war-lyrics.html ]

I went home with my very best friend
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one name....
Matter, much matter
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one blade....

We’ll all lay down when it’s time to,
Not one minute early, not one minute early


miércoles


Esta vez quiero ir 

más lejos que nunca







viernes

Esto es efímero
Ahora efímero
Como corre el tiempo! 
Tic... Tac efímero
Luces efímeras
(Pero te creo...) 

Es casi hipnótico
(El tic no alcanza a tac) 
Ni me moja el paladar
El ritmo efímero! 
El grito efímero! 
(Pero te creo...) 

Un último secuestro no! 
El de tu estado de ánimo, no! 
Tu aliento vas a proteger
En este día y cada día. 

Al reloj lo del reloj! 
Y alrededor del reloj tu estado de ánimo!


miércoles


Get your high heals of my chest cause they’re hurting me.
Don’t need to kick me when I’m already down.
No need to shout, I hear you loud and clear.
Just please, please, please, please don’t hate me.
What can I do to make everything alright?
I’ve done my best, but now this is way too much.
I can beg, I can plead, I can even make you weep.
But please, please, please, please don’t hate me.
I’m a whining bore, that I know for sure.
Picked out a wrong last word, now I can’t say no more.
You can pack, you can leave, you can even make me bleed.
But just please, please, please, please don’t hate me.