y en un rincón las alabanzas
y en otro rincón los amores destrozados
y nosotros
solos en el centro de la habitación
tú y yo
otra vez
jueves, 24 de febrero de 2005
miércoles, 23 de febrero de 2005
domingo, 20 de febrero de 2005
sábado, 19 de febrero de 2005
viernes, 18 de febrero de 2005
Cosas que dejé en tu vida
Redecoración sentimental. Cosas que dejé en tu vida: una pose nada afortunada, un deje altanero que no te sienta muy bien, una cantidad no determinada de besos con sabor a mentiras, una cantidad algo menor de momentos inútiles, poemas equivocados y fotos ensayadas. La sonrisa alegre te sigue quedando mejor que a mí, igual que las lágrimas, aunque no sientas predilección alguna por estas últimas. No llores nunca.
jueves, 17 de febrero de 2005
miércoles, 16 de febrero de 2005
Pasos de baile
para ir a verte,
por unas monedas,
una sonrisa.
unas monedas
para ir a verte
por una sonrisa.
una sonrisa
para ir a verte
por unas monedas.
por unas monedas,
una sonrisa.
unas monedas
para ir a verte
por una sonrisa.
una sonrisa
para ir a verte
por unas monedas.
domingo, 6 de febrero de 2005
The old revolution
I finally broke into the prison,
I found my place in the chain.
Even damnation is poisoned with rainbows,
all the brave young men
they're waiting now to see a signal
which some killer will be lighting for pay.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
I fought in the old revolution
on the side of the ghost and the King.
Of course I was very young
and I thought that we were winning;
I can't pretend I still feel very much like singing
as they carry the bodies away.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
Lately you've started to stutter
as though you had nothing to say.
To all of my architects let me be traitor.
Now let me say I myself gave the order
to sleep and to search and to destroy.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
Yes, you who are broken by power,
you who are absent all day,
you who are kings for the sake of your children's story,
the hand of your beggar is burdened down with money,
the hand of your lover is clay.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
Leonard Cohen
I found my place in the chain.
Even damnation is poisoned with rainbows,
all the brave young men
they're waiting now to see a signal
which some killer will be lighting for pay.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
I fought in the old revolution
on the side of the ghost and the King.
Of course I was very young
and I thought that we were winning;
I can't pretend I still feel very much like singing
as they carry the bodies away.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
Lately you've started to stutter
as though you had nothing to say.
To all of my architects let me be traitor.
Now let me say I myself gave the order
to sleep and to search and to destroy.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
Yes, you who are broken by power,
you who are absent all day,
you who are kings for the sake of your children's story,
the hand of your beggar is burdened down with money,
the hand of your lover is clay.
Into this furnace I ask you now to venture,
you whom I cannot betray.
Leonard Cohen
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