Send her my love...

Esta canción me da duro, e' ma', durísimo.
No sabía mi tenía la mas mínima remota idea que estos musicasos pertenecian a la banda de Santana:



Journey - Send Her My Love lyrics

It's been so long
Since I've seen her face
You say she's doin' fine
I still recall a sad cafe
How it hurt so bad to see her cry
I didn't want to say goodbye

CHORUS:
Send her my love
Memories remain
Send her my love
Roses never fade
Send her my love

The same hotel
The same old room
I'm on the road again
She needed so much more
Than I could give
We knew our love could not pretend
Broken hearts can always mend

CHORUS

Callin' out her name I'm dreamin'
Reflections of a face I'm seein'
It's her voice
That keeps on haunting me

Send her, send her my love
Roses never fade
Memories remain
Send her, send her, my love...

La dama de anoche

Que lindo es levantarme tras haberme soñado contigo,
sentir tu presencia y tu perfume de mujer grabado en mi pecho.
Tus dedos marcados en mi espalda y mi cama testigo fiel de nuestra glorificación.

Fue tan bueno que pecado tuvo que ser. Como un test de Rocha
En todas las figuras veo tu silueta, en cada cuerpo elegante veo tu rostro
y en las cadencias del tumbao de las jevitas busco tu sonrisa.

Te sentí tan cerca que ya no es mi sombra quien me persigue,
lo unico que quiero es verte, estar contigo, sentirte cerca, saberte presente
y que nunca te irás.

Esos ojotes claros, de mirada perdida... Fantasma y mi talón de aquiles,
tu sabor en mis labios, tu sudor impreso en mi piel, reflejarme en esos
ojos de animé japones y jugar con tu cabellera hasta dormirme.

Hoy busco los restos de nuestra travesura:
no hay restos del brassiere que tanto trabajo me dio quitarte,
no encuentro la blusa tuya que accidentalmente manchamos de amor,
ni tus zapatos zapatos altos, no hay pistas por ninguna lado.

Me temo que soy presa de jugadas de mi mente,
anoche estuviste presente y por arte de magia desapareces,
no dejas pistas ni rastros solo un tigre desesperado
que te busca en su sombra y que te ansía a tu lado.

Como un súcobo...

Ironic

Hace días que no posteo nada. Pero hoy pienso hacer lo contrario.
Ayer se me metió en la cabeza la cancion ironic de alanis y me puse a analizar las letras.
Aquí las pongo pa que le den craneo:

An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
Isn't it ironic ... don't you think
Chorus

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
Who would've thought ... it figures

Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye
He waited his whole damn life to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought
'Well isn't this nice...'
And isn't it ironic ... don't you think
Repeat Chorus


Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up
In your face

It's a traffic jam when you're already late
It's a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic... don't you think
A little too ironic... and yeah I really do think...
Repeat Chorus


Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out
Helping you out

Katatonia - Leaders

Para no perderle el amor al metal, dense algo de "Katatonia" llamado "Leaders", cuernos al aire y heads prepare to bang!!!!!!

Katatonia – Leaders

Leaders come
Stand in line
Reveal your true self and conform
I sold my song
Crossed the borderline
I found something I'd never adjust to

Come here
I've paid up for you
I have sold my weakness too
Come here
I split my heart in two
But you don't have it in you?
Do you?

Carbon soul
Transparent and played out
See you soon in non-fiction
I sold my song
My mouth was sewn
But it's coming undone and that's why I sold out

Come here
I've paid for you
I have sold my weakness too
Come here
I split my heart in two
But you don't have it in you?
Do you?

Courtney Love - Doll Parts

Creo que la imagen habla por si sola: nada mas y nada menos que Cortney Love...
Sres este album lo odié siempre he pensado que esa loca mató a Kurt pa' quedarse con la funda, pero del odio nace el amor y este tema es de su producción "Live Through This" (1995) y se llama "Doll Parts"

Doll Parts by Hole

I am doll eyes
Doll mouth
Doll legs
I am doll arms
Big veins
Dog bait
Yea they really want you
They really want you
They really do
Yea they really want you
They really want you
But I do too
I want to be the girl with the most cake
I love him so much he just turns to hate
I fake it so real I am beyond fake
And someday you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
I am doll parts
Bad skin
Doll heart
It stands for knife
For the rest of my life
Yea they really want you
They really want you
They really do
[Doll Parts Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
Yea they really want you
They really want you
But I do too
I want to be the girl with the most cake
He only loves those things because he loves to see them break
I fake it so real I am beyond fake
And some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache
Some day you will ache like I ache

Sarah Mclachlan - Wait

Hace días que descubrí esta canción llamada "Wait" de Sarah Mclachlan.
Es bien relax y algo inusual...


Wait by Sarah McLachlan

Under a blackened sky
far beyond the glaring streetlights
sleeping on empty dreams
the vultures lie in wait
You lay down beside me then
you were with me every waking hour
so close I could feel your breath

When all we wanted was the dream
to have and to hold that precious little thing
like every generation yields
the new born hope unjaded by their years

Pressed up against the glass
I found myself wanting sympathy
but to be consumed again
oh I know would be the death of me
and there is a love that's inherently given
a kind of blindness offered to appease
and in that light of forbidden joy
oh I know I won't receive it

When all we wanted was the dream
to have and to hold that precious little thing
like every generation yields
the newborn hope unjaded by their years

You know if I leave you now
it doesn't mean that I love you any less
it's just the state I'm in
I can't be good to anyone else like this

When all we wanted was the dream
to have and to hold that precious little thing
like every generation yields
the new born hope unjaded by their years...