Who Wouldn’t…
Música, Rock 4 de April de 2011 | 18:34
who wouldn’t be the one you love?
who wouldn’t stand inside your love?
Stand inside your love – The Smashing Pumkins
who wouldn’t be the one you love?
who wouldn’t stand inside your love?
Stand inside your love – The Smashing Pumkins
I can’t take my eyes off of you
I can’t take my eyes off you
I can’t take my eyes…
Damien Rice
Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise.Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don’t.Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live.Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel.Sometimes I speak of nothing at all.Sometimes I reach to myself, dear god.
Pearl Jam
Esta canción tiene mucho significado,
Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing’s impossible
Depeche Mode – Nothing’s impossible
R.E.M. Why not smile
Hoy sale a la venta el nuevo disco de Quique González titulado Daiquiri Blues. El primer single es una canción que lleva sonando mucho por sus conciertos. Algunos ya sabéis que Quique es uno de mis autores favoritos, así que no os extrañará que os recomiende este single
¿Cuándo vas a venir otra vez por aquí?
Cuando gire el poniente en tu pelo.
Tu tenias que hacer lo que había que hacer,
pero el mundo nunca era un pañuelo.Te vigilé
las horas del viaje más largo.
Como si fueras a
llevarte la luna debajo del brazo.Conduciendo hacia el puerto de Santa María,
con tus piernas ardiendo en el salpicadero.
Ahora es fácil decirme que no lo sabías
pero tu me seguías el juego.Te vigilé
las horas del viaje más largo.
Como si fueras a
llevarte la luna debajo del brazo.Lo tuvimos tan cerca que nunca lo vimos,
lo perdimos tan fácil que valió la pena.
Y ahora quiero llamarte por teléfono
y decirte que aunque no me diera cuenta en aquel momento,
aquello fue importante para mí.¿Cuándo vas a venir otra vez por aquí?
I’m coming, I’m coming.
Estoy llegando ya
Un particular no puede luchar contra el cambio climático, ni contra la contaminación en general, pero sí se pueden hacer pequeños gestos que, de hacerlos todo el mundo, sí supondrían un pequeño cambio. ¿Visión utópica? Quizá…
There’s a problem, feathers iron
Bargain buildings, weights and pullies
Feathers hit the ground before the weight can leave the air
Buy the sky and sell the sky and tell the sky and tell the skyDon’t fall on me (What is it up in the air for) (It’s gonna fall)
Fall on me (If it’s there for long) (It’s gonna fall)
Fall on me (It’s over it’s over me) (It’s gonna fall)There’s the progress we have found (when the rain)
A way to talk around the problem (when the children reign)
Building towered foresight (keep your conscience in the dark)
isn’t anything at all (melt the statues in the park)
Buy the sky and sell the sky and bleed the sky and tell the skyDon’t fall on me
Well I could keep it above
But then it wouldn’t be sky anymore
So if I send it to you you’ve got to promise to keep it wholeBuy the sky and sell the sky and lift your arms up to the sky
And ask the sky and ask the sky
REM – Fall on me
Choose your enemies carefully ‘cos they will define you.
Make them interesting ‘cos in some ways they will mind you -
They’re not there in the beginning but when your story ends,
gonna last with you longer than your friend.
U2 – Cedars of Lebanon
All I wanted was the chance to say I would like to see you in the morning.
Rolling over just to have you there would make it easy for a little bit longer.
But here, closer every year, so near. The fear is coming clear.Hottest summer in a hundred years, but summer didn’t bother getting up this morning.
And so all the trees forgot to wake. They were dropping all their leaves on the ground below them.
But here, closer every year, so near. The fear is coming clear.All I wanted was the chance to say I would like to see you in the morning.
Rolling over just to have you there would make it easy for a little bit longer.
Canción The Fear, de Travis
I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from ‘A’ to where you’d be
It’s only finger-lengths that I see
I touch the place where I’d find your face
My finger in creases of distant dark places[..
I’m miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
I, I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms
Snow Patrol