sábado, enero 29, 2005

Agh

Acabo de venir de un bautizo y me he tomado casi entera una botella de vino. R. dice que el secreto es no vaciar la copa entera, y así no te la llenarán. Pero yo quería vaciarla! ;)

Ahora mismo está intentado arreglar el Street Fighter Turbo; los jugadores no hacen ondas. Y sin ondas ya se sabe que el juego se queda en nada.

En fin. Como no sé que escribir más, pongo una cancioncilla. Es la que abre y cierra Closer, de Mike Nichols (sí, a mí me ha gustado, ¿qué pasa?)


The Blower's Daughter - Damien Rice


And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky


I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial

I can't take my eyes off of you...

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?

I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off of you I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...

'Til I find somebody new

(sniff sniff)




jueves, enero 27, 2005

"Decíamos ayer..."

Que pedazo de canción:


It Takes a Fool to Remain Sane (The Ark)


Whatever happened to the funky race?
A generation lost in pace,
Wasn´t life supposed to be more than this?
In this kiss I´ll change your bore for my bliss
But let go of my hand and it will slip out in the sand if you don´t
give me the chance to break down the walls of attitude,
I ask nothing of you
not even your gratitude

'Cause it takes a fool to remain sane
It takes a fool to remain sane
It takes a fool to remain sane
In this world all covered up in shame

Every morning I would see her getting off the bus the picture
never drops
it´s like a multicoloured snapshot stuck in my brain
it kept me sane for a couple of years
as it drenched my fears
of becoming like the others
who become unhappy mothers
and fathers of unhappy kids And why is that?

'Cause they´ve forgotten how to play
maybe they´re afraid to feel ashamed
to seem strange
to seem insane
to seem gay
to gain weight
- I tell you this:

That it takes a fool to remain sane
It takes a fool to remain sane
It takes a fool to remain sane
In this world all covered up in shame
(-Oh, take it to the stage!)

So, take it to the stage in a multicoloured jacket take it jackpot,
crackpot,
strutting like a peacock
nailvarnish Arkansas
shimmy-shammy featherboah crackpot
haircut dye your hair in glowing red and blue,

-Do, Do, Do! What you wanna do, Don´t think twice, do what you have to do,
Do, Do, Do,
let your heart decide what you have to do that´s all there is to find

Cause it takes a fool to remain sane,
Oh,It takes a fool to remain sane
It takes a fool to remain sane
In this world all covered up in shame
It takes a fool to remain sane,
It takes a fool to remain sane
It takes a fool to remain sane
In this world all covered up in shame.


Me voy con R. a jugar al Street Fighter de la SNES. ¿Consolas de nueva generación? No, gracias :D .

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