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MAGO DE OZ- MOLINOS DE VIENTO



---mago de oz - molino de viento---

Si acaso tu no ves
Mas allá de tu nariz
Y no oyes a una flor reír

Si no puedes hablar
Sin tener que oír tu voz
Utilizando el corazón

Amigo Sancho escúchame,
No todo tiene aquí un porqué
Un camino lo hacen los pies

Hay un mundo por descubrir
Y una vida que arrancar de arrancar
De brazos del guión final

A veces siento al despertar
Que el sueño es la realidad

Bebe, danza, sueña
Siente que el viento
Ha sido echo para ti
Vive, escucha y habla
Usando para ello
el corazón

Siente que la lluvia
Besa tu cara
Cuando haces el amor
Grita con el alma
Grita tan alto
Que de tu vida, tu seas
Amigo el único actor

Sí acaso tu opinión
Cabe en un sí o un no
Y no sabes rectificar

Si puedes definir
el odio o el amor
Amigo que desilusión

No todo es blanco,
O negro: es gris
Todo depende del matiz,
Busca y aprende a distinguir

La luna puede calentar
Y el sol tus noches acunar
Los arboles mueren de pie.

He visto un manantial llorar
Al ver sus aguas ir al mar
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UNPRETTY- TLC



T-boz:
I wish I could tie you up in my shoes
Make you feel unpretty too
I was told I was beautiful
But what does that mean to you
Look into the mirror who’s inside there
The one with the long hair
Same old me again today (yeah)

Chilli:
My outsides look cool
My insides are blue
Everytime I think I’m through
It’s because of you
I’ve tried different ways
But it’s all the same
At the end of the day
I have myself to blame
I’m just trippin’

Chorus:
T-boz & chilli:
You can buy your hair if it won’t grow
You can fix your nose if he says so
You can buy all the make-up that mac can make
But if you can’t look inside you
Find out who am i, too
Be in a position to make me feel so damn unpretty


T-boz & chilli:
Never insecure until I met you
Now I’m in stupid
I used to be so cute to me
Just a little bit skinny
Why do I look to all these things
To keep you happy
Maybe get rid of you
And then I’ll get back to me (hey)

Chilli:
My outsides look cool
My insides are blue
Everytime I think I’m through
It’s because of you
I’ve tried different ways
But it’s all the same
At the end of the day
I have myself to blame
I can’t believe I’m trippin’

Chorus

Chorus

Left eye:
As I reflect back on what I’ve used and abused
And detect that I need some clues to get through
To those that accused me of never being true
I’ll lose if I play into this game and never know the rules
So how do I bring out the me nobody sees
The forest for the trees, how ’bout the woman behind the weave
The light from within this life is the only real remedy
Or find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty

Tlc:
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh (oh)
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh (oh)
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty

Chorus

Chorus
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Poema per un sentiment gastat...

SENTIMENT GASTAT

Visitaves la meua absència
quan pensava en el darrer instant.
És un passat desdibuixat per línies
de tinta encesa en flames;
és una càrrega més als muscles,
és un neguit que plora,
és com una pedra morta
és el sentiment d’estar sola.

31/7/10
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Una imatge per un sentiment gastat...

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Una frase per un sentiment gastat...

Els dies cauen com plom damunt les ales i estenen la inundació fins a les finestres dels ulls...
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Texas - Halo



Texas - Halo

Bright light city
You're her religion
Superstars in their own private movie
Play just like children

Lies that take her
Places she's never seen
The kiss and tell of it all
To her it seems so obscene

She's so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess

She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her

For their blindness
She sees much further
Like on a wide-screen viewing
Going down on her

She's so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess

She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her

She believes in everything
She believes in nothing, in everything

Halo, halo, halo, halo
Halo, halo, halo, halo

She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her

She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her

She believes in everything
She believes in nothing, in everything
She believes in everything
She believes in nothing, in everything

For she has a halo
She has a halo
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GRAN NORAH JONES... :)

Ho confesse... m'encanta el neoblues intimista i n'estic orgullosa. Sempre posem etiquetes a tot arreu... eixa pulsió humana d'ordenar en estants tot allò que ens envolta... és una sensació que les paraules de vegades no poden encasellar, simplement per la natura de les persones de definir-ho tot. Hi ha coses que és millor sentir-les :)


La música és una deixes coses... ací una mostra del que escolte.


PS: Casperdut, si ho veus, va per tu, muaka, que sé que t'agrada tant com a mi.

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