Sunday, October 23, 2005

una cancion mas k notable

a ver a quien no le trae un buen recuerdo esta cancion o simplemente empieza tararearla en algun lado...
aki les dejo november rain de los guns

When I look into you eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
We've been through this such a long long time
Just tryin' to kill the pain
But lovers always come and lovers always go
And no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away
If we could take the time
to lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
So if you want to love me
then darlin' don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain
Do you need some time...on your own
Do you need some time...all along
Everybody needs some time...
on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone
I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you
Sometimes I need some time...on my own
Sometimes I need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...
on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone
And when your fears subside
And shadows still reamin
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain
Don't ya think that you need somebody
Don't ya think that you need someone
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one

Thursday, October 20, 2005

sin asunto

Hola, como estan todos? yo aqui, agotadisimoooo tras un dia k fue bastante ajetreadooooo, k se le va a hacer.... así es la vida del estudiante que tiene que combinar, estudios, sentimientos, vida social, amistades con academicos y pasar por alto el almuerzo, pensar en el pasado y darse cuenta el final del dia que nada fue como uno realmente quería.....

Wednesday, October 05, 2005

una cancion pa torturarse

jiji ueno se han dado cuenta que uno siempre tiene canciones pa torturarse o para ponerse melancolico.... ueno pa los k cachen aki les dejo una letra de los miserables. Canción que me llena de nostalgia y pena por los recuerdos que trae consigo. Salu2

Al otro lado del sol

Desde que tu llegaste a mi
ya nada ha vuelto a ser gris
no hay soledad ya no hay más temor
tú le has dado a mi vida un nuevo sol
hoy por ti yo vuelvo a vivir
Hoy por ti yo he vuelto a sentir
la ternura que un día perdí
contigo ha vuelto y es para ti.

Iremos al otro lado del sol
donde no exista pena ni rencor
donde el llanto se convierta en una flor
ahí donde el odio se transforma en amor.

Entre arcoiris quiero verte reír
y sobre cuidaré tu dormir
las estrellas por ti brillaran y su luz siempre te acompañará.

Desde que tu llegaste a mí las sombras se alejaron de aquí,
desde que llegaste a mí supe que no podía vivir sin ti.

Sunday, October 02, 2005

una cancioncita notable

My way - Frank Sinatra

And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear,
I"ll state my case, of which I"m certain.

I"ve lived a life that's full.
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, I've had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a shy way,
"No, oh no not me,
I did it my way".

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!