sábado, 31 de agosto de 2013
I go to sleep - Sia
When I look up from my pillow
I dream you are there with me
Though you are far away
I know you'll always be near to me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I look around me
And feel you are ever so close to me
Each tear that flows from my eye
Brings back memories of you to me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I was wrong, I will cry
I will love you till the day I die
You were all, you alone and no one else
You were meant for me
When morning comes again
I have the loneliness you left me
Each day drags by
Until finally my time descends on me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
viernes, 30 de agosto de 2013
Dreams - Taken by trees
I know a place that we can go
And you can get back on your feet boy
Somewhere I know we all want to go
When the heat is on
No one will believe us when we’ll tell them what we’ve seen
But baby I need ya, and no it’s not a dream
Baby in your dreams
Tell me bout your dreams and where your mind goes
Drifting nightly
High or low I wan it all
No matter what it comes down to
No one will believe us when we’ll tell them what we’ve seen
But baby I need ya, and no it’s not a dream
Baby in your dreams
And you can get back on your feet boy
Somewhere I know we all want to go
When the heat is on
No one will believe us when we’ll tell them what we’ve seen
But baby I need ya, and no it’s not a dream
Baby in your dreams
Tell me bout your dreams and where your mind goes
Drifting nightly
High or low I wan it all
No matter what it comes down to
No one will believe us when we’ll tell them what we’ve seen
But baby I need ya, and no it’s not a dream
Baby in your dreams
I miss you - The XX
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| Jennifer Aniston |
I thought that things like this get better with time
But I still need you, why is that/
You’re the only image in my mind
So I still see you, around
I miss you like everyday
Wanna be with you, but you’re away
Said I miss you, missing you insane
But if I got with you, could it feel the same
Words don’t ever seem to come up right
But I steal mean them, why is that
It hurts my pride to tell you how I feel
But I still need to, why is that
I miss you like everyday
Wanna be with you, but you’re away
Said I miss you, missing you insane
But if I got with you, could it feel the same
It don’t matter who you are
It’s so simple, I feel it
But it’s so everything no matter who you love
It is so simple, I feel it
But it’s everything
But I still need you, why is that/
You’re the only image in my mind
So I still see you, around
I miss you like everyday
Wanna be with you, but you’re away
Said I miss you, missing you insane
But if I got with you, could it feel the same
Words don’t ever seem to come up right
But I steal mean them, why is that
It hurts my pride to tell you how I feel
But I still need to, why is that
I miss you like everyday
Wanna be with you, but you’re away
Said I miss you, missing you insane
But if I got with you, could it feel the same
It don’t matter who you are
It’s so simple, I feel it
But it’s so everything no matter who you love
It is so simple, I feel it
But it’s everything
jueves, 29 de agosto de 2013
Mary Oliver from "A thousand mornings"
I go down to the shore in the morning
and depending on the hour the waves
are rolling in or moving out,
and I say, oh, I am miserable,
what shall—
what should I do? And the sea says
in its lovely voice:
Excuse me, I have work to do.
Mary Oliver
"A thousands mornings"
Breathe - Alexi Murdoch
In the quiet of a shadow
In the corner of a room
Darkness moves upon you
Like a cloud across the moon
You're aware in all the silence
Of a constant that will turn
Like the windmill left deserted
Or the sun forever burn
So don't forget to breathe
Don't forget to breathe
Your whole life is here
No eleventh hour reprieve
So don't forget to breathe
Keep your head above water
But don't forget to breathe
And all the suffering that you've witnessed
And the hand prints on the wall
They remind you how it's endless
How endlessly you fall
Then the answer that you're seeking
For the question that you found
Drives you further to confusion
As you lose your sense of ground
In the corner of a room
Darkness moves upon you
Like a cloud across the moon
You're aware in all the silence
Of a constant that will turn
Like the windmill left deserted
Or the sun forever burn
So don't forget to breathe
Don't forget to breathe
Your whole life is here
No eleventh hour reprieve
So don't forget to breathe
Keep your head above water
But don't forget to breathe
And all the suffering that you've witnessed
And the hand prints on the wall
They remind you how it's endless
How endlessly you fall
Then the answer that you're seeking
For the question that you found
Drives you further to confusion
As you lose your sense of ground
miércoles, 28 de agosto de 2013
Anchor - Mindy Gledhill
When all the world is spinning ‘round
Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
And my feet will not stay on the ground
You anchor me back down
I am nearly world renowned
As a restless soul who always skips town
But I look for you to come around
And anchor me back down
There are those who think that I’m strange
They would box me up and tell me to change
But you hold me close and softly say
That you wouldn’t have me any other way
When people pin me as a clown
You behave as though I’m wearing a crown
When I’m lost I feel so very found
When you anchor me back down
When all the world is spinning ‘round
Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
And my feet will not stay on the ground
You anchor me back down
Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
And my feet will not stay on the ground
You anchor me back down
I am nearly world renowned
As a restless soul who always skips town
But I look for you to come around
And anchor me back down
There are those who think that I’m strange
They would box me up and tell me to change
But you hold me close and softly say
That you wouldn’t have me any other way
When people pin me as a clown
You behave as though I’m wearing a crown
When I’m lost I feel so very found
When you anchor me back down
When all the world is spinning ‘round
Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
And my feet will not stay on the ground
You anchor me back down
El mar - Pablo Neruda
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| Gisele Bundchen |
Necesito del mar porque me enseña:
no sé si aprendo música o conciencia:
no sé si es ola sola o ser profundo
o sólo ronca voz o deslumbrante
suposición de peces y navíos.
El hecho es que hasta cuando estoy dormido
de algún modo magnético circulo
en la universidad del oleaje.
No son sólo las conchas trituradas
como si algún planeta tembloroso
participara paulatina muerte,
no, del fragmento reconstruyo el día,
de una racha de sal la estalactita
y de una cucharada el dios inmenso.
Lo que antes me enseñó lo guardo! Es aire,
incesante viento, agua y arena.
Parece poco para el hombre joven
que aquí llegó a vivir con sus incendios,
y sin embargo el pulso que subía
y bajaba a su abismo,
el frío del azul que crepitaba,
el desmoronamiento de la estrella,
el tierno desplegarse de la ola
despilfarrando nieve con la espuma,
el poder quieto, allí, determinado
como un trono de piedra en lo profundo,
substituyó el recinto en que crecían
tristeza terca, amontonando olvido,
y cambió bruscamente mi existencia:
di mi adhesión al puro movimiento.
no sé si aprendo música o conciencia:
no sé si es ola sola o ser profundo
o sólo ronca voz o deslumbrante
suposición de peces y navíos.
El hecho es que hasta cuando estoy dormido
de algún modo magnético circulo
en la universidad del oleaje.
No son sólo las conchas trituradas
como si algún planeta tembloroso
participara paulatina muerte,
no, del fragmento reconstruyo el día,
de una racha de sal la estalactita
y de una cucharada el dios inmenso.
Lo que antes me enseñó lo guardo! Es aire,
incesante viento, agua y arena.
Parece poco para el hombre joven
que aquí llegó a vivir con sus incendios,
y sin embargo el pulso que subía
y bajaba a su abismo,
el frío del azul que crepitaba,
el desmoronamiento de la estrella,
el tierno desplegarse de la ola
despilfarrando nieve con la espuma,
el poder quieto, allí, determinado
como un trono de piedra en lo profundo,
substituyó el recinto en que crecían
tristeza terca, amontonando olvido,
y cambió bruscamente mi existencia:
di mi adhesión al puro movimiento.
Pablo Neruda
martes, 27 de agosto de 2013
Rumi quote
Maybe tomorrow - Goldenhorse
There's a story I know
We all leave and let go
There is nothing to hold us
In a moment of time
When the fruit becomes wine
And the thought becomes the memory
All of your sorrow
Maybe tomorrow
Will fade away in the air
Trying to please me
Making it easy
It won't be there
In your life
lunes, 26 de agosto de 2013
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